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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Mar 3, 2010 22:49:14 GMT -5
"Didn't you just say not to call it dating..." sari said with a smirk as their fingers brushed. He did have a way with words and she had to admit his touch was intoxicating. "I guess the reason I ask is what happens after this....say we do end up getting much closer, then what....you just add me to your little black book." Her voice was teasing but also held a sense interest in how he would answer. "I bet she did suggest it...given your reputation...she is a smart girl. I must say at least you are honest about it."
She could appreciate the honestly. It was cute he did not want to hurt Maggy. Of course Maggy would suggest an open relationship. Sari did not know Maggy, but in Sari's mind, Tyler said it...why would someone chance an exclusive relationship with him when he was a known womanizer. It would be crazy for any girl to think Tyler Durnham would stick to one girl when he was this young. To be honest Sari did not blame him really. She was just curious.
"I am scared because you keep surprising me. I won't lie...I don't want to give in to you....I do not care about the girls you see or sleep with...just as long and you are clean, if you get my drift....I just am not the kind of girl who sleeps with men with girlfriends..." Hence why she needed to know the status of Tyler's relationship. "That assumes of course I will end up in your bed."
Sari's look was a challenging one as she smiled. " Besides I just don't care to have any girls like the redhead from the cafeteria and the other one from the brunch coming after me." She admitted. "I am way more of a lover then a fighter." She told him with a smile that said come here. She took a strawberry. "Next time...getting chocolate to dip them in would be nice." She purred as she dipped the piece of fruit into her champagne glass and then ran it over her lips before taking a bite.
"But hmmm that is one damn good strawberry. So what would you call this...its a lot of trouble not to be called a date....would you prefer mating ritual." Sari said with a laugh. "I kind of the like the sound of that...don't you." Her eyes gave away a steamy look. "But I see the reason you do keep your self open. I am not one for relationships either. I have had them, but I enjoy playing the field as well...so I commend you on knowing enough about yourself to not hurt other people. Its a good quality."
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Post by Tyler Durnham on Mar 4, 2010 14:34:50 GMT -5
“A little black book?” Tyler smirked, amused at the notion. He knew of course she didn’t mean that literally. It would be rather crude, he imagined, having a little book you carried around in which you detailed all of your conquests. It was rather tasteless, and not something the footballer would ever do. His memory worked just fine, and he actually had some class. Besides, he believed in the old adage of a gentleman never tells, and Tyler was raised to be a fine gentleman. He might hint, might imply on the odd occasion those ladies who he had been lucky enough to enjoy, and who enjoyed him in return, especially when he was with the team. But he never got into much more detail than that, it wasn’t necessary and he rather enjoyed the privacy. He didn’t need to talk himself up, his skill with the ladies, they did it plenty for him.
“No, I wouldn’t add you to my little black book. Such a thing implies that our time together would be noted and filed away, to be forgotten. Now, would I want to go do such a thing?” he grinned, taking another sip of his drink. “I have a feeling you would be rather unforgettable after all. And black book, it’s just unpleasant imagery anyway. I have better taste and more respect for women than that.” he assured.
“Given my reputation? I have a reputation? All good, I hope.” he teased, his fingers moving to travel along her leg as he spoke. “Well, yes, though I think Maggy’s actually more along the lines of genius. At least compared to me.” Tyler laughed, not realising the hint of pride that crept into his voice. He thought himself intelligent, he worked too hard not to be, but he couldn’t help feeling at times, given her tastes, that she was clearly the superior one. Only in terms of intelligence, of course. “The movies she watched books she reads alone, she’s even got me reading one or two.” He caught himself then. “But, that’s conversation for another time. I’d much rather focus on you today.”
All this talk of Sari giving in made Tyler want her too even more. “I enjoy surprising you. And I apologise, but I don’t plan on stopping.” he promised. “You don’t want to give in? Am I that repellent?” he smirked, letting his fingers travel further along her thigh. “Well, let me assure you, I do not have a girlfriend, and I am definitely clean. Also, if you do happen to change your mind, and....give in to me, as you put it, you would not regret it.”
