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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 23, 2006 15:30:20 GMT
{Tagged - Destiny}
It was around noon and Talan was waiting to meet Destiny. They had been on a few dates, but nothing was exclusive yet. At least, he didn’t think it was. If she thought it was she would have to be a little clearer on that because he hadn’t been behaving as somebody who was exclusive. If they ever made things exclusive, he was loyal to a fault. That was something a lot of his ex-girlfriends didn’t understand. They just didn’t believe he could get around so much and then be so faithful. He was fairly certain they were on the same page for now. So far, he really liked her. She was a great girl and he could see them dating regularly as a couple. From there, he wasn’t too sure. There were a lot of things about him she would need to know and accept.
One of those things was his past. Some people just really never were ok with it. He couldn’t blame them really. It was a past that he was truly ashamed of and he would probably never forgive himself for it. There had been a long period of time that he was constantly broody about it all. He just had a lot of regrets and if his father hadn’t been the well connected business man that he was, Talan wouldn’t be here today. He’d probably be bartending and living off his Dad’s money. In a way, he was doing that now, but at least the money from the club he had earned. He was doing all the work. Soon enough, the club would be all his.
Taking a quick look at his Rolex, one of the only expensive things he allowed himself to indulge in buying, he figured she should be there any minute. He was always very punctual and tended to arrive at places early. In his opinion, it was a sign of respect, and besides, it was just common courtesy. He never actually minded if a girl was late, but he made it a point for himself to be on time.
He thought over some of the other things she didn’t know about him. For instance, his club life. As the owner of a club, a lot of opportunities presented themselves to him. The biggest one she could have a problem would be the women. He was known for entertaining the ladies on a regular basis. That putting it lightly. He was no cheater though. Hopefully she could come to trust him and she wouldn’t think he was running around on her all the time. He certainly wouldn’t be f he knew he had a girl. Besides the fact that he cared to much about her, it wasn’t who he was. To say otherwise, which people often did, was undermining his character and it was really irritating because it just upset him to say he would do something like cheat.
He decided to take a seat at a bench. He was wearing simple denim jeans with his Nike sneakers and a long sleeved white t-shirt with a nice blue t-shirt over that by Ice Cream that said Billionaire Boys Club. It was a ridiculously expensive shirt. One of the only other things he allowed himself to spend good money on. It was a clothing line by Pharrel Williams. He wouldn’t have spent so much money on it, but he actually liked the clothes. It wasn’t really about the name for him.
Leaning back, he rested one hand in his lap and the other on the back of the bench. He was looking forward to seeing Destiny again. How many times had he thought that in the past few minutes? He grinned to himself. That was usually a good sign. It was weird for him that they hadn’t even kissed yet, but somehow it was sweet. Maybe he would kiss her today. It all depended on her. He never did something he wasn’t 100% sure was wanted. So far, he was being a complete gentleman about it, and he would continue to do so until she kissed him, or he thought maybe she was ready for that. He gave his head a shake and looked up at the clouds. He really did need to stop thinking so much.
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 23, 2006 16:04:31 GMT
Today had been probably the most hectic day of her life so far. Christmas was creeping closer and her kids were driving her crazy. She was living on her own with Nadia, Serenity and Asia, but from Christmas, she'd be taking a trip to her Dad's and step-mom's house with her step-sister Sienna and her daugher Natasha, were they'd all open their gifts together.
Earlier that morning, things hadn't been going how she'd planned. She had a date, with a guy that she thought contstantly about. As soon as the sun had come up, Nadia was complaining about why mommy was leaving them with Grandad today and why this and why that, Serenity had been crying her little lungs out, and as for Asia, she was wandering half way into LA in her nightdress and slippers, after getting out the house yet again.
So, Destiny had had to get the other two ready, and herself, whilst they went finding her. She knew that just the way things had started today, she'd most probably have a really BAD day, or a really GOOD day. Hopefully, good.
Anyway, after rescuing Asia, and dropping them off at her Dad's, she went home once more to get changed into a pair of low rise gucci jeans with a large gold motif running straight down the legs, and accompanied them with a FCUK black tee. She sighed as she pulled on some black boots and slipped on a black coat by chanel. She didn't look too bad, just decent enough.
As she stepped out of the house, she grabbed her bag from the coat stand, delved into it, and slicked on some clear lipgloss, maybe she'd kiss him today, she never knew.
Making her way to the park she took a few deep breaths to steady herself, so she didn't make a fool. Who'd have thought a nineteen year old girl oculd get so so nervous aobut a little walk in a park.
Talan came into view, and she grinned, flicking back long blond curls. Truth is, she wasn't very good at these sort of meetings. The last time she had a proper boyfriend was when she was 17, and it didn't last very long.
Before that, she'd been pretty unlucky in love, after getting raped and falling pregnant with triplets at the tender age of 15. That was something she did NOT mention to Talan. Probably because she was scared the idea of three identical little girls would put anyone off dating her.
