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Post by ashleighholcomb on Jul 19, 2011 13:31:48 GMT -5
 Her and Ry had a mutual agreement, they were each others... friends with benefits? Toy? It was really hard to say only considering that at the current moment that Ashleigh was two years older than him, but it was just for now and to Ashleigh age was just a mere number and she could not have cared less if Ryland was five, sort of. Her and Ryland were just friends but friends who definitely had more than just the obvious connection of friends. They weren't sex buddies necessarily but they were both really affectionate with each other in public and when asked if they were together both would respond with a shaken head and the questioner would appear puzzled. Life was too complicated these days for relationships.
Ashleigh was relaxing with Ry after she had just prepared him this adorable little picnic. She was too cliche, even with the cute little red and white checkered blanket, lying on her stomach reading a book and snapping pictures of his face. "It is just too gorgeous outside." Removing her sunglasses as she rolled onto her back so she could look at him. A hand reached down to her camera as she snapped a picture of him, "Oh come on give me a smile...." She cooed as she sat up putting the camera down and reached a hand to his side. "If I poke you in your side will you smile for me?" Her finger jabbing into his side. "Maybe boys aren't ticklish." The thought formed into her mind, but wasn't everyone ticklish or was it just girls?
Her and Ry weren't such a bad couple after all... she did think about him a lot and maybe their relationship would be a long lasting one since their typical flings were always heated and were going strong. People already thought of them as a couple, why not consider her options? "Come here..." Scooting over her face mere inches from his, "Ashleigh and Ryland sitting in a garden, k-i-s-s-i-n-g." As she gently touched her lips to his. Not a lot of people were around, but it was nice to just have a cute little romantic moment during their cliché picnic.
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Post by RYLAND LIAM JACOBS on Jul 19, 2011 23:36:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] oh my just please try to shut up and kiss me baby the words: 482 the outfit: look at headerthe notes eh, not my best. it'll get better, promise.
ryland wasn't much of a relationship kind of guy. in fact, he'd never had one cause he'd never really had a girl he deemed worth it. he had flings mostly. something that came along with his good looks at his stellar singing voice. grab a guitar and start belting out a song and watch the girls lines up. and the girl laying beside him was one of those girls he looked at as a friend, though they had their fair share of time between the sheets. and out of them. ryland wasn't the type of guy to just stay in one place, he liked it where ever and whenever and he'd always try something new. except things that were not what a heterosexual guy would do. that's probably why he liked ashleigh cause she could be unpredictable at times.
he usually shrugged the people who asked if they were dating, off. he didn't much like titles and whatever they had seemed to be working so that was all that matter. ry wasn't much into questioning things that worked. what he was questioning is why ash thought it was okay to get him to agree to eating outside with her and then pulling off this. a picnic, with the checkered blanket and everything? it was just weird, and really... movieish. he wasn't big into cliche romantic things. he really wasn't that romantic either, but it had made her happy and that was all that matter he guessed. he had better be getting some after this. and on top of that, she was taking pictures... of him. he hated his picture taken. his eyes were closed though, as she talked about it being gorgeous outside. all he did in response was nod as he heard the shudder of her camera once again in his ear. you know i don't like having my picture taken. so, no, i won't smile for you. he noted how she had done her voice when she asked. like she was begging him or something.
his arms were resting behind his head as he enjoyed the heat of the sun against his skin. then ryland felt her hand up at his side. oh no, i'm not ticklish. sorry. he opened one eye to look at her. she was sitting up now so he opened his eyes all the way to see what she was doing. when she scooted over to him, his arm came from behind his head and wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as she leaned over him. his lips curved into a smirk as he listened to her sing that obnoxious song. he rolled his blue eyes, cupping his hand over her ass as ashleigh's lips touched his. ryland kissed her softly, hoping that all this good behavior he was giving her would get him some action and she seemed like she didn't mind that in the least little bit.
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Post by ashleighholcomb on Jul 20, 2011 14:32:31 GMT -5
Ryland kissed her back and sometimes he just had this special way of creating butterflies in her stomach. Even when he was not trying. Given, he had the most beautiful voice and girls lined up for blocks to be able to at least look at him... sometimes she wanted to be his only girl... but he was not that type of guy to be rooted in a single relationship. She understood... relationships were confusing and only so little of them worked.
She broke away from the kiss but still kept her face close to his because once they started kissing it was hard to stop. Little things about Ryland definitely turned her on, even when he was angry she found that he was just sexy in general even when he was not trying to be. Maybe she had more feelings for him than just this whole fling deal. "So do you want to come over tonight?" The sound of a bee near by filling her ears with the hum. "You know and spend the night?" Leaning in for another kiss, trying to be gentle, kissing his lips then leaning back and going in again to make it a game of cat and mouse.
"Or... there is this new club that just opened and I have an invite so we could go to that or you could look at me in my nerdy little pajamas and my glasses reading a book." There was a trace of her mint lip gloss left on his lips as she used her thumb to wipe it off. "I hope you like mint." As she removed it all and just rested her head back down against the blanket. "So what is it then Mr. Ryland? Or is the charmer busy tonight to not have time to hang with his singer partner?" She asked.
