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Post by blaze on Dec 17, 2009 18:41:56 GMT -5
i think the spotlight always gives you stage fright †WISH THIS ALL WOULD END RIGHT†
†STOP MAKING MY HEAD SPIN† it's over but what if we just pretend
“You know we can’t be together Ana…” Blaze snapped at her, throwing his belongings onto the floor. There she was, this vision of beauty before him. As gorgeous as she was, she was his friends sister. Why did he always go for his friend’s sisters? There was boundaries when it came to situations such as these. They where boundaries that Blaze Dolohov had broke continuously when it came to Anabella Emilie Wood. But he would cross them, for her. It was all for her. The feisty gryffindor that he was utterly infatuated with.
As soon as his belonging hit the classroom floor, Blaze approached her quickly and slammed his lips against hers. Her pale pink lips where on fire, they tasted unbelievably sweet and innocent. Just like her. Placing his hands on either side of her flustered cheeks, he cupped her face. Breaking the kiss, his steel grey eyes looked into her pair of ocean blue ones. “You mean so much to me Ana, but that is all you will ever mean to me. I am engaged and a close companion to your eldest brother. What we have here should not even exist but it does, and I completely take full responsibility of it. But what this is, can go no further than these classroom doors.” Anabella was a strong young woman who understood the bitter truth of this cruel world that they lived in.
Pushing the younger blonde up against the abandoned classroom walls, Blaze maintained eye contact with her. “You’re so beautiful…” He whispered sincerely to her while lifting her up so she could wrap her slender legs around his waist, just like she always did. Bringing his lips to hers, he kissed her softly, the passion evident in the kisses he was sharing with her. Trailing his lips down her neck, his hands slowly roamed her beautiful body.
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Post by anabee on Dec 17, 2009 19:15:31 GMT -5
'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WHENEVER YOU'RE NEAR OH BABY, YOU MAKE ME JUST WANNA YOU MAKE ME WANNA PIN YOU DOWN AND TEAR YOU APART
“But why? This has been going on for far too long! I have held off dating, being with other people because of you!” Anabella Emilie Wood shouted across the room to the young man who had charmed her from their very first meeting. She did not wish to engage in any possible relationship with Blaze, she just wanted to know how he felt. Was she really wasting her time, like the million other girls she had watched him hurt? For Merlin’s sake, she hoped not. “Give me one bloody good reason why I should stand here before you now and plead to know what I mean to you. Why am I here right now? Why do you want me here?” The knife stabbed her repeatedly, her heart was on overload. The pain that this was causing her at that moment in time was unbearable and he had no idea, he was the one who made her suffer.
Her cornflower blue eyes watched his every movement. His fast pace towards her. Each step Blaze took approaching her, made Ana want to take a step back, knowing that it would be for her own good. She was positive if he made any sort of physical contact with her, she was shatter. Break into a million tiny pieces. He was the only male that made her vulnerable, that made her want to give into whatever the hell they where doing. ’Oh Merlin…’ His lips hungrily collided with hers and instantly, there was a reaction. Ana’s arms snaked around his shoulder’s, needing to pull him closer to her, she silently cried out for the intimacy. Returning the kiss, the fire burning on her lips. Their passion was out of control. Once the strong connection was broke, her eyes met his once again and his words struck her. His words always struck her to the ground. “But what we have does exist! For crying out loud Blaze, this is real…this is what you want.” Anabella spoke to him, her voice raising quickly.
Her back collided with the cold walls of the abandoned classroom and Ana allowed a small groan to escape her lips. Staring at him intently until he spoke, ‘You’re so beautiful…’ Damn it! That boy had a way with his words. How many other girls had he told that to? When he lifted her up with no hesitation, instantly her legs wrapped around his waist. As their lips met once again, Anabella brought her hand to his cheek and caressed it gently. While their lips still remained locked, she released a small moan as his hands explored her body.
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