revved up (averi)

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] It was finally done. The bike had taken him about a year but last night, late last night, he had finished placing and polishing all the chrome accents. It looked like a newly bought cycle and that made him proud. He had planned to take it out and over the open road to show it off, and Roman knew the prefect girl to ride with him. A smile appeared at his lips as he looked over the bike just imaging gliding down the streets with Averi holding on to him while sitting pressed against his back. Warm shivers were sent through his spine. It seemed that everything with his girlfriend gave him a similar reaction. But he liked saying that. Girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend; Averi was his girlfriend now. Every time saying it or just thinking it, it made his skin heat up just like that day in the booth. Though it hadn’t ended on all too happy terms when she walked away, but over all it was better now and she was giving them a chance. Rome still remembered their conversation well and he smiled at the memory. He had the shop closed today so that he could spent the whole day cursing with Averi, that is if she wanted to ride. It was still unclear if she actually wanted to or not. But convincing her shouldn’t be too hard, or many it would be harder to seduce her then it had been him at the restaurant. Though it might not come to that. Sitting on the leather seat of the bike and gripping the handles, Roman just use to the feel of it. Kicking up the kick stand, pulling on his shades and giving the engine a roar, the mechanic grinned at no one and put his foot up and started off on his trip. His first destination was Averi’s address and he defiantly knew where her house was. He had been inside a few times, but only in the living room and kitchen, nothing beyond that. The air the rushed passed him and he zipped along the road blew through his hair and pulled his white shirt back with it. He only had one helmet, but he wasn’t wearing it. Though he had brought it with him if Averi wanted it. He was use to not wearing one, he had ridden for most of his live, he trusted himself enough on these machines not to wear it. Stopping at a red light, Rome leaned some and rested one of his feet on the pavement, flicking his gaze to look around some. A car full of teenage girls, about sixteen years old, were in a convertible next to him and all but their male driver friend were looking at him. He pulled down his sunglasses and grinned as he pulled the handle to let the engine roar a few times. They all laughed and giggled and Roman just looked forward and rode away when his light turned green. He turned into the neighborhood and then slowed his bike to a stop in her driveway. Putting the kick stand down, he let both his feet lay flat on the concrete and looked at her house. It was a nice place, he would admit. Getting up, he removed his shades and hung it on the collar of his shirt. He pressed his finger against the doorbell and leaned slightly against the frame of the opening. Really, he hoped that she was home. He didn’t know her hours at work and really didn’t want to feel stupid for standing here when no one would answer. words.603 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/29or3i8jpg-1.png); border-top: #335954 solid 30px; border-bottom: #335954 solid 30px; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 20;] don't let me go . it had been a week since averi had molested roman in the booth of the restaurant that she worked at. it had been a week since she had stormed off because roman had told her that he hadn't wanted more of her until later. but it didn't take long for him to come to her, and they essentially made up. they even talked about it. averi hadn't been sure what he had wanted and once she knew, she hadn't been sure about it. averi in a relationship? it was foreign to her. she had never been in one and she really didn't know how they were suppose to work. she didn't even know if she'd even be a good girlfriend because all she had experience with was using them and leaving them before they did it to her. so relationships had been easy for her because she never had one before. but now, it was different. she had said yes to him. she didn't know what had possessed her to do so, but she had and now there she was, a girlfriend. a small smile played on her lips at the thought. she surprised herself by this reaction because she wasn't used to being happy. it was early saturday morning. and averi was laying in bed, looking up at her ceiling. she looked over at the clock and moaned softly, rolling over. it was too early to get up. for her at least. she had stayed up late last night talking to genevive, roman's adoptive little sister. they mostly talked about him, her ... boyfriend. it was crazy and still felt a little weird to call roman that. but it was his title now. she groaned again, pulling the covers over her and tried going back to sleep. but to no avail, and after a half an hour of just laying there, she finally got up. she quickly got a shower, having not so innocent thoughts about roman in the shower and dried off. she rummaged around her draws, pulling out some jeans and a top, along with some lacey pink underwear and a bra to match. she got dressed, brushed and fixed her hair and bounced downstairs to the kitchen grabbing a poptart. chocolate. averi was a chocolate addict and she kept it in the house always. she began nibbling on the poptart absentmindedly just as she was about to start on her second poptart, the doorbell wrung. she jumped up, wondering who it could be exactly. averi brushed her fingers down her jeans to get rid of any crumbs and then set off to the door, opening to see a very sexy roman leaning against the doorframe. hey, an instant smile formed on her lips. she had an a idea to pull him into the house, shutting the door, and kissing him roughly against the wall, but she refrained. ever since they had had that moment in the booth, she had wanted to relive it. she loved his arms around her, and his hands against her skin. but they hadn't been that close since the booth and she was dying to get her hands on him. come in. she moved to let him in, then shut the door behind him. turning to him, averi looked him over once before her eyes rested on his. so what brings you here, boyfriend?the last word was just an added treat to herself to make sure everything was real and she hadn't been dreaming it the last couple of days. 585 , and here comes the smexy girlfriend...

