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Post by lkaljk (Ebba) on Nov 2, 2008 3:41:19 GMT 10
Yeah They sould go there. Say Yes Luka Can't wait to read more
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Post by baboune51 on Nov 2, 2008 18:19:51 GMT 10
they are contenants ?
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Post by suzanne on Nov 2, 2008 20:33:28 GMT 10
Chapter 6 As he sat at the gate in one of those airport lounge chairs three days later, watching over their hand luggage and waiting for Abby to re-emerge from the bathroom, Luka still was unsure what had possessed him to agree to this trip. Had it been the alcohol in his system? He hadn’t even been remotely intoxicated as far as he could remember. Four beers over something like four hours? That could hardly be counted as binge-drinking. And what worried him more was the fact that Abby hadn’t even really had to convince him much. After she’d told him that it was a one-week last-minute package and therefore absolutely affordable, he’d kind of just nodded. Why? He had no clue. At least none that he could think of right now. He looked up just in time to see Abby walking towards him. She wore a dark pair of jeans, white sneakers and a hooded sweatshirt. Casual, and yet absolutely stunning. Not that he was surprised. She was one of those women who could probably make a trash bag look sexy if she tried. Actually, he had seen her in less than that, and therefore knew she would. He sighed. It was going to be a long week. “Did they call our flight yet?” she enquired, sitting down next to him. Just as he was about to tell her, a voice came over the intercom. “Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention please. Continental flight 266 to Houston is now boarding all passengers through gate 53…” Short one for now, another one later!!
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Post by baboune51 on Nov 3, 2008 5:46:41 GMT 10
yeah , they are going to pass one week together !
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Taylor
Countess of Luby
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Post by Taylor on Nov 3, 2008 8:28:43 GMT 10
just started reading this story and i cant wait for an update....i live kinda close to miami and i am going in a couple of weeks lol anyways love the story!!!!!
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Post by suzanne on Nov 4, 2008 2:32:33 GMT 10
Chapter 7 Approximately eight hours later, after a bumpy touch-down at Miami International, and an endless wait for their luggage at the baggage belt, Luka and Abby finally got in their rental car and headed to the hotel. Luka was in the driver’s seat, and since the area surrounding the airport was neither particularly inviting nor interesting, Abby elected herself the designated map-reader. They had debated on whether or not to rent a vehicle at all, but Abby had finally decided for them when she read all about the great malls and outlet stores that were placed throughout the city. Yeah, she was going to do some serious shopping... Nearly an hour later, after being stuck in Friday night traffic, on top of a couple of wrong turns that resulted in a ten-minute monologue on Luka’s part about women and their ability to read maps, they finally found their home for the next week. Situated directly on Ocean Drive in the heart of Miami Beach, not even a mile from Lincoln Road with all its shops and bars and restaurants…Abby loved the location already. She was going to have a great time. While Luka handled the paperwork at check-in, she took the opportunity to look around the lobby. It looked very inviting, with its sleek-looking couches and comfortable green lounge chairs. The whole furniture and decoration was mostly held in greens and off-whites, bringing across a very summery atmosphere. For this part of the country palm trees were placed in every corner. She realized that that was another plant she was able to recognize instantly. That made two already. Maybe she shouldn’t be worried after all…
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Countess of Luby
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Post by Taylor on Nov 4, 2008 6:26:41 GMT 10
cant wait to read more!!!!!! great so far.....miami does have great shopping lmao
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Post by suzanne on Nov 5, 2008 9:02:54 GMT 10
Chapter 8 The modern style of the lobby continued into their room, with two queen sized beds in the center, a big desk with two comfy looking chairs and a huge flat-screen TV that was mounted to the wall. The large windows were covered with light, sheer curtains and gave view to the beach and ocean that started right across the street. What made it perfect was the spacious bathroom that included a large bathtub/jacuzzi, a shower, and mirrors everywhere. Abby had no idea how they had scored such an amazing hotel for the overall price they’d paid, but she wasn’t going to question it either. As she exited the bathroom, she heard Luka’s question. “Which one?” “Huh?” “Which side do you prefer?” “What?” “The beds!” “Oh…either one. You choose,” she replied while looking into the closets. Mini bar and a small safe. Very good. He threw his bags on top of the bed that was closer to the windows and flopped down onto it. The thought of unpacking immediately crossed her mind, but as she saw her roommate – now in the actual sense of the word – spread out comfortably on his mattress, she decided to do the same. After staring at the paintings on the wall for a minute, enjoying the stillness of the room after the hectic bustle that came with travelling, Abby turned her head and looked over at Luka. He had one arm crossed over his eyes, blocking out the artificial light coming from the lamps that hung from the ceiling. He had kicked off his shoes and was only wearing a pair of faded jeans and a black t-shirt, which had ridden up a bit, exposing his toned abs. He really was as handsome as they came... Stop. She halted her thoughts instantly. What the hell was wrong with her?
