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 Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 12:04 pm
Riley sighed and put her head against the window. She had a headache starting. "My songs aren't usually that good at all...but I try" Riley didn't mention the fact that she had six shoeboxes under her bead at home that were filled with songs. She was just too scared of rejection to show them to anyone. Ever.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:39 pm
 With her eyes closed she continued eating her ice cream, she almost seemed to purr as she licked at it. Because your most likely a stalker for all i know.. she looked at him with half open eyes over her ice cream Until i see you play the drums in our band anyways... closing her eyes again she started to nibble on her cone.
Oh that's alright, most of my songs no one has ever seen... But you guys seem like the cool bunch, if you want someone to see your songs, I'd be happy to read them. She smiled a bit to both of them before she popped the end of her cone into her mouth. She always ate ice cream fast, she never knew why, but she did.
Looking over to Riley she tilted her head. Wanna go back to the hotel? You don't look so good sweetie.. she pouted a bit, then from the corner or her eyes noticed that Wes was starring at her, she turned and gave him a small smile.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 9:56 pm
Weston Marcus Filo  Wes kept watching her. He kept his eyes on Zia's, looking half open. He didn't know why, but that look drove Wes insane. This was gong to be a long night if she kept that up. He smiled as she started talking about him as a stalker.
"Aw crap, does that mean I have to take down the cameras in your room?"
Wes chuckled lightly. He listened to Zia a bit more.
"Well, I don't claim to be a vocalist, but I can sing you guys one if you really want me too."
Wes looked off to the side. Why in the hell was he volunteering that? He hated to sing in front of people! Why would hre even suggest that? Was it Zia maybe? Oh well, it didn't matter now. He had said it and now he'd have to deal with it. He almost hoped they'd say yes. Almost.I'll give you the beat, and free your soul. You can just get lost in the rock 'n roll and drift away.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 10:22 pm
As Wes stared at her, and while she still had a bit of ice cream, she let her tongue slowly lick the top of her ice cream. Almost in a teasing way. She knew she was getting to him, which made it all the more fun for her. She gave a little wink to him after her little tease.
Blinking a couple times, she couldn't help but sit up a little straighter at his words. Well explains why i think people are watching me when I'm standing all alone in my shower, enjoying the steam and hot water.. she gave an innocent little look at she looked up at the ceiling and shrugged her shoulders.
You don't have to if you don't want.. I'm sure there's a reason behind you sitting behind the drums.. she smiled a bit, knowing exactly how he felt about not wanting to sing. She hated it as well, but she usually had to sing with Jason and Toby.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 10:32 pm
Weston Marcus Filo Wes felt a shiver run down his spine as she licked her ice cream. As Zia winked at him, he realized she was doing it all on purpose. Wes thought about glaring at her, but realized he didn't care. On purpose or not, it still drove him wild. And the fact that she did it on purpose meant she was at least moderately interested. Good. Two can play this game. Wes smiled, with a teasing look in his eyes.
"Yea, by the look on your face, you always seem to enjoy it. Of course, its almost like you know I'm watching, the way you look at the camera....but hey, what do I know?"
Wes winked at her. That would throw her for a loop. He listened as she spoke about the singing thing.
Why, Zia my dear, is that a challenge?"I'll give you the beat, and free your soul. You can just get lost in the rock 'n roll and drift away.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 10:52 pm
Blinking a little at Wes' comment, she starred off for a moment before she looked at him running a finger over her cheek and down her neck. Guess I'll have to get extra soapy tonight then... right Wes? she grinned a bit. Thought he could outsmart me.. Hmm.. this will prove more interesting then i thought... Her fingers walked down her neck, then her shoulders and playfully poked at the top of her corset. Wonder how mr. high and mighty will top this... She smiled a little before her hand started to curl in her hair playfully.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 10:57 pm
Weston Marcus Filo That last one had made Wes almost visibly shiver. God, she was good at this. Best competition he'd had in a long time. But if that was the best she had, Zia was in trouble. Wes had been at this for a while. He knew how to play.
"Hmm, that sounds good to me Zia. Of course, now that you know I can see you, it's just not as fun. I don't know.....Maybe it'd be better if I just came and joined you? What do you think?"
Wes smiled softly at her, but had a very teasing and seductive look on his face.I'll give you the beat, and free your soul. You can just get lost in the rock 'n roll and drift away.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:05 pm
There was a little spark in her eye as she smiled more, looking Wes straight in the eye and leaning towards him. Ooohh.. big boy does know how to make things fun doesn't he... She tilted her head to the side, her eyes innocent yet seductive. Tell you what.. If you cann.. she stopped in thought for a second, her index finger touching her chin in thought. She blinked and looked at him straight in the eyes once again as she placed her her hand lightly on his knee and leaned in closer. If you can find my room.. Without asking for help from anyone.. She smiled just a bit and hushed her voice a bit, and closing her eyes half way. Looking at him through her eye lashes she literally purred You can join me in a shower..
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:21 pm
Weston Marcus Filo Wes twitched slightly in the opposite leg when Zia touched him. It waslike an electric shock running through him. Damn she was good. This one was going to be tough to beat. He thought for a moment, and then remembered that the rooms had passcode controled locks. He smiled.
"That sounds good. I'll do you one better. If I can get into your room without help from anyone, then...."
Wes leaned in close and breathed softly into Zia's ear. He softly brushed back her hair and lightly ran his finger over her shoulder and down her arm. He spoke in a deep, seductive tone.
