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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 15, 2013 19:09:25 GMT -5
I make it up to his door and look around, knocking on my friend's door to get her out of the room before I walked to Jordan's door and knocked on his door, walking back to the other door and smiling at Charity. It was obvious she hadn't been expecting me but she soon hugs me and closes the door behind her, knowing I preferred being outside when I was at her apartment. My fingers wrap around the drink she gives me and I take a sip, hoping Jordan would come out ant talk with us or something.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 15, 2013 19:20:33 GMT -5
I freeze a bit at the knock on my door, not daring to think that it was Cailana. It was probably Travor, trying to see what had happened earlier. A sigh escapes me and I get to my feet to shuffle to the door and pull it open, poking my head out to see the familiar red hair and the blonde who lived next door. "Uh, hi." I mumble awkwardly, opening my door the rest of the way and leaning against the door frame, not knowing whether to step outside or not.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 15, 2013 19:25:56 GMT -5
I look up when Jordan walks out and wave at him. "Hey, Jordan. Wanna join us out here?" Charity asks and I take a sip of my margarita, glad that I probably wasn't going to leave anytime soon. I had a low alcohol tolerance anyway. A smile crosses my face slightly and I scoot down on the bench, tapping the spot beside me. "Come on, Charity doesn't bite," I say, knowing I could say the same about myself. He knew I bit as it was so why lie and say I didn't?
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 15, 2013 19:34:38 GMT -5
"Uh, sure." I mumble, nodding a bit as I step out, pulling my door shut behind me. A smirk works its way onto my face as Cailana speaks and I sit down beside her, stretching my long elgs out in front of my as I sassily flip my bangs out of my face. "Do I get alcohol or..?" I ask, chuckling softly as I look over at them.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 15, 2013 19:41:50 GMT -5
Charity and I look at each other as Jordan asks if he gets alcohol and I shrug slightly, deciding it wouldn't be so bad. "Here," I say, passing him one and taking a sip of my own. It wasn't like we could get in trouble since we really wouldn't be going out in public to get in a wreck or something. The alcohol is already beginning to kick in and my hand rests on Jordan's thigh and I smile at Charity. "Think you could bring out some food? You know I eat a lot," I joke with a smile before leaning my head back and closing my eyes. I had forgotten that when I got home I put on a low cut tank top so I was probably showing everything.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 16, 2013 16:01:56 GMT -5
"Yess!" I sigh happily, taking the margarita from her. I hadn't really known if they were going to make a big deal about me not being eighteen- but Cailana wasn't. I take a sip of my drink, staring at her hand as it rested on my thigh. She probably didn't mean anything by it- but I couldn't help but let my mind wander. What did I feel for her? More than the usual lust- I usually spent one night with someone then never spoke to them again- like I was with Travor. but with Cailana? It was different, but the lust was still there: one glance over at her chest told me that.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 16, 2013 17:09:24 GMT -5
I smile when he gets his margarita before looking at Charity and smiling. My fingers trail down Jordan's leg before I bite my lip when Charity goes to get me a snack. I look down and remove my hand, realizing what was going on. There was still something I felt for him but I wasn't sure if he felt the same. "Uh, sorry," I mumble, rubbing a hand over my arm before pushing back my hair.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 16, 2013 19:08:56 GMT -5
I take another sip as her hand runs along my leg, a blush crossing my face. Soon Cailana snatches her hand back and I sigh a bit. "N-No, its.. better than fine." I say, trying to be smooth as I look over at her with a hesitant grin. I wasn't my usual flirtacious self- probably because I most likely felt something more than lust for her, and I just.. wasn't used to it. I avert my gaze from her face, to her chest, then down at my lap, awkwardly running a hand through my hair.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 16, 2013 20:07:56 GMT -5
I look up when he speaks and bite my lip before looking away. My eyes go to the door before I lean over to Jordan and kiss him lightly, pulling back. "Sorry about this afternoon," I say, shrugging my shoulders weakly and allowing my hand to go back to his thigh. It wasn't like it was illegal or anything to flirt with him, I mean, we were both considered adults. I take a large sip of my margarita before leaning back and wishing Charity would come back soon.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 17, 2013 16:37:08 GMT -5
Her lips press to mine for a moment and I blink, wanting to kiss her again but eventually deciding against it. I shake my head at Cailana's apology before watching as her hand rested on my thigh again. I take a deep sip of my margarita, glancing towards the closed door before leaning forward to press my lips to hers, not pulling back. I wanted to kiss her, I did. I wanted to take back that whole thing with Travor- see how things would work out that way.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 17, 2013 17:34:00 GMT -5
I look over when he shakes his head and look away just as quickly before taking a sip of my margarita. When he leans forward to kiss me, I can't resist putting my hands on his cheeks and leaving them there, my right thumb running across his cheek. I was hoping that he wouldn't mind so it wouldn't be so awkward. One hand goes down to his chest and I nibble on his lip lightly before pulling away and looking down, releasing him and biting my lip.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 17, 2013 17:38:54 GMT -5
Our lips meld together and I rest my free hadn on her hip. Her hand runs down to rest on my chest, her thumb trailing across my cheek before Cailana nibbled on my lip. I open my eyes as she pulled back, a slight frown on my face. "What?" I ask after a moment, taking a sip from my glass as I look back over at her. What had I done wrong this time? Or was just kissing her wrong? It didn't feel wrong though..
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 17, 2013 17:51:45 GMT -5
His hand goes to my hip and I look away after I break the kiss before shaking my head. "What is this exactly?" I ask looking at him before looking away, unconsciously resting my head on his shoulder. I wasn't sure what to think of this all; was there something or not? I reach for his hand and look at our hands, closing my eyes after. I needed to know if there was a reason for me to get upset of if it was just me fooling myself into this.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 17, 2013 18:10:05 GMT -5
I unconsciously bite my lower lip at ehr question, looking away for a moment. "I-I.. do. like you." I mumble, not meeting her gaze. I'd never really told anyone such a thing since.. seventh grade, maybe? Sixth? Something like that; ever since I'd realized that it was better to fuck and not have any actual attatchment than have a relationship- probably maybe since my balls had dropped.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 17, 2013 18:14:04 GMT -5
I look up when he speaks and bite my lip before my phone rings. A huff escapes me and I look over to see that Chris was calling me. I turn my phone off and kiss Jordan's cheek before seeing a text from Charity telling me to just go to Jordan's apartment with our drinks since she would have to leave soon. A smirk crosses my face and I crawl over his lap, kissing him in the process before heading to his apartment and walking in, sitting on his couch and waiting for him. Was it so bad for me to actually enjoy this since I could blame it on the drinks?
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