surprise session [zilya]

[bryson michael preston]

Bryson Michael Preston, thought of it as a beautiful day. He woke up this morning and he had jogged the beach and decided to go home shower get some gear that would be suitable and come back. He picked out a spot where there weren't a lot of people lying around and spread out his beach towel. The man was a ghostly like white color he didn't not find suitable. He put some sunblock on so he wouldn't be tamato like and he lied down his sunglasses on just relaxing. He had a lot on his mind lately from work, to his family, to this new found crush of his. He had gotten so involved in one of his clients that he couldn't help but like her and well her good friends they had only been helping her out, but thoroughly confused him even more.

Distant sounds of children screaming as they ran slolwy into the waves made him smile thinking of Aimee for the moment being and how he couldn't wait for her to grow up and come live with him. It was part of the agreement. He would get her when she turned twelve. That was kind of heavy, but he was psychologist, so he could handle any of the issues she may have. Plus, his ex wife decided that she could move around the area if he was still located here so she wouldn't be far from her mother. He was suppose to go back in a week to go and hang out with his pretty little baby. Though he was officially over his exwife. He was ready to move on and that is where she came in the picture. She was beautiful really. He didn't understand why people would care about her conditon. Sure, maybe she wasn't everyone's cup of tea, but she was kind of his right now even if she dind't know it and he didn't know how to act on it.

He slowly began to doze off thinking about the girl. He was smiling in the midst of it all and well he suddenly didn't seem boring when it came to her. She seemed to really like him and well if he liked her and well what would be the harm. Sure, he was a bit reserved but when it came to relationships he wasn't shy he was just trying to really figure it all out before he told her about it. Plus, he had to make sure she actually really liked him. The friends were a dead giveaway but he wanted to hear it from her lips really.

Though he would live on if she said she didn't like him. The fact of the matter was. He had this pionion that it was too good to be true and he coudlnt' help but think that way. She was going back to Russia, but she was going to be legal soon. Those types of thoughts were corrupting his mind a lot lately.

Thus far he consdered her to be the only really person around him lately he felt at ease with. Sure, her friends weren't so bad, but he was really kind of getting to know her and her him in a sense. It was nice. Though they had just seen eachother at school and not outside of that at this point things were definitaly mutual and interesting whether or not the other person thought of it that way or not.

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

It was the weekend and Zilya couldn't think of anything better to do than to go down to the beach. She had been talking about it and it just seemed like the perfect place to spend a morning and perhaps an afternoon too. With her bikini on and a nice dress over it, Zilya grabbed her hat, bag and shoes and was out the door.

Getting there she expected it to be a little busy but it wasn't. It was fairly quiet and she stopped to get an ice cream. One scoop of strawberry on a waffle cone, didn't do it often but a treat every now and then was allowed. Besides, she wasn't working now so she didn't need to be so focused on staying thin. Of course, it was still important to her but it was a nice warm day and she wanted her strawberry ice cream.

Walking down the steps and onto the sand, she walked forward looking for a good spot, occasionally licking the ice cream. Her legs seemed to go for miles with how short the dress was, but not scandalously so. It even gave her a nice shape with the illusion of a very feminine waistline. Zilya definitely knew how to dress to look good. Her skin looked silky smooth from the thin sunscreen she had applied just before she got there. She didn't like the thick stuff, it felt horrible and although the one she did use was a little more expensive, it was definitely worth it.

Spotting a familiar face she smiled. He was lying there, and he looked quite comfortable but she called out anyway. "Bryson," she said, walking slowly up to him. It was strange how she seemed to have the uncanny ability to look like a model, even when she was just casually chilling on the beach. It was the way she held herself and the way she managed to walk so perfectly, even on sure uneven ground as this, without faltering.

"Do you mind if I sit here," she asked, for the second. "Everywhere else is taken," she joked with a smirk, reminding him of the other say. It was too perfect to not say it. Pulling up the ice cream, she licked it. She loved strawberry. It was sweet and Zilya liked sweet things.

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[bryson michael preston]

The weekend was just his time to sit and reflect and he was well doing thing but laying down. He felt like a little beach bum, but it felt so relaxing that he didn't care if he was a bum or not. The sand felt nice and hot but not so much to where he burned at the touch against his soft skin. Zilya was the one that mentioned he should get out and at her meniton he was enjoying himself.

