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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 1:01:53 GMT
Miguel rolled his eyes and gave a quick smile. Despite the fact that they had known each other less than a day, he learned to anticipate her responses a little. Miguel propped himself up on his elbows and looked into her eyes. It was dark but the moon lighted her face. She was so beautiful. He remembered the taste of her lips. His heart started to beat. Fast. He sighed as he guessed her answer beforehand, but still took a chance and asked softly, "May I.. meet you again, Jane?"
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Post by Jane Lavellan on Oct 16, 2015 18:20:57 GMT
Jane just had to chuckle and shake her head while she turned away from him and layed back down again. Funny Miguel, asking such a question with an obvious answer. He surely can´t be serious, she thought to herself and cuddled into the blanket. Still she wondered if he actually did expect an answer from her or not but in the end she answered him about a minute after she layed down. "Let´s see how things go but so far I hardly see anything giving me a reason not wanting to meet you again."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 20:03:48 GMT
Miguel smiled sadly. He turned his head away from Jane and looked out of the window. "Well, that's her choice and probably it's the right one, after all these absurdities,.." he thought. "Huh," the young man grinned to himself. "It's the first time in my life when I share MY bed with a sexy lady and don't get laid! Well, Miguel, it is what it is," he said inwardly.
Miguel laid on his back, gazing at the celling. "Still though, she's so damn hot..," he thought and smiled, frowning his eyebrows, "...and I made her laugh. That's an achievement, I guess!" He was about to fall asleep, but then he heard the sweet voice of Jane. Miguel's face broke into a smile and he quitly did a a "yes" sign with his arm and fist. He rolled over, so now, if the blanket didn't separate them, he could saw her face. "Sweet dreams, Jane," he whispered. The smile didn't left his face, even when he completely fell asleep. Miguel was happy.
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Post by Jane Lavellan on Oct 16, 2015 20:31:18 GMT
"Good night, Miguel." Jane almost sighed as she was just about to fall asleep which she then did just a few minutes later.
That night she dreamed again which made her move some in her sleep until she eventually teared down the blanket wall between her and Miguel and rolled over to him. Without her notice, of course, once she was awefully close to him now she cuddled onto him, her hair being completely messed up and revealing perfectly her full ears.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 22:51:28 GMT
Miguel felt something tickling him on his cheek, while he was already sleeping. That strange feeling woke him up immediately. He swore quietly, Miguel thought that it was his dog, Angel, playing around at night. He tried to get up and shoo her away. To his surprise, he couldn't do it. Jane was already laying down on his chest. He gasped soundlessly and finally spotted her ears. Her pointy, beautiful ears. "I knew that you're not like the others! You truly ARE special!", he thought. For sure she was a wonderful supenatural creature. But for him, she was a woman, a wonderful woman, who came like a hurricane into his life. Oh, Miguel was ready to break into a pancake, if it would be needed, but he didn't want to let her go! For the first time in his life he wanted his relationship with the girl to last for more than one night.
He gently wrapped a hand around her head. He knew that he would be probably beaten in the morning for his behavior. That was alright, he slowly got used to her “mood swings”. Miguel settled back and smiled like a cat that had just had his cream. He finally slept, and didn't wake up until the morning.
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