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Post by VANESSA ALICIA DAVIS on Jul 3, 2010 18:09:12 GMT -5
Vanessa was one who liked her home comforts, she liked her life and she liked having her own bed and her own house and knowing exactly where everything was. Basically she liked things to say the same, she also liked knowing who she could turn to in times of need and who she couldn’t but saying that she wasn’t one to turn down the opportunity of a lifetime, she wanted to be a nurse, it was her goal in life so when her course at college had offered her the chance to go to Paris and learn more about how different parts of the world use treatments, she jumped at the chance it would be her ticket to stand out. Of course saying goodbye to Andrew was difficult and of course she would miss him like crazy but it was something she’d needed to do, she knew that if she’d of turned it down she would of highly regretted it in the future besides in a months time it would have all been over.
Whilst over there she had talked to him on the phone constantly, of course the time difference made it very awkward to find a point where they could both talk but they managed. It had reached for a point where Andrew was expecting her home in 3 days time, however her class had finished early and they had offered her two options, she either got to go home or she could stay and explore Paris, she jumped at the chance to return home. Of course it was beautiful country but she missed her boyfriend far too much, she needed to see him. She had arrived back in Florida at around 6pm and she had rushed home, she hadn’t told Andrew she was coming back she wanted it to be a complete surprise, she only hoped she’d come home to find him alone and not snuggled up on the couch with some slut, that thought had bothered her throughout her trip what if he had cheated on her? Would he tell her? She’d tried to ignore based on his words of how much he missed her but sometimes it was hard. Right now would be her moment of truth.
Her stomach bubbled nervously as she stood outside the door. She wasn’t sure which was winning she was pretty sure it was excitement, the key went into the door as she quietly creeped inside dropping her case at the door trying to be a quiet as possible, she creeped into the living room where he was sitting watching TV, phew okay so now all she had to do was announce her arrival and possibly hope for the response she really wanted from him. “Funs over, guess whose back?” [/b] She smirked as she stepped into the room; she couldn’t keep the smile off her face, seeing him again made her feel like she hadn’t even left… All that worry over nothing. “Oh and surprise!”[/b] She held her arms out as though she was a big treat for him. She walked over to him as she immediately took a seat on his knee; she kissed his lips pulling away. “I’ve missed you so much!”[/b] She couldn’t deny that fact, he was perhaps the closest and best relationship she’d had her whole life and she didn’t intend on throwing that away. [/size]
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Post by ANDREW MICHAEL GRACEY on Jul 5, 2010 0:03:12 GMT -5
Rubbing his eyes, Andrew glared at the time. It was only six, but it seemed like so much later. He had been working way too much and had been sleeping not enough, leaving him sleep deprived and annoyed with the world. Lately, his bed had seemed too empty, the house too quiet and his life such a bore. Even Anna, who knew how carefree he normally was, asked if everything was alright, told him she was concerned about his health and what not. No, his life was not alright. The love of his life, the apple to his eye, the icing to his oreo cookie, was in a completely different country. Vanessa had left him. Yes, she had asked if it was alright, and Andrew liked the first couple of days of freedom, but everything had gotten boring. He had been consumed by the beauty this woman possessed; he had been consumed by the love they shared for each other. People often told him that when their significant other traveled, life stopped and Andrew had never once believed that. Yet, here he was, missing his girl more then anything.
The fridge opened and Andrew grabbed a beer and some chicken. Five minutes later, the chicken was warm and he grabbed his dinner and brought it to the living room, placing it on the coffee table. He pulled the coaster before placing the cold beer on top of it. His blue eyes studied the soccer game that was on TV. Normally, he didn’t bet, but when the World Cup started, Andrew had bet that Spain would win it all. And with two hundred dollars on this team, he sure as hell hoped they win. Perhaps the money would allow him to purchase something useful…something important. A smirk toyed with the edges of his lips; Spain had scored against Portugal. That was good. Perhaps he would be blessed with some good luck. On his way to class today, he had found a penny and the rhyme his mother had taught him when he was three echoed in his mind. Something about how a penny brings luck.
