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 Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:09 am
Tristian bit his lip softly as Greta glanced to his hands on her chest, and he squeezed gently before answering. Your skin is so smooth...I do like it...He looked to her a moment, his hands still somewhat cupped tight to her breasts. Do you like it?
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:17 am
Greta took a deep breath and nodded as she exhaled. I do. I enjoy it very much, she smiled, moving her hands to his wrists. I almost want you to do more, she admitted. But like I said, I really don't want to cause a problem. The last thing I want or need is for your boyfriend to come after me with death in his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:27 am
Tristian frowned slightly to Greta but kept his hands on her and moved his body closer to hers. He always says he doesn't want to see me upset...he started, offering a smile as he spoke. And...if he tried to come after you, it would upset me...He bit his lip again and looked to Greta, moving forward again just slightly to press his lips to hers while he kept his hands on her breasts.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:45 am
Greta returned the kiss briefly before breaking away. I think a lot of lovers say they don't want to see the other upset, but there are things that make them change their minds. If he knew about this he might not care whether or not you got upset if he tried to... dispose of me. She looked down with her eyes. But I don't really care, I don't have much to live for anyhow. As long as I died soon after we were done with whatever we do... Then I could die at least partially satisfied, she laughed softly, moving her lips to his neck, brushing them softly against his flesh.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:56 am
Tristian trembled just slightly as Greta moved her lips to his neck. As so, he moved his hands from her breasts to her waist, and pulled her to him so her chest pressed against his own. But if you died, I wouldn't be very happy...he offered on a nervous laugh, wrapping his arms around her some before his hands strayed to her bum. It wouldn't be very nice of him to want to dispose of you...If...I were to want to be with you, then...that's my decision...and he should respect it...he pressed his lips together and let his eyes fall shut gently.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 12:59 am
She gasped lightly at the feel of his wandering hands. We couldn't be together anyhow, she said against his neck, lightly kissing his flesh there. That is, if that was what you were implying... Greta moved her mouth up his neck and to his ear, gently kissing his earlobe as she wrapped his arms around him.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:08 am
Then...I don't think Lucius has anything to worry about...Tristian offered, a bit of disappointment to his voice. His body trembled again some as Greta moved from his neck to his ear, and he held close to her in the water, eyes still closed. He exhaled a soft sigh and let his eyes flutter open, shifting slightly to pull from Greta to look to her. But...what if...What if I want to be with you? He asked, his eyes rather sad.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:12 am
I don't think I'd make the best girlfriend, she replied, looking into his eyes, not being able to help but feel sad. Why? Do you...want to be with me? she asked, tilting her head.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:26 am
Tristian blushed and smiled softly, a 'yes' escaping his lips before he could stop it. Since you showed up here earlier...I've been feeling...more...There were several things he could tell her, but the one that meant the most to him was 'confident'. Such a shy boy, but here he was, with a girl who wandered from the woods...Naked and holding her to himself. And not quite caring to hide himself.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:31 am
More...? she asked, wondering what he could possibly be thinking. More what, hmm? Greta smiled to him before planting a soft kiss on his lips. And believe me, I don't think you'd want to be with me. The way I'm acting right now... is not how I usually act.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:38 am
More confident, and...Not so much like I need to hide. It was quite the big deal to Tristian, and he frowned slightly in thought on it. How do you usually act, if you don't act like this? He asked, curious as to what she meant. Sure, her forwardness was a little startling, but at the same time, it made him want to smile, and he appreciated it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:48 am
I'm quite obnoxious, she laughed softly. And I'm sort of sarcastic. The way I'm acting with you is different only because I can't help it. That bothers me, she sighed, resting a cheek on his shoulder. I want to act in a more loving and romantic way when I'm near you, she went on. I know we haven't known each other for long, and that we certainly don't know much about each other, but I feel different around you. Greta let her arms fall limply to her sides in the water. I hope it's just temporary, or that I'll only act like this around you, she sighed once more. If I turn into a softy, I'll kill myself.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:57 am
Don't say that! Tristian laughed nervously, shaking his head as he kept his arms comfortably around Greta. Maybe, if we make eachother feel different in a way that makes us...kinda...better people...then maybe we should be around eachother a lot. he offered, frowning just barely as his words ratheer sounded like a plead for her to want to date him. I think I like the way you make me feel, though...he admitted, smiling softly as he nudged his shoulder to look deep into Greta's eyes.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 2:05 am
You think you like the way I make you feel? she asked slowly with a laugh. Well, that makes me feel just swell! Greta looked around the surface of the water and the shore before turning her attention back to Tristian. I didn't expect to like you this much, she admitted. She didn't know if she wanted to be with him, but there was an overwhelming feeling of something that wouldn't leave her alone. Greta sighed happily and wrapped her arms around him once again, pressing her body tightly against his.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 2:09 am
Tristian let out a nervous whimper as Greta pressed her body to his, as he'd been trying to avoid letting her notice his body's reaction to her touch. He blushed deeply and hid his face best he could by looking away, his eyes closed as he tried to will it away. I...really like the way you make me feel...he squeeked after a moment, though he was sure words on the subject need not be spoken.
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