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Post by max on Jul 22, 2011 9:51:08 GMT 2
Max smiled as they danced and let his hands slid over her as she pulled him to the bar. " Depends how we are doing this are we hiting the drink hard or just pacing our self tell you what i will trust you, you pick and i will drink."
He moved his hands along her leg he could not help her in that dress the music every thing was getting to him. His world was shrinking by the second. The only think in it was this woman and it was more intoxication than any alcohol. Just the simplest thought of her or the mention of her name brought a smile to his face.
His hand slid up her leg brushing the top of her skirt. It took a lot of effort not to let it travel and more as he leaned over to kiss her. His soft lips pressed agents hers for a moment, letting them linger for a moment before slowly pulling away. he closed his eyes for a moment taking in her sent and the feeling on his lips linger.
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Post by amara on Jul 27, 2011 2:28:21 GMT 2
She chuckled, "You don't want me to order for you, plus i don't want to drink myself silly." Dave finally popped over to them. Casually taking their orders, Dave gave Amara her usual and grabbed one of his favorites for Max. She sipped the colorful drink letting it slide down her throat and warm her up like only alcohol could.
When she felt that electric touch on her thigh she sucked in a gulp of air and lightly bit her lip. She was fighting the urge to make a sound, something she found increasingly harder to do every time he touched her. Amara was squirming in her seat. She turned her head and was kissing him before she knew it. She took in his taste, craving it more and more. She breathed in deeply savoring the way he smelled; it reminded her of the outdoors like the mountains or like a summer’s breeze. She smiled, more to herself, about how silly she was sounding in her own head. She tried stilling her rapid heartbeat. “Have I ever mentioned how amazing it’s been since I’ve met you?” She grinned devilishly. He was most definitely the best thing in her life.
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Post by max on Jul 28, 2011 9:54:33 GMT 2
"well our first date we ended up getting shoot at and laying siege to an island paradise. But i think your wonderful you done so much for me. Its not like i done much for you." he kissed her again it was more intoxicating than any drink could be, Just the slightest tough drove him wild. He sipped the drink it was not to bad as drinks went . " i mean with out you my life would be so dull i think i am the lucky one and i think i am falling in love with you." the last words sliped out he could not believe he had said that but it was true.
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Post by amara on Jul 30, 2011 20:59:29 GMT 2
Amara let the emotions of what happened back on the island pass through her, sometimes it was difficult to think about how close she was to death back then. She shoved the thoughts out of her head and let Max kiss them away instead. He was amazing. She didn’t want to think what would happen if he was suddenly ripped from her life. She already had so many people she loved leave her. Her family for one, they didn’t even acknowledge her anymore. And she hated to think about her friend. Where would she be if her friend hadn’t died, she’d probably be in a gang or something. She shook her head slightly.
She put a smile on her face instead of the grimace she felt she needed to display. She felt so lucky to have Max, he was kind and treated her like a goddess. She half giggled at the thought. Amara rested her chin on her hand which was propped up on the bar’s counter. She was listening to Max when the words fell out of his mouth, ‘falling in love with you’. She wasn’t prepared for that. She was hardly prepared to tell herself the same thing. But deep down she knew that her feelings were mirrored with his.
All she could do was stare at him for several long seconds. Then a wide, bright, smile crossed her face. “Really?” She didn’t know where that question came from, it sort of slipped out. She shook her head, still smiling, “That’s a relief, I would hate it if I found out that this relationship was one sided.” She winked at him to let him know in her own way that she felt the same. She leaned over and kissed him with as much passion as she could muster. She pulled away only an inch or two, “Now, take me on that dance floor,” she kissed him again, “please.”
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Post by max on Aug 1, 2011 9:36:59 GMT 2
"your wish is my command" he kissed her again. Slowly he stood up pulling her close he lifted her up as he slowly lifted her to the dance floor. it had been a long time since he had danced. he let her feet touch the floor again. as his hands rested on her ass he moved closer as he started to move with the music his hands traveling along her body as his fore head rested on hers.
God why was he like this when he was around her something made all the dark thoughts escape no thoughts of hurting him self or even of death. when he was not with her his thoughts were mixed craving her but also teh craving of stimulation of pain. After all both things had made him feel alive.
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Post by amara on Aug 2, 2011 21:42:20 GMT 2
Amara giggled in between kisses. Before she knew it he was holding her up. She liked the way her chest was pressed against his much harder chest. She let him set her back down on the floor. She arched into him at the slightest touch of his hands, shivering when he placed them on her backside. She let the music do what it wanted with her, just like how she felt about Max. She didn't care if the music was fast or slow, she let it take control over her. Her hips swayed to there own beat making her body glide ever so slightly against his. She enjoyed how comfortable she seemed to fit against his. It made her think of deliciously wicked things.
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Post by max on Aug 3, 2011 10:07:03 GMT 2
Max pressed agents her, the music and her body taking full control of him nothing else mattered. His world was shrinking every moment nothing else mattered to him but this woman. he could not explain it she was perfect in every way and he could not believe she wanted to be with him. his lips moved to kiss her neck as the moved along the dance floor. It was taking all his will power not to take her back to the dorms and make love to her all night.
He held her close letting her lead following her pace. he could hardly hear the music now. one look from her sent him weak it was strange for all his power he was helpless from the smallest touch of her.
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Post by amara on Aug 14, 2011 21:03:44 GMT 2
The club was loud and fun. She let the music drowned her into submission. Amara let Max pull her closer. She wanted to be even closer to him. They really couldn't get any closer though, the club was packed and it was hard to breath. She loved this place. It was intoxicating. She didn't know if it was just her or the fact that she was with Max. She felt almost drunk like she was swimming through the air. She swayed her head to the beat and ground her body up against Max, she felt like an animal instead of a human. Inside, she was laughing at how silly she was being.
