Zoe (history_repeats) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2016-03-20 21:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | greed, zoe hansen |
WHO: Greed & Zoe
WHEN: February 27 [Backdated]
WHERE: Madison
WHAT: Greed returns
WARNING: Knockin Boots
Note: The log reads backwards
She didn't reply because it was true but now wasn't the time to go crazy and demand why he didn't want to marry her. She just kissed him equally as soft and winced a little as she moved forward, so she fit to him. She wanted to make love this time, not just fuck, her body was sore but like hell that'd stop her. She put her arms around his neck and just kissed him to remind them how they good they were together.
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 5:36 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He hugged his hands to her waist, leaning in for a soft kiss. They had been so rough with each other that he wanted to smooth out these wrinkles. "I know you want more than that...." He knew without a doubt, but he just wasn't in a place to really comprehend that right now. He'd had some time off to himself but it wasn't enough to keep him from juggling as much as he was at one time. Greed liked to think he could handle it all, but he didn't have that many hands at one time. His focus was more on a one way track.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She couldn't tell him she wanted him to want to marry her. Before they couldn't get married but he'd wanted to. Now... he just ignored the topic of marriage. He called himself a bachelor. he really wasn't open to it anymore. "I want to enjoy this. Us. Our home. Being together. So what if we're not ready for a baby. My mom was like 40 when she had me, we have so much time ahead of us."
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 4:54 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What else do you want?" That pull was strong. She couldn't hide it from him. He just seemed to be not enough, and he hated feeling that useless. It put him into a bad place....
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She didn't look at him and gave a small wry smile, "I want a lot of things..." she finally raised her eyes to his, "Most of all I want you any way I can have you." even if it meant she'd just be dating a bachelor for the rest of her life.
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 4:37 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"But you want it...." There was more she wanted than even that he had just closed his mind off to a lot of things since returning. They were still learning to be in the same plane again, he had ruined that after screwing the demon deal.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She kissed him again because she loved that he'd be willing to do that for her but it wasn't who she was to ask for such a thing. She said, "A real baby IS different.. but... we were in a different place then and we only had her for a short while. As much as I want to try this with you.. maybe..." she felt a lump in her throat, "Maybe we're just not ready for a baby. Even a fake one. You have a lot going on and it's not like the possibility is on the horizon.." her gaze dropped to his stomach. She had been hoping they could at least try it together, that was the whole point of him getting space to himself but it showed Zoe she couldn't be a parent on her own, if her father hadn't helped, she would have gone nuts.
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 3:30 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It wouldn't hurt....much....I think all of me would do it if you wanted me to." She was holding on so hard to keeping him in some way and he had to admit after learning about October he was still wildly jealous he didn't have one...
"I thought it would work. Real baby Ava was different..." But so were they then.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was kinda awed and her features softened, "You're serious, aren't you..." She touched his cheek and kissed him, "I wouldn't want the Sin to be sucked out of you, not even for a little while." she paused and said, "Let's say somehow you find a way to get me pregnant... we're still going to be right back where we are now. If we had a baby, we still wouldn't be living together, I'd still be stuck with it on my own half the time. We haven't even tried to parent together and we're both ready to give up."
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 3:19 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Whenever she scolded him he felt like a wounded bird that had fallen out of a tree. Those big puppy dog blue eyes stared into her eyes. "Even if you could get pregnant I don't know what it would do. I'm not Wrath. I don't know what would happen....but if you wanted one I could always suck the Sin right out of me long enough..." He wanted her to have what she desired the most and he knew despite her words she would always want a baby them.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She turned more with a wince (cause she was still sore) but she straddled his lap so she was fully facing him, "I. Want. You. If someone gave me the choice between a baby and you. I'd choose you. If it was 100 babies and you, I'd still choose you. I don't want a baby unless it's part you and part me. " she poked him in the chest and then pointed to herself.
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 3:06 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His hands quickly dropped and he rubbed the afflicted nipples. He just looked depressed now. He'd thought a fake baby was fun and it had turned into an even bigger disaster. They weren't as new to their relationship anymore. She knew the bad parts of sticking with him. She knew he couldn't have kids, she knew what was going to happen.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Since he was behaving like a kid, she did too. She reached out and pinched his nipple cause she was so annoyed, "Then YOU stop saying it! If you won't let me go never then why even suggest it?"
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 2:47 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She was turning on him with this conversation and he felt slighted. "Never. Stop saying it!" He put his hands up to his ears to drown out the thoughts that were already feeding themselves through his brain.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She turned around so she was still on him but on her side, "Then when? Will you let me go in a year? In five years? When do you think you'll be ready to let me go have babies with Digger? What are you waiting for?"
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 1:22 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed gave her a dissatisfied look. "i didnt mean right now." Now She's was being ridiculous. She always said she was OK sacrificing thooooose things, but whenever It was brought up it was another wound He couldn't heal.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
They'd had this conversation before but each time didn't make it any less real. "It's pretty shit." she started to sit up, "Well, guess I should go call Digger then... gotta get started with the sexing now if we're gonna have the ten babies..."
