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Post by Giannine on May 19, 2007 22:36:50 GMT -5
When he let go of her hand, Gia wished that he hadn't. But what was he supposed to do? Take a shower with her?
Yes.
Oh. It was so good that she could no longer blush, otherwise Gia would be a....vampire tomato. She walked over to the towels and felt them, ever so soft they were. Vincent was very kind, to let a stranger use his bathroom like she was. Looking up, she was transfixed by his smile.
You don't have to leave... the thought was banished as soon as it entered her mind, but the feeling lingered. He really didn't, it was his house after all.
"If you need anything, just ask."
A smile came unbidden to her lips, eyes dancing with mischief as she thought of so many replies to his seemingly innocent offer. She nearly frowned as he turned and left the room, but she didn't hear the click of a closed door. Grinning, Gia turned her back to the door and began peeling off her clothing, turning the water in the shower on.
And if I need you...
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Post by Vincent on May 20, 2007 2:43:35 GMT -5
Again, he felt that Giannine had something to say, yet never said it. Was he simply overthinking? Or did she feel as though he did? As he left to go outside the bathroom, his mind flashed images of them together in passionate moments identical to the feelings of lust which swam deep within his being, trying constantly to break his usual calm demeanor. He too would have blushed, in embarrassment and surprise from his own thoughts. What was becoming of him? If she felt the same way he did, then it might not be long before they were enjoying the evening that much more... "Oh and Giannine?" He turned, as if he had not expected her to have even started undressing yet. But his crimson eyes now beheld a sight which would have made a human's face as red as possible from the beauty which now exposed itself to him. Giannine had definately undressed...already to nothing but her undergarments! Vincent could not take his eyes from her, and now, the lust in his crimson gaze could not be hidden. He spoke slowly, as though words were hard to come by. "I...I am very sorry, I did know you had already...." (I suggest she make the first move )
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Post by Giannine on May 20, 2007 9:08:51 GMT -5
( ) The water was warm on Gia's fingers; something to get rid of that persistent cold, even for just a few moments. The sparks were gone now; who wanted to be electrocuted in the shower? Gia let her thoughts wander, willing herself not to look at Vincent. Would she be interpreted as desperate? It would be madness if he wasn't feeling the same things. "Oh, and Giannine?"A thrill ran through her as he said her name. She could feel his eyes on her, but felt no shame or fear. Now they both had to face what both had obviously been feeling all evening. As she turned, she didn't bother grabbing a towel to cover herself. There was no point. Looking up into his eyes, Gia's own mirrored the lust in Vincent's, and she began walking towards him as he stammered out apologies. "I...I don't mind, Vincent." She was a mere inch away now, still staring back into his eyes. Gia was on a limb now; it was up to Vincent whether she would be caught or not.
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Post by Vincent on May 28, 2007 12:16:16 GMT -5
It was obvious now, the feeling, the lust, the undeniable desire which had grown from the moment the two had met. There was no more time for second thoughts, to not act would be impossible. He knew now that he wanted her, and it seemed that she wanted him as well. His eyes fell upon her flawless form, a masterpiece of beauty. As she walked towards him, he heard her voice, sweet and dipped with the same lust he felt.
"I...I don't mind, Vincent."
There it was, the confirmation...or was it? No, this was no time for questions, it was either act now or have this moment end in awkward non-action. Vincent chose the first. He closed the gap between them, wrapping his arm about her delicate waist. His fingers brushed against the silky undergarment which was the only thing keeping her from being completely exposed. His eyes looked into hers, and then...he kissed her.
The kiss was passionate, surprising coming from one so distant from the world. Another side of him, a more intimate, desireable side, was now showing itself. The kiss lasted for quite some time, as though neither wanted it to end. however, that one kiss seemed to preview the magic which was about to happen. As their lips parted, he spoke, his eyes locking with hers.
"Well then...neither do I..."
Again, there was no time for second thoughts. Both of them had acted, and both had responded...
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Post by Giannine on May 28, 2007 13:48:48 GMT -5
Her words had been the sledgehammer in the ice. Eyes snapping to hers, their feelings, desires, lust mirrored in the other's eyes. Both felt it, could no longer deny it, had no reason or desire to cover up what was so obviously there, just....live in the moment.
The gap had been closed with Vincent's arm around Gia's waist, and despite their earlier dancing, there was something so much more....intimate.....about this move. A slight touch, a blazing gaze, and then they were kissing.
There was passion in the kiss that surprised Gia to no end. For someone so...isolated from the world, Vincent seemed to have a different side to him, and her attraction for him deepened. Pulling away from him seemed nearly impossible, but the gaze he locked her in made her mentally weak at the knees.
"Well then...neither do I..."
A smile appeared on Gia's perfect lips. Those were the exact words that she had been waiting for, and now there was no need for awkward glances and non-action. They had decided, and the decision was a very good one. Reaching behind Vincent's back, Gia pushed the door closed and turned the lock with a click.
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