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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 4:41 pm
Damien laughed when she said this, his cheeks turning pink from remembering it. "Not really," He admitted. He then had a thought, shrugging. "Then again, I got to do whatever I wanted last night..so I'm pretty much refueled." He grinned himself, turning his head sideways as he watched her. After a few seconds he stood up and and walked to the door, waiting for her. "Guess we'll go, then." he said, raising his eyebrows.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 8:29 pm
Della simply smiled. "Okay." She then stood and looked from herself to Damien, grinning. "We can't exactly go out like this..." she said. She was wearing a robe and he was only wearing pants. They certainly would've stood out even more than they would with just be so attractive to humans in general. "I mean...I guess you could be all shirtless...." she grumbled but then added, "But I cannot just wear a robe outside."
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:02 pm
Damien glanced down at her robe and then blushed at his own stupidity. He took a deep breath and nodded, about to go upstairs and grab his shirt. But he changed his mind, figuring it would make it that much harder for her. And anyway, guys could go out like this. He grinned devilishly at her and then said quietly, "I'll be waiting for you downstairs, love."
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:18 pm
Della's eyes went wide when Damien said he'd wait for her. So.....oh, so that's how he wants it...well then. She smiled and disappeared up the stair case. She grabbed the first two piece bathing suit she'd bought when she became and angel. It was a deep purple color- Della was sure it complimented her eyes. She put it on and then put on a long black sweater. She smiled, happy with her appearance. She then slipped on a pair of black sandals and went back downstairs. "Okay, I'm ready." she said, waltzing out the door.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:24 pm
Damien saw what she was wearing but acted as if he wasn't paying attention. He followed after, and he watched her walk, noticing how graceful she was. He needed to walk beside her, so he wouldn't be tempted. He went alongside her, matching her strides as he gave her a dirty look. "You'll never win," he said, that cocky tone back in his voice.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:29 pm
Della laughed as they walked down the street. She noticed the looks she was getting from girls and guys alike, but she didn't care. She only wanted to have a fun competition with Damien, although she hoped this one wouldn't turn out like the last one had. She shuddered at the though of the creepy guy's lips on her's and immediately brought her mind back to the present before it drifted to the sad events after that. "Damien...of course I will." she smiled.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:37 pm
Damien rolled his eyes, but couldn't help but admire her confidence. How was she so sure of herself all the time? He glanced at her before glancing down the street, seeing that the park was only a few blocks away. He moved a bit closer to her, and said quietly, "No rules this time, right? Or are you too scared and have to set limits for yourself?" He couldn't help but chuckle at what he was saying.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:42 pm
Della could feel Damien move closer. "Hmm... Nope, no rules. Besides the obvious of course. I mean, we can't necessarily molest each other in a public space. But other than that, no rules." She nodded, satisfyed with the limitations of their competition. She was determined not to give in this time, even though she technically never said that he won.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:48 pm
Damien laughed out loud at what she said. "Of course, darling." He said formally, grinning from ear to ear. He wanted to bow, but figured it was a bit much and was afraid he would trip in public and ruin the good image of his impression so far. He looked at her sideways, and then noticed they were less than a block away from the park. He took a deep breath, both mentally and emotionally bracing himself for what was to come, and wondering if she was doing the same.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 9:56 pm
Della smiled when Damien laughed, though she had been totally serious about the molesting thing. She noticed that they were closer to the park than ever and so she braced herself although she doubted it would help much. Damien could pretty much turn her to butter whenever her wanted, but she'd be a big talker right up until the end.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2012 10:04 pm
Damien was silent until they got to the entrance, and he went in after her, glancing around. And the one thing he said was, "So. Swings?" He nodded his head towards the swing set, hiding a smirk as he watched for her reaction.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 2:40 pm
Della nodded at Damien's suggestion, but her eyes slightly narrowed. She gave him a smirk of her own and waltzed past him. She walked with confidence (and also a hint of arrogance) and reached the swing set where she'd almost given in. Sitting on one of the swings, she sighed happily and began pushing herself backwards and forwards.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 2:57 pm
Damien watched her move past him as confident as she could be, and he rolled his eyes. She wouldn't be for long, he thought with a devious smile. He followed her, taking his time. He didn't want to rush, and make it seem like she was already winning. He raised his eyebrows at her, wondering why she was suddenly so happy. He sat beside her on the opposite one, pumping his legs hard. He closed his eyes and when he was as high as he could go, he felt like he was flying. He opened his eyes and reached out with his hand, making it look like he was holding the sky by himself.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 8:18 pm
Della's mind had drifted away from the contest and from Damien. Swinging like she was had made her think about when she was a child some hundered years ago. She remember yelling for her father to push her higher; she remembered her mother's smile; she remembered feeling like she was soaring above everything and everyone. It was then she noticed that Damien was pretty much her everything now. She stopped pumping her legs and just let the swing go until it came to a halt. She was smiling and watching Damien, thinking he looked adorable when he was lost in something.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:40 pm
Damien sighed happily and stopped pushing the swing himself, letting it go. He came to a stop some minutes later, and glanced over at Della. He felt his face flush with embarrassment when he noticed that she had been watching him, a smile on her face. "What?" He managed to get out, but he grinned all the same. He held his breath, hating how he glanced down at her lips at that moment. Wishing he could grab her, pull her into his lap, and put his lips against hers. He pushed the thought away. Since when did he give up so easily? He got up from the swing, shoving his hands in his pockets as he watched the kids play for a moment. "Want to take a walk, my lady?" He looked over at her, his green eyes untrustworthy and determined at that moment.
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