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Post by mallory on Jun 26, 2012 23:57:21 GMT -5
 it was finally saturday night, the most awaited moment of life. mikey the cop had asked her to hangout with him at his place for dinner and she agreed. she couldn't bring him to her place as she lived with her manager and her son adam. adam wouldn't leave mike and she didn't wanted mike to be any trouble because of her. she was a whore, simply rubbish and worthless while he on the other hand , was nice and kind, he deserved to be treated with care and respect. moreover, he was now very much important to her. she couldn't point the reason why but she knew he was important, very important. she started to cook, her aim to prepare atleast three dishes for him for their dinner and impress him for her cooking. she started off chicken & vegetable spaghetti, that took her an hour and at the same time she had started to bake a chocolate cake, which was her favorite. once it was baked, she used vanilla to write 'MIKE YOU'RE THE BEST c;'. this was one way of thanking him for being so nice to her. with two dishes done, her third dish was steak. once with all the cooking that took her entirely three hours of hard work, she packed everything and went to her bedroom. it was six already. she had planned to be there at 6 :30 so they could spend more time together till like 11pm because by then she was supposed to be at home. luckily she had the freedom to roam out with girls & she made up the excuse of meeting a couple of her friends around the town which adam believed and allowed to let her go. taking a quick shower she opened her closet and started to look for dresses. there wasn't a single decent dress. everything was short, tight and slutty except for a few pair of jeans, shorts and tops. but the casual dressing wasn't going to do it for tonight, she wanted to pull on something a little classy. she was going throw her closet when she came across new dresses, which she remembered purchasing year ago for a party of town but couldn't attend thanks to adam. it looked perfect for tonight though. pulling on the lovely little red dress, she stood in front of the mirror. the dress wasn't tight nor short, which explained that she hadn't grown much. one of her friend told her irish people were little, so it was in her genes but she didn't believe it. she didn't wanted to wear any makeup at all, she wanted him to meet the real mallory for tonight. just sparkling gloss was all she needed. she wore her sandals. picked up her little kitten and out her in alittle box with holes in it. she packed the food boxes in a bag & left the house. she didn't own a car; so a cab ride was to get her to his place. pulling out his address on her cell phone, she told the cab driver who drove the car and after minute minutes she was there, standing at his door. she ran a hand through her dark, black hair, that she had recently dyed from fake blonde to black, which used to be her original hair color. for tonight she just wanted to be herself. taking a deep breath, she knocked at door. for some reasons she was starting to feel nervous all of a sudden.as he opened the door, she smiled nervously. he was like so tall, she felt tiny. basically because she wasn't in heels tonight. Hi. e-erm.. how're you?lame start of conversation. she walked in with the big bag on her shoulder & box in her hand. letting the box down she opened it & a little white & brown kitten popped out. meet my new best friend who is yet to be named because i'm lame and can't think of anything. she said. so you did clean up all the mess? she looked around, the house was clean, definitely cleaner than her room. oh, i made some us some food. she unpacked her bag and placed out the food items. the spagethi, steak & cake on the table. so did you make me ramen? she had not tasted it in a while. looking around she noticed all the mess gathered either under the bed or corner of the room. you seriously need a girl who can cook for you and of course, keep your house clean.she announced, her conclusion was that he needed help. so you're going to clean my mind? epic fail, but I'd like to see you try, but tell me how will you do it? she had been thinking over it and laughing to herself. his concern towards her made her feel so nice.. this feeling was strange but she liked it. sitting down on the couch, her kitty followed her and jumped into her. softly patting it on her head, she looked at him, her eyes connecting with his blue eyes and this time she didn't look away with any guilt. must admit someone looking good tonight. she beamed at him.
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Post by micah on Jul 3, 2012 23:22:59 GMT -5
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A knock at the door. Was she here already?! Taken off gaurd, Micah shot from the couch. Hastily he made a quick round of the house, sweeping any trash the remained from his previous brief pick-up. Though nothing was really clean. Merely.. tucked away. He sprinted for his bathroom mirror. Fortunately his hair looked fairly decent.. he was a little sweaty but- The door! With a deep breath, and a nervous lip bite, he opened the door.