It usually did. But Talan was too much of a catch to just let go. She really couldn't just waste this flirting and these dates. Of course, she was scaredof anything long term, but, she'd love a relationship, and once he realised she could be nice and sexy, then she'd tell him she had children, then hopefully, he'd stay with her.
Strutting up to him, her heels clicked along the walkway in the park, and reached him and smiled, leaning over him and hugging him, before pulling him up, and grinning, he was a deal taller than her, so when he was stood, she had to look up a little.
"Well hey."
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 24, 2006 14:00:57 GMT
When she approached, he had been looking at the clouds making out shapes of them. It was kind of silly, but he had to occupy himself somehow or he’d just keep over thinking things. He didn’t get to pick out too many shapes though because there weren’t that many clouds to look at. It was a surprisingly a pretty sunny day, but still with a nice gentle breeze that kept it just cool enough.
Then he saw Destiny approaching in the corner of is his eye and he turned to her just as hugged him. As she him a gentle pull he stood and looked down at her. Yeah, he was taller than her. That was nothing new to him. He was taller than most girls. He smiled sweetly at her and he moves his hands to her sides, just below her rib cage to hug her back.
“Hey there gorgeous,” he said affectionately, “How’s your day been going?”
He turned to walk along the pathway slipping one arm under hers, all the way behind her so his hand rested on her waist and sliding his other one into his jean pocket. Guiding her along with him, he still looked at her, waiting for her answer, but was still able to see where they were going as well. She was so pretty with the way her blonde locks glistened in the sunshine.
Angel park really was a nice place to visit. It was kept nice and clean, which Talan loved. He didn’t seem like it, but he did care about the environment. His sister was a bit of a tree hugger and she always got on his case if he didn’t recycle. He was no where near the lover of nature she was, but he did that just for her. He always recycled cans and bottles and stuff. When he’d see something on the ground that could be picked up and tossed in a garbage can, he didn’t hesitate to do so. It always made him smile to think of the fit she would have if she somehow found out he had just let it go. Right now was a perfect example. There was a soda can laying in their path, so he leaned down and picked up, promptly tossing it in the nearest garbage can using his basketball skills. It wasn’t recycling, but at least it was off the ground.
Speaking of, he hadn’t played basketball in too long. He used to play at least once a day, but he had been so busy with work and other things, that he hadn’t played in at least two weeks. It was usually a part of what kept him in shape. Lately though, it was just his morning jog, if he had time for that, and the push ups and sit ups he did. He hated not being in good shape. He just felt better when he was fit, which he usually was. Back in Georgia though, when the had to visit the hospital frequently for the many times he was injured from being attacked, he always had the problem of losing weight and becoming softer. It was an annoyance to have to work harder to get back into shape. Especially when he would just end up right back at the hospital anyway. Needless to say, he was glad to be living in LA now, away from the people who would love nothing more than to see him dead.
There were a lot of things on his mind these days. Mainly surrounding the club and always making sure that things were always running smoothly. He had been tense a few nights prior to this date because of a couple celebrity parties that had been hosted at his club. Now that one of those was out of the way, he was feeling less stressed. There were other things on his mind as well, but for their date, he pushed it all aside and only thought of her and their little meeting.
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 26, 2006 16:25:16 GMT
Destiny's life had always been a litle confusing to say the least. After her mother died giving birth to her and her twin sister, who unfortunately died at the age of only 5 hours old, she was to be brought up just by her father, however, her father had ... a little fling going on, straight after they'd moved from Australia, to LA. That's were her Aussie twang came from.
He was asking her how her day had been. She didn't really know whether or not to tell him or not, about the girls. She decided against it and shrugged, letting her hand trail around his back, and letting her hand rest on the top of his ass, cheekily. But, that was Destiny for you.
She flicked her blond hair with her free hand and shrugged a little, scrunching up her face slghtly and taking a breath. She watched as he picked up the litter and tossed it into the can, and she smiled. OK, this was a guy she could really get used to. He was sweet, and kind and dashing and had the most intense eyes. He was amazing really. Or so she thought.
"It's been OK, I guess. Little hectic. Missed the bus, and the taxi driver tookme the wrong way, but aside from that, and having to walk in these boots, I suppose, it's been good. And of course, it's a LOT better now I've seen you."
She replied at last, looking up to him and grinning. She really did admire him. Well, not admire, like .... she felt like a little girl with a crush in ways, although, she knew he sorta had feelings back, because if he didn't they wouldn't be like this right now.
A couple of months ago, she was thinking that she wasn't probably ver going to get a boyfriend again, or anyone that remotely liked her. She had a lot of baggage, and a lot of scars over her heart.
She was glad of this whole experience, even if it didn't lead to something big, she knew that there was a guy for her, somewhere, because even a guy as hot as Talan liked her. She was nothing special.
A smile blanched her face, and she stopped, looking around the park and leading him up into the hills, where a lot of dog owners went, however, it was fairly empty today, and the path leading up to the forest was completely bare. She knew it was romantic up their, and even now, with the sun high in the sky, the place'd be shaded and secluded, and lovely for a walk.
