The Park, Early Afternoon

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Jarod sat on the bench, waiting for Parker to show up. A mysterious package was at his side.

Hmm. If Parker didn't get there soon, he was going to be forced to eat her ice cream for her. Which would be a shame.

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"The laundry machines are on strike?" He looked confused, if appreciative of the sight of Parker in his shirt and a pair of black thigh-highs. "Aren't they inanimate?"

Jarod smirked slightly, finding the humor in the situation, "Are you sure this isn't just a plot to steal another one of my shirts?"

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Yes, Jarod, I bribed the laundry machines to steal my clothes in the middle of city park with no warning while flying a kite. Agh!" Parker made a little noise of frustration then started to laugh in frustration. "If I were going to do this, it'd be while we were at your place!" She started hurrying along the sidewalk. "God, I need pants or... something. I look like a refugee from A Chorus Line."

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Jarod looked down at himself. "I'm not giving you my pants, Parker. I love you, but I'm not walking through town in my underwear." He rushed to follow her, "You're covered enough until we get back to the Sin. You can borrow a pair of my sweatpants again."

He decided now probably wasn't the time to tell her that any of the girls at the Sin would lend her clothes so she could get back to school.

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"If Becky jokes about me applying for a job there, I'm walking back out like this," Parker threatened. "Seriously. And brrr. And, damn." She grinned weakly. "I'm not always trying to get you out of your pants, Jarod. Just your shirts."

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"Come on," he said, reaching for her hand. "Let's get you dressed. Or not dressed, but not quite so public." He grinned at her.

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Her smile widened. "Okay. Maybe I had that in mind when I wore this underwear... and it would be a shame to waste the opportunity."

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Jarod flushed, and walked faster. They were at the door of the Sin within minutes. He held it open for her so she could make a run for the stairs. "Go ahead, my room's unlocked."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker took them two at a time, then rushed for the door, laughing under her breath. "Right." And the shirt ended up on the floor as soon as the door was closed. "See? I gave it back!"

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"So I see." Laughing, Jarod closed the door behind him. "You know we left the kite outside."

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"True. Some tree is getting a good meal out of it." She paced toward him, hands on her hips. "You want to go back and get it?"

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He took a few steps forward, barely blinking, "No."

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"Good to know. I did wonder, with the ice cream, and the kite, if you still thought I was four." She invaded his space, smirking a little, hands still on her hips, not touching him, just a fraction of an inch from his bared chest. "So. How long before you have to go to work?"

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"Four?" He looked her up, then down, smiling, "Not even close." Jarod inhaled so his chest almost touched hers. "A few hours."

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"Yay!" Parker might have sounded about four for that second, but pushing Jarod against the wall and pressing her mouth to his like a starving tiger probably ruined whatever childish impression anyone could briefly get.

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Jarod might have noticed that Parker sounded four for that second, and it might have thrown him, if he hadn't been trapped against the wall and lost all capacity for thought.

He slid his hands down her bare ribcage, resting them on her waist as he kissed her back.

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Breaking away for a second, she got her breath back, then licked a kiss up his jawline, saying huskily, "This does not mean I've changed my mind about this place. Or having sex here. It just means it's been two weeks and it'll take more than being in a brothel to make me stop now." And she slammed her mouth back down on his, purring into something gentler as her knees started to melt. "Mmmmmm...."

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"I wouldn't have expected you to change your mind," Jarod hoisted Parker up and made their way, rather ungracefully, towards the bed. He kissed her. "You're just too damn stubborn."

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"Not stubborn. Just focused. You're gonna owe me for the location location... later." Parker sank back on the bed, wriggling as she pulled him down with her, smiling wickedly. "Now. Let's see about some grown-up fun, hmmm?"

All further conversation was tabled in favor of indoor sports that did not require uniforms or equipment.

[FtB]

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[ooc: We're still in Townies, so we either need to FTB very shortly or link to a post in private journal.]