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Post by ali2 on Dec 24, 2011 2:17:41 GMT -5
Shane laughed when he heard her words. This was normal to him, but she understood that it probably was not normal for her. She probably didn't have this kind of luxury in her life, ever, and it made him realize that he was fortunate. He should have felt lucky about all the things he had in life, and that maybe he should be generous more often. Good things came to those, who gave, right? He knew that he would probably have to take her shopping to get some stuff. Her house was connected to the main house, but it sat off to the side. It was a large two bedroom guest house, with all the amenities of a regular home. It was pretty much a smaller version of his home. He did nothing with it, and he figured she would enjoy the balcony that viewed out over the water. He liked the way she looked so happy, kind of like a child who had just been told they were going to Disney world, endearing.
She kissed his cheek and he smiled at her. She said thank you again, and he couldn't help but check her out as she pulled off her short, revealing dainty little boy shorts before moving back to him, pulling his shirt up and over his head. She looked slightly caught off guard, and he could only figure it had to do with his chiseled abdomen. He had that affect on women. She slipped out of his jeans, and shoes. Moving after her towards the pool. He felt the cool spray of her dive hit his feet, and he then followed her, but instead he yelled "Cannonball" and he did so, next to her in the water. He hadn't swam in a while, but the salt water of the pool that was not cold but not warm had a way of fixing the kinks in your muscles. "It's salt water, be careful of your eyes." he warned with a chuckle, god she was smoking.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 24, 2011 2:30:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] IT'S FUNNY TO ME HOW YOU'VE TURNED INTO A JOKE The Words: 377 The Outfit: HERE The Notes go here
Anna squealed slightly has he cannon balled. She nodded as he told her the water was salt water. God, this kid had everything. This house must be worth way more than a million dollars with this view of the beach. What she would give to live like this. Well, now she was living like this. She had access to this pool and the gorgeous view of the beach now. She had her dreams. She swam closer to Shane, latching onto his back. she wrapped her legs around his waist and her armsaround his neck, with her head resting on his shoulder.
"Am I still your hot friend who you don't want to fool around with?" She whispered the words in his ear, teasing him. as soon as she finished her statement, she unlatched herself and swam backwards to the edge of the pool. she couldn't deny it anymore, she thought he was different. She thought that he could be a great friend, maybe more in time. It was obvious she had feelings for him, even if it was filled with anger, and it was obvious he had feelings for her, even if he didn't think so. you couldn't deny the chemistry.
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Post by ali2 on Dec 24, 2011 2:42:45 GMT -5
Shane smiled at her, she looked to giddy as she moved around, all delicate and graceful and shit in the pool. While he just moved around like a normal human being, she had to be all fancy about it. Jerk, she was making him look like an ogre or something. Anyways He smiled when she wrapped her legs around him, those sexy legs of hers, and rested her head on his shoulder. He had figured she had some kind of evil plan to drown him, or something instead she sighed, and leaned her lips closer to his ear. He then figured she was going to cuss him out or something, but she didn't. He was seeming to expect the worst from her, which almost made him laugh. She was a negative nancy, and he just expected an ass chewing from her.
Shane laughed at her words as she slid from his back. Yes, she was still his hot friend, but man, he was beginning to want a lot more than that from her all of a sudden, but he would hold himself back... he thought. Shane turned in the water slowly following as the water rippled off his abs. He moved to her, standing in fron of her, close enough for his front to be pressed to her as both his arms went on either side of her, blocking her in, but in a more seductive way. He had her there, and he liked it, but he needed to wait. Wait, for a better time "You always be my hot friend, that I will never get... remember." he whispered into her ear letting his lips brush off her lobe before taking a few steps back, flashing a smirky smile at him. Yeah, he was good. Fuckin' winning.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 24, 2011 2:54:27 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] IT'S FUNNY TO ME HOW YOU'VE TURNED INTO A JOKE The Words: 377 The Outfit: HERE The Notes go here
Anna let her eyes wander his body as he moved closer. That was all she could look at. Then he was so close that that sexy body of his was pressed into hers and she held her breathe. Well, shit.. Shit... shit.. Then before she could think anything else, he was whispering in her ear. Well, damn. If he wanted her, he could have her. she quickly shook the thought from her head. No. She couldn't. He was actually starting to be a friend. That always ruined friendships.. but maybe she could have a little fun with it. as he walked away, she swam towards him until she reached him.