His blue eyes widened. Before him stood a vision of beauty. Mallory . She adorned a perfect red dress, and in her hands was a box along with a few bags. " Hi. e-erm.. how're you? " Micah grinned, she entered." meet my new best friend who is yet to be named because i'm lame and can't think of anything. " He turned back to Mallory, now holding a sprawling kitten. " Oh joy, please feel free to pee on my floor dear kitty. " |
[/color]She began looking around . Before he could vouch for himself she was talking again " oh, I made us some food " The magic words. Imediately he was buzzing around the dishes placed upon the table. There were three; a thick-juicy stake, chicken with some sort of pasta, and even.. a chocolate cake. A meal fit for any king! Micah was more than pleased. " Wow, this looks like thanksgiving! " He chuckled. " So did you make me ramen "[/color] A cruel, cruel joke. His stomach nearly churned at the dastardly food's mention. "You seriously need a girl who can cook for you and of course, keep your house clean" Shit.. she'd noticed the mess. Micah scratched his head, yeah.. he needed help. " You want me to see other girls, is that it?" However she was the only girl he wanted at the moment, and her situation was less than ideal. "so you're going to clean my mind? epic fail, but I'd like to see you try, but tell me how will you do it?" A seemingly daunting challenge, but the boy had his plans. " Wouldn't you like to know! " She wafted over to the couch, and took a seat. Looking deep into his eyes, for more than a few moments this time. The little kitten leaped into her lap. " I must admit someone's looking good tonight " [/b] The feeling of the first time he'd saw her flew over his body once again. He smiled sweetly, and approached her. " Oh shush. You're the beautiful one. Your dress is perfect by the wa-" Oh no.. oh no! Micah's eyes shot down to his legs. He'd forgotten to put on pants! Red boxers were all that sufficed as trousers. His face struck red " Ah.. haha.. guess I coulda dressed up a little more. Sorry. " He knew she wouldn't be off put, but that didn't make the situation any less embarrassing. He decided to change the subject quickly. " And what..? No hug? " Micah'd longed for her touch since the club night. Though he wasn't neary as lustfull as she, he still had some needs. [/div][/td][/tr][/td][/tr][/table] made by hay shay @ caution! [/center] |
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Post by mallory on Jul 3, 2012 23:23:30 GMT -5
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She was feeling so nervous and shy all of a sudden, as she waited at the door. She never felt like this when doing her job, just guilty and disgusted. this feeling was so different and strange. perhaps she was meeting someone who wouldn't use her for his hormonal needs. usually that was the impression she had of every men, especially those who called themselves her friends. She laughed out so hard when he said that the kitten can feel free to pee on the floor. She decided to play along. there, little kitty, you've gotten the permission, go on give hell to the cop she grinned. She placed the food items on the table and put them in the dishes. She was hoping he would say something when he would see the title she had written on the cake with vanilla cream. She smiled when he said this looks like thanksgiving. I've never really celebrated thanksgiving, but we can do it today? This could be our thanksgiving.'' she suggested. So movie first or erm.. d-dinner? she asked, nervously. Taking in deep breath she tried relaxing. She tried to keep herself distracted so looked around the room and noticed stuff dumped in the corner that made her giggle. I do that too, you know tucking everything away, like under the bed, in the closet. but nobody knows about it, so you're really bad at it. he told her that she really wanted him to see other girls. well that wasn't her intention, honestly. maybe I do.. that could pull you out of your 'nerdy' shell and perhaps get you a bit sexually active due to all the physical tension or attraction.''she teased. oops, did i say something about sex? she fakely gasped. slip of tongue she stuck her tongue out and laughed. see, you can't clean my mind at all, that's like impossible. Dirty stuff is like stuck in my mind but please do tell your plans.she insisted, curious to know what he had on his mind. As she settled on the couch, her kitten jumped onto her lap and she patted her on her head. you will have to help me with naming her. she said and complimented him on his look. She had noticed that he was in his boxer and shirt, which wasn't really in fashion as a contrast, yet but as he was an oddball, she could totally imagine him to do something like this so it was pretty much normal for her. he was praising her. she felt her cheeks burn with redness and she shyly looked down and then back up at him, her eyes connecting with his and she didn't look away. ah, no problemo. although the first impression I got from it was that you've changed your mind and had plan to know you....but sorry boy, i'm just here to watch a good movie, cuddle and eat, oh and annoy you. '' she grinned, chuckling softly. As he asked for a hug, she smiled. Oh ofcourse, but you're soo tall and I'm so tiny, it's so odd.'' she joked and placed her kitty on the floor and moved to him. hug meant their bodies to touch. all of a sudden, nervousness took over her body once more. Shyly she walked over to him, softly letting her arms fall around his shoulder and pulling him closer. feeling his arms wrap around her tiny little body, she felt a chill run down her back. hugging him for a few minutes she pulled herself back and looked up at him, a shy smile crossing her lips. umm.. so let's go watch the movie and cuddle? she said, moving on to bed as he put on the tv and sat there, next to him. did you decide which movie because choice is yours, like i said i've a bad taste, or shall i say rather dirty taste, ill probably say movies like friends with benefit or no strings attached..'' she shrugged, teasing him. let's watch some disney movie, cartoons or umm.. comedy plus action movie? or horror although that scares me but ill watch it.
