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Dysphoria · Oct 13, 2015

Osiris "Ozzy" Page

@Of the Red

Although the moment was short-lived, a tired smile touched Ozzy lips as the twenty-something-year-old huddled up to his smaller frame. His grin waned promptly after Adrian pulled away, abruptly rising from the mattress. He sat up not even a second later, watching cautiously as the man stormed over to the bathroom door. His eyebrows furrowed at the warning. What the hell was his problem? How dare he talk to him like a fucking dog, after all he had done for him last night.

The boy sat alone a little while longer, stupefied by his poor treatment before crawling off of the bed. Tangled in the mass of blankets, he found his shirt. He inspected each of the hickeys littering his bare chest and abdomen before pulling the band tee back on, over his head. In a matter of a few minutes, he was fully dressed and ready to leave.

Standing in the doorway with a scowl on his face, Osiris bitterly looked over his shoulder one last time, towards the bathroom. "Well, good fucking morning to you, too." He growled, loud enough to be heard through the wall. "Ah, and for the record, it's not as big as you think it is." With that, he stepped into the living room of the apartment, scanning the area for the exit. Half of him couldn't wait to leave this hell hole behind. The other half knew damn well that Adrian was quite possibly the best fuck he ever had.

kawiibunnygirl · Oct 13, 2015

White dyed hair covered a pale face of a young woman. Her slender figure was hugged by the sheets as she lay in a strange bed. The unknown smell of cologne reached the sleeping girl causing her to stir.Her long legs were tangled with that of an unknown male as they shared the same bed. Softly sighing, she tried to pull her bare legs from the legs of the stranger. Keeping her back to him, Taylor made sure not to make a big deal or anything. Truthfully she just wanted to sleep. It honestly was quite warm in the bed, even though there was someone there with her. Ah, that was always weird. Not knowing who was sleeping behind her, Taylor just made her way to the edge of the bed so she wouldn't be near the man. Whether or not they had done anything was something that she didn't know, but she didn't want to really find out. Actually a shower sounded nice. It would get rid of the headache that was starting to surface as she woke up. Taylor wasn't one to normally spend the night unless she wanted to (usually because of a bed or another bedroom). It wasn't the best reason to spend the night at someone's house, but hey, if it meant she didn't have to go home, Taylor was fine with it. However her curiosity sort of built up as she silently drifted between the pain of being awake and the comfort of sleep. Who the hell was she in bed with? Did she know him? Would she remember him?

@Any free guy who needs a girl to post with

Finally finishing up in the bathroom, Jace walked out with his towel wrapped around his waist. The cut of his v line being something he was rather proud of. "Oh good morning" He replied in his usual voice as he noticed the beautiful girl sitting on the bed with a sheet wrapped around her slender frame. Smiling to himself softly, the tall young man went to his closet and pulled out some clothes. Grabbing his own boxers, button up white shirt, and basket ball shorts, he tossed them onto the bed. With a cheeky grin on his face, Jace ran his hand back through his wet hair. "You can wear those if you like. I mean, I'm not sure where all of your clothes may be love" He said in his thick New Zealand accent and grabbed his own clothing. Getting a similar outfit, the tall Jace walked to the bathroom once again to get changed. Once changed, Jace came back out, drying his hair with a relaxed expression. Upon looking at the girl, he realized that he only faintly remembered her. The smooth mocha colored skin was sweet when he kissed her teasingly at the party. Clearing his throat at the memory, he began to pick up some of the clothes and tossed them in the hamper. Well he wasn't going to leave dirty clothes in his bedroom. Whether or not they were the girl's didn't matter much. If she planned on leaving before the clothes were done then that was her problem. Of course the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Though it wasn't as awkward as some things Jace had woken up to. Let's just say it wasn't pretty when a guy ended up sleeping in the same bed with Jace (not sexually of course). Never again did Jace allow men near him when they were drunk.