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] Since last week, he had seen Averi a few times, but now was different because he was more or less going ask her on a date. He did have places in mind to stop while they were riding. A place to eat, driving to a place with an over looking view, and many even just walk on the beach later. It wouldn’t be all about the riding. Now he had Averi to care about, not that he hadn’t ever cared about her before, but now she was on his mind everyday. Plus he wanted her to be happy, wanted o be the one to make her happy. Roman had explained it to Gene when she kept asking some many question, at first he wasn’t sure about it but later it was easy to talk about. She said it was love, he commented that that was one of many things that he felt. Waiting, Rome stuck on of his hands in his jean’s pocket and let the other one just hang. Sure, right after he had ringed the door bell nothing happened, but he waited a second, because maybe she was still in bed or was possible busy with something else at the moment. Hearing the handle turn and the wedges squeak some made his smile in relief that she was home. Her smile and greeting made him grin. “Hey yourself.” Another warm shiver was sent up his spine just as he let his gaze look over her before blinking back up to her eyes. Roman wanted her, and the moment in the booth had proved that, but even after that he was left unsatisfied. They had made out, yes, but he wanted more. When she welcomed him in and moved aside a bit, he stepped in and then turned to watch Averi close the door and look at him. The added word to her question made him chuckle lightly. He knew he was her boyfriend so she hadn’t needed to say it but that word coming from her lips made his heart skip a beat. He laced his fingers around the key in his pocket and pulled it out, swinging the ring of it on his finger. “I finished the bike. And I was wondering, if you wanted to ride with me.” It was a statement like that last one that had lead to the booth scene, but right now, he just didn’t mind it. He stopped spinning the key and just closed his hand around it and slid it back into his pocket. Taking a few steps toward her, he wanted to make sure that her back was flat against the door. He didn’t want her having many exits from the situation so he placed on hand by her head and the other over her stomach to hold her there, a playful smirk on his face. “It’ll be fun.” Leaning forward, Rome wanted to feel the heat between them again. He liked being close to her and having his hand on her. And now, it didn’t feel so shocking or odd to him now, they were a couple, touching and being close were permitted. If she didn’t want to still go after this, he had an offer that he doubted that she could or would pass up. Though, it had only been a week, but honestly, the man probably couldn’t keep it clam and cool for a lot longer. He watched her and waited. It would be their first date together, she had to say yes. And Roman really just wanted to get her clingy to him on his bike. He was sure that he could convince her, he was trying a part of that now and he really did just enjoy the closeness. words.625 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/29or3i8jpg-1.png); border-top: #335954 solid 30px; border-bottom: #335954 solid 30px; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 20;] don't let me go . averi hadn't expected roman to be here, especially when he knew she was probably either at work or asleep. the girl did love her sleep. but for him, she'd stay up all night and day for. though, she wouldn't allow him to know that. he seemed like he wanted to please her, all the time. and he seemed to be the only one that could coax a smile out of her for no reason. it was a weird feeling for her to be happy because she had only been happy with her mother were alive. and now that she didn't have any family left or a good support, she had leaned more on roman than she thought she had. he was an amazing man. he let her get by without really talking about her past and she was grateful. because she didn't know if she'd ever really be able to come to terms with it. but she was making progress on the trusting guys front. she, after all, had agreed to a girlfriend to someone and that had to count for something. though it had only really been a couple of days, she felt like it was a somewhat of a progress to learning about how a relationship works. she didn't however, think she was an expert either. she hadn't dealt with the fighting yet, and she hoped that that wouldn't happen at all. her smile was radiant, more so than any other time she smiled because this was for roman. the word boyfriend never was something you'd ever hear come out of averi's mouth until just recently. boyfriends were a curse, but this one was different. he was special before the title and now it was official. what was crazy, it took her to molest him in the booth for them both to realize that they liked each other after all these years. kind of weird, but she was glad, in the end, that she had done so, even though the ending was less than perfect. now everything had been patched up and better than ever. she was interested in why he had come over, but happy none-the-less. she had been contemplating calling him to come over anyway while she was nibbling on her pop tart. when he started to talk about the bike, she knew instantly why he was there. he wanted her to ride with him. she wasn't sure if she would then, so she still wasn't sure when he asked her this time. what if he was a bad driver? but looking at him, she knew she was save because he would protect her from anything. a smirk formed on her lips as her mind wandered to doing other riding besides the one he was talking about. as if he was reading her mind, he stepped towards her. she watched him slide the keys back into this pocket as her lips curved into a smirk. Her back was to the the wall, and as he moved forward, she leaned against it, grinning like she was about to get the best present she had ever gotten in her entire life. his hand settled on the wall close to her head and his other hand on her stomach. it reminded her of the day at the diner after they had