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 12:18 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Don't you want someone you can live with. How shit is it that you're forever going to be dating a bachelor?" He was down on himself and it was seriously sinking in in a way it didn't need to. "Why not be with Digger, get married and have the ten babies you'll never have withme."
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She wiggled their joint hands and leaned her head back so she could see him, "Talk tome..." she said. She didn't want him spiraling into his head alone.
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 11:19 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
It was when reality hit them that he became upset with being who and what he was. She wasn't accusing him of it, but it still felt like one. They'd had this conversation a million times....and yet it was when he felt the most inadequate at being what he was. That Zoe needed a normal boy. She didn't need him and he got quiet.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She put her hand over his and slid her fingers through the gaps in his, "You are an asshole..." she said cause it was true, "But.. this is how it would be. We're never gonna be married and living in the same house forever. We lived in my apartment together for a few months and it ended in disaster. So if we ever had a baby, it'd be.. like this."
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 10:46 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"I sound like an asshole..." The way she was describing things he wasn't worth the trouble, despite the conversation they'd just had.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"My dad says that babies are a lot of work and you kinda just... learn as you goalong. He said he made a LOT of mistakes and if we have a baby we'll make them too. He thought i was crazy for suggesting you go on vacation right when you got Ava and it'd leave me with her but the truth is that if we had a REAL Ava then... then I'd be alone with her a lot cause we wouldn't be living together and sometimes you would need to take a break from me and everything. So I wanted to see if I could do it alone.... and I couldn't." she rested her head on his chest and was pretty blue about how she sucked at being a single parent.
On Wed, Feb 24, 2016 at 9:12 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"I'm not supposed to suck at things." It Ruffles his feathers that he was so bad at things, and it wasn't until she pointed it out now with herself that he felt so terrible. He grumped and didn't have an answer. Maybe they were both bad. At least with this kid you could take out its batteries, but a real one wouldn't survive.
On Wednesday, February 24, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She whined when he squeezed her so she couldn't hit him anymore, but she snuggled into him, "I never said I wasn't a bad parent..." she got a little quiet and then raised her eyes to look at him as she confessed, "I was really really terrible with her..." and it had killed Zoe because she thought she'd be a good mom, a natural, and she wasn't.
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 9:45 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"And you left her with your dad. How am I the bad parent?" He squeezed her tight so she couldn't squirm anymore.
On Tuesday, February 23, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She turned around partly to smack at him lightly a few times, pink in her cheeks. "You're the worst parent ever!" and having a fake child had been HIS idea.
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 8:12 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"They weren't very flattering. I'm just sayin'." He held his hands up. "Did you see the boots you wore? I wasn't thinking about babies."
On Tuesday, February 23, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Art is subjective, you know that..." and she gave him a look, "You didn't notice that our fake child wasn't with me?"
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 5:40 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"He looks nothing like his statues. He's less meaty..." Greed unlike Theseus though didn't have the same kind of following, so most of his portraits from the past were really quite ugly. "You got your dad to babysit the monster?" That also meant more alone time.
On Tuesday, February 23, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"I'd love to see it... I think it'd be amazing and probably very weird since he's like... ancient. And I don't like knowing about his other kids and wives. I know he's had a LOT but I like to think I'm his only little girl and he only loved my mom. And speaking of my dad......" she rubbed her foot against his and said, "I was thinking...... since Ava is at his place.... we could pick her up tomorrow and... have brunch with him."
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 4:57 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"They had a lot of stuff with him. Your dad. Made me think of you and what you would have thought of you saw them." Even when she wasn't there, he'd told her that he made her there as if she'd been his travel buddy that no one else could see.
On Tuesday, February 23, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She nodded, "I dooooo... I only like my dad really. Everyone else is pretty mean." she turned her head to look at him, her toes wiggling against his feet, "And hey, look who's talking." since his family was as bad as hers.
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 12:36 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I just retained all the bullshit stories I heard on the tours I took. You have a fucked up family." They both weren't without their bizarre histories.
On Tuesday, February 23, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She laughed and dropped her mouth open in mock surprise, "Did you just make another Greek reference...?" she grinned and smooched him on his cheek and jaw, "I think you kinda like Greeks now..."
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 12:26 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
That's what he liked hearing--that she didn't want tolet him go. That she was as hooked up to him as he was to her. That they were each other's life support. Josie had been a catastrophe, but Zoe didn't want to ever let him go. He snuggled her face with his fat nose. "I was coming back. I wasn't going to leave my Golden Fleece behind."
On Tuesday, February 23, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She grinned and squirmed, hugging his arms some more, "I was if you didn't get your butt back here... sometimes I'd get sad thinking about you not coming back and then something I'd think no, I'm going to go and get him and drag him back home. I'm not letting you go, Avaritia." and she kissed his bicep.
