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Post by Will Maddox on May 12, 2008 17:16:57 GMT -5
He pulled back moments later, a breathless smirk on his face. Resting his forehead on top of hers, he gave her a smile before kissing her gently. Pulling back, he said, “I have a question for you.”
He looked down at her before laughing. “Then take someone with you to squeeze until they lose blood.” He nodded right back at her. Hearing her, he pretended to think. “Hmmm….If you give me ten bucks I will.” he smirked at her to let her know he was kidding.
Feeling her push her hips into his, he smirked under the kiss before pulling back, taking a deep breath. Looking down at her, he gave her a breathless smile before leaning down, kissing her ever so lightly; almost as though he hadn’t even connected their lips. He would have fun teasing her like that.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 12, 2008 17:29:38 GMT -5
She saw him smirk when he pulled back, and smirked back at him. Hearing him talk, she looked at him. "I have an answer for you." She moved her hand to find his, intertwining their fingers.
She rolled her eyes at him. "That wouldn't be very nice, now would it?" She rolled her eyes at him again. "How about I give you popcorn instead of the money?"
She felt him pull away and pouted slightly. Then she noticed him leaning in, and smiled before feeling his lips barely on hers. She really couldn't react. He pretty much had her paralyzed when he kissed her like that. She snapped out if it, and pulled his head closer to hers, deepening the kiss a little.
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Post by Will Maddox on May 19, 2008 17:10:31 GMT -5
Hearing her talk, he was about to say what was on his mind when he felt her take his hand, intertwining their fingers, and he smiled. Resting his forehead against hers, he spoke. “How would a certain somebody feel about spending some time alone tonight?”
Hearing her, he rolled his eyes. But he didn’t say anything until her next sentence. “Hm…maybe I could be bought. Only if the next time we get to see a good movie. Maybe one with talking chipmunks.” Okay, so that really wouldn’t be what he wanted to see, but he was in a joking mood. Oh. Quite, quite rare, that is.
He smirked slightly as he saw her pouting before he closed the space between them, but he felt a shiver run down his spine when he felt her pulling his hand closer to hers, the kiss deepening slightly. His hands on her waist, he pulled her as close as he could get her to him, which probably wasn’t much anymore, but he didn’t care. He bit her lip gently before pulling back, taking a small breath.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 19, 2008 17:18:53 GMT -5
Feeling his forehead against hers, she couldn't help but smile. She heard him, and the smile grew. "I think a certain someone would love that." She bit her lip softly, still smiling.
She laughed hearing the thing about the talking chipmunks. "Okay. Chick flick this time, talking chipmunks next time." She smiled up at him, laughing slightly. She was pretty sure he didn't really want to see a talking chipmunk movie, but it would be fun. (:
She felt him shiver, and couldn't help but smile lightly. Then when he pulled away, biting her lip slightly, it was her turn to shiver. She smiled at him, slightly out of breath from the kiss. She moved one hand to the back of his neck, pulling him down just until his lips touched hers just barely. |
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Post by Will Maddox on May 20, 2008 19:25:31 GMT -5
Seeing a smile on her face, he felt pretty good about it. Hearing her, he smirked slightly. “Would a certain someone have an idea on where or what they want to do and go?”
He laughed as she talked, nodding. “Fine. And I choose the chipmunk movie.” He seriously wouldn’t do that; he’d probably drag her to some fight movie. Unless he suddenly got the urge for a chipmunk movie. That would be amusing, to say the least.
He smirked at her as she smiled at him, and he felt somewhat good that she was slightly out of breath. Feeling one hand on his neck, he felt a small shiver run down his back, but he refrained from letting her know. Feeling her pull him down, their lips just barely touching, he smirked under the kiss, deepening it slightly before pulling back. He got off his knees, falling onto the bed beside her, a clearly noticeable smile on his face. Wrapping his arm tightly around her face, he pulled her closer to him, kissing her softly before pulling back. Words couldn’t describe how he was feeling; he just smiled at her.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 20, 2008 19:41:51 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes slightly seeing him smirk. "The certain person doesn't care as long as your there." She paused, thinking. "Ohhh! Can we go ice skating?" She hadn't been ice skating since she was a itty bitty girl, but she used to love it, so what was there to make her think she wouldn't like it now?