met outside. she winced slightly at the memory, but realized that it was not like that this time. mmm i am sure it will be fun. she smiled, wondering if he was thinking that that sentence had a double meaning. her hand lifted to graze his elbow softly, her other to slide up his chest as her blue eyes looked up at him. she wanted to touch him and he wasn't touching her as much as she liked him to, which in return, made her more rapid for the closeness. she licked her bottom lip, looking up at him. he was waiting and she wanted to know why. but then she realized that he was waiting for her to answer his question about riding with him on the bike. she thought about this for a moment, wondering what would be the best way to get what she wanted. she leaned up close to him on her tipy-toes. averi's lips were just milometers away from his then she spoke. you'll have to a lot more convincing than this my love. she then pulled away, taking both her hands off him and ducking underneath his arm to walk more into the living room, chewing her lip in the clever way she was trying to get him to do what she wanted him to do. and from the looks of it, she wouldn't have to do much more of it. he was already craving her touch as much as she was craving his so it wouldn't take much to feel their bodies against each other again. 811 , and here comes the smexy girlfriend...

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] Her answer that first time at the booth was a maybe. And then that started his whole mess up on trying to convince her and it sounded like something else all together. Her second had been a we’ll see. Still not a yes or a no, but he had learned to hold his tongue when it came to trying to convince her. And then that whole make-out session in the booth started and he didn’t push the matter again. But he had actually finished the bike now and wanted to know if she would give him a yes or no answer this time. He was a very safe driver, he had ridden a motorcycle more then he has driven a car. He is skilled at both though, no fear from any of his passengers, he just loves the two wheeled rides better. But this time, Roman could see the fun in trying to convince her. Sure it had only been a few days, but they seemed to both be on fire, or at least he was. Averi on the other hand seemed in much better control. Rome smirked at her words. She clearly had caught his words with a double meaning, but when she had voiced her agreement and that smile, she had him believing they were talking about something other then riding his bike. Heat flared when she touched his arm and it spread fast. When her hand touched his chest, sparks were flashed out and sent all the way to his toes and back. He loved what just her hands on him could do. Grinning, Roman watched her lick her lip and he wanted to just kiss her right there, but he had come here to het her to join him not…well not the other way around. Though that option wasn’t bad in the least. She raised herself up and felt her breathe brush around his lips when she spoke. He rocked back on his heels and then forwarding, wanting to presses his lips against her but he just miss since she moved under his arm and walked away. Damn she was good, wasn’t she? With his palm still resting against the door, his head turned to follow her with his eyes, his eyes trailed down her once more before he let his arm fall away and he leaned his back against the door. There was a fine art to seducing, and clearly he was still being taught by his own personal teacher. Closing his eyes he leaned his head against the door and faced the ceiling, with a chuckle groan he looked back at her and pushed himself off the door and toward her in the living room. Game on. If she wanted a little sexy cat and mouse game, he could deal with that, as long as she eventually agreed to ride the bike with him. He walked to her a bit slower then normal, an eat-your-heart-out grin over his lips as he spoke. "It’ll be exhilarating, you and me…” He stood right against her and bent his neck down some to rest his lips right on her ear and he barely breathed out, “…together.” Roman rolled off with a smirk and plopped himself down on her couch, lifting his legs to rest on the coffee table and folding his hands behind his head and leaning back. The mechanic might not be the best at seducing, but he had a few tricks that he didn’t might using sometimes. “But I guess you don’t want to ride. Too bad, I was hoping you were up for it.” He had made a point not to make it sound like he was talking about riding the motorcycle. A small plan had formed on how he was going to get her to agree. And he was probably going to introduce the deal he had thought of earlier. It was an interesting one, and with the way they were acting now, it was probably going to be a sure yes. But, Averi always surprised him and that was what he liked about her. Things never got boring. words.686 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/29or3i8jpg-1.png); border-top: #335954 solid 30px; border-bottom: #335954 solid 30px; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 20;] don't let me go . as much as averi hated mind games, she loved games like this. especially when she was getting what she wanted. eventually she'd tell him that she'd ride with him anywhere he wanted to go on that contraption, because she trusted him much more than she let him believe. she had already made her mind up when he had asked this last time that she'd give in because of that face he made when he asked. that and boyfriends got special clearance. she just didn't want to tell him until she got exactly what she wanted and that was what he had been hinting at the whole time since he had stepped through that door. he couldn't deny that he wanted her because she could feel in the air as he stood close to her near the door and she could still feel it standing across the living room from him. it was like they were being drawn together with some sort of electricity. averi wasn't sure if he'd take it any farther then what they had in the booth, but she could at least try. there was no harm in it. she couldn't ignore the heat between them anymore than she could ignore that she truly liked