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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 20, 2008 18:43:07 GMT -5
Ian quickly sped threw the tiny streets. He knew that Hartford had lovely restaraunts. Configuring the time and gas he had he turned to her again, speaking quite smoothly, but naturally all the same. "Do you mind going to Hartford? They have a few nice restaruants there. One of my favorites actually." He grinned sexily before looking forward towards the street ahead of him. He pulled out onto the freeway, speeding up easily.
He loved driving on the freeway. Passing cars was fun, and noone bothered to even try and race him, which was nice. He also got quite a few girls with his car, which was even ever so nicer. He smiled cutely remembering the first night he had his car. Needless to say, it was indeed the best night of his life.
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 20, 2008 20:20:00 GMT -5
Adrianna grinned as he sped, ignoring the speed laws. She loved going fast, the speed, the smooth motion. It was exhilarating. She watched Ian from the corner of her eye, watching his move, how comfortable he seemed in his car.
She shook her head. "I don't care. I have heard about it having good restaurants, but I have not had the time to go check it out myself." She said, smiling. As the pulled onto the freeway, the speed increased, and she noticed a smile that creeped upon his lips. She wondered what he was smiling about, but didn't ask.
((Blargh, sorry that it's so horrible....))
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 20, 2008 20:30:38 GMT -5
Ian's sexy smirk grew sexier. Dri was cute and shy and he liked that. He pressed his foot ever so gently on the gas, increasing the speed even more. Dri looked like she was enjoying herself, so why mess with that? "Alright then. We'll just go to my favorite restaraunt." After getting a comfortable speed, he leaned back into his seat, one hand rested on the top of the steering wheel the other arm rested on the center consol. He was as relaxed as ever, which pleased him and hopefully let Dri relax a bit more.
He turned towards her and licked his lips sexily, "So, tell me about yourself, yeah?" He grinned gorgeously.
((Don't worry about it.. I'm pretty sure my post was crap as well. Haha!))
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 20, 2008 20:50:52 GMT -5
Adrianna was nervous. She remembered her thoughts about him before. What if he was just trying to get on her good side? What is he was just a player, and just wanted to sleep with her? Gods, that would be horrible. She bit her lip, starting to become confused. Yes, he was extremely attractive, but he also seemed to be one of the people that just used girls.
Adrianna shook her head slightly, attempting to rid those thoughts from her mind, but they stuck. She sighed, and just relaxed in the car that gained a bit more speed. "That is fine with me." She murmured, looking out of the window at the passing scenery. Not that there was a lot to see outside. Mostly just a bunch of trees that lined the freeway.
Looking over at him, she noticed that he had changed position. He now was more comfortable, and was leaning back in his seat. A smile tugged at her lips, and she looked back outside, a small smile on her lips. Looking back at him, smile gone, she caught his words. His grin would melt any normal girl, but not her. She wasn't a normal girl, and wouldn't be caught up in his little tricks, although that small flutter rose once again. "Me? I'm nothing special. I'm just me." She said, laughing.
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 20, 2008 21:02:33 GMT -5
Ian chuckled casually, "Ah, come on now, Dri. You had to become you, some how, yes? Where are you from? What do you like to do? What year are you? What are you majoring in? Why'd you choose this school of all schools possible?" He grinned sexily again.
He noticed that she wasn't taking any bit of his sly flirtations. Either she was naive and didn't notice them, or she was completely ignoring them. Either way, he wouldn't stand for it. He turned his ever so slightly and winked one of his gorgeous eyes at her. She was cute, but he wasn't going to go out of his way for her, that would just be pointless and a waste of time. There are plenty of more girls out there he could mess with. However, after Sofia... he was hoping that they wouldn't all be like that.... He really was on a bad streak, and that had to end soon. Real soon. He was on the verge of going back to one of his old girls, and that was never something Ian Roberts would do. Ever.
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 20, 2008 21:15:41 GMT -5
Adrianna shrugged. “Well, yeah, but I’m not all that interesting.” She said, a grin on her face. “But since you insist...I’m from Monterey, California. I know it’s a long way, but blame my parents. I like to play softball, obviously, but I also like to draw. I’m a freshman, and I’m majoring in Art, but I’m also minoring in Japanese. Well, my brother goes to this school, and I adore him, so I applied here as well. I don’t know why he came here, but whatever.” She noticed that he grinned again, as he often did, it seemed.
