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Post by Trixie Michaels on Jan 14, 2010 2:43:13 GMT -5
"I have never told anyone. Its easier to be..." Trixie was trying to find the words, "To act like I do at school...its just easier...I don't have to deal with...the past." She said in a soft voice. "I am not ready for the world to know my past. I don't want to talk about it." Talking would just make her retreat further. she had her own way of dealing and she was not ready to yet. she dealt with it as much as she could for this moment in her life.
Trixie just locked eyes with DJ as DJ spoke. "I almost expected you to run. I would not blame you. My own brother can't even talk about it with me. He just turns and tells me another time." Trixie admitted. "He really is just holding everything inside. But lets not talk about Jay..." She really did not want to get into that. Trixie had enough of showing her vulnerable side for the day.
"A cop...does that include a uniform...maybe even handcuffs...." She asked with a smile as DJ pulled her onto his lap. "I think this is the way things should always be." Her earlier self was coming out. The vulnerability going away for now. Now it was time to tuck it back inside to deal with another day.
"I say we might start practicing for when you are a cop..." Trixie grabbed his wrists to hold them down, even though she was weak compared to DJ. "Now no touching..." She smirked and kissed his neck.
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Post by D.J. Mac on Jan 16, 2010 2:46:06 GMT -5
"Closed off and cold." DJ said, knowing how she had acted at school. He could sympathize with her, this wasn't one of those normal every day problems. "I'm just glad you didn't turn me away."
"Trixie, I couldn't run. You needed to trust someone and I wanted to be that one." She went on about Jay, so that was his story. Similar to Trixie's but there was no talking to him. "I agree, we should change topics."
He smirked. "Oh yes, and the real kind of handcuffs, not those pink fuzzy ones you can get at Spencer Gifts. What do you think? Would I just be too much to handle in the uniform?" He pleased him to see her smiling again, with the sly grin she was good at.
He didn't struggle under her, even though he could have easily flip her onto her back. He let her take control. "No touching, now where's the fun in that?" he teased her as she moved in close to him.
He moaned and closed his eyes as her lips pressed against his neck, leaving a small warm spot. "Oh god Trix, the things you do to me!"
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Jan 16, 2010 4:18:40 GMT -5
"You might have to leave the uniform at the station, cause I always fall for a man in uniform, so I make no promises that I would not jump you when I see you in uniform. I don't care if you are in public or not, there better be a nice secluded area." Trixie smirked. She was trying to get back the feeling. The one from the other morning when she felt utterly safe. DJ could say he would not run, but truth be told, is you never knew. She almost wanted to say do not make promises, but instead she let it go. The fear might still be in her eyes, but now was time to distract.
When Trixie heard DJ moan out what she did to him she just smirked and placed her mouth near his ear, "I drive you crazy." She let out a small laugh and sucked on his ear lobe. Then she continued to kiss and suck on his neck and finally landed on his lips giving him a passionate kiss. Soon her hands released his and reached underneath his shirt to pull it over his head so she could run her fingers over his chest.
The couple was so lost in the PG 13 act, that the delicate little old voice was a total shock, "I do hope that is you my dear Trixie, cause I would hate to think my house has turned into a porn mansion." A little old lady spoke and walked into the living room. She bent down and picked up DJ's shirt from off the floor, "I believe you both dropped this." She just smiled as sh walked on.
Trixie just looked at her grandmother shocked....utterly shocked. She was sure her grandmother was at her bridge game until like 3pm. Trixie quickly got off DJ's lap like it was toxic. She was embarrassed to be caught.
Of course Sonya picked up on it, "Oh do not be embarrassed my dear. I was young once. How do you think I got your mother? Just make sure you use a condom. You are too young to give me great grand babies."
"Oh my god grandma, please....stop..." Trixie said to her grandmother getting red in the face.
Sonya just smiled and looked at DJ, "Hello young man, I see my granddaughter is too embarrassed to speak, remind me to teach her that what I walked in on is only natural. But you must be Douglas....Trixie is always talking about you, or arguing. You are very handsome. My granddaughter picked a good man to fall in love with." Sonya said with a smiled.
"GRANDMOTHER!" Was Trixie's only response.
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