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Post by tysonprewett on Sept 29, 2008 4:00:28 GMT 8
Tyson sneered as he heard someone talking, but he continued his activity. "If you say so, dear" he sneered between breaths. He did a few more before slowly getting up. He muttered something under his breath and a towel swooped out of one of the castle windows. He caught it and sat down on the bench. "So, love, what brings you out here? Want to go jogging to loose some of those extra pounds of yours?" He grinned at Danika. She was looking fabulous. The sun was sparkling back from her eyes and her hair was falling casually on her shoulders. He started to wonder, wether it really was like this, or was he just imagining it.
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Danika Peverell
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Post by Danika Peverell on Sept 29, 2008 4:29:23 GMT 8
Danika laughed and sat down on the bench, watching him. God he was hot. She jumped slightly as the towel swooped past her head, but smiled as he sat beside her on the bench. "I just needed some air. Extra pounds? Excuse me? There's hardly any weight on me," she exclaimed, straightening her extra thin legs out in front of her, and running her hands over her flat stomach. "That wasn't nice." She gave him a bright smile and turned to face him, crossing her legs again. "So, why were you doing push ups?" she asked, her eyes giving him and appreciative once over.
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Post by tysonprewett on Sept 29, 2008 4:46:32 GMT 8
Tyson laughed "When have I ever been nice to you, Dani? If I ever did such a mistake, then sorry." He looked at her as she ran her hands over her stomach. He would have wanted it to himself. He grinned slightly. As he saw her looking at him appreciatively, he answered in a casual voice "Well, I need to stay fit for my girls, don't I? And besides, what else is there to do around here?" He brushed his hands through his hair. Why did Danika have to be so goddamn beautiful. She was slowly driving him mad. "You're not a one girl man, Ty" he thought to himself. "I know" he muttered under his breath.
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Danika Peverell
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HS Prisoner: 25700 [A:3]
I'm sorry - I really am
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Post by Danika Peverell on Sept 29, 2008 4:56:47 GMT 8
"You know, once in a while for you to be nice wouldn't hurt," she said, shrugging her shoulders, as if merely suggesting the idea. "I would have said you were already fit, but, if you think you need to be more, I'm not going to complain," she said, grinning. She tipped her head back slightly in a silent laugh, when he continued. "Oh, I know some things to do. If you're up for it," she said, giving him a playful smirk and moving her hand along the bench so it brushed against his thigh. She heard him mutter something under his breath, and raised an eyebrown, but she didn't say anything. She gave him another smirk, then turned so she was sitting properly on the bech, lounging casually.
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Post by tysonprewett on Sept 29, 2008 8:27:11 GMT 8
Tyson smirked at Danika, as she brushed against his thigh. As she lounged on the bench, he reached out for her and pulled her closer to him, so he was holding her in his arms. Her hair tickled his chin. He interweaved his fingers with hers and closed his eyes. "You're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" It was more of a statement, than a question. He knew he was enjoying it, but it was going too far. He was supposed to use girls and then leave them, but he possibly couldn't do that to Danika. He knew, that she'll do that, but he couldn't. He enjoyed looking her from far, knowing that he could get her if he wanted, but never actually wanting it. He liked that something, they had. It was something pure and untouched. Atleast as much as it could be between two people, who use others for their own advantage. He brushed his hand through her hair. "So, what are you thinking about? And for once, please be honest" he sneered.
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Danika Peverell
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HS Prisoner: 25700 [A:3]
I'm sorry - I really am
Posts: 395
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Post by Danika Peverell on Sept 29, 2008 16:48:02 GMT 8
Danika gasped softly as he pulled her into his arms, resting her against him, and intertwined their fingers. This was all getting wierd. When he spoke, she looked up at him, and gave him one of her playfully seductive smiles, then settled back into him again. This was nice. But, she had just been thinking of Tyson as some fun, and an accomplishment. He'd denied her for so long, she was desperate to have him. But now, he was being so soft and tender. She was rather confused. But she liked this, whatever it was. She sighed, closing her eyes, as he brushed his hand through the soft purple strands of her hair. "What am I thinking about? Honest? I'm thinking about how hot you are, and how nice it is to sit like this with you," she said, a genuine smile on her face. And how I'd like it to last she thought. She wasn't about to tell him that one. "What are you thinking? And you have to be honest too." she asked, moving her head, so it was resting on his shoulder, so she could look up at him easier.
