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| In The Arms Of An Angel (Matteo) | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 26 2010, 02:43 AM (651 Views) | |
| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 02:43 AM Post #1 |
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Aglila was tipsy. She had been drinking non stop for a few days now. She had, however sobered up for a day or two to work, but couldn't find that much fun in her job and asked the manager, who was like a mother to her, for time off. She never used to turn to alcohol to solve her problems, but there was big problem she was facing: Adrian was gone. She had not heard from him in a long while and she guessed that he got married and was forbade from seeing her. She hated that thought, but it was the best option. What did she have to offer that that pretty little red head did? Apparently not enough. She thought that all those nights they spent dancing meant something... all those embarrassing moments would lead to something else, but she guessed wrong. She looked at the bottle in front of her and looked at the other three bottles around her. She was mixing whiskey and vodkas. She held the bottle out in front of her as she sat with her legs up to her chest and her head on her knees, her elbow resting on her knee. She looked over at the mirror beside her hotel room bed. What a mess: Her hair was messy, her make up was streaming down her face from her tears, and her clothes were all wrinkled. She sighed and set the bottle on the bed side table and curled up. She looked over at her owl and held out a hand to him. He nodded lightly and flew over and settled on her arm. "Go get him, hic." she hiccuped. The owl looked at her, but seemed to understand as he headed out the window to find Matteo. The last couple weeks, she had been thinking about Matteo. They had a fall out a few months ago, but she missed the young man. He had been teased a lot when he first got here and she stood up for him and started to teach him English. She sighed at the memory and ran her finger up and down the side of the bottle. She had fallen for him at one point, only to find that he was taken by another man. She was all right with the idea of him being bi-sexual, but it still hurt her to find out. But perhaps that was all behind him now? Maybe there was a chance that he could be her comfort now? She did not know who else to turn to... She had lost contact with most of her friends from school and now her only friend and love was gone and she was left with her owl, cat, Black Label, and a dark, cold hotel room. Closing her eyes, she wondered if Matteo would come. If he would even care. Would he remember her and everything she did for him? Of course... she did a lot for a lot of people, she never really put herself first. Maybe that is why she was in a hotel room, no where near her real job, drinking herself to sleep. It did not surprise her in the least. ______ Words: 530 Outfit: here Notes: nice! Tagg: JO! |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 03:11 AM Post #2 |
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Matteo had not done much since he had graduated, he landed a job at the ministry sorting out charmed objects sent to muggles to hurt them; his job was to uncharm them and send them back to the owners as quickly as efficiently as possible. Now, for the first couple of months this is "Yay! This is fun!" everything is new, anything is possible; this is of course fleeting as soon Matteo realised that actually a lot of charmed objects were the same thing, like biting teapots and howling candlesticks... occasionally you got the old dangerous knife and fork or the odd chair, but honestly, it wasn't what he thought it would be. Matteo longed for something exciting to happen in his life, something to take him away somewhere... but still something to help... and nto an auror, that was too much paperwork to fill out. Matteo sighed as he rolled onto his back in his bed, he owned an apartment just outside of Alectrona, it was small, it was... not completely healthy but Matteo still called it home. Afterall, it was close to the university, the place of both good memories and the bad memories. Meeting friends... falling in love... or what he thought was... losing... many many things while there. Matteo half wondered if the stuff he lost there would still remain there? Especially his notebook of his English language, he left it in the library once and never found it again. He wondered what ever happened to it; this cast his mind to the thought of Aglila, his star crossed friend of long ago. He wondered what was to become of her now, he often wondered what happened with her and Adrian; after they had become closer Matteo seemed to have left the picture by then, they stopped talking right up until his graduation. Which was a shame, since now contact was amiss. At that moment he heard a light tapping on his window, Matteo jumped and looked out the window and there sat a little owl. A little owl which seemed to be a distant memory; slowly he stood and opened the window. It fluttered in in a frenzy round his head, twittering loudly, Matteo blinked repeatedly and tried to hush it. But instead it rushed to the door and