“I’ll be sure to go see them today. See if we can’t get everything figured out, though I really don’t think that’ll be a problem,” Alicia assured him. Aside from the language barrier – which could be easily conquered with the help of the datapad – the only thing she could think of was their objection to having to make less food for more people. Then again, that might not even be a problem. “And I’ll talk to some of the Herbologists and hear if they can bring in some flowers. At least then we’ll be certain they aren’t poisonous.” She chuckled softly, closing her eyes and just enjoyed standing here with Viktor. Somehow, the two of them only washing each other and nothing more felt as intimate as if they had been making love against the wall, maybe even more.
Her hands came down to rest on top of his on her belly. It wasn’t the only time he had done so, and his soft smile made her smile. She had an idea what he was thinking, but she wasn’t certain. “Mmm, picnic dinner on the beach,” she purred, smiling as she nodded. “I’ll get a basket ready so we can leave when you’re back. Maybe go down to the other island, for some…” she turned around to look up at him, tilting her head slightly. “…privacy?” An undisturbed evening on the beach with Viktor; that would be the perfect ending to a day that started out with waking up together. “I’ve been thinking,” she continued softly as she reached for the wash cloth and began washing Viktor, her mind back to the thoughts he had spurred when his hands had caressed her belly. “About… Maybe stop taking the potion every morning?” While she didn’t doubt that Viktor wanted children, and she knew she was at the point where she felt ready to start as well, they hadn’t talked about when the right time for her to stop taking that foul tasting potion every morning would be.
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Date: 2013-08-14 09:46 pm (UTC)Her hands came down to rest on top of his on her belly. It wasn’t the only time he had done so, and his soft smile made her smile. She had an idea what he was thinking, but she wasn’t certain. “Mmm, picnic dinner on the beach,” she purred, smiling as she nodded. “I’ll get a basket ready so we can leave when you’re back. Maybe go down to the other island, for some…” she turned around to look up at him, tilting her head slightly. “…privacy?” An undisturbed evening on the beach with Viktor; that would be the perfect ending to a day that started out with waking up together. “I’ve been thinking,” she continued softly as she reached for the wash cloth and began washing Viktor, her mind back to the thoughts he had spurred when his hands had caressed her belly. “About… Maybe stop taking the potion every morning?” While she didn’t doubt that Viktor wanted children, and she knew she was at the point where she felt ready to start as well, they hadn’t talked about when the right time for her to stop taking that foul tasting potion every morning would be.