him. roman was caring and sweet and she had known that forever, but had just realized how he was like that with her. and apparently, having the title of girlfriend with him made you something like a queen because he treated her like one. and right now she was trying to push her limits on him so he would falter and let her have what she wanted. she mentally took note on how he reacted for everything she did. the licking of her lips and the touch of her hands on him. she watched him rock on his heel, knowing he was about to go in for the kiss when she swiftly moved away from him. she tried her best to look sexy walking away from him, wanting his eyes to follow her, to want her. when she turned to face him, he was still in the position he had been in when she smoothly walked away. averi watched him move to lean his back against the door and close his eyes. his groan was enough to cause her to smirk in victory. he was coming towards her now, and now she thought she had won that game. now he was coming to give her what she wanted. him. his grin should have been a warning, but averi was too busy wondering how he was going to be... riding to notice. her breath caught in her throat as he talked, her eyes watching him seductively as he bent down to rest his lips to her ear. she took in a deep breathe of air as he retracted himself from her and sat on the couch. oh, he thought this was a game that he was going to win, huh? well she'd show him. she smirked at him as he leaned back, getting comfortable on her couch. if roman was going to try and beat her at her own game, he had another thing coming. she listened to him, knowing exactly as he was saying it that he wasn't truly meaning the bike now. she walks slowly over to the couch where he sat, watching him, she then walked to stand next to his legs. she bit her bottom lips, trying to figure out what her best move was going to be. well, when in doubt, do something you know will work. she swung her leg over his, sitting down in his lap. unlike last time she did this, she didn't waste any time pressing her body against his. averi's hands slide up his chest, one resting on the back of his neck, the other on his shoulder as she leaned forward. but instead of kissing his lips, her mouth went straight for his ear. i would like something a bit more exciting than just a ride. she whispered in his ear. and instead of pulling away like her boyfriend did, she kissed the skin, then lightly nibbled, moving down slowly, barely pressing her lips to his skin. if he was going to play games, he better realize just who he was dealing with. her hand on his shoulder clutched his shirt while her other hand played with his hair on the back of his neck. be damned if he was going to top her. she pulled away once she got to the nape of his neck and looked at him with a smirk on her lips. while averi had been seducing him, she also had been concreting on what her body was telling her when they meshed together. it was exhilarating and she wanted more, so much more. 803 , and here comes the smexy girlfriend...

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] The whole purpose in coming over now seemed diluted. Why did he want to simply ride around his new fixed up motorcycle with his girlfriend instead of just stay here in what seemed like heaven? He had to admit, a playful and very taunting war was not what he had expecting coming form trying to convince her. Ultimately, what he should take out of this was that every time that he tried to change her mind over some matter, things got a lot steamier then originally planned. Though, what he wanted to do now was just go a try to convince her of other things just so he could always feel this way. He wanted her pressed against him again and she just felt the same way about him, he could tell. Rome had watched her lick her lip, she was thinking about something that would probably interest them both. But as much as she was so tempting and irresistible, he still wanted a straight answer from her. The seductive play was a nice bonus though. Averi was holding her breathe when he had commented to her, and he loved that she did. Because clearly, she hadn’t seen that move coming. He had as much as an effect on her as she did on him. When he had his lips by her ear, he had also drunk in her scent, something that seemed like a calling card that was just for him. But, now on the couch, he felt victorious, at least for the moment. With Averi, nothing was other that quick, so he expected her to come back at him with more. His gaze flipped over her form as she stood next to his legs and bit her lip. God, he loved that. He watched her swing her leg over, and he knew what was coming next, though he had no time to react as she basically fell into his lap. Roman tensed his jaw and held back a moan as his hands fell from behind his head and snake their way around her waist as her hands made their own path up his chest. They left heated trails behind. His eyes were on hers and he felt a shudder run through him at the feeling of her hand on the back of his neck. As she leaned forward his hands slide into her back pockets of her jeans and he pulled her closer to him with a smirk and a glint in his gaze. He was in no way prepared for her assault on his neck after her very wanting statement. And to think that he thought that her hot breath against his ear was enough, but Averi had to make it last. When she started to drag her lips lightly over his slight more sensitive skin, Rome tilted his head to give her more of an open space. And then her hands, oh it just wasn’t fair. One grabbed at his shirt willing him just to take it off himself and the one on the back of his neck messed with his hair. Okay, round one went to Averi, he couldn’t compete with that. Her smirk when she pulled back and looked at him. He narrowed his eyes playfully and glared some. Well played, but like he should have guess, she had experience with this kind of thing didn’t she? “But ridding with me is always exciting.” Roman smiled back at her and pulled her closer to him again, his hands still in her back pockets. Placing his feet flat against the floor again, Rome looked at her lips. One of his hands moved from her