Post by AVERI RYNN SILVER on Jul 29, 2011 11:01:49 GMT -5
[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 didn't want to back out. it was roman here. she knew, even if she didn't show it, that she was safe, he had always made her feel safe even back when they were friends. and now since she had added a word to that friends, she knew he wouldn't ever let her get harmed. and deep down, she had always wanted to ride a motorcycle. even if she was terrified that she might fall off. but with her hands locks against roman's chest, she felt a lot better off then she would have if it had been someone different. sure she could have continued her flirting in the house and avoided this all together, but seeing his expression, even a glimmer of it, that he had wanted to wait. she wasn't sure what for, but she could respect that. she had found herself wanting to be around him more and more. and not even to have a chance to get him in bed, but because she really enjoyed his company. and this, this was enjoying his company, no matter what they were doing. averi could compromise. she knew relationships were a little give in take. though, she had never really been in one. in fact, she had only ever heard that from her friends when they were trying to get her to open up to someone. but it never worked. averi viewed relationships differently than 'normal' people because she felt like it was a lot of giving from her part. and the other just took took took. but then again, she hadn't met as good as guys as roman. he was probably one of the only guys he knew that was kind and gentle and a little rough around the edges, but at the same time the most amazing guy she had ever laid eyes on. he reminded her of ophelia's boyfriend, tristam. he had the same demeanor. not that averi pictured tristam in a boyfriend way, he was just naturally one of the good guys. like roman. averi smiled at him as he talked about her trusting him. it had been a big step in letting him to do so. she didn't trust many people, let alone guys. and actually, roman was probably the only guy that she did trust. her mind never even considered the love part. she couldn't even comprehend the word because she felt like she had only received love from her mother and that was it. no one loved her, that she knew of. it was a hard concept to grasp. she didn't even know what to look for when even beginning to think she loved someone. did anyone else know? it was a sticky subject, one best left untouched for now. she stayed quiet as he begin to get them ready for their ride. she closed her eyes, wondering if she would get sick. but she took in his scent and felt instant calm through out her body. she heard the bike start up and panic set in. oh god, what was she doing? but once they begin to move and she felt the wind in her hair, she smiled. it was a lot better than she had given it credit. he was going slow, not annoyingly slow, but she could tell that he was letting her get used it. she wanted to comment on something because it seemed eerie silent but she wasn't sure what the code of talking was on a motorcycle, or if he'd even be able to hear her so she remained quiet. it was different riding around on a something that was enclosed. it made her view her neighborhood differently, appreciate it more maybe. this seemed like something she could do on a lazy day, just drive around the island on a motorcycle. 635 , averi wants to know exactly how it feels to have power between her legs... |
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