She wrapped her legs around him once again, except this time she was facing him. She took his hands, placing this on her lower back, so she could be supported by something other than her own legs. She placed her hands on the upper half of his arms, almost on his shoulders. "Hmm.. that's right. I told you that you couldn't have me. Well, that sucks, doesn't it?" She bent her head down, lightly kissing where his shoulder and neck met. Once her lips broke away, she whispered in his ear, "Just admit you want me, Mr. Knight." while she waited for his response, she rested her forehead on his.
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Post by ali2 on Dec 24, 2011 3:08:05 GMT -5
Shane had figured he had probably started something he couldn't win. He had figured she would find a way to get at him too like he had her. She knew that a woman, would always have a better chance over a man. They had the royal V, and men would do crazy stupid things to get to it. He knew this, and he kept it in mind when he was moving back from her. Yes, he was slightly aroused by this type of playing they had going on, but he knew he had to resist her. He didn't want to give in yet, it wouldn't be right, when she was in the state she was in. He understood that even for his standards it would be pushing things a little bit farther than he wanted to push things. It would really just be mean.
Shit... she was coming, and he got the sudden urge to bolt, but he didn't. He allowed for her to come to him. Then she was wrapping her legs around him. Fucking, shit. Why had he done this? He didn't know, and he was wishing he had not, but she was there, on him, and his hands were now on her soft bare skin. Though, the normal him would have reached down for her butt, but he didn't. He left his hands where she had placed them. She spoke, saying it sucked for him. Shane laughed slightly as she kissed his neck and shoulder area. Then it was his turn... he knew, and it was time to make her want it. Shane moved quickly, pressing her back to the wall of the pools. His fingers traced up and down her sides, tickling softly as they did. Then one finger moved to her neck, ever so softly tracing a line over her soft skin. "Sucks for you... You don't know what you're missing." he smirked at her. Daring her to take this farther, or back down.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 24, 2011 3:22:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] IT'S FUNNY TO ME HOW YOU'VE TURNED INTO A JOKE The Words: 377 The Outfit: HERE The Notes go here
anna was slightly surprised when he moved fast, but shen she was against the wall and all she could think about was him, his voice, and his hands trailing her skin. Her eyes never broke contact with his while she was thinking about what to do. She could go for it, and see where things went. Or she could be.. not like Anna and back down because she was scared. But what if she lost him after all of this? He had been her rock in a time she needed someone, but pushed everyone away. He had stayed. when she told him to leave, he stayed. She smiled softly at him, almost warning him what was coming.
She moved her hand up slowly from his shoulder to the back of his head. She didn't do anything quite yet, just played with the hair on the back of his head. After a few seconds, she moved her head closer, stopping right before her lips met his. she kept her eyes on his for a few seconds, not moving an inch. Finally, she closed the gap between their lips, pulling his head closer with her hand that was placed on the back of his head. she let her other hand move over his abs, feeling every part of him that she could.
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Post by ali2 on Dec 24, 2011 3:38:49 GMT -5
He knew he had surprised her, the look in her eyes had told him so. He was beginning to love those eyes. If you looked close enough, and payed attention, you could read her like a book. They told her emotions, they allowed him to know what he needed to know. If you just took the time to not let her push you away, she could tell you a story with those beautiful eyes of hers, and he was beginning to like that. She was easier to read than he had expected, he just needed to learn to pay attention to her, and her eyes. He sighed softly as he watched her, his intense stare looking as if he was looking right through her. Things were getting easier, she wasn't being so negative. Much better.
