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Post by vienna september reynolds on Jan 30, 2010 23:10:56 GMT -5
 i got a pocket got a pocket[/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] Vienna looked at her computer with a frown. She didn’t know what she had gotten herself into but she was pretty sure it was some big crap. They had just bet on if the other could last a week with the other. It was Ethan’s depraved idea but Vienna had agreed to it. Apparently she had had a brain aneurism or something that had seriously screwed up her judgment. He had baited her, yes, and that thought drove her nuts. Why did she have to be so stupid in that moment? She had known what he was doing to her, and she had even called him out on it and yet, she agreed to that awful bet. Now, she was stuck packing her suitcase for a week at his place. And why was it his place anyway? Why did he get home field advantage? That wasn’t fair. Then again, she supposed, if she won, she wouldn’t have to put up with him any more so in reality, what was one week compared to the rest of her life?
The last thing that she needed to do was put her laptop in her bag and she would be ready to go. Vienna sat down on the edge of her bed and looked at her room; sad that this was the last time she was going to be seeing it for a week. There was something that she loved about her bed and her room. Vienna decided to take her pillow with her so that on the off chance she felt homesick, all she would have to do was lie down with her pillow and she’d feel better. It seemed silly but yes, grow-ups still got homesick too.
She pushed herself off of her bed and bent down to grab the suitcase that was at her feet. She then reached over to grab her purse and her laptop bag. Lastly, Vienna grabbed her pillow and headed out the door, shutting off the lights after giving it one last glance.
She drove up to his house and parked her car in the driveway. As she stared up at it, she was a bit apprehensive about the week ahead. She didn’t really know what to expect but she did expect it to be painful. Vienna sighed and shut off the engine, deciding that if she didn’t go now then she never would. She grabbed all of her things than locked her car and walked up to the front door. Vienna found it to be unlocked, as he had said, and so she just went right in. Dropping all of her things on the floor of the foyer, she cried out, “Oh HONEY, I’M HOOOOOME.”
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Post by ethan hurst on Jan 30, 2010 23:54:31 GMT -5
Ethan exited out of the im message, smiling, he'd won and now she'd have to submit, he didn't care if she was a master like him, only one of them could be dominate and it was going to be Ethan. he waited for her to show up and soon got bored so he walked into the kitchen and began to cook, he'd dismissed his staff for the week so it would just be the two of them. he began to take out ingredients for a pasta dinner, making a green salad a loaf of french bread and other items. by the time he finished he heard a car pull up to the house and he went to the door to anwser it and saw that Vienna had already entered
when she made her scarsastic comment he smiled and walked over wrapping his arms around her waist and spinning her around "hey sweetie welcome home, do i get a kiss? he said smiling at her holding back laughter, he knew she'd probably freak out and that no longer bugged him, after all they were together the whole week and if he won this contest then that meant she was his to do as he pleased. he walked over to her bags and picked them up carrying them upstairs into a different room then the one she had woken up in "this is the guest room, it has two beds so i figured it'd be better then fighting for the bed" he commented knowing shed followed him |
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Post by vienna september reynolds on Jan 31, 2010 0:24:14 GMT -5
i got a pocket got a pocket [/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] Vienna knew that as soon as she entered that house, she would have to play nice. After all, this was, basically, for her entire future. That meant that if she lost, she was going to have to be willing to sleep with Ethan whenever he wanted as well as not care if he had affairs. And, what was even worse was that she wouldn’t even be allowed to go cheat on him. Vienna realized that both of them were completely screwed up, especially since she was saying that not being allowed to cheat on a cheating spouse was completely unfair. Anyone who wanted the right to cheat had gone nuts and was sending a post card back home to loved ones.
She put her hands on her hips as she waited for her greeting from Ethan and it only came too soon. He had wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly, calling her sweetie, asking for his kiss. If it was under any other circumstance than Vienna woudl have slapped him upside the head but instead, she was forced to put up with his nonsense. She sighed and said in a slightly sarcastic tone, “Well, has Mr. Ethan been a good boy?” She wouldn’t be able to scream at him and tell him he was insane but she would be able to subtly jab at him, fending him off at any chance she got.