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Taylor
Countess of Luby
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Post by Taylor on Nov 5, 2008 9:16:31 GMT 10
oOoOo a room alone with Luka hmmmm i know what i would do.....
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Post by baboune51 on Nov 5, 2008 21:19:19 GMT 10
yeah , they are alone in the bedroom !!
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Post by lylee on Nov 6, 2008 7:47:58 GMT 10
You're such a perv Sandie!! (well, you know I'm like you especially about Luby ) Great story suzanne, I love fanfic about Luby holidays. You make really beautiful descriptions!
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Post by suzanne on Nov 6, 2008 19:46:12 GMT 10
Chapter 9 After everything they’d been through, with Sam, Carter, and whatever else that hadn’t gone right for them, she had seriously thought that her and Luka were over. Or at least that she was over him. In true fashion, Luka would probably always remain a flirt, at least with her, but she didn’t know if it was meant seriously anymore. To her surprise, she realized that she wanted him to still mean it. When had that happened? Thinking about it, she blamed stupid Neela and her once again wonderful love life. When her dark and twisty friend had spent her free time at home, moping and drinking away her sorrows with Susan, Abby had always had a certain distraction. Now, what was left at home was Luka. They saw each other in the mornings, at night, at work. And while she wasn’t complaining – after all he was great company – she reasoned that it was still essentially Neela’s fault somehow, that she had started seeing Luka in a new light again. However, she also knew that if they were to ever talk about her (maybe their?) ‘possible’ feelings again, she’d have to be the one to start, and she doubted that would happen anytime soon. Rejection was a bitch, as Luka would probably confirm, and she was not going to add another one of those chapters to their story. Her mind drifted back to the present when she heard his voice. “I’m starving by the way.” She chuckled. “I thought you were sleeping…” “Nope. Not gonna happen. I need food, so you better find me some. After all it was me who did all the hard work today.” She raised her eyebrows. “Hard work? When? What hard work?” “When?” he asked back incredulously, finally turning to face her. “I carried your luggage. I drove you here. With you as a guide might I add, yet we still made it. Thanks to me…I checked you in. So you better get me some food woman, otherwise there’ll be no more Luka to go shopping with you tomorrow.” She giggled. “Oh no! We wouldn’t want that now would we?.” She got up and held out her hand, pulling him into a standing position next to her. “Who would carry my bags for me when I try on new clothes?”, she winked, walking backwards until she disappeared out the door, dodging the sweater that Luka threw at her on her way. He put his shoes back on, laughing silently before following her out of the room.
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Countess of Luby
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Post by Taylor on Nov 7, 2008 6:26:41 GMT 10
aw the story is cute so far...
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Post by baboune51 on Nov 7, 2008 7:58:47 GMT 10
So cute
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Post by lubyfan4ever on Nov 7, 2008 19:46:01 GMT 10
Hummmm, I can see the crush coming.... Please update soon !
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