A First Class Couple Cruise

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❀Laeta ❀

Laeta woke up on the couch again! "Fuck, Agron!" She muttered knowing that once again he had let her go to bed in the bed but then moved her to the couch so he could have the bed once she was sleeping. Not that she really cared, but that wasn't the point. Moving to the bedroom she passed him and hit him with her pillow before going into the bathroom where she took her time showering, washing her hair, blow drying her hair (even though she knew it would only get wet again), and getting dressed. Their suit was like a mini-apartment. He could use the bathroom downstairs if he needed.

Hours later she walked out to find him on the balcony. She really hoped he ordered in breakfast. Walking toward him Laeta looked out over the water. Their view was wonderful! Miles and miles of ocean was out in the horizon, and if she looked down then she could see lazy river on the deck way below them. They were in one of the best rooms (mostly because they figured out who her father was). "Do you think I am hot?" She asked randomly, rather then saying good morning as a way of teasing him. She was wearing a dark red bikini that had ruffles on it. It was modest by the standards of what others were wearing in the river below, but it fit who she was. "I mean, if you were straight I'd be on your do list, right?" More teasing.

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[Agron]

Tag: Laeta

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Agron supposed he could just share the bed with Laeta. But there was an undeniable amusement in taunting her; picking her up so effortlessly and moving her to the couch that she often banished him to the night before. It was fun to provoke her and hearing her curse first thing in the morning, brought a content smile to his lips as he lay comfortably in the large bed. One meant for couples which, they were not. Well, not in the romantic sense anyone. He awoke from a hit with a pillow, but it did not dampen his mood of amusement. He heard the door close and opened his eyes, knowing that she was going to take her sweet time in there.

Fucking women. He finally got up and went to the second bathroom to freshen up and change into some work out clothes, before leaving their suite to go to the gym that the place offeredn. Returning, she was still in the bathroom. "Fuck, Laeta. What the hlel do you do in there," he asked out loud, shaking his head. He quickly showered, and changed into jeans and a t-shirt. He then ordered them some breakfast, more importantly coffee, which would hopefully come soon enough. He then made his way to the balcony, breathing in the fresh, salty air and enjoying the breeze it offered.

He soon heard her join him, and her question caused him to turn to look at her with a slightly raised eyebrow as she continued the thought. He took in the sight of her in the bikini, turning so that he was leaning against the rail as he properly looked at her. "Well you're not ugly," he said, purposely under playing how attractive she was. She was beautiful; inside and out. But what kind of best friend would he be if he just praised her like that. As previously established, he enjoyed provoking her. "Who the fuck are you trying to impress anyway?" He asked curiously, wondering if someone here had caught her eye, and still intentionally not answering her question.

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❀Laeta ❀

Laeta mocking glared at her best friend as he pretended to look over her and then refer to her as 'not ugly'! She squinted her eyes and stuck out her tongue before muttering "Fucking Argon," under her breath, but in a tone that said she loved him rather then she was annoyed with him. IN truth, they had been best friends for a while now and she thought of him as a brother in a way. Only something better then a brother, because she could talk about things with him that she might not do with a brother.

"No one . . . specific." She admitted, looking down at the people walking below them. "I just wanted to look hot today." She had never done anything wild or crazy before, and a part of her wanted to do it now, while they were so far from others that no one could judge her when they went back home. Agron would never, so this was her chance! "Besides, I am supposed to be your girlfriend, I should look hot to make you look better!" She teased, before looking over him, and holding her thumb up in approval "Like you should look hot to make me look better!"

When motion caught her eye she noticed a guy a few floors before laying out tanning on his balcony. He was muscled, with black curly hair that sprung around his head. She nodded toward the guy, "So pretty!"

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[Agron]

Tag: Laeta

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Agron couldn't help but smirk once more at her reaction, cursing at him under her breath as she went on to answer his question. Saying that it was no one specific that she was trying to gain the attention of. "Well, mission accomplished," he told her, rectifying his earlier words in that confirming she did look hot. Not the kind of hot that Agron would do for reasons, but the kind that he would keep an eye on others who may decide to get too handsy with her. He let out a short chuckle at her explanation, saying that she should look hot to make him look better.

"Fiance," he corrected teasingly. "Remember, I proposed to you," he added on playfully. His smile faded and turned into a feigned look of suspicion with a slightly raised eyebrow. "You saying I don't look good enough for your standard?" He questioned with playful accusation. His gaze followed hers to the deck below, eyeing the man that Laeta had complimented. "Not fucking bad at all," he told her. Truthfully, Agron had no intention of meeting anyone on this cruise. If he did, he doubted he would have brought a fake wife to be. But that certainly didn't mean he couldn't enjoy the view. "Who knows, maybe you'll meet someone here," he suggested, giving her shoulder a playful nudge with his own.