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Post by tysonprewett on Sept 29, 2008 21:22:41 GMT 8
Tyson looked down at her, as she talked "Me being hot is not a thought, but a fat" he grinned. He suddenly heard a howl in the distance and looked around, but there was nothing in sight. He looked back at Danika "You should know, what I'm thinking, love" he winked "but if you must know, then I'm thinking 'bout what an idiot I am." He let go of her one hand and stroke her cheek "An idiot, because I'm wasting my girl charming time here with you. Stupid isn't it?" He sneered at her. He couldn't possibly tell her, how much he wanted her and how impossible it was. But he couldn't help placing his free hand on her thigh.
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Danika Peverell
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HS Prisoner: 25700 [A:3]
I'm sorry - I really am
Posts: 395
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Post by Danika Peverell on Sept 29, 2008 22:03:30 GMT 8
Danika sighed when he stroked her cheek, closing her eyes for a moment and tilting her head to his hand. "It would also be nice if you told me the truth once in a while Ty," she said. She wasn't stupid. And, she could read feelings and thoughts. She felt his hand on her thigh, making her sigh again. She looked up at him, her eyes flicking to his lips. Why did he continue to deny her? She groaned softly in her throat at her inner conflict, whether or not she should just kiss him. She sighed again, leant up and engaged his lips in a soft, lingering kiss. Then, she pulled back, releasing herself from his arm and sliding along the bench. "I'm so sorry," she muttered.
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Post by tysonprewett on Sept 29, 2008 22:43:05 GMT 8
When Danika kissed him, Tyson didn't know how to react. Even as she pulled away, he just stared at her in amazement. "I must have imagined it, right?" he thought to himself. It seemed too good to be true. When he got a hold of himself, he moved closer to Danika. He took his hand, to pull her up and then sat down again, pulling Danika down on top of him. He looked into her eyes, pushing one strand of hair away from her cheek. "You are gorgeous, you know that" was all he said. The next minute their lips touched. He felt a shiver go through him, as he softly slid his tongue into her mouth.
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Danika Peverell
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HS Prisoner: 25700 [A:3]
I'm sorry - I really am
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Post by Danika Peverell on Sept 29, 2008 22:56:16 GMT 8
Danika was breathing hard in shock. Danika! What an idiot! She saw him stand up, looking at him in horror, thinking he was going to leave. Then he took her hand and pulled her into a standing position, before he sat down again and pulled her onto his lap. She smiled, looking into his eyes, sighing softly as he brushed a stray purple strand from her cheek, the feeling of his finger on her cheek sending her over the moon. Her smile brightened as he spoke. "Thanks," she breathed, before their lips pressed together again. She let out a tiny moan as his tongue slid into herwelcoming mouth, snkaing her oown tongue slowly into his, gliding it over his. This was too good to be true. She was going to wake up soon to find this was a dream.
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Post by tysonprewett on Sept 29, 2008 23:22:46 GMT 8
Tyson wrapped his arms around Danika and started to slide them up and down her back. He grabbed her butt and squeezed it gently, while letting out a quiet moan. That girl really was fit. He slid his arms under her top, to feel her soft skin under her fingers. Her smell was driving him crazy. He needed to have her right here, right now. He turned himself slowly, so Danika's back was facing the bench and he placed her on his back. He broke the kiss, to spread kisses all over Dani's neck, breasts and stomach.
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Danika Peverell
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HS Prisoner: 25700 [A:3]
I'm sorry - I really am
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Post by Danika Peverell on Sept 29, 2008 23:30:51 GMT 8
Danika sighed as he slid his hands around her, sliding them up and down her back. As he grabbed her butt and squeezed it, she gasped, in both surprise and pleasure. Never had someone touching her butt felt so pleasurable. She let out a tiny moan as his fingers slid under her top, the tips gliding over her smooth , heated skin. As he turned her, and lowered her back on the bench she looked up at him, desperation and longing in her eyes. She had waited so long for this. She groaned as he broke the kiss, moaning and tilting her head as he spilled kisses over her neck, biting her lip as they spread to her breasts and stomach, her hands gliding up and down his back, and through his hair.
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Post by trentonblake on Oct 2, 2008 11:44:01 GMT 8
Trenton rolled his eyes, got up as fast as he could and walked slowly over to the arch way,'twice,twice!!' he thought to him self as he shook his head, 'why dose this always happen to me?' he asked himself, he folded his arms and left the flower garden.
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Post by alexablack on Oct 2, 2008 12:15:36 GMT 8
Mel bent her head down picking up a small white stone underneath her feet. She gasped bumping into the boy. "Sorry" She said looking up, "Oh..hi.."
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Post by trentonblake on Oct 2, 2008 12:21:04 GMT 8
"oh hi, it's alright" said trent as the girl bumped into him,"I dont think i've seen you around school before, whats your name?"asked trenton
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