@Of the Red

travelbypages · Oct 13, 2015

Blyth Denton •

I smirk at Frankie and shake my head "she got me louder than you could get anybody" I tease and finish cooking my omelet before moving onto Mel's pancakes. "She's great at what she does" I glance at Mel and bite my lip.

The pancakes weren't too long to make. I even arranged the chocolate chips into a winky face. Placing the three pancakes on the plate I step up to Mel, setting my hand on her waist and bringing her close "your pancakes are done" I tease.

I give the girl a deep, hungry kiss before backing up and going to my omelet "uhm... Frankie, I can see that morning wood. Tightie whiteys aren't the best things to wear in the morning when you see a half undressed girl" I laugh a bit, leaning against the counter and taking a bite from the delicious breakfast. I didn't get a chance to eat supper last night.

@DemonicPrincess

Snark Bait · Oct 13, 2015

PARIS

"There's no use in lying to yourself anymore Paris. You're lost, and you've been lost for hours,"

He had been driving for a hot minute now and still had no fucking clue as to where was or where he was going. Paris knew he would soon have to swallow his pride and just stop and ask someone for help. At least that meant he would get to talk with someone, he had been by himself for much longer than he was comfortable with now and was just itching for some human interaction. With a grudging moan he pulled his car up next to the nearest house he saw, a resplendent mansion.

"how humble," Paris thought out loud. He couldn't help but laugh at his own (not very funny) joke. If you could even call it a joke. The curly haired young stepped out of his vehicle and made his way up to the front entrance of the massive house. He did a brief scan of his surroundings before ringing the ornate doorbell.

DemonicPrincess · Oct 13, 2015

I giggled as I listen to my little fire ball put my cousin in his place."And plus do I say anything when the girls you bring home scream like they apart of scary movie or some shit or when the guys you bring home make you scream." I laughed lightly as I wastch him blush and eat his cereal. Blyth caught me off guard by kissing me after she placed these delicious smelling pancakes. I gripped her ass giving a nice kiss back just as she pulled away."Thank you B." I say digging into my food just as the doorbell rang."Go get the door dude." I say Frankie who groans grabbing his bowl and walking to the front door."He really needs to throw away those man panties."

Groaning I flick off my cousin and her firey ball friend, I'm not even hard this is how big I am on soft hah she thought. Going to the door I wonder who could be here, not many people knew where we lived so it kinda confused me. Taking a spoon full of my cereal I open the door and had to hold back an awe. The most adorable guy stood there looking lost."Yeah, you ranged the door bell?"

@Dannygirl900

@Tundra

Snark Bait · Oct 13, 2015

PARIS

Paris wasn't exactly prepared for what he was about to see once someone had answered the door. There stood a young man who looked to be around his own age in nothing but a pair of white underwear briefs, not exactly the kind of person you would expect to be answering the door at a place like this. He blinked a few times before speaking to the other guy.

"Uh... Er, um, hi! So sorry to bother you. This is going to sound immeasurably dumb, but I Somehow managed to get myself lost tonight and was wondering if you could help me out in some way?" Paris Spoke. A small, crooked smile grew across his face as he awaited an answer from the underwear clad man in the doorway. He couldn't help but feel slightly uncomfortable and at the same time was facing a bit of difficulty holding back laughter. Thank god it didn't show on his face though, that would have made measures much worse.

travelbypages · Oct 13, 2015

Blyth Denton •

When I finish with my omelet I quickly wash off my plate and go up behind Mel and wrap my arms around her waist "so how is it" I ask the girl with a small smirk on my lips, moving my hand over her stomach to tease a bit.

Having parents who were never really there I had to fend for myself. I had to cook my own food, buy my own food, the whole works. I had to grow up faster than I should have. And it might be the reason as to how I am now.

I move the hair from her neck and press small kisses to her shoulder and neck, hoping to distract her a bit from the pancakes. "I'm surprised Frankie didn't get all mad about your uninnocence" I laugh a bit be great llicking a soft spot under her ear.

