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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 28, 2007 16:02:15 GMT -5
Robert walked into the dorm room and sighed. He was in no mood of doing any Calculus homework or stupid English essays. He swore under his breath and looked around. The room was a bit messy, like always, but not that bad. Posters hanged on the wall with Robert’s favorite bands.
His LaCrosse jersey was thrown in the corner of the room and his swimming trophies were on his desk. He was proud of what he had done over the years. He put on his most comfortable jeans and an old, dark blue T-shirt. He took a look in the mirror and yawned. Now, he was definitely in no mood of doing homework, but he had to in order to pass the boring classes.
Even though he didn’t want to admit it, school was important at times. He sat down on the chair and put his feet on the desk, taking his Calculus textbook and murmuring some equations for himself. He found himself thinking of Jasmine. Did she take the invitation seriously or not? He definitely wanted her to come; he leaned back in the chair and kept studying.
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Post by jasmine tiano on Dec 28, 2007 21:42:27 GMT -5
Oh Jazzy, ,what could you possibly getting yourself into now? She thought to herself as she took a quick look in the mirror, fixing her hair up a bit. Now, she had told one of her friends she might help him . . . ahem, study. And after an hour's nap she had decided to go. Hey, why not have a little fun with him before the ball.
Before heading down to his dorm, she quickly freshened herself up. Flattening out her shirt, reapplying some of her makeup. Then, Jasmine was ready to go. After another quick look at herself and grabbing a random book off her desk (to make it look like she going to study, but most people would know it was bogus), she walked out of her dorm and shut the door behind her.
It wasn't a long walk to his dorm from hers, and she was there withing a minute or two. And when she got there, she knocked on his door three times, like he had instructed her to. . . . He did say three times right?
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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 28, 2007 21:50:10 GMT -5
Robert woke up with a jerk when he heard knocking. His head was on the table, and his Calculus book lay underneath his head. He rubbed his eyes with one hand, while he looked in the mirror. Everything seemed more blurry.
“Shit, I have sleep marks,” he swore under his breath and went into the bathroom to wash his face as quickly as he could. He ran a hand through his hair to mess it up a bit more and went over to the door.
The person knocked 3 times and that was only one sign…it was Jasmine. He smirked in spite of himself and opened the door. He was thankful that his roommate wasn’t here tonight, and even if he was, Robert was sure to kick him out!
“Wow, you look great,” he said and smiled, while lacing his fingers though hers to pull her in for a small kiss.
“Come in, got to warn you though! Not the cleanest room!” he added and laughed.
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Post by jasmine tiano on Dec 29, 2007 15:33:06 GMT -5
"Thank you," she smiled lightly at his comment. She entered his room and look a quick look around his room. Truthfully, she could say that she had seen worse. Much worse. "Oh, it's fine. My room gets much worse."
Jasmine returned his small kiss with her own before going to put her book down on one of her beds. Not really caring which one it went. She was most likely to leave it there until it found its way back to her. And she had lost a lot of books that way. But hey, it wasn't like she actually read them anyway. No, the ones she still had just collected dust on her desk as she somehow managed to pass her classes. Ah, well. . . that was Jasmine for you.
Her reached up and brushed a few strands of her blond hair out of her face before she looked back at him. There was a small smirk present across her lips.
"So, which subject shall we start with?"
Now things could get interesting. . . or boring depending on the answer.
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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 29, 2007 17:01:06 GMT -5
Robert chuckled at her question and took a seat on the bed, while throwing her book on the nearby desk, leaning back. He put his hands under his head and smiled.
“Which ever one you’d like!” he answered and blinked slowly. “It’s good you came though, I was having the worst and most boring time here at Adelaide! And I’m sure you will…cheer me up!”
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Post by jasmine tiano on Dec 29, 2007 23:35:04 GMT -5
Jasmine watched him as he sat down on the bed before looking around his room once again. That was when she noticed an open book on his desk. Hm. . . maybe he had started studying, or attempted to anyway. She walked over it to see what it was, and then scrunched up her nose. Calculus. Ew. Well, it was better than nothing. She picked it up and tried to make sense of what it was supposed to be teaching.
"How about your Calculus?" she asked as she turned toward him.
From there she walked over to him and sat down on the bed, the book perched on her lap. One of her eyebrows was slightly cocked as she looked in his direction. Absently, her hand reached up to fix part of his hair. Yes, she did have a pet peeve with messy hair. Even if it did fit Robert well.
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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 29, 2007 23:43:46 GMT -5
Robert crinkled his nose and made a funny face.
“Come on, do we really have to?” he added and smiled as she touched his hair.
“We can do something a little more fun than Calculus! And I already studied for the test anyways. But if you don’t want to, I guess Calculus will be fun with you as my company!” He planted a soft kiss on the nape of her neck and leaned back on the bed, his gaze resting on Jasmine.
