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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 9, 2009 22:59:11 GMT
She had smiled of her own, though inside she was in hysterics. She leaned in a little closer, just enough for the shirt to slip slightly. "Oh, you think so do you?" she tilted her head to one side, an eyebrow carefully raised. This would be one of her more interesting games, since she wasn't dealing with a typical guy, her moves would have to be carefully calculated. To her, flirting was a game of chess, one bad move and you could lose the whole game.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 9, 2009 23:05:15 GMT
He took another lean closer, so that their faces were right in front of each other. He watched her closely, admiring her body. It was like a deadly poison that he couldn't resist, though he knew exactly how bad it was. The most he could do was resist making the first real move. If they were to kiss, it would be because she wanted it. "Oh definitely." he continued, his voice smooth and barely above whisper. "In fact, it's so good I might even join you."
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 9, 2009 23:24:29 GMT
She smiled as Melville moved closer, batting her eyelashes carefully. "Now, would that be with or without clothing?" she asked, her voice barely audible. Mayu bit her lip, glancing into Melville's eyes. Now she had to chose the strategy; shy girl, or pub girl? Somehow she chose the shy girl routine, she would tease him until he would break, not mentally, but break his chivalry act.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 9, 2009 23:31:47 GMT
He looked at her in sudden admiration. He hadn't expected her to come out with such a bold statement, and couldn't help but smile, leaning forwards and putting his mouth close to her ear, whispering in, "We could always start with that outfit... and see what happens?" he said, letting out a small laugh as he leaned back, giving her a glance that suggested 'how about it, then?'.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 9, 2009 23:42:57 GMT
Mayu's face was in mock shock, pretending to be upset by his comment. "Is there something wrong with my outfit? Or is it just the fact it's still on?" she asked shyly, smiling up at him. Her eyes were filled with an emotion between amusement and sly ambition. She wondered, briefly, why she was even down her, it was dank and cold. She shivered, feeling the cold seep into her skin. Darn outfit, darn place.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 9, 2009 23:48:26 GMT
He stayed close to her, resisting all of the cheesy chat up lines that were popping into his head, the one that crept up the most being 'I'd prefer it on my floor'... He stopped himself; she wasn't just some half-comatose girl from the club, she was a beauty, and one that seemed genuinely interested. "I just think..." he said, scanning over her and looking at her arms, noticing how cold they looked, "I just think it looks quite cold," he said, sliding his arms around her carefully, "And it begs for you to be warmed up."
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 10, 2009 0:00:05 GMT
Mayu stiffened suddenly, then relaxed, she hadn't been expecting that from him. But then again she hadn't been expecting anything from him at all, it was a nice surprise. "You know something? Your much different then what people make you out to be." she said softly. She marveled at how careful he was being with her, and at the muscles in his arms. If she were to admit it, then it wouldn't be hard to say that he was a really nice guy. Then again, it could be all an act.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 10, 2009 0:11:32 GMT
He smiled, though he wasn't completely sure that he liked what he was saying. He had worked long and hard on his reputation, and it was exactly what he was meant to be. "Well..." he wasn't sure what to say, pulling her closer, "I guess I act differently around different people." he said, hoping that wouldn't put her off too much. He couldn't be what he wasn't, though, at least not for one girl.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 10, 2009 0:17:13 GMT
Mayu shook her head gently, smiling to herself. "Oh course, must protect the image. Well, I don't care what you act like. As long as your not a complete jerk to me, though if I run into you when your with Salem. I shall expect that." she laughed lightly. She knew she couldn't expect the impossible from him, but it'd be nice if she wasn't yelled at around him and Salem. Oh well, boy would be boys, even the best of them had two sides. This was just one side of Melville, the true one was probably the side everyone else saw. She wondered how many other girls had seen this side.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 10, 2009 0:24:39 GMT
He smiled, hardly able to believe what he was hearing; he was showing a strange, vulnerable side to himself and this girl was eating it up. Was this what was inside his cold exterior, or was this just another false cover? Even Melville didn't know, but he didn't like to think about it too much. "I'll try to behave, although around Salem..." he breathed through gritted teeth, "Mmm, I don't know about that one..."
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 10, 2009 0:38:29 GMT
Mayu laughed, not at him just his words. "Well, don't tag team me. Even I couldn't take that, and I've handled a lot of abuse." she said, smiling up at him. For a second, she still doubted his motives. It seemed to fake, her being here with Melville without him yelling. When tomorrow came, he'd probably be right back to normal with Salem and wouldn't care about her.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 10, 2009 0:43:49 GMT
He smiled at her, swaying her slightly from side to side, wondering if anything was going to happen other than them just talking. He didn't mind talking to her, which was strange, but he still couldn't help but appreciate her body. "I would never hurt you," he said, taking a hand and pushing back her hair, wondering how true his statement was, "I wouldn't hurt a girl!" he told her. True, he had broken hearts, but he had never intended it.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 10, 2009 0:52:22 GMT
She turned a little to look at him better, looking directly at his face. "Of course you won't." she said with a smile, leaning in. She laughed, giving him a small kiss on the cheek, just for the sake of doing something. Talking was nice, of course, but there were more things that could happen. She bit her lip as she watched him, wondering what he wanted to do.
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Post by (Seth) Melville on Dec 10, 2009 1:00:49 GMT
He smiled, feeling the kiss on his cheek and smiling. He smiled, knowing how small it was but he could see what it meant. It was a sign that she felt the same, that something was happening... He felt strange, like he hadn't felt for a long time; she wasn't a girl to his eyes, she was something else. Like a real person, as real to him as his own life was. He leaned forwards, moving to just above her lips, moving slightly so that he kissed the corner of her mouth, a soft caress more like an embrace than a kiss. It was slow, sweet and soft. He pulled away, a look on his face saying 'your turn'.
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Post by Mayu Nami Yoshiko on Dec 10, 2009 1:13:05 GMT
She smiled shyly, fighting the urge to blush. It wasn't a game anymore, it was real. Her emotions were at stake her, so this was more of a gamble. Now, she had to kiss him, something soft an sweet, but just a taste. She hesitated before moving closer, letting instinct kick in. She had to lean in, moving until their lips just barely touched. Her lips were right next to his, gently she pressed them together, just enough to be able to feel them. Then she moved away quickly, biting her lip carefully, her peering up at Melville with a questioning gaze.
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