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| My Friend Of Misery; Rob and Jason | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: December 10, 2009, 5:32 pm (3,763 Views) | |
| namenlos | December 12, 2009, 2:46 am Post #16 |
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I was wondering when someone would notice that.
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| Cliff Burton Lover... | December 12, 2009, 4:57 am Post #17 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Teehee...poor Nicole... And Jason is so nervous...:huggie: |
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| namenlos | December 13, 2009, 4:22 am Post #18 |
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Another chapter, girls! Pt. 3 Rob’s POV Jason asked me if I’d be interested in going out for a few drinks somewhere, and I’d agreed, but not before my heart did a couple of flip-flops and my stomach began quivering. I nervously wiped my sweating palms on my slacks as I waited for Jason to finish talking to Kirk. I’d overheard him asking Kirk about a simple, quiet place to go. Kirk had recommended one of the nearby bars, but I didn’t quite catch the name of it. “So, what’s the name of the place?” I asked Jason, getting into his car with him. “No Idea,” came Jason’s cheeky answer. “W-What?” I stammered, frowning at Jason. “Didn’t Kirk tell you where to go?” Jason chuckled, glancing at me. His crystal blue eyes glinted, catching some of the lights we’d just passed. “No, man… the name of the place is ‘No Idea.’ Get it?” I grinned. “Of course.” Then a crazy thought struck me. “Wait --” I grabbed Jason’s upper arm for emphasis. “It’s not a gay bar… is it? I know what Kirk’s like.” Jason smiled, glancing at my hand still gripping his arm. He glanced up at me for a second, then turned his attention back to driving after I let go. “No,” he stated, shaking his head. “I know all the gay bars in New York.” I watched Jason’s pale skin go from lightly flushed to beet red. “I-I mean, you know… Kirk tells me.” I felt my own face grow hot at his accidental revelation. “Oh.” A half-grin slowly spread across my face. “He’s never told me.” Jason nervously rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah, well… I’ve known him a lot longer than you have.” Good save, I thought. “Uh, you sure Kirk doesn’t know something about you that I don’t?” I hinted, glancing at him. Jason continued to focus on the road ahead of us, clearly trying to come up with an answer. He finally cleared his throat and spoke. “That depends,” he began, glancing sideways at me. “Are you interested?” “Hmph!” I chuckled nervously. Then I sucked in my lower lip, chewing on it a bit as I thought about how to answer. Just come out and say it, Roberto, you fuckin’ puss, I scolded myself. My usually brown face must’ve been redder than a boiled lobster. My fuckin’ heart was beating 90 miles an hour, but I’d finally managed to gather my wits about me and give Jason an honest answer. “Yeah,” I finally said, a bit breathlessly than I’d intended. “Definitely.” “Does your wife know?” Jason asked almost instantly. He sure wasn’t gonna beat around the bush. “Um,” I began nervously. “I have told her, yeah…” I continued slowly. “But to be honest with you… it’s been awhile for me.” “Well, I’ll tell you what,” Jason said thoughtfully, circling the block trying to find a parking spot. “Let’s just get to know each other. Be friends. If we find that we have a lot in common… then we can take it from there.” |
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| Wishful | December 13, 2009, 9:20 am Post #19 |
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Awww poor Robbie is all nervous, and Jase is cute with Rob
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| Cliff Burton Lover... | December 13, 2009, 1:15 pm Post #20 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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They're both so nervous...
