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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:37 pm
 Guilty until proven innocent
The Innocent Criminal Standing out front was quiet and rather calming, he rang the doorbell, looked out towards the road and smiled the moment he heard the door open. As he turned head the smile vanished and a look of contentment replaced it. Sure he wasn’t to excited to see the younger son at the door giving him the stink eye but he was friends with the boy’s mom and if he wanted to keep it that way he had to play nice. ”Mornin. Braces first thing in the morning, that can’t be fun. But I had them… and if you keep care of them it is worth it. Just don’t chew gum or ice… cause then they keep on in your mouth longer. Or give you head gear.” He didn’t know if the headgear thing was true but scaring the kid into not doing something that would make his braces a hassle not only for Danny but also for his mother Marissa. Looking down the hall towards the backyard he was about to take a step in that direction when Danny ushered him into the living room – which he reluctantly followed.
It was as if they tore a page from a catalog and simply designed the room just as the picture dictated. Nothing was out of place, no messes, everything matched just enough to make it all work. He couldn’t help but feel a bit envious of Danny. When he was growing up his mom and he lived in a one room apartment, everything was all over the place and neither of them had time to clean because they both worked all the time… up until he was convicted of killing that girl and shipped off. Yeah he stayed with his mom until his 24th birthday. Not because he was a bum or anything but because she was ill… she passed while he was in prison. Another reason he hated the attorney that condemned him. Looking at Danny he suddenly saw the look of suspicion placed across the young boy’s face. When he heard the boy’s theory on Robert trying to woo his mother Robert couldn’t help but stifle a laugh. He did like Danny’s mom but it was a little soon for him to start thinking of a relationship. He was a dead man if he couldn’t clear his name. And he didn’t want to be close to anyone if they had to live with the thought of being with a murder… though both wives seemed to be fine with that concept much to his disdain. ”I am not looking for a relationship. These are here to thank your mother, she is helping me through a tough… transition.” He knew little of what the boy’s knew and was hoping it was as little as possible. He didn’t need Danny coming and checking on Marissa every time she was in arms distance of him. ”If you don’t approve of me giving them to her, you can give them to her later or something… just as long as she gets them sooner or later.” His free hand rubbed the back of his neck as he walked over to a seat and took his usual seat in the room. He tried his best not to disturb anything as he leaned back and placed the flowers in his lap. Awaiting for Marissa to come in or for Danny to kick him out.
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 2:30 am
 Stephanie Peters
Stephs alarm went off in her ear as she rolled over gently, rubbing her eyes and looking around her room. It was a picture of perfection. It was done out in a very teenage way, with a board on the wall filled with photographs of her and her boyfriend, and her and all her friends. Her cheering certificates on the walls, and her old uniform all framed. She smiled as she got out of bed, hearing somebody downstairs. That always meant the same thing, that lady was making breakfast. Steph may be snobby, but she always had liked that woman, but she always looked so sad all of the time, her eyes were always telling some deep story, but she was gone before Steph could read her face.
She didn't think too much over it though, Daddy paid her, and she worked pretty well for them. Plus she made the best breakfasts. Walking into the shower room, she undressed from her silky pyjamas and quickly got into the shower, letting the hot water steam over her as she washed her fragile thin body. Well, fragile looking, this girl had an unknown strength which helped her cheer, nobody could be weak and do double back flips, of course. Once she was finished in the shower room, she wrapped a white fluffy towel around her torso, before exiting the room, and walking along the coridoor to her fathers bedroom. She knocked three knocks she smiled, knowing he'd get up in his own time.
Back in her room, she dropped the towel, and selected her clothes for today, she just chose a light skirt and a vest top, with some pale tights and sneakers. She had practice, so she didn't want to have too much to get changed out of in the changing rooms. Everyone just came in sweats; but- well. She didn't even own a pair. They were so - gross. Never in her life would she wear a pair. As she grabbed her kit, which was tossed in a shoulder back, Steph picked up her phone, and scrolled down to her boyfriends name
to; austin
from; stephhh
<3 morning!
i got practice this morning,
but do you wanna hang out after?
i miss your kisses (: xoxoxoxo
Pressing send, she held the phone to her heart for a moment, before sliding it into her bag, and heading downstairs for her breakfast. She was starved! She carefully ate her food, and smiled as she finished. What a good girl, finishing all of her food. Even as she got older, those were still words that chimed in her head everytime she finished a meal. Of course she'd die without food, so why did she need congratulating on it? she shrugged, leaving her plate to one side, as she made her way out of the house, jumping into her red car, which daddy had gotten her, and driving off to school for some practice.
