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Post by MAHKENZIE GARLAND on Nov 11, 2012 5:09:30 GMT -5
Kenzie knew now that he knew she was not as experienced as he had expected, though she wasn't sure if he thought of that as a good or bad thing. One thing she knew, he was very experienced. She had to admit, that was the best of the two whole times she had been intimate with a man, she couldn't deny him that. Or the fact he was well endowed, and that had not been something she had expected. She didn't regret what she had just done in the least, though it wasn't like her to be doing such reckless things, she knew it was only a matter of time before she went on a spree. Better now than at forty. She definitely hadn't wanted to be the forty year old virgin, and now thanks to a couple men, she wasn't going to be. And Trucker, Trucker was the last thing in her mind at that moment. Plan: success.
Kenzie's hair was now a horrible mess of curls and waves here and there. Her clothes were strewn across his floor, and she was just hoping she remembered where all of them had gotten tossed in the rush of things. It would be kind of embarrassing to not be able to find her thongs or something. She sighed slightly, and looked over as he rolled towards her, a grin placed on his face. Well, maybe she had been able to please him a little, she had hoped. As he kissed her she relaxed slightly. Then smirked when he asked about lunch. "You better be making me lunch." Kenzie giggled softly. "I am starving now because of you." she laughed again as she rose from his bed. Might as well just get it done and over with. Finding each item of clothes she quickly dressed herself back up, and turned to face him while she pulled her hair up in a messy bun; curls still dangling loose here and there. She really didn't have anything to be self conscious of now, he surely had seen all of her. She wasn't sure why she hadn't been smart enough to do this at night... in the dark. Oh, Kenzie; how inexperienced you truly are.
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Post by noah on Nov 11, 2012 11:17:42 GMT -5
Noah definitely wasn't complaining about what the pair of them had just shared in the least. She may not have been as experienced as she might have hinted at when she'd made her bold move, but she hadn't been bad in bed at all. Noah had certainly enjoyed himself and would enjoy himself again if she gave him half a chance to again. She was beautiful. There was no denying that fact in the least and he'd make damned sure that she understood that he thought she was beautiful before she left. This hadn't been about making the pair of them feel awkward. It had been about two people sharing something that made them feel a little more grounded in the moment.
He laughed when she said that she was starving because of him. "I'll take that as a compliment, and seeing as I did offer in the first place, it'd be my pleasure." He told her with a grin as he swung his legs over the side of the bed. He snagged a pair of sweatpants that he'd had draped over a chair in the corner of the room. Noah had a habit of sleeping in nothing at all and generally kept something on hand to throw on quickly if he had to. He watched her over his shoulder as she got herself ready and dressed. He had to smile a little bit. "You're so damned adorable when you do that little self-conscious clothing search." He laughed a little bit. "Darling you have nothing to worry about when it comes to how you look with your clothes off or on." He told her with a grin before he got up off of the bed at last and headed for the kitchen.
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Post by MAHKENZIE GARLAND on Nov 11, 2012 21:00:59 GMT -5
Kenzie smiled when he said he had offered. She let her eyes run down his body once more. His body was something she figured she could find herself never getting sick of. His body was so beautifully chiseled it could have been on the cover of any magazine. She sighed, almost dreamily in her thoughts before his words brought her back out of her day dream. She smiled, nervously, at him. "Well thank you, I suppose I will take that as a compliment. Especially when I am looking at who it is coming from." she smiled as he turned, and she knew he was headed for the kitchen. They had planned on eating before the events of the day had occurred, but Kenzie hadn't been able to help herself, and she didn't think he could either. Which was a good thing.
Kenzie followed him towards the kitchen, finding herself back in the same spot she had been earlier. leaned back against the counter, yet out of his way. "Next time, you'll have to come to my place. I'll make you dinner." she smiled. "I mean... if there is a next time." she hadn't thought before she had spoke. naturally assuming there would be a next time mostly because she wanted a next time. Course, that didn't mean that he did. She just assumed. If they could help each other out in forgetting about their exes, she didn't see the problem in it. However, she wouldn't be one to guilt him into doing it. Lord knew she could find someone else if she tried. However, she had enjoyed him. She knew she was just another fuck, as he was too, but he hadn't treated her that way; and she liked that about him. This could work out well.
