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Post by aminaroseharris on Feb 14, 2011 23:28:48 GMT -5
As she stepped out of the truck Amina gazed up up at the house, though mansion seemed to be more appropriate. Despite growing up with a wealthy family, she had never lived in a house quite as big as his. She shook her head a bit so as to get her focus back on Chance and found herself following after him slowly. Once inside the house she glanced around and turned to look at him.
"So where's this dinner you promised me? I'm starving,"she asked him with a small laugh while putting a hand on her hip. She was glad she had come over with him tonight. Truthfully, her place was dull and this way she could spend the night talking and laughing with Chance. She took a few steps forward and looked around trying to find which way she should go. "Um, where's the kitchen?" she asked, a tad embarrassed at not knowing.
She ran a hand through her hair and chuckled. "I see that being famous definitely has it's benefits. You think I have a chance at being a model or something?" she asked striking an over-exaggerated pose. Of course she knew that wasn't going to happen, but it was still fun to think about the thought.
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Post by chance on Feb 14, 2011 23:42:23 GMT -5
Chance followed her into the house, putting a hand on the small of her back as he showed her into the kitchen. He was thinking about either ordering take out, eating left overs or making a frozen pizza or something. Simple was the best way for Chance to go because he was a terrible cook and usually ended up burning the house down in the process of even trying to cook.
He opened the fridge and looked through the leftovers that were inside. Nothing too promising. Closing the fridge he opened the freezer to see what kinds of frozen pizza they had inside. Pulling out three different kinds, he laid them out on the counter before looking at them thoughtfully.
"Which one sounds the best? Four cheese, four meat or pepperoni?" he asked her, rubbing his chin as if it was a decision that required a ton of thought.
He looked up at her with his light blue eyes, waiting for her to decide. He liked to let the ladies pick because it showed that he cared about their opinions which he did. Most of the time. Depending on the girl depended on how much he cared.
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Post by aminaroseharris on Feb 15, 2011 19:02:47 GMT -5
Amina smiled once she felt his hand touch the small of her back and felt as though a small chill hit for a moment. Trying to ignore it, she followed him to kitchen and leaned against the wall as she watched him search the fridge for something. At the moment, anything sounded good, so she didn't care what he decided on.
As Chance pulled three frozen pizza's from the freezer, she walked up to the counter and leaned against it. She studied the pizza's and then looked up at him. "I'm in the mood for a four meat pizza tonight. What about you?" she asked him as she pulled herself up onto the counter and began kicking her legs back and forth slowly.
She glanced up at him and took a minute to really look at him. His eyes really caught her attention, they were one of her favorite things about him. And right now, they were looking right at her. She smiled and pulled a rubber band from her wrist before pulling her hair into a messy bun.
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Post by chance on Feb 15, 2011 19:56:40 GMT -5
Chance smiled at her when she picked the same one he had been thinking of. Picking up the winning pizza and putting the box on top of the oven he put the other two pizzas back in freezer before heading over to the oven to get it heating up.
"Four meat it is." he replied when he finished setting up the oven. It would take a few minutes to heat up and he watched her for a moment as she pulled her hair back. A small smile started to raise one side of his mouth but he pulled his attention back to the present and rubbed his hands together.
"Alright so now what should we do? Movie? Hot tub? Pool? Beach? Ladies choice." he added as he came over to stand in front of her, placing one of his hands on either side of her legs so he was standing in front of her. His light blue eyes gazed into her own eyes as he waited for her to decide what they would do with the rest of their night.
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Post by aminaroseharris on Feb 15, 2011 21:19:38 GMT -5
Amina grinned and crossed her legs as she leaned forward a little. "I should have known that would the one you would want," she teased him with a smile. She took a minute to think through the options and finally made a decision. "Definitely a movie or the beach," she exclaimed happily.
She moved her face closer to his when he stood in front of her and smiled. "What are you thinking about?" she asked him curiously. Part of her wanted to just lean in and kiss him right now but the other part told her to wait a bit longer.
She took a hand and rested it on his shoulder before letting her fingers lightly trail down his arm. "Actually, the beach is sounding the best right now. I just want to talk with you and sink my toes into the wet sand," she told him happily.
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Post by chance on Feb 15, 2011 21:49:52 GMT -5
He grinned when she leaned closer to him. When the oven timer suddenly went off he went over and unwrapped the pizza before putting it in the oven and setting the timer. He then returned to his position of standing in front of her. Furrowing his eyebrows a little bit as he looked at her, thinking.
"You sure you don't wanna hit the hot tub? It's new and very fancy." he replied as he raised his eyebrows suggestively. The sun had already set and it was dark outside. Especially around Chance's house because he lived out a little ways from other houses because his father had been sure to buy the plots near their house to keep people from snooping around. And that meant there was very little light to shine outside.
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Post by aminaroseharris on Feb 16, 2011 20:02:38 GMT -5
Amina sighed and put her head down for a second when she heard the oven timer beep. She soon lifted her head back up though when he returned and found herself playing with a strand of her hair. She laughed a bit and shrugged. "Well, you know, I would... but I have to nothing to wear," she replied with an innocent smile.
"Though, I have to admit, that does sound good," she mused. She glanced out a window and watched the ocean waves hit the shore. "But if you really want to, I wouldn't mind," she turned back and eventually said. She uncrossed her legs and hopped off the counter before heading towards the door. "You coming?" she asked looking over her shoulder at him with a smirk.
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Post by chance on Feb 16, 2011 22:45:56 GMT -5
Chance grinned when she finally agreed to go in the hot tub but then he changed his mind. He wanted to do what she wanted to do. Plus a moonlit walk on the beach didn't sound too bad at all.
"Ya know what, let's go for a walk on the beach." he stated as if he had come up with the idea himself. Walking across the big kitchen he reached her where she stood by the door and took her hand in his before leading her out the glass doors and onto the back porch. Walking down the porch steps, his bare feet hit the still warm sand and they began to make their way towards the ocean, the waves crashing against the shore softly.
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Post by aminaroseharris on Feb 17, 2011 17:36:03 GMT -5
Amina raised an eyebrow and turned around. "What, are you having second thoughts about your wonderful hot tub?" she asked as she crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame.
"Are you sure? You seemed like you really wanted to try out your hot tub... not that I'm complaining," she quickly added. After a second of thinking, she decided that it would be better if she just shut up. She grinned and followed him after her took her hand. It was a beautiful night for a walk on the beach, though, she had to admit that. "I'm glad you changed your mind," she commented as she lifted her head to the sky.
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Post by chance on Feb 18, 2011 3:54:05 GMT -5
Chance shrugged off the hot tub as if it was no big deal. They could always use it later that night after they had eaten dinner. And when she asked why he had changed his mind he was starting to think that she had preferred to go in the hot tub than walk on the beach but she took his hand as he led her out the back door, leaving the door open so they could hear the timer go off when the pizza was done.
Strolling down towards the waves, Chance reached the spot where your feet could get wet but the rest of you would stay dry. Sitting down in the sand he pulled her down in front of him so she was sitting with her back pressed up against Chance's chest. A smile crossed his face as he put his arms loosely around her and the waves slowly washed up over their outstretched feet.
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