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 2:46 am
 Benjamin Hardy
As his morning appointments drew to a close, the tall male slid his phone out of his pocket, taking a seat in his dentist chair. He'd had a really boring morning. Mrs Paterson needed her dentures refitted, Billy Forbes needed a tooth pulled, which he cried like a little b***h about for about half an hour, making his good customers wait. That teenage slutty girl just talked for half an hour, but she had perfect teeth, and tits. So that was okay- but. Oh, a text? He read it over, and smirked. She was so elegant with words. He rolled his eyes lightly, and gave her another message.
to; marissa
from; ben
I love it when you talk dirty baby (;
fine, i'll fit your son with some metal.
I'll make it pretty too, no head gear. Just for you.
enjoy your morning~ I'll see you soon.
Pressing send, he welcomed another patient into the surgery; smiling as he walked in. A tall thin guy, early twenties, nervous looking. "Don't worry; you're in safe hands." he smiled, as he got up from his seat and gave it to the patient. Letting it slide down until he was laying down. The man opened his mouth instinctively; as a rubbed finger from Ben intruded his mouth, pressing against his teeth and tongue.
There was something very erotic about having his hands in somebody else's mouth, he wasn't sure quite what. But he really liked it. The fact these people payed him to intrude their mouths was fine with him. Getting out a small mirror he checked over his teeth, before making some conversation with him, of course in vain because the man had his hands in his mouth, and merely grunted a yes or a no. This guy was a first or second timer, he wasn't going to do anything with this guy. He liked to get to know people before he made his move. He liked to pretend to be their friend, or even better, let them ask him out on a date. Surprisingly it'd happened more than once, maybe this fake charm was working?
Smiling, he gave a nod to the man, removing his fingers from his mouth, as he ran one over his bottom lip lightly, before removing his gloves, and putting them in the bin, replacing them quickly. "You have nice teeth. There maybe a little concern for that second right moler on the top there. Nothings the trouble yet; but it seems weaker than the other ones. Hm, let's see. If you rebook another appointment for - hm. Let's say six weeks? Then I'll be able to tell if it's just a weak tooth, or if you'll need a filling." he smiled as the other male nodded shook his rubbered hand, and left the room.
Ben took his place back on the seat in the center of his room, leaning his head back and trying to calm himself down from just finger ******** that guys mouth pretty much, without him realising. Hm, he did love his job sometimes, it seemed.
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 10:21 am
The Serial Killer Housewife.
Once cooled down from Dr. Ben's text Marissa continued to wander around the house, getting things ready, and rushing up the back stairwell to her room to grab her purse. And to see what Austin was doing. She hadn't heard a peep from him all morning. With the sound of her heels clicking against the hardwood floors she give his door a sturdy knock, and peered in, "Austin, are you awake yet honey? Your brother and I are going to the dentist office, we'll be back in an hour or so. I'm sorry I couldn't make breakfast today, not enough time! I love you, sweetie." and with that she closed the door and turned to her room to grab her bag quick. Passing through the halls she could hear two people speaking. One of them was obviously Danny but the other she had to pause for a moment to recognize. Oh! It was-Robert? What was he doing over so early? And without letting her know ahead of time? How strange. Walking into her room she quickly grabbed her purse and her car keys, and headed downstairs into the living room to greet Robert. Flashing her most beautiful smile she opened her arms wide to give him a hug, he usually could bring her into a more cheery mood. Wrapping her arms around him gently, she give him a small squeeze before pulling away. "Good morning Robert! How are you? My, those flowers are gorgeous. What are they exactly? So unique." she said observing them. They looked like some form of hybrid, but she wasn't sure.
Glancing back at the kitchen clock she let out a small gasp, "Oh goodness! We're going to be late, you know how Dr. Hardy hates when his patients are late. Robert come with us for the ride! It'll be fun, and I'll have someone to talk to in the waiting room." she said nodding towards the car. Without any wait for headed out the door towards the car, their 2008 VW Rabbit. A personal favorite of Marissa's. Gracefully she swung herself into the driver's seat, unlocking all the other doors in the car so Danny and Robert could get in. As Daniel tried to get into the front seat his mother gave him a stern pointed finger and raised her brows, "Danny, you're sitting in the back. Robert sits with me." and with a roll of the eyes he reluctantly moved to the back seat. And with everyone in the car, she put her foot on the gas-and they were off.
