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Post by jesse on Apr 16, 2011 18:47:25 GMT -5
Jesse smiled when she said he was forgiven. Suddenly Jesse was caught off of gaurd and was shoved to the ground un aware what was happening. It was very un-expected. He laughed at Sam as she put a foot on his chest like off of some movies. On his lips was a broad smile. He grabbed Sam's foot and began to playfully tickle the bottom of her feet knowing she was probably ticklish. Jesse rose to his feet quickly. "You sure about that?" He chuckled a bit as his light blue eyes looked over her.
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Post by character on Apr 16, 2011 18:55:39 GMT -5
”What are you doing?” Sam lightly screeched. She had thought that she had one, but now he was testing one some new move by tickling her foot, but she wasn’t ticklish. ”Not ticklish there,” she smirked, as she crossed her arms over her sports bra.
When Jesse got up he kept holding her foot, so she was sort of in a gymnastic scale move, where the gymnast would stand on one leg, the other behind them as they spread their arms out and tried to balance. Samantha did the same move the gymnasts did, to show that she could be graceful if she wanted to.
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Post by jesse on Apr 16, 2011 19:17:00 GMT -5
Jesse smirked when she said she wasn't ticklish there. "Well shit." He commented before prancing around the ring. Jesse began to escape some chuckles he wasn't sure what to say next. "Where are you ticklish then?" He asked with a devilsh grin plastered on his face. He had an idea Sam wouldn't tell him because she knew Jesse would come at her and tickle her. His light blue eyes looked at her wanting to know where in the world she was ticklish at.
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Post by character on Apr 16, 2011 19:39:38 GMT -5
”Well then you’re shit out of luck,” Sam sang from the Hangover, just altering the word we’re to you’re. Sam was in a jump mood, so she began to climb out of the ring and bent by her bag. Inside she found her iPod Touch and speaks and hooked it up so some music could blast around. Papa Americano began to play as she ran back to the ring to hang with Jesse. ”Secret,” she smirked with a grin as she began to dance to the music. She was ticklish behind her knees and at the side of her stomach, but that was for him to find out.
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Post by jesse on Apr 17, 2011 10:13:34 GMT -5
Jesse laughed at Sam's comment. "Frisky much?" He teased with a grin plastered on his face. His blue eyes watched Sam as she turned on some music and began to dance around a bit. Jesse shook his head and put his hands on his hips. "Looks like we'll have to find out the hard way then." He said playfully. Jesse scurried over to Samantha and began to tickle her sides and neck. He had hoped it would work. If not, he would keep trying till he found a spot where she was ticklish at.
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Post by character on Apr 17, 2011 13:21:22 GMT -5
Samantha kept dancing, spinning around and just having plain fun. Something that she needed. She wanted Jesse to join her, but it seemed that he was more interested in finding out where she was ticklish and where she wasn’t. ”Guess you will,” she nodded with a toothy smile. She began to laugh hysterically as he tickled the sides of her stomach, above the hip. ”Stop it! Stop it!” she laughed and screamed. Sam tried to cover his sides, but it was no use over his huge hands. The music still played, and she wanted to dance to it, yet she couldn’t because she was currently captivated.
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Post by jesse on Apr 17, 2011 13:46:18 GMT -5
Jesse laughed as Sam began to scream as he tickled her. He backed away when his phone began to buzz. It was a text message knowing he was late for something. Jesse put his hands on his forehead. "I'm sorry I have to go. I hate to bale on you like this." Jesse explained. He began to gather up his things to leave. "I'll call or text you sometime. Okay?" Jesse said as he exited out of the ring to get his bag. He shoved his gloves and mouth gaurd into the bag. He flung it over his shoulder as he got out his phone to get Samantha's number. "What's your number?" Jesse asked with a slight smile as his light blue eyes looked over towards her.
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Post by character on Apr 17, 2011 16:45:25 GMT -5
Sam put her hand on her heart to feel its beats as Jesse checked his phone. ”It’s okay… I get bailed on a lot. Really, it’s no trouble, I need to actually exercise anyways…” she trailed off with a tight smile. She picked up her things as well as she climbed under the ropes of the ring and followed Jesse to her bag. She dumped her things in and took a sig of water as she motioned for him to hand over his phone. When he did she added her name and number to his contact list, and then returned it to him. Samantha then handed her iPhone over for him to add his number. She was a little sad that he had to go, but at least she could actually exercise then without getting distracted.
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Post by jesse on Apr 17, 2011 16:56:01 GMT -5
Jesse sighed a bit as Sam spoke. She made him feel guilty for going, but, his manager needed him as soon as possible. "I'm truly sorry. My manager and I need to talk about my next boxing gig." Jesse spoke honestly as they exchanged phones and numbers. His eyes met up to hers. "I'll be sure to call or text you, I promise." Jesse said as he pulled her into a short one handed hug. "I'll see you later." He smiled as he began to walk towards the door. Jesse got one last glimpse of her face before walking out the door and into his car.
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Post by character on Apr 17, 2011 17:03:45 GMT -5
ooc. DONE
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