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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 17, 2009 21:43:02 GMT -5
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I'm Sitting In A Room Made Up Of Only Big White Walls And In The Halls.... There Are People Looking Through The Win.. The Window Though They Know Exactly What We're Here For 
Amy Brooke Bambi[/b][/right][/size]
Amy plunked her keys down on the table and jumped on the bed. "Valorie's still at the club. She'll be back at about three." she glanced at the clock. Twelve midnight. "I'll be back in a minute." she dug around in her drawers and found some skimpy, black shorts with skulls, and a matching small shirt. "Make yourself at home." she smiled. She left her shoes by her dresser. Amy hurried to the bathroom and changed. She walked out and smiled. "Fox, like my crappy dorm?" she smiled, giggling.
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 18, 2009 20:49:01 GMT -5
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My life
You electrify my life
Let's conspire to ignite
All the souls that would die just to feel alive
I'll never let you go
If you promise not to fade away
Never fade away
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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 18, 2009 21:01:14 GMT -5
Amy came into the room with her skimpy shorts and shirt on, and threw her shirt and skirt over her other dirty ones. She smiled at him. "So do you like MCR?" she cocked her head to the side. Her small body barely made a sound as she pounced on the bed. "I'm bored. Waddya want to do hun?" she asked, turning to look at him. She'd taken most of the make-up off, leaving the eyeliner. She smiled and giggled. Her small toe-nails were painted just like her nails. The teen sighed, laying back on the bed. She listened to the song. Amy sang softly along with it.
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 19, 2009 17:28:45 GMT -5
Fox had been laying on his back with his eyes closed when Amy came back into the room. He opened his eyes and grinned at her. "Yes, they are a pretty good band. Not the best in the world, but they are decent." he replied, looking over to her as she jumped on the bed beside him.
He smirked and glanced at her again as she asked him what he wanted to do. "Well, what is it you feel like doing?" he asked in reply, not looking away from her small form.
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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 19, 2009 17:52:46 GMT -5
Amy pulled herself to sit on his lap, putting her tiny hands on his shoulders. "Whatever you want." she smiled, wrapping her arms around him. She was inches from his face. "Want to....?" she lead off on the last part, letting him figure it out for himself. Her soft pink lips curled into a sexy smirk. Without warning, she pressed her lips to his, her breathing growing faster.[/color]
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 19, 2009 20:34:27 GMT -5
Fox was a little surprised at her quickness. He really hadn't expected ehr to move this fast, not that he was complaining or anything. He was a bit shocked as her kips touched his own. He smiled and kissed her back, biting down on her bottom lip.
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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 19, 2009 20:43:31 GMT -5
Amy ran her fingers through his hair, her tongue tracing the line of his lips. She removed her fingers, and replaced them at unbuttoning his shirt. She broke away, ripping open the buttons on his shirt. Her hand wrapped around his neck, her legs on his waist. As his shirt flung open, she waited for him to take his turn. But she continued kissing..[/color]
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 19, 2009 21:01:00 GMT -5
Fox smiled as she kissed him. He could feel her dainty hand undoing the buttons on his shirt. In a matter of seconds, she rid him of it, still kissing him the whole time. His hands roamed down to where her shirt met her pants. He slowly tugged on her shirt, freeing her of its grasp. He continued to kiss her, pushing her down on the bed.
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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 19, 2009 21:21:11 GMT -5
Amy felt Fox tug at her skimpy shirt. She helped him get it off by raising it oer her head and she flung in across the room. She reached down and tugged at the button and zipper on his pants. Amy was uder him in a second. She pulled his pants off, flinging them in the other direction of her shirt..[/color]
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 23, 2009 19:09:20 GMT -5
Once again, Fox was surprised at Amy's quickness when it came to all of this. She must've had a lot of experience in the past. And that wasn't a bad thing either. His hands roamed down her side, to the hem of her shorts. He began to slowly pull them off, sliding them down her legs and tossing them to the ground.
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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 23, 2009 19:21:57 GMT -5
Amy reached down, tugging on his boxers. They slid off easily. Flinging them across the room, she felt back and un-clipped her bra. She tossed it as well. Amy wrapped her arms around his torso tightly, kissing him. [/color]
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 23, 2009 20:14:40 GMT -5
Fox smiled as she kissed him and removed his boxers. His hands moved to the hem of her panties as he slid them off her and chucked them across the room. He pushed her onto the bed and kept kissing her, only hoping her room mate hadn't moved in yet.
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Post by / T O X i C / on Feb 23, 2009 20:30:20 GMT -5
As he pushed her down, low groans and moans were in the air. She would have to wash the sheets and comforter after this. Amy was underneath most of the time, although bruised were becoming on her arms and legs, she payed no mind. Bruises covered her back, arms and legs from him holding to tight, she usually got them easily even if she bumbed somthing. After a while, she had drifted off to sleep, only the back of her head and bruised back shown underneath the cover. Her hand was draped across his torso limply. It was atleast three a.m. She woke up silently and smiled, her hair sticking up everywhere. "Fox, Valarie's gonna be back at three..." she trailed off, propping herself up on her bruised arms. The bruises were very visible.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 24, 2009 17:59:14 GMT -5
---Oh Otay Gottit. I Share A Dorm With You, Tox? hm.....Neva Knew....-Shrugs- Fine Wit Meh! xD
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 24, 2009 18:22:25 GMT -5
She has future plans and dreams at night
When they tell her life is hard she says thats alright
Shes a wild one
With an angels face
Shes a woman-child
In a state of grace
When she was 3 years old on her daddy's knee
He said you can be anything you want to be...
Shes a wild one
Runnin free...
Lea Valorie O'Connor Lea Skipped Down The Halls, Humming Along To Her iPod that Blacted in Her Ears. "...And She's An Act-ress, But She Ain't Got No Means. She's Got Money From Her Parents And A Trust-Fund Back East..." Slinging A Denim Hand Bag over Her Shoulder, Lea Unlocked The Door Of Her Dorm Which She Shared With Amy. As She Flipped On The lights, Her Mouth Fell Open. Oh. My. God. "A-Amy, I-T...I Didnt Mean..." Lea Stumbled Over Her Words, Averting Her Eyes. She Fumbled With Her Key In The Door lock, "I -Erm- , I'll Just... " She Gulped, 'i'll Leave Now." Turning On Her Heel, Lea Scurried Out, Closing The Door Quietly Behind Her. Lea's Heart Pounded in Her Ears As She Started Her iPod Again, Singing To Herself, 'Don't Trust A Whore, Never Trust A Whore, Don't Trust A Whore...Don't Trust Me." She Fingered Her Silver Promise Ring on Her Thumb. |
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