This place usually would be packed on a hot day or so he would have thought, but the place wasn't realy that busy. There were a couple families here, but none the less there wasn't much going on at the beach today. That made him love it even more so. He had a cold water that he took a swig of before laying down. He was debating or not whether his shirt should dissapear, but he had time. All day in fact.

His eyes stayed shut as his feet bare because he had slipped his sandals explored by burrying themselves in the sand. Sure it fet weird, but i also felt nice in a sense. He was wearing board shorts in case he wanted to swim which he doubted because it was freezing and while he had nothing against anyone he didn't want to be going in and talking like a high pitched girl. It was not worth it. Maybe he'd go wading, but that was about it. His poor little toes wouldn't like him too much, but they weren't as sensitive.

Bryson heard a famililar voice and couldn't help but smile. He sat up on his elbos all cool like and shot a glance from the direction it was coming from. Again she looked gorgous. He fell back in the sand after waving at her. Was this a sign? Or was someone just trying to kill him. He rolled over though so she wouldn't notice his sudden coming attraction as she approacted.

He laughed a little when she asked that question and moved over a bit and shook his head. "Not at all I know this place is pretty crowded." he teased going along with it. Her and damn foods that turned him on when she ate them! It was so wrong.

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

Zilya smiled and waved back when he did as she approached him. It was cute how he looked all cool just propped up on his elbows like that but then he looked all adorable too. She didn't know why she liked that but Zilya preferred guys that were cute rather than hot. She worked with a lot of devastatingly gorgeous male models and still she preferred the smart guys like him just were just sweet and nice.

Zilya smiled when he seemed to joke back. She just sat down side ways beside him all graceful-like with her legs, neatly folded beside her as leaned back on one hand and continued to eat her ice cream with the other.

She did catch on the way he was just staring at her ice cream. It struck her as kind of odd but she just smiled all the same, licking it again and then licking her lips to get any ice cream off them. The lip gloss helped too, giving them a glossy pink look.

It was weird how he was just lying on his stomach like that but she wouldn't question it. Maybe he was just more comfortable like that. "It's nice here, isn't it?" she asked, just making conversation, nothing too serious as she watched him, thinking how gorgeous he was and wondering if he even knew it.

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[bryson michael preston]

Bryson Michael Preston, was not trying to ook cool as he laid on th beach. The man was just well having a nice day and it got nicer when Zilya arrived. Honestly, he found her attractiv, because she was different and not in that aspect, but he likd her because of her unique look and that little black dress he couldn't get it out of his head. That was wrong, but the way it fit her. All the details. It was sophisticated, sexy, and obviously very classy.

"What brings you to the beach today you taking on your friends little gig?" he asked having to talk to her about that, but he was just teasing her really. Yeah right like she was stalking him that wouldn't be the case at all and if she was he had to admit he didn't really mind. They were off school grounds.

Bryson looked out at the water. He didn't need to be watcing her eat that ice cream. It had been some time sense he had got some. He was getting really turned on by the little things this girl did. He kind of looked up to see her lips turn the color of it and laughed a little playfully. "Nice lipstick" he joked.

The whole position wasn't that bad, but maybe it was too obvious. Well, he couldn't take it back now so he just got comfortable with the position. "Yeah, it is very nice." he said agreeing with her. "Especially cause I've been jogging it when its cold so this is a nice change." he said just adding in that little bit.

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

It took Zilya a moment but then she picked up on what he had meant. "Oh no," she told him. "I just thought it would be a nice day to be on the beach," she told him, leaning back to get more comfortable and stretching out her legs just a little.

It was pretty quiet but she didn't mind the silence so much around him. He was just so easy to be around. She looked out at the water again before licking her ice cream. There was one positive to this at least, she knew that whole not eating thing would be on her file but he couldn't really point to it since every time he had seen her after the session, she had been eating something.

It was definitely a good cover. It wasn't like she starved herself all the time. Zilya just did it when she was upset or feeling down but ever since meeting him, things had been great so if she wanted her strawberry ice cream then she would have it.

