I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet. I'm the thing that love destroyed. She's an American Beauty and I'm an American Psycho. || RP 21+ #LR
@LovingLightLena --bottle of Tequila I held in my hands.* It wouldn't be tequila shots with out the salt in lime. *I shot her a smug smirk, gesturing to the bag on the small table in the corner of the room*
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*I had returned with Tequila and Pizza, to find Elena exactly as I had left her. Sitting alone in our shared bed, in nothing but my tee-shirt. I joined her, sitting the pizza down between us. Reaching out to place my hand on her hip, and pulling her in--
@LovingLightLena --could simply get up and grab her if I wanted too, but it was like a game of cat and mouse, and I would wait for her to come to me. Though I wondered in that moment if that made me the cat or the mouse. Luckily I was pulled from my musings as Elena changed the subject to the--
@LovingLightLena --much so I didn't even hear her exit the bathroom, until she began to speak. Pullling me from my reverie of her. Looking her over as she leaned in the door way.* Always. *I answered honestly.* Perhaps you should come join me before my boredom becomes any harder to stave off.
@LovingLightLena --I drove, to the way she touched me when we shared our intimate moment together. Every second I spent with Elena, merging together in my mind, leaving me wanting nothing more than to be in her prescence. The idea of being with her consuming my every single thought. So much--
@LovingLightLena --she disappeared into the bathroom with her clothes. So I simply, layed back on the bed, finishing off the pizza, while I waited for her to finish changing.*
@LovingLightLena *I was about to lean in and kiss Elena again, finding her words so tempting, but before I could she pulled herself from my lap, rising to her feet with an insitance she needed to go change.* But you are already wearing too many clothes. *I said with a playful pout, but she--
@LovingLightLena *I shot Elena a teasing grin, cocking an eye brow as she insisted I wouldn't believe her if she had. And if I was being honest, there was a part of my that still didn't believe her words but I burried it deep down.* I still probably would have kissed you though. Then again it--
@LovingLightLena --to communicate all the things I couldn't say. Only to let her go once more after a long moment.* You could have just said yes. *I muttered, as I leaned my forhead against her's.*
@LovingLightLena --such heartfelt words from her. Especially words about me. And I found myself with no clue what to say. Not even a sarcastic comment came to mind. So instead, I brought my hand up, tangling my fingers in the softness of her hair, and pulling her into a kiss. Using the kiss to--
@LovingLightLena --there.*
You really want to spend time with me?
*I asked, missing the embarassment on her features. Once she was done taking a drink from the bottle though, I reached out taking it from her hand drank some of my own.*
@LovingLightLena --I couldn't wrap my mind around the idea that she could be interested in me in return. Chalking up the small romance kindling within these hotel walls as an escape from small town boredom. Once in a place New York City, she'd surely see that there were better things out there.--