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❀Laeta ❀

"Well, mission accomplished," he told her, and Laeta smiled feeling pleased at his words. She had wanted to look hot, and he WAS a man even if he enjoyed cock over her more feminine shape. "Fiance," he reminded her, and she made an 'oops' face! "And how did you ask me to marry you again?" She asked, wanting to make sure she had their story straight before anyone asked and they didn't match up.

"You saying I don't look good enough for your standard?" "I think you look fucking hot!" She told him, "and you smell damn good too! I told you that soap would make mouths water to lick you!" She had lots of money, and often bought him things from her travels. She had found this one in Germany, a soap that help make him smell WONDERFUL! She loved it! He would get all the guys following him!

"Who knows, maybe you'll meet someone here," She smiled once again at his nudge, and it reminded her of how much she loved her dearest friend. Looking over at him she tried to shock him. "I don't want romance, I just wanted to get laid!" She knew she wouldn't be too wild here with other men--she didn't want to embarrass him. But she wanted to be someone besides Laeta! She wanted to have fun and just . . . pretend to be someone else for a while! "Maybe we both will! And then I could have the bed one night!" Hearing the knock at the door she moved to go answer it, and tip the waiter.

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[Agron]

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Agron pretended to think over the question, though he didn't actually give it much thought at all. "I always hear that women think about how they want to get proposed to. So I'll let you pick how it happened," he offered. Truthfully, it had been some time since Agron had met anyone he even thought remotely about wanting to marry. "Just, tell me what it is so that we have the same story," he said with a smirk, knowing that consistency was the key when pulling off stuff like this. His smirk remained when she said that he looked hot, and that he smelled good -- the tease drawing a chuckle from him.

"You know if we weren't engaged, you'd make one hell of a fucking wing woman," he teased her. He couldn't exactly say for sure whether he would find someone here, but he certainly hoped Laeta got her fill of whatever this cruise had to offer, which was apparently some wild times. "Well if you wanna go crazy, you have your fake fiance's permission," he said, rather enjoying teasing the false relationship they had created. When there was a knock at the door, Laeta was already on her way to answer it as Agron stepped back inside the room, giving a nod of gratitude to the waiter as he wheeled in the tray of breakfast. "I could seriously get used to this," he said with a smile once the waiter left. "I mean the service part," he added on jokingly; not the fake being married part.

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❀Laeta ❀

How did she want a man to ask her to marry her? She thought of a romantic carriage ride through a park where it stopped at a sunset picnic with a violin player near by for mood music and a professional photographer there to catch her surprise the moment he asked . . .

Looking back at her best friend, she knew that would never be how he would do it. It was a bit too over the topic for him, and she loved him all the more for it! Once the waiter left she just commented toward his later words before continuing their conversation from before. "You could if you wanted too," she teased, but didn't press. Her family had money, and she had money. She knew he worked hard for everything he had, and she admired him for that. She didn't have tow ork hard, and could have afforded this trip without needing to win it--what she liked, was that it was more fun this way. With him. "But I don't think marrying me for real would make you very satisfied."

Laeta picked up what she wanted off the cart and moved to eat on the large plush sofa. "If you fell in love, and the guy was sweet, and not as hot tempered or bold as you . . . how would you ask him to marry you?" She not only wanted to know but she was going to blend some of his idea with her own.

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[Agron]

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Agron took a sip of his coffee as Laeta spoke of how marrying her for real wouldn't make him very satisfied. That, was true. But not because of anything lacking in her personality. "Well if I had any fucking interest in woman, you would be the one I'd want to be with," he told her sincerely, his voice lacking jest though said with a hint of tease to keep the mood light.

Now whether he would actually deserve her or not, was a whole other matter. He thought over her question, pensively while taking another sip of his drink. "I have no fucking clue," he admitted to her. "I would have to know the guy I guess. Know what he liked." And go from there. Cater it around his lover's needs rather than his own. "What about you? How would you want to get proposed to?"

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❀Laeta ❀

"Well if I had any fucking interest in woman, you would be the one I'd want to be with," Laeta paused in her actions to look up at him with both a hint of surprise, and a lot of pleasure on her face. She wanted to say something back to him, but she knew she didn't have too. He knew that she measured the men she dated on a scale of '0-Agron' and that was why she was single most of the time. Her best friend had raised the bar for men, and she wanted something more. "I love you, best friend, you know that." She admitted to him, clearly touched by his words.

But not so touched that she did not throw one of the grapes at him when he once again did not answer her question. "Agron! I have fucked asked you twice and both times you have side stepped my question!" She demanded with mock anger hiding her amusement. "You have to have some idea! It needs to fit us both! If not then I will tell everyone you got down on one knee in the middle of times square and cried because you were so nervous!" She teased. "How would you ask me?" There! Let him answer that!

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