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Post by noah on Nov 11, 2012 23:43:59 GMT -5
Noah had to give her a smile when she said she'd take it as a compliment. "Good. Because it sure as hell hadn't been meant as an insult." He said over his shoulder as he headed for the kitchen. She was beautiful and he damned well knew it. He just had to wonder if she really knew it too. She thanked him for the compliment, but that didn't mean that the message had gotten through loud and clear.
He started working away in the kitchen as she leaned against the counter and mentioned that the next time he'd have to go to her place and she'd cook him dinner. And then she quickly added the statement about if there was a next time. He spun around and caged her in against the counter with his body for a moment, propping his hands up on the counter. "Do you want there to be a next time?" He asked her with an arched brow. "Because if you do... believe me... I'm more than game." He told her honestly.
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Post by MAHKENZIE GARLAND on Nov 12, 2012 1:18:17 GMT -5
Kenzie in a way believed she was pretty. She knew she had a pretty face, and she adored her own chocolate eyes. She liked her lips as well as her bone structure in her face, it was merely her body that she had the problem with. Though, in all honesty even she knew that was pretty decent. Her long toned legs, toned torso, and more than supple chest. She knew that she was a looker, but she also knew there was always room for improvement. Course, Noah had made her feel much better about herself, more so, making her more comfortable around him. She almost found herself enjoying his attention, which wasn't like Kenzie who normally clammed up when she felt the eyes of an attractive man on her. So far, Noah had proven to be different. Then again, she reminded herself it didn't really matter what anyone thought. She just needed to be comfortable with herself.
Kenzie continued to lounge against the counter comfortably. Watching him as he maneuvered his kitchen; finding ingredients and putting them together. Kenzie wasn't paying too much attention when she found herself surrounded by the man. his arms were on either side of her, and his body practically pressed to hers, holding her against the counter. His words rang out to her, asking if she wanted there to be a next time then quickly stating that he would be for it. Kenzie bit her lower lip tauntingly, thinking for a moment. "Ehh... might. I'll have to check my schedule and maybe pencil you in." she spoke teasingly, course even she knew that was a joke. She knew if he called, more than likely she would come... pun intended. She smirked at him teasingly. "I mean. It was... satisfactory at best." she shrugged lazily. Trying to hide her smile, then she realized in her mind that she probably should let him know that she had indeed been joking. Kenzie wrapped her arms around his neck. "I am totally kidding. That's not even a believable lie. You... were... mind blowing." she smiled at him. Hopefully she hadn't insulted him.
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Post by noah on Nov 12, 2012 9:48:41 GMT -5
He had to smirk at her and the way she was teasing in the moment. His eyes were dancing with amusement as she egged him on in the moment. "Check your schedule huh?" He asked her, arching a brow. He knew she was joking in the moment. She certainly hadn't been complaining in the least in the bedroom. "Oh. Ouch. My poor ego." He murmured, shaking his head at her. "Satisfactory isn't nearly enough." He sighed. "I might have to make sure you make the time for me just so I can job your memory. But maybe your head hit the headboard a little too hard and you're already forgetting how it felt." He smirked. He couldn't help himself in the moment. If she was going to tease him, he was damned well going to tease right back.
He had to laugh when she wrapped her arms around his neck. He propped his hands up on her hips and smiled at her. "Oh, I know you're joking. I'm willing to bet you're a pretty good actress, Sweetheart, but no one's quite that good of an actress." He leaned forward and kissed her sweetly before he pulled away from her again. This whole thing ahd been about feeling good, not about living to regret all of this. He didn't want her walking away from the experience regretting it in the least. Not when he certainly didn't.
