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 Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 2:10 pm
 ★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
She wondered how much clothes she could get off of him before she had to take any off. Cause there was no way he was seeing what was underneath that corset, even if it killed her. But when she looked into his eyes. He was serious about this, no trace of drunkenness was found. s**t. Still going to get him back, and go through with things, cause her conscious wasn't going to stop her.
But damn boy, how long did he have to work for that body, it wasn't even hairy. There wasn't a single feature she could make fun of. Jennifer did like a good body, people who keep in shape because she does, though it's not broad casted to the world. And wearing corsets all the time did help in keeping her figure. "Ben...
Mentally punching herself in the stomach, she brought her lips against his once more, her hands leaving his chest. Maybe this would work. Her hands reached behind herself, and started to undo her own corset. This would take a while, not that she was worried. Cause under the corset was a tank top, otherwise it would be hot and sticky against her corset. So it was like a buffer. Speaking against his lips, she sighed softly. "More..." That was like the icing on the cake. She wasn't going to stop till he was butt a** naked. Then make him close his eyes, take his clothes and bolt. Evil, why yes. Perfect punishment for this act. Hell yea
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - S t a r - - - - - - - - - - - - - ★ Love,
Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:08 am
 "kⒷ-Ⓔ-Ⓝ-Ⓙ-Ⓐ-Ⓜ-Ⓘ-Ⓝ" that spells hot, ladies. Lips locked, Ben knew that she wanted his chest. Uh hello, the guys wanted his chest, why wouldn't she? He made no comment, still determined not to break the alluringness of the dark and the goth girl in front of her who had already dazzled him beyond anything today. It was so worth throwing the stupid party.
Ben heard her request and scoffed. ******** no. He needed some reciprocating from her. This was a 50/50 thing, ok?
He shook his head and let his hands wander around her waist and to the back of her corset where he tugged it suggestively, giving her a smile that could leave girls heart-broken just by the sight of it. His eyes narrowed mischievously as he smiled and kissed her neckline as he waited for the corset thing to come off.. or at least get loosened! He'd rip it off with his teeth later, just loosen the knots chick!
"The person that said winning isn't everything, never won anything." Wakeup.Eat.Soccer.Sleep.Repeat. "If you are first you are first. If you are second, you are nothing. "
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:20 am
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★ Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
He seemed a little impatient, but he was a guy, and she really couldn't blame him for his genders defaults. Jennifer could, however, make fun of him for it, among various other things. Him tugging at her strings weren't making them any easier to undo. She thought how disappointed he might feel, seeing there was a tank top underneath.
Her heart twisted in knots as she felt his hands all over her, and her corset slowly becoming looser. And now he was kissing her neck, one feeling she didn't want to know. But with the last string undone, her hands held onto her corset, as it dropped from her body. She didn't want it to fall to the ground, it could get ruined. She saw his shirt, and placed it on top of is.
With her corset gone, she was left with tank top, skirt, and boots. While he was down to pants. Nothing to freak out about, this still would work, she would just have to give in more than she thought she was going to. But she couldn't help but look at him, to see his reaction. No one has seen her in just a tank top. If she wasn't wearing a corset, it was a baggy shirt, or something with no form. This really was a first in many many ways.
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - S t a r - - - - - - - - - - - - - ★ Love,
Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 2:07 pm
"kⒷ-Ⓔ-Ⓝ-Ⓙ-Ⓐ-Ⓜ-Ⓘ-Ⓝ" that spells hot, ladies. Pleased would be an understatement at having Ms. Goth remove her corset. Sheer satisfaction coursed through his veins as he got what he wanted, like he knew he would. He always did. It was like some law in physics. It clearly stated that BENJAMIN got whatever the hell he pleased.
The corset fell and he realized she was wearing a tank top. Cheater. He didn't say much as he let his eyes take in the curve of her body. Hourglass shape. Even without the (annoying-to-remove) corset, she had the body that models would kill for with sporks. His eyes brushed and lingered approvingly, a smile curving his lips as he began to remove his own pants, giving her what she had wanted in exchange.
He knew she wanted this. He wanted it. She wanted it. Perfect.
His pants came out quick as a whip and landed on the pile next to the clothes. His smirk was still evident on his face as he held her close and locked lips with her, his hold on her pretty loose now that she wasn't acting all weird and pretending not to want him.
"The person that said winning isn't everything, never won anything." Wakeup.Eat.Soccer.Sleep.Repeat. "If you are first you are first. If you are second, you are nothing. "
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 2:20 pm
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★ Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
That was the weirdest feeling ever, having someone touch her without her corset on. He was touching her skin, nothing in his way except sheer cloth of the tank top. Feel her breathing, and moving differently without something restricting her body. Crazy.