On Tue, Feb 23, 2016 at 12:06 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You were gonna follow me? Awwww." He snuggled her in tightly in his arms. "My little seal was gonna come find me in Italy?"
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She wrapped her arms over his and hummed as he nuzzled her, "Are you crazy... do you know how much I missed you? I was looking up tickets to Italy, that's how much I missed you. You're lucky I'm poor..." otherwise she might have just hopped a plane to go see him.
On Mon, Feb 22, 2016 at 5:50 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He started to nuzzle her head with his nose. "Yeah, but I just wanted to be missed." He moved his hands from her thighs and hugged her.
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She wiggled her toes and rested her head back on his chest, "Really?" she asked softly. "I didn't want you to think I was nagging you.. I wanted you to have space, be really sure and listen to your own voice about when you wanted to come home. When you were ready." she didn't want him to come home just because she wanted him to come home.
On Mon, Feb 22, 2016 at 3:45 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It wasn't like I'd be gone for months on end," he squeezed her softly. "You wanna know something else?" He whispered with a kiss and dropping his voice. "I was waiting for you to."
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smiled and kissed his chin, "More like kicking you in the butt togo..." he hadn't been very receptive when she first suggested it. She snuggled into him, her hand tracing the veins on his arm as he worked on her thighs. "You wanna know a secret? All I wanted to do was ask when you were coming home the entire time." she hadn't asked him once to give him his space but she had really just wanted to yank him through the phone screen and bring him home.
On Mon, Feb 22, 2016 at 11:47 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Letting me go..." She had done them both the favor even if it really felt like she was giving in to him. Greed hadn't wanted to leave, she had pushed him to leave and it had saved them both.
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She chuckled softly cause she knew he wouldn't hesitate to dress her up like a bird if the mood struck him. She smiled and turned her head to the side, "For what?" since he was the one giving her the massage.
On Mon, Feb 22, 2016 at 9:42 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Lights and boobs are nice, so are the feathered costumes but I could glitz you up if I was really jonsing for a bird." He nudged her with his nose on her shoulder. "Thank you..." He whispered because if he hadn't have gone, he would have completely broken himself.
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"I know...." she said with a wrinkle of her nose, "But it didn't mean you couldn't go again after you got back. Or maybe you would make a detour to vegas and all the lights and boobs would distract you for what you thought was an hour but it turns into months." his brother didn't just get into his head, Glutt got a bit into Zoe's too. What if Greed DID wake up one day and think what the hell am I doing with this baby seal when I could have a sexcat?
On Mon, Feb 22, 2016 at 8:51 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You know I can't even physically stay oversees without getting pulled back here anyway? Or did you think I'd hook myself up with a showgirl in Vegas on the way home?" He took her hint and continued the light massage.
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She closed her eyes and scoffed a small laugh, "No... you were making my.. rug burn.. a lot better with your massage before you stopped giving it." nudging him to continue, she touched his cheek and said, "I'm just weepy cause I'm happy you're home with me. I didn't know if you'd come back."
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 9:47 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"i thought I was making your rug burn... Burn." She'd not indicated it was working... Well she'd nor stopped him either. She wasnt screaming In agony, but she was crying.
On Monday, February 22, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her eyes were wet and she would have cried but didn't... she paused and then turned her head to the side, "Greed.... why are you so stiff...?" he was like a statute behind her.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 9:28 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He didnt make went effort to move because He thought that he was making her sex rug burn worse. "i missed you too," He said In a small voice. Was she going to start the mount Rushmore of tears now?
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
When he stopped, she looked so disappointed and then frowned, "Oh Greed... I know you hate it when I cry, but I swear, I'm only getting misty eyed. I missed you like crazy while you were gone. I missed getting to talk to you and eat with you and have you make me laugh and drive me crazy."
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 8:18 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked ready to cry, so he stopped his motions. He thought he was making her uncomfortable, not just her sad from missing him.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Then I know I'll love it..." she said with a soft smile. She tilted her head to the side so she could nuzzle his face since it was next to her and said, "I missed you so much.." she'd told him already but the words just blurted out of her again because she really really missed just him being with her. Not even the sex and kissing, just him talking with her.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 7:26 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He stopped massaging long enough to kiss her neck and run the tip of his nose softly down her shoulder. "No nuns, just you..." He fanned his fingers out again like a spider.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She wriggled against him as he massaged her legs that were def starting to sport bruises, "Didn't we just go through this? You thought I wouldn't be able to handle the sexing you gave me but I did, like a PRO I might add. I mean I'll only hate it if it's like... you in in the middle of a nun orgy or something."
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 6:14 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I'd put down money on your dad..." As if this was now a contest he was placing bets on. "It's pretty risqué. I dunno."