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Post by micah on Jul 3, 2012 23:23:57 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] TWO CAN BE COMPLETE WITHOUT THE REST OF THE WORLD The Words: go here The Outfit: goes here The Notes go here "ah, no problemo. although the first impression I got from it was that you've changed your mind and had plan to know you....but sorry boy, i'm just here to watch a good movie, cuddle and eat, oh and annoy you." Micah laughed lightly, rolling his eyes playfully. She truly was a hornball. She smiled sweetly, "Oh ofcourse, but you're soo tall and I'm so tiny, it's so odd.'' The girl had a point there. They were opposites in every sense of the word. He happened to like it that way.
As she stood from the couch, he tensed up. Not realizing how nerve racking a hug could present. Her arms ever so delicately draped over his shoulders. A chill fled throughout his body as he pulled her in closer. They held for some time, then reluctantly released. Micah blushed- it was their first consensual contact. "umm.. so let's go watch the movie and cuddle?" He wondered if she'd enjoyed it, but she was already whisking him away before he could put much more thought into it.
They made their way into his bedroom. Micah paused at the door as she walked in. Despite his general awkwardness, he'd had girls in the room before. None of them any different from the other. Random girls he'd met here and there. He looked to Mallory. A girl, although she'd rather have it differently, he wasn't planning to have sex with at the moment.
Micah smiled, flicking on the tv, then sitting back on the bed with Mallory. "did you decide which movie because choice is yours, like i said i've a bad taste, or shall i say rather dirty taste, ill probably say movies like friends with benefit or no strings attached..'' Chick flicks! He wrinkled his nose. "let's watch some disney movie, cartoons or umm.. comedy plus action movie? or horror although that scares me but ill watch it. " Disney movies were alright.. comedy- His brows raised. " Did you say.. horror? " A wicked grin spread across is face. For it just so happened that he was a horror movie connoisseur.
The boy shot up from the bed, and dug in his cd collection for a classic. The Exorcism Of Emily Rose. Micah snickered to himself. The movie'd have her buried into his chest in no time. He slid it into the dvd player, then slunk back into bed. The movie flicked through the previews, then finally, it's grim title appeared- it began. " haha, if you haven't seen this you're gonna diee~ " Micah teased, then repositioned himself behind her, and lovingly brought the small girl into his lap. He rested his chin on her head. " We'll eat after this babe, IF you're not too scared by then. " |
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Post by mallory on Jul 3, 2012 23:25:09 GMT -5
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There was no doubting to the fact that she was a hornball. You couldn't blame her though. She was born and brought up this way. At the age of nine, when she was hardly sensible to know what was happening with her. once she was sold to her manager, everything started to make sense and she was given training. which clearly gave her the idea what was going on with her. at that time she was too young to point out that it was wrong but at the age of fifteen, she knew she was ruining her life and wanted her way out. everytime she tried, she failed in it and finally gave up on trying. as her mother had been in the same profession as her, from what she had heard, so basically this ran through her blood, it was in her veins. she wasn't the type to hide what she really was from the people who connected with her in the true sense. for example, selena, sheena, miranda and few other friends knew mallory for being just and just herself whereas people related to her job knew her as a whore, who made them feel good. as he laughed, she laughed with him, her hand patting her kitty. he asked for the hug and she pulled herseld up & moved over to him, standing on her toes as she wrapped her arms around his neck. a chill ran down her body as her body touched his as he pulled her closer. after sometime she pulled away. lifting her gaze from the floor to his eyes, she stared in them, smiling she looked down, feeling awfully shy. she had to admit the hug was special. she felt protected in his arms. it was warm and just amazing. she could use such hugs more often. we should hug more often because you give the best hugs, i must admit. she beamed at him. they decided with the movie first and later dinner. she nodded and picked up her kitten, softly placing her in the little box and letting it open, she followed him into his room. other than her own and a few friends room, this was like the one and only room she was going to like, as Micah was so different and nice. whenever she was to enter any rooms, it was to give a good fuck to someone, so basically rooms weren't her favorite place but this was an entirely different situation. she was more than willing to enter in and stay in his arms,to be protected, to feel his touch, to talk to him all night long,to cuddle and the list of things could go on but she wasn't sure if he wanted to sleep with her. when she had tried seducing him, turning him on, he sat back acting like he felt nothing and pushed her away like he didn't want her. that was an ego breaker and she felt like she wasn't attractive enough to hold his attention. slightly she pouted her lips at the thought of that but sat onto his bed, coming up with suggestions for the movie. he was up for horror, her nightmare. he told her that if she hadn't seen this movie then she was about to die. she frowned. you want me to die, is that so? but