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| How We Became Fire; Het, REPOST from a year ago.James and ADE. Love, hate, love... | |
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| Scorpion Flower | January 8, 2012, 6:31 pm Post #61 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I don't know if anything is happening there.
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| ElisabethOrion | January 8, 2012, 7:00 pm Post #62 |
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I'm creatively constipated.
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Suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure
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| Nah Bruno | January 8, 2012, 8:22 pm Post #63 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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They are just good friends! (yeah, right! )
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| Scorpion Flower | January 9, 2012, 10:56 am Post #64 |
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Outlaw Torn
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His body guard was waiting for us in the same car we used during the afternoon. James and I sat on the back while the guy drove us through the illuminated streets. There was a lot of people on the streets, I distracted myself looking out through the window. I was, in fact, trying to distract myself from that moment. My conversation with Katy left me even more scared. “Ade.” James called me squeezing my hand a bit trying to get my attention. I looked at him smiling softly. “You look concerned, what is it?” He asked. I looked down a bit, trying to find out the right words to tell him, but then I decided that I didn’t want to lie to him, or try to lie. “Honestly?” I asked him. James nodded his head in a slow motion move. “I confess…” I said but then I stopped talking and biting down my lower lip nervously. James lifted his free hand and caressed my hair. “Talk to me.” He said softly. “You know you can tell me anything. I am not gonna judge you.” He gave me strength. “I confess I am scared.” I said with my voice trembling a bit. James blue gaze watched me. “Scared?” He asked. I nodded my head franticly as if I was in panic and at the same time relived I had let it out. “Scared of this? Of us?” “Yes.” I said really low, as if I wanted to say it and at the same time keep it to myself. James opened, surprisingly, a huge smile. “That’s actually a good sign.” He told me. “Is it?” I asked him raising my left eyebrow. “Well, you told me you’re scared and you’re still here, then it’s a good sign.” He joked cracking a laughter in the end. I smacked his arm lightly and began to laugh too. “We can’t talk seriously to you.” I complained. “There’s nothing to be scared of, ok.” He told me as his laughter subsided. “Ok. I am crazy enough to trust you somehow.” I said looking out at the window again. “Where are you taking me?” I asked as we were being driven for quite some time. “Somewhere matching this occasion. Somewhere fancy.” He informed. “You’re spoiling me.” I affirmed. “Yes I am.” He agreed. “Since you weren’t spoiled before, I think you should be now.” James bent over me to kiss my cheek. That moment I felt like turning my face a bit, and that was all it would take to kiss him on the lips. But I didn’t do it. “I don’t know why you’re doing all this…” James opened his mouth to speak from that tiny distance we were. “I am doing this because I think you deserve it. You are amazing Ade.” He said so sweetly, again my urge to kiss him was much. “You are amazing.” My lips blurted as if I didn’t have any control over the words that came out off my mouth. I didn’t have to, even though it wasn’t a kiss, nor even a peck James brushed his lips against mine leaving me with water in my mouth craving for more. “You haven’t seen anything yet Ade. If you stick around you’ll see much more.” He whispered still with his lips against my lips. My hands began to shake, he was feeling it against his own hands. “James…” I whispered back because I was too weak to speak louder. He strayed anticipating what I was going to tell him. “I know…I am stepping out of the line.” He said sitting back on his side of the seat. I wanted to tell him that he was not but still I didn’t have the courage to tell him that. We made the rest of the drive in silence but soon we parked in front of a small restaurant. Inside it was cozy, even little, but extremely luxurious. “This place must be too expensive.” I said watching the crystal glasses on the table and the silver cutlery. James chuckled. “Let that go, the food here is just delicious.” He said. “What’s their specialty?” “Seafood.” He said. “Ok…” I said looking around me, at the well dressed people around us and at the band playing classical music in a corner. I heard James chuckling again, I looked at him waiting for an explanation. “Relax Ade.” He said grabbing my hand that I had on the table, I don’t know why but I took my hand away quite fast. James