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Post by KENNEDY ISOBEL TENLEY on May 19, 2010 18:12:00 GMT -5
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Post by LANDON MILES CARTER on May 20, 2010 21:41:26 GMT -5
Landon saw and he wanted. He was going to make it happen. He could be charming when he wanted and from what he noticed from a little bit of lurking, she woudnt be too opposed to a one nighter, at least he hoped so. She talked as though she wouldnt, but maybe she had a thing with the guys she invited over. But really would she deny him? No one denied him. Hed been told he was an arrogant prick but the girl still had sex with him. Hed been called a lot of things, but he doubted any of that mattered to people when it came to sex. People just made sure the person wasnt dog ugly and usually if they got a chance to fuck someone as good looking as him, well really why pass that up. You knew the ones that were wrong, that you backed away from. Those were the ones that wanted more. Landon usually refrained from seeing them again.
He got ready, pulling on a white t-shirt. normally he didnt care for white, but it looked good on him. He htought it went well with his complexion and the shirt hed chosen fit to his chest well. He pulled on his favorite pair of jeans it had the little holes in the knees where it wasnt fully holes but the threads stretched across the openings. Making sure he smelled good, vanilla deodorant, always brought people in. He knew people were attracted to smells. Smell and touch. When they caught a whiff of something they liked they wanted to be closer to it. If they touched something that was soft and touchable they wanted to touch more... and viola, a good way to get physical.
Landon made his way out of his room, his roommate was out, he wasnt sure where didnt really care either. Hed gotten the time to himself and had gone on line to see who was all on. So far hed seen a few prospects he wouldnt mind exploring, but it was getting to know which were the available ones and that isnt saying whos taken and whos not. Mind availability is what he looked for. You had to find the right ones.
As he made his way to kennedys room he nodded to people passing by. He found her door. Stopping near it he leaned against the frame and the knocked at it. Room service. he grinned. May I fluff Your pillow. he said in a kind of high pitched voice.
It was true landon was an arrogant jerk, a selfish arrogant jerk but like everyone else there was a side of him that a lot of people didnt get to see. That side was rather dorky. He was a jack of all trades growing up trying to earn the approval of his parents got him to be like that. He had put himself in anything and everything growing up but nothing had ever worked. He was the type that if you got to see him on a regular basis you found he liked to randomly spout Shakespeare, dress up in outfits outside of halloween, randomly play the guitar. He made stupid pointless youtube videos. There was a lot about landon that a person would never even guess unless they got to know him but that was usually impossible since he had pretty stubborn ideas about friendship and his own needs.
He knocked again, debating on just opening the door. He would have normally, but today he waited.
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Post by KENNEDY ISOBEL TENLEY on May 21, 2010 7:41:03 GMT -5
[/b][/color] She grinned playfully at him. Kennedy licked her lips slowly as she took him in, seeing him in person, definitely added to things. He had every right to be full of himself. The blonde was hot… really hot. “But I am quite famished…” The blue eyed girl’s lips curved upwards as she let him in to the room. “You’re picture does you no justice…” She told him closing the door behind him, she crossed the room to her side; Kennedy flashed him a smirk before settling back down on her bed. She flipped the internal switch inside of her. Kennedy had to be in the right mind frame for this, and by looking at him – it wasn’t a very difficult task. [/blockquote][/font][/size][/ul] |
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