“Ah yes, Sandy Meyers. I do apologise for that, I wasn’t expecting that either. I did manage to calm her down a bit, and she agreed that it was perhaps a bit of an overreaction, especially seeing as how we’ve only ever talked a couple of times in the past. So I’m fairly certain you won’t bear witness to a similar display from her in the future.” It took him a bit more effort to guess at who was the woman from the brunch she was referring to. “Bree? Don’t worry, she won’t trouble you either. She’s a very close friend of mine, and like all good friends, doesn’t object overly in my personal affairs. So I assure you, there’s no chance of a mad woman chasing you down while wielding a pair of scissors.” he teased.
“Next time? I must be doing better than I thought. I’ll make sure to remember the chocolate then.” Tyler watched intently as Sari nibbled on the strawberry, knowing his focus on her lips is exactly what she was after. And so, he was only happy to comply with what she wanted. And damn, he was really hoping even more so now, that she would finally give in. “I’m the same, more lover than fighter. Much more enjoyable that way, I’m sure you’ll agree.”
“Mating ritual.” Tyler repeated, considering it. “It does have a ring to it. But it also implies that when the ritual is done, there will be mating.” he pointed out, raising an eyebrow. “Actually, yes, I’m partial to the term, let’s call this that.” Laughing, he stopped moving his fingers, resting his hand on Sari’s inner thigh. “I wouldn’t call it so much as playing the field. But thank you. Yes, I know that I would honestly be rubbish trying to stay faithful for the one girl, so to save both the lady and myself hassle, I don’t. Life’s short as they say, you may as well spend it doing what makes you happy, what you enjoy.”
He reached over her, deliberately brushing his body over Sari’s as he grabbed a strawberry. But it wasn’t for himself, and he kept close as he held it out, amusement in his eyes. “So would you agree Sari? Mating ritual?”
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Mar 5, 2010 3:24:36 GMT -5
Sari laughed at Tyler claiming to have respect for women. Wasn't that a bit of an oxymoron. He had respect for them, yet he slept with any woman he set his sights on, or at least tried to sleep with them. Was that really respect? Just because he treated them nice he expected them to jump into his bed. Although Sari had to hand it to Tyler he did know how to take a woman's breath away, but getting a yes out of her would not be so easy.
"I think genius is a relative term. We are all geniuses in our own way. Maggy is smart with books as you pointed out, but you tend to be smart with women. I am smart when it comes to native American culture. Everyone has their specialty, so genius is only in the eye of the beholder." Sari said softly. She hated measuring people on a scale. It was unfair.
Some people had to struggle more in life to do well in school, but they could find it easy to do something else. Yes in Sari's mind there was no scale. But she had to give Tyler a fair amount of praise. He was able to admit his faults from time to time. She smirked when the conversation turned into her giving in. Granted she started it. "Glad to here I would not be chased down, cause like I said, sleeping with guys who have girls gets very messy."
Sari let out a laugh, "And just why would I not regret it. Lets say I enjoy it and I am unforgettable as you say...what does that mean exactly?" Sari wondered, "Should I expect similar invitations like this one in the future." Sari asked picking her words deliberately just to see his reaction. She was tease. So building Tyler up just to let him get to second base meant nothing. She was not about to have sex on the first outing. She was not easy.
She just locked her eyes with his as he spoke about her term mating ritual. His body brushed hers and she had to admit it was a turned on. His hand on her inner thigh matched the fact hers was placed very near his zipper on his pants. "The only thing to do now is determine how long the ritual lasts." Her words playful as she leaned forward and took the strawberry he offered into her mouth taking a bite.
