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Post by monroe on Feb 19, 2011 3:25:46 GMT -5
"Congratulations, you made it to what people call 'first base' haha" Monroe giggled a bit, staring at him with her wild green eyes, his mouth half open was even cuter now that she thought about it, it looked like he just got the shock of his life. She smiled and leaned in again, trailing kisses from the corner of his mouth to his collar bone, gently nipping here and there.
She smiled and gently tugged at the fabric of his shirt, gently smiling at him "May i remove this?" She asked quietly, trying her best not to freak him out, she didn't want him to collapse into his shell again, he was doing quite well. She decided to leave the shirt issue alone and pressed her lips to his, running her tongue stud along his bottom lip, keeping her eyes on his beautiful blue orbs the entire time.
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Post by nathaniel shane thomas on Feb 19, 2011 3:43:34 GMT -5
"Yeah I've.. I've.. been there before.. Just really wasn't nice last time," he said, immediately regretting those words. "I shouldn't have said that, forget I said that," he said, looking a little worried. Why had he even said that. It wasn't good, he gave away too much and he didn't even know this girl. She could potentially use anything she learned about him against him. Aleksei had done that so it wasn't such an impossible idea.
Moving he had his legs up on the couch and his arms around them, like he was trying to take up as little space as possible and hiding away from the world. He did that sometimes but he really didn't mean to say it. It was probably just the alcohol, it had taken away that filter that usually stopped him saying most of the things he thought of.
Licking his lip, he bit it lightly, looking back up at her. He had enough problems but it seemed the alcohol was making him say more than he wanted to and it made him really want to talk but this was neither the time nor place for that. He didn't even know this girl and if he wouldn't really even talk to the counselors then he shouldn't put it all on her. It wasn't fair.
"No, please don't," he said, looking a little bit distraught about where the situation was going and he put his hand on his shirt, pushing it back down. Nate was froze again when she kissed him. It was nice but it was bad.. Good was bad and everything was just wrong.
Pulling away, he climbed off the couch and sat down on the floor beside it, curled up in the corner, blue eyes glazing over as he tried not to think about it. He didn't want to get upset about this, especially when she was being so nice but he couldn't help it. He looked almost as though he might cry but he wouldn't. He wouldn't let that happen. Instead he would just stay still, very still and the bad thoughts and memories would go away on their own.
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