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Post by melanie on Feb 21, 2011 16:18:38 GMT -5
Melanie shrugged after a moment, at the moment not really caring what words escaped her lips. "Ohh well probably did them a favor, I can't imagine they have a very exciting job." She said playfully nudging his arm in a similar matter as she had done earlier. Her heart was racing in her chest just thinking about what had happened that day...a few days afterwards she spent regretting it...but once she got over that...it was probably the best experience of her entire life. "Well of course, I heard that movie was awful...."
Elena on the other hand wasn't quite as drunk as her sister. It was safe to say she was a bit shocked...she had heard Melanie explain to her she had lost her virginity before...but she had never been able to get our of her who or where. Her blue eyes moved from her sister to Christian who was on Melanie's other side. Sadly right now was not the time to play protective sister and all she could do was focus upon the game...which she had lost by the time the question about the movie theater was asked.
Bella swallowed, pursing her lips...she had one but she didn't feel very good about it. A quite sigh escaped her lips as she brought the glass to her lips and downed the contents of it. Apparently Zach and Gabe had fooled around...she had known about it, but it sucked hearing about it. Even more when she just hot visuals. "Hmmm you don't think I'm attractive all the time Gabe? I'm hurt." She tried to act upset but honestly she didn't care. She wrapped her arms around her friend.
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Post by TAYLOR ABBOT on Feb 21, 2011 16:54:59 GMT -5
Taylor giggled as Dory came back to the closet, smiling and folding her arms over her chest, and teasing about fourteen minutes in heaven. "Yay, you! I guess you're just popular," she replied, hazel eyes sparkling as she winked at her friend. She pulled the door shut and took a deep breath, turning to face Dory. This was different than being in here with Liz.
"Have you done this before...?" Taylor asked her softly, reaching out to slowly tuck a strand of gorgeous red hair behind Dory's ear. Her eyes dropped from Dory's eyes down to her lips, and Taylor took a hesitant step closer, unsure how far Dory would allow her to go with this. Her hand slid down to rest on Dory's neck, and Taylor tilted her head slightly to one side, glancing back up to Dory's eyes before she began to lean in, more uncertain than she had probably ever felt in her life.
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Post by dory on Feb 21, 2011 17:34:01 GMT -5
“I guess so. They’ve turned from Gabe and Todd to just me,” she laughed nervously. Dory stood there, unsure of what to do. With Elena, it had been easy. They just talked about who they’d choose next. With Taylor, though, it was so much more complicated…Strange, considering Taylor was actually her friend. Dory couldn’t’ help but think of the things people usually did during this game. And of earlier’s body shot. At Taylor’s question, though, the thoughts came faster and more blurred as Taylor moved closer. “Umm…” she said, swallowing hard. “The game? Uh…No. Well a few minutes ago but…Yeah…No…” she murmured, licking her lips and trying hard to calm down. Her heart was racing out of control and her eyes were wide as Taylor leaned in closer.
With Elena, making out had definitely been a no, so why wasn’t it automatically the same with Taylor? Dory had always thought she was so pretty and she was pretty sure she was either bisexual or a lesbian or something. And it wasn’t like she’d ever kissed a girl before. And she actually trusted Taylor. So there were plenty of reasons why Dory didn’t pull away, embarrassed, though she wasn’t entirely sure what to do. She leaned in a bit as Taylor did, but not quite all the way, a bit too nervous and too scared to go there.
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Post by TAYLOR ABBOT on Feb 21, 2011 18:03:05 GMT -5
Taylor smiled a bit at Dory's answer to her question, releasing a soft puff of air against her lips that was supposed to be something resembling laughter. She licked her lips softly as Dory leaned closer, not quite all the way, and Taylor felt her hands rise to rest gently on Dory's upper arms as she finally closed the distance between them.
Taylor pressed her lips softly to Dory's, kissing her slowly, and sighing at the way her heart skipped. This was Dory. Her friend Dory, whom she had known would be special from the moment she saw her, little Dory who was so adorably awkward and the biggest and best nerd Taylor had ever met. She was kissing Dory.
Taylor pulled her lips slowly away from Dory's, wanting to make sure that her friend was okay with this, but the magnetism of her lips was too much. Taylor kissed her again, sighing softly at the contact while one hand dropped from Dory's arm down to her waist.
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Post by dory on Feb 21, 2011 18:17:16 GMT -5
The first and last person she had kissed was Adam. Her first kiss and her first time all in the same night with the same wonderful person. Adam had been her best friend, and while things had been a bit odd for them afterwards, she had no regrets about the matter. She had lost her virginity to someone who cared about her and who she cared about, instead of having it torn from her just months later from the idiot hillbilly who had bullied her her entire life.
Things were different here with Taylor, though. It had been so long, but it was the first time she really felt anything. With Adam, she had been under the influence of alcohol, and while she had had a bit to drink tonight, she felt strangely sober now. And it wasn’t forced. It was just…Exciting. And nice. Dory was so anxious and so unsure of what to do with herself, even feeling Taylor’s soft lips pressing against hers. It was a soft, beautiful kiss that caused her tense muscles to relax and her mind felt pleasantly foggy as her hands came up to rest on Taylor’s sides, more for support than anything else.