A sip of cool beer went down his throat and he let out a sigh. A nice beer, a good game; all he needed now was his lovely girlfriend. Andrew’s eyes widened and he turned around, a smile gracing his lips. His mouth was open, as though to say something but Vanessa came over and graced a kiss upon his lips. Yes, he had missed this all too much. His arms snaked around the petite waist and nuzzled his face into her neck, allowing her sweet scent to disappear in his nose. ”I missed you more.” he finally mumbled. ”I do enjoy this surprise. Is there any other surprises I need to know about?” Andrew said, a low laugh escaping his lips. His eyes traveled down every memorizing curve that Vanessa possessed before his eyes accidentally wandered to his chest. Shit. He wasn't wearing a shirt. "Sorry I'm not properly dressed. I was at the beach for a little while before, with Anna" he explained with a sheepish smile before giving Vanessa another kiss, savoring the taste of his lovely girl.
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Post by VANESSA ALICIA DAVIS on Jul 5, 2010 17:02:14 GMT -5
Seeing him was even better than she could of ever imagined. She knew coming back would be good but it seemed that her memory had not done him justice at all. Not his amazing eyes, or his perfect smile or even his amazing muscled chest. It was all even better in person and now she was here it truly hit her how much she missed him. She’d known being away from him would be hard but she had no idea how hard it would have actually being it was like kissing a part of her goodbye, a very lovable part of her. She was back now and that was truly all she cared about, being here in his arms, nothing had changed and that was what she had been fearing so now that she knew life was back on track she was satisfied.
Her kiss lingered against his lips wanting to get as much of him as possible and it felt better than she remembered. IT was true what they said, absence does make the heart grow fonder although she was already pretty fond of him just now she was even fonder… If that made any sense… In response to his arms moving protectively around waist she moved her arms to wrap them around his neck. They fit together like the perfect jigsaw puzzle every piece matched, they each knew exactly where they should be and they slid into that place easily.
She beamed as she felt him bury his head into her neck, the feeling was incredible after having no intimacy for a month she couldn’t help but love it. She sighed at the feeling of relaxation that had taken over her now, it felt like she’d never left. She laughed lightly at his words. “Is that even possible? I missed you a lot.” [/b] She nodded her head tightening her grip around his neck not to be uncomfortable but more to reassure herself that this was not some perfect dream. He was here and she was with him and it was so perfect. She had hoped she would succeed in surprising him, it would make the reunion that much cuter, he had no time to prepare anything special and that was what she wanted. She just wanted him, not some fancy dinner. She loved him the way he was and she didn’t want that to change him for anything, she smirked playfully. “I might have a few surprises left but well you don’t need to know about any of them… Not until later at least.” She playfully tapped his nose, of course she’d got gifts for him and things but she didn’t want to ruin the moment right now. She hoped he could be satisfied with the surprise he got for now which was her. She noticed his eye’s travelling down her body and felt slightly bad at how amazing he looked in comparison to her… Maybe she should hit the gym some more. She laughed as he apologised. Since when did he need to apoogise for being shirtless in his own house? She thought it was a free country for him and it was certainly a free house besides she wasn’t gonna complain. She laughed running a hand down his bare chest. “You know… I think your dressed perfectly for the occasion.”[/b] She kissed him back holding it for longer than the previous one and putting more passion into it. She felt so much passion towards him it was hard to hold back, she always felt like she could easily pounce on him at any second and have her way with him but she usually just held back. “So have you been behaving whilst I’ve been gone…? Stupid question. What did you get up to when you were drunk? Or even sober for that matter.” She knew that he must have done something. There was no way he would be completely innocent and she didn’t want him to be she kinda liked the unpredictable ness of him. [/size]
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Post by ANDREW MICHAEL GRACEY on Jul 6, 2010 9:07:49 GMT -5
Without realizing it, he rubbed his eyes again. It was as if his mind wanted to make sure that Vanessa was really right here in front of him, and not some mirage or something of the sort. If he could touch her, feel her, kiss her; well, that had to mean that this really was the girl he was madly in love with. There was no other way of thinking about it. Love was a tricky thing, it was. He used to believe that love was just an idea, an imagination, but Vanessa had taught him otherwise. You got this feeling in the pit of your stomach and when the person left, you felt as though life had stopped. Those were the feelings that Andrew had been feelings for a while. Holding this beautiful
She tasted amazing. Yes, that was a weird and awkward thing to think, but it was true. She was delicious. A soft moan escaped his lips, and he could feel himself being turned on. Normally, he would try and hide just how happy he was to see his girlfriend, but this was an exception. It had been a month of not touching, not feeling Vanessa and he’d be damned if she yelled at him. Vanessa probably felt the same way as he did, but just didn’t want to show it. Well, he hadn’t chosen to show it; his anatomy just felt as showing itself to her.