How much more torture did she need to have. Seriously. He took things slow. She wanted all of his clothes, so she could leave already. Not just his pants. Wait, was his legs as well sculpted as his chest? Was he a marble statue all over? This is where the game got interesting, she needed to proceed with caution, so he didn't freak out or anything, or catch onto her evil ways. She even had her escape route all planned out. Head to a place he would never go, the house on the hill. Perfect hiding spot for her to have a melt down and then go home.
But the way Ben was holding her, was strange. This is how she imagined someone who loved someone else would embrace them. Soft, but secure, close, but not overly so. It was freaking her out, disgusting. Plus the kiss that was strong and gentle, gave her shivers. Bad reaction. The only way she was going to get him butt naked, is if a little more came off.
After trailing her hands down his chest softly, once again, not a single hair on that rock hard thing, they moved to her tank top. Where she pulled her lips again from his just to get it over her head. That was as far as she was going, this better work, otherwise, she would have to kill him. Even though that wouldn't be enough at the moment.
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - S t a r - - - - - - - - - - - - - ★ Love,
Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:50 pm
"kⒷ-Ⓔ-Ⓝ-Ⓙ-Ⓐ-Ⓜ-Ⓘ-Ⓝ" that spells hot, ladies. Everything pays off with a little hard ******** yes, coach! Benjamin didn't think that his coach's words would ever come back to haunt him while he was in the process of getting into a goth girl's pants but BAM! They came and went just as quickly. He was so focused on the girl that he didn't pay attention to anything anymore.
She was willing to go the distance and heck, why shouldn't he? He was a sex kitten at school anyway. He had the girls dropping their panties whenever he asked. It came with the title of hotshot soccer player. Don't you wish you were him?
He began to tug at the only article of clothing that was left on his body and that came off quickly, he was all the while distracted by the sight under her tanktop.
Daaaaammmmuuummm.. That's all he could think really.
If she had dressed like the society where they lived deemed appropriate, heck, she'd be the most popular girl around.
Such a waste to wear all black. Seriously! He smirked at her, knowing full well that he was the full package, even his little friend was a reason to be proud.
Honestly, the gods had gifted this boy in the perfect male body.
"The person that said winning isn't everything, never won anything." Wakeup.Eat.Soccer.Sleep.Repeat. "If you are first you are first. If you are second, you are nothing. "
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:03 pm
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★ Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
Finally. What she did was enough. Now to get the hell out of there. Cause this was seriously going to haunt her for the rest of her life. Bringing her hands up his stomach, and her lips along his jawline, her mouth managed to meet up with his ear while her arms wrapped around his neck. "Close your eyes..." She purred softly. That was a trait Jennifer had, so it wouldn't seem abnormal in this situation.
She pulled back just so she could look at him, to make sure his eyes where close. But why was he looking so shocked? Was he surprised she wasn't fat or something? She got focused again, and took her hands to behind her skirt, hinting on what she was going to do once his eyes were closed, and taking a step back, just so she had room to 'move' taking off her skirt. Or so she would like him to think.
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - S t a r - - - - - - - - - - - - - ★ Love,
Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:21 pm
"kⒷ-Ⓔ-Ⓝ-Ⓙ-Ⓐ-Ⓜ-Ⓘ-Ⓝ" that spells hot, ladies. Benjamin smirked as she told him to close his eyes.
What did he want? To leave those puppies open to see her seductively take the last fabric of clothing standing between him and orgasmic paradise, but she was different. So he would comply plus her voice did wonders to his friend.
He sighed and closed his eyes as he waited for what he hoped would soon be the best night of his life.
Already he had kissed her so that was good for now but he was never satisfied. He always wanted it all, never just a piece.
"The person that said winning isn't everything, never won anything." Wakeup.Eat.Soccer.Sleep.Repeat. "If you are first you are first. If you are second, you are nothing. "
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:32 pm
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★ Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
Her adrenaline was pumping, and random theme music started to play in her mind. It was time to put her plan into action. Moving quietly, she picked up her tank top and corset, and then all of his clothing. She started to make her way further into the woods and up the hill. Once she was far enough away, or far enough she was sure he wouldn't hear. Jennifer began to run. And she was still in her heels, so it was a feat to see, trying to keep her balance, but somehow she manage, it wasn't like it was a full on sprint or anything.
