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Post by ``MIA on Aug 13, 2011 17:08:28 GMT -5
((idk he'd probably be more like mad that he's not getting attention or whatever
how does this poster not get smashed)))
"You look... nervous?" she offered with a frown, finally stopping once they reached the edge of the path, turning around to face the man as she placed her hands on his chest, stopping him from going any farther. She looked worried as she stared up at him, her hand resting on his cheek tenderly to keep him from looking away. "What's wrong?" she asked once more, looking hurt that he didn't want to tell her. "What are you thinking about?"
"Yeah, well, they're usually very horrible looking." He said back to her, getting suddenly frustrated that she was even still talking when she should be going back up to dress. He, however, didn't comment on her apology. He didn't really know what to say to it, after all, being that he had made a mistake on the whole matter. He sighed and shook his head, taking in a deep breath. "Can you, uh, just find some clothes?" he asked quickly, moving back toward the tent.
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Post by Mur on Aug 13, 2011 17:45:18 GMT -5
((Welllll idk xDDDD And dududee that chick hasn't come back lmaaoo you right xDDD And I feel kinda awkward cause Kerri like the only one thats made up LMAO Since that girl poofed on us xDDDD and cauusee they come in an awkwardly shaped box xDDDD And it actually lot smaller than I thought they would beee =( likee a lot The thing liieeedd xDDDDD That or I measured the wrong way LMAAOO Now it look kinda weiirdd but you still like it riigghhtt? You betterr xDDDDDDD )) Garrett scowled as Alba placed her hands on his chest, making his heart beat painfully as he stared down at her oblivious face. How could he hurt her when she was so good? How could he kill someone who touched his face like she did, her fingers trailing over his skin like a soft blanket. “I can’t…” He murmured, shaking his head lightly as she stared at him. He had to stop looking at her before he went soft, though he was already going. This wasn’t fair. He cared about her, he didn’t want anything bad to happen to her, and now he was going to do everything he wanted to protect her from. He reached up, grabbing her wrist rather tightly, trying to force himself into some sort of rage so he could do this. He hated to do it, but he couldn’t disobey the Queen. He just…couldn’t, could he? “Alba, I don’t want to make this hard on you.” He said quickly, his jaw locking tightly as his other hand reached into his pocket for the small knife he kept there. “I…I’m sorry, but I have to do this.”
“So…I’m not bad looking, then?” Harley asked with a slight smirk, picking up her clothes as she eyed the back of the man, thinking his words a rather unintended complement. “I have clothes, Jim, they’re just not on all of the way.” She grinned, picking up her clothes before she slipped out of her towel. “Besides, I prefer being naked. These dresses are terrible, you know.” She snickered, before pulling on her dress, tying it up in the back quickly, her eyes still set on the handsome boy, letting her mind wonder, for only a moment, what she would have done if she ran into him bathing naked. Probably the same thing, she supposed. “Now they’re on.” She nodded, stepping over to Jim, poking him teasingly in the back. “You can turn around, Jim. I’m not going to blind you with nudity.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 13, 2011 17:59:59 GMT -5
((told you. she joined every site i've been on.
it's okkkayy. xD))
"Can't what?" she asked curiously, beginning to look a little annoyed at his hesitance. Why was he acting this way? She wanted to know, but if she had known what he was about to do, she probably wouldn't have. She froze a little when he grabbed her wrist a bit too tightly, holding back a wince as she stared up at him in surprise. "Garret, my wrist..." she said slowly, frowning as she tried to pry the man's fingers off from her, not paying attention to Garret as he pulled a knife from his pocket. But after he apologized, making her confused, she looked up and stared at the knife in his hand before she went entirely tense. "You... don't want to make it hard on me? You intend to kill me?" Alba would have laughed, honestly. If you kill someone, of course it was going to be hard on them, especially if it was a slow death. "Why?"