It took them around five minutes to climb the hill to the mouth of the forest, and as they approached she removed her hand from his waist, and let it travel slowly down to his buttocks. She smiled slyly, and walked into the forest, looking around up at the trees. They were fur trees, so even now they still had their luscious green colour, and although there were some naked branched around, it was still a cos home for some birds that jilted around.
"Why do you like me Talan?"
She asked, in a sing song, daydreamy voice, she was curious about just what he liked about her, why he chose her out of all these other pretty, sexy girls, with gigantic breasts and gorgeous styled hair. Sure she was girly, she dressed up, had reasonable boobs and just let her blond hair keep down, but she was nothing compared to half of them.
But maybe that was because, what you saw with Destiny, is what you got.
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 26, 2006 20:02:56 GMT
He watched how she flicked her hair, the way she shrugged, and the adorable way she scrunched her face. All were little things she did that he would store in his mind. It was little things like that that were nice to think of when having a bad day. All he would have to do is picture those tiny seemingly insignificant moments and it would bring a smile to his face. Most people didn’t appreciate such small things. Talan, however, was always watching and studying people. Especially people he was close to. When he watches people, he truly watches them. He has learned that it’s the minor stuff people need to learn to cherish.
Listening to her answer, he smiled at her words. He may appear to be the most confident guy in the world, and he certainly did pull it off most of the time, but there were a lot of things he was insecure about. It meant a great deal to him that just seeing him made her day better and telling him made him feel really good about himself.
His insecurities had a lot to do with his past. Those days of dealing drugs would always haunt him. Sure, he was in a much better state of mind now compared to what he had been after he had been busted, but he had his days that he still looked back and felt nothing but regret for the things he had done. The guilt would never completely go away and he had to constantly remind himself that he was a good person who had made some stupid mistakes. What he had done didn’t determine who he was inside.
Some people would argue that it did, but they didn’t understand that even the best people could do the most horrible things for reasons unknown even to themselves. In a lot of ways, Talan was still the same person, but he had grown up and now was making something of himself. He would never know what he could have accomplished if he had put his brains, or even his athletic ability, to use. That was another regret he would have to live with.
Somehow though, everything looked like it was going to be ok. He hadn’t used his high IQ back then, but he used it now and he was doing some really great things with his club. He just prayed that he could find somebody to accept him, even knowing his past. He wanted somebody to see him for who he was inside and to truly recognize he had a good heart, because he knew he did. It was why it hurt so much when people talked about him as though he didn’t. Like when people had accused him of being a player, or all they concentrated on was the mistakes he had made. Maybe Destiny could be the girl to see him for who was inside and not the things he had done.
So, while her comment made him feel good, it also made him slightly worry. He made certain it didn’t show in his features in any way, but in his mind, he was wondering what she would think of him after she knew about him. All about him. Would she still look at him the way she did that made him feel like he was something special? Would she remember all the times they spent together and the person he was now? Or would she turn him away because all she would see is his past and the things he had done? He wasn’t sure, but he would tell her eventually. You can’t have a true relationship without complete honesty.
They walked up to a more secluded area that was nicely shaded and felt nice and cool. As her hand traveled down to his grip his ass, he raised an eyebrow and looked at her to see the sly smile she held on her face. This was new. He didn’t know what to think at the moment, but he certainly couldn’t complain. He grinned down at her. That mischievous little smile was another one of those small things he would store in his better memories.
He heard her question, and he pondered for a moment. He liked to chose his words carefully in situations like these. Stopping, he turned to her so they were face to face, his hand sliding from her waist across her back to her other hip and the other moving to brush her hair back, holding her face gently so he could look at her. His eyes traveled over her whole face. Her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyelashes, her cheekbones, her nose, her soft lips that he had yet to kiss. Everything.
They returned to her eyes as he spoke, “Why not?” he questioned, “You’re intelligent, kind, funny, passionate, and as if that wasn’t wonderful enough, you are amazingly beautiful and oh-so sexy.” A sliver of a smile was held on his face while he said these things and it grew to a grin as he told her she was sexy. He leaned his forehead against hers, both hands moved to her hips and slid down her cute little arse, squeezing gently as he pulled her closer. He sincerely hoped he wasn't being to forthright, but it seemed like a perfect moment. His lips were so close to hers, wanting so badly to feel that rush and magic that a first kiss often had when two people really clicked.
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 26, 2006 20:46:07 GMT
Things had been terrible for Destiny after the raping, I mean, really terrible. She missed her period, and knew she was pregnant, she started gaining a little weight, which obviously was her baby, or babies, growing uinside of her.
It'd been weird how she'd concieved triplets, at the age of fifteen, this was strange, and a lot of people thought it was made up, until they saw them. It was like a fantasy, yet, mixed in with horror. She was pregnant, everyone was thrilled, well, angry too, but there was going to be children.