Her eyes flickered open as Taylor pulled away and fell shut once more as their lips met again. All nervousness had melted away…This was too wonderful to be nervous about. It all came naturally, the way she slowly began kissing her friend back and moved her body slightly closer to hers.
Dory was very certain that Seven Minutes in Heaven was a very appropriate name for the game.
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Post by TAYLOR ABBOT on Feb 21, 2011 19:22:54 GMT -5
Taylor moved her lips slowly over Dory's, fingers closing gently around her arm and her hip as the kiss deepened ever so slightly. Her breath caught in her throat as Dory moved closer, pressing her body gently against Taylor's while her hands came up to Taylor's sides. Taylor moved one hand back up to Dory's neck, running her thumb lightly over the smooth skin and tangling her fingertips in the auburn hair at the nape of Dory's neck. She felt Dory relax against her body, the tension leaving her muscles, and Taylor knew she had given herself over to her, and was just letting herself have this. Taylor smiled softly against Dory's kisses, pushing her fingers deeper into her hair and slipping her arm around Dory's back for support while she pulled her closer and kissed her deeper. Taylor's stomach was filled with butterflies, flitting around excitedly inside of her, and her heart skipped and stopped and pounded erratically. Every sense in her body was hyperaware of Dory's touch, her scent, and the sound of her breathing. She was beautiful.
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Post by dory on Feb 21, 2011 20:21:55 GMT -5
Feeling Taylor’s fingers trail over her skin and into her hair sent a soft shiver down her spine. Dory let a quite, pleasant noise escape her throat. Taylor’s tall, slender body against her own was wonderful and it was easy for Dory to get lost in her and kissing her. Her arms moved to wrap around Taylor, kissing her back slowly and softly, wanting to enjoy the feel of it and the perfection of it. It certainly hadn’t felt like seven minutes when there was a knock on the door and the very slurred voice of Christian Davek informing them their time was up. Dory squeaked and jumped away from Taylor, the sudden knocking scaring her. Her cheeks immediately flamed up, though she wasn’t sure if it was embarrassment from being so scared or from the kiss or what.
Awkwardly, Dory walked out of the closet and took a deep breath, glancing over the party goers. “Uhhh…Bella,” Dory decided and walked back to her seat, feeling so strange and so very confused. Did she like Taylor? Or just girls? Or what? What did any of it mean? Maybe she just liked kissing, maybe it didn’t have to mean girls and maybe it did. Whatever it was, a million and one questions were zooming through Dory’s head.
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Post by TAYLOR ABBOT on Feb 21, 2011 21:19:13 GMT -5
Feeling Dory tremble slightly as she released a small sound of pleasure was like nothing Taylor had ever experienced. It was enough to make her shiver herself, pressing her fingers deeper into red hair and arching slightly into the body of her friend. She answered Dory with a soft moan, sighing in contentment when Dory's arms wrapped around her and pulled her closer. Taylor was glad to be able to see and feel Dory's inhibitions dropping for her, and thoroughly enjoyed the way Dory kissed her more deeply. Taylor kissed her back with equal intensity, becoming a bit more passionate before there was suddenly a loud knock at the door. Taylor jumped and Dory squeaked, and they pulled apart anxiously before they realized it was just them, in the closet, and only Christian telling them their time was up. Taylor laughed shakily at them both and the way they were so startled, letting Dory go out first before following her.
"Nate," Taylor said, picking the first guy she laid eyes on who had already lost the game. She cleared her throat and moved back to her place at the table, moving her fingers lightly over her lips where they still tingled. She bit her lower lip and dropped her hands to her lap, looking up and across the table at where Dory was sitting. What did this mean for them now? Taylor certainly hoped that nothing would be awkward from now on... it had only been a game, after all.
Yet deep down, Taylor knew it meant so much more.
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Post by bells on Feb 21, 2011 21:22:37 GMT -5
They probably couldn't have picked a worse time to select Ms Isabella Carlie Rose. Up until that point she had been in a good enough mood. Despite all that she had watched her boyfriend do, he had chosen to spend 'seven minutes in heaven' with one of the prettiest girls here playing a game. That had made her very proud of him, however...since the whole pregnancy question, her mood had only been getting worse.
There was just too many coincidences...Bella simply couldn't believe that after being in a closet with Zach, Melanie had just so happened to pick a question that would out their secret. She honestly had wanted to throw something at his head...for telling someone she was pregnant. But the last straw? When she learned about him making our in a movie theater with Gabe..sure they hadn't been dating. Bella was a little on the drunk side, not to Mention her hormones were out of control due to the baby. Her name was called next for the game and she got up and went to the closet. When Nate followed after her, she barely gave him time to close the door before she closed the distance between them. Not allowing herself the time to think, she pressed her lips to his.
