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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 4, 2011 20:36:13 GMT -5
you've got my hands around your throat, i'll watch the blood drip down your mouth. this party was pretty dull for me. Mostly because i knew very little people here, and the fact that i had no idea what to do. Eventually, my mind settled on flirting with some guys that constantly tried to hit on me. My little secret was easy; flirt until they think i'll give them something, and then don't do it. My little trick of the trade. It was fun for me, but sucked for them. So i went on my merry little way of entertainment. Flirting with this one guy until he was almost begging me for anything. With a smirk on my face, i just turned my back to him and left. So i went ahead for searching through the crowd for my next prey.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 7:29:21 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Wyatt Carter, the king of the college, the all-time-bandito and the most terrible guy in all of Outlier California, had been sitting by himself at the party for quite a while, enjoying a drink and not quite enjoying the sight of Alaska flirting with some other guy. Even though he knew Alaska and how she'd play guys around like that it bothered Wyatt to watch and more than once he had been just about to go up there and interrupt. When he actually got up on his feet and moved towards them, she rejected the guy and starting to move away. A shame really, because Wyatt had just been looking forward to making a scene and annoying the two of them. With a sneaky little smile on his lips and in his eyes, Wyatt went sneaking behind Alaska and ultimately wrapped his arms around her from behind. ”Booh” he said in a low and dark voice before he bit her neck and laughed.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 14:47:31 GMT -5
i am the devil, and i am telling you to kill her.. It took forever to even find another person. But once i had, he vanished from my sight as i was grabbed. I could see the guy i had been flirting with had finally found me, but that was only for a moment before i heard a "boo" and a bite on my neck. I couldnt help but to grin and turn to face the man that caught me. "Wyatt, darling. I didnt know you were going to be here." I smirked to him, my bright Russian accent floating from my lips before i glanced over to see the first guy watching me curiously. In that attempt, i gently wrapped my arms around his neck and playfully nuzzled my head into his neck, letting my breath run across him calmly. In all reality, Wyatt was probably the only guy i could do this to and not want to ditch him. Honestly, i loved this kid.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 16:07:59 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] He laughed widely and most scornfully at the guy Alaska had been flirting with, when he came closer and saw Alaska again. You couldn't really blame the guy for wanting to spend the night with her and all - she was quite the hotty. Even Wyatt would admit to that. But he was the jealous type and did not really want to share the girl with other men, even though he spent a lot of time with the ladies himself. Such an asshole he was at the time. Even though he did act the way he did, he was sure of one thing: He loved the girl and he hated that. He wasn't capable of being in anything near a relationship and basically he was too much of an ass to be nice to any girl – regardless of how much he adored her. He ran his hands down her back and raised one eyebrow at her. ”Surprise” he answered teasingly with that all time cocky glimpse in his eyes. ”But I can see you're already busy with the manly guests, so maybe I should go again and leave you to the wolves” he said teasingly as he pulled away from her and looked over at the other guy, still watching them a little hesitantly.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 19:34:38 GMT -5
you cannot run, you can't hide. sick screaming little whore.. Smiling to him, i rested my head gently on his shoulder before hearing his words. "But i can see you're already busy with the manly guests, so maybe i should go again and leave you to the wolves." I raised my eyebrow slightly as he pulled away and folded my arms across my chest in a playfully pouty way. I took a step closer to him so the space between us was smaller and I let my amber gaze rest on him completely. "Oh,thats what you think? I'm little red riding hood, dear. Save me from the wolves?" I playfully asked him before tilting my head in a more seductive playful way. "I'd do anything, love." I said contently to him. Damn, what a harlot i was.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 19:46:38 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Wyatt laughed a little because of her words of being the little red riding hood in need of a savior. Some way he liked the words but he was not about to let her get her way with him just like that. Regardless of how gorgeous she looked tonight he wasn't just going to give her what she wanted. ”I see the problem.. But I never quite liked the little red riding hood. She should grow up and handle things herself” he stated playfully and teasingly stepped away from her after she got closer. ”Anything you say?” he then asked with an arched eyebrow and a considerate gaze locked on her, as he seemed to think about the offer. ”What can you offer me, that I possibly want, dear?” he asked her with a charming smile resting on his lips as he leaned his head a bit to the side and watched her with interest.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 20:05:50 GMT -5
