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Post by Tyler Durnham on Jan 11, 2010 2:42:09 GMT -5
It seemed as though Tyler had a very good weekend to look forward to. Not that he usually didn’t, there was no shortage of women more than happy to keep him entertained for a few hours or so, no shortage of friends to go out and party with. But, as confident as he was in his abilities to seduce a girl, it was rather flattering to be so openly on the receiving end as he was with Aly Durrand that morning. Plus, having Jasper there to bear witness was icing on the cake.
And so he had Bree’s brunch on Saturday morning, with a whole bevy of beauties with which to flirt with. Then an afternoon, and night if things went exceptionally well, with the lovely Aly, she leaving him in no confusion to exactly how they were going to keep themselves entertained during their time together. Then a Sunday all too himself, of which he had no clear thoughts how to spend it. He was in half a mind about calling on Jasper, getting through some of his cigars and starting on plans for their guys night. Booze and women, couldn’t get much better than that.
Plus, for a good start to the whole weekend, he had his dinner plans with Sloane and Bree still, as far as he was aware. A night with two women was something he would greatly enjoy, even as platonic as he believed he would be. Not that he wouldn’t change that, if given the chance. Sloane was a beautiful girl, he’d be stupid not to get her into bed. And Bree, of course he wanted her. He wouldn’t refuse any beautiful woman. He just had to be a bit more careful, given her history, and the fact that they were friends, something he took seriously.
So Tyler was in an even better mood than normal come lunchtime, as well as not overly hungry, so he decided to brave the cafeteria for a change. Grabbing food he was not certain on what it was meant to be, though by its shape he guessed it was pizza, he made his way to the closest nearby table, but the way he was being eyed off, he had the suspicion he wouldn’t be alone for long. Perfect.
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Jan 11, 2010 5:54:09 GMT -5
There was nothing like a dose of playing with some boys heart in the early afternoon. Sari smirked as she talked with some nameless guy. He obviously meant nothing to her, but she chose to have some fun. Let the guy think he had a chance, when he didn't. Her little black book consisted of five guys and that was it.
She had not had sex in six months, which was a record for her. Sari was quite happy. Games were more fun anyway. It was her way of getting attention she craved with out getting into trouble. Her own personal way of getting what the stupid quints had gotten. She decided to stand in the caf for the day. Why not. She was not going to eat the food, but she had a few friends sitting there.Sari smiled as she let the guy steal a one kiss. Just a small one. It sent flutters to her heart, the game always sent flutters. The word NO rang through the air. She smirked and patted the guys cheek and walked off. Another one bites the dust. Nothing new. Sari walked across the caf as if nothing was wrong. It was like another day for her. Today she chose to wear low rise jeans, which showed the tip of her tattoos. A shirt that was off both her shoulders and was white that hugged her torso. Her hair was down and over her shoulders. She had a necklace of an Apache arrow head resting right about her breasts.
She was walking over to her friends when all the sudden she felt a body push into hers, apparently some stupid shoving match was going on. One guy shoved another guy right into Sar, which was an accident since she just so happen to be walking by at the wrong time. Lucky someone's lap broke her fall. Only the problem was the person's lap was the one guy who seemed to annoy Sar to no end, but she loved telling him NO. Tyler Durnham. Sari looked at him as she sat on his lap now. "Must be your lucky day." She said with a smile as she ignored the circumstances that made her fall into his lap.
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Post by Tyler Durnham on Jan 11, 2010 6:22:57 GMT -5
Hostile voices nearby caught Tyler’s attention, and glancing up to see the source of the disturbance, his attention was very quickly stolen by a girl landing in his lap. Now, Tyler was more than happy to let a beautiful woman sit on his lap anytime, and he was more than happy to oblige them further than that. When the girl in question was Sarissa Zouvelekis, the very beautiful, very sexy, and confusingly so far unattainable Sarissa Zouvelekis, the pleasure was certainly all his. Sliding an arm comfortably around her waist, his fingers skirting over her hip, he made sure he’d be enjoying that pleasure for as long as possible.
“It certainly is Sari.” he drawled, cocking his head as he looked her over. His eyes settled just above her very lush breasts. “Nice necklace.” he smiled, taking another good, long look at it, before his eyes finally caught her own. It seemed the woman enjoyed teasing every single guy she came across, and apart from the fact that she had so far refused to deliver on her promises, he rather enjoyed her games. And the way that body looked in those revealing clothes she wore.
