blood && death && war && memories (echolight4eva)

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"Oh, god, yes. Please?" He wiggled in his seat, almost undoing the belt to reach her.

[~echo~]

Felicia smiled and leaned back into the driver's seat. She turned the car swiftly and high-tailed it back to the house. She got out of the car and smiled at Micah.

(Should we switch to message now? ;P)

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((Probably. Poor Micah needs his baby.))

Micah bolted into the house, leaving the door wide open. "Come on, come on, come on!" He was literally dancing.

[~echo~]

(Okay xD I'll send the message.)

[~echo~]

Felicia nodded. "That sounds wonderful. I'm gonna go catch a shower," she said, pressing the clothes to her still-bare body. She turned and went to the bathroom, turning on the hottest water she could handle and bathing herself before getting out of the shower and blow-drying her hair. She dressed in a white shirt and then put on her light-blue scrubs. She spritzed a tiny bit of perfume on after her deodorant and then put her brown hair in a ponytail.

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He finished up himself, grinned.
"I love you."

He twirled into the bathroom next to her, gripped her arms, dropped his head, and kissed her.

[~echo~]

He did this just as she was putting mascara on her short eyelashes. She yelped in surprise and caused the mascara wand to make a long, black line on her cheek. She laughed. "Micah! Now look what you've made me do!"

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"I can fix it!"
He grabbed a rag, dabbed at the spot, and kissed her again. "You don't need mascara, baby."

[~echo~]

Felicia laughed and kissed him back. "Yes, I do! My eyes are tired-looking!"

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"No! They're gorgeous."

This was an old argument, one they had had forever ago, eons ago, every morning after they had sex.
Which was, basically, every morning.

[~echo~]

Felicia pursed her lips adorably and shook her head. "They're tired. I have to go now. I'll see you later, okay?"

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He sighed.
"Stubborn woman."

He pecked her forehead, her nose. Her lips, and that was definitely not a peck.
"But you're my stubborn woman and I love you. Will you come by the boatyard on your way home?"

[~echo~]

"I love you, too. I will," she said, smiling. She slipped past him and headed towards the garage, grabbing her keys on the way out. "See you later!"

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He went to the yard and was greeted with large hugs and enthusiastic slaps on the back from the four men he'd worked with since he was fifteen.
Cameron Quinn smiled. "Ready to work?"

Micah stripped off his shirt, toed off his shoes. "Always."

[~echo~]

It was about five thirty when Felicia got off work. She tiredly got into her car and drove to the boatyard, parking and getting out. She went to the dirty little boathouse where she could ask where Micah was.

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Seth appeared. His dark blonde hair was tousled, his chest bare. His smile was quick, beautiful, and lit his face with dimples.
"Hey, gorgeous! Too long since I've seen you."

[~echo~]

Felicia smiled at him. "Hi, Seth. Where's Micah? He told me to come by the boatyard when I got off work."

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"Just around the back. We're almost finished with the hull." He smiled, took her hand with casual flirtation in his eyes. "Are you sure you want him? He's such a hulk!" It was known that he was gay.

[~echo~]

Felicia chuckled tiredly. "Yes, I'm sure. Nice to see you, Seth!" She took her hand away gently and then walked past him with a flourish.

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Micah heard her voice, lifted his head and stopped smooth planking the hull. He smiled, switched off his saw, and jumped off the platform. "Hey, baby!"