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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 13, 2009 12:37:14 GMT -5
It wasn't like he was her first kiss or anything, she'd kissed plenty of other guys too. Technically only two other guys, but still, he wasn't her first. However, he would be her first kiss that she was really, really into. Enough to turn her on quickly and to make her loose her mind in a flash. Daemon's kiss was hypnotic. She craved more of it, it was like her own brand of heroin. "Uh.." she said, forgetting why she'd even gone and done that in the first place. She looked away, and then back up at the woman behind them. "Oh, right.. You know that movie.. Save the Last Dance?" she asked him.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 13, 2009 14:14:47 GMT -5
Daemon smiled and waited for an explanation, he couldn’t help but hope that she might have changed her mind. “I think I’ve heard of it.” He answered when she asked him if he knew the movie. He wondered why she would be asking that, what could it possibly have to do with why she had kissed him. He looked her deep in the eyes not moving at all, he really wanted to pull her onto his lap and kiss her again.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 13, 2009 14:45:45 GMT -5
"Alright, well if you've ever watched it.. Do you remember the scene on the train with the girl and guy? There's this old lady that keep looking at them, like the one that kept staring at us. So the girl tells her guy friend to follow her lead, and she kisses him in front of the lady. Of course, they are a black and white pairing so them together is disgusting to most people." she explained to him. She took a second to breath and clear her mind, and then she sighed. "I did that because public displays of affection piss people off, and honestly, I was really hoping it would get the lady to stop looking at us. Ironically, I succeeded in my plan." Willow pointed to the old lady who was now looking out the window, clearly away from them.
Willow them retracted her arm, and the hand attached to that arm touched her lips with the tips of her fingers. Her mouth was still tingling from kissing him. Of course, Willow was determined to deny anything for Daemon other than a brotherly love. How could she want more of him? Why would she want more? What was it about him that... well, was different from all other guys she'd come across? Her hazel eyes glanced down at his lips, and then back up to his eyes. She half smirked before quickly looking away.
The subway came to Parkway Station, and Willow reached up above her head to pull on the ringer line that signaled the train driver to stop. It came to a slow and abrupt hault, and Willow looked back over to Daemon. "I should go, this is my stop. " she said, getting up from the train. "Sorry I just suddenly canceled going anywhere else, but I just realized how late it is getting." All of which was a lie, she just didn't want to jump his bones later if she got to thinking about kissing him too much.
"We'll see each other tomorrow, okay? Umm.. meet me at Jamais la Fin around.. say.. five o'clock? At night, not morning." She smiled at him and stood where she was sitting. Walking toward the open doors where people were coming on, she looked over her shoulder back at Daemon. She half smirked yet again, and turned on her heel. Swiftly she moved back over to him, and scooped his lips up in a deep and rough kiss. One that was too quicky for Willow liking before she pulled away and said coyly, "You still don't have a chance with me."
A cute giggle left her lips before she then exited off the train, waving at Daemon through the window.
((either we can close this one and open a new thread once you've posted for Daemon at the resturant Jamais la Fin, or we can continue here.. maybe he could follow her or something. To see why she left him so suddenly? It's your call, i'm game for either. lol))
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 13, 2009 15:34:22 GMT -5
“Ooh right.” Daemon said grinning as she explained. He was kind of disappointed there wasn’t more behind it. But on the other hand, maybe there was and she just wasn’t admitting it. He liked that a lot more, well whatever the real reason was, he wasn’t giving up. He raised an eyebrow as she left, saying it was getting late. “Yeah okay, jamais la fin, tomorrow, check.” He grinned and looked shocked again as she turned around and kissed him yet again. God she was soo confusing. He couldn’t help but laugh at her next words. “Well see.” He said winking, he always had liked a good challenge.
He got up when she wasn’t looking and walked out the bus, making sure she didn’t see him. He changed into his dog form when nobody was looking and ran as fast as he could, catching up with her and walking next to her. He barked at her once and kept close to her. She would never guess it was him anyway. How could she ?
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 13, 2009 21:41:17 GMT -5
The subway station lead out into Casa Blanca Park, and from there Willow's two-story townhouse wasn't far. She was sure that her baby white ferret, Milly, was waiting for her to get home to pet her and feed her. The sound of barking came from behind her, and Willow turned around to see a dog coming toward her. She found it odd that it had come straight for her. "Hey boy." she greeted the dog, and bent down to eye level with it. She half smiled, and then frowned. "What're you doing out here without a leash?" she asked.
Her eyes looked around the park, but no one was paying any attention to her or the dog. "You don't have an owner do you?" she questioned. Taking a moment to look the dog over, she decided that he was a rather healthy and good-looking white Australian shepherd. And the hit of blonde edge of his ears was very unique. "Well, you can come home with me if you want." she told the dog.