"It's usually cold in Moscow but Summer is always nice," she told her. "I like when it's warn. It meant I can wear my dress," she told him with a smile and she did like those short dresses. they made her feel good.

[bryson michael preston]

"Your friends didn't follow you or me today." he said throwing that out there and bit his lip. Well it was now or never. "You know those to good pair, but well they don't make such a good couple." he said wrinkling his nose. "They were at the restraunt the other night...had a lot of interesting things to say." he said resting his head on his palm no that wasn't working for him he turned over and just sat up with his legs pulled up. "You know you found some really nice people who care about you." he said looking over at her wondering what she was thinking.

He kind of just noticed that everytime he saw her she was eating except in the session. That was interesting, but they were always small items, so he just kind of didn't think much too it. He wondered though how much she really did eat and well if she just ate around him surely he didn't know she was going to be here, but it was convenient that she always had some food object in front of him.

Those thoughts were kind of cruel, but he couldn't help it. He was still going to ask her questions about it. Not here though he wasn't on shift and it was a lovely day. He was just going to enjoy it on the double, because she waas now joining him. This would give him a even better feel for her. Though it was illegal, but he was smart he knew he'd have to take his thoughts even slow.

"I like it when its warm too, but suits are less cozy in the heat of the Summer." he admitted. That meant he'd get to wear like board shorts and tank tops. Not his usual attire and his white skin show that, but hey dresses were good.

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

Zilya looked up when he mentioned her friends. She wasn't sure where he was going with that but he kept talking. Zilya looked a little confused when he said they made a good pair but not a good couple. what did it mean by that? They wouldn't make any sort of a couple. "Of course not. Zac's gay and Summer had a boyfriend," she said, not sure where he was going.

"They were at a restaurant?" Zilya asked. She honestly had no idea what he was talking about and it confused her. "What did they say?" she asked, hearing that they cared about her. Well, she already knew that.

Zilya hadn't been over thinking it too much. The whole food thing was just luck but at least it was one less thing that he could see as a problem to fix. Although she did like him, Zilya wasn't exactly looking forward to the sessions too much.

"That's true," she admitted. Suits definitely wouldn't be fun to wear when it was warm outside. The beach was nice though.

[bryson michael preston]

Bryson chuckled a little bit at her expression because sometimes he didn't explain himself well, but to him it was amusing she had to reinform him that Isaac was gay. Oh he knew he had been researching the boy and the girl for the last week sense they had stalked him. Even watching them a bit. "Well, they were pretending to be a couple, because well I think that they were stalking me again and didn't think I'd really notice if they needed some help, because thats my job, but their fights were rather bland even for a fake couple and well he kind of got drunk and started talking about some guy and well put something else out there." he said with a smirk. "Really?" The girl had a boyfriend in her file it said she had trust issues so that stumped him. "Hmm..interesting was all he really said trailing off.

"Yeah remember I told you I was going to the opening of that ne restraunt well your friends must have done their research.." he said with a laugh but when she asked what they had said he thought of a interesting way to act. "Alright I'm just going to be straight do you like me like a crush or more?" he asked wanting to know. Hey he was an adult and she almost was they could have a conversation about this.

Bryson would not over do it with the food issue, because he understood it was a lifestyle choice and he wouldn't want to change routine, but he'd offer healthy alternatives and try and help someone get healthy again.

"Yup, but its unprofessional to show up to work in much else" he said considering his line of work and such.

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

"Oh," Zilya said, looking away in thought. "That's suppose to be a secret," she told him, licking her ice cream as it was start to melt a bit. She wasn't going to say much more about it but Zac had told her about this guy. He thought it was only fair considering he knew her secret and all and she did promise not to tell and so she wouldn't.

Zilya just nodded. "He seems quite nice too. Always so happy and um.. what's the word.. like.. relaxed," she said, trying to explain that Clyde was more of a 'go with the flow', non-pushy sort of person that was basically just chilled out and cool most of the time.

Zilya seemed to look even more confused. Fights? They were pretending, but why? It just sounded like a complicated and crazy plan to her. What had they been up to? "I remember about the restaurant but those two really don't seem like the type of people that would stalk you.. That just sounds strange to me," she admitted. It was pretty crazy and if that was in fact what they were up to then they better have damned good reasons for it.