Adrianna sighed and looked out at the window, but then looked back. She didn’t know why she looked back, but she just did. She noticed him wink at her. She stifled a soft gasp and looked at the street, a light blush creeping onto her face. That feeling, those butterflies, as people called them, rose in her stomach again, lighter than before. No, no, no! You can’t! He’s probably just some player! You can’t just go sitting around and starting to like him!! Her logical side said, finally doing something for her. But then, her illogical side came in play. So? He’s fucking hot! It doesn’t matter, he is so gorgeous, you can’t just resist him! Just look at him! He seems kind of lonely, he needs some comfort, doesn’t he? Adrianna chewed on her bottom lip as her thoughts raged, her blush growing deeper as her two sides, the logical and illogical, went further into the argument, touching subjects she wouldn’t normally think of.
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 20, 2008 21:28:16 GMT -5
Being the type of guy that Ian was, he loved to see girls gasp and blush. It made his day almost complete. He licked his soft lips again, watching Dri blush deeply. He finally figured that he had gotten to her. He just might not be rejected again. Which pleased him all the most definitely.
"Ah, you have a brother. What's his name?" Ian asked calmly and sweetly. He hated older brothers. Not that they would bother doing anything to Ian, they were still a pain in the ass. Ah well, if her brother started anything, he'd just deal with it the way he usually did. He had friends and plenty of them. Noone even bothered to take on Ian alone. For they knew they would not come out of it alive. Ian hoped that her brother would know that.
He switched lanes, quickly passing a little convertable. He smirked gingerly and glanced at back Dri. She seemed to be frustrated about something. Her cheeks turning a dark hugh of red. He grinned cutely towards her, "Everything okay there, Sweets? I mean, Dri." He quickly correctly himself. His voice held a sexy tone that would play in ones head continually, refusing to get out.
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 20, 2008 21:50:11 GMT -5
Adrianna saw, in the corner of her eye, a sort of satisfied look in reaction to her blushing. She cursed herself for being to easy to blush, to be so easy to fall for someone, no matter what he may seem like. She sighed and looked back at him, a smile in place.
“Yeah, his name is Marco.” Adrianna smiled, thinking of her elder brother. She loved him to death. They seemed like twins, their ages not being not that far apart, and they were always troublemakers as children. They had often made their parents mad with their tricks. She had always liked his friends, and played with them. It was because of him that she was who she is.
A smile tugged on her lips as she thought of her older brother, when Ian’s voice interrupted her thoughts. She rolled her eyes when she heard him call her ‘sweets’ again. If he called her that again...she would make him pay....somehow. She didn’t know just yet how she would, but she would. “Yeah, everything’s fine. Just thinking.”
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 20, 2008 22:08:01 GMT -5
One eyebrow raised, Ian excellerated in his car even more. This girl was utterly confusing him. You would think that after being with so many girls, he would know how to read them, however, he hasn't quite figured that out yet. He saw the sign that stated Hartford was twenty miles away. Going as fast as he was, he would be there in about five minutes.
Marco Evans. Ian was sure he wouldn't be a problem. Which pleased him. He was only a junior anyway. He would surely know his place in the school.
Slowing down smoothly, he turned onto the exit, taking his time at the turns and what not. He looked at her smoothly, "Thinking, yeah? Mind if I ask what about?" He was sweet. Or atleast was trying to be. He was getting a bit agravated, but he wouldn't let it show.
((Crap post... sorry!))
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 20, 2008 22:21:39 GMT -5
Adrianna felt the car speed up once more. She didn't dare look at the speedometer, knowing it was way too fast than he should be going, faster than she ever went anyways. She watched the sign stating how far away Hartford was flash by her window. She could barely see that it had said 20 miles, and she didn't want to think what the other drivers around them thought of the speedy Porsche.
Silence followed, and not soon after, the car slowed. Adrianna looked up, surprised. The sign said 20 miles, and to get here in...about five minutes. He was going 100 miles per hour, maybe even more. Adrianna's eyes widened, but she continued to look out the window, glad that they were slowing down. "Yeah..Nothing much, really. Just....about my brother." She said. Okay, so she didn't tell him what she was thinking about that perked his interest, but she wasn't about to tell him that she was having an internel conflict about him and...other things that concerned him and...her...