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Post by max on Aug 15, 2011 9:06:10 GMT 2
Max was about to lean in and kiss her again god it was getting harder and harder not just to take her there and then it was all his restraint. all of a sudden the club went quiet and all that could be heard was gun shots as several masked men came in waving weapons in teh air firing. Max looked to Amara. "grate what a romance killer." the men were screaming for every one to get down on there knees. If it was just max and amara in the club this would of been over by now but there was a lot of people in the club and he did not want any of them to get hurt.
he looked around there was six or seven of them all with high power weapons. grate he knew he had to do some thing to stop them but what he looked to Amara hoping she knew what he was thinking.
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Post by amara on Aug 18, 2011 23:41:13 GMT 2
Amara's attention suddenly shifted from Max to the intruders in the club. She shifted her stance into a more defensive one. She looked from Max to the gang of men on the other side of the room. She looked up at the ceiling and then back at Max. She had an idea but she figured that he had one too. She couldn't help but flash back to how life was in Brazil. "I'll set the sprinklers off as a distraction for them, that'll clear you for taking them out. That work?" It was very loud in the club now, a different sound than the one a moment ago. She silently cursed the men who ruined the evening. She heated her hands up and got ready to blast a wave of fire towards the sprinkler system above them. In just seconds she had sent out a stream of fire and the sprinklers went off showering the place in water and the sound of a loud alarm system that alerted the fire department several blocks away. ((if this ruins your plans then let me know and i'll just edit it.  )) |
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Post by max on Aug 21, 2011 9:54:11 GMT 2
Max nodded as Amara spoke." we need to get the people out of here as well. " max looked around and worked out what would be best, Amara fired off the sprinklers and he rushed at one of the men who got a shot of max felt the shot hit his chest as he swung at the man sending him flying in to the wall. People were screaming and running. Grate so much for a nice romantic date. some of the other thugs clearly did not plan for this.
Max tried to find the one that was in charge but people were running every were he was struggling to see Amara "Amara?" he yelled as he tried to push past the people. Slowly the guns started to fire
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Post by amara on Aug 21, 2011 19:56:14 GMT 2
As soon as the sprinklers went off people started running. She expected chaos but this was crazy. She lost Max in seconds. She was trying to help the people out of the building. But it was fairly useless. The next thing she knew there were gunshots going off. She instinctively went into X mode. She knew she had to do something or people would get hurt.
A gun man was close enough to her left that she was able to dodge and swerve through the crown of people and surprise him. She grabbed his gun in one hand and melted it. Angry, he attempted to hit her. She dodged his blows, then dealt an uppercut to his jaw line. He was knocked to the floor, unconscious. She turned and scouted out another one. Two a few feet away noticed her and there buddy on the floor. They lumbered towards her. She set her feet in a defensive stance. When they got close to her she ducked under one's arm and knocked the other out, turned and hit the other one in his temple.
Amara heard Max shouting for her, but barely. She turned to look for him but it was impossible with the amount of people around, even though the numbers were slowly dwindling. She was off her guard when on of the thugs grabbed her from behind. His hand slid around her throat like vice grip and he held a pistol to her head. Fuck, she thought, like hell i'm going to get shot again. She felt herself being moved towards the other thugs, and she hoped Max was near by too. She figured she'd probably heat her skin but to scalding hot to get him to back off. His grip was bruising and it made it harder to breath.
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Post by max on Aug 24, 2011 10:45:21 GMT 2
max pushed agents the crowd he had lost sight of the people they were attacking but right now he did not care he felt some thing behind him it was a hand moving quickly around his throat max played along for the moment as he was pushed in to the model of the rum with a gun at his head. most of the people had left apart from a couple of the braver thugs.
Max could now see Amara and smiled. he did not move and did not react. Amara knew that he was in no danger and he was glad it was him and not her. the man pointed to Amara and screamed. " get down now it looks like we have to hostages boys now get on your kness or i will shot your boyfriend here. "
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Post by amara on Aug 24, 2011 20:41:00 GMT 2
She felt her tension ease up a bit at the sight of Max. He'd be safe. No matter what these mindless neanderthals thought. They didn't have the upper hand.
Amara felt the guy take his hand away from her throat. She assumed that since he threatened Max, he thought he had the power. She rolled her eyes, not trying to hide the skepticism. She looked at the man who had gestured to Max, "So do it you dense, backwoods, half baked, cock sucker." She was always having to bite her tongue but right now she didn't care. She was trying to make it seem like she was calling his bluff. The thug didn't like that very much. He was fuming, almost foaming at the mouth. And in a second he let the trigger go, setting the gun off. For a split second Amara had the sinking feeling of "what if" wash over here. Instead of letting her hard outter exterior break she made herself look like she didn't give a shit.
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Post by max on Aug 25, 2011 22:37:35 GMT 2
The man was stunned that she would care that much about her boy friend that she would let him die. he pulled the trigger and the gun went off max smiled as he felt the bullet press agenst his temple. his head moved under the force but that was it that was all the damage the gun did. It was always a strange for a second his body reacted and it felt odd. Then again his mind was screaming about the fact he had been shot but his body just did not listen.
the man let go of max and backed of he fired another shot in to the man chest. Max took advantage and rushed the man kicking the thug in the groin hard. he went down fast. the other run this was not what they had been paid for. max looked at Amara and smiled. " well i think that worked better than you getting shot." he joked. "i think we should leave the cops would be on the way and i and don't really want to explain why i am not dead."
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