"I get ten minutes with you, all to myself, doing whatever I want."I'll give you the beat, and free your soul. You can just get lost in the rock 'n roll and drift away.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:40 pm
She shivered a bit feeling his breath on her ear. Oh damn, he was better then she thought. His touch was warm and she couldn't help but close her eyes enjoying it. Anything you say.... Sounds... interesting.. she murmured softly. Her hand was still sitting on his knee lightly.
She stayed quiet for a moment, thinking over this. A small smile playing on her lips. I guess we should make this an official bet.. So if you win.. You get ..Hmm.. only ten minutes with me? she almost seemed disappointed, almost. What happens if you lose?.. What are you.. she leaned over to his neck, her lips almost touching his skin, her breath lightly rolling over his skin. willing to do.. she moved up to his chin as she continued, then moved slowly over his lips just inches away from skin contact for me? she looked at him, her mouth barely open, her eyes half lidded, and her hand lightly gripping his knee. He would not win this... she would do anything to win at this little game of there's. This is how she usually got into trouble.. way to go.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:55 pm
Weston Marcus Filo "I....uh...I'll...."
Wes closed his eyes. Damn. She kept getting better. He indulged himself in her touch, her whispe, her skin so close he could feel the heat coming form it. 'Get a hold of yourself Weston. You need to win this.' He smiled, thinking of how he would counter Zia. He continued running his finger down her arm, and ran it over the top of her hand. He lifted his hand and lightly touched her knee and started running his finger back and forth right above it. He moved so close that his lips touched Zia's ear. Wes exhaled and whispered.
"If you win, then you get twenty minutes with me. Doing whatever. You. Want."
Wes seperated his lips and teeth. He moved forward about a centimeter, just to where Zia could feel him close his mouth and his lips lightly brush her ear.I'll give you the beat, and free your soul. You can just get lost in the rock 'n roll and drift away.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:29 am
She grinned widely as Wes closed his eyes. she knew he wouldn't last very much longer if she continued this little game. she knew she was going to win, there was no other way in her books. With her lips so close to his, she smiled even more as she ran her tongue over her lips, which in this case also touched his. This was getting more fun as the minutes ticked by. there was a small un-noticed twitch in her hand as he ran his fingers over her skin. Her eyes shot open feeling his finger run up and down her thigh, it felt.. rather nice.. she relaxed almost instantly, and closed her eyes once again feeling his breath on her skin.
As Wes bit her ear she tensed and gave the faintest of gasps that only he and her could hear. Wow.. He's good.. she thought to herself. She couldn't help but let that thought wander off a little. As she was lost in thought her hand started to walk up his thigh, slowly, two fingers actually walking along his clothing. Her hand moved up his chest before she gave him a slow, painless scratch. She was a fan of scratching. And somehow her mind started to yell Pull him in! what are you waiting for!. She couldn't help it and grabbed his shirt, which she then realized she was in a public place, and Riley had been watching the whole time. ... Guess i'll have to get a can of whipping cream for when i kick your a** at this.. she said backing away slowly, as her hand let go of his shirt and she returned to sitting normally again. Even though what had happened she wasn't blushing, but instead was smiling as if she were really looking forward to their bet.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 6:28 pm
Weston Marcus Filo Wes smiled as she gasped, but it quickly faded. As Zia's fingers made their way up his body, Wes closed his eyes, doing his best not to gasp. He exhaled as she scratched him. 'Damn, how'd she know I liked scratching? God, this is getting tougher.' he thought to himself. As Zia grabbed his shirt, Wes tensed up, wondering what she was going to do. Then, she suddenly loosened her grip and let go. He exhaled again. Wes grinned at what she had said.
"I wouldn't get too cocky there gorgeous," he whispered, "I'm better at this than you think. I just hoped you like handcuffs."
Wes smiled and ran his finger down her cheek, and it kept going. He slid it down her neck, then over her shoulder, down her arm, and finally worked its way down to her thigh. He started tracing odd patterns on her skin.I'll give you the beat, and free your soul. You can just get lost in the rock 'n roll and drift away.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 10:26 pm
Cocking her eyebrow she grinned back at him, he IS fun... I like him. Very good opponent for this kind of thing.... She blinked and remembered what was in her back pocket. They weren't real, but they were good luck charm.
She turned fully to him, and looked at him as his finger ran down her skin. Goosebumps waking as she felt the skin to skin contact. It felt nice to feel that again.. Her grin fell to a very soft smile. She thought over hat had happened, and realized he was a very good friend along with Riley, she seemed more like herself. with others she had to be this hard a** person who never had fun. But with these guys, she was more her childish self. She smiled more. Weird how that happened.
she blinked again and placed her hand over Wes' playfully and lead it the other other side of her waist. She placed it on the pocket and giggled lightly, as the outline of handcuffs was etched into her pocket. Guess your smarter then you look as well. she laughed out loud.
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 1:42 pm
Weston "Purin Sanytee" Filo
I'll give you the beat and free you're soul...
Wes smiled as she guided his hand. She was a very interesting character. As he felt the outline of her pocket, he almost laughed out loud. He grinned as she spoke.
"Zia, if I wasn't, I would've never agreed to this bet. I also wouldn't be as seductive as I am."
Wes smiled, softly, yet evily and the same time. He leaned close, running his finger over her thigh again. He began to whisper to her.
"But, then again, you love that about me, don't you Zia? I can tell. It's written all over your sexy. Little. Face."
Wes bit her ear softly, one more time, and pulled back a little to where they weren't so close.
...You can just get lost in the Rock 'N Roll and drift away
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