pocket to slide under the fabric of her shirt and brushed his while palm along the small of her back, finally for once being able to feel the smooth curves of the tight peach skin that lay hidden under her clothes. “How about this, you join me for a ride on the bike and then,” He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers to steal a quick kiss before pulling back and letting his nose rest against hers with a grin. “and then we can either come back here or go to my place and for a real ride?” He looked into her eyes and waiting for her reaction. words.719 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] Roman never liked to think that anyone couldn’t be good or didn’t have a drop of good at least in them. Even with Dakota, Sure he didn’t agree with how he went about treating women, but the southern had a few good points in him. People could be good or bad or just act in between but someone couldn’t be totally, and absolutely bad. And also different people had different definitions of good. He didn’t think himself a saint as other people seemed to see him. He was a nice gentleman when it came to his mother and sister and well Gene when shad moved here, but he had a few out breaks that got him sent to the office in school. Maybe he had just been acting out because his father left, but then again, at the time, he had just done it since it seemed like a fun thing to do and try not getting caught for. Now Rome had a knack of thinking about things more instead of just doing them, much less trouble could come for that, or maybe it just seemed like less. Right now, if he was to just look over the situation, he would probably say that he was just manipulating her for the moment to get what he wanted. Then again, that’s what she was doing too right? The thing was that Averi was the one girl that could get him to question what he valued and how he preferred behaving. What her smiles, eyes and hand could do to him. When she giggled he smirked and chuckles softly himself. Her gasp at his hand against the skin on her back reminded him of the reaction he had to her when her hands had been placed over his chest. Goose bumps arose again just at the thought and a shiver course down the center of his back. He watched her pulled back and sighed, he kept his hands where they were, one him her back pocket the other on the small of her back, but he allowed her the space. His face pulled into confusion as he just scanned her face for an answer. With her words he bit his cheek and exhaled deeply. He was going to be in debt to her for that, they both knew that he really wasn’t like this usually. He had told her that he usually was in a relationship for a while before anything like this happened. “Yeah, sure.” Her hint of a smile made him smile back and lift his hand from her pocket and up to caress the side of her face, brushing some hair back too. “I don’t mind waiting, but thanks for not pressuring anything.” Not that he would regret it if they did do anything, just that it wasn’t like him to rush into this sort of thing, and Averi clearly cared enough not to push him. Another quick kiss was enjoyed before Averi stood up and looked at him. Roman just gave her a ‘you’ve got to be joking look’ before pushing himself off the couch so that he was standing if front of her. Sure, leather jackets always looked good while riding a motorcycle but there was never really a dress code for it. “Ave, you look amazing already.” Smiling, Rome reached out and messed of his hands to hers and started to walk a few steps backwards toward the door so that he could still look at her. “Now come on, before we get caught up in something else again.” Their hands still linked together, he lead her to the door and when he was in reach of the handle, he dropped her hand and spun to face her, a grin playing over his lips. He took the sunglasses from his collar and slid them back over his eyes, “Ready?” words.643 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

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[ROMAN JOSEPH GREY]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] Pasts had been things that they had barely shared with each other. Though that could be a big flaw in a relationship, Roman knew that she really had no desire to share about what had happened to her. He had tried several times early in their friendship, but he never got anywhere. But he wouldn’t mind speaking about his, it was just the problem of introducing the conversation or having her ask about it. With the little information that he got from her, he would count himself lucky because he could get out of her what few others could. But he didn’t pressure anything when the subjects got personal. In his background there wasn’t much that was too troubling. Sure his father had left him and his mother when he didn’t get the second son that he wanted. So he had to play man of the house with his sister and mom, but he cooped with it; when he was little he used the idea of being better then his dad. If he ever met the man again, Rome won’t let him visit the rest of the family, in fact he would probably just argue and question him. Part of him wouldn’t have minded actually following through with his deal, and that was kind of new to him. The other part was glad that she had stopped it. But this was how it was suppose to be like if you really were in love, right? You couldn’t stop making then happy; you couldn’t stop the desire to have the feel of the other? He had talked to Genevive, more or less about these things. She probably thought that his semi-confused explanation was cute. Maybe after a few weeks he would bring the topic up again, but actually make sure she knew that he had made the decision on his own. He could hold his emotions enough around her so that things didn’t end up too far too soon for his taste. He had passed on the private place invite the first time after what happened in the restaurant. And that had been a tough choice. He watched her from behind his shades as she answered his one word question, a smile grew over his lips and he opened the door. The morning sun peeked through but the man kept his view on her. Taking a step toward her, Roman reached around her and