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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:13:13 GMT -5
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He thought Noah was lucky. She basically told him how she was a complete screw up, he'd seen her glittering her ass for punters and spewing at 3 am and still thought someone could be lucky to have him. She turned to him with a grin. "You really think so?"
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:13:45 GMT -5
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He thought it was amazing she had him, and the pictures really showed how happy she was and how her little boy was. It was a big difference from the night they first met, and she really was lucky to have him and he was a lucky boy to have his momma back in his life. “Of course. I would not say it if it wasn’t true. It is one of my many charming qualities to tell it like it is.” He said loving the grin upon her face.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:27:13 GMT -5
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"You don't think he deserves better? Someone that isn't a complete screw up?!" If she was honest... She knew that Noah and Stuart made her better, she was a better person with them. She'd always been a better person with Stuart and she always wanted to be a better person for Noah. Being alone, she lost her way, but somehow they'd brought her back. So trust it to be the person she needed acceptance from most to be the one to put her in this state.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:28:00 GMT -5
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He shook his head shooting down another shot listening to what Delilah asked. “You are not a total screw up, Delilah! Sure, you made your mistakes everyone does. So no, I don’t think he deserves someone better. He has the best there is right now his mother and that is what matters.” Rollo told her. “Now, stop calling yourself a screw up or I will take the tequila away and drink it all myself,” he said poking his tongue out. “ And if I drank all this I don’t think my sexy ass would be able to drive home I might take a wee little Dixie off my bike and we can’t have that now can we.” He says nudging her in the side, but not enough to knock her off…
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:28:46 GMT -5
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With another grin, she turned to look at Rollo again. She didn't know how he was making her feel this again. Maybe she was mistaking the feeling of being thankful to him for more, but Delilah moved forward, putting her hand on his cheek and moving to press her lip gently to his.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:29:47 GMT -5
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He was making her grin and he loved it, she turned to him and looked at him and he couldn’t help, but grin he really just wanted her to be happy more then anything… it was really no secret he loved her, and before he new it her hands was on his cheeks, and her lips were upon his and he swear he died in heaven there for a moment before reality checked in his head saying ‘ you shouldn’t be doing this man.’ His heart was racing and she smelt so good though. He didn’t want to take advantage of her or the situation. He pulled his lips from hers and pulled her close, and rested his lips against her forehead.. He had a slight blush on his cheeks and could feel those butterflies in his tummy. “ I am sorry. I don’t want to take advantage of you.” he said full of seriousness in his tone even thought he loves them lips and has missed them he loves her to much to take advantage of her it had to be something she was really okay with.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:30:12 GMT -5
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Delilah looked at him for a moment as he pulled away. She couldnt work out if he was serious or not but either way... she was shocked he even said it. "Take advantage...? You think I'd let you take advantage of me?? I'm a big girl Rollo."
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:30:41 GMT -5
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He had been serious he wanted to know it was fully what she wanted and the drink wasn’t clouding her judgment. “ I know you are a big girl, Delilah.” he said looking at her, “ and I don’t know I just don’t want you to regret kissing me in the morning and wouldn’t want you to think I did. It would break my heart if you thought that,” he told her. She had to know what he felt for her nothing has changed. He just didn’t want her to hate him when the booze has warn off. After what he heard tonight, could she really blame him?
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:31:11 GMT -5
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"Rollo... I know as well as you do that you'd never do anything to hurt me... Its why I felt so safe texting you tonight." It was true. She needed a friend but more than that she needed someone to depend on. "You look at me like I'm worth something... Like I'm something good.... Even when you know what I am.... I can tell people, but you know... You're the only person that's seen me at my worst, and still wanted to know me."
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:31:29 GMT -5
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Rollo listened to her words and he really had been more worried what she’d think of him then anyone else. She had some booze yes, but he didn’t want her to yell at him in the am, and her words right now were really touching to him. He really hadn’t cared what she did. She was doing what she had to do to survive and he couldn’t tell her she shouldn’t do it. “ It’s true. I just didn’t want you to hate me in the morning that is all. I don’t care what anyone else thinks. Just you and you are worth something and you should always think that. “He said reaching a hand to stroke her cheek. Rollo was glad she knew he would never hurt her in anyway. He was now seeing she knew he wouldn’t take advantage nor would she let him. “ I am glad you know I’d never ever hurt you.”
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