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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:18:04 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] "It doesn't have to be... You should be happy. You deserve to be." She ran her hand over his chest, curling up more and placing kisses against him. She didn't want him unhappy. It was the absolute last thing she wanted, but it was inevitable that she wasn't going to be able to give him what she knew he wanted.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:18:25 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] Rollo listened to her words and chuckled some, half chuckle and half a yeah in what lifetime is that possible? He knew, he probably wouldn’t find another girl as amazing as she is nor would he find his sister anytime soon and that just sucks on many levels, he ran his fingers threw her hair as she placed kisses against him. He knew she wouldn‘t be sticking around and would go back to her family. “I should, but that’s life, maybe one day I will be… but hey you don‘t have to worry about that. I am a live so that is one plus. “He said to her and kissed her forehead.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:18:58 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] She nodded slightly, closing her eyes and just laying her head on him, snuffling gently. "I'm so sleepy."
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:19:17 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] It was one good thing about his whole situation that he was alive he could be dead like his parents. She nodded against him and he continued to stroke her soft hair, “then you should go to sleep, Delilah and have some sweet dreams.” he told her since she said she was tired, he didn’t want to keep her awake. He’d just lay there and hold her close until he dozed off letting his thought run wild, and perhaps find that bottle.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:19:35 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] Her baby blue eyes turned to look up at him, her hand out stretched in preparation to take his. "Sleep with me?"
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:21:26 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] Who couldn’t melt when looking into them eyes, they were baby blue and were gorgeous to gaze into, “ I wasn’t going anywhere,” he tried to tell her and nodded an okay, and tried to wiggle the to of them under the blankets so they can go to sleep and stay warm all thought he usually stays warm. He had taken her stretched hand in his own bringing it to his lips and kissing it softly.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:21:43 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] She smiled and cuddled further in, her eyes gently closing and before long, she was gone, her tiny frame fast asleep wrapped around his. She could still feel the alcohol warming her blood and rushing through her veins. She wasnt thinking about how she'd inevitably feel in the morning or what she had to do, she just fell asleep in his arms.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:22:16 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] Getting them all sorted she cuddled in further and he just held her close, “ good night.“ he murmured softly and listened to her breathing after she fell asleep for a while before he too had fallen asleep with her cuddled close to her. He didn't know what the morning would bring, but he was enjoying this time while he could. It was so peaceful to him.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:22:36 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] It was the sun streaming into the room that eventually woke her. With a quiet grunt she moved to gently rub her eyes and look around. It took her a while to sit her body up, partly because she was being so careful not to wake Rollo. Her hand reached out for a moment, gently stroking his cheek as her teeth gripped her lip, chewing it gently. Eventually she moved, navigating around his place to find her clothes, pulling them on, all the while being quiet and sneaking around so she didn't wake him. Once she was dressed, she moved towards him once more, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead and whispered "I'm sorry." before moving out the door, clicking it shut behind her and running as fast as her legs would carry her, eventually falling against a wall, sliding down it with her head in her hands as she sobbed. Tearing her heart in 2 was bad enough.... But doing it with a hang over? She didn't want to go home just yet, she needed these few moments to gather herself.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:23:01 GMT -5
[style=width: 400px; background-color: #f4e6cd; border-top:15px solid #ec9f85; border-bottom:15px solid #ec9f85;] [style=width: 325px; font-family: georgia; color: #76594e;] He had actually slept good a lot better then he had in a while since he was on always on his toes the simplest crack in the wood work would wake him, but he hadn’t actually heard or felt her move or get up that’s how dead to the world he was and perhaps it was the tequila’s fault. The sun beamed in the room and it made him roll over and that is when he noticed that she wasn’t there, but the bed still smelt of her, his heart sank a little, but he already knew she wouldn’t stick around even though he wanted her to so he just laid there in bed, snuggling the pillow her head had once occupied not ready to face the day yet. He had to keep telling himself not to get upset, but it was hard not too a little piece of him seemed to break a little more every time he seen her and he knows he should invest his heart into something so much, but he can’t help how he feels…. He would eventually find her again and keep telling himself she needed space to figure things out, but for now, he would just have to live his life until then. If they were meant to work, they would find each other again.
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