Then there was the thing with the police, calling round every ten minutes, is this him? It never was, in fact, to this day her rapist hasn't been found, and her daughters. She drifted off from the real world for a moment, thanking god she hadn't recieved any contact from him, he was a disgusting old man, sweaty and fat, and his body odour had been .... urgh. It was all too gruesome for her to mention.
She snapped back by a jolt and Talan stopped, turning to him, feeling his hands drift to her waist line, she looked up at him and smiled, listening intently to his answer. His hands groped her arse, and she grinned, letting him rest his forehead against hers, and watching his eyes move as they traced her face.
She casually raised her arms up around his neck, and blinked a couple of times, before biting her lip, she stopped a couple of seconds later, and smiled.
They hadn't kissed as of yet, but you can be certain she'd thought about it. About were it'd be, about how it'd feel and all of that, but she'd never thought it's be like this. So romantic.
So she was sexy, passionate, funny, kind, intelligent ... but what made her heart flutter was that he called her beautiful. Every girl wanted to know they were beautiful, more so to this girl however. Because, she'd never been called beautiful, all her life she'd been used and abused.
She pouted her lips, and moved forward, letting her soft mouth connect with his, immediately her heart stopped and her head span, it took a moment for her to register that she was kissing him. She moved her lips slowly under his, and let her tongue drift carefully into his mouth, slowly and passionately they kissed. She was filled with a true desire for him, but it wasn't like ... a deep urge for sex, it was another kind of feeling, a peaceful lust, a romance.
She smiled breaking the kiss and letting his taste linger on her lips and against her tongue. She breathed deeply, and gained eye contact with him. She didn't know what to say so she remained silent, just stood, in the middle of the forest.
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 26, 2006 22:31:19 GMT
How many times had he wondered about what it would be like to kiss her lovely lips? He had no idea, but it was even better than he had thought it would be, which hardly seemed possible. Her lips met his and his heart raced, practically beating out of his chest. No matter what happened, he would always remember this moment. Always. Their tongues danced in a kiss that was passionate and intimate, but still slow and so sweet and tender.
As she pulled back, his eyes opened to look into hers. He had a lot of deep feelings for this girl. Perhaps they could really have something special. Only time would tell, but right then, in that short amount of time that they had kissed, he wanted more from their relationship. He wanted to be her man, and know he could call her his girl. To many nights went by with him having meaningless sex with women who didn't want anything more. That was fine with him most of the time, but he really wanted to have a meaningful relationship. Another thing most people didn’t know about - he was a hopeless romantic. Go figure huh?
He just stood there with her, looking into her beautiful eyes blissfully, reveling in the joy of their sweet embrace. Finally, he rubbed her nose with his and kissed her between the eyes. He couldn’t stop smiling as he took her hand in his and continued their walk. In all honesty, he didn’t feel the need to speak. Their kiss had said it all and now they could just walk in silent bliss. Talan always liked to believe a saying he had heard a long time ago. He couldn’t remember the exact words, but basically, some of the best conversation are the ones where you walk away not having said a word. That was how he felt right now. There was no need for words.
As he walked with her hand in his, he couldn’t stop smiling and kept looking over at her. He had meant every word he had said. He had known the date wouldn’t be very long, because he had to get back to the club, but it was an amazing one none the less. They were walking back the way they had come and it would soon be over. They would part ways once more and maybe set another date. That wasn’t what Talan wanted though. He wanted to spend the rest of the day with her.
As they reached the point where they had met, he turned to her once more. Holding her hands in his pulled her body up to his once more and looked from one of her hands to the other as he intertwined their fingers and looked back to her beautiful light blue eyes. “So,” he said looking down at her, still smiling uncontrollably, “Where does this leave us? I know how I want this to be, but what do you want? How would you feel about me calling you my girl…? … and I could be your man.”
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 26, 2006 23:15:38 GMT
She loved it. Not just liked, loved it. The feeling of his hand in hers. She smiled too, almost as bold as his, and when she caught eye contact with him, and saw him smile, she just smiled more, and giggled a little. This was just right, really right.
she knew that Talan had a job, and an important job of owning a business, and had to go today, but still. Today had been probably the most memorable, in a good way, day of her life. She hadn't had a very exciting life, but she'd remember that kiss forever. As they reached the point at which they'd part, she pulled a sulky face and looked up at him, giggling silently, but still pulling the childlike face.
The best thing about Destiny was that she could pull anything off, she was stunning, a real beauty, although, she didn't think she was, in fact, she had 'problems' about the way she looked. she could pull a face, and still look gorgeous. But really, a word to describe her was, adorable.
She was cutesy, but still had that alluring part to her. That sexiness. She flicked her hair before he gripped her hands and began to speak. And as he did, her heart began to beat, and her stomach was in her mouth. Was he asking her to be his girlfriend?
She grinned, challenging his, leaning up she kissed him again, not as passion filled as before, just softly and gently, lasting three seconds or so. She fell back down, bt her lip and nodded.