Zilya just froze when he asked his question. It was like it came out of no where. "That's," she began, but she wasn't quite sure where she was going with that. "Why do you ask?" she asked. She knew now that it had something to do with what Summer and Zac might have said to him but she was afraid of admitting to too much. He probably wasn't even attracted to her at all so Zilya wasn't sure she could admit such a thing unless he did first.

[bryson michael preston]

"Well he didn't tell me who it was Summer didn't let him get to tht part and he kind of skipped over it. he said with a small shrug. He didn't know wat it was suppose to be a secret, but well he wasn't going pry. They were entitled to privacy unless of course it would desroy there progress.

The discription of Summer's boyfriend explained a lot and he nodded a little bit. "Well, that explains a lot." he said staying confidential, because well those files were extremely confidential and he didn't want any trouble.

The expression her face just seemed utterly perplexed as if she had no idea really what they could possible be up to fighing and what not. "Well, they were up to something..." he clarified. Yeah, they had purposely came to this place to meet up with him that was obvious. "I think the purpose was mainly you and them wanting to see what my intentions were and my feelings towards you." he explained.

Bryson nodded a little bit at her avoinding the question so that kind of meant or showed him that well she did. Answering a question with a question meanted that she was avoiding something that much was evident. "Well, because your friends might have mentioned it." he said and he took his glasses off wiping them on his shirt then put them back on. "Its alright you don't have to answer me I get it." he said and smiled at her a little bit. "You know you don't have to be shy about it." he offered tryin to figure out how he could hint he didn't mind so he could get into talking about it more in depth with her.

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

Zilya just nodded. It made sense. It wasn't something Zac would ever tell anyone unless they were a friend and he trusted them or something and she could definitely see why. Dating a staff member would always be a problem and she supposed it being a teacher just made it worse. Which was why she knew that even if she did like Bryson it wouldn't work out in the end. He worked at this school. There was no way that anything more could ever come of it.

Zilya wasn't sure if she should be telling him any of this but it was all basic facts. She wouldn't divulge anything that she shouldn't but the whole Clyde thing wasn't so much a secret anymore so she was sure that was fine for Bryson to know. He did say it made sense but Zilya left it at that, not wanting to question it too much.

Bryson said that they were up to something but ZIlya had already figured that. She just couldn't see what it was they would be up to. They were an odd pair though, almost inseparable and always seeming to be on the same page with most things. If they were up to something than she had no doubt that they would try to get it done.

"Oh," she said. they wanted to know what his intentions were? Why? She hadn't said she liked him or anything.. Unless she said done something or said something that led them to simply assume that she liked.. even then why would they ask about his intentions and feelings toward her, surely there were none so why would they even bother? they had been stalking them at the garden.. Did Summer and Zac see something she hadn't?

Zilya tried to think back but she couldn' see anything out of the ordinary. She liked him and they had a good time just talking but there was nothing that might lead them to think anything else. He said they might have mentioned it but Zilya hadn't said anything.. She wasn't sure why they would have even thought to go ahead with their crazy plan.

Zilya found her heart beat increasing. He said she didn't have to answer that he got it and then he smiled.. What was that suppose to mean? Did that mean he didn't feel the same at all but was fine with it? She wasn't being shy about it. She just didn't want to be caught having a crush on someone who didn't feel the same.. That was perfectly normal.

It was then that she realized that the ice cream was melting down her hand. "oh, YA sdelal besporyadok [[i've made a mess]]," [/b]she said more to herself as she moved to let the ice cream drip on to the sand and not on her and she pulled some tissues out of her bag to clean up the mess.

She was usually more aware of things than this. Zilya wasn't the type to make a mess like this but he had successfully distracted her with that particular topic, at least enough to have her be a little flustered. It was a little embarrassing, forgetting her ice cream like that and letting it drip.

[bryson michael preston]

The fact of the matter was suddenly after this whole discussion the girl got really silent. He thought, maybe it would go the other way around she was supposedly really outgoing and it wasn't like she had never had a relationip of any sort before or a random discussion like this. Maybe, it was because he was a staff member and that made a difference. Though they were just two people on the beach right now. He had slowed his role with all the doctor antics. In fact he wasn't acting much like a doctor recently and he really didn't care to analyze too much unless someone actually needed some help. The girl knew her feelings towards him and well that would be weird to help her with. Zac and Summer had rights to keep their love lives private and so did Zilya, but they kind of brought it out at the restraunt and well he had every right to want to know didn't he? He wasn't sure really where to go with it, but if she did have feelings for him then he should just be straight with him. He was mature and well he wasn't being up front with her, but his whole situation was a bit more complicated then hers.