-At the dentist office-
Dr. Ben Hardy's office, the place brought so many memories. Mostly bad. She had to hold back her scowl. Walking right up to the receptionist she smiled and signed her son in, "The doctor will be with you shortly." she said and Marissa just smiled and mouthed the words 'thank you'. Sitting in between Robert and Danny, she crossed one leg over the other, and the one began to shake anxiously. He was such an animal when they had sex, she couldn't stand it. All she ever wanted to do was close her eyes and pretend she was with someone else. Almost anyone, really. Looking over at Robert, she smiled at him and said, "I'm really glad you came with us". And why is that? Because Ben wouldn't try and do s**t with him there. Her savior.
>>This house wife sure isn't desperate.<<
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 9:47 pm
Guilty until proven innocent
The Innocent Criminal
Robert could hear the light thudding of Marissa’s shoes as she walked down the hallway but he didn’t move. His eyes couldn’t stray from Danny who still seemed a bit uneasy about Robert bringing his mother flowers. Even if it was for a simply thank you. Trying to find the right words that would just have Danny back down but none came to him before Marissa walked in. Eyes darting to the doorway the moment the red haired beauty walked into the room, the same perfect smile gracing her lips as she happily greeted him. Arms open for a hug, standing from the chair he took two large steps and embraced her tightly before releasing. A small smile pressed to his lips as he held out the flowers for Marissa. ”Well these up here are a hybrid of some lily… and these are just normal roses. But when I saw them I thought they would look best in your house.” With a grin he looked towards the kitchen. ”Do you have a vase for them… I’ll go put them in water if you wish.” He knew she wouldn’t let him far into the house – she never did but he always tried to find something to assist with. He needed something to do with the time he now had. When he was in prison all he did was read, exercise, and eat. That was all he was able to do. He didn’t have many visitors, maybe one or two a month but that was about it… the rest of his time he had to spend making sure he wasn’t jumped or worse.
He was almost to the kitchen when a gasp from Marissa (who beat him in there by a swift step) who realized the time. With that her mind was going a mile a minute, talking about how there was an appointment to the dentist and how Robert should go and keep her company. ”Marissa I would but I –“ but that was all he got out before shooed out front. A brow raised at the small Rabbit he was expected to get in. That had to be the least manliest car around. Danny stood before the front seat, his hand on the door looking at his mother in utter disdain as he was ordered to sit in the back. After Danny was in and the door was closed Robert approached. Leaning into the small car and sitting in the seat. The feeling of Danny’s glare bore into his head. This boy was a bit to attached to his mother. But better to be wary of who his mother was around than to not care in the least. It had to be respected on Robert’s account. After he was buckled and everything they were on their way.
Robert hated the dentist. Always had, something about having strangers fingers in his mouth freaked him out and when it came to the drill… he didn’t even want to imagine it. While Marissa went to the counter Robert took a seat, close to the door but not directly beside it. Danny looked at him and went to the seat over two. It was like Robert held a plague and Danny knew if he was to close he would catch it. He looked down at his hands, trying not to remind himself where he was. Even though he wasn’t getting worked on he still didn’t like it. He only looked up after Marissa sat down. Glancing over at her he caught her beautiful smile and couldn’t help but return it. ”My pleasure.” Grinning at her before leaning back in the chair and started to relax a bit. If he focused on her he would be alright. Right?
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 11:57 am
 The Bad Cop Her chest heaved, arms poised with a gun in her hand. Swiftly, her body shifted, eyes darting about the room as she searched for a perpetrator. As the surroundings became clear, a sigh left Jamie Collins's lips. She was in her apartment, in her bed. The arms holding the gun with tense fingers were lowered to her lap and the safety was locked back on. Dropping the gun into a drawer in the nightstand beside her bed, she shook her head, annoyed with herself. It was the third night in a row that she had awoken from a nightmare, unsettling her sleep. That Mayor had saved her, those years ago. She was beyond grateful for it. To become some disgusting thing's sex slave? Being a cop was so much better. It was a dream come true. During her youth she had become enthralled at the idea of putting the bad guy behind bars, at the idea of carrying out justice where it was meant to be served.