"So ... I can tell my friends you're my man huh? Well, they'll be jealous."
She liked that too. She looked around, unaware now of what to say. She wanted more from this guy, she wanted to be loved, really loved, maybe not forever, but, for a long time, hopefully. She didn't know if she wanted commitment yet, truth be told, she was kinda scared of it, and she still had to tell him about the girls.
She bit her lip again and smiled.
"My man. My hunk of a man. Oh I like that. And I like you. Shame we gotta go different ways now though."
There it was again, her sly, mischievous little smirk.
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 27, 2006 10:19:05 GMT
He smiled even more when she gave him the quick kiss on the lips, if that was even possible. He could certainly get used to this. One might not believe it, but Talan loved being in commitments. Of course there was always that same fear that everybody else had, but he was able to push it aside. There were so many thing about commitment that were wonderful, as long as the other person was as serious as you were. His past also held his share of close girlfriends and his share of heartache, but he never forgot the good times he had with those girls. It took work to be in that kind of relationship, but if both people put their minds to it, and really wanted it bad enough, it could really work and be something really special.
Talan really didn’t want to part ways. No, that definitely wasn’t what he wanted right now. She had said her friend would be jealous, and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes with a smile. He wasn’t nothing special. Really, he wasn’t. She certainly did have a way of making feel that way though. He could only hope that she would still feel the same for him once she knew about him. As she went on to call him a hunk, he shook his head very slightly, still grinning. Guys could be shy about compliments too. He was blushing or anything, but she really was make him feel like he should be.
Then he saw that absolutely adorable grin of hers that was so sly and mischievous. What was she thinking? There was a hint of suggestiveness in the way she said that last sentence. He wasn’t sure. All he knew right then was that he just didn’t want their little get together to end. I mulled over the fact that he had to get to work. Really, he didn’t have very much to do, and it was pretty much just that he needed to be there. So maybe the date didn’t have to end.
“Would you like to come back to the club with me for a drink?” he asked, “I just, really don’t want this date to end. What do you say?” He smiled down at her as he spoke. He really couldn’t get over how great this girl was. She had so much going for her and now he was the lucky the guy who got to call her his girl. He couldn’t be more happy at the moment.
{ooc - my muse is fading so bad. *cries*}
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 27, 2006 18:04:10 GMT
Eyelids fluttered and she grinned up at him as he asked her to accompany him back to the club, she nodded lightly, taking just one of his hands and beginning to walk out of the park. She didn't want this date to end either, something about Talan was special. something was different. And she liked it. He had an aura about him, that made her spine tingle, and her heart pound. He was like a big mystery. A present waiting to be unwrapped.
Of course, they both needed to find out things about eachother. I'm sure you can guess Destiny's main secret. She was still beaming, and they were both smiling so much that passers by were looking at them with stranged facial expressions. That just made her grin more.
Destiny wasn't a very special person. She was average. She had hardly any talents. Well, no talents, apart from smiling and talking. They were her 'talents'. When she was in high school, she was the loser kid, with only a few friends, and no boyfriend throughout. After the raping, she left school and was home taught by a friend of her step-mom's, who was a tutor. She went into a building to do exams, and passed with flying colors, everyone was proud of her, just moths before she became a mom.
Fours years have passed since then, she's working at the Hilton, as a receptionist, on a ... actually really good wage, and she's made a lot of friends who also are receptionists and what not. Nowadays, Destiny is a lot more confident in herself, she's bolder, she can wear more revealing clothes, more sexy stuff, but she knows when she's in too deep, she's been there before. She doesn't use her past as a way out of things, but she uses it as a way to keep herself from going out of control, she likes being a good girl, with a naughty side to her. Hell yeh, Destiny can be kinky and sexy but she can also be passionate, considerate and loving.
Talan's club came into view, and she tightened the grip on his hand, she was kinda nervous. The new girlfriend. She knew she'd be stereotyped as the dumb-blond and wannabe celebrity, something she really wasn't, she couldn't give a damn about celebrities, she was a normal person, and so were they, everyone was just trying to live their own lives. So she thought.
"You know, I'm actually really nervous about this. Stupid huh?"
She said giggling looking up at him, capturing his eyes again. God, those eyes could make her collapse. She moved gently inwards to him, affectionately, just as a trickle of rain started to fall from the sky. She bit her lip, still looking up at him.
She really hoped he was being serious about the whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing. She'd love to be the one waking up next to him in a morning, pointing him out to her friends and watching them swoom over him. He was absolutely gorgeous, and she couldn't actually believe yet, that he was interested in her.
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 28, 2006 15:35:00 GMT
It was nice how comfortable it felt walking with her hand in his. He was more than glad that she agreed to go with him to the club. It wouldn’t be busy now. There would be people getting set up for the night, but basically, there really wouldn’t be anybody around. As they made their way to the club, Talan didn’t really notice the other people. He never did. All his years of dating, he just somehow naturally learned to phase them out. He didn’t know he did it even.