He scowled at her sarcasm, not appreciating it while he was standing her still looking over her naked body in his mind. But when she finally stated she had clothes on, sounding sarcastic, he turned to narrow his eyes at her, not at all amused by what she said. "Funny..." he muttered sarcastically, shaking his head. "Can you at least tell me before you go off and do this?" Jim frowned just a little, wondering why he was so worried, because he honestly wouldn't have cared if it had been anyone else. Harley annoyed him, right, so why didn't he just let her go? "I guess... now that we're up, we can get moving..."
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Post by Mur on Aug 13, 2011 19:56:39 GMT -5
((xDDD Yeaahh lmaaooo To be honest I forgot about her LMAOAAOO Until this morning I was like 'you know, I think Kerri the only madeup...' and then I was like 'waiiittt' xDDDDD LMAO Anndd okaayyy xDDD It really small though you gunna get 'em and be like 'ooh. wallet picture' xDDDDDD LMAO )) “Alba, I was given an Order.” Garrett said firmly, scowling as he clung to the girl, the dagger still held tightly in his hand, though he had no idea what to do. It wasn’t as though he’d killed before – he had, as ashamed as he was to admit it, but they had all deserved it. None of them had died in vain, like Alba would. “I can’t…I can’t go back on it now.” He said, tugging her into his arms, his heart suddenly beating fast as he stared down at her.
“Yes, Jim, I can. You don’t have to be so freaked out about it, you know.” Harley said quickly, giving him a nod and a smile, finding it a little odd that he even wanted her to tell him. What guy didn’t like getting a bit of an eyeful from a girl – even if he didn’t think she was gorgeous? “Alright, Prince,” She nodded, grabbing his hand suddenly as she led him back up to where they’d made camp, a little more optimistic about their journey now that she could actually do what she’d been requested to do. “You know, you shouldn’t have spoiled me with that breakfast yesterday.” She said suddenly, eyeing the boy as they packed up everything, a little smile on her face. “I might expect the same thing if we stop somewhere today.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 13, 2011 20:59:33 GMT -5
((lol how small are they? are you sure you didn't get like cheaped out of it or whatever they call it?))
She growled a little when he tugged her close, her jaw tightening as she stared up at him. He was given an Order from whom? It sounded crazy, the way he was talking, but she could see that he meant it. But there was something there that made her doubtful, her heart beginning to beat fast as he stared down at her. She didn't hesitate to suddenly stand up on her toes to press a kiss to his lips, letting them linger there as though to prove a point, before pulling away and looking him in the eyes. "Do it then, if it means that much to you."
"Yes, well, if you did run off, Harley, you know the King would only come with an army and take it out on your town." Didn't she bloody know that yet? The King was vengeful, as all Kings were, and if Harley had been lying all along, their town would still be in debt to the King. It wasn't like they really needed to pay him anything, seeing as it was the King's fault, but who would disobey the King? And it wasn't that he hadn't wanted to look at her, because he did, but if he had stared for long, didn't she know what would happen? God, she seemed pretty naive to him. It was more of teh embarassment that drove him to look away. He, however, let the girl take his hand, frowning as he began to pack away his belongings, before they once again got up on that poor horse. "Yes, well, we're not stopping till we get there."
