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 Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 4:33 pm
Amused, she moved out of his grasp and wandered towards the door, snagging a bathing suit as she went.
"Alright then. Be sure to wash the dishes."
Whistling cheerfully, she made her way to the pool room, pulling on her suit and leaving the robe draped over a chair. Walking to the deep end, she dived in, begining her laps at half-pace.
After this, she thought lazily as she pushed off the other end, she'd shower off and take her run. She'd missed her regular work out's since the mansion had burned down; perhaps she'd even twist Hiro's arm to let her set up her freeweights in the Dojo...and con him into buying her a bowflex...Chuckling, she picked up her pace, singing songs in her head as she pushed off for the next lap.
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 10:11 pm
::hiro picked up the dishes, grumbling as he went downstaires::
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 2:33 am
Having finished her laps, Tarma toweled off and headed upstairs to shower. Running the water hot the way she liked it, she sluiced down with soap and toweled off again, returning to the bedroom to dress in loose track pants and a sports bra, the entire process taking less than twenty minutes.
Pulling on comfortable, worn-in sneakers, she left by the front door, pausing long enough to give the astounded Tony and Vinnie a cheeky salute before taking off down the driveway.
Three miles later, the heiress returned from her run, flashing another grin at the startled glorified doormen. Trotting into the kitchen, she snagged a bottle of water, vaguely wondering where her housemate was. Taking a couple of hearty gulps, she moved to the bottom of the stairs and called out.
"Anyone at home?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 3:36 pm
Recieving no answer, she took another pull of her water and walked upstairs to the Dojo. Humming softly, she set her water down and stretched out on the mats to start on her crunches.
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Posted: Fri Mar 31, 2006 6:48 pm
::hiro relaxed in the spa, the jets drown out most sounds he thought he heard his name, he got out and grabbed a towel wrapping it around his waist to cover up the fact that he was kinda skinny dipping, he headed up the staires and looked around seeing no one he headed up the second flight. He noted that the dojo door was open so he poked his head in.::
Tarma?
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 2:36 am
Looking over mid-rep, she completely lost count at the sight of Hiro in the door way, dripping wet with only a towel hanging loosely around his hips. Blaming the fact that her stomach muscles had tightened up on over exersion, rather than lust, she sat up to stretch her arms over her head.
"Sorry, didn't mean to interupt...didn't realize you were busy. I just called to see if you were around."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 3:51 am
::he smirked::
It is still my house isnt it?
::he ran a hand through his wet hair::
So whats you been up to? ya disappeared on me while I was doing the dishes so I took a hot tub...
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 4:02 am
"Went for a run."
Kicking her legs out, she rolled onto her stomach and began the push-ups that she'd been neglecting out of simple loathing; she hated the damn things. But her muscles wouldn't tone themselves, and the big tournament match was coming up soon. Still, she consoled herself with the thought of a nice long bath after this...then she could get down to business, and see about getting some progress made on that new property of hers.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 4:08 am
::hiro smiled at the sight of tarma working out, he wasnt sure why it ammused him::
Trying to build a bit of muscle tone? Sex is great for that you know
::he winked and smirked::
anyhow I'm gonna get dressed and grab some food, you want anything?
::as much as he'd of loved to stay and watch he knew that if he stayed much longer smiling like a loony at her, he'd have another scar::
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 4:13 am
"If you're making something sensible, then ******** no. If it's going to give me a heart attack before I hit thirty, bring it on. I'm starved."
Pushing herself through her final rep, she stood and moved for the door.
"I'm going to go monopolize the bath tub for an hour."
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 4:17 am
::he smirked::
well I'm still soaked want me to join you?
::he had only been half joking, he moved out of her path::
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 2:36 pm
"No, if it's all the same to you."
Moving past him, she'd already dismissed him from her mind, curling her mental fingers around the idea of her latest business venture and moulding it. She'd need a name for it; perhaps something would come to her in the tub...she often did her best thinking there.
Whistling to herself, she ran the water hot and dumped a stream of liquid bubbles in. The air filled with the smell of lavendar and violets as she peeled off her clothes, slipping into the tub with a sigh that rose from her toes. Sinking beneath the bubbles, she switched off the water and simply relaxed back in bliss.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 5:00 pm
::hiro shrugged and headed into the master suit and put some clothes on, he heads down staires and stars cooking some burgers for him and tarma::
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 11:17 am
Later, she wandered down in her usual jeans and a white tank, snagging a burger and taking a bite. She'd made some phone calls, drafted up her final letter heads and sent out no less than six memo's to her new staff. Finaly satisfied that they were good for business, Tarma felt it was time she introduced Hiro to the idea.
"Mmph...ats gud..."
Swallows and grins at him.
"So...wanna see my new baby?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 12:27 am
::hiro sat down at the table and leaned back raising an eyebrow::
You have a baby? It isnt mine I hope....
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