It had been two years since Talan’s last girlfriend had dumped him. Well, no, cheated on him on his desk, in his office. She had become increasingly untrusting and got it in her head that he was screwing around on her, so she did it to get back at him. Of course, he had never done anything wrong, she had just believed it. He had walked in and even though he had been terribly hurt, he hadn’t showed it at all because that was what she wanted. She had wanted to see him suffer. He had raised an eyebrow and put on an amused face.
The door had shut loudly behind him, enough to startle the pair. She was sprawled out across his desk with her clothes still on and her skirt hiked up, while the guy had his pants down around his ankles and gave it to her. Talan had merely shaken his head, pretending not to give a rats ass. He did, however grab the guy and drag him out of the club, tossing him out on the street without giving him a chance pull his jeans up. He proceeded to do the same with the girlfriend. Though, he didn’t get to humiliate her the same way as the guy. Then he’d moved on without a care. At least, that was the image he presented. Every girl before that broke up with him because they believed him to be the cheater, but they weren’t vindictive.
Feeling her hand tighten around his, he looked down to where they were holding them and back to her as she spoke. He smiled at her words. As far as he knew, they were just getting a drink and going to hang out more. He didn’t plan on going any further than kissing for awhile. She had taken her time to go there, and he figured that she would do the same for the next steps. He brought her hand up to his lips and kissed it and asked, “Is it ok if I’m a little nervous too?” He opened the door to the club and led her inside.
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 28, 2006 19:54:37 GMT
Destiny was a strange person to explain in a few words, probably because she had so many aspects to her personality. she barely had a bitchy side, but of course it was there, and jealousy, well, she had that too, but she didn't know whether it was something to be mentioned. She wasn't nervous aobut letting people see her with Talan, in fact, the more the merrier, as some may say ... in different circumstances obviously but still. She was nervous about opening up to Talan, telling him everything, because she knew that's what they'd come here for. What aobut the triplets? what if he hated kids. she mght tell him and he might be like "OK, you know where the door is." She began to worry now, but was pulled from her panic by a kiss amongst her hand, she smiled as best she could, but he could probably be able to tell her mind was somewhere else.
when she was trying to get back on the dating ladder, every guy she told that she had kids, they left, without even kissing her or anything. That's why she didn't have a guy for so long. Perhaps all the blokes in the world were scared of kids, expecially triplets. Destiny had a history, a long a dreary history. Boys wanted her for her body, not for her past, and thats why they left her so quickly. So usually, she found it easier to pretend she didn't have kids, and maybe that made her a bad mom, she didn't know. But, she had a boyfriend now, she had Talan. Things were exclusive, and she knew that she wanted to go the whole nine yards with him, to seconds, third and fourth base. She wanted everything from him. That was another thing, she hadn't had sex for almost a year, shed only ever had 2 proper boyfriends like that .. and of course ... him. But those two boyfriends had told her she ad the best libido and drive they'd ever encountered. Let's just put it lightly, this girl could scream, to the point were a building fell around her. Really. She gripped his hand again and strutted into the club. People did look at them, but that just made her lose the thought of wory, and smile. She was glad to have a guy on her arm. She smiled and them, and they smiled back at her. It wasn't like she'd pictured, bitchy workers staring at her and guys calling her. In fact, they were all nice and smiley and she hear d a girl saying 'aw'. So that was good.
she walked through into his office with him, and shoot the door behind them, biting her lip again, as the attention faded away. Now it was just her and Talan, and down to some business. she needed to get things off her chest. turning around she smiled again, and strutted over to the desk, pushing herself upon it and crossing her legs sexily, giving him that flirtatious little smirk again. Her trademark to Talan now that was. She used her index finger to beckon him over and he played with the bottom of his tee whilst kissing him again, just as they'd done in the park, she broke it off herself again, and smiled up at him, she definately was smaller than him when she was sat on the desk. She blinked and let her eyes tell him there was something she had to tell him. She held his hand and looked at it, watching her finger trace over his knuckles, looking up to him. "Talan, I gotta tell you this before it get's on top of me. I don't know if this'll affect the way you feel about me, or if you'd want to ... date me ... once I've told you, but I hope it doesn't because it shouldn't ...."
she could remember the birth like anything. They'd told her she was good to give birth naturally, because she wanted a waterbirth. She'd told her parents she didn't want them in the hopsital whilst she had the kids, and just wanted to be with the midwife. She'd climbed into the pool, it smelled like a chlorine filtered pool, and there was a blue tint to the water from the reflections of the reletively nice room. It still stank like a hospital. you know that stench of disinfectant. She'd been accompanied by another doctor and a team of surgeons were on hand. She'd been given an epidural and been lowered into the pool, fully dilated she began pushing, and screaming, the firt was the hardest, Serenity. Then nadia was a little easier, but Asia, Asia was the troubled one. Asia began to come out the wrong way, and got trapped. Destiny was in severe pain by now, and el uncnscious, she didn't know what happened but when she woke, three clear tanks were by her side, one with each baby in, their details on the front. They didn't stay in them long, just enough time so their mother could identify them, so they oculd be tagged,and put ino a wider, more comfortable crib, with all of them in. Motherhood. What a strain at just turned sixteen. Destiny's eyes flickered and glued to Talan's. "I don't know if you're even oging to believe me .. but .. I have three daughters. Triplets." she looked down, bit her lip, and prayed for a good response.