started banging it; Matteo shoved some brown boots on over his black faded jeans and tight white shirt and started following it. Hurridly he locked his apartment and followed it down the stairs, thumping all the way down, as they got outside it started to rain... heavily. Cursing the sky he ran along the paths following the twittering bird and shivering as the rain soaked through his shirt. Cursing as he forgot to pick up his jacket and then therefore making his shirt go see through... he was sure the person he was going to visit wouldn't mind though. Thunder grumbled as he reached Atalanta Inn, which he burst into, soaked to the boe he shook his head to get his bangs of hair out of his eyes and walked quietly up the stairs much to the avail of the inn keeper who was ushering him to stop. Finally he came to the door, the bird was fluttering in front of. Would it be urgent? Matteo knocked twice and then opened the door, he was panting and soaked but he couldn't care less when he saw Aglila. Quickly he closed the door behind him and walked over to her, pushing hair from her eyes and wiping her tears. He knelt down in front of her looking up into those sad eyes of hers pushing hair away from her face. "Tears were never meant for those eyes Aglila." He whispered heavily in his accent, yet perfectly pronouncing his words now. Matteo played with the hem of her grey shirt and stroked back more of her hair, trying to in some way connect with her again, let her know she could say what she wanted to him. "Whats the matter Lila?" |
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 03:31 AM Post #3 |
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Aglila's mind began to wonder as she thought about her family and how the love she had for them seemed almost too distant to remember. She still loved them, but it was not something she could think about in these trying times. She knew that she would turn out all right after a while, but for the time being, a drink just sounded like a much better option. She sighed, shaky and looked over at her cat, who was asleep on the bench just below the large mirror... And for the first time ever, Aglila was jealous of an animal. Her cat was able to go about it's day, not judging, not caring, but loving all the time. She wished that she had the energy and motivation to do that... To get back to the cafe she loved so dearly and help that dear older woman run it... treat the kids, joke with the customers... But that seemed like that time of peace and happiness would never come. She grabbed the bottle in her hand and pulled it to her lips again. She took a small sip and set it back on the table, tears fighting her and winning. She just let them fall and wondered what would become of her. She could not figure out just how she got this depressed... Sure, if the man you loved leaves you, you have the right to be depressed, but three weeks vacation just to drink your troubles away? It had to look bad. She sighed, sniffing lightly and kept wiping away tears. She pulled her legs up to her chest and curled up into the fetal position, not wanting to move... But she heard her bird and footsteps to follow. She shifted a little and raised her head to look forward and saw a soaking wet Matteo kneeling in front of her, stroking her hair and playing with her shirt. He told her that her eyes were not meant for tears and asked her what was wrong. She sat up and threw her arms around his neck, burring her face in his wet neck. "I... I- didn't think you would come..." she said to him, honestly. She had no idea that he was going to be there... nor did she think that he would have followed an owl without a letter. She looked up at him and then sighed. "Adrian's gone. He just up and left a couple months ago... I don't know what to do, Matteo..." she just hugged him and did not want to let go. |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 04:02 AM Post #4 |
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In the seconds he arrived Matteo had already surveyed the surroundings she was in, dark and dank, probably a cheaper room here as Matteo was sure that the rooms were better than this here as he had stayed here. Strewn around the room were empty bottles of various alcoholic bevereges; he noted to himself that there was enough her to make an elephant drunk. This was not the right environment or her to be in, especially if she was unhappy, he made a mental ntoe that he would clear up in here when he had made her feel better. Afterall, a room can effect a mood quite harshly, in his apartment Matteo kept many serene things around; candles, neutral colours... relaxing things. Afterall, he needed them after a mundan day at work, needed somewhere to be different again. Matteo thought to himself that maybe here is a bad place for her to stay in for now, maybe he could spend a couple of nights at his, he would gladly take up the sofa so she could sleep in a comfortable bed for at least a couple of nights... Matteo's thoughts were quickly cut off as she threw herself onto him, burying her head into his wet shoulder and neck, he knew that if she stayed there long she would become soaked as well as he had enough water to fill a pool flooding from his clothes. She cried about how she thought he wouldn't come, and he smiled and shook his head stroking her hair again; "I told you I'd always be about." And then she told him about Adrian leaving her, disappearing almost and he held her tightly to him, as if this embrace coud scare away all her troubles. "Lila... you know he's ot worth it if he makes you feel this bad." Matteo continued to stroke her hair slowly,trying to comfort her. "It hurts now, I know it does Lila... but you're strong, and I'm here. I'll help." Matteo hugged her tight again, pushing her hair back he kissed her forehead and continued to cuddle her, soaking her through as well. |