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| namenlos | December 14, 2009, 2:26 am Post #21 |
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Thanks for the comments. Pt. 4 Jason’s POV I had to remember to thank Kirk. The bar he’d recommended was just that: a bar. Not a night club, a jazz club, a dance club or a fucking cocktail lounge. An everyday, nothing-special, ordinary bar. After all these years, he still knew my preferences. Well… maybe not those preferences. Ah, you know what I mean. And Rob was right. I also knew what Kirk was like. I’m just surprised (and also relieved, thank fuck) that he didn’t recommend something more to his liking, i.e. a fucking S&M club or an all-male strip bar or some shit like that. Rob and I comfortably settled into a booth in the far corner. “Good old juke box music,” Rob mused, shrugging off his suit jacket. “I almost feel too dressed-up,” I confided quietly, removing my suit jacket as well. It wasn’t a run-down place, or anything like that. It was just ordinary and casual. Plain and simple, just the way I liked things. I began loosening my tie, eventually deciding on just removing it. Then I unbuttoned the top of my shirt, sighing in relief. “So much better,” I said, grinning at Rob. “Don’t tell me you plan on keeping your tie on all night.” Rob shook his head. “Fuck no, dude!” he exclaimed, beginning to loosen his own tie. Then he stood up and started heading towards the men’s room, turning to look at me. “Order me a Corona with a lime, would you, dude?” “Sure,” I agreed. I called the barmaid over, who had been over at one of the nearby tables. “A Corona, with a lime. And a Coors Light, too, please.” I sat and enjoyed the music, patiently waiting for Rob. I wondered what was taking him so long. The barmaid was prompt with our order, placing our beers on the table, along with Rob’s lime wedge on a napkin. I thanked her and gave her a nice tip. Finally, I saw Rob emerge from the men’s room, causing my jaw to drop. He’d pulled his super-long black hair into a ponytail, and completely unbuttoned the sapphire-colored dress shirt he’d been wearing, His sleeves were unbuttoned and rolled up, revealing his taut, muscular forearms. And underneath, a navy blue wifebeater clung to every curve and muscle on his incredibly fit body. I gulped nervously as he sat down across from me, leaning towards me a bit. “Now I don’t feel like such a dork,” he said discreetly, picking up his lime wedge. He forced the green fruit into the opening of his beer bottle, then licked the lime juice from his fingertips. “Mmnh,” he grunted, puckering from the sour taste. “Remind me to do some Tequila shots later,” Rob said, winking at me. Rob’s words briefly reminded me of a song that went, ‘Tequila makes her clothes fall off.’ I smiled at Rob, imagining this happening to him. “You really ought to try a Jage Bomb,” I said, winking back. |
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| Deleted User | December 14, 2009, 4:25 am Post #22 |
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Oh god I love this pairing Lori!! Can't wait to see what happens next and how much chemistry they'll have.
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| Rhia | December 14, 2009, 6:02 am Post #23 |
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And you are all I see...
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Definitely a new approach! |
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| Wishful | December 14, 2009, 9:24 am Post #24 |
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Hehehehe
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| Cliff Burton Lover... | December 14, 2009, 2:30 pm Post #25 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Corona with lime And Rob sounds sexy...even if usually I'm not a Rob-girl, I must admit he sounds reaaally sexy
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| Mrs Ratfield | December 14, 2009, 10:25 pm Post #26 |
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great chapter again - and the imagination of Rob with unbuttoned shirt and tight beater just made me he looks so gorgeous! ![]() I'm getting more and more curious - pleeeeease continue!
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| namenlos | December 15, 2009, 3:56 am Post #27 |
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This isn't a chapter, but a series of pics which were my inspiration. Enjoy! (I sure did.) ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
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| Cliff Burton Lover... | December 15, 2009, 10:08 am Post #28 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Deeehhhhh .....................
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| Mrs Ratfield | December 15, 2009, 6:40 pm Post #29 |
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these pics are inspiring indeed thanks for posting them! Rob and Jason look so good together!
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| namenlos | December 15, 2009, 6:49 pm Post #30 |
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They do... And I just realized that the backdrop in the posed pics says, "Cleveland." Is that really where the show took place? I know the RRHOF is there, but don't they usually have the induction ceremony in NYC? Oh, well, that's why it's called "fiction."
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I know the RRHOF is there, but don't they usually have the induction ceremony in NYC?
Oh, well, that's why it's called "fiction." 
4:50 AM Jul 11