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 29, 2006 6:41:54 GMT
Talan looked at her curiously, wondering what it was that was on her mind. She just appeared to distracted and he actually wasn’t sure why she was nervous. In all honesty, he wasn’t that nervous because he wasn’t expecting nothing really to happen. He figured they’d chat and have a drink, just like he’d said when he invited her. They were making their way through the club to his office, and he caught the smiles and heard the ‘aws.’ It made him smile a little more. He had a great relationship with his workers. He treated them with respect, paid them well, and in return they worked very hard and held a great deal of respect for him. Most of them he could even consider good friends that he could count on. Destiny didn’t know it, but Talan had told them about her. He had a picture on his cell phone of her giving him a rather goofy look that he had printed up in wallet size and put in his wallet. He’d showed it to them and they had all said how pretty she was, even with face in the silly expression. His workers knew how much he liked this girl and thought it was cute the way he talked about her.
Making their way into his office, she closed the door behind them. He watched her bite her lip in that cute way she did, and it made him grin. A lot of things she did like that made him grin. The way she strutted over to the desk and pulled herself up on it before crossing her legs giving him that look made him raise his eyebrow and half smile with interest. He was a little surprised. It was a side of her he hadn’t seen before. Like in the park when she had grabbed his butt. He liked it, of course. It showed she was very much a lady, but she could still have a kinky side. With her come hither look and the motioning him forward with her finger, he moved smoothly over to her, wrapping his arms around her, hands moving to arse once more as he pulled their bodies closer. She played with his shirt as they kissed again, very sensually.
He was beginning to think they were going things pretty far, if not all the way. If that were the case, she had no idea what she was in for. He had no idea how much experience she had, but he got the impression that it wasn’t a great deal. As for him, well, he had a tendency to have copious amounts of sex. There were many women who came to his club regularly who he’d bedded many times and many one night stands he had. He imagined they would be very disappointed when he refused them because he had a girlfriend. It wasn’t that Talan was cocky about his abilities in the bedroom, not that it had to be in the bedroom, but he knew what he was doing. It was that simple. It’s not cockiness if it’s the truth. Women loved him because he loved to please and cared so much about making it so good for them, always putting their pleasure before his.
That was actually something he did in all aspects of his life. He tended to put other people’s feelings and needs before his own. Especially for women. He just loved women. A better way to say it is that he has an appreciation for women. They just fascinated him. He didn’t know why, and he had no idea where he got that from, but he was very protective of all women. For the girl who would get his heart, well, he would give her everything. When Talan falls [in love], he falls hard. He surrenders himself completely to the love and pours himself into the relationship. For him to want to try again was a huge thing for him, but he thought Destiny was special and he always reminded himself of a quote he knew. “True love endures, if it does not endure, it was never true.” That helped him move on from two girls in his past he had felt that way about. He had had more girlfriends than that, but only two he had felt that deeply for. One was back in Georgia, and the other was since he moved to LA. None of it mattered though. He had moved on. Now he was taking his chance on Destiny.
She pulled away from their kiss and holding her hips, he leaned back to look at her. Taking his hand in hers, the way she looked at him kind of made him worry. He didn’t know what to expect, but he listened intently as she spoke. As the words escaped her lips, both of his eyebrow migrated upwards. Three daughters? Triplets no less. He couldn’t deny he was surprised, but he couldn’t see why she’d think he wouldn’t believe her. Why would she make something like that up? That wouldn’t make sense, so of course he believed her. It only took a second to get his thoughts together. He loved kids. Sure, he had a habit of talking about them like they were little monsters, or dirty little rugrats, but stick a kid in front of him, and he turns into Mr. Mom. It was funny really. People were always surprised.
Reaching up, he tilted her head back up so he could make eye contact. He kissed her sweetly and leaned back once more. His eyes held hers as he spoke. “I can’t wait to meet them,” he told her honestly with the most genuine look on his face. He brushed her hair back, running his fingers through her silky hair. His lips met hers once more as he held her head in his hand. His other hand smoothed up and down her thigh tenderly. He pulled back to look at her once more. Where things went from there was up to her. He wasn’t going to push things when he wasn’t sure what she wanted.
