14.12.2004, 21:45
She almost dropped the mug as her smile faded
âWhat??â she asked, slightly panicky.
âI didnât write you that note, I prefer to tell you âliveâ. I think youâve got a secret admirer.â he chuckled at the shocked face she wore, then touched her arm âHey, itâs okay, itâs no big dealâ¦. is it?â he added the last part, feeling slightly insecure
âNo, no, itâs not, youâre rightâ she attempted a smile.
They spent the evening bundled up on the couch, watching âOne Fine Dayâ on DVD, Lorelai stuffing popcorn in her mouth while Luke eyed her warily, chewing on an apple.
A few days later she received another letter without name or address and opened it curiously, eager to know what her secret admirer wrote this time
âI will get you sometime, honeybunchâ She screamed and jumped back, letting the paper fall to the floor.
She picked it up with a shaking hand and placed it on the other note in her drawer and figured that she wouldnât bother Luke with it.
She went about her business, forgetting all about the note.
âHey honey?â Luke called from the bathroom
âYeah?â she yelled back. He emerged from the bathroom and sat down on the bed
âI think we should go on vacationâ Lorelai lowered the plate sheâs been drying off
âOn vacation? Not now, Luke. Iâm launching my firm in LA and Iâm really busy with that, I canât take a vacation now.â
Seeing the disappointed look on his face she went over and sat on his lap, straddling his hips
âHey, please understand. I just canât go away now, it wonât work, I couldnât relax if not everything is settled. Okay?â He sighed and rubbed his hands over her waist, inching up her shirt. She put her hands over his to stop him and kissed him delicately
âOkay you convinced meâ she smiled at that, got up and went back to drying dishes, leaving behind a very disappointed Luke.
âWhat??â she asked, slightly panicky.
âI didnât write you that note, I prefer to tell you âliveâ. I think youâve got a secret admirer.â he chuckled at the shocked face she wore, then touched her arm âHey, itâs okay, itâs no big dealâ¦. is it?â he added the last part, feeling slightly insecure
âNo, no, itâs not, youâre rightâ she attempted a smile.
They spent the evening bundled up on the couch, watching âOne Fine Dayâ on DVD, Lorelai stuffing popcorn in her mouth while Luke eyed her warily, chewing on an apple.
A few days later she received another letter without name or address and opened it curiously, eager to know what her secret admirer wrote this time
âI will get you sometime, honeybunchâ She screamed and jumped back, letting the paper fall to the floor.
She picked it up with a shaking hand and placed it on the other note in her drawer and figured that she wouldnât bother Luke with it.
She went about her business, forgetting all about the note.
âHey honey?â Luke called from the bathroom
âYeah?â she yelled back. He emerged from the bathroom and sat down on the bed
âI think we should go on vacationâ Lorelai lowered the plate sheâs been drying off
âOn vacation? Not now, Luke. Iâm launching my firm in LA and Iâm really busy with that, I canât take a vacation now.â
Seeing the disappointed look on his face she went over and sat on his lap, straddling his hips
âHey, please understand. I just canât go away now, it wonât work, I couldnât relax if not everything is settled. Okay?â He sighed and rubbed his hands over her waist, inching up her shirt. She put her hands over his to stop him and kissed him delicately
âOkay you convinced meâ she smiled at that, got up and went back to drying dishes, leaving behind a very disappointed Luke.
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