@DemonicPrincess @Tundra

TheUnspokenGodess · Oct 13, 2015

I was comfortable or so I thought. The party was a blur and all I knew was that that beer had done wonders to my body, well that was exaggerating a little bit but it did loosen me up. I guess the party wasn't all that bad considering there was no cops to shut things down, no one as far as he saw from the party was throwing up, and there was no psychical altercations for once. Was I dreaming? I had no idea but it felt real, maybe it was a lucid dream but whatever. Here I was standing int the middle of the crowd but yet no one was moving and from the corner of my eye I spotted someone who was moving through the crowd but for some reason I couldn't reach them and each time I tried they just got further and further away.

I was so close...at least I think I was but when I reached out to grab the person everything just shook and once again the shadowy person had moved. I tried again and this was it but next thing I know I felt something wet and that woke me up from that confusing dream. I groaned and wiped the water dripping from my face mixed with so many emotions. My head was killing me and there was the few beers I had coming back to kick my ass. When I finally looked over to who thew the water on me I looked dead in the face of Kristina. There she was standing in front of me with nothing but a shirt and panties asking me for a ride to my house. I wasn't going to question where her pants were and that was mainly because my mind was all sorts of fucked up right now.

I ran my hand through my hair and then slid off the counter careful not to step on any glass or someone in the process. " Yeah yeah lets go" I responded as my voice was groggy and I took Kristina's hand leading her through the mass of drunken people who no doubt regret what happened like I was right about now. I grabbed my jacket which to my surprise was still hanging up and placed it around Kristina so she wouldn't look completely vulnerable and it was the least I could do. My car was parked out front, a black Jeep Wrangler. It wasn't so amazing like others but I had saved up for it on my own and it was something I could actually call mine. Once Kristina and I got in the car I pulled out and made it over to my house in no less than fifteen minutes.

Walking up the steps I swayed for a moment and winced as my head sent another kick up there. Eventually I managed to open the door to my house and I motioned Kristina inside before closing the door. She had been to my house a few times but not since my parents re decorated, not that it mattered. My room was upstairs and I made my way there only to plop down on my bed. " There's a spare t shirt and shorts in the bottom drawer".

@incrusade

I noticed how Andy somewhat choked on her coffee which made her hold back a laugh. Seeing how her face reddened up somewhat I didn't know it was from the question I had just asked or from the fact that we had been running.

I took a few sips of my coffee just to make sure it wasn't blazing hot and I burned my tongue, but once it realized it was good to drink I took a few gulps. When Andy spoke I looked at her, placing my cup down as I spoke. " Well I think your beautiful..so whoever he is, I think he's dumb if he's not interested in you". After I spoke I looked away for a moment realizing what I said and drummed my fingers along the table.

@Rocket

DemonicPrincess · Oct 13, 2015

I'm trying to eat my pancakes trying to hold back my moans as she kissed my neck. I knew what she was trying to do, she wanted to distract me and get the naughty party started."I'm not, he just wants guys away from me." I say finishing my pancakes turning around and wrapped my arms around her."We should probably go take a shower and get dressed B." I say kissing her neck. I grab her hand and takes her up stairs

I nod my head as I listen to him talk, man he was adorable."Come on inside I'll get dressed and I can take you back home." I say opened the door and moving aside just in time to see Melody and Blyth going up the stairs giggling. I needed to hurry up, I don't need to listen to them having shower sex."I'll be quick." Hurrying upstairs and to my room I switch my clothes, putting on a plain black t shirt and some jeans. Putting my white Jordan's on I strip while going down to the stairs."Alright lets go puppy." I say chuckling.

@Dannygirl900

@Tundra

The Darkling · Oct 13, 2015

Vladimir S.

Vladimir sat up from his sleeping spot in the corner of the living room, his dreads a jumbled mess around his pale face. He groaned groaned rubbed his face with his hands.

"Shiza...."