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smiled, "My dad is pretty tough." she liked his soft touches and winced a couple of times when thepressure was too much but encouraged him to continue, the muscles needed to be kneaded. "I would not hate it!" she said and frowned, "When do I ever hate your art?"
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 5:49 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I think your dad could handle him. Just one good whack in the ankle." He kissed her shoulder, trying to run his fingers in soft circles then back to massaging without squeezing too tight. He did slip a few times.
"I brought my project home. You might hate it but I think it's sexy."
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She winced but quickly assured him it was okay, it felt good. She sighed and relaxed against him, "I don't like Achilles either.. he's mean to my dad. What else did you see? What did you do? Oh, how was the sculpting class?"
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 5:32 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"So many buildings, museums, and statues." He'd told her he found a statue of Theseus. "I saw Theseus, Achilles, Perseus, Medusa, Zeus, and that grandfather you hate." He squeezed softly as she instructed, his fingers fanning out gently and then squeezing again.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"That sounds like heaven..." she said and put one of his big hands on her thigh and gently pressed on him to get him to squeeze gently. She did the same thing with his other hand so he was now holding her thigh.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 5:09 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It was like going back in time. The skies are so blue, bluer than here. The ocean even fucking sparkles...." He said as she gooped his hands into the balm. It was a strong smell, but he'd grown to like it because whenever she smelled of balm, it meant she was calm.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked over her shoulder and said, "You will not make it worse." she leaned up and gave him a kiss before wincing as she leaned over and got a jar of tiger balm from the nightstand and opened it up for him. She settled inbetween his legs and dipped his fingers in the jar so they'd get the sticky smelly substance on them, "Tell me about your trip." she said.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 4:40 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He moved his hands to massage the air. "How do I do it?" He didn't know how she wanted him to massage them. "I'll make it worse too..." He also knew he'd probably get really into it. He scooted up to the headboard and pulled her with him, her back to his chest. He put his hands in front of her, offering them to her but not knowing what to do.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She eyed it like he was suggesting he shove a big dildo up her or something, "Okay... yes.. sort of, I love that you want to make me feel better but the back has denser stronger muscles than the thighs, which are kinda soft. So if you put that on my thighs, it'll probably hurt more than help..." she smiled at him, "Besides, I rather feel your hands on me than a machine.."
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 3:46 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It vibrates?" He said rolling it on his hand to demonstrate just as she he done. He rolled it up and down. "It works on your back, why not your thighs?"
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"No... not rug burn.. but you know with.. like.. how hard.." she moved her hand back and forth as if to show his body moving in and out of her, "It's hitting against my thighs, the inside of my thighs.. and-- hey!" she said when he ran off. When he came back she looked at the back massager and said, "Whaaaaat're you gonna do with that..."
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 2:53 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Did I give you rug burn or something?" He laughed but now he wondered if he really had. He moved to look almost like he was spying to see. "How would----" and then he got an idea and ran off the bed and came back with a back massager.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"I wanted it." she reminded him softly but was grateful when he just scooped her up, relaxing in his arms. She wiggled her toes when her feet were free and started to laugh and then paused, "You know, that's a really good idea. Except.. not down there. But the inside of my thighs are super sore..." he could massage the muscles there, it'd probably turn him on.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 11:45 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Sorry..." He whispered to her as she clung to his arm for balance. She wasn't getting upstairs in those boots or on her own, so he carried her. He stripped her out of those boots once she sat on the bed, and sat with her, massaging her shoulders. "Do I have to put like massaging balm on you down there?" He hadn't thought about that that wasn't a product to use for girl parts or Any private parts.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was trying hard not to wince but she did anyway and she had to grab onto his arm tightly when her feet hit the ground. The other issue was she was still in her boots which made walking all the more harder tho she still tried to do it, albeit painfully and not very well.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 11:35 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
He gave her a kiss on the cheek and stood back to help her to her feet. He didn't know that she may not be able to walk. She looked a little pekid when she tried.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She gave him a kiss, a sweet slow one that was filled with love. There was no lust and sexiness just all the good things he loved about being in a relationship and how a good hard fuck was fun once in awhile but it wouldn't ever become what they were about. When the kiss broke she whispered, "Let's go to bed.." he was tired and so was she and she hadn't been sleeping well. All she wanted right now was to sleep in thier bed with him. Literally sleep.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 11:23 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
He nodded again feeling emotionally drained already. It was a heavy discussion to have, and he felt better about it now. He didn't want to tarnish this beautiful gold nugget. Zoe was his holy grail, and he wanted her to stay beautiful.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her hands slid down and her arms went around his neck to give them both a cuddle, "I know you better than you know yourself. I know if you went running to cross that line but I realllllly didn't want to, you wouldn't be able to cross it."