wrapped his arm so that his hand rested in the crook of her lower back. “Ladies first.” He grinned and followed close behind her, his hand still lightly on her back. When he passed the door he grabbed the handle behind him and closed it as he moved forward. The bike still stayed perched on its kick stand in the drive way. His gaze slide from her to the motorcycle and then back again. “Still ready for this?” A chuckle escaped when he spoke and he spun around her so that he was standing in front of her. He still had his hand on her back and he tilted his chin up some so that he could press his lips to her forehead. He smiled as he pulled away and walked over to the opposite side of the bike, snatching up the helmet that he had hung on the back. He twirled it in his hands. “I brought this in case you wanted to use it. I’m a really expert driver, but I didn’t know if you would still want to wear it or not.” If he hadn’t made this obvious before, he cared for her safety and didn’t want her getting hurt, especially on his watch. Rome set the black helmet to rest in the middle of the handle bars as he swung his leg around and sat down, both feet on the ground, not bothering to put the kick stand up yet. He didn’t lean forward to grab the handles; he just sat with his hands resting on the front pockets of his jeans, one hand removing the keys. Holding the metal in his hand he looked over at her and smiled as he just relax and admired her while he waited. words.697 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/29or3i8jpg-1.png); border-top: #335954 solid 30px; border-bottom: #335954 solid 30px; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 20;] don't let me go . averi had never ridden a bike before. let alone having a guy drive her. she was solely an independent girl. she cleaned and cooked, well tried to cook, for herself. she had done everything for herself when her mother was alive because she had to take care of them both. whens he died, nothing changed. she couldn't rely on anyone else but her to take care of her. to make sure she ate or had clean close. and she never depended on a guy. so when roman showed he cared or protected her, she was a little surprised. she had never had someone do that for her. what was weird was that she had to make out with him to figure out that he liked her more than just a friend. and that she liked him more. who would have thought that a make out session would have ended in her being in a relationship? would she have changed the make out session, probably not. because at the time that was all she wanted, was him kissing her and holding her. she still couldn't wrap her head around the fact that she was in a relationship. that she was a girlfriend. averi didn't know her father, nor what he looked like. she didn't even know his name. her mother had kept it from her the whole time that she was alive. not that averi wanted to know the slack ass guy who donated his sperm to produce her. the day at the restaurant, averi felt like an idiot. she had made out with him and when she had asked to go somewhere, privately, he had denied her. she didn't know what else to do but to walk away. she had been rejected and that was the last thing she wanted, especially from him. he made her believe that he just wanted to make out with her and that was it, just like a few minutes ago. but averi wouldn't push it, no. she liked him too much, but it was frustrating. it felt like she was being used, though she knew that he wasn't that type of guy. things were different with him. he actually liked being around her other than having sex, clearly. because they hadn't had any. which should say something to averi about how much he valued her. but she couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. why did he not want anything to do with her like that? something wrong with her? she knew that he had sex before, so what made her different from the others? what averi didn't know was what he truly felt about her. which probably would have confused her even more. she smiled as he reached around her and put his hand on the small of her back. averi walked out the door after he told her that she should go first. upon stepping out, she walked a few steps out, allowing him enough room to close the door, and she slowed her pace so he could catch up easily. then she found herself staring at the motorcycle, as it was called. then panic came in. averi considered herself a daring girl, but this, this was little too much. where was all the metal that protected her from all the other cars? oh no, she was definitely going to die. w-where is the other two wheels? and seats? she managed to gasp out. unaware that she has stopped, her mouth slightly open, and a worried expression on her face. he brought her back to reality when he said something about her being ready again. she nodded, as he kissed her on the forehead. this was unreal. as he walked to the thing that she was suppose to ride, she nodded as he explained he had brought a helmet for her if she wanted to wear it. then things begin to sink in for real. she knew she was safe with him. that he didn't think she'd get herself killed on it. but he didn't know her very well then. he could be the safest driver in the world and she could do one tiny thing like let go or move the wrong way and she would die. she took a dreep breath, stepping closer to him. it was time, she expected, that she needed to get on. he was already sitting there like a pro and she was standing there freaking out like a pro. she had to admit that he looked amazingly hot sitting there on the bike. and she making a note of just how she was going to remember him when she had some more alone time. he wasn't going to give himself to her, she had to come up with ways to satify her cravings without going and finding someone else. and since she was risking her life, he as least owed her a little more than kisses. h-how do i get on? she stammered. averi was now close enough to touch the metal contraption and roman. he question was innocent enough, but sounded so stupid coming out of her own mouth. she instantly regretted it. 857 , frustration doesn't even begin to cover how she's feeling right at this moment...

