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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 24, 2010 15:14:14 GMT 12
"It's fine." He said, pulling the blanket up, "Do you normally sleep in all that?" He asked suspiciously, knowing that she didn't. "You know I wont take advantage of you right? That's sick."
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 24, 2010 15:22:21 GMT 12
Behing those glasses she blinked. "When I sleep outside" she said plainly. Pulling up the covers she began to lie her head on the pillow, clipping the headboard as she did so. Cursing in German she looked in his direction. "I know you wouldnt. You're not like that. I just dont think you would be comfortable."
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 24, 2010 15:30:56 GMT 12
"You don't look comfortable." He murmured, frowning, "And you aren't outside now. At least take your jersey off." He turned slightly, propping himself up as he repositioned his pillow underneath his head.
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 24, 2010 15:39:55 GMT 12
She frowned and sighed reluctantly. Sitting back up she pulled the jersey over her head. Her last top had been ripped to shreds and she hadnt gotten around to getting another one. The jersey she left on the side of the bed and she was now in a royal blue bra. Her jeans rubbed uncomfortably on her legs but he hadnt asked for those off so she shrugged again. "You dont usually sleep in those pants either."
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 24, 2010 15:44:23 GMT 12
He turned away as she undressed, allowing her modesty even though she couldn't tell whether he was staring or not. He sighed at her statement, shaking his head. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable, you can wear what you want, just know that I wont try anything, like I said, taking advantage of you would be sick."
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 27, 2010 21:26:51 GMT 12
She stayed sitting upright and turned her head in his direction. "You wont make me uncomfortable. If the truth is to be told, you make me feel safe Ezra and if you arent comfortable in those pants take them off." Her long hair traced over her shoulders in a black wave. "If you wear what makes you comfortable, ill do the same.."
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 27, 2010 21:43:30 GMT 12
Ezra sighed softly and then smiled wryly, "You're good, you know , I want you to be comfortable. And you should feel safe with me, I wont let anything near you, even though we have established that you can take care of yourself." He rubbed his head with a slight wince and then pulled his pants down his thighs and discarding them.
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 27, 2010 21:56:46 GMT 12
She laughed sofly in return brushing her hair over her shoulders. SHe felt teh bed move but didnt know for certain wether or not the pants were off. With a slow hand she brushed his chest and nodded before moving down and scurting around where she knew she had no right to be. In finding the bares kin of his thigh she nodded again and withdrew her hand. Getting out of bed, she shimmied out of the jeans, her movements wobbly she hopped back into bed in her bra and panties. "Sorry... I ah... couldnt tell."
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 27, 2010 22:01:44 GMT 12
Ezra froze as her hand slowly slid down his chest before brushing over his abdomen and resting on his thigh. He prayed that she didn't notice his sudden arousal, his body tensing as she withdrew her hand. She stood before he had the chance to avert his eyes and he had to force his head to turn away as she got back into the bed, under the blankets, in only her bra and panties. "Ahh, it's fine, don't worry." Fuck, his voice was hoarse.
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 27, 2010 22:11:50 GMT 12
The cool crush of the sheets was welcome on Catyas bare skin and she sighed contentedly. SHe was not at all concerned at ezras sleeping state or that he was right next to her. Never have being courted or the source of mens approval in her life, it didnt bother her. His voice sounded hoarse and her head came up off the pillow and as she was on her side, she was looking at him. "Are you ok? I didnt mean to make you uncomfortable it just..." The thought breifly occured to her that it could have been her appearance that made his voice hoarse but it couldnt be, or it could be. He could either like what she looked like, which was unlikely, or he could find her a horror to look at. Yes she thought, that was much more normal.
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 27, 2010 22:22:21 GMT 12
He shook his head to clear it, "Nah, I'm fine, you just surprised me is all, I didn't expect you to just strip, trying not to sound like a seedy perv here, but you are very beautiful." Pulling the covers up over his chest he turned on his side to face her, eyes warm as he watched her settle into his bed."
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 28, 2010 20:13:39 GMT 12
Cocking her head to the side as he spoke, Catya pulled the sheets over herself in almost a self conscious fashion. "Oh not you too...." she murmered, mostly to herself. Being bullied for her life she was not used to people, especially men, commenting on her body in a positive way and though someone had already done so and made her believe him, she still felt weird about it. "Well..... thanks."
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 28, 2010 20:29:38 GMT 12
He frowned at her first comment, before deciding that it was her business and he had no right to ask after it. But it was so hard not to ask. "You're welcome." Closing his eyes Ezra sighed heavily, feeling his body slowly relax. It had been a long day.
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Post by Zaraha on Dec 28, 2010 20:34:27 GMT 12
She heard the question in the air even though he didnt speak it. "If you want to know who it was it was Rhage, surely you know him. I got the impression that not many people dont." Closing her eyes, she kept her glasses on which probably looked really strange especially in bed.
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Post by Nightstalker on Dec 28, 2010 20:37:43 GMT 12
He opened his eyes again, although his eyelids fought valiantly against his wish to see her as she spoke. "I know him. Yes. Not personally though, I know of his...... reputation." His eyes closed again, not commenting on the fact that she was still wearing her sunglasses. It was her choice.
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