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Post by james owens on Jan 4, 2010 22:50:20 GMT
James felt her hands weaving in with his, and he gace her a devilish little grin. All of a sudden, his hallucinations cleared. He was staring at Lena Bellwood, in the park, just getting off his acid-trip.
Still, though, she looked amazing. He was slightly disapointed that the LSD's effects hadn't lasted long enough. Clicking his teeth - it was a bad habit - he leaned down and kissed her shoulder, on her collar bone, his jaw tightening slightly. It was cold out, and he couldn't help pressing his chest to hers, kissing her neck.
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Post by lena bellwood on Jan 5, 2010 22:15:17 GMT
I tilted my head back to open up my neck more. It felt good, and it was cold outside, so his body heat warmed me. I caught a few more people staring, but they quickly looked away once they noticed I saw them. My head was swimming as he went up my bare shoulders and up my neck. His lips were warm against my skin, and chills went down my spine as he pressed himself against me.
I wrapped my arms around his back, sliding my hands down to his waist.
I suddenly became self-concious as the hallucinating was wearing off a bit. What the hell was I doing? Whatever it was, who cared? It felt good.
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Post by james owens on Jan 5, 2010 22:47:04 GMT
Pulling back, James looked at Lena with a small, devious smile pulling at his lips. He still had his chest pressed up against her's. "Are you enjoying yourself?" He smirked. It sure looked like she was.
Resting his head against her's, he smiled, gazing his calm, cool hazel eyes into her blue eyes. His hallucination was proforming quite the display. It always did that when it ended, showing him strawberrys floating from the ground with the tall flowers, slowly, before exploding in the sky. All the girls and diamonds disappered with the explosion, and he was left staring into the eyes of Lena Bellwood.
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Post by lena bellwood on Jan 7, 2010 21:52:57 GMT
I laughed and pulled my head back. "What's wrong?" I asked quietly, finding him looking at me kinda weird. "Uh....are you okay?"
I yanked my arms back, feeling a sudden chill run through me.
"What the hell.....?"
I looked at James' face and switched my gaze towards everyone else. They all seemed really blurry...
"Oh my god, I need to smoke." I said suddenly, my bad habit kicking in.
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Post by james owens on Jan 16, 2010 17:32:50 GMT
"Here," James said, holding an open pack of cigerettes to her. He took one for himself, pulling out his lighter and flicking it so the ciggie started to burn. Handing her the lighter, he put his hands back on her hips. "Hey, you want to come back to my dorm?" James said, giving her a devilish grin.
/ooc: megan said the plot was good!/
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Post by lena bellwood on Jan 17, 2010 19:38:27 GMT
(yay!!! when do we start?) I smiled and took one, lighting it, and cupping my hand around the flame. Do you wanna come back to my dorm with me? My stomach did a flip inside of me, but I couldn't deny this oppurtunity. "Of course," I replied, returning the grin. |
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