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 04:29 AM Post #5 |
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As she began to soak the water off of him, she felt the tingling sensation she had missed for so long. Even though he was cold, she felt a warmth being next to him. It was a comfort she did not thinks she could have again. She liked the feeling and wondered just how long it would last. She listened to him talk and she nodded lightly and then pulled away just enough to see him. "I am sorry... I just did not think that my luck could be better with him. Guess I was wrong..." she slurred a little, but shook it off. She wasn't drunk, just tipsy and she would probably stop drinking so she could think a little more clear around Matteo since she was never really sure what to think of him or what he though of her. But his words were kind and his actions sincere... something she had yearned for for months now. She gave a light smile at him and then looked around the room for a moment, blushing at the state it was in. It was definitely not welcoming at all: bottles of booze, old food, her cat, bird settled wherever, his feathers all over the floor, and sheets over the windows because of her migraine. She looked back at him and wiped away some tears, trying to clean up her make up a bit... Or what was left of it, at least. "It means a lot that you came, Matteo..." she wanted to let him know that his friendship was something she had always cherished... something she had always been thankful for. Maybe it was something just had forgotten, or tried to at least, when she was hurt when he had a boy friend. But She should not have been... she should have rejoiced in his happiness to be with someone, but she found another way to avoid that maybe, she just loved him and did not realize it. |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 04:47 AM Post #6 |
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Matteo smiled gently as Aglila slurred her words, she sounded like him when he was learning English, slurry and hard to understand. But Matteo didn't half mind that though, he pushed her hair behind her ears so he could see her face more. Matteo quickly summoned a face wipe and wiped away her tears and the now excess make-up, Matteo took another glance around the room, sheets... feathers... cat food... he was going to take her from here, and she was going to stay at his for a while. This was no place to recover from emotional shock. He turned his head when she told him that it meant a lot that he came, he smiled and shook his head as he stood up, shivering slightly from the cold clothes. "Of course I would come Lila, I can't ignore one of my closest friends when she's in need." Matteo smiled a sincre smile and wandered around the room; the pitter patter of raindrops hit the windows hard and the grumble of thunder erupted; Matteo had seen no lightning yet. Matteo turned to face Lila again and gestured to himself; "Since you've seen this all before do you honestly mind if I get these wet clothes off... not awake enough to do the drying spell..." He grinned and shrugged as his eyes shuddered slightly;to be fair, he was close to dosing off when the owl came. "And after that I'm clearing up this place," He threw a gesture around the room staring at it, he hated this much mess anyway, it threw him off. "And then we're going to pack oyour stuff... 'cause yo-" His throat cut off; Matteo suddenly became very nervous as his face flushed red again and he quickly muttered his jumbled words together of "you'recomingotstaywthmebecausethisplaceisn'tgoodforyourhealthrightnow." Then of course Matteo started rambling; "ButI'llstayonthecouchandyoucanhavethebedImeanIdon'twant toinvadeyourprivacyoranythingI'lljustneedtocomeininthemorningforashower andtogetclothesbutI'msureyowon'tmind." Matteo's face turned bright red as he turned away to face the window again; even without permission he started peeling off his shirt, she could see through it anyway, why catch a cold over it? He laid it across an old radiator and then took off his trousers to place there as well; Matteo stod comfortably in his boxers in front of her. Still red in the face he wanered and grabbed a towel to just quickly dry his hair and to wait until his face had returned to it's normal colour. It took a good ten minutes to but it did eventually; Matteo wandered back into the main room again and lok at her still with red tinges in his cheeks. "So... er what do you say?" Matteo said, stuttering with every word, "We can pick up soem ice cream on the way...?" Edited by Matteo Salvador, Jul 26 2010, 04:47 AM.
