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Post by Trixie Michaels on Sept 10, 2010 22:34:04 GMT -5
Trixie spent her time getting ready. Her red dress was perfect. Low cut, long, but short. It hugged her body just so. Her hair was straightened. Her nails and toe nails painted. Her make up was done. Her shoes were black to counter the red dress. Open toe'd shoes of course. Her legs looked long and slender. She eyed herself in the mirror one last time. Her mind was lost in throught when the door bell rang and her grandmother called. Trixie grabbed her clutch purse and walked out of her room. She was at the top of the stairs then Jay stopped her. Of course DJ could see this. All Jay did was whisper, "Be careful. It's tacky to get pregnant on prom night." Trixie just eyed him, "I am very carful. I already have ne kid to take care of." She said referring to her brother. She smiled as she headed down the stairs. One step at a ime as she locked eyes with DJ. She moved over to him, her hips swaying. "YOu clean up nicely." She said softly. Nana smiled, "I expect you both are staying at the hotel? Be safe." Nana said. "Picture time." Nana took a few pictures. "Have fun." The old lady said with a smile. Trixie looped her arm through DJ's "So are we really going to make it to the dance?" She said a smirk giving away her thoughts. (OOC: Trixie's dress www.simplydresses.com/popups/biggerimage.cfm?filename=/_img/PRODUCTS/500/PromGirl-533729309.jpg )
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Post by D.J. Mac on Sept 12, 2010 1:49:55 GMT -5
DJ had to admit, he really didn't enjoy wearing the tux but then prom was a once in a lifetime deal so he would have to make do.
He rang the bell and was greeted by Nana, whom he greeted with a yellow rose. He waited as she called for Trixie then went to get a vase for the rose. DJ saw Jay dressed and getting ready to go, he couldn't resist.
"Hey monkey boy, nice video. It got your best side!" He grinned.
Before Jay could react, Trixie was coming down the stairs and Nana from the other room. "Only for special occasions."
"Yes ma'am, we are. I'll make sure she stays in one piece." He wrapped his arms around Trixie, like a child would holding a teddy bear.
DJ and Trixie posed for Nana, a couple formal and a couple silly pics. DJ even had her take one with his phone, to send to the folks.
When they were about to leave, he felt Trixie link to his arm. "It'll be hard, trust me!" He grinned before he kissed her and escorted her to the car.
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Sept 13, 2010 18:58:59 GMT -5
"I don't think it will be as hard for me as it will be for you." Trixie commented as she kissed him back. "You know what I mean." She was not even trying to hixde sexualness of that comment. It was there and if left Trixie giggling as she pulled DJ to the limo. "One good thing about this dress, is I find it is easy to move in." She winked.
Trixie slid into the car and waited for DJ to get in as well. "We could always have the driver take the long way." She said purr as she nipped his ear lobe. Then she kissed his neck. Trixie rested her head on DJ's shoulder and sighed, "I am glad you convinced me to go." She told him in a brief moment of honesty.
She looked up at him and her facfe conveyed the fear she felt. But this was not a night to worry about fears. This was a night to worry about looking better then every girl in that room. Trixie was confident she looked damn good. She smiled and leaned up to kiss DJ. "I hate you for making me want to kiss you all the time." Of course she did not help him either, like now as her hand was traveling lower down his chest.
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