It was so perfect, and Andrew wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world. ”But you were in Paris with friend and doing school stuff. I was stuck here going to boring school and trying to help Anna get over Benny. He cheated on her, you know.” he mumbled, his thoughts momentarily wandering to how Anna was holding up. His best friend had gotten engaged and then it had only been a month before the bastard said he cheated on. And of course Andrew had beaten the shit out of Benny, not caring about any repercussions; he hurt one of his best friends, and Benny would have to pay.
A soft chuckle erupted from deep in his throat and Andrew looked up, finally done with nuzzling Vanessa. ”Your such a tease. Can’t you tell how happy I am to see you?” he whispered, leaving a trail of kisses down her neck before grinning at her. No, he could wait. The moment they were sharing right now was intimate without being intimate, and that was rare for Andrew. Usually he wanted to get intimate right away-he was a guy, you know-but today he was content with holding the wonderful woman in front of him. It filled him with joy that he could feel this way about anyone; it was amazing. So this is what his father must have felt like with Paige; as though he could no no wrong.
Another chuckle escaped his lips. He was about to respond something when their lips met once again. Without realizing it, Andrew has managed to wrap his arms around the beautiful lass in front of him and pulled her onto his lap, allowing her to straddle him. And her shirt was riding up. That was a beautiful thought. ”I may have to have my way with you sooner than you think. I haven’t been able to make love to you for a month. It was horrible.” he mumbled against her soft skin, a smile teasing the edges of his lips.
”Well, I went to school. Got drunk with my friends, partied a little bit. Thought of you most of the time” he replied with honesty. ”You missed the miniature golf incident so I’ll have to find the pictures. But what did you do in the city of love, me amore. You must have done something other than study with friends and learn.” he said, a small smile teasing his lips.
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Post by VANESSA ALICIA DAVIS on Jul 6, 2010 11:23:15 GMT -5
She remembered all the times she’d been in a situation like this with a guy, being close but the truth was it was all intimate physically, she never really felt anything more other than the desire to sleep with these people and to have them be there in the morning but with Andrew it was so different, sex was one of the things at the back of her mind she had so many strong emotions that they all just pushed themselves to the front of her mind. All it took was one glance at him for these thoughts to rush to the forefront of her mind and to hang around for more. She didn’t throw the word love around freely, she found it to be a word that was used too often and it shouldn’t be but she was as close to love as she was ever going to possibly be and she loved that fact. She’d never felt this way before, she felt like a teenage girl again with her first crush except he was even better and she wasn’t some teenage girl who didn’t know what she wanted. She was a woman who knew exactly what it was that she wanted.