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 05:03 AM Post #7 |
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One of his closest friends? After all the endless months she ignored him and he seemed to be fine without her? He still considered her a close friend. And she smiled at that, her heart lightening a little. It was a relief to know that she still had a real good friend that would always come in her times of need. And this just happened to be one of her biggest times of need. She watched as he stood up and looked around the room. She wished he hadn't... it was so embarrassing... She heard him say that he wanted to get out of his clothes. And she could understand why... she would feel bad if he got a cold by walking or running over here in the rain. She nodded lightly to him and would not mind if he dried his clothes and he told her that he was going to clean up in here. She watched him as she slipped out of his shirt, and turned away when he began to take off his pants. She looked over at him as he spoke again and then tried to make sense of what he said as he ran into the bathroom to dry his hair. He wanted her to come over so she could feel better? And something about him having to shower and dress each morning and not wanting to invade her privacy. She raised a brow and tried to sort it all out and in about ten minutes, he was standing in front of her, still in his boxers, asking what she thought and that maybe they could get ice cream on the way over. She smiled lightly and stood up, using the edge of the bed for support and looked over at him. "If you were asking me to come stay at your place, I would be delighted..." she held onto the bed. "But I think I've had -hic- enough sugar..." she giggled and sat down, looking at her bottle. She wanted more, but she knew that it would not be a good idea to keep drinking around him, especially with how he was dressed... or there lack of being dressed. "A-Are you really going to cl-clean my apartment in your skivvies?" she asked him, raising a brow. ((ooc: ugh. so short. I sorry)) |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 05:20 AM Post #8 |
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Matteo stoo in front of that bathroom mirror for what seemed an eternity, staring intot he depeths of his eyes, why did he ask her to come stay? Course she'd say no, why wouldn't she? An even better question would be why would she even want to be near him? God, he was stupid, why, why did he bother to ask! Now all Matteo was going to do was be shot down and him be hurt, again, but even so, this night was not about him this was about her, he wanted her to feel better no matter what the cost it was for him to suffer. Scruffling his hair under the towel he pulled it off with his hair havign the effect of wet, shaggy dog, which didn't much bother him, so he shrugged and came out again to Aglila. Matteo looked down at her using the bed for support to look at him, a small smile crossed his lips; itwas good when she was tipsy, it meant, no matter what he did he couldn't be embarassed because she wasn't. Matteo took another glance around the room and yawned widely, he spotted a bottle of firewhiskey sitting in the corner which he grinned at as he listened to her talk; he felt a sudden uprise in emotion as she agreed to stay with him... even though they weren't getting ice cream afterall. Matteo cracked pen the bottle and downed the firewhiskey in one go hapy with the arrangment. Aglila then asked if he was going to clena the place in his underwear, which he laughed quickly and looked at her with a grin; "If you're going to complain about it I'll go catch a cold with the clothes on." He grinned again and chuckled gently. "In other words, yes, I am going to clean this place in my skivvies." At that point he turned and started collecting the bottles and charming them into a corner to make a neat pile, which he would later take somewhere else to recycle. In one hands he was cleaning the cat food up with his wand, using simple levitation to gather it along with the feathers of the owl; the other hand was busy picking up more bottles, occasionally raising it to his lips to drain firewhiskey so he could later recycle the bottle. It didn't take long until he was a bit tired again, which he wandered over and collapsed onto the bed next to Aglila; the room was only half done and he would not leave until it was clean. Matteo fell backwards and stared into the four-poster bed. "See, this is why I do't think kids are for me, I take forever to clean places and I hate untidyness." He laughed as he looked at Alila and placed a hand on her arm, "You better get your stuff together soon, we can go anytime you want." |