She smirked, and stood back up. "You know.. You remind me of my boyfr-" she started, and then stopped, catching herself on the verge of saying "boyfriend" again. "My guy friend, Daemon." She looked down at the dog as she walked to the north. "In fact, you both have the same color eyes." Willow ran a hand back over top of her brown locks, and sighed. "I must be crazy. I'm talking to a dog and better yet, I'm talking to myself."
The whole way to her home, Willow talked to the dog about Daemon because he reminded her of him. She basically argued with herself and the dog about her feelings for Daemon Alebaster. About how she liked him, but no more than like a brother, yet she longed to kiss him. Longed to be close to him and spend time with him. What was wrong with her? "I think I'm going to call you Dae." she told the dog. If no one was going to claim the collarless dog, she would surely do so. "Welcome home." she said, opening the front door of her townhouse.
After she did her daily rituals, like taking off her shoes at the front door and putting her keys and purse on the table next to the door, Willow headed into the living room to take a seat on her couch. She clicked on the television, and muted it. Turning her attention back to the dog, she smiled. "You even has Dae's calm aura. Odd. It's almost as if you really are him." she commented, taking another look at the dog's eyes. She gazed into them, thinking, and then suddenly they twinkled like Daemon's did all the time.
Willow gasped, and mentally shook her head. She was loosing it. Could this dog possibly, really be Dae? she thought to herself. She shook her head, "I'm crazy. As if you, my new found pup, could really be him..." Willow laughed at herself, and shook her head again. "He's my soulmate you know. I can't deny it anymore. I'm nuts about Daemon Alexander Alebaster, but... I'm sure I'm not even his type."
"He's been with so many other girls, I'm almost positive I'm not. After all, why would he want to be with me? Ha, like I tell him. He doesn't have a chance... well, he does, but I won't let him. I'm a fragile pristine virgin not willing to get hurt. It just... won't happen. Dae, you'll just have to tell Daemon that, alright? You are my new protector of my heart." Willow was now starting to think she was officially loosing it, was she even making any sense with what she was saying?
((funny. bad joke i made, lol "you don't have an owner" cause like dog's have owners and well daemon doesn't, cause he's...umm..girlfriendless. hahaha? does that make any sense at all?))
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 14, 2009 0:26:01 GMT -5
Daemon barked again as she bend down in front of him. He held his head to the side looking pleadingly at her. He barked happily as Willow told him he could go home with her. That was exactly what he had been hoping for. His head shot up when she mentioned him, she had actually just called him her boyfriend. He followed her home, walking right next to her. This had been one of his best ideas so far really, he listened interested as Willow told him about her feelings for him. If she only knew he was Daemon, she’d probably be pissed.
He barked and immediately jumped into the couch as she opened the door. He lay down resting his head on his paws. He had some thinking to do really, his chances of getting with Willow were growing with the minute. He couldn’t help but wonder what she would think about this though, the shifting. Would she freak out ? He looked up as she moved towards him, sitting down on the couch next to him. He moved a bit and rested his head on her lap, god he wanted to change back so badly now. He wanted her, but he knew the only thing he could do right now was look up at her.
He couldn’t help feeling bad when she said he probably wouldn’t fall for her. God if she only knew. The hurt was quickly replaced by surprise as she wouldn’t give him a chance, because she was afraid she’d get hurt. Did she really think he would hurt her. He whimpered and moved to his side so he could see her better. He would make her trust him.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 14, 2009 9:03:47 GMT -5
She stroked the top of the dog's head rythmicly, and she sighed. It was clear that Willow was deep in thought about something, and take two guesses to get it right. She was thinking about Daemon, about what happened today. Perhaps it was supposed to have happened and not just randomly? Shaking her head, Willow stood up from the couch and yawned. "I know it's early, but I'm tired." she muttered to herself softly.
Going into the kitchen, she made herself a quick chicken salad sandwich and ate it slowly, but quickly. From there she cleaned up the kitchen a little bit before heading upstairs and into the bathroom. Since she was always home alone, for no one lived with her, she left the bathroom door open. Willow stripped down to nothing and got a shower. After drying off, she wrapped the towel around herself, and waltzed into her bedroom across the hallway.
The towel gently dropped from her soft skin, and she rummaged through a dresser drawer for a pair of undies and pajamas. Slipping into her panties, she finally settled on her powder blue thigh shorts and a matching tank top that had a built in bra. Now from the dresser, she grabbed a hair tie to put her hair up. Closing her maroon curtains to each window on either side of her queen-sized bed, Willow pulled down the covers and snuggled up against a pillow.
She grabbed her television remote from the end table along side of her bed, and turned on the tv. Whistling, she hoped that the dog would keep her companion. "Dae!" she shouted, though if he didn't show she knew it would only be because the dog wasn't accustomed to the name yet. "C'mere boy!"
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 14, 2009 13:35:48 GMT -5
Daemon stayed on the couch until he heard footsteps going up the stairs, he bared once and started running up the stairs. Stopping at the open door of the bathroom. OH MY GOD. He completely froze, just staring at the beautiful girl in front of him.God, she was so hot. He couldn’t move, just staring at her.