His voice cracked, his mouth dry from the night of drinking. He needed a drink of water...or hell better yet, coffee. He stood up completely and looked at the scene surrounding him and was thankful he didn't have an unknown person by his side. If he was going to fuck somebody he liked making sure it wasn't a drunken mistake. He looked down at himself and realized he was only in his black boxers. He sighed and wondered what coukd have happened to his clothes as he made his way to the kitchen. He grabbed his dreads as he walked and moved them back as he tied them off in a ponytail, the silver sides of his hair now more noticeable.

By the time he got to the kitchen he was glad to see he wasn't the only one in his underwear.

"Good morning.."

He walked over to a coffee maker, thankful to see it already had coffee inside. He reached up to the cupboard with ease as the muscles on his lean yet strong build moved with him. The large ankh tattoo on his back shifting with his skin. He got down a cup and helped himself to the dark drink before sitting at the bar with a content sigh. He thankfully didn't have a headache and he soon felt like his normal self in a matter of minutes.

Wonder Woman · Oct 13, 2015

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Andy

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I didn't know how to react, and he looked so nervous. I don't think either of us were expecting him to say that. I glanced down at his fingers drumming on the table, I reached over and I took his hand in mine "Maybe I'm wrong" I smiled at him. "if he asked me on a date I'd totally say yes" I lightly hinted.

(@TheUnspokenGodess)

travelbypages · Oct 13, 2015

Blyth Denton •

I giggle following Mel upstairs. Usually showers are boring. Wash your hair, body, gotta shave them legs. But with Mel we fid more than just clean. When we finish, which took a bit, I wrap myself in a towel and wink at Mel.

"Soooo got any clothes I can borrow? I only have the party clothes and they smell like booze and cigarettes." I shrug. I mean, I smoked a lot, but not so much that I smell bad.

I go to her room and sit on the bed, still wrapped in the towl and my hair damp, seeing if she'll offer me clothes. If not, I'll just go home quick and change. But my mom is probably there. Probably drunk.

@DemonicPrincess

Snark Bait · Oct 13, 2015

PARIS

"Thanks, although I'm not really trying to find my way home," Paris spoke as he stepped through the doorway. To be truthful he wasn't really lost at all, he wasn't trying to get to anyplace in particular. He was just kind of on the road. Last night he finally built up the courage to to pack up some bags and his guitar and leave his parents house and abandon his old life. Maybe this place would help him find out just exactly where he wanted to go, maybe not.

Paris was relieved to see the guy wearing clothes when he came back down. He followed after him as he had told him to. "Wait? Did you just call me a puppy?" The brunette said quizzically with a small laugh. Just then he realized that he had forgotten to mention something very important. "My name's Paris by the way, I nearly forgot to tell you,"

@DemonicPrincess

DemonicPrincess · Oct 13, 2015

I watched as she sat down on my bed."Of course hold on B." Walking into my walk in closet I get myself dressed in this green skater dress with matching green lace undergarments. I look around and I think about what she would want to wear. Smirking I pull out the perfect Blyth outfit. Leaving the closest I hand her the clothes."Put your dirty clothes in the hamper the maid is coming by later." I say kissing her cheek quickly going to the bathroom to do my hair.

Coming out the bathroom with my hair done I push my hair back and winks at Blyth."Let's go to Starbucks B? I'm in a Barbie doll mood." I say chuckling.

{ @Dannygirl900 }

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I paused. He's not looking for his home? Wait is this adorable puppy a runaway. I couldn't help but smirk at his name oh so puppy has himself a name."How about I take you out to eat, then you can tell me why you ran away from home?" I pull my car keys and phone from my pocket texting Melody I tell her to tell the maid to clear out a room. Hey, I might be a sex god bad boy but I have a heart, this little lost boy won't be on the street. Walking over to my baby, a sleek matte black leuxs unlocking the door I open it for him."Oh my bad, my name is Frankie nice to meet you puppy..I mean Paris."