She made it to the house on the hill, and went around to the other side, sitting near a bush beside the garage. She set down his clothes, and slipped her tank top back on, and then her corset. Once they were on, she was wiping her mouth and drying her face of tears. That was the most horrifying experience she ever had and doesn't want to repeat it, ever.
Should she wait before making a dash to her home, or stay here a little longer? Would he come after her, or return to his home? Her heart was still pounding, the adrenaline still flowing strong through her veins. " I can't believe that just happened. Ben kissed her and wanted to have sex with her. Her arch nemesis since kindergarten. The one person who hated her guts more than anyone. Was it all an act on her part? Cause she wasn't acting. He got under her skin more than anyone, he sucked as a human being.
Glancing around she realized where she was, and planned her route on how to get home from here. It would be easier to just break into the house, like she did two years ago, and stay the night. He wouldn't dare step one foot in that place, nor even think to look for her there. That is if he came after her. Taking one last look around, she grabbed the pile of clothes, and headed towards the small window she used last time to enter the house. Cracking it open, she slipped inside to a small room, she figured to be apart of the basement or something. "Just wait it out.."
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - S t a r - - - - - - - - - - - - - ★ Love,
Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:52 pm
"kⒷ-Ⓔ-Ⓝ-Ⓙ-Ⓐ-Ⓜ-Ⓘ-Ⓝ" that spells hot, ladies. The silence that enveloped them when he closed his eyes was enough to irritate him. He was never one to like the quiet of anything much which is why he loved that cheerleaders were always pumping up the audience so he wouldn't have to bare with the creepy silence. But here he was, waiting with his little friend out in the open and the cold breeze of the night tickling him. He wanted to reach down and cover himself, but that might ruin the mood so he waited it out.
What was that?
He thought he had heard something but discarded it as possibly just another nightnoise. Seriously, night was creepy!
Impatience was beginning to dawn over him and he was about to open his eyes when he heard a snort (a laugh?) and thought that she was laughing at him! The nerve... but when his eyes opened he was greeted with his friend looking at him with an expression of confusion and intermixed laughter.
"Dude... you got ditched." The friend said muffling his laughter as Ben covered himself and mentally cursed.
That's how she wanted to play? He was seething mad and he glared at his friend, not cool. There was a million things going on in his head. How the hell did she reject him, Benjamin, the soccer star? Did she not know who he was? Was she mental?
Regardless of what the answer was to any of those questions, he was swearing on revenge. And he would make sure his revenge was more public, more humilating, and enough to make her sucidal and possibly get her on her knees, begging to have him. He would no longer be the idiot he had been. (Weren't the girls the idiots anyway?) There was something changing in his friend's expression that Benjamin didn't understand.
"Get me some clothes, idiot." He told him sharply, before seeing a girl's face pop out from the darkness and her eyes widen from shock then settling into sweet seduction.
"Is this a threesome?" She asked, the undeniable sound of delight in her voice. In a second, Ben would have strangled her but he merely grunted in response as his friend rushed to get him clothing.
The b***h could really stare.. gross. She was wide and had a face full of acne. Grooooooss.
"The person that said winning isn't everything, never won anything." Wakeup.Eat.Soccer.Sleep.Repeat. "If you are first you are first. If you are second, you are nothing. "
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 5:04 pm
Take me from this earth
↘
an endless night- ↘
this, the end of life. ↘
From the dark I feel your lips ↘
and taste your bloody kiss. ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ The large house was sitting on the top of the hill, the top of the world almost. That was the image that came to mind when Leonardo was first being moved into the home. The doors creaked and the floorboards weren't the most silent piece of wood in the world but that made the house more authentic. It gave the real experience he wanted and was craving much more than that of the large mansion he had left behind with his oh-so weepy ex-finace. He was just glad to be rid of that nutcase. His emerald eyes scanned the rest of the home before he was fully satisfied, he wasn't sure his butler would be thinking the same. That man followed him more than his father did and was usually around more than the old man as well so that just meant that their bond wasn't the usual of butler-master, nothing kinky, just more like a father and son. The man still waited on him, hand and foot, but he was different. It's weird explaining it. Leo sighed contently as he reached his room, it was below the house, near the basement. He had always liked underground better than anything, but he also knew that his roof offered a better view of the stars at night (a favorite past time of his.) Now as the last of the moving boxes were being brought in, he settled into an old armchair and stared at the empty fireplace. He would have to get that fixed, he had always enjoyed the heat back at his old home and he was sure, Walter would too. The moving men were a little spooked about the house but with the ludicrous amount of money he was paying, he was sure they would do a monkey jig along with moving in the boxes. It paid to be rich sometimes, all he could hope for was that his vampire senses wouldn't overtake him and make him drink from the man who had attracted his attention the most. Walter must have had the same thought for he offered him a drink of wine, wine of course being the animal blood he had saved from their last hunt. He took it graciously and brought it to his lips. The bittersweet salty taste sated his needs and kept his eyes from mingling from their emerald shade to a darker green/red mix. Leo left Walter to handle the men while he went back downstairs to his room. It was empty except for the coffin he had asked to be brought in first. (they hadn't liked his request.) He had thought he heard something but dismissed it as nothing to worry about. He had more pressing matters to handle. ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 5:28 pm
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★ Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
Jennifer may be a thief but at least she was neat about it. Hopefully he washed his clothes, cause she folded them up, putting his boxers in between his shirt and pants so she didn't have to touch them more than she had to. Sighing she leaned against the wall, and tilted her head up slightly to catch a glimpse of the outside. He didn't seem to be following her, which is a good sign. That would be more hilarious if he did, running around town naked. Ha. That will teach him to hit on her like that.