He picked up her things and carried them up the stairs and to a room, though it was different than his master bedroom. She knew this because of the horrible images she still had in her head from that room. If she never saw those golden and maroon sheets again, she would be a very happy camper. She nodded as he said that the two beds would be better, and he was right for once. Besides, he ought to know that there was no way she was going to be sharing a bed with his butt.
Vienna looked around the room, noticing that Ethan had a big fetish for gold and maroon. She made a mental note to comment about that later. Instead, she walked in between the two beds and looked from the statue of metal to Ethan and said, “I swear, one of these nights, I’m going to wake up and think this thing is trying to murder me. It’s terrifying.”
Vienna smiled as she put her hands over where the soldier’s ears would have been and said, “And though I would love to respect the terracotta soldier’s space, I think it might have to go for a week.” Vienna nodded and pouted, putting on her baby face for Ethan. She then sat down on a bed and leaned back onto her hands, waiting for him to do or say something.
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Post by ethan hurst on Jan 31, 2010 0:56:23 GMT -5
Ethan smiled at her as he set down her luggage down next to her. and sat on his bed she commented about his terracotta soldier he tried not to laugh "you don't like it? he was a fortune but worth it i think he ties in the red and cold of the room" he said shrugging his soldier was awesome and it'd been a good five thousand dollars but the room needed him to tie it together he sat back up and walked over to one of the three doors in the room opening it "this is your bathroom, mine's on the other side its a girls bathroom so its got all girl stuff you may need, like fruity shampoo and conditioners and make up and other girl junk" he said stepped back showing her the bathroom she'd be using the rest of the week, then he walked over to the other side "this one is mine don't go into it" he said and opened it closing it quickly before she could get a good luck. "dinner's ready we can down down now or later" he commented and sat back down on the bed sinking down on the plush matteress and lay back down letting his head touch the soft pillow as he got comfortable waiting for her to respond, it wouldn't be long before she got pissed at him and he won the contest hands down. |
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Post by vienna september reynolds on Jan 31, 2010 1:18:11 GMT -5
i got a pocket got a pocket [/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] Vienna continued to rest back on her hands as she watched Ethan give her a little tour of the room. It wasn’t that the room was particularly big or anything but apparently there were doors with mysterious things behind them and she apparently needed to know what was in each of them. She was quite pleased that she had gotten her own bathroom and as he opened the door, a smile appeared on her face. She wasn’t overly thrilled about his need for calling everything crap and junk but she would take it because the bathroom was just so pretty. Her bathroom, back at home, could have been pretty like that. Actually, it was pretty, pristine, almost—when it was cleaned—which was never. But, she was a girl and as Ethan had pointed out, no one could blame her.
She craned her neck to see into his bathroom but the door was only opened a centimeter for a millisecond and so she couldn’t catch a glimpse of it. Vienna was naturally curious about that bathroom and she knew that he knew she would be. However, she knew that she could not let it get the best of hr. That was exactly what Ethan wanted. He wanted her to yell or scream or argue or fuss or do something that would guarantee him a win and him a lifetime of sex guaranteed. That was just disgusting and there was no way that she was going to be losing to him. She didn’t exactly expect to win the bet but she did expect that they would come out of it, on the other side, with nothing lost. She wouldn’t end up being his call girl and he wouldn’t end up having to leave the city. That was an arrangement that she could work with.