He felt her hand moving, from his shoulder up behind his head. She was watching him just as intensely as he was watching her. He wanted to know what she was planning. Her lips... they were mere inches from his, he could feel her warm breath on his skin, and just as he was going to lean in, she did, and locked him in a kiss. Shane was shocked, easy to say. It was the total truth. He had no idea what she was thinking, and even he was confused. He didn't understand this lady. She had emotions enough for ten girls. Shane felt his hands running along his body as he knew he was in trouble. But he.. He was doing something he didn't want to. He pulled back using his hands to support her, but hold her back from him. "Anna, we.. you... you don't want this." he watched her, intently. "I want to, but I don't want to ruin this. I am supportive of your life change, and not sleeping around." he spoke to her. What the hell was he doing... he must have lost his mind.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 24, 2011 3:50:51 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] IT'S FUNNY TO ME HOW YOU'VE TURNED INTO A JOKE The Words: 377 The Outfit: HERE The Notes go here
Anna was surprised when he pulled away, she expected that he was going to continue on this little game. Then he started to talk about how he wanted to, but he supported her in this blah blah blah. all shit he didn't mean. She had thought that they were past that. She frowned at him and pulled herself from his arms and out of the pool. she was walking towards the house when she spotted a outdoor bar. Hmm. she headed towards the bar, bending over away from him, making sure she couldn't see him, but also making sure he could see her. She pulled out a bottle of vodka and opened it. She took a drink from the bottle, not bothering to get a cup.
she sat on one of the chairs, looking at him. "sorry, I didn't know I disgusted you." She rolled her eyes, taking another drink. "Is there a radio? we need some music." She scanned the surrounding areas, spotting one pretty close to the bar. She headed to it, messing with the dials. She stopped it on the station that played the hits of the moment. a catch pop song that she wasn't familiar with came on. Normally she would have messed with the stations until she found a good song, but right now she didn't care. She let her thin body sway to the music and took another drink from the bottle. If he didn't want to have fun with her, she would have fun without him.
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Post by ali2 on Dec 24, 2011 4:30:33 GMT -5
Shane knew the second he had done it that he had made her upset. Damn it. He should have just done it, and let her regret it, obviously. He had been trying to make a ood decision, and tried not to push her into something she didn't want to do. He wanted to just make sure she wanted it before he did it. He still, was not sure why he cared, but he did. He probably should have just not, and did what the normal Shane would do, and that was screw her brains out, but he had thought it was better to try and show her he was 'different'. Apparently she didn't like different as much as she pretended to. That was becoming quite obvious now with her actions, and the way she was looking at him with daggers in her eyes. He obviously pissed her off that was obvious.
She was off of him, and out of the pool in a jiffy. She obviously didn't want that anymore, and he had figured he had just set himself back ten playing squares. Shit, he should have just done it. Why the heck were girls so complicated? One second they don't want it, the next second they do, then they get pissed off when a poor guy gets a little confused. He watched as she moved to the bar, grabbing a bottle of vodka. Soon she was in a chair. He moved to the wall, pulling himself out of the salty water with ease. "I don't think you're disgusting... but you said you didn't want sex." She had asked about a radio, but she had found it, moving back to her chair, and drinking from the bottle. She was looking to get drunk obviously. Shane moved to her, pulling the bottle gently from her and placing it on the stand. "I want you, I just don't want you to regret it." he spoke watching her, his eyes studying hers. He meant it, whoah. Shane meant something? Well, that was new.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 24, 2011 4:43:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] IT'S FUNNY TO ME HOW YOU'VE TURNED INTO A JOKE The Words: 377 The Outfit: HERE The Notes go here
Anna watched Shane as he climbed out of the pool. Why couldn't he just stay there? It was hard to think while looking at him, plus her mind was a little foggy thanks to the vodka. She faintly heard him say something about how she wasn't disgusting. she waved her hand, saying she didn't believe him without actually saying anything. The next thing she knew, he was pulling the bottle of her hand and talking to her. She stood up and turned to face him, "I would regret it anytime we did it because I know it'll mess up something. but i want to and if you can't see that, then you're an idiot."
