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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 1:51 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego watched the cloud of smoke rise from his cigarette and dance around his head, before being washed away by a light blow of wind.
He looked down at the landscape views of each town, and it seemed as if he was in the middle. He smirked at his crap excuse for parking of the jeep. If anyone wanted to get by, well good luck to them. But, Diego knew this road was rarely used. Even more so at this time of night, so there was nothing to worry about.
Of course, he had forgotten that Emma drove to and from the city to Marco's place, why would he think to remember that?
The cancer stick dwindled down to nothing and Diego flicked it out of his fingers. He lay down on the crates and stared up at the setting sky.
It was kinda nice.
But he usually wasn't one for deep s**t like this. That was all Marco.
But on this night, the sky was looking particularly great, and it would be an insult not to look up.
Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 11:31 am
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma gave a sincere smile to Carmen before heading towards the door. That girl was always there for her, but this wasn't something she could tell her boyfriends sister, now was it?
Oh, hey Carmen. Yeah, I just wanted to talk about the fact that I have feelings for Diego. Yeah, your cousin. Yes, I am dating your brother."
Smooth, no?
Emma and Marco walked outside and over to her car. She leaned against it, next to him and sighed softly. He was offering to come with her and patting his stomach, always being such a cutie.
"I ... I have a really bad headache babe. I'm not feeling well." She couldn't look up and over at him, she felt too guilty- Too bad. "I'll call you later, kays?" She turned and pecked him on the cheek before unlocking her car and slipping into the drivers side. "I love you," She managed to squeek out, the drivers side door still barely open as she looked up at her latino boytoy.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 12:17 am
.:Marco Enrique Martin:. Quiero mostrarla que ella no necesita para tener miedo. Marco frowned a little when she said she had a headache. Something was up, he could tell that much. He smiled a little and nodded, "Feel better soon alright?"
Marco stepped back from the car as she slipped into the drivers seat and started the engine.
"Te amo." He replied, giving a casual wave goodbye as she drove away. He didn't go into the house until she had disappeared from sight, and he stood there for a second, his eyes still fixed on the spot at the end of the road and wondered what could be wrong. It was fair enough if she was just feeling unwell..but, she seemed fine earlier on.
He couldn't help but worry.
Their relationship so far was great. He had no doubt in his mind how he felt about her. But he was getting pretty tired with all the sneaking around, especially when in town, her part of the city. They could rarely do the girlfriend/boyfriend trips out to the mall, or the park, in case her parents happened to bump into them. The only time they could really be open and carefree about their relationship was in his part of town, and at school- kind of.
Marco shook his head and told himself to stop looking so deep into things, and that everything would be fine.
She loved him. He loved her. He knew that. So what could go wrong? Well truthfully, and unknown to Marco, a lot.
Because out there in the way of Emma's path home was Diego, who was torn and hellbent on somehow getting what he wanted; Emma.
Quiero mostrarla que hay más a la vida que esto. 
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 9:21 pm
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma nodded before shutting her door and looking over at Marco one more time before driving off down the street.
She flipped on the music and instantly the sound of one of Marco's CDs filled the air. She shook her head and flipped it to a radio station, and now the car was pounding with some mainstream music. She decided to ******** it and just turn it all off.
Her mind was pounding enough as is, she didn't need music adding to it. But as she started to come to the end of Marco's side of town she saw a familiar looking car. She pulled over, nearly hitting the curb, and got out -Looking around. "Diego?" She called in a whispering voice.
She was playing with fire now, and the only thing left was to get burned.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 1:09 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego had lit another cigarette, and his starry night was turning into a smoky one as the cancer stick slowly burned down to nothing with every puff, polluting the air and his view with a gray floaty wave.
He flicked the cigarette away and rested his head on his hands, his legs dangling off the side of the crate, and letting his mind wander before his eyelids became heavy and threatened him with sleep.
For a second when he heard a familiar voice he thought he was dreaming, but then realizing that when you think to yourself 'oh I must be dreaming', kind of gives away that you're actually not. He lifted his head up and looking around, quinting down at the other car that was now in the road. Ugh. He then caught sight of blonde hair, though it was getting hard to see in the shadow, but he thought he'd risk it and guess.
"Emma?" he whispered back, sitting up. Catching her eye, he sighed and raised and jumped down from the crate. Better make this quick. Quick and painless. "Lo siento. I'll move my car." He said glumly, not making eye contact with her as he, walked towards her, and slid through the gap between the main gates. Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 10:26 pm
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma's heart jumped when he said her name. He apologized too, saying he'd move his car out of the way. She walked over and snagged his shirt as he passed between the gap in the gates. "Hey,"
She pulled him over to her. "I'm sorry about earlier okay? We can't do this.. this awkward thing everytime we're around each other. I'm dating your cousin. And your family's pretty close." She swallowed, trying to force herself to breathe.
But it was so damn hard around him! He smelt of cigarettes and a cologne, she couldn't make out a brand though. He was so close.. The night sky hiding them from anyone who may be near. They could do whatever they wanted, no one would ever know.
"Whats... How do you say kiss me in spanish?" She recalled saying this to Marco months ago. She had honestly forgotten, but she also wanted to hint to Diego, she was thinking what he was hopefully thinking too.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 3:36 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego grit his teeth as he felt her fingers grip onto his shirt, and was pulled towards her and her car. Why she was doing this was beyond him. He avoided eye contact with her, staring at everything around, but her.
She stopped talking and the silence between them became noticeable. How can they stop this awkward thing around them? They couldn't by the looks of it.
Emma broke the silence with a question that made him look at her, straight in the eye.
"...Bésame." he said, his voice rough and thick with his accent, in a failed whisper.
