Post by Sarissa Zouvelekis on May 20, 2010 16:19:30 GMT -5
Sarissa had given up the white man's faith and pledged herself to the Native American tribe. She left her other life behind for this new and exciting adventure. All her white woman's clothes gone. Replaced by animal skin cloth of the Native American woman. She had left her betrothed and her family behind. Why marry a man who decided to prove how much he enjoyed other women's affections. Now Sari was happier then she had ever been.
"Sarissa we welcome you and give you the name Mohini. Maybe your destiny begin now and your path will lead the way." The chief said. Sari bowed her head and welcomed the Native American faith. However, all good things must come to an end as you heard a gun shot in the air. A horse racing right toward the camp and a man shouting.
It was so fast Sari did not have time to move before she was scooped up and pulled onto of the horse and then taken away from the Native American tribe. She fought against the man who kidnapped her but it was no use. She was subdued and had to wait to give the man a piece of her mind.
Soon they stopped and Sari jumped down from the horse. Her hand pulled back as she smacked the man across the face. "You animal...how dare you kidnap me." Sari said.
The man smiled, "You say kidnapped I say I swept you off your feet."
"You think you are so clever."
The man took a step forward, "I know I am clever. I am on to your little game. Running away...joining the Tribe...all to get attention." Another step forward.
Each step he took Sari took a step back. "I left because your little friend likes to play a little too much...and what is with the cowboy outfit. Most of those have shirts." She looked him over. Cowboy boots, jeans and a hat, with his bare chest exposed.
"I thought we were playing a game of cowboys and Indians. Why else did you run off." He winked. Another step forward. "my little friend only likes to play with you...the other girls were because you seem to enjoy the games...I flirt...you flirt...the games we play."
"Games are for children." Sari retorted taking a step back.
"Games keep this relationship interesting." He takes a step forward.
Sari scoffed and took another step back, her back against a tree. "Such an arrogant ass hole...get off my reservation."
The guy took a step toward her trapping her against the tree, "Not without you...game over." His hands gripped hers.
Sari eyed him. "Stay away from me."
"Never." The man said. "You and me...are forever...cause you know...what i know and that is that if this relationship was not so challenging it would be boring..the other people just add in the fun."
Sari smirked. "So you mean other men and other women make this fun..."
"Precisely." He smiled
"You drive me nuts."
"You drive me crazy...perfect pair..." He leaned forward.
"You have a deal. But....don't blame me, when another guy sparks your jealousy...nice touch without the shirt." Sari commented smiling since he had won this game. Just like she won the last.
"I knew you could not resist me without it...this was the funnest game yet." He said.
"Tyler...you are always without a shirt. But the end game is still open...you have yet to get me behind closed doors." Sari commented laughing.
"I don't need you behind closed doors...I just need you alone. When are you going to learn its you and me forever...cause no one plays the games that we do." Tyler grinned.
"Thats because no other woman would ever put up with you being with other women." Sari told him.
"You are not most women." Tyler's lips found hers and he pulled her to the ground.
Thats when Sari woke up breathing heavily looking around the room. She could not believe fucking Tyler Durnham was in her dream...shirtless...he was never going to find out about this. Even in her dream he was a jackass. Never would she ever give into him.
"Sarissa we welcome you and give you the name Mohini. Maybe your destiny begin now and your path will lead the way." The chief said. Sari bowed her head and welcomed the Native American faith. However, all good things must come to an end as you heard a gun shot in the air. A horse racing right toward the camp and a man shouting.
It was so fast Sari did not have time to move before she was scooped up and pulled onto of the horse and then taken away from the Native American tribe. She fought against the man who kidnapped her but it was no use. She was subdued and had to wait to give the man a piece of her mind.
Soon they stopped and Sari jumped down from the horse. Her hand pulled back as she smacked the man across the face. "You animal...how dare you kidnap me." Sari said.
The man smiled, "You say kidnapped I say I swept you off your feet."
"You think you are so clever."
The man took a step forward, "I know I am clever. I am on to your little game. Running away...joining the Tribe...all to get attention." Another step forward.
Each step he took Sari took a step back. "I left because your little friend likes to play a little too much...and what is with the cowboy outfit. Most of those have shirts." She looked him over. Cowboy boots, jeans and a hat, with his bare chest exposed.
"I thought we were playing a game of cowboys and Indians. Why else did you run off." He winked. Another step forward. "my little friend only likes to play with you...the other girls were because you seem to enjoy the games...I flirt...you flirt...the games we play."
"Games are for children." Sari retorted taking a step back.
"Games keep this relationship interesting." He takes a step forward.
Sari scoffed and took another step back, her back against a tree. "Such an arrogant ass hole...get off my reservation."
The guy took a step toward her trapping her against the tree, "Not without you...game over." His hands gripped hers.
Sari eyed him. "Stay away from me."
"Never." The man said. "You and me...are forever...cause you know...what i know and that is that if this relationship was not so challenging it would be boring..the other people just add in the fun."
Sari smirked. "So you mean other men and other women make this fun..."
"Precisely." He smiled
"You drive me nuts."
"You drive me crazy...perfect pair..." He leaned forward.
"You have a deal. But....don't blame me, when another guy sparks your jealousy...nice touch without the shirt." Sari commented smiling since he had won this game. Just like she won the last.
"I knew you could not resist me without it...this was the funnest game yet." He said.
"Tyler...you are always without a shirt. But the end game is still open...you have yet to get me behind closed doors." Sari commented laughing.
"I don't need you behind closed doors...I just need you alone. When are you going to learn its you and me forever...cause no one plays the games that we do." Tyler grinned.
"Thats because no other woman would ever put up with you being with other women." Sari told him.
"You are not most women." Tyler's lips found hers and he pulled her to the ground.
Thats when Sari woke up breathing heavily looking around the room. She could not believe fucking Tyler Durnham was in her dream...shirtless...he was never going to find out about this. Even in her dream he was a jackass. Never would she ever give into him.