|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:16 pm
Chuckling, his lips teased hers. "Dont you remember love? You chased me till I stopped running."
He released one of her hands so he could caress her hair, gently brushing it out of her face.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:19 pm
She laughed, brightly and sighed, nuzzling into his hand, lazily, murmuring,
"Am I really that pushy?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:21 pm
"Do you see me complaning darling? Somebody had to do the chasing."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:23 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:25 pm
She laughed softly and pushed up enough to n** at his bottom lip, murmuring,
"So you're a fox, huh? I could'ha said that."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:26 pm
Liam paused a moment and knocked again, harder this time. Please be home...he muttered to himself.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:28 pm
His eyes teased as he leaned back out of reach of her lips.
"And what do you do with your fox now you've caught him?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:32 pm
Phelia slipped out of her room with protests that she'd be right back, laughing brightly, telling Saber to wait, jsut a moment, she'd be back. She clomped down the stairs, laughing and striaghtening her shirt, unsucessfully, and trying to brush her hair back out of her eyes, pulling the door open.
At which point in time, the world stopped turning.
"What will I do with him?"
She tried to push up and reach him again, pouting slightly and lying back down, winking.
"I'm not sure yet. Is he tame, or wild?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:37 pm
Eyes laughing down at her, he stole a kiss.
"Well that you'll have to find out for yourself now, wont you?"
((Keshie says she can stay 10 minutes))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:38 pm
Liam''s eyes widened some as he gazed to Opheliah. For a moment, nothing came out of his mouth, as he stood looking much like a deer caught in headlights.
Pheliah... he finally managed to breath. I...I just...wanted to see how you were...how you were doing... he said, softly, slight blush tinting his pale cheeks as he stuffed his hands in his pockets, his trademark shy sign.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:41 pm
She swallowed heavily, eyes wide, and raised a hand, tryign to fix he hair, and, more importantly, make sure she didn't look like she was doing what she was jsut doing.
"I'm . . . I've been fine, thank you. I mean . . . I'm fine. What about you? H-h-how's Luh-lena?"
She slipped her free hand around the back of his neck and held him down close, murmuring agains his lips without kissing, grinning
"Tempt not the eager woman."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:46 pm
Liam blushed more and shook his head some. She's...She's probably fine. I haven't talked to her much the past week or so... he said, rubbing the back of his neck in slight awkward discomfort. If...if you were busy, I'll...Go. he said, wanting to swallow his tongue. I've just been thinking about you a lot lately...so I thought I'd see how you were.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:50 pm
She blushed britgher and stopped trying to straighten herself up, conveniently forgettign the smear of her lipstick on her chin. When he mentioned leaving, her hand shot out, instinctively and she caught his wrist to keep him there.
"You . . . . have been thingking . . . . about me?"
She stood, stalk still and stunned in the doorway, feeling like a rug had just been jerked out from under her feet.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:52 pm
Liam's eyes widened as Opheliah reached for him. So much so he almost couldn't answer her. Y...yes... he admitted, keeping his eyes with hers though he wanted to crawl under a rock. A lot...actually...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 10:56 pm
She realized she was still holding his wrist and pulled her hand back, looking up at him through the newly-dyed lock of violet hair that had fallen over her eyes. It's contrast to the rest of her light teal hair was like a bruise, and like a black eye when she looked out through it, as now, eyes narrow with skepticism.
"Why?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