She pretended to think about it for a little while before saying. "Okay. As long as one of the chipmunks is cute." She smiled at him, laughing under her breath. They finally reached the starbucks, and she opened the door, eager to get her coffee. She had been waiting for quite some time. Will was a really slow walker. (:
She felt him deepen the kiss, and then pull away. She felt a pout on her lips. She had a feeling he was teasing her, and it was working. XD She watching him climb off of her, noticing a smile, and she couldn't help but smile. She felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her close to him, and smiled. When he broke the kiss, she cuddled closer to him, still smiling. Nothing could describe how she was feeling. Not even Old Mr. Webster. Not even Shakespeare. She kissed him softly for a few moments, a smile still visible on her face. |
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Post by Will Maddox on May 20, 2008 19:48:18 GMT -5
Hearing her, he smiled at her before hearing her question. He laughed slightly, but she nodded. “Sure. I got nothing better than just sitting around talking, so ice skating it is.” Standing up, he held his hand out for her, a soft smile on his face.
Hearing her, he raised an eyebrow, but a smirk ruining the look. “Cute, but not cuter than me, right?” okay, so an occasional ego came out, but who could blame him? Before he knew it they had reached Starbucks. Watching her open the door, he held it open from behind, looking down at it. It had taken too long to get there. He needed a car, apparently. Going forward, he took her hand, pulling her forward. “So what’re you in the mood for. ”
Seeing a pout on her face, he raised both eyebrows but didn’t say anything. Seeing a smile on her face, he smiled at her. Feeling her against him, he pulled her close, more closer than before, it was almost impossible to get any closer. Feeing her kiss him softly, even for a few moments, he felt something he hadn’t felt in….ever, really. Kissing her back gently, he pulled back, smiling. “You know, you are quite something, Miss Steele.” He smirked at her.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 20, 2008 20:01:33 GMT -5
She smiled hearing him and watched him stand up. At first she didn't even realize that he was holding his hand out to her. She snapped out of her thoughts, smiling and took his hand in hers, intertwining their fingers. "Yayyy! Let's go." Now she felt even more like a little kid. She didn't know why, Will just made her feel like she was a kid again.
She shook her head. "No. it has to be cuter than me. Who would I oogle over during the movie? Duh." She looked up at the menu, trying to decide what to get. She always had trouble deciding; she always wanted more than one thing. She leaned on him, her back on his chest, still studying the menu. "Hmm.. I want a... Double Chocolate Chip Frappichino."
She saw a smile on his face, and couldn't help but let her smile grow wider. He just made her want to smile. (: She felt him pull her closer, and smiled. She rested her hands on his chest, looking up at him. She let him pull away, still smiling up at him. Hearing him, she felt a blush creep up on her cheeks. She didn't think blushing this much was even possible. She didn't know what to say to that, she never really knew what to say to compliments, so she just leaned up, kissing him as hard as she could. |
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Post by Will Maddox on May 20, 2008 20:08:11 GMT -5
He waited patiently for her to take his hand, and he smiled when she did. Hearing her as she intertwined their fingers, he grinned. “How is it you have so much energy and I feel lame?” He stuck his tongue out at her, pulling her gently to move.
He pretended to be offended. “Fine then. Why not take that cute chipmunk and have him as a boyfriend?” He gave her a daring look before turning to the menu. Caramel lattes were the number one things that he loved from Starbucks; other than that, hot chocolate, when the time was right. Smiling as she ordered, he walked up front, telling the woman their orders. Reaching into his back pocket invite for his wallet, he gave her a smile.
Feeling her hand son his chest, he wanted to shiver, but he held back. Seeing her blush, he immediately felt as though he’d done something right in a relationship besides insulting the girl without meaning to. Feeling her kiss him, probably harder than before, he smiled under the kiss, his arms around her waist as tight as possible.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 20, 2008 20:18:28 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes at him. "It's cause I'm cooler than you. Duh." She let him pull her, smiling the whole time. She pretended to pout when he stuck her tongue out at her. "That's not very nice mister."
She shrugged. "Maybe I will. Couldn't you just imagine how cute our babies would be?" She frowned when he pulled out his wallet. "You know, you don't have to pay. I really don't mind paying for myself." She had always hated people paying for her. It made her feel like she was using them.
She smiled feeling his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to him, if that was even possible. She let her tongue push his lips open slightly, smiling under the kiss. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, just for a few seconds before running it over his lips. |
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Post by Will Maddox on May 20, 2008 20:22:57 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes. “Oh yes, that is the reason.” He made sure to put annunciation on every word, just to tease her a bit. Hearing her, he laughed. “Who said I was nice?” But he leaned down, kissing her softly before pulling back, a half smile, half smirk on his face.
Hearing her, he laughed. “If you want midget babies with hair growing in places where it isn’t supposed to grow, then go for it.” He shrugged, hearing her. “I want to.” He gave her a smile, saying, “I pay this time, we split it next time. Deal?” He didn’t want to start an argument over that. Turning forward, he saw the woman behind the counter come back with their drinks. Handing her the money, he told her to keep the change before taking the drinks, flashing the woman a word of thanks and a smile before turning to Hayley, handing her the drink. “Your drink, madam.” He grinned at her.
