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You spread your arms.
You spread your arms.
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"I'm really sorry, but I've totally forgotten your name. I feel terrible about that."
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"I'm really sorry for offending you. But, yes, your name has totally slipped my mind. Honestly, I feel terrible about that."
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Her stance softens slightly. "Well you should."
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Her stance softens slightly. "Well you should feel bad."
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"I'm awful with names," you smile weakly. "Please don't take it personally. We had lots of fun last night, and that's what counts, right?"
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"I'm awful with names," you smile weakly. "So please don't take it personally. We had lots of fun last night, and that's what counts, right?"
"I suppose..." she says, biting her lower lip.
"I suppose..." she says, biting her lower lip.
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"Sometimes I even forget my own name," you laugh. There's truth in that, too. You have no idea who the fuck you are.
"Sometimes I even forget my own name," you laugh. There's truth in that, too. You have no idea who the fuck you are.
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She giggles. "I know what that's like." She seems to be coming around.
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She giggles. "Well I know what that's like!"
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She seems to be coming around.
*[[Waking up in a Mansion/ConvinceHerToGetBackIntoBed|Smoothly convince her to get back into bed.]]
*[[Waking up in a Mansion/ConvinceHerToGetBackIntoBed|Smoothly convince her to get back into bed.]]
*[[Waking up in a Mansion/DemandBlowjob|Demand she give you the blowjob.]]
*[[Waking up in a Mansion/DemandBlowjob|Demand she give you the blowjob.]]
[[Category: Waking up in a Mansion]]
[[Category: Waking up in a Mansion]]

Revision as of 18:55, 31 January 2013

You spread your arms.

"I'm really sorry for offending you. But, yes, your name has totally slipped my mind. Honestly, I feel terrible about that."

Her stance softens slightly. "Well you should feel bad."

"I'm awful with names," you smile weakly. "So please don't take it personally. We had lots of fun last night, and that's what counts, right?"

"I suppose..." she says, biting her lower lip.

"Sometimes I even forget my own name," you laugh. There's truth in that, too. You have no idea who the fuck you are.

She giggles. "Well I know what that's like!"

She seems to be coming around.

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