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 Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 7:47 pm
"Call me that again and you'll regret it," she whispered harshly. It wasn't so much of a reprimand, just a reminder that she didn't fully appreciate it when it was said in such a way. If he did it again, then she would call for a harsher response. Right now, though, it was time to take care of business. Delphine hoped to god he wouldn't ask her to do anything ridiculous in the future, because if so she MIGHT not uphold her end of the deal. What was he to do to stop her if she didn't like it? He was the fool to trust her in the beginning.
"It's fine like this," was murmured, and she fully thought so, if only because it put them in a slightly more intimate looking position. Delphine rested her hands on his thighs, putting her body between his legs (because she was sure it would embarrass Brian, and be a little unforgettable). There, they were doing MUCH better this time. It was at least consensual (and did not look completely faked).
This way she didn't have to tongue-rape him, instead keeping the kiss a nice, tender union of lips. Cue movie-scene kiss!
"If you turn your head just a little he'll be able to see better," Delphine purred, not because she was enjoying her kiss, but more because she was enjoying the thought of knowing that Brian would be wilting on spot at seeing them kiss.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 7:55 pm
"... I really rather -loath- you..." He said with a thin smile and obligingly tilted his head. "You'd like me to...give you a hickey too?" he taunted.
there was a little 'tick' at the corner of his eye as she pressed in close but there was an edge of irritated still in his voice. He was not, by preference physically violent. But he was already promising whatever god would listen at that moment that he was going to kick her in the... well it would hurt.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:00 pm
"Mmm, the feeling is mutual," she assured him, though it definitely didn't sound like she hated him. Rather, she was amused. She'd hate him later if he put her through ridiculous s**t. He had bit her lip, but Delphine was in a forgiving mood if it meant Brian would be kept at bay for the rest of her life. Delphine chuckled into the kiss, eyes flashing up to meet Zac's. Oh, she knew he was hating it, and that was probably why she wasn't hating it herself. If someone else was suffering, then the world could continue to go round and round and Delphine would be perfectly happy.
"If you want, it'd be pretty convincing," she taunted right back at him. But, alas, it was beginning to seem like they were talking more than putting on a show, so she raised her arms to twine them 'intimately' around Zac's neck, kissing him with a tenderness that was so out of her nature it was hardly believable.
But it'd do the job. Hopefully Zac would be able to see when Brian left, because she sure as hell couldn't when her back was to him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:06 pm
"... oh thank god... he's leaving..." he said suddenly, glancing past her ear.
"Took him long enough, not sure I like the look on his face though..." he mused.
"...son of a...he's turned -back-" he hissed irritated... <******** swear to god if I put my back out to chase off some love lorn...."
He didn't finish the sentence but instead bent enough to loop his arms under her's and lift her at least an inch off the ground, with definite effort though he was doing his best not to show it, and into a much more passionate kiss that promised to lead to explorations of tonsils if the would be suitor did not...sod off in a timely manner.
...or if he didn't drop you first. But it would be fairly easy to assist and push him down into the bark much and ... whatever that ground cover was, at least it didn't look like poison ivy.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:18 pm
"Really? ...Oh s**t," she hissed when Zac announced JUST after he had said Brian was turning away that he was coming RIGHT back. That meant he was either a voyeur, or going to try and make some sort of stand and claim back his 'woman'. She hoped he was a voyeur. He'd keep his distance until he got his fill, and then wander off to hopefully never bother her again... unless, oh god, she didn't want to think about it. Maybe it'd be better if he tried to be ******** hell, you better hope he's not coming over to 'teach you a lesson'." Was she concerned for Zac's health? Not one bit. Was she concerned for her own safety? Yeahp, just a little bit.
She made a startled sound as Zac lifted her - sure it wasn't a lot, but it was enough to surprise her. Oh well, maybe he was feeling the pressure to turn up the heat. Delphine responded to the kiss in kind, lips more open against Zac's, which was as much of a go-ahead as he was going to get, if they needed to go so far to turn Brian away. Hadn't they been kissing long enough for Brian to get the hint?
Apparently not.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:27 pm
"mmMMUUUPH!" came the alarmed more than slightly kiss smothered sound of alarm as...Z was overbalanced in the name of proving they were a couple.
He flipped back, trying to grab the wall, failed... the bottle of water -sloshed- the notebook sending ink spreading out in an unreadable haze...huh water soluble to the max.
And Zac and his co-conspiritor about a foot down into the bark much, which at least made for a soft...ish, landing.
"Are you -trying- to kill me? Or are you just unnaturally talented at homicidal tendencies?" He snarled
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:36 pm
Her own startled cry was stifled against Zac's lips as she felt herself being lifted further and further off of the ground... and over the ******** EDGE of the wall. Their landing, while more comfortable than it could have been, was not pleasant. She was sure she hit her teeth against Zac's on the tumble down, and she was not happy about it. With a soft curse, she lifted her head, glowering at the smaller teen underneath her. "Smoot move there, Hulk." Well, if he had been the Hulk, he wouldn't have fallen over the goddamned wall like a goddamned pansy-a** idiot.