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 05:30 AM Post #9 |
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She wondered what was taking him so long in the bathroom, but when he emerged, she decided not to ask. Maybe he was just getting up the guts to be in front of her in his boxers. She then remembered that he had said that she had seen him like that before. She strained to remember when she had seen him like that and could not think of a time that she had seen him like that. But she let it slide. No use arguing. She looked over as he laughed at her and told her that, yes, he was indeed going to clean her room in his skivvies. She smiled at him and laid down on her bed as she watched him clean. She was not trying to be creepy, she was just curious as to what he was going to do. She took out her wand from her bed side table and summoned her clothes into a bag and then shrank it down and put it in her pocket of her jeans, lifting up her shirt to get to them. She felt a dip in the bed and sort of rolled towards the extra weight as Matteo laid down next to her. He told her that maybe kids were not for him because he did not like untiddiness. She blushed lightly and felt his hand on her arm as he said that they could go as soon as she had things packed. She giggled and pulled the mini suitcase out and showed him it. "See? I'm all ready to go! It's compact size for convenience! And to be... travel size-ze." She smiled at him again and then just decided to put it in her cleavage and held onto his hand. "Well lets gooo!" she giggled. She wanted to get out of this hell hole. |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 05:46 AM Post #10 |
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Matteo stared at the cieling of the four poster, then looked over to Aglila who was sat there flicking her wand doing some kind of magic, which he wasn't paying attention to, he could already feel sleepiness dawning on him, this bed.... afterall, was rather comfortable. Matteo yawned again and blinked tolook at Aglila properly, when he touched her arm she blushed lightly, which in turn made him blush too, just gently this time instead of the harsh red blush which had tainted his cheeks before. Matteo then told her they could go as soon as she was ready, which she exclaimed she areayd was and wanted to go now. Matteo laughed, she was acting like a hyperactive child... and it was cute... he blushed as he thought this though quickly sat up to face her shaking his head; "Let me finish off the cleaning and then we can definitely go." Again his wand rose as he muttered the quick firing spells which shot the room into shape, twisting the lamp shade into place, the bottles clumped together in play dough fashion, ready to be chucked into glass recycling, the cat food was almost clmped together ready to be thrown... well... out of the window... which it did. No, not straight onto the street, it was in the grassy bits; the feathers soon followed it too. Finally he yawned as he wandered to the windows and ripped down the covers to let netual light in. He winced at the lighting which suddenly struck out as he uncovered the window. Matteo stumbled back a it, shocked by his suddeness. Matteo blinked several times grabbing his clothing. Then lookig to Aglila; "we can either get soaked and dry off at mine... or I could use a charm to umbrella us... or if you ave an umbrella that would be good." Matteo laughed as he grabbed on the wet clothing, it was cold and the shirt revealed his nipples. Note to self. Never wear white near water. Nipples WILL show. "After that decision we can go." |
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 05:58 AM Post #11 |
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She smiled at him and worried when he jumped at the lightening. She had learned to get over that fear. It had been her's for years, but she was taught that she did not have to be. But the storm was close, she could tell by the counts between the thunder and lightening. She looked as he finished up the room and then she put out some cat food in a bowl and filled the owl's cage. "Mommy's going to go get wet and then dry off at Mattie's house..." she told her cat as she petted her head and rubbed noses with her. "You and and Mr. Owl play nice while I'm gone." she kissed the cat on the head and then turned to Matteo who was back in his clothes. She noted that his nipples were a little pointy and she guessed that the clothes were still a little wet. "Oh. Noes to charms! It's fun to walk in the rain!" she giggled lightly and then grabbed his hand, pulled him out of the door, locked it up, and headed to the lobby. On the way out she handed the keys to the owner and muttered something about checking on her cat while she was