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Post by nathan on Feb 21, 2011 21:24:08 GMT -5
Nathan had lost the game quite early actually, but that didn't stop him from drinking, or playing for that matter. Sure he could no longer make statements about things he had never done, though that wasn't something that had bothered him at all. He had quite the high tolerance for alcohol, and that was all thanks to his Father. Though as he sat with everyone, it took him a moment to realize that his name had been called for the game...himself and Bella, two of very few people who hadn't gotten to go into the closet.
He got up, easily following after her. Getting his hopes up for anything, he knew that he couldn't Zach was her boyfriend and he didn't see her trying anything. Of course he was rather wrong....stepping into the closet, the moment the door was closed, her lips were on his. She was dating someone but when a girl was throwing herself at him, he certainly wouldn't turn her away. Deepening the kiss, he turned them both around and pressed her back firmly against the door. He had been trying all night(and failing) to get the attention of one girl...so even he deserved to have a little fun.
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Post by bells on Feb 21, 2011 21:25:18 GMT -5
She loved Zach...she loved him very much and already in the back of her mind she knew that this was a mistake...Yet she simply couldn't bring herself to stop. Her lips on his, her hands moving of their own accord up and down his body.. Starting in his hair and moving down his neck...his shoulders and only stoping when she reached his chest. Her heart was racing, though the guilty..and all her feelings in general were shut off. She shifted her weight, using the wall behind her for support as she wrapped her legs securely around her waist. For the moment she didn't care the way her dress tore all the way up to her thigh.. Tonight was supposed to be fun, and maybe it wasn't him...but for seven minutes she was going to enjoy herself...
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Post by nathan on Feb 21, 2011 21:26:57 GMT -5
Bella was a daughter of Aphrodite, demigod or otherwise...she was beautiful. Anyone would be stupid not to admit that. Nate hadn't been looking forward to spending seven awkward minutes with her...but now that it was happening, he couldn't imagine being in here with anyone else..:well technically he could. But that wasn't something he wanted to get into. He shivered, gasping against her lips as she moved her hands over him..unlike most he was wearing practically nothing, a fact he was more than greatful for now. His hands were working on her as well...touching just about anything he could reach. Her breasts, her hips...and he continued to move lower... She gasped herself, a quite moan escaping her lips and her body hit against the closet door with a thud. Sure noise was expected...but perhaps not from them, so he pulled them both back, until his own back was pressed against the wall behind them...
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Post by zach on Feb 21, 2011 21:38:34 GMT -5
Zach trusted Bella. He loved her more than anything. So he thought nothing of it as she and Nathan were chosen to go into the closet together, no matter how much of a reputation Nathan had. It was also why he stood up, smiling, to retrieve his girlfriend, opening the closet door to surprise them, but found something he didn’t want to see. He stepped back in shock as Bella and Nathan fell out of the closet and stared down at his girlfriend in shock…and then disgust. “Wow…” he mumbled and stepped back, shaking his head and laughing as he turned to face Gabe. “I guess you were always right, Gabs. You can’t trust girls…Because they’re all the fucking same,” he said, glaring down at Bella and walking towards the door. “And we,” he said, motioning between Bella and himself, “are done,” he said, walking out and slamming the door hard behind him.
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Post by nathan on Feb 21, 2011 21:54:22 GMT -5
Things were going rather well...maybe it was just seven minutes, but for him at least it was the best seven minutes of his life. Of course like all good things needed to end, what was going on here in the closet was no different. Of course not until the door was suddenly opened up. Bella lost her balance and fell to the floor, pulling him with, landing on top of her. She pushed at his chest, though that was a big understatement. He rolled off of her, getting to his feet and walking over to where his clothing lie upon the floor. He put his pants on and didn't bother with the shirt as he glanced around the room. "Mel...I guess, you're up again."
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Post by bells on Feb 21, 2011 21:56:51 GMT -5
Bella was happy..and yet she was so disgusted with herself. She hadn't felt this good all night, and it's all she wanted to do...Of course Nate wasn't the one she had originally wanted to do it with, but at the moment she didn't have a choice. Not to mention after all that had happened earlier, it was a bit of a buz killer... But who knew by doing this she'd be making the biggest mistake of all. The door opened and she gasped, trying to pull away but since he was holding her she just ended up pulling them both on to the ground. In the middle of the living room, Nate pinned on top of her, everyone had just bared witness to what she had done... But none of them mattered...just Zach..and she couldn't bare to look at him. "Zach...Zach Plea-" she tried getting up to follow him, but she was trapped. She hit against Nate's chest as hard as she could, only stoping when he finally rolled off of her. "Christian..you can go... O-r who-whoever I really don't care..." She was too afraid to go after him...but honestly what else was she supposed to do. She covered her mouth with her hand, as if to keep herself quite. While she lowered her head to hopefully hide the fact that she was crying...though she couldn't stop her body from trembling...,Sit was Valentine's day...,not only had she just been dumped but she was caring his baby...though he was all she could think about.
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