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Post by sara on Oct 13, 2009 21:36:32 GMT
"I hate you." The words were once again whispered fiercely and there as a definite fire in her eyes. All she could do was sit there when he kissed her. What the hell? Then he started talking again and she went red in the face. Her foot came up and she prayed she kicked him in the crotch but making his thigh cramp would work for her too. Quickly, she grabbed her drink and took a long gulp of it. How had she gotten into this situation?
"I don't know how to stow the cadet, you jerkface." The thought of anyone thinking that her and him were.... that they.... the girl just shut her mouth and tried to ignore him. She'd kick his ass when they were back in the room.
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Post by waters on Oct 13, 2009 21:41:57 GMT
He grinned over at her and whispered softly in her direction. "you got the chair. I'm about a quarter of an inch up." He chuckled a bit as he sat there and was sure she would try again. He sipped his drink and downed his milk. Looking over at her he winked a bit as he sat there. He should really slow down the whole wrecking her nerves kinda thing, but it was a lot of fun to get her all flustered, mostly cause she didn't know the meaning of the word retreat, which she should have done against him right at the get go.
He felt that second attempt really close to his boy so he had to do something to get her to stop. Jumping in his seat a bit he winked. "Dang girl, I know you like him, but can't you wait until we are back in the room, then you can play with him all ya want." He went back to taking a drink as he looked over. "Oh baby suck that straw, dang, come on girl you had that perfect look on your face last night." He winked at her and the Nuns as he sat there taking a drink of his soda. He really thought this was going to be the straw that broke the camel's back, but he wanted to see if she was too proud to retreat, this could be fun.
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Post by sara on Oct 13, 2009 21:53:19 GMT
Brown eyes glared at him. Now she knew where to kick and she tried again. She growled not liking not being able to see her target since it hinders her success ratio. Not that she wanted to see it, well, not like that. Shit she just flustered herself. Her leg was starting to bounce as she was starting to get frustrated and agitated.
Her face went as red as her hair and she took out her straw and threw it at him. "Shut up or you won't live to see tomorrow." Why couldn't he be like the other guys she knew? Like knowing not to piss her off and when to shut up. She wasn't sure if she was overly embarrassed, frustrated, or worse why she didn't just kick his ass and leave. That last bit was really throwing her for a loop.
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Post by waters on Oct 13, 2009 22:01:33 GMT
God she was easy to read. Picking up her straw from his arm he dunked it back into her soda. "One, I don't come from the same world as you do, hence I have no reason to be afraid of you. Two I don't believe in that rank crap. Three, your so damn cute when your pissed beyond all belief. And finally four, you make it so damn easy." He winked at her as he watched his food come up he knew there was a five, but he was going to wait until she took her first bite to lay it on her. He just was that kinda guy to do something like that just for kicks.
When he took the first bite of his plate he could already feel his energy returning to heights it hadn't reached in a while. That almost sick feeling seemed to be leaving him with every bite he ate. Groaning softly to himself he actually found himself dizzy over the energy spike he was getting. "Oh crap I'm getting high off of food, good lord, was I that tired?" He was actually a bit worried about his reaction to the meal. He only ordered what he was craving and that was a simple meal that he would eat back home.
Putting his elbow down on the table something he hadn't done at the moment he rested his head on his hand and waited until the shakes went away. He released a breath as he sat there. 'Think Jet what is wrong, is it just the fact that energy is rushing back into your system and it's sending you into a spin or what...okay one step at a time. She's might just get a bit worried by your reaction to the meal, so you gotta piss her off again. time for number five. "oh yeah, Five you kinda like it." he winked as he sat there and watched her reaction to his statement. He kinda wondered if she could be honest with herself, or if she was going to fall back on her military training.
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Post by sara on Oct 13, 2009 22:27:53 GMT
Seriously, she had no idea how to handle a guy like him. Someone who didn't treat her as cadet, but treated her like a girl. Hell she didn't even know how to be a girl. When he started listing off his reasons she couldn't argue with them, well at least the first two. The second two made her eyes narrow a bit. "I am not cute. I'm..." Shit what was she supposed to say to argue that point? Crap she was getting more flustered the longer she was around him.
When their food arrived she was relieved hoping this would cause him to cease fire. Sara watched him eat and her eyes narrowed as she wondered just how on empty he was. She took a bite of her burger and wiped her mouth off with the napkin. When he gave his fifth reason she nearly choked and started to sputter. "Negative. I do not like it, not one bit." She said the words but somewhere in the back of her mind she could have sworn someone called her a liar.