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 10:29 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed shook his head side to side. He hated it when she cried and got hysterical. It would kill the mood pretty quickly if she was. Floozies and whores were people he didn't have any feelings attached to. Their wellbeing wasn't important to him. It didn't matter how much they sobbed or loved it. It had only been what he wanted. Zoe pulled so much out of him emotionally and mentally, he couldn't stand the sight of her bleeding, broken and crying.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She put her hands on his cheeks and made him look at her, "I won't let that happen, okay? If one day, in the future I want to try.... whips or restraints or.. butt stuff, I will tell you. We will talk about it. We will start slow and small and build. You're not gonna suddenly grab your belt and beat me black and blue. And you know what? You are capable of that and yes you've done things I never thought you would... but when it comes to being intimate.. I mean, you never seem to be into it if I'm hurting. I don't know, would you still be hard if I was sobbing and begging you to stop?"
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 9:32 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"My fear is I carry it to a point you don't like and I can't control myself. That I won't stop and you end up hating me. I can't have you hate me...." He shook his head. "As much as you are in this with me, I can't gloss over the fact that I'm capable of so much more pain and hurt and destroying people." At his core, even the humanitarian Greed had a button she didn't need to push.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her face kinda contorted a tiny bit, that type of stuff was pretty scary for her but she wasn't willing to show it. But she was also terrible at hiding things from him. "I'm... I.." she frowned, "Okay what are YOU saying, so what if one day I DO ask for that? What's your fear?"
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 9:24 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Whip, restraints, belt, there's a whole 50 shades of grey kind of thing you could be asking for---and even that doesn't even really touch it. You saw what kind of place we walked into that time..." With Lust.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Like what? Want you to whip me with a belt or something?" she was confused what he was getting it.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 8:38 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed got clouded on where he thought he could go. He just put up that wall so he didn't go there with her, and now with that door creaked open it just made him too nervous to go through. This time she had taken his hand and told him he could go through it. "And what happens if you think you want more than that?" She was with the king of wanting more, it was bound to happen.
On Sunday, February 21, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her face clouded again and she said, "I don't like that, I don't like when you say I can't handle you. As if you're some beast or monster or you have to hold back because you're scared poor little Zoe will faint or break. As much as our trust has been broken with all the bullshit that happened, the one thing, the ONE thing that I trust you with is not to hurt me physically when we're intimate. You already told me you don't want to choke me or use a belt or rip my ass in two like you did those other girls because those are things where crossing the line is easy. But this? This... was just going at it hard. And no, I can't handle it every time but I can handle it SOME of the time. I trust you to not be doing this and then suddenly want to wrap your hands around my throat." he'd bruised her before plenty of times, he never liked it, but he'd done it. He'd also inadvertently sprained her ankle via sex, he'd done a lot, she still survived.
On Sun, Feb 21, 2016 at 7:24 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"That's why I don't want. I don't want to be so into it that I cross that line and don't mean to. You might think you're tough, but I know better than you what you can handle. You can't handle me...." He needed a line drawn, and when she set one (no matter how small) there was relief on his face. He didn't want to destroy her in ways Envy would be jealous of.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"The only way I'd stop loving you is if you cheated on me or if you were violent to me and didn't stop when I asked. Or killed my dad. None of those things are related to this. I want to have this... with you. I need you to know I want it. And I'm okay with it. But my body needs some time to heal before we do it again. You okay wiht that?" she brushed her lips over his so he could feel she was here and did love him.
On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 5:06 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He wouldn't forgive himself. "I'd die inside if you hated me..." It would undo everything she'd pulled out of him, because then he'd be crushed and exposed and he didn't think he'd handle it well at all. "If I ever crossed a line I couldn't come back from. You'll stop loving me."
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked at him with a mixture of emotions and she cuddled in close, wincing a little at the movement. "I... trust you enough to not cross it." shet turned red as she said, "I loved this, Greed... it was wild and.. I've never.. I... I mean I'd only do this with you. But.." she took in a deep breath and admitted, "I don't think I could do it all the time..." she looked in his eyes, "I want to do it again, don't get me wrong, it was so... intense. But... I'd need some time to recuperate." she was scared he would just never want to again and she didn't want that. But she knew if she pushed him to do it and she got hurt, he'd hate himself for it and she didn't want that either.
On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 4:34 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I didn't deny it. I did love every second. I also think I really could break you in two in a way you couldn't love me for anymore. I don't want to cross that line and I think I could." He knew he could and then she'd hate him. He couldn't handle that.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked almost angry as she said, "I can!" but there was that worry in her eyes. She wasn't sure she could either but she really really wanted to. "I'm not made of glass, Greed, I can handle this. You've always been too scared to try it with me and you did and you enjoyed every second of it, you can't deny that."
On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 3:24 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I'm not sure you can." She was slipping, he felt it and that scared him. Her eyes were telling him a different story than the one she spoke.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She hesitated, her bravado falling for a moment before she tried to look super strong and confident again, "Y-yes. Yes, I can." but she was kinda regretting not being entirely honest with him right after she said it.