She still felt as though she were doing that job, although definitions of the 'bad guy' had been skewed and the line of justice altered. The law of the city and state wasn't the law of the people, and some infractions were acceptable. She couldn't have anything against the mayor. What was wrong with a little sex trafficking? The people who worked for him in that line of business needed a job. It wasn't a glorious one, but it kept them out of trouble and in the country.The District Attorney, although a drug dealer, also put away bad guys. That evened out to make him neutral in her book. There were some she found despicable and disgusting, such as that horrible butcher, but the Mayor was good with him, so she did nothing. That nosy partner of hers, though, he wasn't in the loop.
He didn't know anything going on in town, while she knew all of the major crimes. And he made everything oh so difficult. It was a shame that he wasn't stupid. But the male had decent insight and happened to catch onto bad dealings. Fortunately, she had the upper hand and she was faster than he. A little batting of the eyes, pushing out of the chest, or bending over to accentuate her backside, as well as a hint of another train of thought and he fell for it, most of the time. It was easiest to lead him onto other crimes she had discovered. That was only after she had conferred with the Mayor, of course, and he had decided he didn't want to blackmail that specific charlatan. Such was the case as the lead she planned on checking up today, without her partner, of course.
There had been whispers about the dentist, a Mr. Benjamin Hardy. They were merely whispers without implications, such as he had accidentally brushed his arm against something. But Jamie knew the town better than most. There was an extremely good possibility that there was no accidents, and perhaps that even more occurred. And so she had made an appointment as a patient to check things out. If anything happened, she would alert the mayor who would likely decide to blackmail him as well. If not, she could lead her partner to make the arrest, taking him away from trails that could lead to him getting into trouble.
Eventually, she crawled out of bed and into the bathroom. As the shower water ran, she gazed into the mirror, staring at the dark shadows beneath her blue eyes. Hours hadn't been nice to her. She was working for the mayor even when she wasn't clocked in at the police station. But she shrugged the thought away, pealed off the night shirt she had worn to bed, and slipped beneath the warm water as it showered down upon her.-There are more important things than the law.-
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 6:46 am
Benjamin Hardy
Some time passed; as the tall dentist started filling his time with those odd jobs he just needed to get done, but never did. He organised his childrens stickers, to say well done for doing what everyone needed to do. He arranged all of his tools neatly in lines, and opened a fresh box of rubber gloves. He emptied trash and wiped down his seat, thinking of the next person to sit there. Although he wasn't annoyed about the fact Marrissa's son was going to be sitting there, he was in the mood more for his mother. Maybe just because the male was feeling lazy today, he didn't want to play seduction, although a vulnerable teenage boy wasn't exactly a hard target.
He heard people enter the office, but he waited for a moment, ordering things in neat lines, before answering the call from the receptionist to let him know he had a patient. He smiled as he held the phone to his ear; but he never quite touched his face with the forever cold white plastic. "Sorry about this extra appointment, you can leave if you'd like. This is the last one of today" she thanked him, and he hung up. There; she'd be gone for the night, and he didn't have to walk out of the building with her, a task he hated doing. Her small talk was positively droll. He put the phone down, and opened his office door, which faced to the waiting room, where Marissa, Daniel and some other person sat. He gave a warm smile, a cold a sterile look without emotion really, while his brain rattled trying to figure out who that guy was.
"Hello Marissa; and Daniel, it's lovely to see you again. I just need to take a few moulds of your teeth today to get them sent off. I also need to take an x-ray to check your teeth are all still strong and healthy-they're both painless things; don't worry. Could you just follow me?" he smiled and started to walk to his office, opening the door to let Daniel through, before glancing back to Marissa. "I'll be using the x-ray machine, so if you need anything could you knock? just to let me turn it off is all. It's not too dangerous; just health and saftey. Y'know." He flashed her a little smile, before closing the door. Flicking over the lock.
He directed himself to his usual place, turning a lamp on, but facing it away from the seat at first, taking a seat next to the dentist chair. "Are you nervous at all? We can have a talk before I do anything; to reassure you if you need it. You're my only appointment this afternoon, so don't worry too much about taking up time. I'm not charging your mother for these." he was, but not in money. He needed to open himself up to Daniel, and let him open up to him. This bond of trust needed to be made, otherwise how could he break it?