Her eyes yet again followed him as she walked over to what she figured would be his bed. He lay himself down on the bed as he told her that dinner was ready and that they could eat whenever. Vienna had eaten a couple hours ago and then had snaked like a pig up until she had left for Ethan’s so she wasn’t quite hungry for dinner. Despite the fact that it almost smelled good, Vienna didn’t feel like getting up and going to eat at that moment. Instead, she leaned forward and grabbed her pillow, tossing it onto the head of the bed. Vienna then placed her feet firmly on the ground as she walked over to the door to turn off the lights. Now, all that was left was a soft glow from a light somewhere down the hall. Glancing outside the room once, she smiled then walked back over to her bed. Lying down, she commented, “Well, I’m not really hungry and it’s nap time so if you don’t mind, for the next hour or so, I’m gonna take a nap because mama is tired. However, when I get up, we can eat dinner and even play a board game if ya want to.” She gave him a sweet smile before rolling over, smushing her pillow under her head, and closing her eyes.
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Post by ethan hurst on Jan 31, 2010 1:38:35 GMT -5
ethan laughed to himself as she tried to look inside his bathroom but he had closed the door to fast and he knew she would be curious about it. he got back up when she said it was nap time and urned on the light "alright then im gonna change" he said and walked over to the closet looking for some night clothing grabbing out a pair of cotten pants and a soft white shirt he went into his bathroom and closed the door stripping and changing into his night gear walking back out he made sure to keep the bathroom door as close to being closed as possible as he walked back to his bed and lay down.
"so board games huh? how about twister? he said and turned over away from her smiling to himself as he placed his arm under his pillow to get higher up then he was he maneuvered around a little and pulled up his blankets covering himself up to his chin as the heavy blankets covered him completely. when he knew she wasnt looking he turned his head looking at her and smiled and went back to looking at the wall. she was beautiful and he felt a tinge of guilt at having ever been unkind to her, it seemed like she had come back into his life for a purpose and he knew he.d take advantage of it, though even if he won he knew he wouldn't ever touch her a week ago he would have easily in fact he did, now all he could think of was how she was to perfect like a china doll, and if handled by someone as rough as him she would break and her beauty would be lost forever.
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Post by vienna september reynolds on Jan 31, 2010 12:30:54 GMT -5
i got a pocket got a pocket [/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] Vienna exhaled softly as she snuggled her head into the pillow. Her shoulders began to relax and her muscles became less and less tense by the second. If she were able to get a nap in than maybe she would be in a better mood for later. Her lips curled into a smile and she continued to breathe calmly until he turned on the light. Her smile turned into a frown and she sat up on her bed, resting her back against the headboard. Of course he would feel the need to get changed now. Naturally, he wouldn’t be able to let her rest at all. This was just Ethan trying to get to her and trying to make her lose. She wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. Vienna leaned her head back and closed her eyes again, rather unconcerned with his actions. She didn’t feel the need to watch him every second nor did she care about what was in his bathroom anymore. If he wanted to tell her, than he could, but as of now, she was cool. That was her new outlook—cool Vienna.
As he got changed, she kicked her shoes off to reveal her bare feet. She had been a little too lazy to put on socks before but the warmth of his house worked well for exposed skin. She wiggled her painted toenails and smiled as she looked down at them. They were a pretty purple color with silver sparkles that she had bought the day before. Bringing her hands together, she intertwined her fingers and let them come to rest on her abdomen as she closed her eyes, yet again.
Just as her eyelids closed completely, Ethan asked her about playing twister. Vienna smiled as she did love twister but then she realized something: it was pretty hard to play twister with only two people. One person would have to be the spinner but if the only people playing were completely preoccupied then it was impossible to do anything and so they would be stuck in an awkward position until one of them was able to maneuver a way around the other to get to the spinner. Logistically, it wouldn’t really work out.
Vienna slid herself back down onto the bed and turned, this time to face Ethan who was currently under the covers, looking rather warm. She smiled at him as she said, “I think you’re forgetting that we need someone to spin for us and we have no one. Unless you have a way around that, you’ll have to pick another game.”
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Post by ethan hurst on Jan 31, 2010 15:29:53 GMT -5
ethan smiled at her reply she seemed so...inncent compared to him and it made him want to laugh, laugh and take her in his arms and hold her. "so you were thinking of playing twister with me?" he said trying not to laugh, obviously she'd missed the point, twister was a fun game, filled with two or more people entangled with each other their body's either touching or within inches of each other. he used his hand to stop himself from laughing out loud as he began to wonder if she'd realize what he was getting at.
