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Post by Little Lion on Sept 7, 2008 15:27:03 GMT -7
Tyler made a face as she asked her question but it was short and hidden as he put her bag on his shoulder. "Not to many guys care when a woman crashes in their appartment." He replied. It was his truth and certainly the majority of the bands. His eyes had come back to the park path, watching his own steps as if maybe he'd miss. The dark hued eyes flashed up to find Shayla's face as she asked what she could do to patch things up. A smirk told the tale of a thought better left unspoken but he of all people cared little about the verbal vomit that always left his mouth. "I could name a few things." He said slowly, one pierced eyebrow sliding up as he looked at her. He let the comment hang so she could imagine her own little horrors whether or not he'd even given thought to it.
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Post by Dara on Sept 8, 2008 6:56:03 GMT -7
Shayla had begun to relax by now around the tall rock star, as Tyler assured her it would be okay to crash with the band. However though a shiver went down to her spine as the second sentance was spoke. She stopped and let go off his arm. "Im not that kind of Girl Tyler"Se complained softly thinking the worst "I do have my limits "She added softly.
She looked up to the sky, at least it was clear tonight, sleeping out tonight was seeming the better option that going along with Tyler. "Maybe its best if we part company...."She began letting the sentance hang there not knowing what else to say.
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 19, 2008 16:05:56 GMT -7
Tyler stopped walking only when she released his arm, casting a nonchalant glance back towards her. His already, narrow looking eyes gave an actual squint as she protested what he'd implied. "I didn't say you were." He replied not doing much to save himself until she threatened to leave. "No, you don't have to go. I'm sorry, alright?" It sounded far from earnest, more like she was twisting his arm. "It's not like I'm going to do anything to you." The words floated through the perfect night in a very unconvincing manner.
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Post by Dara on Sept 20, 2008 10:08:32 GMT -7
Shayla looked at him listening to his limp apology thinking it was that of a schoolboys when he was found out and trying to escape punishment . ~Can I trust this one I think Not~ She thought softly crossing her arms over her chest.
"So what did you have planned for me if not that?"She asked softly "I think I should know what Im getting into before we go any further"
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 20, 2008 10:19:08 GMT -7
Tyler looked a little annoyed as she pressed him. He didn't bother to hide the look but the cascade of pitch black bangs across his face did the job well enough. "I was joking, a'ight?" He gave a mild shrug, his lips turning in as he gave a small bite to his lip ring. "I wasn't thinking anything. No need to get your panties in a bunch." He mumbled brushing one finger through his bangs, flinging a few back. Tyler took the defensive appologetic road of lies, giving a small shrink like an animal avoiding a whip but not quite down and out. He didn't think she'd be so quick to protest to even a hint of anything intimate. He wondered if it wasn't impossible to hit on a girl like that and hoped he wasn't wasting his night.
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Post by Dara on Sept 20, 2008 10:32:43 GMT -7
Shayla hid a smile. It was time to pla the forgiving little fangirl now her honour was still intact "Im sorry Tyler" She murmered softly "A girl has to be careful"She approached him hoping this wasnt a wrong move in her reptiore of Mistakes so far. wrapping her arms around his neck she looked into his dark eyes before her lips met his. She kissed him deeply and with passion ignoring the fact she wasnt attracted to him, he was just useful to her. And to be useful her new 'pet' had to be in a good mood.
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 20, 2008 11:46:38 GMT -7
"Yeah..." Tyler replied slowly, not sure if he believed her appology. The action following held a strong convincing effect though. Tyler was a sucker for adoration, affection, anything low moraled. He gave into her kiss with an uncharming ease, inching the fingers of the hand free of her belongings to her side in a solid touch, drawing closer to her. It didn't seem to bother him to much that the girl was so fickle with him, it didn't occur to him that he was being played. There was no pause to think about it, the man didn't even blink.
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Post by Dara on Sept 20, 2008 11:55:28 GMT -7
~Perfect~ Shayla thought to herself pressing her self closer once his hand pressed against her waist. She ran her fingers through his dark hair caressing his long locks with her soft fingers as her toung stroked his lips demanding to delve beond the barrier of his perfect teeth. Despite her complaints of going to far earlier, she found herself melting into his Kiss. She had to admit he was a good Kisser and Kisses didnt always have to lead further did they?
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 20, 2008 12:08:36 GMT -7
Tyler's hand slowly lowered Shayla's bags to the ground in order to free it up to close around the other side of her lithe form. Tyler was mildly surprised she was taking their kiss farther but it caused him no problems. His lips parted, his tounge meeting hers. He pressed closer just for the sake of the moment. He'd been denied his little make outs for nearly three days with the band travel and tours. It was horror to him and Shayla was his fix.
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Post by Dara on Sept 20, 2008 12:28:31 GMT -7
Shayla caressed his tounge with hers as she pushed it further into his mouth, wanting to prolong this Kiss as long as she could. But Kisses dont last forever,and this was no different. She chose to break the Kiss, but did so with soft little kisses on his lips, just so he could taste her there in the last few moments, simply Shayla wanted to take the rock stars breath away simply for the pleasure of doing so.
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 20, 2008 13:11:10 GMT -7
Tyler was reluctant to end the kiss. He lingered near her, his eyes closed for the instant it took for his tounge to slide on his lips sealing in the memory of her sweet taste which he was already becoming strongly addicted to. As his eyes opened he took a deep breath which was released in a short sigh. Shayla had succeeded in stunning the rock star. He'd already missed the alluring touch. "Forgiven." He said simply, staring a bit fixated at her.
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Post by Dara on Sept 20, 2008 13:23:44 GMT -7
Shayla smiled staying in the security of his embrace, keeing her body close to his feeling the warmth of his embrace against her cool skin.
"Thank you" She kissed him once more lightl n the lips. "Wont your bandmates be looking for you?"She asked softly gazing lovingly into his eyes "Or do I have you to myself a little longer Tyler?"
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 20, 2008 13:43:09 GMT -7
"Anytime." Tyler replied quietly, gratefully recieving another split second of her kiss. "Who cares?" He replied quietly as she questioned him. He couldn't say wether or not they'd be looking. He didn't even know what time it was. As long as he came back before 4 am, he didn't see a problem. "I think we've got time." He replied with a small smile easilly falling for her screamingly suspcious trap.
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Post by Dara on Sept 20, 2008 14:34:01 GMT -7
"Then we just need a place" Shayla purred softly stroking his face with one soft cold finger down his face,tracing his lips with her finger before speaking once more "A private place, away from Delta, after all we wouldnt want to be disturbed do we?"She asked softly carefully pulling away from the embrace, as if her woven trap would break if she acted to rash . Her hands clasped in his his. "Do you know of anywhere like that?"She asked rembering Tler had to think he was the one in control not her.
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Post by Little Lion on Sept 20, 2008 17:09:31 GMT -7
A slender smile graced Tyler's thin, pierced lips as Shayla trailed her finger along his face, down to his lips where he gave her finger a small kiss before it dropped away. He watched quietly as she explained their situation to him, stepping from his embrace leaving him cold and wanting. "Delta doesn't give a squat." He replied thinking to himself that it was only Caleb that would care. "but... Yuh" He answered her question like it should have been obvious. He closed his hand around hers for a second. "Any place in town. Have cash, will crash." He replied, giving a bit of his theory but it wasn't so much for him. If other people had cash, then he'd crash. That didn't need to be revealed though. "Come on." He'd let go of her hand and picked up her bags again, signaling for them to start walking.
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