gave me half a smile and stretched his hand at me. “What are you doing?” He asked pretending to be indignant. “Give me your hand.” He said smiling. I stood quiet with my hands on my lap. I didn’t move. “Come on Ade, give me your hand.” He smiled at me in such cute way that my hand flew to his in seconds, immediately he wrapped his fingers around it. “See it doesn’t hurt.” James took my fingers to his lips and kissed them. “Are you going to avoid me now?” He joked. “No, I am sorry, it was just instinctive.” I said trying to excuse myself. I don’t know why I had pulled my hand away when being hand in hand with him felt so good. “I know, I do know…” He said. “What are you going to do in our week off’” He asked me. “I am going home.” I said promptly. James smiled at me a bit sad and suddenly it hit me that I was going to be without him for a week. I felt sadness, probably the same one mirrored in his eyes. I was going to miss him, I was sure of that I didn’t have to go through it to know it. “You are really homesick aren’t you?” He asked trying to understand me. “I am. I need to go home for a while. I need my environment.” “Lars is going to LA too during that week.” He commented. “Yeah, I know, he’s going to spend some time there with Connie. We arranged to do some stuff together.” I explained. James still had that sadness in his eyes, I wished for a moment I could erase that sad feeling from his eyes. “A week goes fast.” I said trying he could get my real message. “It depends…” He said vaguely as the waiter served our food. Our dinner went with no other sad moments or silent moments. Our conversation changed and the chemistry and connection that was common between us came back. We ate laughing with each other’s funny stories. James exchange many of his weird experiences on tour, with his kids. We were happy together and I relaxed completely with him. He was my calming energy. After dinner we decided to walk for a while. There was a beach in front of the restaurant and that’s where we went. I took my sandals off when we stepped on the sand and held in on my hand. James grabbed my hand and we began to walk along the shore. “Thanks for bringing me here. It was really cool.” I said after a while. We began to walk in silence and that was leaving me nervous, after a couple of minutes I had to say something. The night was cool but the air was too thin to breathe for some unknown reason. James sat on the sand and pulled me down so I’d do it too. I sat right by his side. “These are not the proper clothes to bring to the beach.” I said when I was trying to fight with my dress to keep it place and decent while I was sat. “Did you have a good time today?” He asked me out of the blue ignoring my last comment. “Yes sir.” I said being formal, or pretending to be formal. “I had much fun sir.” “Do I deserve a hug for that then?” He defied me. The smile I had on my lips vanished for a moment but then I smiled at him again and wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled me to him so tightly and strong. “Yes, you deserve a hug.” I told him “We evolved from the sorry…” He teased me. I let go of him immediately. “Are you always that much of a teaser?” I asked him. “Yes I am. Learn how to deal with it.” He laughed. “Ade…” He said serious the next second. “What?” “There’s something in your hair.” He pointed. “What is it?” I asked beginning to shake my hair. “It looks like a spider.” He said serious again. I began to shake my hair franticly. “Oh God…take it off…take it of me.” I asked him. James threw his head back seeing me almost in panic and began to hoot with laughter. Right there I knew he was lying to me. I stopped trying to shake the imaginary spider away off my hair and remained still, serious looking at him waiting for him to calm down. “That was so funny.” He said. “Was it?” I asked him. Then I began to smack his arms. “You just don’t tell me that I have a spider in my hair!” I said as I played with him poking his arms. James grabbed both my hands trying to defend himself and as he did it he pulled me to him at the same time. Our forehead hit but lightly and I would dare to say that our gaze was just so close that none of us realized it. Our smile vanished as soon as we realized we were too close. Sweating palms, shaking legs, racing heart, everything so familiar now shared that moment with me. I didn’t stray nor did he and then he let his head fall a bit over mine and our noses touched. I knew there was no turning back and I wanted and it wasn’t even a physical condition it was more than that. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips brushing my upper lip, there was no way I was going to avoid that. He brushed his lips slowly as if experimenting if I was going to run away, seeing I didn’t he pecked on my upper lip. That was nothing compared to what I remembered from London, there was so much more put into a simple kiss than to the crazy sex we’ve had. James pressed his lips against mine one more time, that time I kissed him back. My lips obeyed to his in the same soft and scared manner. We kissed each other countless times until our bodies glued. I pulled his head to me holding the back of his neck. James’s lips looked for mine hungrily just as hungry for his as I was. Soon his tongue played with my lips, he traced my lips with the tip of his tongue and I just parted them so our kiss could unite us even more. His tongue met mine in seconds and they danced for as long as we could breathe. “You’re not going to avoid me now are you?” He asked me softly running two fingers up and down trough my cheek. I shook my head still a bit shocked with the kiss. “Promise?” “I promise.” I was able to say. “We better go back to the hotel.” He said getting up and stretching his hand at me, helping me stand. We walked hand in hand and in silence and that’s how we made our way back to the hotel in the car, hand in hand and in silence. We didn’t exchange a word until we were finally at the door of my suite. “Sleep well Ade.” He said. I didn’t want to let him go, I wanted to spend more time with him. “Don’t you want to come in.” I offered him. James shoved his hands in his pockets and looked down at his feet, silent. “James…” I called him. “I better not.” He said looking straight into my eyes. I got a bit confused with his decision but then I decided not to ask. We were enemies, then friends and now I didn’t have a clue of what we were. “Ok.” I said. “Then you sleep well too.” I told him bending over his cheek to kiss him goodnight but he caught my face between his hands and kissed me on the lips. “Don’t run away from me.” He begged rubbing his nose against mine. I lifted a hand and run it through his hair. God how I wanted him that moment. “That is something I can’t promise and you now why BUT I am going to try.” “I won’t let you.” He said straying and walking up to his own suite. “Sleep well Ade.” He said smiling. “See you tomorrow.” I said. |
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| Nah Bruno | January 9, 2012, 2:12 pm Post #65 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Is James afraid to go into her room? Liked it as always
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| Helvi | January 9, 2012, 3:36 pm Post #66 |
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Hahaha it was so funny! The part with spider however was too familiar... More please? |
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| Izzy | January 9, 2012, 7:25 pm Post #67 |
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Outlaw Torn
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That spider trick was funny and the kiss that followed was so cute.
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| ElisabethOrion | January 9, 2012, 8:36 pm Post #68 |
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This is one of my favorite chapters. :horns2
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| Lilith | January 9, 2012, 11:27 pm Post #69 |
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♥ Jaimelicious ♥
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*sighs* That was the sweetest peck... ever... that man is just too ADLKAJSDLASD
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| Scorpion Flower | January 10, 2012, 8:01 am Post #70 |
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We came back to Oklahoma the next morning. Our flight went calm as expected and I was glad James hasn’t tried anything leaving me at ease. We traveled as two normal friends with no other things mixed. I was ok with that, the emotions of the previous night had been enough to leave me sleepless for hours. I even felt tired. From the aerodrome we went straight to the hotel where the rest of the group was waiting for us. It was a working night and I had to be at the venue a couple of hours later. I didn’t feel like working at all due to my state of exhaustion. We were entering the lobby talking happily when James stopped walking suddenly. “Oh my God…” He blurted smiling. A huge, tender and sweet smile like I haven’t seen before and I thought I had a couple similar directed to me but that one was special. There was more into it. I saw three gorgeous kids running to him. No one had to tell me they were his kids and also the blonde woman right behind them was not a stranger. Francesca was there. I, somehow froze of agony. I was surprised by her presence and by my restless feeling. This time my heart was beating fast out of agony. “Francesca…” He said after giving each one of the kids a kiss. He looked serious and as surprised as I was. “Hi.” She told him smiling, then she turned to me. “Hello.” She told me stretching me her hand. I shook it. “Hello.” I said. I don’t know how I was able to speak. “Sorry, this is Adriana.” James said introducing me to me her. She smiled at me. “I’m their sound engineer.” I clarified. “Nice to meet you.” She said. I couldn’t tell her the same. My mind was running a mile per minute to allow me to be polite. I turned to James. “I’m going up, I need to rest a bit