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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 1:40:39 GMT -5
Mica felt feelings stirring within her. She felt a overwhelming need to feel his skin against hers. She sat up next to him, hay sticking from her hair. She brushed at it with her hand. "I don't know but I feel it to. I know you." She leaned in toward him again, so close that her lips brushed against his. "I don't know how but I do know you."
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 1:45:23 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, closing the gap between their lips. He fell to his side, pulling Mica to lay atop him. He smiled at her, wrapping his arms around her back, holding her gently.
"Now what happens?" he asked, looking up into her eyes. "We both know we feel something, but don't know what it is. We both want...something too. It's just right now, my mind is in a haze, and I'm not sure what to do anymore. Don't get me wrong, I know what to do. I mean not from multiple experiences or anything, but I have....well....oh nevermind." He pulled her back down to him, kissing her before anything else could come out of his mouth. He stopped for a breath, his hands absently pulling straw from her hair. He smiled up at her, not sure what to say or do.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 2:30:56 GMT -5
Mica smiled as he kissed her. His embrace felt comforting to her. She knew this touch but she had never seen this man before in her life. She looked down into his eyes as she laid on top of him. "I'm sorry I don't have answers for you. I am as much in the dark about this as you are. I know you. I feel it, but yet I have never laid eyes on you before." She laughed softly as he stammered then pulled her back down to kiss her. She could feel the memory again in the back of her mind but could not bring it forward to examine it.
As he stopped for a breath, she smiled at him. He pulled hay from her hair as she took a moment to think. "Bruce, I would like to spend some time with you. Would that be okay? I have to know what this is between us. I can't think of anything except you. This attraction is strong. There has to be something..." she let the words trail off. She sounded like a love-struck fool and she bent down and kissed him again to shut herself up. Her kisses were becoming more passionate as her feelings grew.
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Post by Caleb on Oct 13, 2008 10:22:01 GMT -5
"Go for it Mica, I'll try to calm Skot down." he said. He ran to see if the portal was still open to follow Skot back. "Be careful sis." he thought.
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 10:32:45 GMT -5
Bruce heard her say something, but was too wrapped up in his own thoughts. He felt himself yearning to be with her, to hold her in his arms forever. He fought with the rising passion within him, not sure what he should do. Bruce rolled onto his side, looking into her eyes. He smiled, his hand softly brushing her cheek.
"That is fine. What would you like to talk about?" He laid back down on his back, looking up into her beautiful eyes, smiling.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 14:33:53 GMT -5
Mica smiled as she lay with Bruce. "Well if I am staying around a while...I guess we can talk about anything we want. The others have all left so it's just you and me. Do you need help with your chores? We can talk while we work...unless you'd rather stay here?"
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 21:14:35 GMT -5
Bruce laughed softly, running his fingers through her hair.
"Well, I already finished all my chores," he said, staring into her eyes. "So we don't really have anything like that to do. But you name it, and we can do it. Have you ever been on a farm?"
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 21:59:05 GMT -5
Mica looked at him and laughed softly. "I have been many places but I would like to see your farm. Would you show me around? She ran her fingers through his hair absently as she talked to him.
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 22:06:25 GMT -5
"Of course," Bruce said, smiling up at her as he still ran his fingers through her hair. "Where would you like to start? The Barn? The pasture? The house? You name it."
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 22:10:48 GMT -5
Mica thought long. "How about all of the above. The barn, then the pasture, then end in the house. She looked at him with a coy expression on her face. She kissed him softly as she felt the muscles of his back and chest.
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 22:20:51 GMT -5
Bruce smiled at her, kissing her lips softly.
"Alright. But uh...you'll need to get off of me so I can show you." He laughed, kissing her as he moved from under her and stood. He looked into her eyes, still captivated. "Follow me," he said, leading her back into the barn. "Well, this is the barn. That's the hay loft, where I put the hay to keep it from getting moldy. That giant horse there is Gallea. We just met so I don't know much about him." Bruce smiled, patting the horse on the neck then turning to the door. He put his arm around Mica's shoulders, leading her to the pasture.
He showed her his cattle and all his livestock, telling her little stories about each. Finally, he led her back to the house, opening the door for her and showing her all the rooms. Since he was the only one living in the medium sized house, there was not much clutter.
"Well, that's everything," he said, filling a couple glasses with water. He had shown her every room, save one.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 22:36:25 GMT -5
Mica watched as Bruce showed her everything. She took the glass of water from him and drank it thankfully. She raised an eyebrow as she looked puzzled. "Where do you sleep?" she asked. He had not shown her anyplace that had the looks of someplace you could retire for the night.
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 22:39:15 GMT -5
Bruce smiled at her, drinking his cup of water to allow him time to think.
"Well, everywhere," he said with a grin. "But mainly either the hay loft, or the second door on the right upstairs." He smiled at her, refilling his glass. He watched her, wondering what she would do with the information he gave her.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 22:44:00 GMT -5
"Really? Well would you like to show me both?" She smiled softly as she finished drinking her glass of water. She moved to take off her riding clothes, the black leather making her feel hotter than it was. She was left in a pair of denim cut-offs and a small tank top.
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Post by taran on Oct 13, 2008 22:53:33 GMT -5
Bruce finished his second glass, then leaned back against the counter, smiling at her.
"Well, which would you rather see closely first? Both are quite comfortable and relaxing. If you're tired, you can have my bed, I can sleep outside." Bruce picked up a blanket and moved to the door, looking over his shoulder at her. He walked outside before she could say anything in protest, moving to the barn. He entered through the large doors to see the horse talking to something hidden behind a wall of wood. He passed it off as nothing, thinking it was Mica's animal, which it probably was. He quickly climbed the ladder into the hay loft, laying the blanket down and removing his clothes to only his boxers. He laid down on the blanket, closing his eyes and listening for footsteps.
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