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Post by Mur on Aug 14, 2011 1:29:25 GMT -5
((Nooo not really xDDDDDD They're likkeee idk I haven't measured them like a little wider than normal paper and longer than it xDDDDD But still not what I thought it was gunna be I thought they were gunna be as big as mine but it wasn't =( I sooorrryyy XDDDDD You still gunna love it thouugh aren't you? And omg no now my fams talking about going to the fair tomorrow =/ I not happyyyyy dudue not happyyyyy I was gunna make luci and kerri open threads tonight but noooo and noooww if we go tomorrow Imma be pisseeedd )) Why did she have to do that? Why did she have to kiss him? He knew she’d try to stay alive, but that kiss…It was too much. He cared about her in a way that even he didn’t believe, not for the longest time, and now she was tempting him, when he was supposed to be slitting her throat or something cruel like that. “Alba…” He breathed, his jaw still set in a hard lock, his eyes stuck upon her as angrily as they could get, before he finally just dropped the knife and wrapped his arms around her tightly, burying his face into the side of her head as he closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath of the scent of her hair. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry.” He whispered. How could he even attempt to do the unthinkable to her? It didn’t make any sense. He’d been following orders too long that he couldn’t even listen to himself anymore, and he hated it. He hated every bit of it, except for Alba. “I don’t know what to do, Alba.” He said quietly, and he really didn’t; what was he supposed to do, when there was only one thing he’d known his entire life, and Alba came and changed it all? “You should be the one killing me.”
Harley stayed silent from the moment Jim spoke until they got onto the horse. She wasn’t sure what had provoked his comment, but she didn’t like it. It made her think, and it scared her. In the beginning, all she thought was that she was going to die. The king would discover she couldn’t do what they claimed, and she’d be dead. But now she had a chance to look at it with fresh eyes, because she could make gold, and the thought was more devastating than before. “Jim,” She murmured quietly once they started to ride, not even bothering to look up at him, her eyes filled with sadness and despair. “I’m never going to see her again, am I?” She asked, her voice quiet and pained. She was going to be treated like an animal, she supposed. Like some sort of work horse that was only good for one thing, and that thing was touching fabric. “Bailey, I mean. My sister…” She paused, scowling, her jaw locking together rather tightly at the thought.
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 14, 2011 12:51:52 GMT -5
((uhh okay. and it's fine lol))
She stared into his angry eyes, growing more nervous by the second until he suddenly dropped the knife, pulling her in close. She gasped rather loudly, her arms moving to wrap around him as he did to her, unable to suddenly stop crying. It was a little scary, being threatened by the man you seemed to care for so desperately, and so she cried. His apologies, however, didn't seem to phase her, and she only continued to grip him with trembling hands. She could feel him breathing in, and his heart beating against his chest, and all these other things, but she just continued to cry. "I could never hurt you..." she said truthfully, shaking her head as she pulled back to stare at him, resting her hands on his cheeks. "Who asked you to do this?" she asked quickly, looking sad that she even had to ask the question. She leaned her forehead against his, her hands slipping in his hair. "I'll have to run away."
He looked back at her when he heard her broken voice, but he didn't answer. He didn't know how to answer. What was he suppose to say? He had no idea what she wanted him to do, but instead of saying much, he gave the girl a small squeeze. "I can't answer that..." he murmured quietly, frowning just a little. "But I'm sure that wasn't the last time you'll see your sister, Harley. Your sibling will always show up one way or another," he offered, knowing this from experience.
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Post by Mur on Aug 14, 2011 21:30:28 GMT -5
((XDDD Yeaahh I knooww it not a hugee dealll but sitlll I disappointed XDDDDD LMAO And duduee omg sooo I gots this huge blister on the back of my heeelll and I think I ate like a billion calories xDDDDDDDDDD Kerrin: I'm going to get so fat again =( Eva: -sugarhigh- =DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD -giggle- Persephone: -comatose- -drroollinggg- )) Garrett knew that he couldn’t answer her question, but it’s not like he could stop her from asking. He couldn’t tell her that her own grandmother wanted her dead – it would only lead to too many unanswerable questions, even if it was obvious that she had been the one to give him this task. But Alba didn’t need to know, not yet, at least. Not when he still didn’t have all of the answers himself. So, instead of speaking, he just held onto her, letting her cry and whimper as much as she wanted, his only desire to be near to her. But then she said something that worried him, and he felt his heart drop. “Run away?” He asked quickly with a frown, pulling back to look her sadly in the eyes. If she ran away, then how would he ever see her again? She would be safe, he supposed, and that would be enough for him; just knowing that she was alright. But he still wanted to hold her, wanted to touch her, but he’d just be putting her back in harm’s way, wouldn’t he? After all, he was the one that had been ordered to kill her, and if the Queen knew that he refused, they’d probably both end up dead. He reached up, delicately brushing a hand across her face, looking painfully into her eyes, before he nodded, leaning in to give her a soft, loving kiss. “Yes,” He murmured quietly as he pulled his lips form hers, only after a moment, placing another kiss to her lips after his voice stopped. “I don’t…want you to go, but…I think that would be best.” He admitted, scowling a little as he stared into her eyes again. “I want you to be safe, Alba. That’s all I really want right now.”