Feeling her hands around his neck, he smiled under the kiss before feeling her tongue against his lips, pushing them open a bit. He felt a shiver run down his back as he felt her tongue in his mouth, even for just a few seconds, before feeling it over his lips. Pulling back, he smirked at her. Leaning down, he kissed her as softly as he could; his lips were pretty much not touching hers.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 20, 2008 20:36:11 GMT -5
She nodded at him. "It is, and you know it." She rolled her eyes at him. "I did." She smirked at him lightly, but a smile was behind it. She felt his lips on hers and held back from kissing him again. "Okay, let's not get distracted now." But she stood on her toes, giving him a small kiss on his jaw since she couldn't really reach his lips without tripping.
She rolled her eyes at him. "Your just jealous i'd have babies with a chipmunk, and not you." She stuck her tongue out at him, laughing softly. Hearing his agreement, she nodded. "Okayy." He didn’t want to start an argument over that. She took her drink from him, smiling slightly. "Why thank you, good sir." She looked around for an empty table, and spotted one by the window. She dragged him over to the table, sitting down.
She felt him pull away, and smiled seeing him smirk. And then she felt his lips barely on hers. It was one of those make your heart drop and die kisses that he did. She pulled away, smiling. "Your gonna have to stop kissing me like that unless you want me to have a heart attack, and die right here. I think you'd have a hard time explaining that to the authorities." She smiled at him, kissing him softly for a few seconds, before pulling away. |
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Post by Will Maddox on May 20, 2008 20:40:58 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes. “Maybe.” He smirked at her before saying, “Well, you are a liar. I am not nice.” But he frowned slightly when he didn’t feel her kiss him back. He tried to give his best childish look at her, but it was hard as he felt her kiss his jaw. Smiling, he shrugged, pulling her along. “Let’s hurry! Ice-skating time.”
He rolled his eyes mockingly at her. “Why would I be jealous? At least I can reach the countertop in a kitchen without seventeen encyclopedias.” He grinned at her as she agreed. watching her take her drink, he took a sip of his own drink before feeling her pull him over to a table by the window. Sitting down across from her, he looked at her. “So, tell me about yourself.” He didn’t know much about her, and he’d like to know her before continuing extreme make-out sessions with her. Not that he’d mind doing them without knowing much more about her.
Feeling her pull back, he looked at her, laughing slightly as she talked. “I’d attempt CPR, though I know I failed the test at school. I’d be a good Samaritan, and there are laws protecting me.” He wasn’t a complete idiot on stuff. Feeling her lips against his, he smile under the kiss as she pulled back. Giving her a soft smile, he leaned forward, kissing her more forcefully than the last time.
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Post by Hayley Steele on May 20, 2008 20:51:01 GMT -5
"No. Not maybe. Yes." She smiled at him, laughing slightly. "Nope. I don't lie. Liars go to hell. Everyone knows that." She laughed hearing him tell her to hurry. "okay okay. Jeesh. I'm hurrying." She smiled at him, walking faster so she was in front of him, pulling him now.
"Because it must make you feel pretty ugly if I choose a chipmunk over you. And he only needs 16. Duh. Get your facts right." She took a sip of her drink, smiling when he asked about her. This was like the 20th time they'd had this conversation. But she didn't mind. "Well, all there really is to me is that I'm an artist.." She thought for a few minutes. "I'm not very interesting."
She rolled her eyes at him. "I'd come from the dead and say it was you who killed me." She felt him kiss her more forcefully than he had the last time, and smiled at under the kiss. One of her hands found it's way to his hair, the other stayed on his neck, pushing him closer to her. |
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Post by Will Maddox on May 20, 2008 20:56:35 GMT -5
He made a ‘Psht’ motion with his hand, saying, “No. Maybe.” He smirked at her before saying, “Not all liars go to hell. What’s his name…..Donald Trump lies all the time, he’s still above ground. Though his house is probably around hell’s neighborhood…” He pretended to ponder the thought. Hearing her, he laughed as she went in front of him, letting her pull him along.
He let his mouth drop open in shock. “Objection! I decree that I am way hotter than any stupid chipmunk! and Oh. One book difference, it’s so horrible to miss by one.” He grinned at her as she smiled; he knew they’d have this before, but he was lacking any idea of what else to talk about. Hearing her, he laughed. Leaning forward, he spoke the one word as two separate words, just to bug her. “Li-ar.” He smirked at her as he pulled back, taking a deep sip of his drink.
He laughed. “Yeah, right. You know you love me.” Feeling one hand in his hair, he smiled under the kiss as he felt her hand on his neck, pulling him closer. Was that even possible, he didn’t know. He deepened the kiss slightly, one hand going through her hair, the other around her waist still.
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