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Post by Derek Mathaw on Mar 10, 2013 16:07:42 GMT -5
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Post by goodgollyalex on Mar 10, 2013 16:17:59 GMT -5
( www.polyvore.com/untitled_21/set?id=75047210 ) There were always positive things in Shoshana's life. Her family, her friends ( the ones who didn't tell her to scram) and her lovely boyfriend, Derek. She's been meaning to throw a lasso and catch him free so that they could hang out and luckily today, he wasn't busy. Shana didn't mind that she didn't get to spend time with him. After all, if they spent too much time together, it might turn into a habit and eventually get boring. Not that Shana would ever get bored of Derek, but maybe Derek would. After passing by a food joint, Shana made her way to the school to see Derek at his dorm. She had bought him his favorite dish because she felt she had to arrive with something in hand. And what better than food? She was wearing a Princeton sweatshirt that fit her like a circus carpet, a green tank top underneath ( just in case Derek wanted to go out and she could take off her sweatshirt and not look so ratchet) and a denim skirt with some lace designs. On her feet she wore grey sneakers. Something not overly dressy but not entirely effortless. Her hair looked nice and she smelled like Japanese cherry blossoms, that did take some effort. When Shana made it to Derek's door, she knocked hard and loud on the door and said in a deep, manly voice, "NYPD!" Well, the manliest she could muster, obviously her voice was sweet like the angels from the burning flames of hell.
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Post by Derek Mathaw on Mar 10, 2013 21:08:32 GMT -5
When the NYPD knocked on his door, Derek shot out of his chair. He had been listening to music, so he was very surprised when that was suddenly yelled. He recognized the voice, however, and sprang towards the door, yanking it open. "We'll look what we have here," he teased, leaning against the door frame. "Law and Order: Special Girlfriends Unit, here at my door." He attempted a joke, then reached out one warm to wrap around her shoulders. Drawing her into the room, he shut the door behind him and leaned down to kiss her cheek.
"What do you have there?" He asked. "Is that macaroni and cheese? Mmm, you know me too well." H took the tray from her hands and put it on the desk, then turned back towards her. "You look great," he murmured, drawing her close. He appreciated the length of her skirt, not too short and not too long. She was such a beautiful girl, and he appreciated that she didn't have to show off her body twenty four seven. She always looked wonderful.
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Post by goodgollyalex on Mar 10, 2013 21:32:55 GMT -5
"I have a taser and I'm not afraid to use it." Shoshana slowly fought away from Derek but then smiled brightly and gave in, leaning close to him as he brought her inside his dorm. Her smile was so big; she had really missed him. The way he played along with her really bad jokes and he never got annoyed of them.
"Yes, ma'am." Shana laughed after calling Derek a woman. She arranged her sleeves after releasing the plastic bag that contained the trays of food. "It's been almost a month, anything I don't know about? Speak now or forever hold your peace..." Shana grinned as she looked up at him.
When he pulled her in close to him, she took a few steps forward toward him. Her arms went up around his neck and her leg popped up before she whispered, "I missed you." Shana then gave him a peck on the nose. "Did you miss me and my lame jokes? Or just my lame jokes, I'll be offended if you just missed me." she said, backing up and raising an eyebrow, looking up at him with a serious expression in her large, puppy eyes.
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Post by Rosalie Mathaw on Mar 10, 2013 21:57:44 GMT -5
"Of course I missed you," he paused and pretended onto think over it. "And I guess I missed your lame jokes. I definitely missed this, the most, though," he bent his neck to kiss her tenderly, his hands sliding up to her waist. He could feel her curves through the baggy sweatshirt, and pulled her closer. After a minut, he stepped back and scooped her up, using momentum to swing her over to the bed, like those couples do in the movies. He sat down and pulled her into his lap, kissing her once again.
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Post by goodgollyalex on Mar 10, 2013 22:23:40 GMT -5
Shana hid her lower lip under her top lip. She then laughed before looking to him and then giggling slightly when he pulled her down toward the bed. Had he something else in mind? She didn't know if she was prepared for this episode again. It made her nervous, slightly.