she picked up the bottle from the stand where he had set it and took a long drink out of it. as she pulled the bottle away, she scrunched up her face. She set the bottle back on the stand and walked away from him a few feet. She started dancing along to the music, "If you couldn't see that I wanted you from the second we met, then you're an idiot and you don't deserve me." She paused and stopped dancing, "You may not be different than any other guy, but I think of you differently and that makes you different." she walked back towards him, stumbling a little bit. She poked his chest while simply stating, "You're an idiot and I like that." She paused, looking around, "I saw the way you looked when you saw how happy I was.I may not be any different from other girls, but you think of me differently. so stop being a big baby and make a move. I'm done trying to make moves and just being shut down."
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Post by ali2 on Dec 25, 2011 1:08:56 GMT -5
It had then become obvious to Shane that the vodka she was drinking was a relatively strong one imported from Russia. One thing Russians knew how to do was make some pretty hearty vodka, and it was best mixed with a lot of juice, but she was swigging from the bottle like a champion. A soft sigh escaped him as he ran a rough hand through his locks, causing water to spray around him. The breeze blew through the palm trees that surrounded his home, and the sounds of the ocean waves crashing on the shore were all that was really heard at this point beside the radio she had turned on, probably to drown him out. He had hoped she wouldn't take things the wrong way, but it had gone the opposite way he had planned things.
He had figured she would be over joyed that he seemed different, instead she was insulted. One second she hated his guts, the next thing she wanted his body. God damn, this girl was just all over the map, but he didn't think it would take too long to figure her out. Course, they had only known each other for about a week or so now, so he was still having slight trouble with reading her as well as he could most girls. She wasn't your average run of the mill whore, which made her a little more tricky for the infamous boy. He was use to flashing a smile and getting whatever his heart desired; however, with her that was not enough. She had such trust issues it made things just a tad bit more complicated that simply hitting and running, and now, now she was living with him. Odd, he knew, but the right thing to do.
She had stood, facing him now, calling him and idiot. Well, this was not very nice, and not expected at all. Her breath smelled of the strong liquor she was drinking, and it had not taken a long time for her to pick the bottle back up and help herself to it's poison. She stumbled away from him and he placed a hand on his chin, rubbing it slightly in thought as he watched her dance along to the music she had chosen to play. He couldn't help but chuckle slightly as she stumbled back to him, her words jumbled slightly, and poking his chest. So he was an idiot, and she liked it. Well, this made perfect sense. Total sense. She wanted him to make a move. Okay, well have it her way then.
Shane glanced at her for only a split second before his strong hands grabbed her waist, picking her up gently and laying her back down on the chair where she had once been laying. He hadn't said anything, it didn't need words. He slowly maneuvered slightly on her, one knee holding him up, which was just between her legs. His hands held him up from grasping each side of the chair as he leaned down letting his lips maneuver themselves over the delicate skin of her neck. "Have it your way." he whispered into her ear before letting his lips go back to business. Well, this had surprised him.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 25, 2011 3:18:14 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] IT'S FUNNY TO ME HOW YOU'VE TURNED INTO A JOKE The Words: 377 The Outfit: HERE The Notes go here
Anna was more than slightly surprised when she felt his hands on her thin waist. The next thing she knew, she was laying on the chair with him on top of her. she moved her hand up to his head, playing with his hair. everything he was doing seemed to be going in slow motion. she watched as he moved his head down to her neck and shuddered. She extended her neck and closed her eyes. The next thing she knew, he was whispering in her ear, which gave her more chills. all of this seemed too perfect. They were outside, on the beach, with him being gentle. It wasn't like anything she had ever had.