before I go to the venue.” I said. James looked at me as if he wanted to say something but I knew his wife’s presence kept him shut. I smiled at Francesca before I turned my back on everyone and walk to the elevator. I didn’t have to look back to know James was looking at me but not for a second I looked back. I got in the elevator and as the doors shut I began to take deep breaths and tears prompted in my eyes. “Don’t Ade!!!” I ordered myself cleaning my eyes violently. “You can’t!” I reassured myself. I managed to control my tears from falling. I felt rage, sorrow, I felt all type of feelings assaulting me. I wanted to scream, cry, punch someone. I just wanted to let it all out. I opened the door to my suite with my hands trembling. I rested my suitcases as I got inside and I crashed on the couch, there my tears began to fall. I didn’t try to stop them this time, I needed to get my feelings out and as I couldn’t do any of the other things, crying was the only solution. I felt even more nervous as I didn’t know why I felt the need to cry. I didn’t understand why Francesca’s presence made me shudder. Everything was new to me and I had always been afraid of new things. Unknown things made me crazy. I had to have control over everything and I wasn’t having any control over that matter for sure. James made me crumble. A knock on my door put my rant to an end. I cleaned my eyes best way I could and opened the door without even asking who it was. Katy burst into my room with a huge and happy grin. “How was it? Tell me everything.” She asked sitting on the couch not giving me the chance to breathe properly. I sat right in front of her with my legs crossed up and my arms around it. Katy grin vanished in seconds. “Ade!” She exclaimed as she noticed my red and swollen eyes. “Don’t make me questions.” I said beginning to cry again. “God…” I whispered. “I don’t want to cry!” I complained. “What the fuck?” She said kneeling in front of me. “Did he hurt you?” She asked. I shook my head. I was beginning to sob which was causing to choke on my words and I couldn’t speak. Katy grabbed and patted my hand and waited for me to calm down. Indeed she was my best friend, for the good and the bad moments and that was a bad moment. A bad moment I was having and that I didn’t understand why it was so bad. Finally I calmed down. I took my hands to my eyes and cleaned my tears again. “San Francisco was fine.” I said trying to satisfy Katy’s curiosity. “I don’t think I want to hear about that anymore.” She said sitting back on the couch. “Listen to me.” I begged. Katy sat comfortable ready to hear me. “San Francisco was great. I had a wonderful time. James told me that he didn’t know if what he felt for me was friendship, I confess that scared me a bit but then the way he deals with me is just perfect. He doesn’t rush anything or pushes me too much. He lets things go at my pace which leaves me comfortable. I helped him searching for a house, we had dinner after and in the end we ended up kissing. It felt good. I was dying to kiss him so I didn’t avoid it or pushed him aside.” I said. Katy interrupted me. “You kissed? That’s so wonderful!” She said clapping her hands. I didn’t move, my expression didn’t change from the serious one I had. “Like I said, it felt so good. Too good actually, then we came back here and his wife was waiting for him with his three kids at the lobby. That was a stab in my heart.” I said, feeling tears again. “His wife is here?” Katy asked surprised. I nodded. “And that’s why you were crying.” She affirmed. I nodded again. “I don’t know why I cried. I know he’s married.” “Wait isn’t he separating? Divorcing? Whatever…” “His wife being here I guess it means that is not going to happen.” I said. I spoke from my heart. I could be totally honest with her. “I don’t know why it bothers me but when I saw her I felt like the floor was being ripped off my feet.” “She being here doesn’t mean they are going back together Ade.” “Of course it means that, if not why the hell is she here? She probably regretted it and came here to fix things with him and I don’t blame her, they have three kids together, years of marriage…” “Didn’t you tell me he was missing his kids, maybe she just brought them here and that is just it.” “Oh Katy, come on…of course is not just that.” “Ade, maybe you’re jumping through conclusions! Clearly you like him, it is as clear as water now otherwise his wife’s presence wouldn’t bother you so much.” I didn’t get scared by Katy’s words. Deep inside I knew I felt more for him than just friendship. I might have not been in love with anyone but I sure knew that he made my heart beat faster. “I like to be with him and when I am not I count the minutes until I am with him. And when I am, time with him is never enough, I always want more. He makes me laugh, he makes me feel things, unknown things but at the same time good things. I wanted to run away from him but I just couldn’t. He understands me better than anyone I’ve ever met and I feel comfortable with