tell me you need me, and that you're dying to please.. I easily took another step toward him. Only this time i didn't stop in front of him. I simply dragged my hand softly from his chest down to his hip and around him in a circle before facing him again. "Oh you know. I'm pretty sure you have a little wicked idea in your mind. Like i said, anything, my dear." I shot a wink his way and smirked, retreating my hand back to my side and taking a step back. taking in his appearance, i couldn't help but think to myself about him. He was both handsome, adorable, sexy, and crazy. It only made sense since i was quite crazy myself. He was quite wonderful. We were quite wonderful when we were together. And in all honesty, he would do the same thing i did with the men, the flirting.. but his with the women in the area. Granted yes, jealous was part of me because of having him close to me for so long; but another part of me wanted to get back at him for that.. which i knew caused him to get jealous as well.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 20:19:28 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] A smile was caused on his lips by her hand sliding from his chest to his hip and all the way round. The girl could tempt him into doing anything at that point really. She didn't have to do very much in fact, and she knew that. With a few of her gentle touches he was like puddy in her hand, which was not usual for this guy. He didn't let himself be affected by anything but Alaska just did something to him that he could not explain at all. Therefore he just smirked at her and watched her with lively and cocky eyes. ”Ah, I always have wicked ideas. The dilemma is, which to choose” he told her and placed his hand firmly on her hip, before pulling her all the way up close and looking into her eyes. ”You are terrible” he said with laughter and a little sigh of defeat as he watched her. After thinking for a few seconds he simply lifted her and held her in his arms as he wandered through the room up to the bar. ”If I am to put up with you all night, I am going to need lots of booze” he stated with a firm nod and a teasing gaze in her direction. To be honest, he enjoyed her company, but he enjoyed teasing her more.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 20:28:23 GMT -5
we are the children of the night, and we are rising from the graves. I couldn't help but to smile at him when his wonderful voice hit my ears. "Ah, i always have wicked ideas. The dilemma is, which to choose." I tilted my head like a little puppy, curious but entertained. My smile grew wide as he pulled me close to him and i could easily feel his breathing and the intensity of his eyes that gazed into mine. "You are terrible." I smiled widely before playfully dragging my nails up to his neck gently. "We can be terrible together." I nodded, feeling quite accomplished until he picked me up. I let a small laugh out but wrapped my arms tight around his neck before hearing his phrase about needing booze to put up with me. I couldn't help but to laugh. "Join the club, love." I winked at him playfully.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 20:40:55 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Her accent was amazing. No matter what happened, Wyatt did not want her to lose that accent because to him, that was part of his definition of 'Alaska'. Just one little sentence 'We can be terrible together', was like a great song in his ears because she said it the way she did. He arched an eyebrow and tried to make the kind of face someone insulted would and said: ”Do you think I'm terrible? I thought I was a mild case of insanity” he said turning the corners of his mouth downward – all in good fun of course. And it only lasted so long before he laughed instead and placed her on top of the bar and got himself a beer. ”Do you really drive so many men insane that they can form a club?” he asked her teasingly with an arched eyebrow. He kept one of his hands on here thigh, gently caressing and keeping all the other guys away like that. Sort of marking his territory, if you could say so. He took a few sips of the glass of beer that was placed in front of him.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 20:55:04 GMT -5