On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 10:54 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She may managed to fool him, but there was a hint in her voice that he couldn't ignore. "Truthfully do you think you can?" He asked her again. This time he wanted a more secure answer.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She didn't like it when he treated her like she was fragile or couldn't keep up with him (she couldn't). Her chin raised defiantly and she said, ".Definitely." as firmly as she could but as much as she liked it she already could see she wouldn't last doing this again in a few hours, thsi was like a once a month type of thing at most. But she just hated that look on his face that he liked something and cause he was worried that she was made of glass he would deny himself. She was not that delicate! (she was)
On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 8:33 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His worries weren't going to go anywhere, but yeah he liked it. A lot. "Yeah, but I dunno. Think you could handle that more often?" He didn't think so. There was a tiny tremor to her body as she clung to him, he knew better and that was why the worry kicked in.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smacked him lightly on the chest, "Well you look like I forced you to do it so I don't know!" the big jerk. "I told you I wouldn't break..." she didn't know how to tell him that while this had been amazing she would not be able to handle it all the time.. since part of her worried he liked this better than slow.
On Sat, Feb 20, 2016 at 6:32 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You should be able to answer that before you asked it." Of course he liked it! "Not holding back feels fucking fantastic..." Though he'd grown to love slowing down for her. He'd learned the buildup actually paved the way for fireworks later. But, this was nice.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She could see him kinda going back and forth in his head and she stroked his cheeks, "Did you like it?" she asked. She wanted him to be as into it as she had been. She'd been asking him to do this for so long, she knew how much he hadn't wanted to before because he'd been paranoid he'd hurt her.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 10:10 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She wasn't lying...he could tell that. But he didn't know if she was downplaying it or not....and yet she'd gotten really into it. Greed liked not holding back reserve---it was a nice change, but yet wasn't like fucking a floozie. This was still entirely different.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She put both her hands on his cheeks and looked in his eyes saying firmly, "I. Wanted. It. I don't regret a second of it. I've wanted you to do that for ages now.. and it was wonderful." and painful but she was trying to ignore the pain because she knew if he realized how she felt like her body wsa breaking he wouldn't do it again.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 10:00 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Ow?" But the pain he felt was more than sore bruises nail marks. He looked at her accusingly. It was the first time they'd gone at it this hard at least it seemed that way. "You begged me to..." Not so Much in words, but her body language had swung that door wide open.
On Saturday, February 20, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"No--ow!" she said as she tried to move and then winced and said reassuringly, "No no, I'm fine.. just sore and.." she touched his cheek to make him look at her, "I loved it. And I didn't break. See?" she urged him to touch her, she was in one piece, she just had never been... well, fucked that hard.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 9:14 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Did I break you?" Now that worry kicked in even if she asked for it. Even if she encouraged him. All his muscles were on fire, burning through his skin on pins and needles.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She winced when he tried to move and then made a face and said, "Ow.." she looked at their tangled middles and said, "I... can't move my legs yet." she touched her nose to his, her eyes closing as if she could slip off into a dream right there.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 7:21 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Me too...." He tried to move but he felt like he was rooted into the floor. He wasn't sure she'd want him to move even if he could.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She didn't know if she said it yet, she thought it a lot and said it outloud, "I missed you..." it was whispered but really intense because she didn't think he knew how crazy she was without him. And she didn't mean the sex (tho it was great), she meant him.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 5:00 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
It hadn't just been like bucking a horse drunk off his influence. Zoe was completely sober but still over the moon for him. He'd never see that look on anyone else never seemed to make him choke like she did. Finally he was able to get some air in his lungs, but his heart was racing and his skin still felt like her nails were still digging in.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She let out a short breathy laugh and wiped at the sweat on his face, a ridiculously satisfied and dazed look on her face. There was something in her eyes tho, and that was a look of total love. He'd just bruised her and fucked her hard and she wasn't looking at him like a piece of meat, she was looking at him as the man she loved.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 4:29 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"That was a fucking wow." He tried to say between breathes, his eyes opening but his vision was a bit blurred, sweat escaping down the side of his face as if he'd ran a marathon.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She didn't notice the burn until they started to settle and then lifted her hands up since normally he became sensitive and her hands felt like broke glass on his skin. She was going to ask if he was okay but when she opened her mouth, all she let out was a "Wow." while still trying to get her breath back.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 4:10 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He was a stone statue as he just tried to get his breath. He couldn't even say a word. He just felt the world spin around him. His skin was warm, shed feel the heat on her hand. But the burn was a good one. He couldn't seem to catch his breath, minutes later and he was breathing just as hard as her.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She had wanted him to go hard with her for a long time but he'd always been so hesitant about it. She wanted to prove to him she wouldn't break. She wouldn't lie, it kinda hurt... but in good way. It was the pleasure and pain he always talked about. When it was done, she still stayed breathing hard and close to him, one hand on the side of his neck and jaw while she was literally covered in sweat.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 2:38 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She completely brought out his aggressive side that she may have wanted to see for ages. He didn't like feeling like he was going to hurt her, but when she'd literally demanded that this was what she wanted, when she initiated it, he really didn't hold back any reserve. Before he could string out more than a hard 'fuck', she had strangled him with a kiss, his own moan muffled. Damn it that felt incredible!