him. I am not afraid of who I am near him. He gives me confidence. I have sexual desire, of course, but it’s not just that, that doesn’t explain my nervousness around him or the joy and calmness I feel around him. I always want more. I just don’t know what my feeling is but I know is more than I’ve ever felt before and now…she’s here.” “You’re in love with him Ade.” Katy said. In some other time and place I would have freaked out by her statement but I remained calm and silent. “I don’t want to scare you…” She said. “I don’t think that’s important anyway. I just have to take things normally and get over him.” Katy rolled her eyes. “Don’t roll your eyes, I am right!” I said. “Wait and see what he’s going to do or to tell you. He’s going to talk to you for sure.” “He doesn’t owe me any explanation.” I said. “If what he says it’s true, that he doesn’t know if what he feels for you is just friendship then he’ll say something.” The rest of the time was Katy talking about her most recent boyfriend Phil. My problems flew away and after a while I was laughing with her, I was happy for her truthfully. We left to the venue after our conversation was done. I was still sad and mad inside but I was a professional and I worked as if nothing else was happening. During the whole rehearsal Francesca was watching with their kids. James gave me a few glances but I avoided it as much as I could and I only talked to him concerning professional subjects, even my tone was formal. He looked at me a bit confused but I just ignored it and carried it my own way. I was a pro running away from things and I was putting my abilities at work already. As soon as the rehearsal was over I ran to my small room backstage, again avoiding James who I noticed slowed down his pace to catch up with mine, but I ran away from there fast leaving him behind without an explanation. Francesca being there at the show was another valid point to my theory, I didn’t want to get in the way or hurt myself. Not hurting myself was my goal number one. I closed myself in the room offered to me, I didn’t cry this time but I just sat numb on the couch waiting for my feelings to disappear. Every time I looked at her standing there watching them play was another stab in my heart. I was fighting against my feelings every second and the thought of James going back to her just made my heart bleed. My heart was bleeding over a guy for the first time in my life which also for the first time made me think Katy’s words were true. Everything I felt for him that I didn’t know was because I actually hadn’t been in love with anyone before. I felt sorry for myself that moment, I was so unfortunate that the first time I fell in love with a person it was the wrong person. James burst into my small office. “Ade…” He said standing in front of me. He came inside so fast that I didn’t have the time to move or say anything. In seconds he was standing in front of me and I didn’t move. I looked up. “What is it?” I said coldly. James raised an eyebrow as he heard my tone. “I came here just to tell you…” I interrupted him with my fast move standing up. “I know what you want to tell me. It’s ok, don’t worry and spare your words.” Again there was his eyebrow curved in curiosity. “I came here to tell you that I can’t be with you tonight after the show, Francesca is here and you know…” I didn’t let him finish. “Look, you don’t owe me an explanation, so please don’t act like you do.” I said turning around and walking out of my own office. I went straight to where the majority of the group was so he couldn’t catch me alone that easily. Plus, I just wanted to feel protected a bit and being surrounded by people made me forget the huge trouble I got myself into. I don’t know if James stood there long, probably he didn’t. I only put my eyes on him again when the show began and I had to cope with their sound through the whole thing. Francesca and the kids were at a corner watching him, I did my best to ignore her. Even thought Katy insisted a lot to join everyone at the after show party I went straight to the hotel and closed myself in my room reading. I don’t know how many hours I stood on the couch reading a novel but at least I was entertained and with my mind busy. Really late in the night someone knocked at my door, not just someone, I found James outside my door as soon as I opened it, he got in without being invited. Hands shoved in his pockets meant he was either embarrassed or pissed. I went for number two as he turned around to face me and his lines were rigid. “What are you doing here?” I asked him. Calm and sitting back on my couch. I didn’t bother to tell him to sit, we were past these formalities. “I needed to talk you.” He said. “We already talked.” I said. James crouched in front of me. “Have we? Or did you just threw something at me and then you left?” “Well I think there is nothing to talk about. Why were you even telling me you couldn’t be with me tonight? I just made things easy for you, that’s all.” I said nervously. “How come