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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 4:52:04 GMT 1
He was slightly amused by her behavior..that she wasn't pulling away from the complete stranger now kissing her. The man that had been so forward with her. Shouldn't her human senses be telling her to run away from him? It was certainly intriguing. It made this game even more pleasurable. He continued to kiss her, not needing air or anything, his hand roaming her chest.
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 12, 2009 4:55:44 GMT 1
Every bone in her body was screaming at her to run in the other direction and nod look back. To pull away from him and tell him to stop and just go but...something deep inside her kept her where she stood. Kissing him and her hands running down his chest. It wasn't long before she pulled away, needing to catch her breath, a small sound escaping her lips as his hand roamed over her chest. S-stop.. She breathed, pushing away from him a little.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 5:02:53 GMT 1
Wes's chest rumbled pleasantly as her hands ran down his chest and he pressed against her, thinking he'd need to drag her down onto the ground soon to have his way with her, but she was speaking again. How troublesome. He kept his face close to hers, arching a brow, "Stop? Why? he asked her quietly, his fingers making soft circles against her sides.
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 12, 2009 5:07:20 GMT 1
"Stop? Why?
For starters..I don't know who you are. She said, gently biting her lower lip as he moved his fingers in circles on her side. Looking up at him, she found it hard to think straight...clearly. Slowly, she took a few steps back and went to walk around him. This is going too fast...I don't know your name or...or anything about you and...I-I can't. She said.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 5:12:04 GMT 1
Wes studied her with some amusement. So now she'd finally regained some control of herself? That was disappointing, certainly. But he enjoyed listening to her reasoning. He reached out, grasping her hand, stopping her movement. "You don't need to know much..besides perhaps my name," he said quietly, looking at her. "Wes..."
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 12, 2009 5:15:49 GMT 1
"You don't need to know much..besides perhaps my name," "Wes..."
Wes? That was a nice name. In her head, she said it over and over again until she snapped out of it when she felt his hand grasp hers and she stopped. Turning and looking up at him. I am not just going to be some girl you make out with and...whatever else and then never hear from you again. And of course I need to know more than your name. Knowing someone's name isn't knowing who they are. Well it is but its not all. She said and took a deep breath and just looked up at him before turning to grab her book and ipod.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 5:29:13 GMT 1
Wes sighed, shaking his head. Humans. It was hardly fun to follow such rules. There was no fun in it. He looked at her with some amusement, head tilted slightly, "Then why not stay here for a moment. And maybe we can get to know each other," he stated, having really no such plans, but he'd certainly like to stick around her some more to test himself further.
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 12, 2009 5:34:54 GMT 1
Standing in the middle of the meadow with her book and ipod in her hand, she turned her head and looked over at him as she listened to him talk. She didn't have plans and it's not like it would hurt to just talk to him a little. If it got dull or something, she always figured she could say she was late for something and had to go. Smiling a small smile, she just nodded her head. Okay. She said and moved, taking a seat in the meadow and then looked over at him.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 5:39:49 GMT 1
There she went, being all trusting again. It was rather amusing. He smiled at her, as pleasantly as he could manage before he settled himself near her, long legs folded. He reached out, taking her hand, running his fingers along her palm, "Let's talk about you first," he said quietly.
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 12, 2009 5:42:14 GMT 1
As he took her hand, Kylie watched as he ran his fingers along her palm. Her head tilting to the side ever so slightly and listened to him. Oh well....what do you want to know? She asked, looking up at him and then back down at her palm. Leaning back against the other.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 5:44:46 GMT 1
Wes shrugged, giving her a half smile that looked quite charming on his face, his fingers continuing their soft path over her palm, then back. "Anything you feel comfortable telling me," he responded softly, his eyes fixing on hers.
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 12, 2009 5:48:19 GMT 1
Oh well...I'm an only child. It's just me and my dad. My mom past away when I was young. I love drawing...painting....reading, hanging with my friends. She said, trying to think of a few things that she could tell him. Looking up at him, she gave a small smile as she saw his charming half smile. Mmm...I love animals and quiet places like the meadow here. She added.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 12, 2009 16:27:27 GMT 1
Wes listened to her, smiling faintly still. It was certainly nice to learn about her. He leaned in closer to her, absently stroking the underside of her wrist. He glanced around the meadow, "Sitting out here alone could be quite dangerous, you know. You have no idea what could be lurking in the trees, waiting for the perfect opportunity," he said quietly, fixing his eyes on hers again.
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Post by Kylie emma james on Sept 14, 2009 4:07:05 GMT 1
"Sitting out here alone could be quite dangerous, you know. You have no idea what could be lurking in the trees, waiting for the perfect opportunity,"
Kylie watched as he stroked the underside of her wrist. Her heart beating just a little faster as he leaned closer to her. With her free hand, she gently brushed her hair from her face as a cool breeze blew. I can take care of myself. I'm a big girl. She said in a soft tone, her gaze moving from her wrist, up to him, then back down at her wrist.
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Post by Wesley Adler on Sept 14, 2009 4:10:13 GMT 1
Wes smiled at her then, his eyes holding something else though, something darker. He shook his head, "I really don't think you could handle some situations," he said quietly. "You could be easily overpowered...I doubt your that strong," he added. His fingers curled around her wrist then, holding firmly before he shoved her back into the grass and he was on top of her. He mostly wanted to see her reaction, nothing really planned right then at least. He liked to see human reactions...
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