Harley didn’t want believe what Jim had to say, simply because she knew that he was probably only trying to make her feel better, but for some reason, it worked. She hadn’t been expecting him to give her that gentle little squeeze of his, but for some reason, it made all the difference to her. It was a sweet gesture, an unfamiliar touch to Harley, especially from a man, and she liked it. She couldn’t even be sure why, but she did. “Thank you.” She whispered, glancing up at Jim slowly, a strangely charming, trusting look on the blond woman’s face. “Really, I mean it. Thank you.” She nodded, her words serious and honest. How could she even think of lying, when it meant this much to her? “I know I haven’t met him yet, Jim, but…I have a feeling that you’re more like your brother when you think.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 14, 2011 23:05:46 GMT -5
(((poor casppeeer didn't get to turn humann.
OMG trueblood needs to get off tv xDDDDDDD naked girls just bouncing around
annd okkaayy. loll i'm really lazy today i did zumba for a whoooole hour it was awesome)))
She had done as she had said, leaving off into the woods, trying to find a place to rest. But there wasn't a good place to stay, not for miles, not until she came across a small hut that she took shelter in. But the night passed, and there came a small dwarf, and then another, and there so happened to be more. They let her stay, as long as she cooked and clean, and this lasted for a rather long time. But as they went off to work, with her left to rest on the beds, she heard a knock on the door. She didn't know who it was, and they had warned her about not inviting anyone in, but she felt the need to do so. And so she went to the door, opening it only to stare in surprise at the person before her. But she didn't say anything, not until she suddenly threw her arms around his neck, holding him close desperately, having missed him more than she thought.
It had been fine at first, and he hadn't seen Harley for such a long time. He tried to see her as much as he could, but he was busy as he usually was. But, finally, he managed to see her, except it wasn't in the conditions he had expected. It was a dungeon, one that was rather dirty and cold, and she looked a bit sick. He got her out and ordered the servants to find her the best room possible, and after a few shouts and kicked out servants, she had her room, and he went to visit her. He, however, didn't expect to see the girl just come out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel. He took in a deep breath, reaching up to rub at his eyes, before looking off to the side. "Uh, should I leave?"