but but, i'm too young for that. if the movie is too scary, i'm just going to close my eyes and sit like that throughout the movie. she shrugged her shoulders, finding a solution. She moved closer to him, cuddling closely and smiling to herself at how close they were. he had his arms around her once again and his chin resting on her head. she playfully tickled his sides and laughing. no scarying me off okay. and turned her attention to the tv. whenever a scary scene came up, either she would hold onto his hand tightly or hide her face in his chest. not that she was making excuses to stay closer to him, horror movies and her just didn't get along well. she pulled herself a little away, turning a little red and looking at the tv and watched, trying to keep herself calm as scary voices stood the hair on the back of her neck and she shivered. the most scariest scene came up and screamed loudly and covered her eyes with her hands. minutes later she put her hands down and looked at him. that's it i can watch it anymore, you've know idea my heart is like palpiting.her voice low and dry, her heart raced against her chest. she put his hand to her chest, where her heart beats could be felt. see you're such a meanie, i nearly had a heart attack she said, scared to death as to what she had just seen. putting off the tv, she sat back, breathing and trying to relax. whenever she got scared, she would have panic attacks and her breathing would get faster. there was a little bit of abnormality there, she couldn't react boldly to frights. let's go grab dinner? I'm kinda starving but ill have a glass of water first. she said, holding onto his hand and dragging him into the TV lawn and getting herself a glass of water. Settling down on the seat, she leaned against it and drank the water, trying to calm herself. you see, i'm not really good at reacting back to such frightful stuff, i panic and have these panic attacks all the times. i've a little heart just like my body she informed him. the open the cake box and allowed him to see what she had written on it with vanilla, which 'MIKEY IS THE BEST <3'. she sat back again and filled her plate with sphagethi and steak. her stomach was growling. the lights went off and she turned around, feeling slightly scared, wondering what was going on. Mikey.. w-where a-a-a-are y-you? she sounded scared and suddenly he appeared, sitting infront of her with a few candles burning beside them. oh, so candle light dinner it is? she smiled, surprised. so is this a date?
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Post by micah on Nov 6, 2012 11:20:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/20gfl1v.jpg); padding: 30px; border: #2D2729 solid 30px; ]these dry bones cry out  WORDS 000 OUTFIT CLICK TAGGED OPEN NOTES NONE The movie perhaps.. wasn't the best of ideas. She was petrified. Diving into his chest, squeezing his hands, screaming. Micah laughed the whole way through, but did attempt to comfort her through the rougher parts. "that's it i can watch it anymore, you've know idea my heart is like palpating" He suddenly felt remorse. She really couldn't handle scary movies. shit.. He wondered why he hadn't listened. She tenderly placed his hand upon her chest. He could feel her rapid heart, but that wasn't exactly what he was concentrating on.
His face flushed a bright red. The contact upon THAT area was overstimulating, he'd only planned to cuddle at that moment. All his previous preparations were going to the dogs. " Oh.. y-yeah. Sorry. "]color] His voice shook a little, but he remained somewhat composed. "let's go grab dinner? I'm kinda starving but ill have a glass of water first." A sense of relief flooded his body. Atleast she didn't hate him for his mistake. His stomach gurgled. Dinner didn't sound like a bad idea.
Once again, Micah was whisked away to another room. It was amusing. How such a small girl could tow him anywhere she pleased. She led him into the kitchen, where she retrieved a glass of water, and seemed to attempt to calm down. He frowned, rubbing the back of his neck. He made sure not to make eye contact. "you see, i'm not really good at reacting back to such frightful stuff, i panic and have these panic attacks all the times. i've a little heart just like my body" He looked back up to her and put on an apologetic smile. But didn't speak, too embarrassed.
His face heated once again as his eyes accidentally traveled up her body. He made sure to look away quickly again. He caught sight of the cake, with the words " Mikey is the best <3" Appropriately slathered upon it. Micah chuckled, amused. Then without warning, dissapeared into the back of his house. He began rummaging throughout the apartment, and after a few minutes, from the kitchen rang out "Mikey.. w-where a-a-a-are y-you?" She was scared again, but he had the antidote.
Finally, he came trotting back to the kitchen. A few long candles in hand, and a plate of warm spaghetti/stake waiting for his arrival. He set the table as she sat down. Lighting the candles to complete the scene. It actually looked.. rather nice. He was proud of himself. "oh, so candle light dinner it is?" Micah bucked up, grinning and nodding. Confident for once. " So this is a date" The confidence drained from his face just as quickly as it'd came. " Well uh- if you want it to be.. if that's ok" He whined, smiling sweetly.
The candlelight flickered upon their faces. She looked ravishing, and he began to wonder how he managed to get her here. It'd all happened so fast. " I wanted to talk. About your job stuff. " He paused to take a bite of spaghetti, " I'm gonna get you outha' thewre' " His mouth was half full, but he meant business as he looked stern into her eyes.
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