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 4:09 pm
►►The Arsonist Football Player
Let's Play With Fire◄◄
The curtains of red, orange and yellow floated in his dream, whipping rapidly in the growing wind. Tail ends of the fiery fabric wrapped around around his wrists, pulling him into the depths of warmth. Burning sensations tickled his skin, letting his head rock back in pleasure. An erotic dance within the flames of a familiar memory. All the while, swept up in the sweet sensation, the teenager he barely heard his mother awakening him from his slumber. Just a dream, a very vivid image of his imagination that haunts him with its own ghostly charm. The dream was almost always the same. The colors, the atmosphere, the incredible sensation. Gathered up into a pleasured feeling of his favourite element, fire.
Once his mother closed his door, Austin reached over to his night stand and grabbed his cell phone. Heated beads of sweat trailed along his hair line, a drop slipping down his face as he checked the time. He could taste the sweat at the corner of his mouth with his soft pants. Sitting up he stretched his arms above his head then arched his back until he heard a small crack. Ahh, much better. The dream always made him stiff and over-heated in the morning like in football season. But to win, one must relax themselves without the yoga bullshit. Thus the stretching he learned from his beefy coach. Austin peered up at his cell phone still clutched in his hand above his head. One new message in the morning meant either he missed a call or his perfect little cheerleader girlfriend was up and about. His hand brought the device down to eye-level, wiping sleep from his eye and turning his body to his feet touched the wooden floor.
to: steph
from: austin
morning baby (:
that sounds great
& i miss your lips even more
xoxo beautiful
After setting his phone back on the night stand, the tall male slapped his knees and took one big step up to stand. Austin walked around his bedroom in his boxers, trying to remember all that his mom said. Something about Danny and the dentist. Probably means she skipped me out on breakfast this morning... The teenager grumbled about having no food made for him then made his way to the shower, tossing his boxers onto the floor. A turn of the large shower knob and a few moments was what it took for him to have his lovely scalding hot shower. He liked his water hotter than most, at the point where his skin turns very red like a lobster, but not enough to harm the star athlete. Not that he'd mind too much. Reaching his hand in he smirked to himself as the water was just how he liked it. As the primary user of the hot water in the house, getting up later than everyone else usually left him with an average heated shower. Luckily today his mother and brother must have kept their showers cooler and short.
Austin closed his eyes as he stepped into the tiled box of a shower, enjoying it. His hair flopped over his forehead as the gel from the day before lost its hold. A quick ruffle of the tuff with a handful of shampoo began to clear it away. Standing straight in the shower he probably stood around six feet and a few inches. Though, his doctor said he might grow a little bit taller over the next year until he stops growing and becomes an adult. Thankfully his teeth had stopped growing and were in no more need of so many check-ups by a certain dentist. Now, this jock my not have been very smart but could sense something was strange his last visits for a few recent years. The man was a total creep, even if he was just overly friendly. Fixing jacked up teeth isn't supposed to be fun.
Those thoughts about his brother going to see that man ruined his blissful rain of warmth. Turning off the shower, Austin towel dried his hair and let his body drip of water. He then proceeded to lightly dry his body off and wrap the fabric around his waist. Austin's jump out of the shower routine from that point consisted of blow drying his hair, gelling his tuff, grabbing some comfortable but cool clothes and throwing anything he needed into his backpack. With the final touch of his letter jacket, the boy walked out of his bedroom door to grab a some money from his wallet. Screw making food, he could pick up a bagel or something on the way to meeting up with his gorgeous girlfriend. After deciding to walk to school and pick up some breakfast, Austin slid his lighter and matches into his pocket. Never know when the moment strikes for a little burning. With a small slam of the door and twist of the key in the front door's lock, he was off. By the time he would get there, Stephanie would be sweating happily with her beautiful smile that made him heat up. Even though real men don't blush.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 12:20 pm
The Geeky Brother.
While Daniel waited in the room with his mom and Robert, his eyes glanced over everything that was to be soon. This place was so pristine, it amazed him how clean it was kept. And he eventually found himself staring at the gorgeous receptionist. At this point in his life, most females were pretty. He forced himself to look away and sighed. He was sick of being single, being alone. Pretty, popular girls like Austin's girlfriend were just out of the picture. Jeez, how did that moron get the chance to date the mayor's super hot daughter? a*****e.