Her eyes glanced downwards as she giggled realising that her sex appeal to him had not dampened in the slightest or maybe he was just really desperate to get laid. Either way she didn’t care she liked it regardless. The smirk stayed on her face as she listened to him talk about how she was in Paris and he wasn’t but her smile dropped when she heard him say how Anna was cheated on… She couldn’t help but feel slightly sorry for Andrew she knew he would pick up the pieces… “Seriously? What a loser. I hope you punched him…” She looked at him knowing that was the reaction he probably would have had. Usually she didn’t condone violence but this was different.
She laughed as he claimed she was a tease, she mocked a shocked expression, she’d never really considered herself a tease before… But hey if she’s got it why not work it? She bit her lip as he kissed down her neck, she held her breath so it wouldn’t come out heavy waiting until he had stopped where she relaxed again. “Oh and I’m the tease? I’m happy to see you too… You just can’t see it…” [/b] She smirked at him, looking away playfully the truth was she was the more innocent of the two she knew all about it she just wasn’t as open about it as he was but then again wasn’t that the same with all guys? She gasped against him as she felt herself being pulled onto his lap it was an unexpected passionate gesture but she refused to break the kiss that she was holding on his lips when she finally did pull away she took a deep sigh looking at him. She laughed at his next comment, she had to say the idea sounded very appealing to her. “Well… You may have to wait a little bit longer, since I’m such a tease…”[/b] She leaned back playfully flipping her hair back placing a sexy look on her face in an attempt to tease some more as she fell back to normal when she heard him say what he had been doing it sounded nothing out of the usual. “Oh I certainly want to see… Well I went out drinking once but my friends banned me after. I ended up getting into a fight with a French guy who thought ‘get the hell away’ meant he could touch my ass. Oh and then spent the remainder of the night throwing up whilst begging my friends to bring you to me… So yeah I managed to get myself banned from alcohol so honestly all I did was study and shop.”[/b] She shrugged her shoulders, Paris hadn’t been as fun as she’d hoped but then again when she was thinking about it she was right by the side of Andrew and when she was there she wasn’t [/size]
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Post by ANDREW MICHAEL GRACEY on Jul 6, 2010 19:42:20 GMT -5
Love. He often believed it was a word used for those who were mushy and couldn’t tell the difference between a fling and a one night stand (there is a difference). And Andrew enjoyed sex. Sex was something that he couldn’t live without, but with Vanessa, he didn’t need sex. Yeah, it was amazing, but it wasn’t needed. Appreciated, yes, but not needed. They could touch without being intimate and they could love without kissing. He wanted to touch her, to feel her and everything else in between. Once before her, he had said the words ‘I love you’ but that was a long time ago, to a whore no less. Vanessa actually loved him back and he knew that she would never hurt him. Which was ironic, because the girl before her said the same thing but Vanessa seemed to actually mean it. He had never felt this way before, no matter how cliché that sounded. Andrew was smitten by the brunette and knew that these feelings wouldn’t just go away. And the last thing eh wanted was to have these feelings to suddenly disappear. He embraced these feelings, he loved these feelings and he loved Vanessa more than anything.
A light rose color appeared on his cheeks and Andrew looked down at the ground sheepishly for a moment. Yes, he was horny, but it wasn’t the first time this had happened in front of her. And it wouldn’t be the last. But the smile disappeared and a frown etched its way into his face. ”He won’t be showing his face around here anytime soon, that’s for sure” Andrew said, glaring at the wall before forcing his features to soften. No, this was no a time for anger to appear; Vanessa was back, and that was all he needed to focus on.
His mouth opened a little bit, his hard on getting a little harder, if possible. Oh, Vanessa was begging for a good time right now and if they weren’t trying to have a good conversation, he would have taken advantage of this. Andrew’s hand squeezed her thigh and he left another trail of kisses on her neck. ”I want to know. I want to be able to witness just how pleased you are to see me again” he said, grinning, but knowing that she wouldn’t do anything about it. Vanessa was the innocent one, he was the dirty one.
