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Post by reindhart on Aug 27, 2010 20:14:03 GMT -5
sampson gaped at her, she wasn't going to let him free? what! but...shit, he didn't want to spend a night in jail. siena had always bailed him out! he couldn't do this now.
not to mention he didn't want to leave her.
"but..." he started, unsure what to say, he had nothing to say. sampson just felt like an angry moron. he smirked, "at least give me a kiss to think about while i'm stuffed in a cell with a bunch of gross men?" he asked teasingly, though in the back of his mind he was really hoping she'd kiss him.
he watched the officers exchange a look, it was time to go.
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Post by rachel marie sand on Aug 27, 2010 20:18:35 GMT -5
Rachel let out a chuckle and pulled up close to him so her chest was resting on her chest. She pressed her lips gently to his before nibbling lightly on his lip and deepening the kiss slightly. Then she pulled back and tapped his cheek lightly. "Show those scary men who's boss." Rachel said.
"I'll be here bright and early cowboy," Rachel said. "Promise I won't disappear with your money." She said. A policeman came and started taking all Sampson's things. As far as she could tell, they weren't gonna arrest him, just sober him up.
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Post by reindhart on Aug 27, 2010 20:21:06 GMT -5
sampson smirked and watched her as she walked away. he blew her a kiss and then got set for procedure. they couldn't throw a guy off the streets into a cell without making sure he didn't have weapons!
the night in jail was...boring, but sampson, to be honest couldn't help but thinking about how different it was. siena had always bailed him out and everything. but rachel? she was letting him suffer.
and he liked it, a lot.
he got to think about her.
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