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Post by waters on Oct 14, 2009 2:54:43 GMT
"Listen Sara, you have been treated like some kinda soldier child clone since you were a kid, and here I am treating you like a hot piece of tail. While most girls would be seriously pissed, you don't know how to react cause for you it's something new. Someone is treating you like the girl that you are. So in this odd situation for you, the only thing you are really feeling is the fact that someone is seeing beyond the attitude, the rigid stance, unyielding beliefs, and seeing the girl underneath. The soft, delicate, and feminine girl that has never had a chance to come out." He decided to eat again a bit slower to let himself get used to the idea of calories going into his body.
He realized with every bite he ate that his body was craving the calories. He shook his head slowly as he was getting close to finishing his plate. This meal usually would fill him to bursting, but right now it seemed just right. He leaned back and started to think about the times his powers seemed to work almost at his will and realized it was always after he found something substantial to eat that was actually what his body needed, and not just something to fill the void in his stomach. Now a scary thought hit him, how much damage had his powers done to his body cause if he was right it might have been eating itself to keep his powers going. Can't worry about that right now was all he could think about. He had to keep moving or he would stop completely and for good. At least he thought that might be the case. So he sighed a bit quietly and finished his plate. Leaning back he looked over at his company and smiled. "Best meal I've had in a long time." He winked at her as his body finally came to full adjustment. "Thanks"
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Post by sara on Oct 14, 2009 3:05:54 GMT
Sara just kept her head down and kept eating. There was not a delicate anything underneath the soldier. "I am not delicate, I am not weak, I am not feminine." She was pretty damn sure her voice sounded firm, but then she was a bit out of her element here. She continued to eat and wondered how she got into this situation. She wasn't a girl she was going to be a Marine. Shit, crap, damn, was was the operative word here. Sara was not adjusting very well to civilian life and she was having a really hard time seeing herself as anythin other than a cadet.
She finished her meal about the same time he finished his and just nodded at his thanks. Sara got up, got the check, and paid the bill. Then she turned and looked a thim. "You're welcome, let's go." She didn't even turn around to see if he would follow her. She had way to much thinking to do. As she started walking she went right past the hotel, trying to figure out if he was right or not about her liking the attention.
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Post by waters on Oct 14, 2009 3:12:49 GMT
He chuckled as she just ordered him to follow, he was really going to have to work on that. Or she would be leading a street gang by the end of the week. As they were passing the hotel he looked at it and looked at her back. Chuckling he shook his head and try to decide how to get her attention finally he did the easiest thing of all. He gave off a wolf whistle to catch her attention. He knew she would probably get huffy about the way he got her attention, but he jerked his head to the door as he waited for her to either stop or turn. "Yo, once again you missed the sleep spot. Unless you wanna get a refund after the shower and hit that bridge I know about since you are heading in that direction."
He opened the door and held it for her and decided that he was going to have to mention it to her soon. "Sara, um....I think you might have not heard the guy right when you checked out our room. Did he say it was a Double bed or a double room?" He chuckled as he headed down the corridor and unlocked the door, if she was going to quesiton why he asked. He pointed to the lonely double bed sitting in the middle of the room. "I don't mind sharing, but I have a feeling that you might."
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Post by sara on Oct 14, 2009 3:30:51 GMT
Sara heard the wolf whistle and stopped, slowly turning she glared at him until she realized she went to far. "Oh hell no. I am not sleeping under a bridge." The girl literally marched back toward Lucas and crossed her arms over her chest. "This is your fault you know. If you hadn't pulled that stunt in the diner I wouldn't be this... mad." Flustered. Confused. Interested. Wait, interested? The girl groaned and stepped inside the building.
She turned and looked at him when he asked the question. She was about to say double room but now she couldn't remember. Her eyes followed where he was pointing and she frowned. "I'm not sharing. I'll take the floor." She headed over to the bed and got her bag down and dropped it on the floor. Sara rolled her arm to make sure that injury wasn't really hurting anymore and slipped her sweater off. The room was warm and she won't be needing to wear it.
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Post by waters on Oct 14, 2009 3:39:28 GMT
He rolled his eye's and shook his head. Ya, his Mama would tan his hide if he let that happen. Picking her up from the floor he dropped her into the middle of the bed. "You take the bed, I'll take the chair." He turned around and kicked off his shoes. Grabbing a spare blanket off the foot of the bed he tossed it on the chair and stretched a bit before getting ready for bed himself. "Catch ya in the morning partner." He chuckled a bit as he dropped into the chair and stretched out his legs. Wrapping the blanket around him he reached up and killed the main light. "Sara, thanks for everything. I really mean it even with what happened at the diner." He chuckled a bit as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes.