Ethan closed his eyes trying to relax but for some unknown reason he couldn't, he tossed and turned and finally got back up and opened the dresser pulling out a book and turning on the small light on the desk nearby he began to read the book, turning page after page after page he didn't know what to do and after a few more page turns he was absolutely bored. he'd never been one for naps and was used to simply working until he passed out from exhaustion but it seemed like with Vienna here he was going to have to get a normal sleep schedule for at least a week, honestly he was not looking foreword to it and slightly regretted making the bet with her. he shut off the light and walked over to a maple desk that sat in the corner far from her view and switched on a new light. he'd taken everything important he needed to work on and transferred it to the desk and now he began to fill out lists of promotions demotions raises and firings for the new month.
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Post by vienna september reynolds on Jan 31, 2010 16:00:42 GMT -5
i got a pocket got a pocket [/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] Letting her eyes drift closed as she waited for a response, Vienna started to feel more relaxed again. The light wasn’t quite as bothersome any more and she was starting to get used to the bed, little by little. Vienna quite enjoyed the extra hour of rest especially during the weekdays. She tended to stay up late at night and so she used the little nap as an energy booster, if nothing else. The coroners of her mouth turned into a smile as the room faded away and Vienna started to drift off to sleep. Just then, she heard a voice cut into her happy place and Vienna realized she wasn’t actually alone any more. She didn’t have her room to just relax and think to herself. For the next week, she would have an annoying muse following her around and commenting all the time, especially when she didn’t want it.
She squeezed her eyes closed more tightly, hoping that her sheer mental will would make Ethan go away. It, surprisingly, didn’t work. She frowned as it dawned on her that he was being perverted, yet again. Apparently that was a common staple in his world and she would have to accept that he would slip some of it into conversation whenever he could. She feared throwing up before the week was over if he kept that sort of thing up. “Well, I had hoped you meant the game for people ages 8 and up but clearly your twister has a different connotation.” She sighed and closed her eyes again; this time, she hoped he would, indeed, be quiet and let her get her rest.
Vienna rolled over and curled into a ball. She was warmer this way and it made her feel more like she was at home. Apparently she wasn’t the only one having a bit of trouble getting comfortable as she heard the sound of rustling sheets from the next bed over. Ethan had given up after a few minutes and had decided to do something else. Though she kept her eyes closed, she could tell that he had a short attention span and very little patience. He got up a few minutes later and went to another part of the room, turning on yet another light.
Vienna sighed, very frustrated. She wanted a nap but she couldn’t very well let Ethan scamper around the room like a squirrel. He was like a five-year-old that had had a few juice boxes and wouldn’t be able to sit still for two more hours. Sitting up, she stretched her arms and her shoulders. Before swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she cocked her head to the right and the left, working out the kinks. She then got up and walked over to Ethan. Putting her hands on his shoulders, she started to give him a massage. She closed her eyes and breathed calmly for a few seconds, simply working his shoulders. Then she spoke in a very serene voice, “Is someone a little antsy? How about we go and eat some dinner, hmmm?” She stopped rubbing his shoulders and put her hands on her hips as she waited for a response.
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Post by ethan hurst on Jan 31, 2010 19:56:09 GMT -5
ethan had finished a few evaluations before Vienna interrupted him wanting to eat, so he got up turning of the light agian "sure lets eat, though now we'll probably have to warm it up since you waited so long" he commented and walked over to where she was he walked out of the room just barely waiting for her to catch up before he walked down the hall turned the corner and went down the stairs, back into the kitchen where he picked up the pasta and bread and placed it in the oven waiting for it to heat up though it wouldnt take to long, he wondered how long it'd be until she cmmented about all the red and gold, after all even the place settings were red and gold but she'd kept her peace and Ethan knew she wanted to win, almost as badly as he did, though he wanted to win for other reasons.