“But, you should know by now, you’re more than welcome to sit on my lap anytime. And more than welcome in my pool house. When are you going to accept my invitation? Just an afternoon, I promise you will enjoy yourself. Can’t say that isn’t tempting.” What was it with him though, he wondered, and girls, the very few number of girls, who said no to him? “How about I take you out first? A nice dinner out, then we can go back, maybe a bit of late night swimming, a few drinks. A woman such as yourself does deserve the very best.”
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Jan 11, 2010 6:57:07 GMT -5
Teasing could be dangerous if done with the wrong person, but Sari did not care. Tyler was not the wrong person, but the right person to be teased. He deserved to have a woman say no for once. Although every bone in her screamed yes...she would continue to say no for the hell of it. Although if Sari knew Maggy was also giving Tyler the same reply, then she would high five the girl.
Sari just smirked as Tyler spoke about her necklace, "Glad you like the view...I mean he view of the necklace of course." Sari moved a little, on purpose against Tyler's lap, before she moved to full straddle him. Once Sari was comfortable she wrapped her arms around Tyler's shoulders. She was facing him, her legs straddled him as she settled back onto his lap. What a view.
"I know I deserve the best....and you really think you can deliver the best...I have had many offers...." Sari said her voicing taunting and seductive. "Anything can sound tempting. The trick is to make it worth saying yes....and as much as a night out, and your pool house sound...I must sadly say no for the moment. She told him with a tad hint of laughter in her voice.
One hand slightly grazed the back of Tyler's neck as the other made movements up and down the part of his back that was not covered by the chair. "But...maybe...if you came up with something more entertaining I might be more inclined to agree. I mean anyone can take me out. But to keep me entertained is a whole other story and I am not sure you have that ability to keep me very entertained....." Sari moved slightly. grinding her groin against his so he would get the meaning behind her words.
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Post by Tyler Durnham on Jan 11, 2010 14:20:43 GMT -5
Tyler was sure he was on some very dangerous territory here. Sari knew just how to play him, how to keep him interested. She knew well how to get to a guy, work him up and then leave him wanting. It was something he actually quite admired about her, when it wasn’t being used on him. He would have even considered the girl to be like him, except he took pride in making sure that when he left a woman, she was more than satisfied. It was a pity that Sari didn’t do the same.
Holding back a reaction when she moved to straddle him, not wanting to give her that satisfaction, Tyler kept an arm wrapped around her, and seeing how she seemed intent to tease him, returned the favour by moving his fingers lazily over her back. “You look good like this.” he commented, amusement dancing in his eyes. Their...position hadn’t gone unnoticed and he spotted a few girls staring daggers at Sari’s back, as well as a couple of guys who clearly wanted to trade places with him. Even if she was a tease, Tyler had it good so far.
“Many offers? I’m not surprised. But it’s quality over quantity Sari.” he smirked, his eyes lingering briefly towards where the shoving match was still taking place. He picked up her amusement in saying no to him, once again, not that he was surprised by her answer. It was mainly his pride now, that compelled him to keep chasing her. He honestly didn’t understand how a girl like her could keep turning him down, she wasn’t a prude, they were both just after a bit of fun, and he was Tyler Durnham, so it remained a mystery.
Her grinding left him in no confusion about exactly what she was after, but it made her saying no even more puzzling. If she just wanted a good romp, it wasn’t exactly a secret how....experienced Tyler was. She did want him, that much he was fairly certain of. She just must really enjoy her games, he reasoned. If she wanted to be seduced, well then, Tyler would be more than happy to help out.
Grinding back for just a brief moment, trying to stir a reaction from Sari, he gave the woman a slight nod. “Well, I’m sure I can keep you entertained Sari. If you can keep up with me, that is. Because, and I am sorry to say this, but you seem to only talk, I’m not sure if you actually have anything to back up what you say. I’m interested in finding out though.” he grinned. “What are you doing Sunday?”