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Post by MAHKENZIE GARLAND on Nov 13, 2012 4:05:28 GMT -5
Kenzie knew she should have thought more so on her words before she had spoken them. She knew that if he chose to, they could be taken in quite the insult. Course, Kenzie had not meant them that way. She had no room to judge anyone on there skills... well, lack of skills in the bedroom. She didn't have nearly enough experience to say if someone wasn't good. She knew that he had been good, she had not a single complaint from it. Well, beside the fact that it had been relatively painful, but pain was pleasure in that case. She would do it all over again if given the chance, and again, and again. To say the least it had been more than pleasurable on her end of things.
Kenzie's brow furrowed and a frown plastered itself to her lips till his voice brought her out of her thoughts. She had looked up at him, listening she laughed slightly. "I did hit my head a little hard that one time... I suppose maybe that could be it. You will surely have to remind me." Kenzie said seriously before giggling slightly, feeling his hands on her hips which instantly sent goosebumps rising up on her skin, and a pang of desire to course through her veins as she listened to him speaking once more. "tsk tsk. I feel you under-estimate me, Mr. Greyback." she smirked at him. "Though you are right, I wasn't acting. There was not the slightest need to act." she smirked at him playfully taking her arms from around his neck. She realized if this continued she probably would be jumping his bones once more before the poor man even got to eat his own lunch. One didn't want to keep a man from his lunch; but merely offer him a dessert.
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Post by noah on Nov 14, 2012 1:39:58 GMT -5
He had to laugh when she played along with the concept of her having hit her head too hard off of the headboard. He had to admit... he liked her. She was a fun girl and she seemed perfectly chill after the fact now, which was what he liked. He wasn't a complete asshole. While they both knew this was about making each other feel better through sex, it didn't mean that he was going to kick her out the door immediately after everything was said and done.
And she was doing a damned good job at jacking up that ego of his in telling him that she hadn't been acting at all. Maybe he'd have to do this again for the ego boost. Christ. The woman was good at it. He rolled away from her finally, knowing that if he didn't they'd never eat. He headed back for the stove and kept on adding in the ingredients for a quick alfredo sauce he was making in the moment. It was incredibly easy to make, after all. He got a pot out and added the water and let it boil up. "Hope you're okay with pasta." He looked over at her. "I know you said you'd eat whatever but... You know... Some women say that and don't really mean it."
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Post by MAHKENZIE GARLAND on Nov 14, 2012 3:20:31 GMT -5
Kenzie likes stroking his ego, among other things, but for right then; his ego. She liked making other's feel better about themselves, probably because no matter what she did she couldn't make herself feel good. She felt better through making other's feel better. She knew it was a weird way of thinking about things, but it was just how kenzie always thought. She was a selfless type of person, always thinking of others before herself. She knew that she should probably consider putting more thought into her own well-being, but Kenzie hadn't been raised like that. It just wasn't the way country folk operated.
Maybe Kenzie was stroking the ego just a little too much, but she didn't see much point in lying. He had been in control ninety eight percent of the time, beside the couple times where she had pulled out some of her little surprises, and she had been nothing short of amazed at his skills. It had been his name she was calling out by the end of their time together. She sighed in her thoughts when his pulling away from her brought her back to reality. She watched as he added more things into the pan that laid on the hot burner in front of him. He could cook, she'd give him that. That mixed with the fact he looked damn sexy doing it, there would definitely have to be a repeat performance of this, but Kenzie obviously wasn't going to act eager. She wasn't going to make herself look pathetic.
Kenzie had already figured out what he was making when he asked if she was okay with pasta. Truth be told, Kenzie hated pasta, but she did like Alfredo. She knew it made no sense, but to her taste buds it did. "Yeah, pasta is great." she lied with a sweet smile on her lips. She didn't want to make him feel like she was picky. So in all actuality she would have probably eaten anything he cooked with a smile on her face short of sushi. She just couldn't get down with the sushi. "It smells amazing." she smiled at him as she lifted her now warm bottle of water to her lips taking a long sip, before relaxing once more, simply enjoying his company.
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