{ @Tundra }

vesania · Oct 13, 2015

Kristina

As Miles came to his senses, he finally got up in grunts and lead me to his car. The whole ride was silent, but I couldn't say that I didn't enjoy the solemn 15 minutes of pure silence. I wasn't drunk anymore, but I felt the works of last nights liquor pound in my head each time I took a breath. I winced, as it was painfully, and slouched down on the seat. I only looked over at Miles a few times, to know that he felt the same way. He seemed so tired that I don't even think he mentioned the fact that I wasn't wearing any pants. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't complaining that he didn't ask, and simply jut let it go and lent me his coat. But, still I felt bad for asking him to drive me to his place. Maybe I should have just called my dad and told him to pick me up. Ha, who am I kidding? If I drove with My dad instead of Miles, the car ride would be filled with shouts of anger.

As we arrived in front of the cozy house, a feeling of relief swept over my body. Good, we arrived safe and sound, despite the fact that Miles's eyes seemed to be shutting more and more everytime I peaked over at him. A familiar, warm, smell attacked me as we walked inside and I automatically recognized it. It smelled like..welll..it smelled like Miles. And Miles had good hygiene, so it was pleasurable. Although I've been inside of his house numerous times, the redecorating confused me a little bit. I guess it showed because Miles took my hand as if I were some lost five year old and lead me into this room. He motioned at the drawer and told me where the clothes were. "I know where those are..I'm not an idiot," I joked, letting out a light smile. It wasn't rocket science, we were both in pain, but it was a little weird. Maybe it was the fact that I was only in my underwear? Maybe it was the fact that we both weren't ourselves last night and so much shit happemed, I don't know. I casually eyed Miles again, sensing his pain, just as he was probably sensing mine. I spun around, trotting into his bathroom. Turning the doorknob I spun my head back to Miles. "Look, go lay down for a few. I'm gonna go take a shower, and when I get out, I'll make us some of my famous hungover coffee,"

Disappearing into the bathroom, I shut the door behind me, took off my soggy, beer smelling clothes, and jumped into a shower. What I felt next, was to die for. The warm water trickled along my soft, pale skin. My hair finally felt soft again as I drowned it into the water. A fresh, hot smell replaced the former cheap beer one. Remembering what I said to Miles, I reluctantly turned off the water, and climbed out. I slipped on one of his tshirts, that fell to my knees and wore one of his basketball shorts. Everything was loose, and baggy, but at least I was clean and comfortable.

@TheUnspokenGodess

Wonder Woman · Oct 13, 2015

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Damen

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After awhile of drinking coffee and watching T.V I glanced up at the clock. "Shit I got work" I rolled off the

couch and ran up to the shower. Once I was all cleaned up I got dressed and hopped into my truck and drove to the garage. Once I got there I got straight to work fixing cares for all the "rich" people in the town.

caramel · Oct 13, 2015

Adrian Deveruax

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The water stopped. A minute later, Adrian walked out of the bathroom, a red towel hanging off his waist, into the living room. His steely storm colored eyes would look directly into the light pair of the boy in front of him. It would almost appear menacing if not for Adrian suddenly tilting his head back and laughing. A raspy but rich sound filled the room. Sure, Adrian was being sarcastic but he genuinely found Ozzy's statement to be funny. That's like saying the sky wasn't blue.

Not even bothering to respond, Adrian winked at Osiris before smiling warmly . "Are you going to sit down or just act like a deer in the headlights ? The remote's on the couch..You like waffles ?". Adrian didn't even know why he was this happy but he was rolling with it. Something about a hot shower, food and the promise of even more admittedly admirable sex with the other man was enough to put most in a good mood.

@Dysphoria

The Darkling · Oct 13, 2015

Vladimir S.

Vlad was still finishing off his coffee and realizing that everyone was pretty much gone.

