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Cold Hands, Warm Hearts; PG-13, Complete
Topic Started: Tuesday Feb 14 2006, 11:19 PM (775 Views)
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"Aah", a tiny shriek heralded Sami's greeting of the new day. She was awake, she was freezing, and she had to go to the bathroom. But dear God, she did not want to get out of bed. Even under mounds and mounds of thick heavy blankets, her arms and legs were covered in goose bumps. The tip of her nose was a good ten degrees cooler than the rest of her body, and so just the thought of exposing the total of her shivering self to the morning air sent her into a deeper fit of quaking.

It also made the pressure within her bladder get that much worse.

"God bless it Lucas! You just had to mess with the thermostat again didn't you? Aaagh!" She grumbled as she rolled out of bed and let her bare feet touch the ice cold floorboards.

Huddling, arms crossed she made her way over to the bathroom. By the time she left the bathroom to make her way, huddling and arms crossed, over to the kitchen; she had a thick baby blue, terry cotton robe on obscuring what Lucas called her ultra-cutesy-Belle-bought-teen-want-to-be night apparel. In other words, she was wearing furry white bunny slippers, off white gold trimmed velvety draw string pants, and an equally off white fuzzy tank-top with the word 'Angel' etched out in gold across her ample chest. But as Lucas also pointed out, every chance he got or rather every time she wore this particular outfit, the devil is an angel too.

But damn was this devil freezing as she reached into the cupboards to fetch a glass only to fill it with ice-cubes from the refrigerator dispenser. Her anger should of kept her warm as she grumbled her way towards Lucas's bedroom, calling him every name in the book under her breath, but it only chilled her. A sinister smile of anticipation lent her angelic face a dangerous and devious air as she spied on her quarry from the doorway.

He actually had kicked his comforter off in his sleep and was lying there in nothing more than cobalt silk boxers. And he looked peaceful, content even, his arms wrapped under his pillow, his massive Greek god physic spread out haphazardly. He didn't look one bit cold. Grrrr. Sami thought, I'll fix that as she slinked her way towards him and gingerly tugged at his elastic waist band only to drop a tumbler full of wet, icy cubes down his nether regions.

"AAAAH!" Lucas bolted up out of the bed, ice cubes falling this way and that, as he danced and hopped around and Sami laughed hysterically. She was still cackling when it finally dawned on him what she had done and he went over to her and grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Why?" He growled at her, so angry he didn't trust himself to say any other words. The intensity of his glare caused her laughter to finally trail off into tiny hiccups.

"Because Somebody, perhaps Nanook or Quinn the Mighty Eskimo, was fiddling with the thermostat again. After I Told Him Specifically Not To!" She pushed him away sending him reeling backwards. "Maybe now you'll get it thorough your thick skull that not all of us have rolls of fat to keep us insulated from the cold, and that the apartment should therefore be kept at a decent temperature!"
"Oh Sami, you are sooo dead." The predatory glint was now in Lucas's eyes as he stared her down, uncaring to any more of her speeches. He was actually clenching and unclenching his hands as he waited for her to bolt.

She didn't disappoint.

With a little 'eep', she took off running, sprinting into the living room nervous giggling trailing behind her. A couple chairs tossed his way didn't slow him down and when she placed the couch between herself and him, he simply vaulted over it. He caught her easily. Screaming and squirming, she was carried back to his bedroom where with an 'oomphf' he deposited her on the bed and quickly covered her body with his. He had her pinned down. He had both her arms up clasped over her head in one of his hands, with the other hand he was reaching for stray ice cubes.

"Get off me you big Ox!"

"Oh so now, not only am I Fat, but I'm an Ox too?" He queried as he held up one glimmering ice cube for her to see.

Cold wet droplets were splattering on Sami's open neckline as the ice was melting in his hands.

"No, no Lucas. I was just saying Some people don't get cold because they are fat. You have a lot of...Muscle... and I'm sure that's why you don't get as cold as I do. Now be reasonable and let me go."

"Not a chance. Pay backs are a bitch." He lowered the cube to touch her neck and slowly trailed it downward until he held it right above her heaving cleavage as she pleaded and squirmed. She noted in horror the glint of mischief shimmering gold into his dark, dangerous eyes.

"You know Sami, you do look cold. In fact, you look quite... nippy. Or are just happy to see me." If possible her gaze grew rounder in disbelief and indignation.

"You wouldn't." She threatened.

"Oh but I would, I am." And he dropped the cube down her chest making her already hard nipples that much tighter.

Her screams of rage were earth shattering as he held her there and mercilessly plied more ice down her shirt, somehow managing to keep her in place as she thrashed against him. They were both so involved in their trials that they never heard the knock on the door, never heard the doorknob's rattle, never heard footsteps.

It took a rather loud cough to finally break through the noise they had been creating. Stunned they stopped to see Jennifer and Jack starring at them with amused and barely hid smiles.
"Umm. We brought Will back from his sleep over with Abby. Aah..we tried knocking but nobody answered. And there was this terrible howling so...um Jack here-"

"I jimmied the door with a credit card."

"Yes...ah are you two alright?"

Jenn's question broke Lucas and Sami out of their shock. In a whirl of movement, Sami sprang off the bed sending Lucas tumbling to the floor. After jumping up and down a few times, ice cubes falling in her wake, Sami smiled sheepishly at the bemused couple.

"Yes. We're fine. Lucas and I were just having an...um...a-"

"--Disagreement." Lucas helpfully supplied as he dusted himself up off the floor grinning like the Cheshire cat.

"Yes a disagreement...about the thermostat."

"OooK. Well we left the kids in the hall so we'll just go get them right Jack?"

"...Jack?" Jenn had to slap him across the arms before he'd respond, since he'd been a little distracted by Sami's wet, cleavage revealing top.

"Oh Yah! Let's go get the kids." He nodded his head in exaggeration and sped out of the room while Jenn motioned for Sami to cover herself, which Sami hastily did tying her robe together in a rush causing another ice cube to topple down.

It took a couple of minutes after Jack and Jenn left for Sami and Lucas to look each other in the face. After that it took a split second for them to break out into sidesplitting laughter.
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