Looking around the room, it looked different from when she came the first time, leaving the clothes by the window, she walked around. It was full of boxes. She heard a rumor that someone bought the house, but weren't they moving in tomorrow or the day after that? Glancing around she didn't notice a small box by her feet and tripped over it, landing on the ground with a grunt. "Great."
Being in that house late at night didn't scare her, nor did the thought of someone finding her. What scared her was her parents finding out. In a panic, she tried to put things back where they were, since her fall wasn't graceful and many things suffered because of that fact. And head back towards the window to get out of there before someone finds her.
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - S t a r - - - - - - - - - - - - - ★ Love,
Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 11:10 am
Take me from this earth
↘
an endless night- ↘
this, the end of life. ↘
From the dark I feel your lips ↘
and taste your bloody kiss. ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Noises interrupted his trailing thoughts and he was drawn to the sound. Leo, naturally curious, walked along until he was where he had heard the faint sound. His steps were steady and silent, sometimes they could not be heard by human ears, but he never blamed them. They were never able to hear much of what was really going on anyway, part of the reason why so many of them were easy prey for his kind. Leo had just convinced himself that he had heard something when he spotted a black-haired bob rising from behind some boxes. It was quickly trying to do something, he couldn't tell because it wasn't very graceful or quick for that matter. In the dark he could make out a shape, then using the vision which only vampires possessed he saw the outline was hourglass shaped and the hair was trailing down to her waist, a female. Interesting. He cocked an eyebrow, unsure why anybody, especially a female, would wind up in here. He pretended to ignore her, she was leaving anyway. Probably scared herself. He picked up a few things that were left unseen by the human girl and made noises as he did so. He was supposed to be behaving as a human and being stealthily quiet wouldn't be normal, would it? ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 8:00 pm
★- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - W i s h - - o n - - a - - s h o o t i n g - - - - - - - - - ★ Ðεαя Ðiαяy, ♥ 》
Jennifer had the window opened, and set the clothes on the ground, getting ready to jump up and climb out when she heard something behind her, and instantly her heart started to race. No way it was Ben, that was impossible. She was sure that she would have heard something if he came in from upstairs, and how would he know to look for her there. With her hands on the window sill, her body turned around slowly anyways. "eeep" A small sound escaped her lips. She couldn't see who it was, but she saw the figure, and it was male, that much she could tell. Her eyes widened, what should she do now? What if it really was him. Her hands came down to her side and her back pushed up against the wall for a moment. "Sorry.... I'm so sorry..." Would she say that to him normally, hell no. But being dumped like that would make anyone pissed off. There goes her revenge, she was surely going to die.
Taking a few deep breathes, she was able to calm herself down. Better make a run for it, turning back around quickly, she grabbed the window sill and jumped, wiggling her way back outside as quickly as she could. Jennifer hear as her skirt was torn on her way out, and by now her boots would be a mess, but that was all fixable, if she just got home. Getting onto her feet she took about three steps out, when she turned around for the Bens clothes, and then started to run as fast as she could down the hill towards the street. "s**t... s**t... s**t! Fowl language maybe. Worst night ever, all the way. She made it down far enough trees were starting to appear, and she stopped running and hid behind one.
"Wait a few minutes, then go... Yeah... Chill out... Nothing to worry about... I'll be fine..." Talking out loud was never a good sign for anyone, proves they're crazy or did something bad, which both would be just fine for her. Her heart kept on racing as her head peeked out from behind the tree, just to make sure he wasn't following.
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Jennifer Ⓐ υ ʈ υ ɱ η → ♥
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