after a few minutes had passed he took out the bread and pasta and set it back on the table "please tell me your not so picky that you hate pasta" he said opening the large fridge doors pulling out salad dressing and putting it on the table for them to use, then without waiting for her he sat down and began to serve himself large portions of the food infront of him. he stopped before he reached the bread and got back up walking to the fridge agian and pulling out an un-open bottle of ed wine as well as some white wine which he placed on the table and sat back down agian "feel free to help yourself" he said throwing her a look which clearly said 'just sit down and eat already'
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Post by vienna september reynolds on Jan 31, 2010 21:18:56 GMT -5
i got a pocket got a pocket [/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] She was less than pleased with his responsive behavior. Apparently he was upset that she had made him wait that long for dinner. Well, he didn’t have to wait for her to be ready. In actuality, he did but that wasn’t the point! If he had seriously wanted, he could have threatened to sleep with her if she didn’t come and she would have been forced to come. There were other ways around this than him just sulking around the house like a little boy without his favorite dinosaur. She watched his back as he left the room after his less than nice comment about how she had made the dinner cold. It was amazing how Ethan could just changed like that: one minute he was hot then the next, he was cold. He was practically a Katy Perry song in itself.
She decided that she would go down in a couple of minutes. He clearly wasn’t going to be waiting up for her so she didn’t think that there was anything wrong with a little time delay. She went over to her suitcase and unzipped it, pulling out the first that that was on the top—a pair of wonderfully short shorts. They were black, like the dark stripes on her loose sweatshirt. She decided that they would be perfect to wear to dinner. She carefully unzipped her jeans and slid them down her legs, letting them pool around her feet. She quickly stepped out of them, and picked them up, folded them in half, and placed them on her suitcase. Vienna didn’t wasted anytime slipping on her shorts. She turned her head to look over her shoulder and down at her butt. Vienna thought she looked hot, if she was allowed to say that herself.
She looked back down at her bare feet before zipping up her sweatshirt a little more. She then took off, down the hall and down the stairs until she reached the kitchen. Apparently Ethan wasn’t going to wait for her at all. She could deal with that though. It wasn’t like he had been any different back in high school.
Her bare feet padded on the hard wood floor as she walked around the countertop to see the pasta and bread on the table. There was also some salad and now, apparently wine. Despite the fact that they were both sophomores, Ethan had decidedly gone ahead and served wine at all of his meals. Or, so far, she had only seen something alcoholic whenever she was in his presence.
Vienna sat down across from him. She turned her chair so that it was angled outward, enabling him to see her legs much more easily. She crossed her legs, right over the other as she leaned in a little to spoon some pasta onto her plate. Then she grabbed a piece of bread and set it down on another smaller plate. “Don’t mind if I do,” she replied simply. It he was going to give her the silent treatment or act like an eight-year-old, then she would go along with it for the time being. She then picked up her fork and her knife and started to cut her pasta a little bit. She daintily set her silverware down on the edge of her plate and placed her napkin over a small portion of her lap. Leaning in again, she lifted up the wine bottle and poured some into her glass, filling it about half way. Returning the bottle to its previous position, she sighed. Vienna lifted her glass and put it to her lips. She allowed her lips to touch it slightly before putting it down again.
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Post by ethan hurst on Jan 31, 2010 22:40:54 GMT -5
ethan watched her come down and smiled at her "babe you want me to win and you know it, you wear that i wanna screw you and if i try you hit me which means i win" he said reffering to the short short's she was wearing. he watched as she got herself a drink and he took a sip of his own sipping it slowly as the sweet liquid slid down his throat, he began to eat his dinner enjoying it throughly even though Vienna looked unhappy around him, maybe cause he wasnt talking "don't tell me yur upset im not talking, i didn't know you liked my voice so much" he said winking at her as he snatched a peice of garlic bread and took a large bite out of it.
he looked back at her, with her shiny blond hair and perfect smile she could be anything she wanted, model actress, the possibility's were endless. his phone rung and he picked it up listining to the people on the other side, "yeah huh..........OK..........yeah i get it........no.....i mean you.....ugh FINE" he said and hung up annoyed at the person on the other line as he replaced his phone in his pocket and went back to eating, he looked up at vienna and then went back to his food, wondering if she was curious about the phone call, though knowing her he'd never know.