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Post by RYLAND LIAM JACOBS on Jul 20, 2011 18:57:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] oh my just please try to shut up and kiss me baby the words: 457the outfit: look at headerthe notes interesting. very interesting.
ryland always joked with jasper, his best friend, about turning to the dark side. which meant having a serious relationship, a girlfriend. jasper had tipped there when he had dated his sister almost a year in high school. but if he hadn't, ry probably wouldn't be friends with him to this day. so he wasn't too hard on jas for going over, except that he was. but in ryland's defense, he had never tried it and no girl really seemed interested in a long term relationship with him.but it wasn't like he was looking for it either. at this very moment, at his age, all he wanted was to hook up, whether that be with one girl or multiple girls. he didn't mind having one multiple times, or having one just once. as long as he got what he wanted, he was fine.
when she broke the kiss, he looked up at her, still feeling her hot breathe on his face. ryland was admiring her lips when she spoke to him. his thoughts were definitely not innocent at the moment, and her question to him, not so innocent either. his lips curved into a smirk. so she wanted him to spend the night tonight. he had done that a few times with her, but never really had been asked until now. maybe she wanted him to paint her toe nails or something, the thought made him cringe. or she was thinking exactly what he was thinking when she asked him. they could go at it all night. that would be interesting cause he was definitely up for it. she leaned into a kiss before he could answer and he kissed her back, grinning when she kept pulling away and coming back.
he listened at her other suggestion and contemplated his best option. or we could do both. he suggested, his hand still on her ass as she slide her thumb over his lips to wipe the lip glass off. mm i'm partial to it he grinned at her. he looked up at ashleigh with his blue eyes and smiled. it doesn't matter to me. but i'll spend the night either way. the lady can choose. i can spend some time with you tonight. he liked the fact that, she herself, had commented on him being a charmer. sure, he got his way a lot, but that was because he was crafty and knew exactly what to do and say and when to do or say those things. he was a charmer, but naturally so. he had his own fan base and most of the time he couldn't go out without getting recognized. even now, he was surprised that both of them hadn't been spotted together and bombarded with questions and cameras.
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Post by ashleighholcomb on Jul 20, 2011 19:46:55 GMT -5
"Both, why someone must be feeling adventurous." She joked, staring directly into his eyes, leaning in so her nose touched his. "How about this..." She cleared her throat, "After this you go home and change and I'll send a car to get you and meet me at the club. We dance... drink... have fun and then you come back to my place." Her next words were whispered. "And you can curl up with me in bed staying up all night long." Leaving her words hanging in a seductive tone.
"We'll skip the lingerie... it takes up too much time." She joked kissing him again before kissing the tip of his nose. "But thanks for taking time out of your lovey-boy schedule to spend time with me... I know you'd rather be strumming that guitar of yours." Running a hand through her hair and adjusting her body on the ground. "Have I ever told you that you are a great kisser?" Asking him, letting out a little laugh. "Seriously... have I? Cause if I have not then I am telling you now." Her eyes drifting from his eyes to his lips, staring at them.
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Post by RYLAND LIAM JACOBS on Jul 21, 2011 0:09:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] oh my just please try to shut up and kiss me baby the words: 399the outfit: look at headerthe notes interesting. very interesting.
he chuckled at her response to his suggestion. sure, he felt adventurous. always. he hated doing some of the same things over and over again, which was probably another reason why he didn't do relationships. his lips curved into a smirk as she begun to riddle off what the plans were for them. i've got my own car. he said. sure, she was a famous actress, but that didn't mean he was going to take advantage of her perks. he had his own and didn't like it when girls used his. he didn't mind meeting up at the club, there would be other girls there so it would be so... what was the word he was searching for? too much like a relationship. ashleigh had this bad habit of treating whatever they had like a relationship. being snuggly like now. he also wasn't a big fan of just laying in bed with a girl and doing nothing. he viewed that being in the bed meant they should be doing something. and he'd then quite like to fall asleep in his own bed.
now if staying up all night long meant that they were going to be doing something other than talking like she suggested, ryland would be more apt to do it. her next comment made him arch an eyebrow. he liked a challenge. and lingerie was sexy enough to allot more time for. especially if it was worth it. alright. he chuckled, stopping when she kissed the top of his nose. he sighed, smiling at her, then sitting up to look at her. its no problem. it was being to make him sick and he needed some air. she was a sweet girl, but sometimes she pushed him way too far. i have been told that, but not by you. this is the first time. ryland looked over to the water, wondering if they could go for a swim sometime, it had been awhile. then an evil plan crossed his mind. throwing her in there anyway without even asking. mmm daring, but he kind of also didn't want her to blow up at him. so he sat where he was.
her touches were different, just because he didn't do them with just anyone. maybe it was because she was comfortable with him. what time did you want me to meet you at the club? because he'd be there at least thirty minutes late for the best impact.
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Post by ashleighholcomb on Jul 21, 2011 0:17:17 GMT -5
Ryland had moved away from her and she knew she had messed up. "what time do you want me to meet you at the club? he asked as ashleigh gathered all her things. "whenever you want, i'll be there around eleven to talk to some business people." as she put her shoes on and packed her camera away, taking extra care to fold up the blanket.
She did not want any awkward feelings in the atmosphere. "well i guess i will see you later." as she waved good bye walking backwards slowly. inevitable, she was not touching him any time soon, maybe she was a little too clingy... she was clingy but not purposefully. she was just always a romantic person but not one to stay with one person forever and ryland definitely felt the same way. "dont be late!" she called out to him as she waved good bye above her head and climbed into her car, tossing the blanket and junk in the backseat.
ooc: i'll start the club thread.
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