At least it put Zac and herself out of Brian's...
Oh s**t.
She glanced up to see Brian hovering over the edge of the wall, asking them if they were all right, and if they needed help. Yeah, double s**t. This wasn't good. Desperate times called from desperate measures, and she gave Zac a look that COULD have been interpreted as apologetic. She gave him that look because in the next moment she had snatched his hands, placed them promptly on her rear, and was kissing him like she believed there would be no tomorrow, forcibly but to Brian, rather passionately.
Hopefully it'd look like they were going to get it on.
After a few moments she glanced up, and Brian's face was definitely gone. "Thank ******** god," she muttered, and removed herself from Zac, instead sitting on his stomach, taking her time to wipe herself up and right herself. "I hope he reports back to my brother saying I ******** some random hobo."
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:44 pm
Z stared at her with a look of horror that would have gone unmatched if she had just started murdering small children en-masse.
"D...You...I... GOD I HATE YOU!" He flustered and scrubbed his hand in the mulch.
"I can not BELIEVE you just DID that!! What is -wrong- with you?! Or are there sufficient words in the english LANGUAGE to adequately describe?" He demanded sitting up and wincing.
God he -had- hurt his back...and his arms. How the HELL much did she weigh anyhow...sodding poor leverage oh my god if he could think of some way to make her suffer through those favors he -so- would. And he'd make them seem innocent too, oh -yes-.
"Oh...god my NOTES."
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:50 pm
She stared down at him for a few seconds... and then promptly laughed. "Good job, soldier, we scared him away!" she ruffled his hair mock-affectionately, and then climbed off of him to allow him to get up as well. "I did what was necessary for you to uphold your end of the deal. Believe me, if you had been getting hit on by that guy for the past thirty minutes, you would've done the same exact thing in my situation." Just because he seemed to be suffering so much... she was in a good mood. She had gotten Brian off of her shoulders, and had managed to torture another human being in the process.
"Hmm? Oh yeah, your notes. What the hell were you taking notes on anyways?" Delphine immediately seized the ruin notes, trying to make out some of the smudged letting and symbols. It was hopeless, though, the notes were completely ruined, and the things she could make out didn't make any sense to her. "I know these aren't math notes, or love letters."
Oh god, she was so ******** happy that Brian was gone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 8:55 pm
"At such a time, as I require to cash in on a favor, I'll apprise you... until then" He said through gritted teeth and swatting a hand at his hair, now a mess, and somehow even -more- emo-hair than before now that some had pulled free from the oddly placed hair tie.
"It shall remain a mystery." he said and gave a stiff bow, and another wince.
"Perhaps it will maintain your interest till such time as I -do- need to cash in." he said and offered a fake smile and started dusting off.
"I'm not sure if I'm amazed or appalled that you haven't -some- inkling."
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:03 pm
She shrugged off his words, partly because if his favors were too demanding, she simply wouldn't do them. Was she honor-bound? No, not one measly ******** bit. Zac would learn the hard way, if he chose to make any favor too ridiculous. Delphine would try to be honorable and do what he requested, but she'd put her foot down at some point if she didn't like what was going on. "Oh, I have a few ideas. But I like to be sure before I go and blurt them out. It makes me look less idiotic from time to time." Of course she had an idea, but was it a reasonable one? Maybe.
All she knew was that he might have been connecting a series of 'accidents'. If so, yes, that was very interesting. It was the sort of thing that would catch her attention, and get her just a little bit curious. "You need my number or anything, to call up on those favors when you need them?" There, she was at least ACTING like she was a decent person... never mind the kissing thing, or the fact that she may or may not do his two favors.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:06 pm
"... unfortunately...yes, that would be excellent." He said through gritted teeth.
'Don't worry, it shouldn't be anything much harder than delivering missives to a given party."
He fished in his pocked and pulled out a cell phone and flipped it open and glanced expectantly at her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:26 pm
"I'm not concerned with it, really. You don't look like the kind of guy who does many interesting things." So, any favor he'd request of her probably wouldn't be something that was overly difficult. And if it was, she'd reiterate again that she simply wouldn't do it, and he could suck her imaginary d**k. "Kissing a girl is probably the most interesting thing you've done this past year. Man, kid, I'm sorry, but it kinda sucks to be you." Her tone was perfectly conversational, misleading in the way that it didn't sound like she was purposefully insulting him.
"Mmmhmm, got it." She took his cell phone and plugged her number in, and then did the same for her own phone. She'd like to be able to recognize his number when he called her, so that she didn't think some creeper had gotten a hold of it. "There you go, shorty," and she handed his phone back to him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2010 9:33 pm
"Thank you..." He said ignoring the comment about his height.
"And no... actually, unless you have some rather exciting contagious disease, and I wouldn't be surprised, -trust- me, your not the most exciting thing that's happened, nor is kissing you."
He said and snapped the phone shut after reading over her number.
"Good luck with your stalker." he said and -almost- sounded sincere as he made his way back to the -correct- side of the wall and disposed of the most badly damaged pages in the litter bin.
"Unfortunately... I will see you around."
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