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Jan 12, 2010 0:07:20 GMT -5
"I quite like this position myself..it defiantly gives me a better feel for you." As sari said those words her chest lightly grazed his as she pretended to shift to get a better position, but in fact she was just grazing her body softly against his. When Tyler grinned against her she sucked in a small breath and left it out. God the sexual tension between them was evident.
If she cared more about sex then the game she would have bed Tyler more then once, but right now it was more the game and seeing just what Tyler would do to get her in bed. This was a test of those so called seductive skills he claimed to have with the ladies.
Sari left on hand on the back of his neck, but the other hand moved down his arm up his chest and back done to the hem of his shirt. She lifted it only slightly so she could wiggle her fingers underneath and graze the skin just about his pants. "Tell me does that line work about the being all talk?" She asked with a smile on her face, "Do women actually fall for that and show you what they can do...." She just kept her eyes on him. "I assure you I am not all talk, I can give you a few numbers to call if you really want." She purred, "Got to say I never pictured you for asking other guys for sex advice when it comes to me, but I am flattered"
Sari could not help but try and turn it around back on him. He insinuated she was all talk, so Sari insinuated that he needed sex advice from her past lovers. It was just part of the game. The dangerous game. "Cause I can always give you sex advice." Sari moved so her lips where near his ear. She softly breathed against his skin and dropped her voice to a seductive tone, as she said, " As for Sunday, depends on what we would be doing?" he voice suggested many things. could mean sex, could mean hanging out...but the one thing it meant is she had yet to say yes.
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Post by Tyler Durnham on Jan 12, 2010 4:13:13 GMT -5
A slight smirk on his lips as Sarissa moved her hand over his arm, his chest, Tyler wondered exactly what she was getting at. Then when her warm fingers slipped underneath his shirt, he stayed silent but raised an eyebrow, growing more and more amused. As much as she tried to hide it, and pretend she was only doing this for fun, for kicks, he knew, felt there was real interest, real tension there. And the moment she decided to stop these little games, he’d have her in his bed in an instant. What he needed to do was not seduce her, they were past that, but convince her there was much more to gain if she stopped teasing him.
When her fingers stopped their movements, hovering just above his pants, he gave her a wide grin. “I wouldn’t know, I haven’t had to use it before. Women are usually much more...obliging with me.” he chuckled. “When a girl straddles me, the way you are now, there’s usually no clothes in the way, or if there are, they aren’t that way for much longer.”
He laughed more at her offer to give him the phone numbers of her previous conquests. “No, it’s quite fine. I’m sure they all only have praise for your...talents. But for these sorts of things, I prefer to judge for myself.” The hand around her slowly started to move done to her lower back.
“I don’t think I need sex advice from other guys, I’ve had no complaints so far.” Tyler smiled. “But I would be more than grateful to receive it from you. A private tutoring session perhaps?” he offered, before sighing at the feel of her lips pressed against his ear.
“Well...” he smiled, letting her pull a little way before he shorted the gap himself, his lips so very close to hers. “I think it is about time that we get to know each other a bit better.” The way he tilted his head just a little to look her over again made it obvious just how he wanted to get to know her. “I think I would like to surprise you. Say yes. I promise you Sari, you won’t regret it.”
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Jan 13, 2010 1:16:56 GMT -5
Sari knew the rumors, she heard what other women said about Tyler. No doubt there where many girls who would love to be where she was....but...that was the point. Tyler was too easy. Sari loved a challenge more then anything. It would be easy to tell Tyler that if he could find a quiet place, or take her off campus then sure she would sleep with him, but easy was never Sari's style. She liked the work. It made the sex more enjoyable.
Sari licked her lips as Tyler spoke about women straddling him and judging for himself. "I know yo would be one satisfied judge. As for the straddling, well when I straddle a guy he tends to be laying down and sweaty." She said as her fingers continued to touch his skin. This time traveling up his shirt, just for the hell of it.
"A private tutoring lesson....now why would a guy like yourself need a private session...I am sure you are dying to show me a thing or two..." Her words were said slowly and deliberately. "But I guess I enjoy the idea that even you might need some help in the bedroom...its not bad to admit Tyler.....I am sure I can help you spice things up a little...if I was willing to give that private lesson, but sadly I am not sure I can..." A smile escaped her lips at the end of her words. The smile said it all. It said that she was enjoying the game, but she was sure he could deliver.