He thought about it for a minute as he sat there waiting for the demon of sleep to take over his mind, maybe tonight he wouldn't remember the nightmares, and just be able to rest. Smiling he couldn't help but barb her one more time. "Sara.....I meant it....you have a hot ass."
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Post by sara on Oct 14, 2009 3:44:59 GMT
Sara blinked at how he just picked her up and she bounced once on the bed. "You're welcome. Let's not bring that up anymore." The girl laid there and wrestled with a decision. That chair couldn't be comfortable and the bed surprisingly was. When he made the comment about her ass she almost changed her mind. With a sigh she sat up and looked over at him. "Get over you. We can share the damn bed." With that she turned off the light and laid on her good arm. That meant if he laid on the bed with her she'd be facing him.
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Post by waters on Oct 14, 2009 3:50:42 GMT
Grinning a bit he pushes himself out of the chair and heads over to the bed. Sliding into it without bouncing the bed so he wouldn't jar her bad shoulder he smiles a bit as he got comfortable. "you know I was just going for you to throw me a pillow, but I'll take it." He closes his eyes as he starts to fall asleep, of course until his hand lands firmly on her rump. Ya even in his sleep.
He didn't have the nightmares tonight, at least not the ones that he usually has, just the shadows chasing him and making sleep uncomfortable, but he had a comfortable rest and he enjoyed the heat in the bed. It was just right to relax him into sleep, damn he should actually stay until morning more often.
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Post by sara on Oct 14, 2009 3:55:49 GMT
Bender watched him sleep and frowned when he looked like he was having a hard time sleeping comfortably. She wondered what was plaguing him. Her eyes rolled when they landed on her butt, but she scooted closer to him. Her arm slid around his waist and she fought with herself for a good fifteen minutes before she leaned over and kissed his lips softly. She'd deny it in the morning. Her eyes slid closed as she snuggled against him. Sara'd deny doing that while conscious as well.
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Post by waters on Oct 14, 2009 4:05:24 GMT
Laying there with his eyes closed and his breathing slow and even, he would have to let her know one day that he is a very light sleeper, as soon as she shifted he had woken up, but she kissed him before he had a chance to open his eyes. Taking her phone off the nightstand he takes a quick snap shot of how she was sleeping. Putting the phone back down he smiled a bit as he carefully rested his arm around her so not to hurt her shoulder. He was going to find out about that, and see how the person liked to get decked by a person going mach 2. At least he thinks it's mach 2, he kinda hopes he gets up to Mach 5 just for the fun of it.
Allowing himself to slowly drift back off to sleep he kept her tucked up against him and whispered his promise to allow the girl to come out of her one way or the other. No girl should have to be like this 24-7 it just wasn't right, she should be able to be feminine when she wants, and strong when she has too. So he slept carefully and peacefully now.
He woke up the next morning before the wakeup call and looked down at the sleeping girl in his arms. Nudging her softly on the back to wake her up without hurting her. "Sara, its about time for checkout. We need to get cleaned up and get going." He got out of bed and made sure to get the bandages ready for her shoulder for after her shower. "Grab a shower might be the last one for a while, and take every chance you can."
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Post by sara on Oct 14, 2009 4:16:28 GMT
Brown eyes fluttered open and she blinked at him. She'd slept longer than she had in her life and she frowned. Hell she was usually up a good ten minutes before Reville. "What time is it?" She watched him get out of bed and shook her head as she tried to figure out what she was feeling. Then decided she was better off not knowing. A brow arched when he said it might be the last one and she scoffed a bit and shook her head.
"Don't worry about it. My dad made arrangements for me. We're covered. You want to take the shower first?" She'd let him do it because he didn't seem like he'd had them often lately. Sara quirked a brow at him in question then nodded toward the first aid kit. It didn't dawn on her that it was for her. "I'll be quick in the shower." She headed into the bathroom forgetting to grab her gear.
Less than five minutes later she came out wrapped in a towel and dropped her clothes on the bed. Sara motioned for him to head in as she started looking over the wound. Jordan said that it would stop hurting after a bit. Unless she aggravated it the wound was fine. She still wasn't going to take any chances not trusting the crazed mutant.
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