{ooc - boo yaw! lol.}
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Post by { destiny brooke. } on Dec 29, 2006 12:56:13 GMT
Destiny didn't even know if she'd ever been in love. She'd felt strongly aobut someone, but it wasn#t love she didn't think. She was nineteen years old, and a lot of girls her age could say they'd been in these sorts of relationships, and they'd had their hearts broken by their true love and they thought they were the one and whatever they all said, but Destiny couldn't say that. She couldn't admit to having a trillion boyfriends of which she all loved, and when they all broke up she stayed in her bed for months and cried and ate chocolate. She'd always thought it sounded fun to stay in bed and eat chocolate, what she'd give to stay in bed and eat chocolate sometimes. But she couldn't say she had. She'd been through a lot more than those girls, they probably didn't know what love was, even if it bit them.
Boyfriends. She couldn't say she was one with the best track history, as you probably already know. Her first boyfriend was in high school first year, lasted about three days, his name was Harvey. Harvey Michaels. She loved that memory of him, because it always made her laugh. He was an English/Canadian freak that only cared about bugs and trains. What had she ever saw in him. she really didn't know. But looking up at the man in front of her now, she could see her taste had improved a lot.
Her heart actually did stop when he followed on from her worries. He what?! Couldn't wait to meet them. She grinned and let his hands travel along her body. She could feel a whole, world sized weight being lifted from her shoulders, and suddenly she felt more relaxed. Destiny hardly ever felt relaxed, she was always worrying about something or other, always panicking, I mean, you had to when you had three four year old girls to look after. They'd just started school, and at the moment where on Christmas and New Year break, so they were causing havoc. So much so that she'd had to go stay at her dads to get just a little extra help.
Destiny felt a shiver run through her body as Talan's fingers touched her thigh, and she closed her eyes, and bit her lip. Anything like that, intimate touches, even just thighs, they really lost her. Neck kissing was another big turn on for her, kiss her neck and grope her tihgh and you'd got her pretty much seduced. She fluttered her eyelashes open and looked at Talan with questionning eyes. She knew where she wanted this date to go. Some might think it stupid to 'rush' a date like this. But honestly, this was bound to be their tenth date or something. Even if they had only just got together.
she locked her finger s into his and pouted her lips, waiting for him to kiss her, when he did, she moved her arms up around his neck and shuffled forward slowly, until her chest touched his and her thigh rubbed agains his also. She smirked and pulled away. "So Talan, any ideas of what we're gonna do now we're here." The way she said 'do' was how Talan would realise that she wanted to #do' him. And she looked up into his eyes, her light blue ones twikling mischeviously. Removing her hands from around his neck, she unzipped her coat and pushed it onnto the floor, smiling. Her 'too busy to fcuk' top tight around her torso as she folded her arms and crossed her legs again.
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Post by Talan♠McInnis on Dec 29, 2006 14:20:42 GMT
Kissing her once more, and feeling her arms around his neck as well as her chest moved up against his, he was loving this date. It had been just a walk in the park, and now he was at his club with his new ‘girlfriend.’ Yes, he very much liked that. She was his girl. All his. Nobody else’s. He loved being able to say that. What he also loved was saying he was her man. Most people feared commitment, but Talan didn’t. He enjoyed it. Yeah, he liked sex, but no matter ho many girls he was with, it was always just empty and meaningless in the end. When in a commitment, it was more than that.
As she pulled away once more from their kiss, he looked at her and listened to her words. Licking his lips lightly, he looked down at her as she removed her coat. There was no doubt in his mind what she wanted now. She couldn’t have made it any more obvious. Well, other than if should would have just straight up said what she wanted of course. She didn’t need to though. He’d read her signals. They were loud and clear. Of course he would kindly oblige too. He wouldn’t wan to disappoint her now would he? Absolutely not. He’s a pleaser. Remember? He would rock her world.
His eyes locked hers again and pulled her close once more, opening her legs to stand between her thighs. He leaned in to kiss her, but didn’t. Biting his lip, letting them linger so close to hers. He rubbed her nose with his before moving to kiss her jaw line while stroking her thighs with his strong hands. He slid her forward towards him more so there bodies were touching. His kisses moved just below her jaw on her neck and he trailed them down to her collarbone. His hands slid up under her shirt slowly. He halted his kissing just long enough to lift her shirt up over her head. He returned to kissing her neck and collarbone, and moved them over one shoulder as he slid her bra straps down off her shoulders.
They were in his office and she was on his marble topped desk. It was a different desk than he had originally had. He had replaced the old one after the incident with the ex-girlfriend. There was no way he was going to work on that desk. He was contemplating what to do next. Not really what to do. Rather, if he wanted to move her or do it right there. He could always lift her up and move her to the couch that was in his office, or even take her into his apartment and use an actual bed. There he was, over thinking things again.
Remaining where they were, he smoothly slid things out of the way, gently pushing her to lay back. His kisses moved down between her breasts and to the top of her stomach. His hands Slid down her body as he moved with his kiss to her pant line. He lifted his head to look at her and undid her jeans, his own mischievous look in place. Sliding her pants down, he did so until they hit the floor. He trailed his fingers up the outside of her thighs with a feather light touch as he leaned over her once more, kissing above her panties before moving to her inner thighs. His kisses were so soft and sensual. Right now, he was just building her anticipation.
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