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Post by Mur on Aug 15, 2011 0:57:26 GMT -5
((XDDDD You watching casper the ghost? lmaaoo And I knowww its a nasty show =/ I never seen it but the promos for it are enougghh xDDDDD Nooooottttt faiirrr I gain like a thousand pounds and you go exercise =( There is something wrong with this picture xDDDDDD I did go for a little run, though, after I got home. For like 10 minutes LMAAOO so much xDDDDD I really jealousss thougghh i wanna try zumbaaa you be my navy zumba teacher xDDDD )) Garrett knew he probably shouldn’t have followed Alba, but he couldn’t help it. He had to know that she was alright; so he had followed her, just far enough to see that she’d gotten somewhere safely, before he left her on her own. Or, at least, that had been his intention. He had planned on going back, and he did, however, he didn’t plan on returning to see Alba, but he found that he couldn’t help it. The desire to see her was way too strong for him to resist, so he went, against all better judgment, just to try to get a glimpse of her. And then it started to rain. He was already cold and shivering by the time he got to her door, knocking on it loudly, but he wondered if she’d even open it. After all, she was running away. Why would she dare open a door when there could be so many other people after her now? But she did, and her arms flew around him faster than he expected, a smile taking over his soaked face. “Alba,” He whispered, pressing a quick, loving kiss to her cheek as he slipped his wet arms around her, holding her close against his doused body, just the close contact from her warming him up. “I know I shouldn’t have come, but I wanted to see you again.” He whispered, tilting his head to kiss her lips softly. “I missed you…”
In a way, Harley had known what she was in for when she got to the castle, but knowing and experiencing were two different things. She wondered if Jim knew how they were treating her – the slaves being crueler to her than the Prince had. She felt sick, and tired, and she hated every second of it. But then, like some knight in shining armor, Jim came to see her, and ended all of that suffering with a few shouts and yells. Jim got her a room – a better room, with an actual soft bed and sheets, with clothes and things she could use to stay…well, comfortable while making all of this gold for the King. He was happy with her, of course, the King. Who wouldn’t be when they were getting free money? But the only person who seemed to think she deserved being taken care of was Jim, and she would forever be grateful of that. For the first time in what felt like her entire life, she actually had a room to herself, and a nice bathroom at her disposal, and she liked it much more than she did her previous living conditions. She’d just gotten out of her bath, a towel wrapped tightly around her, when someone opened her door, and her eyes fell upon the familiar face of Jim. Her cheeks flushed, and she grew nervous just at the sight of him, but he, as always, being more polite than anyone else she’d met, turned his eyes away from her – even if she was covered by at least something. “No,” She said quickly in reply to his question, shaking her head and offering him a small smile, though he couldn’t see it. “You’re fine, Jim.” She said smoothly, before she moved to the dresser, grabbing out some clothes that might fit her so Jim wouldn’t be so embarrassed around her. “Um…Thank you.” She added slowly, glancing up at the man as she took off her towel and slipped into her dress, eyeing him nervously from across the room. “For earlier. I, um…I really, really appreciate it.” She said suddenly, glancing around the room. It was more than she’d ever had in her life, and he was offering it all to her, when no one else had.
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 15, 2011 11:20:48 GMT -5
(i was last night
it's just naked people all the time)))
She didn't care if he was soaking wet, because that meant that she had a chance to warm him up. And as he kissed her, she found herself just a little surprised before she, too, kissed him back, pushing in all the pent up emotions she had been feeling. She melted into him, keeping her arms around him as she brushed his wet hair from his face, staring up at him with a happy smile on her face. "I wanted you to come," she informed, glad that he had despite him thinking that he shouldn't. She didn't care what he thought on the subject, she was just happy that he was here. Alba pulled him in, shutting the door behind him before leading him over to the small fire place. There was a chair there, a chair just for her size, and she sat him down before going to find him a blanket. Being that it was a small house, it didn't take long for her to find it, wrapping it around the man before taking a seat on his lap, burying her face in his neck as she happily tried to keep him warm. "You're freezing," she muttered quietly, pressing affectionate kisses along his neck.
He looked at her once he knew she was dressed, frowning at her words of gratitude. He, honestly, didn't think he should've been thanked. Though this room meant nothing to her, she was probably enjoying it far more than he, but even if he knew that, he didn't think this was all that great. She should've been in here right when they got here, not after a few days when he finally noticed. "I'm sorry... They shouldn't have done that to you." He didn't understand why the servants would be so cruel toward her anyway. He could understand someone being cruel to him, and that was only because he was cruel to them. "Are you okay? I'm sorry I didn't find out sooner."