"Does it last for this one outing,or should there be one more involved. I can't have people thinking the mating ritual is too fast." She said on purpose with a sinful look in her eyes as she fingers played with the button. Her moves deliberate. "Of course if we save the mating for the next time, that does not mean something won't happen."
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Post by Tyler Durnham on Mar 5, 2010 19:40:07 GMT -5
“Native American culture? Well, I never knew that was something you were interested in.” Tyler mused, looking at Sari with more interest now. It seemed like it was her turn to surprise him now. He liked that, he enjoyed when there was more to a woman than met the eye. Made things all the more interesting for him. And he liked it when things stayed interesting. There was no reason to stick around when things were boring after all, and he had quite a few plans left for him and Sarissa. “Why, why don’t you educate me a bit, help me understand your interest. Because I’m sure you understand mine in women, in you.”
“Well, I could try to explain to you just why you wouldn’t regret it, but I think it’ll be better, and much more enjoyable for the both of us, if I demonstrate instead. When you’re ready, of course.” He wasn’t one to push women into anything they didn’t want. It wouldn’t do well for his reputation of course, but he was also a man of morals, even if some people disputed that, and such things sickened him. Besides, there was never a shortage of women who wanted to sleep with him anyway.
“Similar invitations? Well, why not. I enjoy spending time with you, and unless I’m quite mistaken, you enjoy my company as well. So as long as things remain that way, I see no reason not to have similar invitations.” Tyler grinned. Life was about having fun, and he was having a lot of it now. He just hoped he could convince her to make things even more fun for the two of them before the end of their night. Though, she seemed interested, and he was sure he could manage just more than this one night. Girls just loved him.
He held back a moan as her fingers trailed exactly where he wanted them to head. “How long? Well, we do have all night here. Or, are you thinking more along the lines of numerous nights? Because I am more than happy to go along with that.” Seeing as she was more than happy to have her fingers wander, his own did the same on her thighs.
Her thoughts matched his and Tyler laughed. “Yes, we can’t have people thinking that now. More than one outing it is then.” Just as Sari’s fingers moved to the top button of his jeans, just as he thought he was going to get what he wanted, he quickly realised he just might not. But, at least he was going to get something out of this whole romantic ‘date’.
“Next time? So there will be a next time. I have something to look forward to then.” If she wanted to be so deliberate, he would do the same. He took her glass, and placed them both down. Then he moved quickly, pushing her back lightly onto the blanket so that she lay underneath him. “Well, I’m more than happy to start with something.”
Wrapped / tag for wrapped
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Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on Mar 6, 2010 7:14:56 GMT -5
"To educate you about the Native American Culture would take more then a night. Besides its better if you actually went to an Indian reservation. You could see the culture and understand. Of course the Native American cultures are all different in their own ways. I prefer the Apache. There is an Apache reservation just out of LA. But that's a story for another day. I am sure you would find it boring anyway. But thank you for asking." A guy like Tyler at the Indian Reservation. Please. Now that was a laugh. If he actually took her there, oh she would sleep with him.
The conversation soon got more daring, intimate and sexual. Sari smiled loving the teasing. She let him speak about invitations and about multiple nights. Oh this could get fun. "That's assuming you can keep up with me for a few more nights. Although if your schedule is too busy then I guess we will always have tonight. Does second base sound good." Her words teasing and her smile playful.
"Although keep surprising me and you might be surprised too." Sari purred as she watch Tyler come forward. She laid back gently settling underneath Tyler. "In the Planetarium. Now that's new." Sari let out a light laugh as she kissed him. Now this she did not mind. Tyler still had a huge ego, so no sex today. Second base is all Tyler would get. Either way as nice and as shocking as this surprise was Sari was not convinced. Tyler was a good guy, but his ego was still too big.
Her hands ran through his hair as the kisses became more intense. This was new and it was good. Sari would leave this date semi happy, "I am almost dying to know when next time will be...and what it will be. Don't wait too long?" Sari winked and then used her power to flip the positions. Now the talking was over. Now the fun began.
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