"Well...this is awkward"

He finished the coffee and took the cup to the sink, rinsing it out and setting it down. He groaned and stretched before wandering the living room in search of his clothes. Eventually he found a black pair of black jeans with his chain wallet. He smirked and slipped them on, buckling the belt making his v more prominent.

"Shirt..Shirt.."

He mumbled to himself as he searched the corner he slept in until he found his fishnet tank top and black cotton button down shirt. He only buttoned the shirt up about halfway, showing off his horror themed chest piece. He would have said thank you to Adrian but he was nowhere in sight.

So he grabbed his bag and began walking to find some place to have breakfast.

Dysphoria · Oct 13, 2015

Osiris "Ozzy" Page

@Of the Red

Taken aback, the dark-haired boy stalled with his hand on the doorknob. Oh, what the hell? His nose crinkled at Adrian's laugh, as the amused tone bouncing from wall to wall. What he said wasn't even meant to be funny, but apparently the tattooed stud was too full of himself to tell the difference. That, or he genuinely didn't give a shit. In all honesty, his insolence was beginning to piss Ozzy off. He was just about to mouth off to him again, around the same time as the wink.

For some reason, the action caused him to get butterflies. His body slackened, becoming less tense before he wet his upper lip. "Oh, so now you want me to stay?" His gray eyes shifted over to the couch. He stood there, looking uneasy for a moment or two before taking the chance and walking over to curl up against the arm of the furniture. Fuck it. He was exhausted and he had nowhere better to be, anyways. "Uhhh... Yeah, okay. Waffles sound nice." With that, he jokingly flicked his wrist in the man's direction, as if he was cracking a whip. "Now, get to work."

Ms. Sparrow · Oct 14, 2015

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TheUnspokenGodess · Oct 14, 2015

My body felt like shit and my head felt like someone had kicked it while I was passed out. Yeah I was tired...well drained that was a better word to use I guess. Now here I am sitting on the bed thinking to myself, why did I drink so much? Why did I let loose. I mean they were good questions to ask but I damn sure didn't know the answer. I'm pretty sure I drank to try and forget all the bullshit that the school year was going to bring and then the most obvious reason being that it was a damn party. It was funny looking at Kristina's face since she looked so confused by his mother's redecorating. I returned the small smile she gave me after she made the slick comment that she knew where everything was. It was true that she did since it wasn't her first time over or in my clothes to say the least but I was so fucked up I was just talking just to talk.

When Kristina mentioned making her famous coffee I smirked and then rubbed my eyes before Kristina disappeared into my bathroom and the sound of running water was the only noise in the quiet house. Yeah my parents were passed out and since both of them were heavy sleepers I didn't have to worry about sneaking into my house late at night. My older sister on the other hand she would have gave me hell...that is if she was home but since I didn't hear her bullshit the moment my foot entered the house, that told me she wasn't home and at her girlfriends.

I laid down on my bed and looked up at the ceiling tapping my finger against my stomach and humming a song. Sleep sounded good right about now but I wanted the coffee and for some reason I couldn't just go right back after being woken up. The sound of the running water stopped and I slowly lifted my head up to see Kristina in my t shirt and shorts. Honestly she looked cute in my clothes but I let that thought dissapear as I climbed out of bed and then rummaged through my drawer and grabbed a tank top, quickly removing my shirt I threw on the tank and tossed beer smelling shirt in the hamper. " Guess now we go and have some of your famous coffee". I spoke before ruffling my hair and slowly making my way downstairs. In the kitchen I sat down on the stool and then rested my face on my hand as it waited.

@incrusade

I looked away for what seemed like a moment but then I felt something warm on my hand and when I looked down it was Andy's hand. Heat seemed to rush up my hand and then my eyes met hers for what seemed like a long time and when she spoke again he knew that she was taking about him.

It didn't take much for him to figure that out. The two of them used to flirt when she was on the cheer leading team but then things changed and he started dating his ex. I gave Andy's hand a gentle squeeze before speaking." Well Andy, would you like to go on a date with me?". I flash my famous smile as I look at her and waited for her response.