there is not? Ade you avoided me the whole fucking day and then when I came to talk to you, you just say that as if it didn’t matter at all what I wanted to tell you. I went there to explain things to you and you just turned your back at me!” He shot. I got up in a rant and began to walk in circles around the room. “There is nothing to explain!! Can’t you see it, I don’t want explanations, I don’t need explanations!!” I shouted at him. “Why are you acting like this? I don’t understand.” He said trying to remain calm but I could see he was about to explode. “Your wife is here, what’s there not to understand.” I commented. “I got the picture and it’s not like you have to tell me anything.” He opened his mouth to speak but then he closed it again. He took a few seconds under my recriminated stare and then he spoke. “Is that what you think?” He asked me. “Is there anything else to think? She’s been your wife for years, you built a life together you have three wonderful kids I guess that’s a pretty valuable point.” He gave me a sarcastic smile and shook his head. “And the fact that I took time to explain things to you means nothing? Plus everything I told you and things I have been doing with you and for you aren’t valuable points? Clearly they aren’t otherwise you wouldn’t turn your back at me that easy.” He said. “That or you found the perfect excuse to run away from me.” He added. He touched a delicate subject. I looked down with nothing to tell him. “It’s not that.” I said. “Yes it is.” He said walking up to the door. “I didn’t know it was so easy for you to turn your back on me like that. I thought maybe I was different, sadly I find out that I am not. It’s alright.” He said. I don’t know how fast I flew to the door but I was there in time not to let him open it. Being accused of running away from him was unfair because it was not what I was doing. I was just trying not to get hurt. “It’s not that.” I insisted. James copped with my gesture and stopped walking, he looked into my eyes. “She came here because the kids asked her to come. They were missing me, we’re not even sleeping in the same room let alone the same bed. She also came here to settle some details for the divorce and even if none of this was true and she came here for other reasons, I don’t know how that would be because I am too much involved with you and I can’t let go of the things I feel for you. Ade…do you even know the meaning of what I am telling you?” To me it meant that I just wanted to hug him and feel his body close to mine. I didn’t fight the urge as I usually do, in seconds I flew and clutched onto his neck. Maybe it was despair. “I am not running from you, see? I am not running.” I whispered. I felt him giving in. Slowly his arms surrounded me pulling me closer to him. “We’re going to be a week apart starting tomorrow. At home think about what I have been doing and about the things I’ve been telling you.” He said. I didn’t answer him, I strayed a bit but not too much, just the space I needed to give into my other urge, the urge to kiss him. I looked for his defenseless lips and he fully responded to my move kissing me the same way. “Ade…” He whispered at me breaking the kiss softly. “I was not counting on it but since it’s here I don’t want to let go.” I ran out of words. He kissed my lips again and then opened the door. “I’m gonna miss you.” He said. I stood silent and just when he closed the door leaving me alone I mumbled. “I’m gonna miss you too.” Too late though. |
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| Helvi | January 10, 2012, 12:13 pm Post #71 |
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Frantic
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More!!!! |
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| Lilith | January 10, 2012, 3:11 pm Post #72 |
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♥ Jaimelicious ♥
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Poor Ade, I can imagine just how she felt. I would have acted just like that, or worst! I'm glad he was able to help her fears subside, a little...he is so irresistible!
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| Nah Bruno | January 10, 2012, 3:12 pm Post #73 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Oh they love each other! Come'on Ade, we knew it before you!
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| Shayniz21 | January 10, 2012, 9:05 pm Post #74 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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omg......i just died....more...please
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| ElisabethOrion | January 11, 2012, 12:01 am Post #75 |
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Aww. They know they love each other deep inside. I just hope things go well over the break. :horns2
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I'm glad he was able to help her fears subside, a little...he is so irresistible!
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