Most, or all, guys she had ever been with had just made it quick, and sometimes painful for her. No guy had ever denied her and that almost made her want him more. it was hard to think about anything except his lips on her neck and that never happened to her. normally she would sit there, not really pay attention, and just.. not really enjoy it. Usually she would just pretend to enjoy it, because when they 'tried' it just got worse. with shane, it was gentle. It was almost like he genuinely cared about her. She still had her doubts about him, but that wouldn't stop her right now. He seemed to care, and for now she would just go along with it in case he did care. she didn't want to mess up something that was good for her.
shane was the first good thing to happen to her in a long time. she actually felt something towards him, rather than just indifference or the hatred she felt towards everyone else in the world. It was mostly because he MADE her feel. He forced something that was deep inside her out. even the first day they met, in the park, he had done this to her. Hence the reason she went off. She flirted with him without the intentions of trying to get something or manipulate him to do something. He saved her from a house that was miserable. He took her out of a dumpy apartment where she was being used to sex by a man twice her age into a mansion on the water. Living on the water was her only dream in life, and thanks to Shane, she was fulfilling her dream. she knew how much of a risk he was, but for once it might be a risk she was willing to take.
it was probably just the alcohol giving her these feelings, but she knew in the back of her mind that it wasn't. the only reason she had picked up the bottle of alcohol was he hurt her. That wasn't anna. If someone hurt Anna, she hurt them back. She didn't do something dumb, like drink. She drank for fun. She didn't believe in sad or angry drinking. Maybe one or two drinks to loosen you up if you're angry or stressed, but drinking like that just led to bad things.
She used both of her hands to pull his head away from her nack, making him look her in the eyes. She smiled softly at him while pulling his head down to her lips. She kissed him gently, trying to tell him she cared about him. she would never outright say it, that just wasn't Anna. But she could try to show him, so he knew. all of this was so odd to Anna. She actually cared about him. she wasn't faking it to get something. and she was putting her trust and faith in what he said, that he was different. That was something she never did.
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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 3:52:04 GMT -5
He could see a surprised looked on her face when his actions had taken place. Even he was not sure why he was being so gentle. He just wasn't the type to be. He was a rough rumble kind of guy, who liked to get his rocks off, and get out of there as fast as he could, he was just that way. He enjoyed the adrenaline of the rougher type, going fast, keeping it exciting, and always changing things up, but for some reason he just was not feeling it with her. He didn't feel the need to rush, nor to get her out of there as fast as he could. Course, he did realize he had to coincide with this girl for some time, this may have played a role in his actions but even then he wasn't sure if this was the true reasoning to his method. Everything... was just... confusing.
His one hand moved from the side of the chair to her leg, starting from her lower calf, and slowly sliding up to the side of her hips, enjoying the soft feeling of her skin. He wanted to show her a good time, show her that maybe not all men were bastards, even though deep down he was just like them. Still, he wanted to be different, for once. Maybe this wasn't a bad thing, most likely it wasn't. Maybe he was growing up, maturing in a sense, or maybe he was just having an off day. Many things could be said about how he was acting, and how he was going about things, but it was better left alone. He felt her soft hand moving to the back of his head, ruffling his hair, and he continued to kiss along her soft skin. He hoped it was not going to make things awkward after all was said and done, but he knew there was a good possibility that it would become less than desirable.
Anna grasped his face pulling him in a way so that she could look into his eyes, and he looked back. He could see she was enjoying this, and he could already tell this girl under him was beginning to believe that he was different. Granted, this had been his goal all along... to make her believe he was different, and then show her that he wasn't but something had changed. He was worried about crushing her anymore, or about his reputation of being a womanizer. All he really cared about in these moment were her. Which, slightly the scared the man, he would admit. He felt her lips on his, and he allowed his to move with hers. Holding himself up his hands moved to her back, his fingers gently unclasping the bra she had on, slipping it over her shoulders and tossing it aside. Oh things were so different now.
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Shane yanked on his boxers and smiled briefly at Anna. Leaning down his let his lips meet hers for a long moment. "That was amazing He spoke softly to her as the ocean breeze blew over them. He turned away from her now, not because he was trying to get away, but simply because he needed something to eat. "You hungry?" he asked politely as he moved towards the kitchen of his home. He wasn't sure what he would cook, or maybe he would order take out and have it delivered. Maybe if she was hungry he would have Pizza or Chinese delivered to them, or maybe he would just go to Burger King. Who really knew with him... and her for that matter. Everything had been pretty surreal, and he wasn't going to pretend her could predict her. That would be a lie. A big one.