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Post by vienna september reynolds on Feb 2, 2010 22:16:45 GMT -5
i got a pocket got a pocket [/font][/i][/color] full of sunshine i got a love and i know that it's all mine oh oh oh oh[/font][/center] Vienna couldn’t really care about dinner any more. She also couldn’t care that she was sitting in a house, across from a boy that she more or less despised at that moment in time. Her appetite was suddenly non-existent and so, as she sat there, looking down at her plate, the food became more and more unappealing. Vienna picked up her wine glass and held it to her lips again. She brought it away from her mouth for a moment, swirling it a couple times before tentatively taking a sip. She had read that the reason people swirled their glasses was to get all flavor to the top. Although she didn’t have a good reference frame, she felt confident in saying that she did like the taste of wine. She hadn’t been that big of a drinker before, choosing only to do it at social events and that was pretty much it. Vienna thought that drinking could be a waste of time when it could be spent doing other, much more interesting things.
Carefully, she took another sip as she glanced at him, quite uninterested in what he was saying about her and wanting to sleep with him. Instead of replying, Vienna calmly took a sip from her glass and waited patiently for him to continue with what he was saying. Apparently her slight boredom and unhappiness had shown through her usually relaxed façade. Her eyes looked down and to the right as he started to speak again. They seemed to take great interest in a spoon that was oblique to her place setting; it was a particularly interesting spoon with its lack of ornate details or colors or anything else, whatsoever. It was just plain silver and yet it seemed to hold her gaze much more than Ethan could.
Vienna set her glass of wine down, still not bothering to look back at Ethan. She dropped her right hand onto her lap and allowed the other to come to rest on the tabletop. She lazily lifted her left hand and ran her finger along the rim of the glass, almost daring it to make a sound. She didn’t care if it did or not but it would certainly give her something more to do than just focus on Ethan and their lack of conversation.
She dared herself to raise her eyes to Ethan’s face as he answered his phone. She studied his expression and the way that his forehead creased when he looked upset or concerned. Vienna’s gaze started to soften as she watched but when he said no, she forced herself to look away. She didn’t want him to notice that she was watching him. It wasn’t good. The only issue was she didn’t know where else to look. The table had since lost her interest. The only thing she could think to do was close her eyes.
Sighing, she leaned back in her seat a little bit. Vienna picked up her wine glass and brought it to her lips but this time she took a bigger sip. She wasn’t amused any more, nor was she hungry. Her body was oddly relaxed as she sat there, occasionally drinking. At one point, she turned her head towards him a little; her eyes still closed, though, and spoke in an even and calm tone, “So what if I did want to screw you? It’s not like it’s going to make a difference for anything.” Vienna shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly as she turned her head back and took another sip of wine.
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Post by ethan hurst on Feb 4, 2010 20:49:12 GMT -5
Ethan smiled at her and got up picking up his dishes and placing them in the sink to be cleaned when he got a chance later, "you wanna go to the game room? he asked knowing she was bored he got up and walked to the game room simply assuming she was following him, he opened a door to reveal a large room decorated like an arcade complete with air hockey table and arcade games. "you do know how to play games right?" he asked throwing her a look and walking over to the nearby shooting game.
he picked up the blue gun and began the game shooting at everything that passed by him on the screen recharging his clip he continued to shoot "there's other food stuff in the fridge, snacks and junk soda if you didn't get enough earlier."[/b] he commented knowing she'd picked at her earlier meal instead of eating it properly he continued to play having fun with the machine he threw her a look "we can play air hockey if you want, even you should be able to handle a game that easy, plus i'll go easy on you" he said grinning as he continued to play waiting for her reply, he wondered if she really hated him that much but it didn't matter after all he didn't like her as anything more then a possible fuck buddy.
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