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] Senior year. His friend had gotten a motorcycle, without his parents knowing, and took Roman and a few other guys to go see it in the storage garage that he had to keep it in. It wasn’t the newest looking bike, but it still could run perfectly. They would take turns trying to show off what they could do better then all the other guys. Needless to say, after about a months worth of crashing, the bike looked in worst condition then they had first saw it in. He had worn a helmet of course, otherwise him plus a few others probably wouldn’t have been around to graduate. No bones were broken, but he did earn his share of scraps and scars. After that, he had gotten a bike of his own in college and had taken too it pretty well, he wouldn’t call himself a pro, but he could handle and control near that title. He never had someone actually be on the bike with him, sitting behind him as he drove. Nerves weren’t a factor, he was completely confident, but this was his girlfriend, if anything happened it wasn’t like he would forgive himself easily. But he would make sure that nothing happened. Besides it wasn’t like he was going to pop a wheelie at any random time. It was noticeable that Averi was a little unsure, and in truth, Rome thought that she looked adorable when she was a bit nervous. But obviously she trusted him a great deal, first actually accepting being in a relationship and now going to join him for a ride on a machine that had no seat belts or sides. It made him glad that he could get her to do these things and that he really wasn’t pressuring her into any of it. He watched her as she walked forward toward him and the motorcycle. When she asked how to get on, he grinned and tried to hide a chuckle. How cute was she? She was still a bit worried, he could tell, but at least she was trying. Roman smiled at her and scooted up a little on the seat and then turned to face her, resting one of his hands on the space of the seat behind him. “Well, just swing your leg over and sit right here,” His fingers tapped the covering to the seat and he continued, “then you wrap your arms around me and let me do the rest.” It wasn’t too complicated, but he felt like explaining it playfully. Once Averi sat down and got adjusted, he was sure that she wouldn’t be as nervous about her first ride. She would be holding on to him the hold time after all, what could be better then that? Well actually several things, but those ideas could all remain in his head for now. Placing the keys in, he gripped his hands around the handle bars and leaned forward some just to giver her a little room to hop on. He was excited for this. And not just for the feel of her against him, he was excited for, what he would probably label, as their first date. Just driving along the open road wasn’t going to be the only thing that they would do. Maybe go to the shop, see if she wanted anything or down the beach just to walk around in the sand. Buying a meal was a given, and he had made sure that he had enough money in his wallet before he left. When he felt the shift of weight on the bike, he angled his head to look sideways at her as she sat behind him. “Make sure you hold on tight.” A grin pulled over his lips and he grabbed the helmet and held it out to her with a raised eyebrow. “You want this?” Whether she wore it or not, he still wanted her to be safe. words.658 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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[AVERI RYNN SILVER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r71/maggiesrpstuff/BACKGROUNDS/29or3i8jpg-1.png); border-top: #335954 solid 30px; border-bottom: #335954 solid 30px; width: 457px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 20;] don't let me go . averi shouldn't be nervous. she knew that roman would keep her safe. but she was sure that she'd end up killing herself. but with him there it was less of a possibility. she probably would not have agreed to do this with anyone else. so roman should be very happy that she agreed. in fact, she rarely done anything with anyone like this because she didn't trust them. she usually drove when her and her friends went somewhere because she had to be in control. she had to know that she was going to be safe because she didn't trust anyone else to do it for her. but she was rowdy. she had been when she was younger and still was. the drugs had been one of those things. the make out session in the booth at the restaurant had been another example. she was daring and liked to try new things. but this, riding on a bike that didn't have any seat belts or sides, it made her cringe. his smile lightened her mood a little, reassuring her that there really wasn't anything to worry about with him. maybe that was the reason she always felt at peace around him, that she trusted him, because he always made sure that she was protected. he had stood up for her in the restaurant with beth and he had made sure she was always safe when they hung out. even telling her not to do certain things because she might get hurt. he was like a protective boyfriend even before he was her boyfriend. she watched him scoot up, and smiled herself. her blues eyes landing on his hand as it tapped the seat for her to sit down. she slowly made her way over, hesitate to swing her leg over. she felt a little stupid now. averi knew how to ride a bike, she had ridden the ones