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Post by jazzellamaree on Jan 26, 2011 3:23:18 GMT -5
Jazzella felt amazing. It had been awhile since she had felt like she was floating on cloud nine. She hoped there would be more of these moments and had her heart set on turning her life around. She found her dress that she had been wearing earlier and slipped it back on carefully. She then pulled her beautiful red hair back into a loose ponytail.
She wanted to stay here like this forever but knew she had to leave. "Well that was amazing, but I'd better be going. I'll see you around." Jazz said to Anton in a sexy sort of tone.
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Post by anton on Jan 26, 2011 11:09:27 GMT -5
She had been nothing less than amazing. Her body had worked so well against his, and he hated to see her dress fall back over her perfect form. He supposed it had been that long red hair that had set him off, making him want her madly. It did not take much to get her interested, and in his bed. She was younger than him, but she obviously knew what she was doing.
Anton laid his hands back behind his head, not bothering to dress himself. He was content in watching her move. Her tone was sexy, and it stirred another round of desire in him. He could not lie and say he did not like what she had done for him. It was a shame that she seemed to be the type that would want more. Anton, regardless of how good it felt to be inside her, did not want more. In fact, he wanted much less.
"You might see me around, unless I see you first. Of course. We should do that again." He smirked at her as his eyes moved over her body once again. He had been with many girls in his life, but her curves really turned him on. "I always wanted a red headed fuck buddy." He had red heads before, he had had many different flavors before. Anton got around. |
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Post by jazzellamaree on Jan 27, 2011 0:11:30 GMT -5
Jazzella felt her temper rise as she caught onto the meaning of his words. This had een one night only for him. She felt hurt and betrayed and hated those feelings. Shehated being used. The look in her eyes turned to one remincent of the one she got whenever she thought about her mom's killer. She felt a jolt of rage flow through her.
"You used me, jerk." She yelled furious, her temper starting to flow out of her. "You want me as your Fuck buddy?!" She said carefully with a hint of her twisted side coming through. She only then started to consider it. It would mean more of the amazing sex but she was really hurt at the moment. She decided to play with his head a bit. "I may consider be your fuck buddy, but for right now, I'm a little too pissed off. I'll let you know what I decided." She said dangerously. Deciding to play her little game a bit more, she sttrutted back over to Anton and straddled himbefore laying a simple kiss on his lips. She then got back up and headed for the door making sure to walk as suductively as possible. As she got to the door she turned and winked before leaving.
She made it back to her dorm room and collapsed on her bed, she smirked. This was going to be fun and revenge was going to be sweet.
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