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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Aug 7, 2010 0:32:41 GMT -5
Slipping her shirt on over her shoulders, Charlotte scooted closer to Jeraurd, leaning her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry," she murmured for - what, the third time that night? Letting out a sigh, she took his hand, squeezing it and then closing her eyes as she inhaled deeply.
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Aug 15, 2010 21:35:17 GMT -5
Jer shook his head. "Don't be." He said, his voice matching hers in volume. He shifted under her and pulled her so she was laying on top of him. Nothing sexual, he wasn't going to try anything when she'd said no. Reaching up, he pushed a strand of her hair away from her face and gave her a small smile as she closed her eyes.
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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Sept 5, 2010 1:28:53 GMT -5
Charlotte smiled softly back down at him, closing her eyes as she leaned her head against his chest. "From now on, I promise to be..." she paused, biting her lip as she tried to think of the right word. Good enough for him? No. That might not ever happen. "Normal," she finally murmured into his ear with a nod of her head. She wouldn't be manipulative anymore, she would get rid of her mood swings, she would - screw that, the whole thing was pathetic. She could try, but she doubted any of that would happen any time soon.
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Sept 5, 2010 23:09:13 GMT -5
Jer chuckled, picking at a strand of her hair before letting it fall back over her shoulders. "And why would I want that?" He questioned. He didn't want her to change, he just wanted her to have more control over herself. No one was perfect and he got that, hell, even he had a hot temper. "I like you just as you are."
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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Sept 5, 2010 23:19:35 GMT -5
"But I don't," Charlotte told him softly with a frown, running her hands gently across his chest. "Someday, Jeraurd Deveraux, I'll be good enough for you," she breathed, letting out a light chuckle as she pressed her lips together in a slightly forced smile.
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Sept 5, 2010 23:26:19 GMT -5
He froze benieth her, and frowned, pushing himself up onto his elbows and looking down at her. "Don't say that." He said harshly. "Don't you dare say that Char, you're more than good enough for me, alright? Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." He knew she'd try and retort, so he leaned over her, pushing her onto her back and pressed his lips to hers.
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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Sept 5, 2010 23:33:36 GMT -5
She shook her head, opening her mouth to reply, though her words were muffled and cut off by the kiss. "Believe what you want to," she whispered as she pulled away for a brief moment, taking a breath and closing the gap between their lips again.
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Dec 19, 2010 20:35:18 GMT -5
I will. He thought, knowing she couldn'h hear him but not really caring. She was more than good enough for him, and everyone knew it. They were the bad guys. The ones who did what they wanted when they wanted and got away with it. They were feared by others and loved by each other. He'd started to realize she'd be the only one to love him anymore, and he needed her just as much as she needed him.
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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Dec 22, 2010 22:22:52 GMT -5
Charlotte studied his face and then let out a laugh. "What are you thinking about?" she asked him, propping herself up on one elbow as she faced him, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Dec 22, 2010 22:28:47 GMT -5
Jer grinned and ran his fingers along the length of her side. "This." He said simply, his eyes trailing over her skin with his fingers. "Why?" He questioned, meeting her eyes for a minute before looking back to her waist.
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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Dec 22, 2010 22:31:44 GMT -5
Charlotte bit her lip, placing her hand on top of his. "No reason," she responded with a one shoulder shrug - it was all she could manage. She ran her other hand through his hair, laying back down beside him.
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Dec 22, 2010 22:40:24 GMT -5
"Hmm, Liar." Jer laughed, shifting himself around so she could lay down with him. "What are the plans for tomorrow?" He questioned, picking up a strand of her hair and twirling it between his fingers.
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Post by Charlotte Ryker on Dec 22, 2010 22:54:10 GMT -5
Charlotte shrugged again. "I think you, undressed, sounds pretty good," she responded with a slight smile, though she knew he wanted some sort of serious answer. "I'm not sure. There's not much to do around here anyway."
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Post by Jeraurd Deveraux on Dec 22, 2010 23:07:09 GMT -5
Jer raised his eyebrows in response. "You want me, undressed, all tomorrow?" He questioned, just trying to make sure he had understood her correctly. "I feel like I've been issued a challenge."
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Post by Mello Russe on Apr 1, 2011 23:23:40 GMT -5
Charlotte let the smile fall. "That's right," she replied, looking up at him expectantly. "Is that a problem? Are you afraid of a challenge?" she asked him, frowning slightly.
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