She, however, continued kissing him. Her kisses were soft and slow and her hands were placed on both sides of his face. She then moved one of them up to gently run her fingers through his hair. "You're so handsome, you know that?" she asked him, gently placing her index finger under his chin and tilting his head up to her. She then leaned into kiss him gently on the lips before kissing his cheek and then his forehead.
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Post by Derek Mathaw on Mar 11, 2013 16:56:21 GMT -5
Derek didn't know exactly what he was going. He was just... Unable to stop. Kissing her, holding her, hearing her voice, loving her. As they kissed, his mind was an explosion of fireworks and confusions. Hèr weight in his lap felt comfortable, familiar, even thou he had never held her this way before. His arms wrapped round her waist and he had begun sinking his head to kiss at her neck when she stopped him with her words. "Me? Handsome?" He smirked. "I've gotten Goregous Sexy God before but handsome, that's a new one." He teased.
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Post by goodgollyalex on Mar 11, 2013 17:16:11 GMT -5
Shoshana laughed before raising an eyebrow. "Oh really?" she then brought her hands to both sides of his head and shook it gently. "No wonder you got yourself a mighty big head there, partner." Shana faked a Southern accent before moving her hands away and moving her arms inside of her sweatshirt before sliding it off.
Her tank top rose up exposing her stomach. Shana was a cheerleader therefore her body was rather in shape. She had hips, too. "Sorry, it was getting hot in hurr." she joked before putting her sweatshirt aside. Shana moved her bangs away from her face before returning to kiss him gently. "Are you hungry?" she asked him but she was already kissing down the side of his face down to his neck.
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Post by Derek Mathaw on Mar 11, 2013 17:26:52 GMT -5
25.media.tumblr.com/e258c885571bcb95c0916be087dd2b91/tumblr_mg95iangGd1qikd8go4_1280.png25.media.tumblr.com/a62cb54cabd92ff5d0867bb076bb115b/tumblr_mg95iangGd1qikd8go2_1280.pngDerek stuck his tongue out at her when she said he had a big head. "Easy there, you love my sverage sized and not at all big head." He said, matter of factly, as if he knew it was true - which he did. There was no mistaking that Shana liked him! They liked each other very much. It was an instant bond they had formed, which he very much appreciated. There was no need for that awkward transition of friends to dating, it was an automatic switch. When she lifted her sweat shirt, his breath hitched and Derek noticed the smooth slope of perfect tan skin that peeked out from under her shirt. He couldn't help focusing on it. He was still a guy! Reaching out, his finger tips glided over the exposed skin, and he looked up at her through heavy eyelashes. "Now miss, I believe your midrif is showing," he said, pretending to be scolding. As she paid heavy attention to him with a torrid trail of kisses, he moved the end of her shirt down so that she was 'decent' again. He didn't want the temptation there, not yet. He was being a gentleman. "Hungry?" He shook his head. "I can't focus on food when you're here. There's too much fun to be had." Did that ruin the gentleman thing?
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Post by goodgollyalex on Mar 11, 2013 17:48:49 GMT -5
Shoshana gasped softly when she felt Derek's fingertips on her skin. She then laughed when he said she was being indecent. "Gosh, you're sounding like Mr. Corrigan. I'm his TA and he tells me not to come into his room with my cheer outfit." she rolled her eyes playfully. "But you don't mind me wearing my uniform, do you?" she wouldn't know. That skirt was really short and the male attention she received was slightly uncomfortable sometimes. Good thing that she usually walked with Aubrey or Chase and therefore the guys were afraid of wolf whistling at her. Shana loved being a cheerleader but not the outfit.
"You naughty boy." she gasped, gently patting the side of his face. "I guess we can have a little fun..." she mumbled, running her fingers through his hair. She loved spoiling him with kisses and compliments. She felt she was the romantic Casanova in this relationship.
"Why haven't you heard handsome? A guy like you needs to be told how handsome he is all the time. And told by someone who knows how to appreciate it." Shana told him gently. So she was quoting Rhett Butler, obviously she was a smooth operator. She wondered if Derek wanted to take another step in their relationship.
She could say she loved him. She simply adored him and he adored her, why not try this game of love again. Shana slowly pushed him down on the bed, making sure he was willing to cooperate.
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