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was louder than usual cause he was going really hard but she really wanted it. She dug her nails in hard into his flesh and felt like she was going to explode. She didn't often O just with sex but this time she did, kissing him ferociously so he couldn't talk anymore, she just wanted him. She was a Greed addict more than a sex addict.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 2:24 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His own voice could drown out hers, and he thought she was so damn greedy. He licked his lips. He didn't think he could love this girl anymore than he did. That table might not be able to handle it, but he gave it to her as hard as he could, short of ripping her in two. "You sex addict..." He teased her but he wanted it just as badly.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Even mid ecstasy, there was a faint blush on her cheeks as she let out a strangled cry when he went at it harder. Her nails dug into his muscles and would definitely leave marks even the next day. Her hands clenched and then grabbed him even harder, as if urging him to give her even more.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 2:16 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He growled at her because it just pushed the buttons that made him tackle her aggressively. If she'd wanted this hard, fast and dirty, it was exactly what she was getting. He'd make her dig her nails into his skin and leave marks when he amped it up more. "You dirty, dirty girl," he huffed into her ear with a nip.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Oh!" she ssaid when he kicked it up a notch and the oh strectched out into an ohhhhhhhhhh as she moaned. They were terrible at angry sex but that didn't mean she didn't occasionally like it rough. And right now she was into it. She was losing her mind but she couldn't resist saying a breathy, "Tiny bit..." before biting his frog tattoo, just to egg him on more.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 12:54 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
That reply only made him go at it even harder. He was determined to make her head dizzy and her legs jello. The rest of her would be a puddle of goo wrapped around him like a gooey pretzel. "Now?" He said as his fingers dug into her sides.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her hands were gripping so hard she might bruise him this time but as he started talking, they loosened and traveled up his arms and around his neck to bring him even closer as they got it on. "A little.." she managed to gasp out against his mouth, losing her breath, her hand going to the back of his head.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 12:36 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Still think you're dreaming...?" He said in short breathes when she was taking the air from his lungs. He actually needed a moment himself to remember he wasn't just imaginative. Her breath on his skin and the way her voice hitched at the right times was proof he wasn't just in his head.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her hands grabbed onto his arms and she looked in his clear blue eyes, he was here. Her mouth dropping open as it finally finally happened, her hands squeezing his arms so tight and she didn't have words but she did seek out his mouth again. Breathing was overrated.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 10:02 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"A dream of me could never feel this damn good..." He was proud to show her that he was better than any fantasy. He gripped her legs with another aggressive kiss. When he stopped to stare into her eyes, he made sure she could see him and then made sure she watched him give her exactly what they both were begging for. "That's not fake..." He said into her ear with a bite as he entered.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Prove that you're really here..." she whispered as her butt sat on the edge and her booted legs wrapped around his middle. She still kinda in a tiny bit thought thought this was just a dream she was having and he'd really left her in reality.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 9:48 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
That table was a fortunate witnesses to their excursions. A proud trophy if what they had here and had with each other. The sex it was a part of was just a bonus. One Greed wasted no time to get into. He swallowed Zoe's mouth with his only to ask just before, if she still thought he was a fantasy. He knew after two weeks she probably thought she was dreaming or if he'd come back.
On Friday, February 19, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She raised her brows and then let out a muffled sound when he ninja kissed her, grabbing on to him, her legs shuffling and kicking to help her underthings slide on down. Her butt hit the kitchen table and it was the same one that the house came with, the same one they had eaten and made love on before. She loved that table.
On Fri, Feb 19, 2016 at 9:28 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
he looked at her a moment taking in they challenge for a debate. he decided it better to just attack her mouth, presssing her tightly to him, his hand already clawing at her underthings to get them down. Then he took a breath and backed her up to the kitchen table.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She gave him a look and then with one swift move took the apron handle up and over his head while she untied the strings in the back so it fell to the floor and he was naked. Her hands rested on his pecs and her fingers rubbed over his nubbins lightly, "I will pinch them and make you scream like a little girl." she knew his nipples were his weak spots and she didnt really do anything to them anymore after he revealed he got tortured there. And she really wouldnt pinch him now, she wasn't mean, she was just threatening him lightly so he'd fuck her like they both wanted.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 7:36 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What will you do if I did?" He wiggled while she thought calling him out in those boots was sexy....
It was sexy. Seriously sexy. He wanted to attack her face.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Yay." she said in a dull voice and stuck her tongue out at him. Sometimes she hated him even when she loved him. as he toyed with her, her hand slipped under the apron, "Don't tease me, Avaritia...." she said while her finger pressed against his nipple as if to give a warning. She knew he wanted sex as bad as she did but if he wanted to play a game of patience, he was gonna lose.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 7:05 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"I'm here now...." And he bit down on his lip again. He could feel her get a bit impatient. He liked that impatience, it was fun to pull out of her. He tugged on the sides of her undies. "I think you want something from me...."
