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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 6:13:26 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrows.
"You're angry again," he said, honestly having no clue why she was upset this time. This was getting ridiculous.
"What, did I call you a whore again and not realize it?"
That probably wasn't the right thing to say to keep her from being angry, but it was the first thing that came to mind.
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 11:00:18 GMT -5
"Well I wasn't angry...until that."
And she hadn't been, her rage had deflated, and yet for whatever reason Dorian could simply get the flames going. In fact he was the only one so skilled and it annoyed the crap out of her.
"I know you probably believe in being honest, but there is this small thing people in polite society call tact. I don't know you and you don't know me, and already you've made your snap judgements about who I am, but instead of keeping them to yourself you have no issue with airing out whatever pretty little thought comes into your head reguardless of who's around or how it will make another person feel. I may choose my words and actions a little too carefully, but until I get to know who I'm dealing with perhaps I like the fact that I'm not pissing off the wrong people by being careless." she stood up again, there really was no point in staying, she was trying out this friendship thing but she didn't see it working out with him, not when he aggravated her so much more than anyone else had, what was it about Ryan that just ruffled her feathers?
"Now I've probably gotten you all wrong and there's been some horrible miscommunication, but there's simply a lot of miscommunication between us I'd say and you and I both know it isn't worth the aggravation."
Aside from the bs she was spouting because only she probably knew why she was angry, Sam was a magnificent creature when any sort of passion took over, right now it was anger, but her eyes lit up with green sparks, her words were almost unimportant, because the way she looked undid all that "polite society" nonsense and put fire into her, the perfect portrait was thrown out the window and what stood in it's place was a fiery young goddess that could go another sixty rounds without breaking a sweat.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 15:55:32 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrows and stood up when she did.
There was what he was looking for... so she did have a spark in her, he just had to search for it a little, and maybe he dug too deep for it, but he had seen it, and now he was entranced.
"You're amazing," he said, as if completely disregarding everything she had just said.
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 16:02:49 GMT -5
"And furthermore...wait...what?" she asked blinking a little confused, she was prepared to go on that they could just be polite acquaintances and that there was no harm between them or something she was definitely going to say something, but his
stopped her.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 16:07:35 GMT -5
She tried to be prim and proper even when she was angry, but she let some of her personality shine through, and he loved it.
"You heard me," he said with a smile and took a step towards. "This is all I've been looking for, you know. And it's amazing."
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 16:16:55 GMT -5
Her brow furrowed even more and she didn't care that he was complimenting her, he was probably toying with her, "Well you're annoying, and overconfident and.." he stepped closer to her and her own breath hitched she couldn't step back because there was a wall in her way, but she pressed against it, his eyes were simply too intense and it wasn't fair, perhaps he was staring in her eyes or perhaps he just had that as his normal look either way it unnerved her, "Why are you looking at me like that?" her fire hadn't gone out it was just readjusting the flames to burn from another angle or at least figure out all the puzzle pieces.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 16:20:43 GMT -5
He smiled. He wasn't looking at her any differently than he normally did, but she seemed to think he was. That was perfect, that meant he was getting to her, and he stepped closer.
"How do you mean?" He asked. Overconfident. Ha!
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 16:28:41 GMT -5
Perhaps she had just noticed it now, and as he stepped closer again she pressed more into the wall, but she wasn't afraid of him, she just...the proximity was a bit much.
"Like you're a hungry wolf and I'm little red riding hood." she answered still heatedly, it was what he was after anyway, her spark, whatever made her passionate but it wasn't his to have and yet he would take it whether she wanted to give it or not simply by...stepping closer.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 20:03:18 GMT -5
"Would that be so bad?" He asked, leaning forward and resting his hand on the wall by her head to support himself.
"What if I were a hungry wolf?" He wondered how angry she'd be if he kissed her.
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 21:22:56 GMT -5
She lifted her chin a notch, "I still wouldn't be little red riding hood." she answered her lower lip trembled which he could see by his proximity but she didn't know whether it was trembling in anticipation, fear, or aggravation, probably a combination of all three.
She watched his hand snake by her head as he effectively cornered her but she wasn't about to be cowed still it caused her anticipation, her aggravation was clear from the beginning it was the fear she couldn't account for. She wasn't aloof, and she couldn't push him away from her senses, she couldn't figure out why either and that made her just the tiniest bit afraid, not that she'd ever admit it.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 23:01:55 GMT -5
Dorian smiled. "Good. She was too easy..."
He decided then to hell with the consequences, and pressed forward the rest of the way, letting his lips meet hers.
And then he fully expected to be slapped.
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 23:16:09 GMT -5
She didn't know if she expected it or not, if she wanted the kiss or not, but after it happened she wasn't thinking much of anything.
Did they take Slytherin boys aside and teach them how to do this? She wondered briefly, or at least would wonder when her mind had all it's capabilities back, but as he kissed her she was lost confused for only a second but then lost in her own passion that he had worked up by getting her angry.
She lived in France for most of her life for heaven's sake, shouldn't she know how kisses were done? So why did this one travel to her toes and back again? She didn't like it, she liked it too much.
He would feel her fire, what she was bitterly reluctant to give and yet what he had stolen from her with his unplanned kiss, it would be brief and just barely attainable and yet the promise that was felt in the few seconds she returned his kiss would be burning.
Later, when she was thinking again, she would look back at kissing him and turn truly to fear, there were others in Slytherin, great seducers aplenty, there were even more in France, she was "engaged" to one of the best kissers this world had to offer, but no one...not a single person previously, had ever managed to trap her logic, her cool composure, and her picture perfect personality and bring out the passion in her quite like this.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 23:21:59 GMT -5
The surprise for Dorian was her willingness, and he knew that he had won a small battle here. He wouldn't push his luck, and broke the kiss before she could, hopefully leaving her lips tingling.
"Now... there was no miscommunication there, was there?"
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 23:32:06 GMT -5
She was lucky he broke the kiss when he did, she didn't know what had come over her at all, but now that their lips were no longer connected and that heat was gone sense was quickly returning to her like scales falling in front of her eyes, pretty confusion masked her features and she couldn't speak. He was still effectively trapping her with his arm and she was close to shivering. He made her feel ...well sick...oh that was a great way to describe it...but truly, her stomach coiled to the point of nausea and she felt all jittery and flushed with heat, if she had ever experienced attraction before she would know it for what it was, as it was she was confused and not just a little frightened thinking that perhaps she was sick.
"I..I have to go." she turned and walked into his arm and even that confused her.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Oct 2, 2008 23:35:28 GMT -5
Dorian did not laugh. No, not this time.
He lifted his arm an backed away from her, letting her escape.
"Don't forget your books, Sam."
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Oct 2, 2008 23:43:53 GMT -5
She nodded but once she was free she forgot all about her books and was little less than running out of the library to get to her room, that was not at all how she expected things to go and her stomach was still in knots, so much for lunch.
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