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Post by Alyssa Rose Morris on Jan 28, 2008 18:23:52 GMT 1
Alyssa knew somewhere deep down she probably shouldn't be doing this! That she should be a good girl and stick to beer and the no touching rule. But that part deep down in her head was being over ruled right now by a part of Alyssa that wanted this guy badly. "Well we could go to my place but the sofa's a bit uncomfy and we risk interuption! So do you....?" Alyssa was pretty much asking about his place. Heck if it came to it she'd take him back to Lisa's! As long as Alyssa wasn't half way across the border Lisa wouldn't mind what she was up to right!?
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Post by duncan on Jan 28, 2008 18:36:01 GMT 1
Duncan could see the gears in her head turning. She was debting with herself whether she should go with him or not, he was glad she chose to be with him. He smirked a little bit as she talked about going to her place, but the idea of being on the couch was not a pleasant one. And he really didn’t want to be interrupted by some pesky friends during their time together.
“I do have my own place.” he said to her with a smile, lifting his hand out of hers and to his cheek with a grin. “And of course we can go there, anytime you want.. “ he told her in a whisper looking around the room. “Its getting kind of loud in here, do you want to go someplace, a little more quiet?” he ask his lips brushing her tender skin ever so slightly.
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Post by Alyssa Rose Morris on Jan 28, 2008 18:52:13 GMT 1
Alyssa loved the feel of his breath against her skin, and as he whispered that intensified, making her head go crazy. If Alyssa went home with him tonight he'd be the second person Alyssa had ever been with out of choice..... and it was outta choice. But if she wanted it then where was the harm exactly?
Alyssa trailed her fore finger from the top of his arm downwards, and then moved it back up again, keeping her eyes following the trail as she did so. Her eyes then moved to his. "Lead the way!"
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Post by duncan on Jan 28, 2008 19:04:51 GMT 1
Duncan could almost feel the waves of her attraction washing over him. He took her hand again in his and he pulled her through the crowd. He let her walk with him, he did not drag her out of the crowd. He wanted her to come with him willingly and he knew she would. He smiled back to her, his eyes following up and down her form.
As they exited the club she would find herself lead down the side alley to a nice looking car, after all a thousand years of life did tend to give someone the edge on money saving. His car was a convertible and was jet black and almost impossible to see in the dark alley until he pressed the keychain to unlock the doors. “Here we are.” he said as he opened the door for her. “This is my baby.” he said as he closed the door for her and headed to his side.
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Post by Alyssa Rose Morris on Jan 28, 2008 20:09:46 GMT 1
Alyssa followed him through the crowds, out of the club and into an alley. Oh dear, how cliche, a dark alley with a tall dark handsome stranger... god Alyssa loved the cliche didn't she!? But then she saw the lights flash as he unlocked the car. She scooted into the passanger seat before he shut the door and walked to the other side. Alyssa ran her hand along the dash board, the smell of the car just so sexy. "Your baby eh? Well she's gorgeous... you have good taste!" She said. Turning to face him in the drivers side. "Are you ok to drive? I mean you have been drinking...."
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Post by duncan on Jan 28, 2008 21:50:31 GMT 1
Duncan could see she liked the car as much as he did. He had been driving this same car since 1964 and this beauty was in perfect shape, he had used all his spare time on this moving piece of art. He slide his key into the key slot and turned his head to listen to her. “Thanks, I do try.” he said starting the car, and let her purr.
When she ask if he was ok to drive he smirked and touched his nose with his finger “What do you think do I pass the test?” he joked as he shifted it into gear “I am fine, I am not a cheap drunk, in fact its been a long time since I have been drunk.” he looked to her “Not like you’re a much better choice.” he jokingly teased as he began to drive out of the alley and down the street.
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Post by Alyssa Rose Morris on Jan 28, 2008 23:36:47 GMT 1
Alyssa loved cars, they had to look, feel and smell right and Duncan's car ticked all the boxes. He'd put his finger to his nose, making a point as he asked if he passed the test. "Yes i think we can safely say you passed the test for finding your nose... but if they pull us over and breath test you... im going to say that i was forced into the car with a threat of death to all puppys!" Alyssa joked. And then retorted to his comment about her not being a much better choice with... "Hey i had 2 beers..... and i didn't even finish my secound because someone distracted me!!! And with my ex you had to be able to hold your booze anyway.... i can drink 10 men under the table!"
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Post by duncan on Jan 28, 2008 23:53:26 GMT 1
Duncan smirked and kept looking forward as they drove. He had decided to mess with her a little bit, using his telekinesis to lift her dress up a little. He didn’t want to make it obvious he was doing something. “Oh that’s a good one, did you just come up with that?” he ask playfully trying to keep her attention away from her dress hem. He smirked at her as he drove off toward his place.
When she made the comment about being able to drink men under the table he chuckled. “Sometime we will have to have a drinking contest.. See who can win.” he said smirking as he turned right on a sharp corner. “So tell me Alyssa.. What do you like to do for… fun..”
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Post by Alyssa Rose Morris on Jan 29, 2008 0:30:49 GMT 1
Alyssa hadn't noticed what Duncan was doing with her dress, and heck if she had and wasn't likely to freak for a moment about how he was managing to do it.... Alyssa really wouldn't have minded him trying to take a peek. She was enjoying the banter and fun of this. It was a far cry from what she was used to. He challenged her to a drinking contest in the near future. No matter how many years experience he had, he didn't know what he was get himself in for challenging Alyssa. "Oh dude you are so on! And losing!" She said, cocky the only word to explain her tone. "Fun...? Come on im a young hot female... its all about shoe's, chocolate fudge cake and rocking it out!" She joked. "What about you?"
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Post by duncan on Jan 29, 2008 0:40:23 GMT 1
Duncan was still bunching it up, taking his time, the years of practice made sure he had precision control of his mental prowess. He took another turn and smirked as she said she was going to win .”Oh you have no idea..” he said as he turned to look at her with a grin. “Oh that does sound fun” he said with a chuckle as he drove off toward his house. “Now what I think is fun, well I love to fix up old cars, go out to the bar and pick up strange young women and take them home, I like to paint, and I am a huge fan of technology, so shit like that are always fun to fuck with.” he said to her looking with a grin “Oh and of course the one thing every man on this earth loves to do…but you knew that.”
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