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Post by Alanna on Jan 29, 2008 21:47:18 GMT -5
Her steps stopped the moment she felt his hands touch her arms. As he gripped her and then moved right behind her. Breath was caught for a moment as she tilted her head back a bit so she could get some veiw of him. He had bent down their lips brushed. Heart pounded with his it seemed. A sort of hot fire ran threw her veins by now. When he stepped away she almost whimpered is disappointment but reframed from doing so. Di he have to tease? It only made things worse. Catching ehr breath and letting her-self cool off a bit with a few deepo breaths she caught p with him as he spoke. She sniffed. "That hurts", she said pouting bottom out a little more than normal and her arms crossed. She wanted to get him all moody now. "To think you think me a liar. How cruel you are", she said clearly picking at him. It was more of a show of how he got her started then choose no all the sudden. She took a few strides faster nose up a bit as though made at him. Giving her hips a nice extra sway to them. He might act higher than most but she knew she had soem sort of hold on him otherwise he would have never grabbed her in the first place as he had.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 29, 2008 22:07:23 GMT -5
It was like electricity between them. With one simply contact it set the whole area ablaze. His heart skipped a few beats as their lips had brushed and it made him feel extrodanary like he hadn't felt like this since the last they had met. But quickly that good feeling was replaced with a new one. One of which that spoke loud as 'what the hell am i doing?' as He moved passed he listened to her as she was quick to scuddle up after him. Merely glancing at her as she spoke he snorted in laughter. "A liar? now now. I never said that in those exact WORDS." he said a cricked smile crossing his face as dark eyes lightly narrow. " I just said.... Its easy to get me off of ones mind. unless their.. totally obsessed." Now he was prodding at her just as harshly jabbing as she was at him. He wanted her to get fired up, god she looked so beautiful when she was mad.
As she moved passed him his eyes followed her, watching the sway in her hips before he removed his eyes. He couldn't fall into that trap. Forget it, he drank out of her poisonous cup once won't happen again. Forget it lovey, not this time. He was going to try his hand at scoring with another little beauty,... a blond. But yet he couldn't help but keep his eyes going back to her.
What was it that she had on him.. Lust? most deffinetly not. It couldn't be. usually if its lust it was only a one time thing and he wouldn't feel this strong. yet here he was having this odd feeling he couldn't pin point. not love he knew what that was he had been in it one time or another and yet.. thats not what this is.. this was something else. he quickly moved up towards her, lightly leaning over her shoulder towards her ear. "Take it slow." Would she get what he means? It was yet another whisper from the past something he had said right in the middle of their rhonde voo. Could she catch on to that again? attatch it to her memory? He grins before he moved away from her.
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Post by Alanna on Jan 30, 2008 7:47:25 GMT -5
Nadia made a face nose wrinkling as he spoke. Obssessed with him! As if..... well no... oh hell she didn't know anymore. Why did she have this attraction to him.? He was so frustrating and pig headed and totally adorable.... d**n. She mentally sighed while at the small time that little flicker of a flame was starting to grow as he poked. Just ignore him no ok maybe not ignore him just what he said.
Stride slowed feeling the warmth of his body lingering behind her as he spoke in her ear. It gave her a shiver warm breath on her ear . She stopped and looked up at him. Why was he toying with her so? Cause he could. Oh she remembered that. "Oh d**n you! I hate you", she snapped. It wasn't true and everything but her words said so. "Your so d**n frusrating", she muttered this time stopping her arms crossed and she looked determinedly at the ground cuase if she looked at him well she just didn't want to. Nadia was frusrated and it was all his fault.
She bit her bottom lip tring to lock everything and put a poker face on. Not working at all. Why the hell did he mess with her so. They hated eachother. How did they have such a strong attraction then? It was all too confussing.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 30, 2008 15:57:54 GMT -5
Just watching the fire brew up wildly in her veins h felt his own excitment raisig with a giddy happy feeling. HIs brow rose as she crossed her arms and huffs and right there was when he wanted to throw her down and do her right there. But simply putting his hands in his pockets to cease the odd desire he stands lightly taller trying to show he had nothing on him. As though he could easily just brush off his shoulder and be done with it.
We all know this was a lie.
Raphael was just about as obsessed with her as she was with him. He yearned to feel her at his side to touch her and embrace her. To feel her kisses, that womanly touch. Listening as she spoke once more her very last line he scoff lightly. "I'm hurt." he said as he took his hand from his pocket and placed it on his chest. He snickers lightly. "If I am so frustrating why are you still here talking to me? Why don't you send me on my way then?" his head tilts to the side. "I know why. Because you want exactly what I want." He steps fowards and pauses lightly. "That obsession... that passion... desire." A smirk crossed his features as though it was nothing now he started walking again and in a sing songy voice he speaks out loudly as he tilted back his head to be sure she heard it loud and clear. "EACH OTHER!"
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Post by Alanna on Jan 30, 2008 16:45:09 GMT -5
Nadia wrinkled her nose at him as he played hurt. Why did he have to be so dang adorablly cute? Why did she have to like him as she did in this weird twisted sense? When he asked why she didn;t just tell him to go away she rolled her eyes. Cause no matetr how much she wanted to she just couldn't. Step slow as she followed him trying to ignore him as he teased. When he spoke in a loud sing song voice she just wanted she slap her forehead out of sheer frustration. "Oh shut up", she said tone seemed a half growl and half purr in a sence. She stuck her tounge out at him for a moment before she gave a smirk not able to help but do so.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 31, 2008 16:06:16 GMT -5
he keeps walking, swaying his legs back and forth infront of the other. He knew he was right and he also knew that she knew he was right. His head is slightly tilted backwards still as he keeps his gaze shifted downwards watching the out stretched road infront of him. Putting his hands behind his back he breaths in deeply and then exhails slowly lowering his head. When she spoke to him he didn't answer but instead kept his mind entertained with some thoughts that might not be appropriate to speak of such.