gone. He nodded and then Lila emerged onto the street, still pulling dear 'Mattie' along with her. They made it to his apartment and she was soaked. her hair was down around her face, clinging to her cheeks and her clothes clung to her body. She looked down to realize that she had left her bra hanging in the shower. She smiled up at Matteo and pointed at her and then him. "We match now!" she giggled. She followed him up to his apartment and they went in. She looked around. She felt so calm and so at home. She took a deep breath and then twirled around in the middle of the living room. "Oh your place is great!" she smiled at him. The rain seemed to help her calm down... she wasn't as tipsy as she was before, which was probably a good thing. She looked down at her clothes and then pulled out her little suitcase from her breast and set it on the table. She began to untie her shirt and looked at him as she kicked off her shoes by the door. "So where do we dry off?" |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 06:18 AM Post #12 |
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It was a quicker journey out of there than it was to there, it all seemed such a blur of them leaving her room to wandering down the street with the rain hammering down on them, he felt his clothes hang from him as they grew heavier, his shirt becoming more see through and his hair clung to his head as if clinging for dear life. The rain seemed to help Aglila, she looked fresher, more like how he remembered her from University. The carefree lover he once knew was here again; and he loved it. They reached his apartment complex where he shook his head as he fumbled for his keys, he turned to look at her looking down at herself, he raised a brow and looked down himself at her to see her.... fully... exposed... breasts. Well not fully, but you could see everything, he stared for a moment before looking up at her as she pointed out that they matched. A blush crawled to his cheeks as he laughed and noddedin agreement, finding that he couldn't find words to fit his mouth at the time. The lock clicked open as he turned the key and let Aglila wander in first, she seemed to like the place, Matteo smiled; he was glad she did, he tried to make it as homey as possible. She twirled in the middle of the living room, he watched her as he once again took off his soaked shirt and started to wander to his washing basket and threw it in. Aglila commented about how great the place was, he smiled and popped his head round the corner to look at her; "I'm glad you like it! It's took a while for me to build it to this." Matteo walked around from the corner to look at her again, she asked where she could dry off; he pondered for a moment. "Well, there's two options." Matteo first gestured down the hallway to the porclean white bathroom, "You can either, go into the bathroom and dry off in there. Or..." Matteo then gestured up the stairs, where only one door was, "You can dry off in my room, plenty of towels in there, a bit more provacy as well to be fair." Matteo wandered and leant over to whisper into her ear, "The neighbours can sometimes see into my bathroom." Matteo grinned, but gave her the look of, yes it's funny, but I'm really not joking. Once Aglila had made her choice of where she wanted to go to get dry Matteo simply took off his wet clothes and put on his pjama bottoms, a dark black pair which went down to his ankles, and wandered around the living room relighting his candles to fill the room full of aroma, he was there to relax now. Wandering into the kitchen he poured himself a glass of red wine then sat back into his living room and collapsed into the chair staring up into the cieling waiting for Aglila to come back. |
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 06:29 AM Post #13 |
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She caught him looking at her chest, but by this time, she just gave up hope that there was a guy that did not like boobs, other than gay men, of course. She smiled lightly and then as they went in, he told her that it had taken him a bit to build it where where it was now. She nodded and then when she asked about where to dry off he gave her the options of where to dry off and she decided to go upstairs. She nodded to him and then headed up the stairs. She guessed as to which room was his and she found it about two doors down, after just about walking into a linen closet. She giggled and closed the door. She set her suitcase down and magiced it to normal size and shuffled through for some pajamas. She pulled out some shorts and a cami that had a build in bra. She smiled and pulled out of her wet clothes and set them over the bar in the shower to let them dry, grabbing a