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Post by tyson on Feb 13, 2011 23:08:33 GMT -5
 Tyson had gotten to the club a little earlier than they had originally planned but that was because he had wanted to be sure to be there before she was. When he arrived, it hadn't taken long to get through the line and even though he was a famous model he didn't cut the line because not many people recognized models like they did famous actors and actresses. Plus it was nice to be a normal person for once.
When the bouncers opened the doors for him he strolled in, the music loud but not to the point where you can't hear yourself think. Heading to the bar he ordered a beer and stood while he drank it. He didn't ordered a second one yet though because he figured it would be better to wait for Giselle before starting the party.
A smile crossed his face as he thought of her and he couldn't help but hope that she would come over to his place after the clubs so that he could get to know her a little more and possibly ask her to be his girlfriend. He was sort of old fashion in the sense that he liked to ask a girl to be his girlfriend and stuff instead of just assuming they were together without talking about it first. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 13, 2011 23:24:55 GMT -5
The bouncer asked for her name and smiled as he unhitched the clasp of the red velvet rope and let her into the club. It had a good atmosphere and she approached one of the 6 decks they had, each one a little higher than the other to examine the crowds. With her hazel eyes, she searched in the sea of meshing bodies for a familiar face. The smell of cigarettes wasn't too far behind her and she held her breath against the horrible smell. Finally over by the bar she saw Tyson and she slowly descended down the stairs, grabbing ahold of the railing.
"Hey Tyson, looking good." She smiled approaching him with a wide grin. "Thanks for coming tonight." As she took the bar stool next to him ordering a glass of Merlot red wine. |
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Post by tyson on Feb 13, 2011 23:37:44 GMT -5
Tyson spun around at the sound of his name and saw Giselle looking sexier than ever in front of him. He grinned at her and turned to face her when she sat down at the barstool next to him. She ordered herself some wine and he ordered another beer before drinking it somewhat fast. When they had both finished their drinks, he glanced out at the dance floor before turning back to her, a playful smile on his face.
"I hope you're ready to dance." he said as he took her hand and led her out onto the dance floor. He found a spot that wasn't too cramped and pulled her against his chest, looking down at her with a smile still on his face.
"You look beautiful." he whispered into her ear, his mouth close to her so she could hear him. Pulling away a bit so he could look into her eyes once more a smile was still on his face as he remembered their steamy photo shoot earlier that day and couldn't believe that he had come to like a girl he had just met so much in only one day. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 13, 2011 23:48:42 GMT -5
As Tyson bent down to whisper a compliment in her ear she got the chills and goosebumps ran all over her arms. "Thank you." And she took his chin in her hand and tilted his face down to kiss him. It was gentle and slow, nearly lasting a full 10 seconds before pulling herself away. "Thank you again." She laughed as she continued to hold his face in that position. She leaned in for another kiss, in which was harder and quicker. The people around them noticed and tried to steer clear of bumping them or they too had personal little make out sessions. |
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Post by tyson on Feb 13, 2011 23:59:50 GMT -5
Once he had spoken his compliment to her, she pressed her lips against his softly but left them there for awhile before finally pulling away. A smile crossed his face and his arms went to her waist as he pulled her body against his, loving the feel of having her so close. When she leaned in for another kiss, this one was much more passionate and heated than the first one and Tyson was definitely getting turned on.
The darkness and energy of the club added to it as he slipped one of his hands behind her neck, brushing her hair out of the way and pulling her lips against his. Moving his mouth against hers he couldn't help but wish they were somewhere that wasn't public like her place or his. He didn't want this to end but he knew that they couldn't do much in public.
It was then that he realized she was the one he wanted to be with. Though he wasn't sure about forever he knew that she would entertain him for quite some time and the thought of having her around more made him happy. Breaking their kiss he looked down at her with his light blue eyes and smiled as he prepared to speak. This wasn't exactly the place he was planning on doing this but he might as well.
"Giselle, would you be my girlfriend?" he asked, feeling like he was back in high school once more and asking the girl of his dreams out. A hopeful look was gleaming in his eyes as he waited for her answer. His words sounded so cliche and yet he couldn't think of any other way to put what he wanted to say into words. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 14, 2011 0:07:48 GMT -5
Her body pressed against his, she enjoyed the feeling of being held so tightly, to be wanted. No doubt his lips were addicting Ashe was a good kisser needless to say any more on the subject. As he kissed her back she felt all warm inside as she had forgotten what it was like to be happy for once without drinking.
His question made her heart skip a beat. He was handsome, polite, well mannered, chivalrous, determined, cautious, cheeky, mature, humble and just someone she would get along with great as she was quite crazy herself. She kissed him as she answered "Y....e....s.... A kiss in-between each letter. She felt so relieved to have found someone special and she knew that this night would go off with a greater bang than it started. They just had to get some privacy.
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Post by tyson on Feb 14, 2011 0:14:29 GMT -5
A smile made it's way across Tyson's face as she said yes and kissed him some more. Man oh man how he wanted to just pick her up and take her back to his place so they could really get to know each other. It seemed like a huge weight had been lifted and now that they were officially together he didn't have to worry about the press or anything else. All he had to worry about was her and him.
"Great! So would you be at all interested in some dessert and a movie at my place?" he asked her, hoping that she wouldn't think he was rushing things. The last thing he wanted was for her to think that he had just asked her out so he could get in her pants because that wasn't it at all.
He was a gentleman and had been raised to be that way so he was willing to wait as long as she wanted to go that far. He just wanted to hold her in his arms and know that she was there and she was his and no one could take her away from him. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 14, 2011 0:25:03 GMT -5
His offer in dessert and movies was too good to resist. "I'd like that." And she took his hand and led him out onto the sidewalk. The air was chilly and they began walking to his house, she let him lead the way. "So Mr. Tyler, I must say that you are quite the kisser." She laughed at her own little joke, but that was just how she was.
Her heels clacked against the side walk as the crossed the street and past a bunch of cars tha were too impatient to let them cross. "Can't wait to get inside my feet are killing me in these heels!" She was being honest as 4 inch heels were not easy shoes to pull off and being a model her feet were already aching. Passed restaurants they knew they slowed to a stop. "This it?" She asked pointing to the door.
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