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Post by jasmine tiano on Dec 30, 2007 0:24:58 GMT -5
"I'm sure everything is a lot more fun that Calculus," she smirked as she looked at him lying on the bed. Oh yes, it was very tempting to jump on him right then. Jasmine had to restrain herself though. She wanted to enjoy him, savor him, taste every last part of him. Yes, she was actually going to wait with him. Ha, a slut waiting. That is funny when you think about it. "And besides, it would be rather pointless for me to study for a class I don't even take."
Calm down girl, she thought to herself as her eyes looked over him. Yeah, it was save to say that she hadn't gotten any in a while. And those little kisses on her neck, yeah, those weren't helping much. But either way, she believed that the room at the Hilton would be pointless if they could do it here. Right?
"But what would you prefer to do?" she asked as her eyes made their way back to his face and she leaned back as well.
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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 30, 2007 13:43:42 GMT -5
Robert chuckled at her reaction and smiled.
“ Well…” he started and looked like he gave it a little thought, “ you don’t take the class, I already studied, so…I could shower you with compliments and maybe do more than that, but let’s keep the good stuff for the Hilton. I have to admit, my room isn’t the most romantic place in the world!”
He laughed and waited, his eyes moving down and up, slowly, as he looked at Jasmine.
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Post by jasmine tiano on Dec 30, 2007 22:53:13 GMT -5
"Well, of course," she spoke as she studied his face. Her eyes began to pick out distinguished features on his face, and those slowly turned into the face of a man she had once known. A man that she never wished to see again. A small shiver of fear passed through her body before she mentally kicked herself. No, this wasn't him. It was just a fellow classmate, a friend, a (in lack of a better term) fuck-buddy.
One of her hands found it's way to his waist as she moved onto her side, while the other went under her head.
"But I'd love to hear those compliments you could shower me with." As she said this, her hand slowly moved up his chest (over his shirt of course).
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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 30, 2007 23:16:11 GMT -5
Robert rolled to his side and laced his fingers through Jasmine’s while the other hand tilted her head up a little to gaze into her eyes; his held worry. He brushed a few strands of hair from her face and caressed her cheek. “You okay?” he asked.
“And don’t say you are, because I saw that look on your face. You were scared? You want to do something else?” he said, trying to figure out several options, “ We can surely work on Calculus, I can write some wicked love poems, um…I can try and cook some dinner. I know some of the chefs in the kitchen and I’m sure it’s still open!”
He realized he sounded a bit strange as he listed ideas as they came out of his head. He blushed a bit, but he truly was worried. He would never touch a girl who was scared of him or wouldn’t want to do something else. His idea of fun was really having a good time, which meant being romantic as well.
“ Or…we could talk! I'm a really good listener!”
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Post by jasmine tiano on Dec 30, 2007 23:35:51 GMT -5
She laughed lightly at him. He was sweet, but possibly, a bit too sweet, at the moment, for her liking. It wasn't that she didn't like it, she just wasn't used to it.
"Well, Robert, I assure you that I'm okay and I don't want to do anything else." Although a love poem would be amusing, she added mentally. "It's just old business that is on its way to be forgotten."
Really old news if you calculated the time. It had been at least seven years anything had happened that involved this man. But Jasmine was one that was quick to learn to never, ever talk about her past. No, it could only draw people away. And she didn't want that. Oh no she didn't.
"I must say, that you are rather cute when you blush," she smiled as she leaned in and gave him a small kiss. And she easily had moved on. The only thing she hoped for was that he would do the same.
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Post by Robert Hecker on Dec 30, 2007 23:49:04 GMT -5
“If you say so,” Robert said and shrugged, he didn’t like to bring up things that shouldn’t be brought. As she kissed him, he lightly put his hands on her small waist, bringing her closer to him. He placed butterfly kisses on her neck, and then slowly moved back to her lips, placing a longer and fierier one.
“And thank you for the compliment, you look beautiful when you blush, which I have to admit isn’t very often, but it is better, because waiting makes it much sweeter!” He laughed and tilted his head to the side a bit. “That sounded really corny didn’t it? I need to work on my romance!”
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Post by jasmine tiano on Jan 1, 2008 15:06:43 GMT -5
Jasmine smiled at the comment he had made. Yeah, it was a tad bit corny. But between you and me, she was a bit of a sucker for things like that. Not that she would come right out and say it, or admit it.
"It's fine," she said as her arm snaked around him. "But I could suggest a little less talking."
She tried to look innocent, but didn't try too hard at it. When she kissed him again, it was more passionate than her previous ones. Only by a little bit though. She didn't want anything to go by too quickly.
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Post by Robert Hecker on Jan 1, 2008 16:41:17 GMT -5
Robert smiled a bit and kissed her back slowly, taunting her a bit if you will. His right hand rested on her waist, while his other was sensing her soft hair. His lips still tickled as their lips made contact again.
“I can work with that. No talking,” he said between soft kisses. He enjoyed this even more this time. This was certainly going to bring him luck on the Calculus test tomorrow. All his tenseness for the test was gone; he should invite jasmine around here more often.
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