And just as his sulking started, the doctor walked into the room. Danny glared at him for a minute, he was always so polite, and perfect, especially towards his women patients. What a creep. Most doctors, especially dentists, were weird and overly friendly. That's how they got patients to like them. His mother nudged him up off the seat and Danny stood, his mom didn't move. Which was very unlike her, maybe she was in a bad mood or something. She smiled at the doctor and nodded, "Yes hello Dr. Hardy, it's good to see you too." she said in her usual polite tone. Danny looked back at her, before heading towards the room behind Dr. Hardy. He was so small and shrimpy compared to him. He must have gotten tons of girls, maybe even if he was kind of a creep, he could give him some tips on getting girls. Who gets girl advice from dentists? Whatever.
Sitting down in the assigned chair, he wiggled around a bit to make himself comfortable, before looking up at the doctor and lifting a brow. "I'm not nervous about x-rays or braces. It's no big deal for me really, just another reason for girls to not pay attention to me. Whatever. You're an attractive guy Doctor, how would someone like me get girls to pay attention to me?" he said shrugging his shoulders. So he couldn't chew gum or ice for a while, he'd live with it. It was just the unattractiveness of braces that he wasn't really excited about. The second sentence made him very curious, why were his braces free? Those things cost thousands of dollars, he had to know. "Why exactly are you not making my mom pay for these? They are really expensive. And no one is that nice, especially not doctors." He said glaring at him with intense eyes.
[[Wishing for a day that the geeks take over.]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 12:33 pm
The Serial Killer Housewife.
The second that Ben stepped out into the waiting room, Marissa's nerves became heightened and she was very aloof. He was a snake, and would try anything to get what he wanted. Which of course, was sex, and as a protective mother she was very apprehensive about sending her son in there alone. Especially since the receptionist had been sent home already. Now there was no one left in the building except for Ben, Robert, Danny, and herself. This could into either something huge, or nothing at all. But as on edge as she was, she had to manage to keep her cool. She tapped her foot still, gently placing her hands on her knee, keeping a straight back. She stared at Ben's cold emotionless stare, with a plastic fake smile, and slightly manic blue eyes. Like so many other people with light colored eyes, her's changed with each mood. Whenever she was killing her eyes were a gorgeous shade of ice blue, cold, just like she was. Otherwise they varied from other shades of blue and green.
She just couldn't trust him, especially not with her beautiful 16 year old son. Oh yes, he loved younger boys too. ******** pervert. Just as her lip began to curl, and her hands balled into fists, she had remembered that she had Robert with her, and she didn't want to scare her friend off. Or leave him suspecting of anything. So she took a breath, and pushed the thoughts out of her mind. She had to distract Robert right away. Once the two were gone, and it was just them, she looked over at Robert and placed her hand ontop of his gently. Her slightly sun-kissed skin so soft, it was like a piece of silk dropped into his hand. "Robert," she said sweetly, "How would you like to come over tonight? Both of the boys probably have plans, and I'd like to spend some quality time with you. You're such a polite, handsome, gentleman. And I haven't really gotten to spend any time with men since Anthony passed away five years ago. I'll make us a nice dinner, we can have some wine, it'll be lovely." she said flashing her usual gorgeous smile at him. How could he say no to that? "Please? I insist." she said stroking his hand gently.
And then she remembered. s**t. Ed Thorton's dead body in the basement. Oh s**t, s**t, s**t. She needed to dump that, and have the whole room cleaned up before he came over. This was the type of weather that made dead bodies stink, fast. She would have to do that sometime today. Scrub down the room and her tools, and keep the body in the deep freeze until nightfall. Then maybe get some good sex from Robert that night. He was very handsome, and she enjoyed his company very much.
>>This house wife sure isn't desperate.<<
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 1:40 pm
Benjamin Hardy
Ben raised an eyebrow to the other males question. Oh god this was cute. The corner of his mouth turned to a slight smile, as he looked to Daniel with his dark black eyes. "Girls at your age are imature and silly. Trust me. You should focus on studying; because when you turn twenty five, the world changes. Looks don't matter; although- I don't really see your problem with looks at all. You're y'know. You're good looking, for a sixteen year old boy." he smirked and picked up a tool, turning it in his fingers before carrying on his explination about women. "Anyway, it's not about looks when you're older. you jut need charm and money." he shrugged and looked back to the younger male, who was leaning back in the chair.
"I wore a head brace when I was a kid, I didn't have any friends, and well- I guess I blossomed late. But until I was almost twenty; I had bad skin, bad hair, and attrocious teeth. As soon as my brace came off, I was reborn." he smiled at his little story into why he became a dentist. It wasn't true; but it was a nice story. He was popular in school; women loved him and he was one of the smartest and best looking in any class. He was just into dentistry for the money. His teeth had always been perfect and pearly.
