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Post by Tacori Nicola Mosley on Feb 25, 2006 4:46:28 GMT -5
Tacori looked down at her father reading the newspaper. She had just told him that Elvis was dropping by and she was waiting for his reaction, answer, anything, "Daddy? Please say something.." She begged at her fathers feet.
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Post by Clint Vancault on Feb 25, 2006 4:57:56 GMT -5
Clint folded the newspaper silently then looked at his daughter, "You know what the paper say about this Presley kid? It says that he's a deliquesce to the American population." He says while standing up. "With his thrusting and gyrating. Sure he was a fine boy when y'all first started grade school but now, I think he's nothing but a horny bastard." He says slamming the paper on the foot stool. "He's only hangin' round you just to get in your pants." He took Tacori by her hand and made her stand up. "You know how many daughters he slept with so far?" He cupped Tacori's face into his hand, "Promise me that you'll keep your guard with this boy?"
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Post by Tacori Nicola Mosley on Feb 25, 2006 5:05:20 GMT -5
Tacori stared at her father with pain in her eyes, "Dad, he's not what the paper have made him out to be. I've known him for almost my entire life. He's not like that." She assured touching his face. "He's my friend, his heart is just as good as it was when he was a child and when he's here you'll see what I'm talking about." The Doorbell rang, "That should be him." She rushed to the door opened it.
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Post by Elvis Presley on Feb 25, 2006 5:11:12 GMT -5
When Tacori opened the door a huge smile spreads across Elvis' face, "Hey sugar lamb!" He greeted while wrapping her into a hug and then kissed her on the side of her neck. When he looked up he seen a man with the same nose as Tacori, standing behind her with a stern look on his face. He released tacori immediately. "Hello, you must be Mr. Vancault." Elvis greeted with his had out to the man.
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Post by Clint Vancault on Feb 27, 2006 1:48:36 GMT -5
Clint cleared his throat as he took several steps towards the young man, "And you must be Elvis." He says in a husky tone of voice as he took Elvis' hand. He stole a look at them and noticed some calluses and scars. "Hmm, interesting." He remarked as he let go of his hand. "Feel free to come inside, take a load off."
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Post by Elvis Presley on Mar 5, 2006 19:01:38 GMT -5
Elvis swallowed had and slowly walked inside the warm home, "It's good to finally meet you Mr. Vancault." He remarked with a weak smile. It was obvious that Tacori's father was making him uncomfortable. He tugged at his collar and stole a look at Tacori. "Tacori has your nose." He commented. "She's a lovely girl."
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Post by Clint Vancault on Mar 7, 2006 1:20:05 GMT -5
"Yeah," He muffled, "She has a lot of my qualities." He offered Elvis a seat. "Well I won't stay too long." Clint informed, "I have to uh, do some things, I'm sure that you understand Mr. Presley." He glared at Elvis as to say If you lay another finger on my daughter, you're going to the moon! He forced a harsh smile out. "So I understand that you and Cori's paths keep crossing up." He questions having a seat himself. He looked down at his watch and quickly got back up. "I'm running late." He walked over to Tacori and kissed the side of her face. "Take care." He tells her jestering at Elvis. "It was nice meeting you son." He opened the door and left.
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Post by Elvis Presley on Mar 8, 2006 15:29:11 GMT -5
After Tacori's dad stepped out the door Elvis sighed and grabbed Tacori by the wrist and pulled her down by himself. "Man your dad, I tell ya." He says stroked her hair. "Now that we're alone..." He pulled Tacori's head toward his lips
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Post by Tacori Nicola Mosley on Mar 8, 2006 15:35:45 GMT -5
"OH NO YOU DON'T" She huffed as she stood up. She looked down him, "What the hell are you doing El?" Tacori started to pace, finally settlling in the chair across from him. "That was totally gross! You're a friend man!" She made a Mr. yuck face at him and shivered. The thought of him kissing her wasn't a bad thought but it was the aftershock that worried her.
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Post by Elvis Presley on Mar 18, 2006 23:18:57 GMT -5
Elvis' face changed entirely. Her reaction was expected but it still stung the same. "I was just playin with ya' Cori." He looked down at his hands and rubbed them together. "I'm sorry, I just like to be close to people... especially my friends." He confessed. He looked up at her green eyes and stared. "If it gets to a point where we uh... " He couldn't speak the words because he knew that they would make her uncomfortable. "To the point where we had to make a decision, should we take it to the next level or should we leave it as is and suffer." He questions sitting on the edge of his seat. He put emphisis on the word 'suffer' because if she keeps refusing to accept the fact that their relationship was changing he would suffer. He wanted something more and couldn't get it. Then his anger began to show through. Everyone around him knew that his anger was the worst part of him because he raised hell.
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Post by Tacori Nicola Mosley on Mar 18, 2006 23:32:39 GMT -5
Tacori stood up and walked up to him and kneeled a the side of the chair that he was sitting in. "Why are you so..." She shook her head and placed a hand on his knee. "Why do you want to take our relationship higher? And don't give me, 'That's not what I meant.' Because ever since you've been back you've been hinting and hinting and HINTING!!!. Elvis, I like you. You're the greatest friend ever and I love you. But I don't know about take our relationship beyond friends...."
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Post by Elvis Presley on Mar 27, 2006 3:26:37 GMT -5
Elvis glared at her as she knelt next to him. After she had said what she had to say he stood up. "Well then." he huffed as he headed towards the door. "I only hint because I've fallen in love with you. But you just want to be friends. Only because you're scared!" His voice began to get a harsh tone to it. "You're gonna have so many people and oppritunities pass you by because you're scared. You have to jump in Cori, get you're feet wet." He looked off then back at her, he was beginning to get even more hot around the collar as he spoke. "I want to be with you, that's all I want..." He looked at her as silence filled the air. His eyes dropped to the floor, "Fine then, I'l go." HE opened the door and walked out.
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Post by Tacori Nicola Mosley on Mar 27, 2006 4:04:53 GMT -5
Tacori stared out the open door and watched Elvis head for his car. She looked on the floor and started to tremble. Was he right? Am I? I am. It took her a second but she started after him. "Elvis wait!" She called after him, "I'm sorry!" She walked up behind him and hug him from th back. "You're right, I am scared. I'm scared of these feelings that I have for you. We're so different El, how could we make it?" She let him go and looked at the back of his head.
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Post by Elvis Presley on Mar 27, 2006 4:25:27 GMT -5
Elvis turned around and looked at Tacori, her big eyes gleaming in the sun light. "That's why we fit so well together." he said with a small smile. He cupped the side of her face in his hand and pulled her to him. "Don't be scared anymore, you have me to protect you." He took the other side of her face with his free hand and pulled her lips to meet his and kissed her. He waited a long time to do that and now that it was finally with in his grasps it felt like a dream. He wanted to kiss her forever, he wanted their bodies to merge into one.
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