Diego studied her with his eyes, trying to figure out what she wanted to get from this. Was she enjoying watching him squirm? Or did that look that she was giving him mean what he thought. Diego kept his eyes locked on her for a few more seconds, before glancing down to her lips. <******** it.
He was that jackass guy, who did what he wanted regardless of consequences.
Hesitation out the window, he closed the space between them on pushed his lips onto hers, the movement moving her to step back against the hood of her car. Diego savoured the moment, tasting her lips and letting that electric feel rush through him, expecting her to come to her senses and pull away any second.
Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 11:29 am
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma loved when Marco's accent came out thick and heavy, but Diego's was even sexier. She swallowed, oh yes. Now she was really ******** with fire. She watched as his eyes focused on her lips and without warning, he moved forward.
She was now pressed against the hood of her car and he was on top of her. Their lips were meshed together and she couldn't find the sense to pull away. She couldn't shove him off, all she could do was pull him closer, kiss him deeper.
"Diego," Emma sighed when their lips parted for just half a second.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 1:05 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego felt her do the opposite of what he expected, and he more than willingly went with it, pushing against her so that she was practically sitting on the hood.
Their lips parted for a second, and he moved to the soft skin of her neck, threatening to leave a hicky, but he knew better than that. He left a light kiss on her collar bone and pulled back slightly and looked at her. Diego's hands were now pressed down either side of her on the hood of the car. There was a tense atmosphere lingering around, and not an unpleasant one on his part. He was expecting to feel more guilty than he did. But he didn't.
Diego kept his eyes on her, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and biting his lip. He tried to figure out what she wanted. 'Was her curiosity now satisfied?' he wondered. He knew full well what he wanted. Right now, her on the hood of a car just about summed it up.
Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:32 am
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma felt his lips move across her neck. She only worried for a moment that he would leave some sort of mark on her, then she'd really have to work to avoid her boyfriend. But he didn't, he simply kissed along her skin.
Her eyes fluttered open when his lips were removed from her body. Her body, which was now flaming hot. He was pressed down on top of her, his hands on either side of her. She looked backwards, she was rested on the hood of her car and he was waiting on her. "Diego," She repeated, closing her eyes.
She too, was biting on her lip. "What are..what are we doing?" Emma inhaled slowly, forcing herself to breathe. Her eyes locked on the latinos above her, they were nothing like Marco's. Her hands hooked behind his head, her fingers tangled in his hair. She didn't want this to end.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 15, 2010 1:18 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego watched as she bit her lip and wondered if she knew how sexy she looked when she did that. She asked him a question he honestly didn't know the answer to. Her fingers still locked on the back of his head he looked down at her and leant his forehead against hers. "I don't know." he whispered against her, closing his eyes for a second.
It was taking everything in his power to not carry on right now. To now rip of his clothes and hers and make mad passionate love to her on the hood of her car. Like, serious super mental mind powers were stopping him.
To be fair, right now he deserved a ********' medal.
"I can't help myself around you." he started, almost in a low growl. "There's just, something." he said, emphasis on the something, meaning he didn't know what it was. But he was now pretty sure she felt it too.
It was crazy non-rational magnetism of the most annoying kind, was what it was. The kind where there's a third member involved, who happens to be your cousin. Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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Posted: Tue Jun 15, 2010 2:47 pm
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma released his hair from her fingers and scooted backwards on the hood of her car. She patted the spot next to her, offering the spot to Diego.
"You're sexually attracted to me. You want me for sex, right?" She didn't look over at him, but she knew what he was saying. She was just drawn to him, had been since the day she was introduced to him. "If we do this, nobody and I mean not a ******** soul can know." Emma looked over at him, through her thin eyelashes, her blonde locks falling over her face a bit.
"Marco can not find out. I swear to God." She ran her fingers through her hair now, nervously. "But I can't tonight," She slid off the car and stood in front of Diego. "This is just our little secret," She brushed her fingertips across his cheek before pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 2:04 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego sat up on the car next to her and raised his eyebrows at her conclusion.
Sure, he was 'sexual attracted' to her. Of course he was. But it wasn't just about sex damnit. If it was just sex, he woud've given up a long time ago. He could damn get anyone he wanted. It wasn't just about sex at all. It was about her.
Diego didn't bother to correct her, he just listened. He watched with his usual almost frowning look as she slid of the car and said that this was their little secret. His face softened up when she brushed her fingers lightly over his cheek and gave him a quick kiss.
He took it gratefully, but didn't kiss her back this time. Instead he gave his usual smirk and nodded, before sliding off the car himself. He walked back and leant again his own car, taking two cigarettes out, placing one behind his ear, and the other in his mouth ready to light up as soon as she left. Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 2:25 pm
Emma Rae Summers Never say never. It might be the last thing you do. Emma knew that for her it was more than just the sex she wanted. She wanted him. He was just so different. "You gotta move your car sweetie," She stuck her head out the window and smirked a bit as he walked away, leaning on his own car.
She started hers up, watching him get his cigarettes out. Only for a moment, she wondered if she could get him to stop that habit. Probably not, but it was worth a shot right? She hated kissing when you could taste the tobacco on their lips.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:32 am
d i e g o |x|x|a l e j a n d r o|x|x| s a n c h e z I won't do your drugs darlin'. I am your drug. Diego watched as she got in her car and waited. He lit up the cigarette and met her stare for a second before turning and getting into his truck.
Turning on the engine he drove out of the road and pulled up onto the dusty sidewalk, clearing the path back to her normality.
Diego killed the engine and took the cigarette out of his mouth, hanging it between his fingers as he leant his arm out the open window, giving her something of a brief smile before she drove away.
[[sorry. quite sucky post. might try and re-do if i have time later]] Uno aprende a amar, no cuando encuentre a la persona perfecta, sino cuando aprenda a creer en la perfección de una persona imperfecta.
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