At his next question; he raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Me and your mother are friends; believe it or not. And since I have no kids of my own, I can occasionally treat a friends child, can't I?" he shrugged. "She can pay though if you want; it's no biggy to me." he smiled to Daniel. "Anyway; Women aren't anything they're cracked up to be" he didn't want to go ahead and say he was into men aswell, because he didn't want to worry the boy- homosexuals shouldn't scare children and teens, or anyone. But- it just so happened they did. So it would be kept under wraps anyway. "But at your age, if you want a girlfriend, you need to be a good kisser; You have kissed somebody, haven't you?" he glanced to him, with curious eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 2:15 pm
Stephanie Peters
Stephanie arrived at school, and smiled as she saw her cheer team already practicing, as she ran over to join them in warming up. "Hey guys! Okay; shall we take it from the top. Janie, Katlyn; you go to the left; Mira, Corinne- Go right. The rest of you go central, and we're going for the lift today" they all nodded and everyone nodded as they started the complex routine. It was hardest on Steph, as the lead girl she had to do most of the hard athletics in this. As the routine got to the climax, she was thrown in the air to do a double twist, and landed in the cheering squads arms. As they all clapped, Steph panted as she congratulated them along with the others.
She panted, but before she could rest too long, the routine restarted and she was thrown back into the hard work again; her mind slightly distracted at the idea of her boyfriend seeing her soon, she didn't want to get all sweaty and gross for when she saw him. But still; no pain no gain, and she needed to sweat about a pint before this routine would be anywhere near up to scratch.
-- some time later--
Her friends waved as they disperced off from the changing rooms off to their other stuff they had to do, and for the first time in just over an hour or so, Stephanie could check her phone. She smiled as she read the text from Austin. He was so cute, and perfect. She loved him so much! There seriously was no more of a perfect guy around than him. He had no flaws. Texting back quickly; she wanted to see him soon
to; austin
from; stephhh
omg, that was so hard.
im just sorting myself out a sec
i'll be in the changing rooms if you get here soon
nobody else is here though
so you're allowed in (;
xxxxxxxxxxxx
Pressing send, the thin girl undressed herself, giving herself a quick shower in the cubicals that were around; she didn't want to wait around too long though; the water was freeezing! Hopping out, she dried herself, and put on her clean set of clothes; a thin white dress along with some pale white stockings, and some black pumps and a black short cardigan, along with some pretty black beads, and a black ring to match. She looked cute; she had to for her perfect boyfriend though; she wanted to make a fuss for him, he deserved it! She puffed her hair in the mirror, as she applied some makeup and lipgloss; taking extra long; wanting her boyfriend to come to get her from the locker room.
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Posted: Tue Jun 01, 2010 4:57 pm
►►The Arsonist Football Player
Let's Play With Fire◄◄
Austin headed to a small, slightly 50's style diner for his breakfast. He ordered himself a bagel with eggs and cheese melted on together the smothering between the slices. A greasy morning meal, with a large bottle of water. He headed out of the diner, holding the door for an elderly couple before leaving. They smiled at him, tipping their heads as a thank you. Making his way out the door, the tall male adjusted his bag and the half unwrapped bagel. Sure it was a bit nasty looking but, it was just the thing to get a man going in the morning. Worked almost as well as the text he received from his girlfriend. The message informed him, in a sly way, that Steph wanted him there. Now. Probably to walk with her and make out a bit, though her words could stray to further things. It was better not to assume when girls could be so sensitive.
to: steph
from: austin
but i bet you guys rock.
you always do.
oh yeah? (;
i'll be right there
trying to outdo my xoxo's?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx!
i have you beat <3
So, Austin was a sweet guy to his girlfriend, so what? With all the s**t he does he has to have someone to make everything better. Even if Steph knew about the "little" fires she'd probably brush them aside and ask if he liked her new outfit. She was too sweet sometimes, a model image for the head cheerleader and overall miss America. Though, Austin never felt too pushed by her. And it felt great to spend time with her. He took a few bites of his bagel, walking down the street in a brisk walk. Munch. Munch. Damn those were the best bagels. The only food better than his favourite grease pot was the meet from the town famous butcher. Whenever the football team and cheerleaders had a banquet that was the first place they'd call up for their cuts.
