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Post by dakota on Mar 4, 2012 6:33:31 GMT -5
" Okay, kind of busy keeping tabs on the gang anyways." Janie replied with a chuckle. " Not to mention watching police movement the video monitor on Ashley's cell. She tried to rip the new girl Siobhan's face off already, so we're keeping our distance."
A knock came at the door, and then Jason slipped in the small room behind Alice. " I doublechecked with the Secret Service guys. We're landing in charlotte, so we can get to miami in no time, and they okayed us to make a call or two."
Janie cleared her throat. " did he just say secret service?"
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Post by Mierin on Mar 11, 2012 3:00:25 GMT -5
Alice looks over at Jason and nods at him, "Thanks." she says to him with a smile. Chuckling at Janie's reaction, Alice explains, "It's a bit of a long story, I'll explain it when I see you. We're going to be landing in Charlotte so we should be in Miami before too long."
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2012 7:11:03 GMT -5
" Okie dokey." Janie said. " That Speedy Gonzales of yours will likely just run the two of you home from there. Anything else you need from us? Oh, what did you're parents think of Jason?"
At the same time, Jason waited until Alice wasn't paying attention and then slipped in behind her, gently massaging her shoulders.
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Post by Mierin on Mar 13, 2012 9:06:03 GMT -5
Alice smiles as Jason starts to massage her shoulders, relaxing a little. "Things seemed to go fine." she replies to Jane. "They like him." Looking up at Jason, she whispers, "Do you need anything from HQ?"
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Post by dakota on Mar 15, 2012 12:35:40 GMT -5
Jason replied as he began to kiss the nape of her neck as his hand slid from her shoulders to somewheres much more promicuous, one high and caressing, the other going low.
"That's great" Janie said. there was a pause before she added," Allie, is that sound what I think it is?"
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Post by Mierin on Mar 27, 2012 10:53:01 GMT -5
Alice jumps in surprise and shoves Jason away gently as she tells Jane, "No, I don't know what you're talking about. I'll see you when we get back, bye!"
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Post by dakota on Mar 28, 2012 9:18:21 GMT -5
"Okay, Bye" Janie said as she hung up. Jason had backed into the wall when pushed away, and was chuckling softly at Alice's suprise. " What?" he asked innocently, " Can you blame me? We'll never have another chance like this and it's not like anyone is going to beat down the door to get in."
He stepped closer, his arms embracing again.
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Post by Mierin on Apr 12, 2012 11:21:03 GMT -5
Alice returns the embrace and smirks at Jason, "You're going to get us into trouble, you know."
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Post by dakota on Apr 12, 2012 13:25:20 GMT -5
"Thats what I do best, isn't it?" jason replied as he flicked off the cabin lights.
Fourty five minutes later, a light knock came at the door. "Mr. Dexter, are you in there? Miss Weatherby?"
Jason paused, in mid-motion due to the distraction, "Yeah, we are. I checked if we could make a call to our director. Agent.... Thorpe i think it was okayed it. We were just checking in at home while on the line.""
There was a hesitation, the voice on the other side of the door replied, "Very well, but you'll have to return to your seat soon. The pilot just reported we'll be passing through a storm in about five minutes."
ökay, we'll finish here then, thanks." Jason said , leaning down to whisper in alice's ear as he resumed his actions, gaining momentum. " five minutes, we can do that" before clamping her lips with a deep kiss and resuming.
While they were dressing, the lights came on by themselves as the planeride began to get rough. Another knock came at the door. " You'll have to take your seats now."
Jason winked at Alice," |We're done here anyways." jason replied, waiting for alice by the door.
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Post by Mierin on Apr 30, 2012 21:25:38 GMT -5
Alice returns Jason's wink and suppresses the urge to giggle as she makes sure that she is presentable and she didn't put anything on inside out by mistake. Quickly making sure her hair is also presentable, Alice then leaves the room and takes her seat quietly.
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Post by dakota on Apr 30, 2012 21:45:36 GMT -5
Once they were both ready, Jason opened the door, and two Secret Servicemen were standing there. Neither looked amused. "Please take your seats."
The second agent held out his hand. " I'd like to see these credentials of yours again. They need to be confirmed and verified."
" Of course." Jason replied, pulling his ID and offering it, before starting towards his seat, but not without Alice.
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Post by Mierin on May 1, 2012 9:58:32 GMT -5
Alice smiles politely at the secret service officer and hands him her ID with no fuss and continues toward her seat with Jason.
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Post by dakota on May 2, 2012 3:45:35 GMT -5
After a few minutes, a disgruntled looking female agent returned with their cards. " A Mr. MacColter would like you to touch base with him after we land." She had to catch herself from falling on top of them as the plane began to bounce around from the turbulence. The agent quickly departed.
"I bet I'm gonna get it for this one." Jason chuckled, fastening his seat belt. He glanced at Alice and grinned, " Well worth it though. It was too short, but I like your parents. Grandma would take some getting used to though."
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Post by Mierin on May 7, 2012 19:07:59 GMT -5
Alice nods at the female agent as she takes her ID card back and says, "Thanks for passing on the message." She smirks at Jason and nods, "It was worth it. I'm glad you like my parents. They liked you too, I think." Alice looks out the airplane window and wonders how things are going back in Miami.
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Post by dakota on May 10, 2012 6:33:02 GMT -5
Jason smiled, but before he could say anything, the plane rocked hard and the interior lighting flickered. "So much for getting some sleep the rest of the way," Jason muttered, as the Secret Service agents were buckling themselves in too. Alice could feel her hand being taken into his.
Out the window, she couldn't see much, as they had flown into a storm. The plane was climbing as she saw a flicker of lightning just before they hit another rough spot of turbulence.
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