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 20, 2008 22:37:50 GMT -5
Ian continued to drive slowly and smoothly, letting his surrowndings take him in. He nodded at her answer, a slight smirk on his lips. "You're brother, yeah? You two really close?" He asked, pure amusment in his voice.
Quickly whipping into a parking spot, he turned off his car. It's engine stopped imediately, making Ian grin happily. He loved his car dearly and would hurt anyone that did any damage to it in the least bit. He glanced up at the large italian restaraunt in front of them. He got out of his car quickly, walking briskly to the other side in order to open Dri's door. The least he could do was be polite. He opened her door and held out his hand to help her out. His cheeky little grin growing sexier every moment. Dri just had this adorable aura around her. She was sexy and seemed smart as to what Ian has heard so far. She was an all around great girl. A little suspicious though, and that was one thing Ian hated most. Suspicion always threw off his groove.
((Haha... Groove.... You threw off the emporers groove... soooorrrrrryyyy!!! LOL!!!))
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 21, 2008 14:34:27 GMT -5
Adrianna looked back at him. "Yeah, we're close. He's a sophomore, we're close in age. And he was the only person I could trust as a friend when I was little." She smiled, thinking again of her time as a child. "So, naturally, we were really close."
Looking up as the car turned quickly, she noticed that they had arrived at the restaurant. She noticed it was Italian, which was her favorite type of cuisine, really. Well, maybe besides Japanese. But it was her favorite European cuisine. Before she could even take off her seatbelt, he was opening her door. She smiled happily. She did love a gentleman that opened the door for her. "Thank you," she said, smiling as she unbuckled herself and stepped out of the car.
However, in a moment of clumsiness, her shoe caught the edge of the car, tripping her. She fell forward; onto Ian. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his back when her body met his. She sighed in relief, removing her foot from inside the car. Then she remembered that she was still clutching Ian. She blushed deeply, looking up into his amused eyes. "I-I'm sorry. I just..tripped." Of course, she wasn't exactly objecting to the predicament, but it was uncomfortable, so she slipped her arms from their position.
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 21, 2008 19:53:00 GMT -5
Ian grinned sweetly, "You're very welcome." He wrested his arm on the top of the door. Watching her get out of the car,he noticed her foot catch on the frame. He quickly leaned forward and caught her. Holding her tightly, he looked down at her and smirked. She had gorgeous eyes, that were indeed quite tempting.
He felt her let go of his waist and he loosened his grip on her slightly. He grinned mischieviously. His mind running over whether Dri really did trip or if she planned it. Either way, it was really cute. He licked his lips and chuckled. "Tripped?" He smiled down at her. "You ready to go get something to eat?"
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Post by Adrianna Evans on Apr 21, 2008 21:08:38 GMT -5
Gods, it was the worst thing that could've happened to her at the time. She just had to trip, didn't she? Of course, and in front of this gorgeous guy, as well. Absolutely horrible. And it didn't help that he seemed to think that she had done it on purpose. She hadn't! Unless....her body did it without consulting her head. That was always a possibility. She normally wasn't so clumsy, really.
"Yes, I did trip." She said, looking at him, a spark of anger igniting within her. How dare he think that she had done it on purpose. She would have done it before if that much was true. Cooling down, she nodded. "Yes, that sounds fine." She said, smiling. Then, she realized that the place might have some type of dress code. It looked nice enough. "This place...there isn't some kind of dress code, is there? Because some places do.." She gestured at her clothing. She wore a uniform from a previous softball team, although it was starting to get small, it stretched in some places. And her jeans were torn in some place, and held the dirt and paint of someone who played outdoor sports and was an artist.
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Post by Ian Roberts on Apr 29, 2008 20:07:09 GMT -5
Ian chuckled softly, "It's fine, love. You know, it's sexy when you're angry." He grinned seductively down at her. His arms loosened around her waist but he kept one arm around her lower back. He licked his lips and looked down at her attire. Of course, her clothing was nothing he would have liked, but she pulled it off well. "Don't worry about your clothing. It doesn't have a dress code, promise. It's just a little restaurant where you can get damn good food."
He led her towards the doors and opened them for her. Allowing her to go in first, he stepped in close behind her and looked at the waiter. He narrowed his brow as he saw the waiter look Dri up and down. Needless to say, the waiter backed down quickly and led them to their table.
It was a nice place, with good service and such. It had amazing food and everyone was treated like family. That's probably why Ian liked it there so much. Everyone treated him with respect, and he liked that.
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