@Rocket

Wonder Woman · Oct 14, 2015

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Andy

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I smile as he asks "yea I'd like that"

This reminds me so much of who I used to be. When I was cheerleading I dated this idiot named Kent from the football team but I always had this crush on Noah and when me and Kent broke up I became a junkie so I never had the chance to actually have a reletionship with him.

I squeeze his hand and grinned until behind him Kent walked into the coffee house. I moved a little closer to Noah as an instinct. I like to act tough but I'm about as tough as a pillow.

As Kent sees Noah he shouts out "Noah! My man!"

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travelbypages · Oct 14, 2015

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I smile at Mel and put the clothes on, but I don't look good in hats, so I just lay it on the bed. Hats make my bangs look greasy. Speaking of which, I quickly borrow a comb from Mel and comb out my hair before the quickly crinkle it so it doesn't dry out stuck together. I have really straight hair.

After throwing my clothes in the home like Mel said, I go loop my arm through hers and shrug "I don't know how to order Starbucks. So on the way there you can tell me what's good." I wink "besides you." I laugh a bit and begin to go outside with the girl.

The clothes are a little loose on me, she's a bit more fit, whereas I'm just skinny. She probably works out a lot. I have never stepped foot in a gym, I'd probably burn... or melt like when Dorathy threw the water on the wicked witch. I giggle a bit at that thought.

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caramel · Oct 14, 2015

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Blue tried to focus on the clothes, she really did. Still, her eyes would slowly slink over to lap up the sight of the muscular foreigner before darting back with slightly ashamed look on her face. Bringing up her hand to rub her face again, she realized her mistake and quickly grabbed the falling edge of the sheet again. Blue finally looked up at Jace, just looking at one of his broad shoulders, before speaking in a small voice with a gentle Scottish accent. "G-good morning...I like your tattoos". She truly did, it was hypnotizing the way they swirled over his chiseled body and-she was staring again.

As he turned around to start cleaning, Blue leaned forward and slipped on the boxers, not even bothering with the shorts because they'd just hang off of her. In her rather confused stupor, she did have a bit of trouble with the buttons on the shirt. Climbing off the bed, Blue went over to the older man and tapped his shoulder, having to jump to get there. "Um-could you help me with the buttons ?".

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kawiibunnygirl · Oct 14, 2015

Jace heard the rather timid voice of the girl as she sat on his bed, quietly minding her business. Smiling to himself, he finished throwing the clothes in the hamper while finishing drying his hair. Then the sudden bolder action and request of the girl caught him off guard. Turning himself around, Jace was facing the smaller framed girl. The buttons were done totally wrong, but that was kind of cute in his opinion. But she wanted him to button them for her? Clearing his throat, the New Zealander flashed his smile and shrugged. "Anytime love" He teased and unbuttoned what had been wrongly buttoned in the first place. Keeping his gaze trained on her eyes, his hands skillfully buttoned up the shirt. Soon enough it was finished and he smiled at her. "Want to help me get a different shirt on?" Jace teased in her ear before winking and heading towards the bedroom door. "If you want to head home that's okay. Though I plan on making some food" He casually said with his cheeky smile on his face. Rather innocent in that way, Jace surprised people greatly. He didn't believe in romance or anything like that, but sexual attraction was fine by him. If a woman was beautiful he would have no problem sleeping with her. Getting attached wasn't his forte. Tending to stay away from romance, he has zero experience in the whole dating scene. So perhaps treating this sweet lady to breakfast wouldn't be so bad. Though he was far hungrier than one would expect. Jace silently wondered what had actually happened between them. Had he really driven them safely home. "Fuck!" Jace suddenly said and ran out of the room with a completely worried expression painted on his face. Running downstairs, through the kitchen and to the door, he threw open the door and ran to his garage. "Fuck fuck fuck" Jace repeated as he waited for the door to open. When it finally did he rushed in with a terrified face.

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