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Post by Mur on Aug 15, 2011 12:33:45 GMT -5
((Okaayy duudee so I might as well tell you what going on =/ I going to my friends for a sleepover at 5ish, and I'll get back tomorrow around noon. But then Imma go see the help with someone else at likeee....2:30ish buutt apparentllyy my mom has something after that that she forgot about so I probably wont get back till ike 9. =/ Imma try to make my open threads today before I go though. At least Luci's, anyways, 'cause it already half done xDDDD So at least I'll feel kind of accomplished LMAO Yeaahh it gross xDD Dude I swear if I write stuff someday and then the director gets another writer to change it and it ends up all twilighty or naked, Imma be sooo piisseedd, >=( If it wins any awards Imma cuss them out xDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD LMAO I so bitter anndd I prolly gunna need your address soon, just so you knoww xDDD So I can get your presents to you eventually xDDD )) Garrett followed Alba all too willingly into the cabin, sitting down in the Chair she’d brought him to comfortably. He pulled the chair a little closer to the fire as she went to find him a blanket, which didn’t take her half as long as he thought it would, letting her wrap the blanket around him before she crawled into his lap, making a little grin show on his face. “I’m fine, Alba,” He murmured quietly, though he was quite cold, wrapping his arms around her, taking in all of the warmth she gave him, letting her kiss him as much as she wanted. “A bit of water isn’t going to stop me from being with you.” He whispered with a grin, pressing a loving, passionate kiss against her lips, doubting he’d ever want to go back to the castle now.
Harley watched Jim closely as he apologized, though, to be honest, he conditions she’d been living in previously were more normal to her than the ones that he had offered her. Sure, they were a little more harsh, for she didn’t really have a chance to take care of herself, but a bed, clean, soft towels, a bathroom…it was all new to her, like she’d stepped into some completely different world – to her, she was living like the King himself, even though he probably had way more than she could even imagine. “Hey,” She murmured, walking over to Jim slowly, reaching up to place a sweet, gentle hand on his cheek, brushing her fingers over his skin softly. “It’s alright, Jim. I’m fine. Believe it or not, it’s…not the worst thing that’s ever happened.” She sighed, offering him a small, reassuring smirk. “But, thank you for getting me out of there. I, uh, doubt many people would have.” She said quietly, hesitating just a moment before she pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth, letting it linger there for a few seconds before she pulled away, looking back up into his eyes with a small, shy smile. “You’re a very special man, Jim.”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 15, 2011 12:49:37 GMT -5
((she's the one who wrote the tv show like that so whatever
annnd okkay
and really dude i think the site is already dying down. it's hard to write long posts for someone who doesn't give me much so i begin to ramble and then i lose my muse)))
She grinned just a little at his words, finding them to be both amusing and sweet. But she continued to kiss him as he did her, fisting her hands in the man's hair. But even as she kissed him, her fingers stroked the man's cheek tenderly, pulling back to look him in the eyes as she grinned a little devilishly. "Even if you won't let it stop you, you're still very cold." She didn't know if it effected him as it would any other person, but she still didn't like how cold he was. She wanted him warm, and beside her, even though she had a feeling it wouldn't last very long. Pressing her face back against the nape of his neck, her arms slid around his waist, fingers crawling beneath his shirt to touch the small of his back tenderly, dragging her finger up and down along his spine. "You're going to stay the night," she said firmly, though it was pretty much already decided with the rain.
Jim stared at her in surprise as she came closer, though his eyes soon closed once he felt her lips brush against he corner of his mouth. Her words, however, confused him. A special man? She had been practically insulting him the entire way here, and now she was being nice to him? He gave her a wary look, not sure what she was trying to accomplish, but that didn't mean just because he was a suspscious that he didn't want to kiss her back. And so he leaned forward and kissed her, as sweetly as he could, before he pulled back in surprise. What was he doing? He shouldn't be doing this, even if he wanted to. "I'm sorry."
