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OUTFIT
BUTDONT
come at me with those lips
saying you just want a kiss
cuz lord only knows where youve been

There was that little laugh of his again. She'd never admit how much she liked to hear that laugh, how much she loved and how much she hated to hear that laugh. On one side of things, she liked to please him more than she was willing to admit, but on the other she hate how nothing she did seemed to bother him in the slightest. she could never get under his skin and this meant she could never own him, no matter how she tried. She refused to believe that, however, she would continue to scare off the girls that fawned over him until he finally realized he couldn't beat her. She smirked at the thought, but just then a strange thought entered her mind.

then what?

What, after all those girls and him realized that she was the winner and it was just her and him...what then? Did she just toss him away and call it quits like she did with most boys she'd had her fun with?She didn't like it. Not one bit, because she knew she would have an awful hard time doing that to Ryan. No. No, she would throw him away, just like always, because she could and thats all that mattered. She grimaced as a sort of pain shot through her, luckily just then Ryan spoke and her focus redirected.

She smiled I do enjoy games she admitted, moving even closer. But you've been warned Kildaire she whispered in his ear and slid her hand down his torso. make one wrong move and someone gets hurt Her hand was dangerously close to the one place that every man feared to get hurt, just to make her point. She chuckled.

[Hannah;]

Kildaire!

As long as the wrong feels right
It's like I'm in flight
High of a love
Drunk from the hate
It's like I'm huffing paint
And I love it the more that I suffer
I sufficate
And right before im about to drown
She resuscitates me
She fucking hates me
And I love it

She spoke in the most lustful and beautiful voice. Something in comparable to anything in the world. She had such grace, elagance whilst also having the sleek movements of an animal. She was one in a million, but in her own ways. He loved the way she was so protective over him, the closest thing she had ever come to as a relationship, was having three night stands in one week with Ryan when they were on tour somewere. Some how, by spending so much time together, and simply, compatible personalities, they had grown on each other, somewere between friends and sex.

Ryan could barely hear her words though as her hand slid down him in that way she did, usually baring alot less clothing, and the air escaped his lungs slowly and his senses began to blur and his innate drive for her began to spin into motion. Dragging him into a deep sense of need for her. He raised a hand and placed it on her waist, he pulled her forward slightly, so there was less space between them, he leant forward so his head was beside hers, the strong scent of her perfume made his head spin a little.

Be careful their Lauren, you know you wouldn't wanna hurt me there.

His bedroom voice was truly to die for. Not many compared. The accent definitley gave him an advantage as he held her a moment longer before releasing him. This game of push and pull was very entertaining.

[QUiNN]

OUTFIT
SORRY
s c a n d to the a to the l o u s
cant handle it cant handle it
damn that girl she scandalous

Her breath became slow and deep as she heard the air escaped his lungs and she flashed back to all the time they'd spent in the bedroom. She struggled to let the vulnerability show on her face, but she began to lose herself as he pulled her closer. She cocked her head to the side as he words sent a chill down her spine, struggling to resist. Lips parted as her breathing became more prominent and her heart raced against his. She closed her eyes and felt his body against hers. She nearly forgot they were in a room full of people.

Someone nearby coughed uncomfortably and the sound brought Lauren back to reality. She suddenly became very aware that it was completely silent in the room. All chatter had stopped and she could feel every eye in the room trained on her and Ryan. Lauren smiled against his ear easy there Johnny Rockets she whispered, her voice even deeper and more lustful than it was on a normal occasion. She gave his upper thigh a squeeze and pulled away. you just let me know when you find a girl whose "personality" can give you what I do Her tongue traced her upper lip and she winked. She let a low laugh issue from her lips as she smiled again, teasingly.

[Hannah;]

Kildaire!

As long as the wrong feels right
It's like I'm in flight
High of a love
Drunk from the hate
It's like I'm huffing paint
And I love it the more that I suffer
I sufficate
And right before im about to drown
She resuscitates me
She fucking hates me
And I love it

He smirked as he could tell he was having an effect on her, that usually took alot of effort. Even when completely compromised in a situation, she held it together and still maintained she knew what she was doing, but it was so admirable. She just knew how to handle herself in a situation and it was a skill that many would never be able to fathom. There were so many things he could list about Lauren that no else could ever understand or contain. He remembered the first time he met her, it was after a competition and they had been the first two in the class, and Ryan had gone to get a drink from the bar and run into her and bought her a drink. Immediatly, they hit it off, and before the night was over they had shared a bed. Its the way it goes.

In all honesty, there weren't many girls out there who would be able to give Ryan some of the things Lauren could, but maybe he wanted to try something different, he did like being in a relationship, he enjoyed making a girl happy, though he had never really been with a girl longer than a few months, because generally Ryan was going back to Ireland, or Lauren found out. Usually the latter. Ryan never really fell in love because he knew they never lasted, he would tell a girl he loved them if they said it to him, just to keep them happy, but in all honesty, he never fell in love, ever.

He noticed most of the room staring, and rolled his eyes.

Have you lot not got anything better to do? Maybe ride your horses or somethin'?

No one replied, but alot of people just turned around or carried on with what they were doing. He turned back to Lauren now,

I doubt there is Lauren, but i can keep looking eh?

He joked lightly, knowing that wasn't really going to go down well, but he wasn't too bothered.