if hell is for real, then we have not much time left. "do you think i'm terrible? I thought I was a mild case of insanity." His frown made me smile a little more before i shrugged. "Well, you know.. we're both quite a case. You can't be terrible if i'm not terrible. I can't be terrible if you arent. So there." I stuck my tongue out at him momentarily for fun. His next set of words made me laugh. "Oh, no, darling. you know me better than that." I smirked to him, sitting on the counter like a small child playfully. I swung my legs slightly as i waited for my glass of vodka to appear. once it had, i was quite content. I scooted a tiny bit closer to him as i rested my hand on his shoulder for a mere second before running my fingertips along his jawbone slightly and leaning closer to him. "You look gorgeous, by the way." I smiled to him, noticing the jealousy of a few girls in the crowd. I focused my attention back on Wyatt and gently pressed my lips to his temple before sitting back up.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 21:11:52 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Wyatt laughed yet again at her comment and arched one eyebrow when she stuck out her tongue like a child – and he did not mind one bit. ”What kind of logic is that!? You're like way out there!” he said still with tease written all over his face as he leaned closer and showed her the best angel-face he could do. ”I can behave myself, y'know?” he said and blinked a few quick times with his eyes at her. His innocent act wasn't anything worth maintaining though, so he fell back to that badass-look he always wore. ”I do?” he asked her with that cocky glimpse in his eyes as he watched her carefully when she scooted closer to him and caressed him and kissed him. It all made him smile kind of.. peacefully?. Something near that at least. He rolled his eyes at her before smiling the most charming way he could – and that he was good at. ”If anyone look gorgeous, it is you, my love” he said and placed his hand just a tiny bit higher on her thigh. The fingertips on the other hand was slowly tracing her cheek and moving a lock of her hair away from her pretty face. Even though other girls were drooling over him, he did not have eyes for any other girl in the room.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 21:21:48 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. I allowed my amber gaze to keep an eye on him, smiling gently. I was content, moreso because of him. he was amazing to me. But could also be coldest to me. As of the moment, he was amazing. And i wouldn't let any of my evil thoughts ruin this moment for me. I nodded to him gently before catching his own phrase of words. "if anyone looks gorgeous, it is you, my love." I couldn't help but to smile wider and try to contain all the happiness i felt. I shrugged slightly. "It may be a possibility." I said softly to him. I kept all of him in my gaze contently as he brushed my hair out of my eyes. As impulse caught me, i couldn't help but to lean foreward to him in hopes of planting a kiss to his lips. But i basically went three fourths of the way so that if he really wanted it, he could participate the other one fourth. My gaze flickered between his eyes and his lips.
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Post by Wyatt Carter on Nov 5, 2011 21:39:30 GMT -5
Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning redsMasquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you [/size][/i] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/center] Alaska made Wyatt insane. About that, there is absolutely no doubt. She could make him so angry at times. So angry that he would break things or break someone's bones. She could make him so jealous that he wouldn't know what he should do to keep on acting like a cold ass. She could make him so happy that he felt like it was the perfect time to die. Knowing Alaska was one big roller coaster ride. But somehow that was the best thing for Wyatt. In this moment, what he felt the most was joy. ”It's not just a posibility. It is truth” he mumbled just before he leaned the last one fourth of the way toward her and kissed her soft lips gently and without a second of hesitation. In that moment, kissing Alaska was the thing he was born to do. He placed the hand, he previously used to brushing her hair away from her face, on her hip and pulled her closer to him, a bit more demanding than her.
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Post by Alaska Jaxon Saint on Nov 5, 2011 21:58:19 GMT -5
we need to drain this disease from all the veins in your neck. Smiling slightly, i kissed him back before his touch made me think that he wanted me closer. easily, i took a few seconds to continue the kiss before breaking it for a mere second to slide down from the counter and to sit gently on his lap, sideways, taking my kisses from his lips to his jaw to his neck so slowly and playfully, i couldn't help but do what i really loved to do. And this was exactly it, b ut on a level of 200% because it was with Wyatt. Pretty much the other half of my dark evil personality. It was his that completed me in a way. It was almost shocking how perfect we seemed to be for each other, but how different we could be at times too.
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