Sari locked eyes with Tyler. Oh she knew what he wanted. Tyler probably wanted her as much as she wanted him. She could say yes and make it easy, but once again whenever did Sari take the easy road. However, instead of answering Tyler she leaned in and kissed him. You could hear the shocked gasps from around them and a few whistles followed by the sounds of huffs and groans as jealous girls and guys looked the other way. Sari kissed Tyler passionately, mingling her tongue with his and sucking on it just a little.
Sari finally ended the kiss after what seemed like a few very long moments and pulled back, keeping the same small distance as before, "You could use some practice with the kissing." Sari did not say yes, nor did she say no...but her words had a teasing tone to them.
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Post by Tyler Durnham on Jan 13, 2010 5:52:00 GMT -5
“Is that so?” Tyler chuckled, slanting his head as Sari continued to tease him. The girl definitely knew what she was doing, and he was enjoying every moment of it. Any time he was such a sole focus of a beautiful girl was time he enjoyed. “Hmm, I’m inclined to agree. Hard to see how a guy wouldn’t be completely satisfied by a girl of your....assets. And I think we’ll have to try out this straddling again real soon, when I’m laying down and sweaty.”
“Or three or four, but who’s counting?” Tyler grinned, thinking of a few things already he wouldn’t mind showing the girl. He was sure that after a night with him, she’d be begging for many more. They always did in the end, and he was always more than happy to oblige. He had a reputation as a woman pleaser to maintain after all. “Don’t be so sure Sari, there’s only one way to find out for certain. And I think we would find it mutually satisfying.”
He had been expecting her to say no, or rile him up further with another maybe. And so she surprised him with the last thing he would have expected from such an expert teased. She kissed him. And she was no novice at that particular act, Tyler feeling himself pushing up more against her, trying to get closer. And of course, being as focused on the fairer sex, and all the fun activities to be had with them, he had to wonder, when he felt her tongue against his own, how her tongue would feel elsewhere.
Of course he would have been happy to have the kiss last just a bit longer, but when she pulled away, Tyler gratefully gulped down some air. “Perhaps I could.” he grinned. “But it seems to me that you’ve mastered the art. So if you’re offering to help me practice, I’ll be more than happy to take you up on your very kind offer.”
He decided it was about time he surprised her. “Does now work for you?” he asked, not bothering to wait for an answer before kissing her. The cheers and sighs only spurned him on, moving a hand underneath her jaw, keeping her lips locked in place against his, just in case she thought about pulling away. Though with the way she was responding, he doubted that thought had occurred to Sari.
“You still haven’t given me your answer yet.” Tyler reminded her with a grin, when he finally pulled away. “Sunday, how bout it?”
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Jan 14, 2010 2:29:16 GMT -5
Sari expected a witty comment that just made his head inflated even more. She expected the typical, I have had no complaints this far...I think I am quite experienced....thats what she was counting on. So when Tyler said he would like her help, of course she knew he was teasing, but the fact he said it was still a shock, Sari just eyed Tyler, very surprises. She opened her mouth the speak but was cut off by his lips.
Sari did not even notice Tyler had been attempting to hold her lips in place. She kissed him bad. He nails grazed up and then down his chest, all the way to his thighs. She squeezed his inner thighs just a tad. Sari did not mind the kiss. It was all he would get. She would leave him defiantly wanting more. Sari sucked on his tongue, then ran her tongue over it. When the kiss ended she bit his lower lip just sightly. "Thats a little better." She said with a smirk.
"I tell you what...since you seem so set on having my company on Sunday, why don't you come up with....something to do...something fun, entertaining, ..." As she spoke her hands massaged the inside of his thigh. "Something we will both enjoy...then give come find me and tell me about it...I will be at the Brunch..come find me...tell me your plan...and I will give you your answer...but...no sex can be included...not...this time anyway..." Sari said smiling as she spoke.
"But, if I like it enough....then just maybe I might give you..what you want...but don't count on it..." Sari winked. She was forever teasing at this moment.
She did not expect Tyler to agree. She expected him to think it was to much work and tell her to forget it, and he would figure out another way to get what he wanted from her. This was the game. Besides Sari was sure she could say no even if they were alone, but still you never know what will happen once alone in the same room as someone.
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