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Post by Mur on Aug 15, 2011 13:37:13 GMT -5
((Yeaahh but still xDDDD As a writer, whenever they buy your stuff they can change it if they want. Sooo yeahh my stuff could end up crappy like that =( or as a porno xDDDDDD But I think they'd have a really hard time getting to that from my stuff LMAO Noooo =( I think its just cause not everyone is on a lot and plus you and I aren't really doing too much xDDD I meaann, like, I been gone so I can't really do all that much stuff xDD Which really suckss cause I love our site xDDD )) “Yeah, well, I Guess that’s what you’re here for.” Garrett said with a smirk as she told him he was cold, his shivering hands rubbing her back softly, for all he really wanted was to be near the girl. Even if she were as cold as ice, he’d still want to touch her, to hold her in his arms. That was what love was, wasn’t it? To want to be near someone, no matter what the cost. However, she did something tha the wasn’t quite expecting from the beautiful princess, her hands finding their way beneath his wet shirt to touch his back, sending an incredible, shivering sensation all throughout his body, his muscles tensing briefly, though he adored the sensation greatly, a devious smile showing on his face as he looked at the woman. “I don’t think I’ll mind that…” He grinned, recapturing her lips rather provocatively with his own, one of his hands slowly sliding down to find her hips, tugging her a little closer. But, at the same time, they couldn’t do something like this, could they? She was still a Princess, after all. She was supposed to be pure, and true. But…then again, the queen wanted her dead, so, maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all.
Jim was a special man, and insulting him was, honestly, something she was regretting. Jim had been as kind to her as anyone could be – kinder, even. He let her eat what she wanted, sleep as she wanted; he took care of her, really, when anyone else would have just dragged her along hatefully. Sure, there were plenty of bitter words between the two of them, but it was the kind ones that stood out to her. Jim wasn’t a bad guy, really, she truly did believe that. She just hadn’t treated him like he was, and in return, he returned the favor by treating her as she expected. But there were things about him that were better than that, things that she liked, and adored, and it was those things that she would remember the most; not the way that he insulted her. After all, insults came in plenty where she was from. It was kindness that was scarce, and it was beautiful. She hadn’t been expecting him to kiss her, really, so it surprised her as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, her eyes closing as she softly, and slowly, kissed him back, a sudden bolt of happiness and warmth coursing through her. It was a good kiss, not like the ones she was used to, and it made her heart beat a little bit faster. But before she knew it, Jim was pulling away, and she was left to stare up at him with delight. She’d never been kissed by a Prince before, nor anyone half as respectable as him. “It’s alright, Jim.” She said, blushing, before she bit her lip lightly, glancing down at the ground. “But, um, we probably shouldn’t have…I mean, you being the prince and all. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have, erm, provoked you or whatever…”
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Post by ``MIA on Aug 15, 2011 13:51:57 GMT -5
((no, i have been doing stuff i've basically been doing everything no offense but even if i am no one goes on the cbox except me you meph and ramona and even then people just don't come on and idk school's coming so i'm gonna be really bored and stressed out and try to keep my mind off things.)))
The others wouldn't be back until tomorrow, so it would only be right to invite Garrett to stay, right? She wanted him to stay, so very much, because she had missed him more than she had even her own home. It was only to be expected when the girl had adored the man for her whole life, even if it changed into something more as they got older. The way he was acting now, however, pulling her close as he did, made her shudder against him in surprise. "And maybe a warm bed..." she offered quietly, fingers curling around his shirt, not hesitating as she took the material off from his body and tossed it off to the side. "And these clothes, they're wet." She grinned a little, pressing back against the man as she kissed him once more, wishing to stay as close to him as possible.
He felt guilty for having kissed her, because it honestly wasn't suppose to happen. He was a Prince, and she was a servant to the King, to make money for him. What was he suppose to do if she did something the King didn't like and he ordered for her death? Jim didn't like to think about it, knowing he shouldn't get attached, but he already was in a way. "Did you... like it?" he asked awkwardly, though his question didn't exactly give his true thoughts away. He only wanted to know if she minded, if she would do it again if given the chance, because maybe he'd understand then.
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