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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 1, 2006 11:26:55 GMT -4
Bobby was starving!
He hadn't eaten since...well, lunch. But that seemed like it was a long time ago! Checking his cell phone, he realized it had only been about four hours. But he stood up anyway. They had at least a twenty minute trip to get wherever some grub may be...and by that time he might be nearly unconscious!
Plus the trip on Callie's motorcycle was kind of cool. He took the rear, and there were only a few places that his hands could go to actually hang on. Due south of her fun babs was where he had put them before. The whole trip his entire being was focused on where his arms were...and how 'they' kept grazing 'them'. The ride couldn't have been too long in his opinion.
But Callie seemed pretty intent that Bobby didn't have a 'dark side'. Which of course he felt the need to try and dispel.
"Hey, I can be quite a rebel," he said indignantly. He didn't want to tell her about the girly mags that he had looked at a time or three...and he didn't want to get into any other sin like that, so he stood there and thought about it for a minute.
"I'd tell you, but I don't know if you could handle it."
Yeah. Buy some time to actually think of something.
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Post by Callie on Sept 2, 2006 11:21:30 GMT -4
Having spent time when the arrival of the next meal was dubious in both timing and existance all together, Callie was always glad to have something to eat, though she was hungry as she'd yet to eat today.
As she walked back to the motorbike, she glanced over her shoulder at him and laughed. "Try me." she told him in faux-seriousness, though with a hint of seductiveness about her tone - Bobby was so adorably innocent, she couldn't help but try and tease him.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 5, 2006 7:02:33 GMT -4
Reaching the motorcycle, Bobby believed he was home free when Callie actually called him on his bluff and challenged him to try and come up with something that would show his bad boy side.
Great.
Shooting her a look, he shook his head. "Well there's a lot of them, but the first one that comes to mind was grand theft auto." He nodded his head. "Yeah...that's right."
Of course, it was on a video game. But he did it so cold-bloodedly.
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Post by Callie on Sept 5, 2006 19:23:36 GMT -4
Callie turned when she reached the bike, staring at him incredulously "You?" she asked, trying not to laugh "You're too adorable to 'ave done anyt'in' like dat."
She meant it, too, part of the reason Bobby was so fascinating and attractive to her was that he was about ten times cuter than the boys she usually went for, she just wanted to hug him.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 7, 2006 17:14:30 GMT -4
"Don't put me in a box," Bobby said indignantly. "I'm not just a piece of meat for your amusement!" He tried to look stern, but failed with the arrival of an enormous grin. Because that there was quite possibly the dumbest thing Bobby Drake had ever said.
"Ok...I actually am."
But it didn't mean that he wasn't bad to the bone!
(so to speak)
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Post by Callie on Sept 7, 2006 18:49:34 GMT -4
Callie couldn't help but laugh - at his words as well as the stern expression, no matter how quickly it disappeared.
"Ok, ok." she put her hands up in defeat "Y'bad Bobby, y'de baddest guy I ever dated."
She wasn't lying, it was technically true, Callie had been 'with' guys, but Bobby was her first actual boyfriend.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 8, 2006 7:46:45 GMT -4
Dated. Man, he really liked the way that sounded. Callie and Bobby really hadn't been a thang for too long, but there was definitely something about the way she said it that said...exclusivisity. He was pretty sure that was a word.
But being Bobby, he had to press for more.
"The baddest guy...yeah...aaaand the sexiest..." He knew he might not want to hear the answer to that one. But he was just kidding anyway. Sort of. "And sometimes you just can't help yourself and you just get all breathtaken awayish and stuff, and really want to just wrap your arms around me and..."
Ok, he was getting carried away.
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Post by Callie on Sept 8, 2006 9:10:34 GMT -4
Callie laughed "You know it." she joked, a wicked glint in her eye as she decided to tease him just a little bit.
"Oh, all the time." she replied pseudo-breathlessly, moving closer to him and wrapping her arms round his shoulders, looking up at him and fluttering her eyelashes.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 10, 2006 11:18:42 GMT -4
When it came down to it, Bobby was mostly talk. He started getting real nervous when Callie got near him, his eyes widening just a little and his heart galloping in his chest. Truth be told he had no real experience with the ladies. None. Zippo...zilch.
Unless you counted late night with Cinemax...
"All...all the time?" he said with a bit of a tightness to his throat. "Because that's...a lot."
He totally didn't want her to move away. He could smell her perfume, and whatever shampoo she used...and all of it was totally driving him crazy. Bobby put a hand on her waist.
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Post by Callie on Sept 10, 2006 18:12:18 GMT -4
It was meant to be a joke, just teasing, but Callie found it slightly backfiring when she caught Bobby's gaze and his hand found her waist. "Yea." she agreed, ever so slightly breathlessy - and this time not faking it.
She fell silent, just staring up at him. She'd been with guys before, she was no stranger to that sort of thing...or so she thought. The difference was that with Bobby it was all somehow..more special, and she was suddenly all shy about it.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 13, 2006 17:34:55 GMT -4
Bobby couldn't help but notice the body language and all that jazz. Callie kind of froze up a little when he put his hand on her. But then she was looking at him with wide eyes, and not really making an effort to put any distance between them.
That had to say something, didn't it?
"Even...now?"
A large truck blew past them, stirring a cloud of dust into the air that swirled about their feet. Bobby leaned in a little but hesitated. Maybe he should like wait for her to answer or something.
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Post by Callie on Sept 13, 2006 19:16:41 GMT -4
As the dust swirled around them, Callie felt like she was hypnotised, she wanted to answer him but suddenly her mouth felt dry. She licked her lips nervously, noticing the gap between them had closed a little. "E..even now." she said, so quietly she wasn't sure she'd even said it herself. Taking the chance, she closed the gap between them, pressing her lips to his hesitantly.
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Post by Bobby Drake on Sept 17, 2006 11:24:45 GMT -4
It was the first time that they had really been this close. There had been lots of hand holding and lots of flirty hitting and all that junk, but they'd never stood so close on the edge of a kiss before. Bobby thought he might throw up from nerves, but was afraid that might kill the mood.
Before he could say something else stupid, Callie swooped in for a kiss that started out light and tentative and the heat of it quickly melted away any lingering uncertainty. When Bobby pulled away after a few heated moments he looked a little embarrassed.
He so didn't want her to know he iced his pants.
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Post by Callie on Sept 18, 2006 0:10:36 GMT -4
She'd never been that big on kissing before, but she was starting to realise that maybe it wasn't such a bad idea, in fact, she'd rather like to do a lot more of it with Bobby.
She smiled at him, her cheeks a little pink "..." she opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't think of anything to say so closed it again, blushing a little deeper. Internally, she was cringing, she really was being kind of pathetic here, but she couldn't help it, not just then.
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