At last, he stumbled upon his school. The text was right, most of the other girls had left to go inside the school. Which meant his cute little girlfriend was going to be waiting for him. This got his mind trucking along as well his feet, bringing him to the door of the girl's change room. His hand balled into a fist as he tapped it against the door to catch any occupants attention, "Knock knock, here I am." Austin chuckled, hearing a soft giggle from inside which was undoubtedly Steph's. Turning the door knob he entered the cold room filled with benches and lockers with the showers around the corner. Opened arms greeted her as he awaited her to jump up and bring herself close against his chest. "Look at that. My favourite girl and alarm clock."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 3:50 am
Stephanie Peters
Stephanie was like a child on christmas morning when she heard the handle turn, and Austin walk through the door. She smiled to welcome him, and hugged up against his chest tightly as he greeted her. "Morning sweety!" she gave his lips a kiss with her freshly glossed lips, and smirked to see some had come out on his lips afterall. Running her finger over his lips lightly, she let out a little giggle "Lipgloss suits you better than it suits me" she smiled as she kissed his lips again, this time holding herself to him for a moment longer, her hands wrapping around his shoulders. As she pulled away, she gave a little smile to him, before letting him go, and wrapping his hand in hers.
As she held his hand she walked over to the benches and sat, making him sit with her, before leaning against him, letting out a little sigh of exhaustion. "I'm beat baby, you're going to have to look after me now; I'm soo tired!" Steph did a little pout to her boyfriend as she cuddled herself into his side; playing with the fabric of his shirt. He smelt so good, man. Steph really was head over heels for this guy. She had a lot of close friends too, but nobody really compared to this guy. Most of her female friends were a little bitchy and mean anyway. Steph was one of those, too nice girls, who wanted to be friends with everyone. Not exactly the bitchy idea most people get when they think about her.
Deciding she was uncomfortable suddenly, the girl wiggled herself onto her boyfriends lap, wrapping her legs around his torso to keep in place. Obviously if anybody walked in ut'd look dirty, but y'know. They'd had sex before, and it wasn't as if this was some new thing to anyone. This was most comfortable anyway; so she didn't care how it looked to people who may or may not walk in at any moment. Nobody would though; half term was about; so everyone was relaxing at home, and only people from cheer squad and some other activities in school were around, and hardly anyone came into the locker room. Nuzzling her nose against her boyfriends happily she smiled, kissing his lips. "Hey, I missed you lots. Where were you last night anyway?" she asked. She'd called him, but he must've left his phone at home or something; because he didn't answer.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 1:57 am
The Geeky Brother.
While Doctor Hardy went on about girls, he paid very close attention. Was it true? Looks didn't matter when you were older? Well that would make sense, his dad was nowhere near as attractive as his mom. A five and a ten paired together. Thing was, Daniel was always studying, that's part of the reason girls didn't like him. He was too bookwormy. A guy like Dr. Hardy could never understand. What's this? A story of the ugly duckling into the big, buff, beautiful swan? Yeah please, that was unlikely. He couldn't have gone from completely lame and unattractive to America's next top male model. Not without a good cosmetic surgeon. Such bull. He raised a brow at him and crossed his arms over his chest, clearly showing how much he didn't buy it. While socially inept, Daniel wasn't stupid and knew the guy was making it up in an attempt to make a good connection with his patient.
He also found it hard to believe that him and his mother were 'friends'. Usually his mom was rather off when it came to going to the dentist, but he was giving these braces to him for free, so they had to be at least somewhat close. "I wouldn't be surprised if she did, you know how my mom is. Very independent, never really wanting to rely or take anything from anyone." he said in a sort of admiring way. Such a strong woman she was. Okay, did he really just ask that? "Do I really look like the type whose gotten to kiss a girl before? If I had even the slightest big of swag with women, I wouldn't be asking my super model dentist for advice." he said sarcastically. Ah yes, he sounded just like his mother when he did too. One of the traits he picked up from her. Being a total smart a**. But for being someone so wealthy and charming he had to have at least a girlfriend, right? Glancing over at him he paused for a moment, "Do you have a girlfriend Dr. Hardy? Or a fiance? I'm sure you have to push through the sea of women that adore you." he said slightly envious. Guys like that get more attention then they usually deserve. Most pretty boys were total douche bags, and the girls ate it up.
[[Wishing for a day that the geeks take over.]]
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