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Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Tomi
Date: February 2, 2013, 7:58 am
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[center]"Because he's been a long time friend and I do enjoy
working with him, for him. I watched him climb up to his
position from the ground up, he worked hard and honestly
deserves his position. Which is why I enjoy working for him."
Roy smiled and raised a brow at the women, chuckling a bit.
"They're callin' you cute kid." Tim listened to her as he
gathered his stuff, though he didn't even blink when she grabbed
him and forced him to look down at her. At least she had gotten
dressed this time before walking out. Sighing, he punched the
table, splintering it as he growled deeply. Following after her,
he grabbed her hand and sighed, letting the pissed off
expression pull to his features. "Goddamn it, you're not 'here'
if you're going to walk out! Stop doing that would ya?! Sure I
ain't the greatest and damn it, I fucked up a lot in my life,
but fuck all if I'm going to let you drown. Got that?" He sighed
in frustration and looked down at her, frowning a bit. "You're
an idiot if you think I'm just going to let you keep doing this
to yourself. Don't you know that you're not alone? The minute
you fucking walked in with Moni you weren't alone.." He pulled
her a bit closer, gently taking her jaw in his fingers to turn
her face up to look at him.
"The minute you were introduced to us, the minute you walked
into that house, the second you were in her life, you were in
our's. ALL of our's. You're not alone, you never will be, and
goddamn it I'll keep you safe. Okay? So for fucking once, why
don't YOU stop putting on the strong act at let someone else
take care of you!? Linda for fuck's sake, I know I'm an ass and
I know it's probably not going to do any good, but goddamn it
I'm right here. Do you honestly think I would've dragged your
ass back inside or hell, even picked you up from the bar and
COVERED YOU UP if I had any intentions on mistreating you?
Depend on me! Let me take care of YOU. I don't care who the fuck
presents their ass to me and tells me they're taking you, I wont
let them. Why? Because unless it's what YOU /ACTUALLY/ want, I'm
not going to let you go anywhere with them." He sucked in a deep
breath, he could almost hear himself snarling because he was so
pissed off at the situation it's self.
Ray was hearbroken by her turning him down, but it wasn't like
he was going to force her to be with him. That wasn't right and
he knew that. Even if he did want her to be with him, he
wouldn't ever do that to her. Sure it'd probably hurt like fuck
if she went off and dated someone else, but it was her choice,
not his. Blinking a few times, he raised a brow at the
gentleness of the kiss but smiled a bit against her lips,
returning it just as sweetly as he raised a hand to gently play
along her back. [/center]
#Post#: 321745--------------------------------------------------
Re: Giotto and Monica
DIR By: Hera and Sita
Date: February 16, 2013, 5:57 am
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[center]Freddy tilted his head and he grinned. "I like you,
Roy." He smiled up at the tall, man, and then he glanced over
his shoulder at the lady, and laughed. "Well I am cute!" He
chuckled, and then the doors to the ice cream parlor opened, and
he looked to see who came in, and he recoiled. Freddy looked to
Roy, and ducked under the table to sit by him on the other side
of the table, cringing into Roy's side. "My aunt is here..." He
whispered, and the female looked towards Freddy and her face
grew sad, and worried. "Freddy!" She ran forward, but then she
looked at Roy, and stopped in her tracks. She looked between
them both, and her eyes grew wide, and teary; "Who are you? I am
Shelly. I am his aunt, why do you have him?" She narrowed her
eyes at them, and Freddy ducked his face against Roy. Linda
looked at Tim when he followed her, why wasn't her wolf coming
out, so she could ran faster? Once he grabbed her hand she gave
a sharp tug, trying to get away from him, if her father smelt
another wolf on her... Even if he was completely a wolf... God
he'd have her hind. "You don't even know me well enough to say
that!" Linda was being sharp, all up until her face was turned
to him, and the way he had done it. "Stop, Tim..." She whispered
before she felt all the blood rush to her face, mainly her
cheeks.
"I-I mean it, stop it, don't speak about the impossible..."
finally she sighed, and removed her body away from his, and
snarled. "If you ever get that damned close to me again? I'll
rip your fucking balls off, now you're coming with me, if you
want to change my situation..." She grinned, as a seductive look
glistened in her eyes. She took a few steps back and took the
clothes she had on off, and jumped over the edge, towards the
ground, shifting into her dark wolf form. Her tail swayed from
side to side, she looked at him over her shoulder, and let her
long tongue roll from her mouth, until she turned her head back,
and began to run. Fast. she was taking him to her father's den.
Just to see how tough he thought he was... How tough he could
be. Kylina looked into Ray's eyes; she didn't know what to do,
hell she never knew what to do. She knew he was a great guy,
especially that amazing time she had with him. Ky began to think
of how well his body fit to hers, and how good it felt for him
to be inside of her. She bit her lower lips as goose bumps
collected all along her back while he caressed it. Her lips
parted as she whispered softly against his lips. "Care for
another round?" Her cheeks warmly lit as she said her
request.[/center]
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