you peddle before. same basic concept, right? but this one was much more intimidating. swinging her leg over the bike, she sat on the seat that he had previously tapped on to get her to sit. her arms snaked around his torso, locking her hands together. she had a grip and she wasn't about to let go now. alright. she said quietly. lets go. it was now or never and she needed to get it over with before she chickened out and told him he could ride by himself. she had been so close to doing that when she first saw the bike. it would have been so much easier if she had held firm and didn't agree to do this, but she had and now she had to. not because she was already on the bike, but because she had told him she would and she didn't want to go back on that for fear he'd get hurt by her dismissive ways. he interrupted her thoughts by asking her if she wanted the helmet. she shook her head. no, i trust you. unless you plan on doing crazy things... she arched her eyebrow. her hands were still locked into place and she didn't plan on letting go unless she had to. she rested her head against his back. this was something she wasn't used to either. holding on to a guy like that. not that this was anything sexual, it just wasn't something she had done period. he smelt good. not that averi went around smelling people, but certain ones she remembered. antares was one of them. and now roman. just was just something about those two that made her remember them. it was probably because she cared for them both very deeply, though she hadn't really told either one of them that. she figured that it was kind of creepy to tell someone that they smelt good or even that she could know when they had been around her because she could go home and smell her shirt and smell just like them. yeah, that wasn't creepy or anything... 644 , frustration doesn't even begin to cover how she's feeling right at this moment...

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/1twhdz.jpg] She could have backed out and he wouldn’t have been too bothered by it. Sure he was looking forward to having her join him, but if she didn’t want to he would just accept it and stay with her for the rest of the day. Though only Gods knows what would have happened if they had stayed at her place. Actually it probably wasn’t hard to guess what would have happened. But at the moment, he was kind of glad that she had agreed to join him for a ride. He wasn’t a guy that liked to jump into things without thinking, and that was the same for who he slept with. Roman didn’t just give himself to some random person, he liked to have a relationship, and he liked to see if the connection would last. So that was really why he liked to hold off on sex till he was sure that him and who ever he was with had a good relationship and it all just wasn’t physical. He had been friends with Averi for a long time, he enjoyed her company just talking then and he still did now while they were dating. For Rome, he kind of already knew it wasn’t a physical thing, though that part was good too. That’s what had him on the edge about being ready or not, the only thing that held him back was if she thought with was just something physical or not. But they were boyfriend and girlfriend, something that she never did and that had to count. The sun was already starting to beat down for the slightly early hours, and the warmth of the day was reaching him, it felt good. Though he felt even better when sat behind him and her hands moved around his torso and locked there. He leaned backed a bit and relaxed into her hold. It felt good, it wasn’t anything intimate or sexual, and that was probably the reason he liked it. He took a short moment and just enjoyed it. The thing that had really surprised him though was that she had denied the helmet. Initially it had spiked worry and concern straight through him, but as she spoke to explain his muscles became less tense and he nodded and shifted his position so that he could reach around her and hang the helmet securely on the back again. “Those are three words that I like hearing from you.” Of course he was talking about the ‘I trust you’ that she admitted. It had only been a week and neither of them were far enough to exchange the trust to love. He knew she trusted him and that her trust in guys was extremely rare, so he welcomed the comment warmly. Something crazy was out of the question and he knew it. Roman didn’t want to risk anything. He grinned, even though she couldn’t see it, and when he felt her rest other head on him, he kicked the ignition and the machine under then instantly began to growl and rumble. The bike caused a slight vibration, though Rome was use to the feeling by now. Putting the kick stand up, he slowly rolled the bike back off her drive way, leaving his feet on the ground to help balance it still. But once he was on the street her revved that engine and then set his feet on the gas as he speed up. The breeze that the open riding created was immediate. For now, he was just going to cruse through some wide open roads, get Averi use to the feel of just driving around. He tightened his hands on the handles as he leaned into a turn and then continued along the straight lane. It was a great way to see the island, riding on a motorcycle, and it was even better when you had great company. words.652 tagged.averi notes.smexy motorcycle riding boyfriend :D

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