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Post by amber on Nov 25, 2009 2:27:09 GMT
Bonus points to the guy for not getting pissed off maybe this night would be a decent one after all. She chuckled when that looked crossed his face and didn't get upset. It was a poor choice of words on her part so it really wasn't his fault. She nodded when he wasked if they wanted to take this outside. "Yeah, then maybe we can find somewhere warm and quiet." She was actually starting to develop a headache not realizing how bad the overdid the bass in this place. Amber left her hand in his and motioned for him to lead them out.
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Post by nassr on Nov 29, 2009 21:01:03 GMT
He nodded to her as he led her by the hand out of the noisy club. There was no other motive or something for getting her alone… he really did just want to talk to her at a non yelling level. Once they finally made it outside, Nassr let her hand go and put his in his pockets. He looked over to her as they walked at a slow pace. ”So Amber, tell me some stuff about you don’t I don’t already know.”
((Brain malfunction..... shortness))
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Post by amber on Nov 29, 2009 21:10:29 GMT
Amber let him lead her out the door and wished she had thought to bring a coat but she hadn't wanted to worry about losing it. She wrapped her arms around herself and rubbed her hands up and down her arms. "Well I'm studying to be a medical assistant and hoping to eventually become a nurse. I work full time as like a nurses aid at a private academy. Um.. I'm twenty-one and I don't really get out that much, so I enjoy it when I do. What about you?" She turned and looked at him as she continued to rub her arms. The price for looking hot was freezing your ass off, just ask any super model.
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Post by nassr on Nov 29, 2009 21:59:40 GMT
It was a little chilly outside so when he saw her rubbing her arms to try and keep warm, he removed his jacket and draped it over her shoulders. "Medical assistant, that sounds nice." Nassr thought about pulling her body closer to his to help with the warmth, but that would probably count as unwanted contact. He stepped a little closer to her though, just a way to let her know if she wanted to she could lean on him. He took a breath when she asked about him. "Well, I'm a martial arts tournament champion in Wushu and Tae-Kwon-Do. I grew up in Ryadh, Saudi Arabia. Got disowned when my... 'father' found out I was a mutant. Lived on the streets for a year until Magneto saved me."
"Been living with the Brotherhood ever since." He didn't tell her his age just yet with her being 21 and him 18, that might run her off. Although it is only a three year difference.
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Post by amber on Nov 29, 2009 22:42:01 GMT
Amber looked up when he slid his jacket around her shoulders. She held it closed and smiled at him. "Thanks, I didn't want to have to worry about it. Or I might have lost it, I can't really remember if I even had one to begin with." The young woman took him up on his silent offer and moved closer to him. She took his arm and put it around her shoulder as she leaned against him. "Sorry, a bit cold." She laid her head back on his shoulder as he talked about himself and she realized he forgot his age. "Please tell me you are at least eighteen." Three years no four years... "Shit, I forgot... I turned 22 already." She started to giggle, only twenty-two and already trying to stay twenty-one.
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Post by nassr on Nov 29, 2009 23:03:12 GMT
"Ah don't worry about it baby girl. Got plenty of them back home. And no need to apologize about being cold." Nassr rubbed her arm a little when she put his arm around her shoulders. Man she felt so good up against him. Truth be told the kid had never had a girlfriend before. All the women he'd been with were little more than flings or one night stands. He looked down at her with a warming smile. "Yes I am in fact 18 years of age. That is going to be a problem is it? I really hope not cause I like you."
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Post by amber on Nov 29, 2009 23:19:00 GMT
"Baby girl" she'd been called that before but usually when some guy with bad teeth was running his tongue along his teeth. Normally she'd cringe at it but the way he said it wasn't so bad and she actually kind of liked it. "Well you know, I should have prepared for the weather a bit better and don't worry I'll remember to give your jacket back by the end of the night. Well... I'll try to." She smirked as she remembered she still had Alex's trench coat. Damn she's going to start collecting men's jackets like she does pens.
He was warm she'd give him that and her arm slid around the back of his waist so she could warm up a bit more. Truth be told this was not a flirting technique on her behalf she really was cold and trying to warm up. "That fits in my age range of 18 to 36 so it's all good." She chuckled as they walked not sure where they would end up but it was nice to have a conversation outside of her work. Not that she had an issue with her coworkers, but yeah.. it was nice.
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Post by nassr on Dec 18, 2009 18:27:42 GMT
”Actually it looks pretty good on you, even if it is practically eating you up.” Nassr wondered what exactly would come of this night with Amber. Funny how a man's original plans can change so fast when a pretty lady becomes involved. It was a weakness that every man had in a way. Hehe, one could jokingly say that women were going to be the downfall of men. He looked down at her momentarily then back at the path before him. Oh good, a coffee shop so they can get a warm beverage and speak comfortably. ”Good to have a wide age range like that, doesn't limit your options as much.” He gave nod to the coffee shop coming up on their right. ”Let's head in there to warm up.”
Nassr opened the door to let her in first then followed her inside. Spotting a nice little secluded spot in a corner of the place that had a bit of a romantic ambiance. He allowed her to slip into the booth first then followed.
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Post by amber on Dec 18, 2009 23:23:42 GMT
Amber laughed at his comment. It did kind of swallow her up. She shrugged a bit and winked at him. "It's because I make it look good." She laughed again and continued to walk with him. "Limiting one's self is not always a good thing. What is your age range?" She saw the coffee shop when he did and nodded at this suggestion. "Sounds like a plan."
The young woman slipped inside and then into the booth and waited for him to join her. She grinned over at him when he slid in next to her. "So what are you having?"
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Post by nassr on Jan 8, 2010 21:55:54 GMT
”Legal and up,” He said with a small chuckle. Anyone eighteen and up was fair game for the Arabian male. He wasn't a picky man when it came to things like age. In truth he actually preferred having women that were older than himself. Nothing like banging a good cougar every now and then. He cracked open the little menu that rested on the table to look over what they had to offer. He was hungry as well as thirsty too. Nassr looked it over then gave her a look. ”I'll probably just end up getting a cappuccino and a few doughnuts. Kinda hungry.” He gave her a little playful nudge. ”How bout yourself? See anything you like?” And he wasn't just taking about the menu items either hehe.
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Post by amber on Jan 9, 2010 5:55:40 GMT
Amber chuckled at his comment. "So, you are into MILFS and GILFS?" She waggled her brows and giggled. The girl had a limit for various reasons, she didn't want some man way older than her thinking he owned her. But then she didn't want some young punk who only saw a booty call either. Blue eyes scanned the little menu and she decided on a cappuccino and muffin. "The chocolate chip muffins and an Irish cream cappuccino. There's this really hot guy in here too, he's looking pretty good." She winked to let him know she understood what he was asking. Just because she was looking at the menu didn't mean she was going to sample it. At least that's what she told herself.
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