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Post by khaleese jameson on Jan 16, 2014 21:58:16 GMT -5
My arms wrap around myself as I walk around in a circle, waiting for Mark at the bench, like usual. I wasn't really sure where we stood but we were hanging out more and more. I pull my hair up before digging into my bag for a strawberry and eating it. I was bored and hungry. The strawberry is soon finished and I toss it into the forest before climbing up on the bench and walking on it. "In my arms, forever you'll be strange, strange," I sing to myself, hoping no one could hear me. I hadn't sang much since the performance but I still did when I was alone or around Mark.
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Post by mark ruhen on Jan 16, 2014 22:06:08 GMT -5
 licking every drop of POISON off a pocket of keyswhile some daddy's little ANGEL'S getting dirt on her knees
I place a hat on the top of my mop of light brown hair, stuffing my hands into the pockets of my jeans as I start into the forest, my head down. I was looking forward to spending some time with Khaleese, though I still felt like hell. Maybe her flushing them down the toilet had been for the better, maybe it hadn't. My drinking had gotten worse, though when she was around I made sure to limit it so she didn't know just how bad it was. We'd been spending more and more time together, especially after class because I'd lied and told Jacob that I was still sick, so I'd been off for a week, trying to gather myself. "Lovely voice," I purr as I see her familiar form on the top of the long bench.
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Post by khaleese jameson on Jan 16, 2014 22:13:42 GMT -5
My arms wrap around myself as I walk around in a circle, waiting for Mark at the bench, like usual. I wasn't really sure where we stood but we were hanging out more and more. I pull my hair up before digging into my bag for a strawberry and eating it. I was bored and hungry. The strawberry is soon finished and I toss it into the forest before climbing up on the bench and walking on it. "In my arms, forever you'll be strange, strange," I sing to myself, hoping no one could hear me. I hadn't sang much since the performance but I still did when I was alone or around Mark.
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Post by mark ruhen on Jan 16, 2014 22:19:14 GMT -5
licking every drop of POISON off a pocket of keyswhile some daddy's little ANGEL'S getting dirt on her knees
A lopsided grin grows on my face as she turns to me to wrap her arms around me, and I wrap mine around her waist. "What, no 'hello' kiss?" I pout, sticking out my pierced lower lip as if offended. I watch as she straightens her clothes before eating a strawberry and I shrug my shoulders at her question. "I don't know, what were you thinking?" I reply, pressing my lips to the Khaleese's forehead. "Oh, and I'll be back in class this coming week," I add randomly, resting my chin on the top of her head. I look off into the forest, closing my eyes as a tremor went up my spine. That was another thing that was getting worse- the shakes. I guessed it was just another part of the withdrawls, and they were getting worse. I put on a front for her, but when I got back to my dorm after this I'd probably curl into a ball on my bed.
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Post by khaleese jameson on Jan 16, 2014 22:25:55 GMT -5
I smile when he pouts before leaning his head down to kiss him lightly. My body automatically leans against him before he kisses my forehead and I shrug. I had took time earlier in the week to turn the cabin into a sort of retreat for me and Mark if he wanted to join. I lace my fingers through his before giggling and kissing his cheek. "Good. It's not the same having a sub tell us to run around the room," I say, sticking my tongue out before leading him towards the cabin. Maybe he would enjoy it as much as I did with the games, drinks, food and movies I brought over there. It had a nice tv and couch and I even took the time to find a bed to put in there in case I felt like staying.
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Post by mark ruhen on Jan 16, 2014 22:31:05 GMT -5
licking every drop of POISON off a pocket of keyswhile some daddy's little ANGEL'S getting dirt on her knees
She laces her fingers through mine and I run my thumb over her hand absently, rolling my eyes as she told me how much she hated having subs. "Better to have someone as sexy as me directing you," I state, nudging Khaleese with my elbow playfully. I follow her through the woods, our feet rustling some stray leaves that were on the ground, occasionally a twig snapping underfoot. "Woah," I breathe once we walk in, letting out a slow whistle. "You hooked this place up, uh?" I chuckle, pulling her to me to press my lips hungrily to hers. "You really do have a nice voice, and you're lovely," I say in her ears, wrapping my arms around her.
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Post by khaleese jameson on Jan 16, 2014 22:38:24 GMT -5
"I'd rather have you stare at my ass than some middle-aged woman," I mumble before we make it to the cabin. I left it unlocked since I had been here earlier, fixing up the bedroom and stocking it with condoms and other needed supplies. I look at him as he speaks before shrugging slightly. Mark's lips meet mine and I kiss him back, closing the door with my foot and leaning against it as I locked it. "And I'll only believe it from you, I whisper to him before wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling back to look at him. Later, I'd give him a key to the cabin since I made multiple but now it was time to see what was going to come from this. It was Friday anyway so we could stay here for the night if we felt like it. I most likely would.
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Post by mark ruhen on Jan 16, 2014 22:44:18 GMT -5
licking every drop of POISON off a pocket of keyswhile some daddy's little ANGEL'S getting dirt on her knees
"Good, because I'm not lying," I say, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. I lean down to kiss her again, pulling her against me. I hoped Khaleese didn't notice I was even thinner than usual. Since I constantly felt like I was going to vomit, I'd been avoiding eating for as long as I could, once I felt like I was going to pass out I'd grudgingly eat something, but half the time I just threw it right back up. But, at least I wasn't doing drugs anymore, right? I'd rather be skinny and hungry than totally fucked up. "What film do you want to watch, love?" I purr, nuzzling my nose against her neck.
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Post by khaleese jameson on Jan 16, 2014 22:52:34 GMT -5
I smile when he speaks before leaning against him. He was skinnier, I noticed but I didn't say anything. The vomiting was what was causing it so it was better than knowing he was back on some sort of drug. His nose is against my neck and I giggle before leaning back to press my lips to his. "What's your favorite movie?" I ask, looking up at him. I was so lost in thought over the fact he called me love. Did that mean we were something? Or was he just seducing me? My mind goes blank before I look at him with a smile, knowing I was questioning us a little too much as my mouth opens. "So, love? Guess there is something going on?" I ask, pretending to be joking when I was actually curious. He could probably see through my false joke anyway.
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Post by mark ruhen on Jan 17, 2014 17:15:11 GMT -5
licking every drop of POISON off a pocket of keyswhile some daddy's little ANGEL'S getting dirt on her knees
Her lips press to mine again and I smirk, my thumb running back and forth across her skin through her shirt. "I don't really care, I like scary things," I answer, shrugging my shoulders. It was hard to chose just one, so I'd just given Khaleese my favorite genre of film. My breath escapes me as she turns her eyes on me, a question I'd wanted to avoid tumbling out of her mouth. I look away, biting my lip. "In England, 'love', is an affectionate term, doesn't have to have anything attatched to it," I mumble, knowing that this wasn't really answering her question the way she'd wanted me to. I take her hand in mine to lead her over to the couch, plopping down on it halfheartedly. Why did she have to bring that up? I was still sorting myself out, let alone my feelings. Yeah, I liked her, yeah I wasn't on drugs anymore, but did that really mean I had to give up my single-man life style? I still liked one night stands.
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