towel, she walked into his room naked as she dried off and then pulled on some panties and her shorts with cami for bed. She looked around and closed her suitcase. His room was very neat and tidy and she did not want to be a messy house-guest. She nodded and then grabbed a blanket off of the foot of his bed and walked back down the hall and down the stairs. When she got down there, he was in a pair of pajama pants and was sipping on, what looked like, some red wine. She wanted some, but she figured she had had enough for a while. She walked over and then jumped over the back of the couch and plopped down on the other end of the couch from him, making sure that his wine did not spill. She smiled as she brushed her dried and smooth hair out of her face. "Hi." she stated, smiling. |
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| Matteo Salvador | Jul 26 2010, 06:43 AM Post #14 |
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She chose to go upstairs, he heard her giggling her way up and then hear several door openings, he was about to head up there when he finally heard her go, where he guessed was his room. For a moment he was relaxed... but then a thought struck him, Aglila... was probably... naked in his room right now. Matteo exhaled deeply, he thought for a moment how wet those clothes would have been.. how wet those curves would be as she peeled off those clothes... it made him shiver gently. Then metaphorically slap himself, him and Aglila were friends, he was being nice and letting her stay for a while to get her head together and to get over her boyfriend leaving her. "You are not about to go thinking that Matteo!" His inner voice yelled out at him, forcing him to snap out of his little delusion. Matteo downed half of his wine, just int ime to hear Aglila descending the stairs, he glanced oer his shoulder just in time to see her hop over the back of the sofa, ont he other end. With his blanket wrapped around her, he smiled a big smile at her, he had to admit she looked adorable like that. "Shut up Matteo!" Exclaimed the inner voice again, he sighed and looked at her eyeing his wine. Smiling at her he said, "You know, you can have some if you want. I don't mind if you get a bit drunk around me." He laughed, putting his glass down for a moment and exiting to pour her some wine. Matteo soon returned and placed it on the table, except nearer to him, playfully he said across to her "Though, if you want it, you're going to have to come more over here, because that, is my blanket." Matteo grinned and pushed his stil wet hair out of his eyes so he could see Aglila more, his eyes wnadered down her frame for a moment before returning to her face, where his eyes flickered suddenly. "So, what would my dearest friend want to do tonight to make her feel better?" Matteo grinned and raised out one arm as if gesturing to the whole world. "I'll do anything you want to!" |
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| Aglila Memnon | Jul 26 2010, 06:56 AM Post #15 |
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Lila smiled as she sat down by him and he told her that she could have some wine if she wanted, he didn't mind her getting a little drunk around him. She shook her head, but he up and left before she could protest. He brought back the two full wine glasses and set hers down closer to him on the table. She frowned a little and then when he said that she had to come over here and get it since it was his blanket that she was using after all, she knew it was time to play. It was a good game, and she liked playing it. She thought for a moment and then scooted up to him so she was resting against his shoulder and she reached for the glass with her toes and then brought the glass up to her arm as she slipped out of the blanket to let it fall off her shoulders. She looked over at him and nodded lightly, nuzzling up to his shoulder. "Mmm..." she took a sip and rested her head on his shoulder. It was a good wine: Matteo certainly had good taste. She smiled up at him and took another sip as he asked what she wanted to do tonight to make her feel better. She thought for a moment and then he added, with a large gesture of his arm that he would do anything she wanted to do. There was one thing that she would not mind doing, but she would not want to ruin the friendship she had right now... but what was with him looking at her a lot tonight? Did he sudden realize that she had boobs and was maybe attractive? She thought for a moment and then sat up right next to him, draining her glass in one large sip. "Hmm..." she set the glass on the table with her toes again and crossed her arms. "I'm not sure.... do you have any ideas?" |
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