Their foreheads rested against each other, and he grinned. She was beautiful, and they both knew it, that was the sad part. He knew that she knew that Vanessa could do whatever she wanted to him and he wouldn’t do anything to stop it. A small moan escaped his lips, but he continued to smile, not really caring how they were acting like two teenagers. ”Well, I don’t like that idea. What are you going to do about it?” he asked, loving the way she flipped her hair. ”I hate those French guys. Your mine. Mine mine mine and only mine. Muhahahaha!” he said, giving an evil laugh before giving a real laugh. ”Studying is boring, but I did the same thing so don’t worry. Well, and get drunk. I’m saying well a lot aren’t I?”
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Post by VANESSA ALICIA DAVIS on Jul 7, 2010 16:21:34 GMT -5
She wasn't sure how she'd managed to stay all the way in France without him for so long. Her will power usually left alot to be desired for but this time it had won out over everything and she had to admit she kinda liked the distance from him, not because she didn't get to see him but because the reunion was amazing, any doubts she had about her feelings for him had been abolished in this moment. Her feelings were so strong she wanted to throw away all her morals about not putting it out too soon and waiting for the right moment and just let go. She wasn't going to but it nearly made her desperatley want to but some people had to have control in this relationship or they would be at it 24/7 and she actually found him along with a great lover a great person too and she actually enjoyed talking to him. It also made her rethink he whole perspective on men, she had gone from being so hostile to very open which was odd for her but she liked it, he'd helped her do that.
She couldn't help but laugh as she saw him blush since when should he be embarassed over nature? She found it cute that he did find it embarassing though and couldn't stopped her lips from brushing against his rosy cheeks just because of how cute it was. She frowned along with him as he mentioned the guy. she didn't like the fact that this guy had not only upset Anna but also upset her boyfriend, she didn't agree with guys who thought they could treat women how they wanted to. "Ergh. Let me have a shot next time." [/b] She was serious, she wasn't exactly the most calm person she had a very violent temper and she would have no problem letting it go on that jerk, she loosened up letting her mind go from the horrible things men could do reminding herself exactly who she had. She bit her lip to supress any unwanted noises from escaping her mouth as he kissed her neck. It felt so good he really had no idea how amazing it felt but she was trying to be strong here she wanted to make him dinner... And.. Who was she kidding? Hearing his words she smirked looking to the side, she was deciding which option to take she decided that the clean way may avoid some things. She smiled brightly pointing to her smile "See this is how happy I am to see you." She laughed relaxing her lips a little bit. It wasn't that she didn't want him it was just that she wanted to treasure this moment before they got back into usual routine, it was exciting and it felt so good. When she pressed her forehead to his she could see right into her eyes... God that was not helping her battle infact it was making it even harder. She smirked as her little tease worked, very well she thought he was certainly wanting her badly. She thought hard about what she was going to do about it. What could she do? She could give him what he wanted... Or she could amuse herself. She turned around looking at the tv to see the game still playing, she turned back to him smirking. "Tell you what lets make this interesting okay? If Portugal win, he will go and take a long, hot shower together and we will get rid of all that stiffness in your body..." As she spoke to started to trail from his lips down to his neck with her lips, she planted soft kisses right down his neck before returning to look into his eyes. "But...If Spain winl well you can go and do that alone."[/b] She smirked, she knew either way she would give in eventually but she was kinda having fun teasing him. She knew he was joking but the way he said it made her love him even more like he was going to look after her and protect her she knew it was all a joke but still she could like it right. She smirked laughing along with his own laugh. It was contagious. "Oh no what have I done to deserve this?" She mocked her damsel in distress voice, of course she was completley kidding she adored him more than anything, he could have her and he could keep her forever. "You are.... What aren't you telling me. Right. What was her name and how much did you pay her to get naked for you?"[/b] She smirked as she pressed herself against him furhter in an attempt to get the truth out of him. "I want to know exactly what you got up to. The whole truth and nothing but the truth."[/b] She placed her hands on the back of the sofa their crotches practically touching as her nose touched his also. [/size]
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