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Post by ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS on Dec 25, 2011 4:13:28 GMT -5
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wow. just... wow. that was all Anna could think. Once they were finished, she closed her eyes, relaxing, just listening to the sound of the waves. Before she knew it, his lips were on her's and all she could do was smile when he told her it was amazing. she had been told many times before that she was amazing, but never had she believed it like this. there was just something different about when they did it. it just felt.. like... more. it felt like more than a horny teenage boy trying to get a quick lay. he had left her satisfied.
she hadn't even noticed when he got up until he asked if she was hungry. She stood up quickly, throwing on her bra and underwear. "Mmm, I'm starving." she caught up to him quickly, smiling all the way. she was still feeling the effects of the alcohol, plus she was giddy from the previous events. "Do you mind if I borrow a tshirt? Mine seems to be missing and my bags are still in your car." she didn't bother waiting for an answer, she just sped up her walking so she reached the house first.
"Shaaane, your house is amazing." She opened the door, a new wave of awe coming over her. the house was decorated beautifully. "I'm so jealous of your life." She turned in a full circle looking at everything. she just couldn't believe that he lived here alone. it was so big. he must have gotten lonely easy in a house this big and being alone in it. she started to browse around the rooms, studying each of them separately. after looking in a few rooms, she opened a door into what she assumed was his room. She was really hoping he didn't mind she was looking around, plus she needed a shirt.
She walked to his closet and opened the door. this guy had more clothes than she could ever imagine having. she took a plain, black v neck off the hanger and slipped it over her head. Now to make sure she looked somewhat presentable. If there was one thing she truly hated, it was looking bad after sex. She walked to the bathroom she had seen earlier. Her make up was a little smeared, so she wiped it off and her hair was in it's natural wavy pattern, thanks to the salt water from the pool. It wasn't that bad so she walked back into the living room. "So, Mr. Knight, what's for dinner?"
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Post by ali2 on Dec 25, 2011 4:34:22 GMT -5
To Shane, his home, was his home. He didn't find it to be anything more than that, but to others it probably was a little over the top. From the outside it looked like an old Plantation Victorian Style home, but once inside it was completely modeled in a greek manner. The painting that hung on the walls were mostly that of French Art, though one was a "Last Supper" print. That painting he adored the most of them all. The foyer was raised with the beautiful painting of cupid. The counters were granite, and most of the floors were tile or lush carpeting. His section of the house alone was a five bedroom home, which did get lonely now and then. But he didn't mind, he was not home often. Her house was more styled modern. His Mom had felt the need to change the guest house up a bit. Which, didn't bother him much, Anna would probably like it better. Seemed more her style. Though, after the happenings of the day, he had a feeling she would be spending more time n his part than hers.
Shane laughed when she had said she was about as hungry as he was. He hadn't eaten much that day, and he knew it was about time he get something into his rumbling stomach. She was following him now around the home, which he didn't mind, and he didn't mind her looking around and getting to know where everything was. It was a big house, and for someone new into the home it would be confusing at times. "Sure, go get somethin'. He said with a smile he wasn't quite sure where she had tossed hers but it was somewhere out by the pool. Who really cared, she looked better with it off, but he wouldn't say that to her.
It hadn't taken her long to return to where he was in the kitchen, rummaging through the fridge. Closing the door he stood up straight now, turning to face her as he jumped up onto the counter sitting on it for a moment, smiling at her. She had chosen a simple black t, which he wore often, it was funny to him that she had chosen one of his favorite shirts out of everything he had. Similar taste he guessed. "Well, I don't want to cook. So... I am thinking Chinese delivery, or Pizza Delivery. What do you think?" he asked her. Obviously he was going to pay, he knew she most likely didn't have much money, so all she really had to do was just help pick out what they wanted to eat for the night.
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