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Post by claire on Feb 16, 2011 18:59:58 GMT -5
Claire nodded with a slight sigh. Poor Giselle was all Claire could really think. She felt bad for the girl. But, as long as Giselle claimed she was happy Claire was okay with it. Claire wasn't going to leave this spot. There was no way in hell would she until she returned. Something was up and Claire was curious to find out what had been bothering her. She looked around the club. She was kind of regretting coming tonight. It might have just been better if they went to the movies or something so Giselle wasn't left out. Claire let out a short tiring yawn as she waited on Giselle. Claire wondered what their conversation was going to be like over the phone. She re-glossed her pink plump lips. Hopefully, Tyson would come to the club and save the day so Giselle wasn't alone. At least she hoped.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 16, 2011 21:54:11 GMT -5
She pretended to end the phone conversation with Tyson as she tucked her phone back into her matching white clutch, joining Cpaire back at the bar. "You know what, I think I'm going to go." And she paid for another shot and swallowed that in one swig before slamming the glass back on the table. It was really weird rejecting alcohol but maybe because she was naturally maturing and knew that alcohol was getting her nowhere and that the only person she was being was this Star when she just needed to be Giselle.
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Post by claire on Feb 16, 2011 22:20:26 GMT -5
Claire sighed a bit very suprised at Giselle's behavior. "Alright. I don't think I'm going to stay either. I'll text you later." Claire said with a slight smile. Even though she wanted to stay this club wasn't much fun without her. So therefore she decided to go ahead and leave as well. Claire looked around once more then her eyes drifted towards Giselle.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 16, 2011 22:44:25 GMT -5
The sensation was awkward as she kissed Claire on the cheek and parted their own ways. Giselle walked home wearing her wrap around her shoulders, making an irritable coaching noise that provided a good melody but was a pain in the ass to hear on your own two feet occasionally.
She managed to hail down a taxi because her feet hurt, finding that the taxi couldn't eve take her home since the taxi is going in another direction, just coming from her house.
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Post by tyson on Feb 17, 2011 13:42:01 GMT -5
 Tyson drove down the street in his black and red 2011 Audi R8 that he had just recently purchased. The radio was kind of loud and he revved the engine every so often just to show off to anyone that was paying attention to him.
He had just finished up a modeling shoot and was dressed in his casual basketball shorts and an old t shirt as he put one hand on the wheel and the other on the radio to turn it down a bit. Passing the clubs he always liked to listen to the music that they were playing to see what kind of vibe was filling the air that night.
A smile crossed his face as he recognized one of the songs he could hear coming from Karma and then just down the street Sin was playing another song he knew but it was even louder than Karma. That was Sin for ya, the hard core hook up party scene right there.
As he drove past the two famous LA clubs he went slow as people crossed the street in front of him. His light blue eyes scanned the sidewalk to see how busy the clubs were tonight and his eye caught on Giselle walking down the sidewalk alone. He pulled his car over to the sidewalk and rolled down his window so he could talk to her.
"Hey there sexy, wanna ride? Now I do have a girlfriend but I won't tell if you don't." he called to her with a playful smile on his face and a teasing tone. He wondered what she was doing here all alone. Surely she wouldn't have come to a club by herself. Maybe she had been with friends or something. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 21, 2011 19:44:21 GMT -5
Walking down as she passed the loofah bank she heard a guy call out from behind her. "Wow you asshole why don't you-" She began to yell as she turned around before she spotted Tyson. "I'm sorry babe, I just have had a rough day." Her apology was truthful and she was embarrassed at her mistake.
Approaching his sleek car she smiled at his sexy comment. "Well... I do have a boyfriend, way better looking than you." She leaned down through the window to kiss him. "He's way sexier... Smarter... Heavy built... Loving... Kind... Cuddlier than you." Kissing him within each adjective that described him best. She let down her hair. "And about that ride... I'd love one." As she climbed in next to him. |
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Post by tyson on Feb 21, 2011 20:46:59 GMT -5
Tyson smiled as she leaned in the driver's window and kissed him over and over as she described him. After she was finished speaking and crossed in front of the car before climbing in beside him he shrugged, still playing along with the whole strangers thing.