He knew he had to move though before she saw him. He very reluctantly walked down the stairs, planning to get something to eat. He changed back once he reached the kitchen and opened the fridge. He made himself a sandwich and quickly ate it before Willow would be ready and perhaps plan to come downstairs. He placed some money on the counter feeling kind of weird for just taking the food and than changed back before Willow caught him.
His head shot up as he heard her call him and he quickly ran up the stairs and into the bedroom. He grinned as he saw Willow and jumped on the bed. He lay down next to her and relaxed. He leaned against her, resting his head on her chest. He slowly felt himself fall into sleep.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 14, 2009 13:42:29 GMT -5
Willow smiled as the dog came running to her room, and she once again, rythmically stroked his head and ears. Her eyes watched the television screen, currently her favorite show NCIS was on, but she soon fell asleep herself. Her hand came to a stop on top of Daemon's doggie head, but once she was fast asleep she tossed in her sleep. She moved so she was facing away from him, her hands up in front of her face on the pillow under her head, her legs moving the blanket down some from her back. Behind her was a completely open spot for someone to crawl into the bed with her.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 14, 2009 14:21:30 GMT -5
Daemon slowly started changing back in his sleep, he hadn’t thought about that, that he could have changed back. It was all his subconscious really. He wanted to be around Willow, he, not his dog form. So that’s just what his body did. He dreamed about Willow, about the train, where she had kissed him, than later the bus, where she had kissed him yet again, than she telling him she liked him, she really did like him. God he just wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her, the feeling that coursed through him was like nothing he had ever felt before when he kissed her. He was still asleep though, not realising he had changed.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 14, 2009 14:28:36 GMT -5
Morning came, and Willow turned back toward Daemon, her left hand falling onto Daemon's gorgeous neck. Normally the sun creeping in through the curtains would have made her wake up, but instead once her hand touched human skin her eyes went flying open. It was all a quick rush through her mind the happy thought of seeing Daemon sleeping peacefully along side of her. Wait.. Daemon!?!?!?! she thought, and she screamed. Scrambling out of her bed, she looked around for the dog. "Wh-wh.. What are you doing here? Where's my dog?" she paniced.
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 14, 2009 14:39:48 GMT -5
Daemon fell out of the bed as he heard a scream. “Aaaw what the ?!” He quickly realised what had happened though. He got up from the floor and looked at Willow worried. His eyes widened a bit and he wondered how he was going to explain this. ‘I went for a walk and came to a hold at your bed, so I decided to take a nap ?’ nah, probably wouldn’t work. He moved a hand through his hair, “It’s not what you think Willow.” He said, walking over to her, he wanted to calm her down a bit. “I know this looks weird but.” He pinshed the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath, “The dog is..fine..” Daemon said, still trying to come up with a good excuse.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 14, 2009 15:03:10 GMT -5
"What do you mean it's not what I think?" she demanded to know. "How the hell did you end up in my house? In my bed for that matter?" Willow ran a hand back over top of her head, and blinked a few times. "Where the fuck did you come from? I went to bed with my dog and then I woke up in bed with you?" Or did I? she thought for a moment, and mentally shook her head. "Weird isn't even a word for this." she muttered sarcasticly. She took a few mintues to think, "So there really is a dog, and I'm not imagining this. But... how did you end up here?" Willow was aware that she was repeating her questions, but she was just utterly confused. "Daemon.. what did we do?" she asked him, her question serious. "Please don't tell you you're here because we... we... Oh dear God..."
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Post by Ravyn Alebaster on May 14, 2009 15:11:57 GMT -5
Daemon paced from one side of the room to the other. What the hell had he just gotten himself into. “Willow.” He frowned and closed his eyes for a few seconds opening his eyes at her last question. “Oh no no.” Daemon said, holding up his hands, “We didn’t do anything, nothing happened.” He quickly said, trying to reassure her a bit. “I.. I got drunk last night..eerr, you let me inside because I lost my keys to my house and yours was closer, you said I could sleep on the couch..” He sighed, “That’s all I remember” he lied, hoping she would buy it. She was a smart girl though, so he didn’t really think she would.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 14, 2009 15:26:40 GMT -5
The story she believed, but his answer to her question about whether or not they did anything, she was still sketchy about. "Then how did you end up in my bed if we didn't start anything? Hm?" she asked him. "Did you con me into doing something that I don't want to do?" Man, she was a spazztic. Willow gave an annoyed huff, and she couldn't help but flush a bright red because of her lie. Of course she wanted Daemon sexually, but she wasn't going to let him know that. "Goddamnit." she cursed, and stormed out of the room. She hurried downstairs and into the kitchen to get a glass of milk to calm her nerves, and then she noticed the money he'd left on the counter. Willow rolled his eyes, knowing he'd probably ate something and left money to make up for it. She sighed, and hopped up on the counter while she drank her milk, and then she whistled for the dog.
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