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smiled cause she'd suggested Venice and was glad he went. But she teased him, her nails digging into his bare butt, "You rather see Italy than meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?" and she raised her brows when he mentioned gifts for her but the only gift she wanted was poking her from under his apron.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 6:15 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"There was so much to seeeeee..." And he'd just hit the main cities! "And I couldn't leave without seeing Venice. Besides I had to bring more goodies....I even have some for you." And he said that with a little little spring in his knees when she gooched him.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
It felt good to hear that and she squeezed him tight, "You stayed away for two weeks..." she said with a slight pout as her hands wandered all over his back and then reached down to squeeze his butt.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 5:46 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
It was a nice switch to have her at eye level. He could run his hands across her ass, the lace tickling his fingers. "I missed you...." He finally admitted.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She put an arm around his waist and then grabbed his bottom lip, "This." she said and tugged on his bottom lip, "is my job." and she bit down on his fat bottom lip as she pressed her lace covered boobs into him. Well, into his apron front.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 5:08 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Fuck yeah I do...." She was just his height with those boots, as he stared teeth biting down on his bottom lip. "It looks really sexy with lace."
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She touched his cheek, nibbling on his lips before he pulled back. She looked a little shy but grinned and said, "You wanna leave my boots on dont you..." her hands already going back to touch his body.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 11:33 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He didn't wait. He wiggled her out of her shirt and skirt, sucking the skin on her neck in between disrobing her. But damn when he took a moment to breathe and take in the boots and her undergarments he had to whistle.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her nose was red from the kissing and the cold but she just smiled at him, "Then what are you waiting for...?" she asked him as she pulled him to her lips again, kissing him slowly like traveling down a river before they went over the waterfall as she gave him some tongue to deepen the kiss. She wasn't going to send him an engraved invitation to shed her clothes, he was welcome to it.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 10:57 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Then you're gonna have to lose a little more than that first...." He said as his hands started to graze up her skirt. "I like those boots..." He said looking down for a minute, his face flush from all that heavy kissing.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Uh.. DUH." she said, of course she wanted him naked! Looking at his face tho, he was so cute, she just jumped him again, making out with him. How could he have stayed away for two weeks?
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 10:45 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He smiled mischievously at that really obvious question. "You rather me take the apron off? Then I'll be naked..." He could pull away and let her see the outfit, but he didn't want to.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
The jacket dropped to the floor and she closed her eyes, smiling when his hands went to her face. He was here and he was real and she could just squee. She kissed him over and over and then only paused to grin and ask, "Are you naked...?" cause he had on an apron but she was feeling a lot of skin among other things..
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 10:35 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He helped her wiggle out of that heavy jacket, his hands warming her face as he went back and forth from trying to feel her up and kiss her at the same time. "Shit, you taste so good..." He hummed against her mouth.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
The snow flakes in her hair started to melt with how steamy that kiss was and her arms left his neck only to undo her big bulky jacket and try to take it off while still kissing him.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 10:29 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She was honey on a warm biscuit, he just ate it up. His aggressive hunger came out the moment he knew he could slip his tongue in her mouth.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She lit up when he opened the door and she threw her arms around him as he pulled her inside, kissing him back with equal intensity. She'd missed him so much she didn't want to let go for atleast an hour.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 9:58 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
Greed heard his dog and immediately bounded for the door. He'd been preoccupied with food and cooking that he'd completely lost track of time. He opened the door to see Zoe with a million layers on and she looked so new and pretty and he instantly dragged her inside with a heart stopping kiss.
On Thursday, February 18, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was excited when she got the call from Greed that he was back in town and she didn't even need to pack, she just picked up Sammy and got in a cab. She never let the cab drive to the house, it was still about a 20 minute walk from the road through the woods to the house but she was bundled up. The skirt cause she was sure Greed was dying to have sex. Sammy was excited too and his barks could be heard as he ran to the house in front of Zoe, barking non stop wanting to see his dad.
On Thu, Feb 18, 2016 at 9:20 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He hadn't long been home, just a few hours and Greed he flown in from Italy. He had made it to Madison and basically had unpacked everything he'd carted through customs. He may or may not have smuggled a few things past security without getting caught (like that expensive bottle of Italian wine he wasn't willing to give up to the trash). He'd been smuggling things through customs for a long time, he wasn't about to be caught now!
He'd gotten some rest, and was now trying to make a pot of spaghetti. He was starving (though it was hard to know if it was the time change, lack of sex or missing the Italian food). He'd even brought Glutt something to eat. He probably would even eat it through the fancy paper.
The pot was boiling over as he hustled around the kitchen in his new David inspired apron.