The two teens could read her just like Bryson could with her whole timid approach on the manner. They seemed a little bit too driven about the whole thing, but sense it was brought to his attention he would rather talk about it here then in therapy. That wasn't a topic for school and some sessions had to be recorded or monitered for certain reasoning. It would not go over well if this was caught on any type of moniter. "That Zac fellow he asked me what my intentions were, because he said that you liked me and well I dind't tell him because its reall none of the boys business, but well I'll just put this out thee I am attracted to you and I know its wrong becaue you are a student and I am a doctor, but I like the way you carry yourself you are very classy, really pretty, and well you seem like a genuine young lady." he said sure he was nervous about it, but he had managed to let it all out and then take a deep breath. He let that sink in and drew with his toes in the sand. Nothing special just something to do while he waited for her to speak. He was kind of greatful that the two teens had let him know sure it was wild and well it just gave him a lot of time to think about how he really felt and how maybe something could work if it was indeed true.


Though, he would understand if she didn't have a thing for him because well she was a model and she was a client of his and he could see how that would be weird. If he wasin her shoe's he would well if it hadn't been melted by now which he could't help but smile at because it was kind of a cute move that ice cream would have been smooshed in his face.

She spoke in Russian now that was something he would have to learn, because he wouln't want her talking like that and him have no idea what she was saying. That would get a bit old, but if he learned it then he wouldn't have to worry about it, because well having beenn a neard he was rather self consious and he knew she was a sweetheart, but he didn't know if she would say anything negative about him he doubted it, but he didn't want to take the chance?

[zilya alexis raskolnikov]

Zilya just tried to stop for a moment and just deal with this. Bryson knew she liked him. He had to by now, even though she hadn't said a word and her thoughts were confirmed when he told her what Zac had said. At first Zilya wondered why Zac would ever say such a thing. She hadn't told him a word about his so how could he possibly pick up on it? Was she that transparent? Apparently so because Bryson seemed to know all about it too and she was sure a smart man like him would have been able to figure it out on his own anyway.

Zilya glanced up when he said he was attracted to her. For a second she wasn't sure if she had actually heard that or if she had imagined it. She didn't think he was, he certainly was good at covering it up in her opinion. Zilya wondered what she should say to that. "Well it's hard not to be attracted to you," she admitted with a smile. So there it was, she had admitted it. She did like him and she had good reasons too, he was smart and nice and just generally great.

Cleaning up the ice cream from her hand, Zilya licked it, trying to eat it a little faster. "Not really very classy now, am I?" she joked. She had melt ice cream and although she had cleaned it up now it wasn't exactly classy and that had been one of the reasons he gave for liking her.

[bryson michael preston]

Every teenage girl like to keep the secret when they liked a boy and gush abot it with their friends though it just seemed that her friends seemed to want to do a little bit more about it for Zilya which was sweet. Though he wouldn't want to put up with them for every little thing. The girl well she seemed a bit stern and intimidating and the boy well he seemed like one of those guys that could just wail on you if you needed him too. That would not be a good look for him as a doctor he was sure about that one.

Bryson had pretty much just put himself out there and well it was dangerous very dangerous, but as a doctor he knew it was better then bottling it up till it went away because things never worked like that. Though it could completely backfire on him though she didn't seem the type maybe this was a test and she was here to taunt him. Though her words just changed his train of thought. He thought about those words for a bit when she finally admitted to it. "Well thank you." he said taking it as a compliment and trying to figure what else to say now playing shy a tad as well.

He laughed at her little explination as she cleaned the ice cream up . Sure it wasn't the classiest move, but it happened. "Don't sweat it..doesn't change my opinion about you." he said looking up at her now and smiled in her direction. "Can't cry over frozen then melted spilt milk..." he said making a pun about the whole milk thing it was dairy i was all the same for the most part she would surely get it.