Putting his hands in his pockets he slows his walk to maybe see if she would come up to his side. "So what now..." He glances at her his brow rose. They had already done play feel each other and make each other mad.... they passed the remembering.... what else was there?
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Post by Alanna on Jan 31, 2008 16:24:43 GMT -5
Nadia was silent seeing he was. When his step slowed she took it as a silent question of if she would come up like he ssemed to wonder. Her step picke dup a bit to come alongside him. Gaze ahead and arms crossed as she walked. A soft sigh was given with his question. "Like I know. You tell me", she said tone lightened. Gaze went up to him for a moment then ahead again. Now she was clueless as to what came next. He seemed determiened not to so much as touch her. When he did he seemed to regain controll right afterwards which made things frusrating.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 31, 2008 16:40:25 GMT -5
As she answered he just looked fowards again and sighed heavily. "I have no idea either." he said his brow rose as he to crossed his arms putting on the reflection of her negative posture. It was as though she was trying to block him out and so he was doing the same manuever however he stepped closer. Nearly that if either of them put their arms down they would pretty much touching.
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Post by Alanna on Jan 31, 2008 16:46:18 GMT -5
Brown eyes went to him again when he spoke. A thin brow rose when his arms crossed. Was he mimcking her? An amused smirk was given. Arms uncrossed. Her one arm brushing agaisnt his. She shifted and bumped him with a hip. "So rude", she said with a sniff. Nadia was playing with him of course. The mischief playign about in those big brown eyes showed it that way. Another face of lovely little Nadia.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 31, 2008 17:12:53 GMT -5
When she uncrossed her arms and brushed against him he looked down at her as she bumped. A chuckle escaped him as he lightly nudged her back only with his hand as he didn't exactly have hips to bump her with. His brow rose as he watched her with geniun curiousity as he stops in the middle of the road. he waited for her to make a move for if she didn't make another one.. he would.
Dark eyes kept on her and he lightly stepped fowards but didn't stop. Moving right up to her, her grabbed her by her head, each hands on the side of her face and he bent down. Lips pressed against her own gently but with a rough twinge to it as he had remembered her liking it as so. he held it there for a second and pulled back looking down at her. Her head still in his hands as he smirked. "bet you didn't count on this did you..."
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Post by Alanna on Jan 31, 2008 17:22:53 GMT -5
Nadia gave a wicked little smile to him stopping when he did. She lifted both brows showing whe wasn't going to do anything. When he moved foward and took her face in his hands and gave her a kiss she hadn't expected it but then again she didn't care. Kisisng him back. If there was one thing she liked it was his kisses. She had her share of them but he kissed just right. Nadia lifted her hands and took one in hers. Gave on him. A soark in those big brown eyes of her's. Gripping his shirt she just gave him a sirk and pulled him down and kissed him again. When she let go a small giggle was given. "Perhaps", she answered after a breath.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 31, 2008 17:31:42 GMT -5
She obviously wante him to kiss her as when he was kissing her she didnt pull back but stayed with it. As he had pulled back she grabbed her shirt and kissed him. Smiling and chuckling " Then again I never thought I would see such a lovely face again." his brow rose as he smiled and lightly did a nuzzle on the side of her face, kissing gently on the inside of her shoulder gently before lifting his head again, black bangs moving infront of his face. A soft smile was still present on his features as he moves his hads to her shoulders and brushed down her arms gently as though in a warming up type fashion. "and that foot of yours... Do you ever not end up hurting yourself? Last tim you skinned up both of your knees on that trail we took before we got hit with a storm and ended up.. in... the cave," He keeps where he was looking down at her with his brow rose.
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Post by Alanna on Jan 31, 2008 17:39:47 GMT -5
A good shudder went threw her at his touch. How horrible was that. They hated erachother but yet their disires seemed to soften them to eachother when it got to be to much. "You tease", she accused him her voice sweetly warm. It was very very rare Nadia blushed and this comment made her do so. "I don't pay attention sometimes. Its one my faults. It just makes me all the more real. Surely you have soem those, faults", she said her tone not changing. Her gaze steadily upon him. One hand rested on his chest where she had gripped his shirt. Sha hadn't moved.
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Post by Hamlet on Jan 31, 2008 17:54:39 GMT -5
His brow rose again as he smothered a laugh. "Its how I pull you more into my power." He warms one arms around her waist and pulls her into his body as he laughs and kisses the top of her head. he keeps his one arm resting on her lower back as he held her there. It was diffrent the way he felt for her. He had no desire like he had way back in the beginning when they had first met but it was still there. He was heavily attracted to this angel and yet he destested it. As though it was a natural hate that he had for her. Still nuzzling her gently almost not wanting to let go he listens her to her as she spoke.
"all the more reason that makes you perfectly unperfect. The grace of a new born foal." he laughed lightly as he teased her looking down as he pulled back. His hand resting atop her own now which was laid atop his chest.
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Post by Alanna on Jan 31, 2008 21:55:28 GMT -5
Nadia gave an amused smile at his words of pulling her into his power. Tease he may but it drove her crazy like nothing else. She almost loved how he teased her. Now she was resting agaisnt him for he pulled her lose with the arm that went around her. Well aware of every place her body touched his by now. Yet her gaze never wavered. "New born foal indeed. Yet every foal finds it legs if I'm right", she said. Eyes flickered to his hand over her own. "For so gruff a man you sure can have a gentle touch", she commented a thin brow rose to see what he would take from this comment.
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