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 Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:04 pm
Emerson Valentine
"I'm pretty sure the lesson still applies."
The very finger tips of Emerson's hands begun to sneak up under the edge of Liana's shirt painting patterns with electricity delicately as he continued to kiss and nibble at Lia's neck.
"You've opened Pandora's Box with that request of yours. You know that, right?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:11 pm
Liana Mierlia
Her body arched a little to his fingertips as she let out a small breath of pleasure. Her eyes were closed as a small smile appeared on her face with what he just told her.
"Good" she said as her hands moved and began to run up his chest slow and smooth.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:28 pm
Emerson Valentine
"I am sorry that I bit you, you know. Now I know better though: keep it rough or keep it smooth; no mingling allowed."
He laughed yet again. Emerson's hands were just brushing at the bottom of Liana's bra when the handle to the room rattled, and then a knock sounded at the door. Amelia's roommate, Carolyn, knocked again before calling out; her voice was slurred, like she was more then a little tipsy.
"'Melia? You in there? Open up...I forgot my key."
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:34 pm
Liana Mierlia
She gave a small soft laugh with his joked as she felt where his hands were going.
When the soft knock abrupted everything Lia froze and looked at Emerson as she heard Amelia's roommate knocking on the door. She held her hand over her mouth to stifle her laugh and then uncovered it. "Does Amelia's room mate know that you come in here sometimes?" she whispered very, very softly to Emerson only so he could hear and not the drunken girl outside the room.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 7:49 pm
Emerson Valentine
"Um..."
Emerson couldn't remember exactly who Carolyn was at the that moment; his high-functioning brain was befuddled and flooded with endorphins of all kinds of nature. Damn.
"Window?"
Luckily for him (and Amelia), she lived on the ground floor, which made for an easy escape, as needs be. Emerson grabbed at Liana's hand, pulling her away from the door and towards the closed window, Carolyn's knocking following them; it was broken occasionally by her drunken rumblings, growing more and more uneasy and aggressive by Emerson and Liana's silence. Someone she seemed to know that people were in there, and they were ignoring her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 5:27 am
Liana Mierlia
Lia nodded numbly following Emerson to the window. She did feel bad an guilty that Amelia's poor roommate was stuck outside of her room and they could let her in and who knows when Amelia was going to be home but she was not one to get caught in another girls room with a boy especially having just started this school. Plus she didn't know how laid back this girl was so she didn't want to listen to the either scream or something along the lines of freaking out if the girl was something like that.
Getting to the window she ducked down and crawled out of it after Emerson if the girl was smart she would come around and crawl through it so she could get to bed but that would be hopefully after her and Emerson were far away from Amelia's room and window.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 8:27 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson (ever the gentleman) helped Liana down from Amelia’s windowsill, and slid the window pane closed again after she was clear. When the wind cut through his thin, silk shirt, he was rudely reminded that he did not have his coat. It was, in fact, left on Amelia’s bed, forgotten in mud induced fog. Still (rather bravely), he turned towards Lia when they were safely away from the room, a crooked little smile tainting his lips.
“Take a walk, or back to my room? No more biting, I promise.”
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 8:51 pm
Liana Mierlia
She turned look over at him and then she looked around "Maybe we should go back to your room" she said as she looked him over once seeing him without his coat "It's a little chilly to be taking a walk without a coat on" she told him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 10:26 am
Emerson Valentine
"I'll be fine. With this glow in my stomach, I don't think I'll ever be cold again."
Emerson shrugged, still smiling. At least until it wears off. But that would be a bridge to cross in a few hours. Hopefully by then, he'd be safely ensconced in someone's arms. Hopefully Amelia. He'd rather her in his, rather then her in Draco's. But at this point in the night, he wouldn't mind another stab at Lia; she wasn't exactly hard on the eyes, and she was becoming more and more interesting, with every question. He brought a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and offered one to Liana first, before shaking one out for himself.
"More questions, or has that game run its course? Cigarette?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 2:51 pm
Liana Mierlia
She looked at him as she moved a little taking his arm so he could walk beside her "No you can ask more questions" she says "I think you only asked me about six or seven maybe" she told him "And I'm not annoyed with the questions yet so ask away" she added with a grin.
Lia wasn't cold yet either which was rather odd since before she had been cold but now she felt fine so again she blamed it on the drugs.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:38 pm
Emerson Valentine
"Oh, good; I wasn't going to stop, anyway. Favorite hobby?"
Emerson smiled cheekily over at Lia as they strolled along in the chilly evening. He moved slowly, not wanting to get back to his room too soon; sometimes his roommate tried to go a second round immediately. It meant that Emerson would generally be locked out of his room for an extra ten minutes. a**. Sometimes as revenge, Em would pretend to have a girl with him for some hours, leaving his roomy stranded out on the campus. Yes, he was an evil little Rusky.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 4:33 am
Liana Mierlia
Lia's eyebrows furrowed as she suddenly looked confused "Didn't you already ask me this?" she asked him she could have sworn he did or maybe she was losing her mind. She shook her head "Whatever it doesn't matter, well you know I like to run but I also like swimming too" she says to him "If I don't run I used to go to my pool and swim a few laps that was always relaxing for me because it's an indoor pool so rain, snow or shine I can swim whenever I want" she told him
"Believe it or not I do like to read to and I don't really have a preference on what to read as long as the book is interesting I'll read it. We had a huge library at my old house but my b***h of a step mother whined saying she didn't want to waste another room filled with books" Lia rolled her eyes "Instead it's another sitting room that no one goes in"
She was glad Emerson still wanted to talk and hang out for a little bit because she wasn't ready to go back to her room yet, she hasn't even met her roommate yet but she has months to see her so she was fine without her today.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 4:20 pm
Emerson Valentine
Emerson laughed lightly, not put off in the slightest by Lia’s confusion. Those answers do sound vaguely familiar. To be fair, he had been busy saying his hello’s to the Yank’s belly. He turned a curios eye onto his female companion, his accent minutely more slurred than usual.
“I’m so ******** stoned right now, I don’t remember what I asked you or didn’t ask you. Amelia always gets the good s**t. I buy the fags, she buys the heroin. It works out for us. You know, you’re handling your buzz very well, for being a first timer. Unless you were lying about that. In which case, how do I know you’re not lying about your answers to my twenty-thousand questions. Now that you mention it, how do I know that I know that you’re lying? I think I’ll just stop talking now.”
The vague sense of someone watching him was starting to creep up on Emerson, making the hair on the back of his neck stand up. More and more often when he was using that feeling wasn’t far off from the buzz.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 4:41 pm
Liana Mierlia
Her head tilted to the side but a little bit to far as she giggled with what he said and shook her head "I'm not lieing about my answers" she told him as she grabbed one of his cigarrettes and put it to her lips "I also don't really smoke" she said "The only time I do is when I'm drunk"
She unhitched her arm with his and stepped away "So how am I suppose to act?" she asked as she did a twirl in the grass and then smiled.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 5:56 pm
Emerson Valentine
"Of course you'd say that you weren't lying, if you were lying."
Emerson tossed Liana his lighter so she could join him properly in his cancer-inducing delicious habit. He grinned, and his words emerged through a fog of light colored smoke as Emerson watched Liana twirl around, like a little girl. Too cute.
"Hey, its okay; I only smoke at parties. Mud isn't about expectations. It's about being... being free."
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