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Post by shelby felicia hawthorne on Sept 30, 2010 21:36:37 GMT -5
As she sat there and kissed Draven back, her thoughts were going through her head. How Spencer had lied to her about the kids and she wondered if she could honestly ever forgive him for that. Most likely it was a no. She obviously still had feelings for her husband but he was right. He did force himself into her life and it was a miracle they even lasted this time. It was certain in her mind she was getting a divorce now, even if Draven would turn her down, she didn't need to be with a liar. "Shush. I don't know. At first it was cute how protective he was of me but now it's just overbearing and controlling." she sighed softly. "And thank you love." she giggled before moaning this time against his lips this time around as he pressed his lips against her own hard. She moved to straddle him so her chest was leveled with his face. "Draven. I still do love you hun." she whispered softly before looking to his winter coat and started to undo it as she kissed him once again.
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Post by draven james slayter on Oct 4, 2010 2:15:00 GMT -5
Draven couldn't help think that what she was saying had some sort of relation to their past attempts at togetherness. Were his quirks "cute" until they got to be so routine that she didn't want to deal with them anymore? He could definitely see how this might have played a part in the past. But right now he so wished he could put thoughts like these out of his mind. So wished that he could count on Shelby to divorce her rat of a husband and come back with him. Drave wanted to reenforce this by making a comment, but refrained. Her kissing him allowed him to drift back into the odd reality he was so enjoying. Before he knew it, Shell was straddling him, her pelvic region minutely grinding into his own. The entire lower half of his body was on fire. "I love you too." Draven heard himself say, as if it wasn't even him saying it, since all of his felt so surreal. But it was true, and he leaned in to catch her kiss, pressing his lips hard against hers again.
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Post by shelby felicia hawthorne on Oct 4, 2010 2:30:29 GMT -5
Shell heard his words and it made her smile against his lips. She moaned faintly, letting her hands tangle into his hair as her pelvis grinded against his lower region. All of this just seemed so unreal but she knew herself to be awake. How this unfolded today was as if it was supposed to happen, but what happened next caused Shell to gasp and pull away from Draven's lips. "Mum! Who is that... Dad! What's going on?!" Violet was standing in the doorway, her jaw dropped. "Are you two dating now? That would be so awesome!" she said with a grin but it dropped as she noticed her mother still lightly grinding against her father's crotch. "Umm. Draven? I'm going to go pack my things." she told them before going upstairs. Shell turned back to Draven and laughed some at him. "Well. I never thought that would happen honestly." she smiled to him as she continued to thread her fingers through his hair.
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Post by draven james slayter on Oct 13, 2010 21:13:49 GMT -5
As Violet unsuspectingly crept out into the living room where both he and Shell were, for lack of a better word, horsing around, Draven's eyes widened and he sat rigidly (no pun intended) still on the couch. Vi was questioning and excited at the same time, with just a dash of weirded out since her married mother was sitting on her single father's lap. "Uhm, alright sweetie..." He trailed off, his eyes wide, not knowing exactly what to do in this awkward sort of situation. Without another word, Violet was scampering back off to her room, leaving Draven still staring after her. Turning back to Shell, he began cracking up right along with her. "That was...odd." Drave shook his head and stared back up at Shelby. He placed a hand on the back of her neck and pulled her in for another small kiss. "Maybe we should postpone this while Violet is running all over the house." Draven suggested, still laughing.
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