"Well I'm gonna take you back to my place and make you forget about that stupid boyfriend of yours." he replied with a playful smirk and giving her a wink before driving off towards his house. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 21, 2011 21:19:09 GMT -5
Pulling up to his condo she climbed out of the car, the musty smell of the garage recognizable and comforting. Once inside she parted ways and changed into her spare set of clothes that she always kept as his place in the guest bedroom which was where she had been staying for all the nights prior to this one. Wearing shorts and an off the shoulder red slouchy top she re entered the room and opened the fridge tossing him a can of Mountain Dew. "So stranger... What's your girlfriend like?" She asked a seductive tone implied in her words as she say herself up on his granite kitchen counter top. "I'm sure she's hot. As she laughed at herself, the way they joked was adorable. |
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Post by tyson on Feb 22, 2011 1:55:24 GMT -5
When they got to his condo he opened the door and then shut it behind them. When she went into the spare bedroom to change he took the chance to jump into the shower really quick. After washing off he stepped out and wrapped a towel around his waist before heading back out to the kitchen where she was sitting on the counter.
A smile crossed his face as she said his girlfriend must be hot. When she threw him a soda he opened it before taking a drink and then setting it on the counter. Coming over to stand in front of her, her legs on either side of his waist he put a hand on the counter on either side of her hips as well, a smirk on his face.
"You're hotter." he said simply before leaning in and pressing his lips hungrily against hers. He closed his eyes as he kissed her, his hand reaching behind her neck to pull her further into the kiss. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 22, 2011 11:46:05 GMT -5
"Eh... I dont think I believe you yet." She said, referring to that she was hotter. She kissed him harder, and wrapped her legs around his waist. "Im still considering if you are hotter than my boyfriend. Im getting to a decision point." Pulling her legs around his waist tighter and tighter. "Hate to do this, but I have to go make a phone call to my mother. It will be one minute." She hopped off of the counter and got her blackberry and went into the guest bedroom, the door still open. Bonjour mère, je vais bien merci je suis juste ici avec Tyson et je suis sur le point de quitter bientôt sortir avec Tyson peut-être. Notre relation va bien merci et nous obtenons une relation sérieuse et je suis heureux au sujet de. Joyeux anniversaire et je vais vous rappeler plus tard. Bye mère. Je vous aime. Before hanging up and sighing, she missed France... greatly. But all things happened for a reason.
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Post by tyson on Feb 22, 2011 19:20:42 GMT -5
As she wrapped her legs around him and kissed him passionately he felt the urge to just do her right there on the counter but since he was a nice guy and a gentleman he wouldn't do that. As she climbed off the counter and headed into a different room to call her mother he was left hanging.
Sighing deeply he put his hands on the counter and looked down at it before glancing over his shoulder to see if she was done or not. As she spoke to her mom he figured that she must miss France. It was the city of love and he had only been there once for a modeling gig but the city had definitely been beautiful. An idea began to formulate in his mind but at the moment he just wanted to hold his baby girl.
When she hung up he strolled into the spare bedroom and looked her up and down before coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her. Holding her to his chest for a moment he brushed her hair out of the way and began to plant kiss along her neck, a smile on his face as he did so. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 22, 2011 20:22:07 GMT -5
She took his hands, still pressed against his chest and intertwined fingers around her waist to make sure that he would never let go. "Your kisses keep me alive." She whispered as she thought about the future. Would they even date for that long? Marriage? Kids? All so far away. It was likely of her to have a clear and bright future but with Tyson, things were different as in she didn't have to worry as much and just needed to focus on being happy. |
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Post by tyson on Feb 22, 2011 23:20:18 GMT -5
He smiled before slowly heading towards the couch, his arms still wrapped around her waist. He continued to kiss her neck and throat until they finally reached the couch. Laying down on it he pulled her to his chest on top of him before putting his lips back on her neck, smiling as he closed his eyes just enjoying being this close to her. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 23, 2011 6:18:20 GMT -5
He kissed her neck before slowly making his way back to the couch, slowly bringing her down with him. He still kissed her neck and she closed her eyes and relaxed. Then she reached up a hand to caress his cheek as she slowly turned his head down towards her lips as she kissed him passionately back, her tongue inviting and challenging him. One hand was on his cheek and the other was still interlocked with his fingers tightly, never letting go. They were still kissing, her mind in a happier place than anywhere.
She had met Tyson when she was a wreck, a drunk and a druggie she was not happy with herself. Then he just swooped in and saved the day, and she has been happy since.
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Post by tyson on Feb 23, 2011 15:19:19 GMT -5
As she continued to kiss him he couldn't think of anywhere else he wanted to be. But he knew that they couldn't get to heated or he wouldn't want to stop and she had to leave soon. After a moment of kissing her some more he pulled away and looked down at her with his light blue eyes, a smile on his face.
"You're beautiful." he spoke softly, the fingers of his free hand brushing across her cheek softly as he looked at her some more. |
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