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When Michael finally took off the hoodie, Nick shifted a bit closer to him and ran his hand along the other male's arm, along all the scars, suddenly feeling a more confident about touching the boy, now that he knew that Michael wouldn't pull away.
He couldn't help but wonder though: would this simple gesture lead to something more? They were on a bed, of sorts. Nick had been involved in 'one night stands' before, but he didn't want Michael to become just another one. If he ended up doing this, he'd do it right and not just leave the next morning, like he had done with others. It just didn't seem right to put Michael through that, and Nick didn't think he could even put himself through that.
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Michael whispered again breathing gently onto nick's face "mmn..treat me good...ok? I'm new to all of this...its all so...exciting but haa different." Michael shifts letting out a short pant as he caused fiction between himself and nick.
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"Of course I'll be nice...unless that isn't what you want?", he asked, unsure of how to deal with this boy.
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"Can I buy you a drink?"
"Sorry, no." she replied, still dishing out the drinks.
"C'mon. i'll show you a time you'll never forget." Jesus, was that line still going around?
"I said no."
"C'mon, why not? It's not as if you're gonna get any better offers. You're not exactly a supermodel, sweetie." That was it. Grabbing him by the collar, she pulled him in close and hissed at him, flashing slightly pointed teeth. "Listen pal, i'm not interested. And NEVER call me sweetie!" she slammed him onto the bar and let go, walking out the door and pulling out a cigarrette as she went.
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Closing the bottle, Ailee looked back up at Abby. She noticed that she was actually very pretty. Although she'd be to shy, she would actually go for her if only she were a boy..."Abby, do you have any brothers?" She was curious to know if Abby had any male siblings, preferably older than her (but not too old. Pedo bear alert! XD).
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Abby looks up at her brohter. "Hey Dak. This is my friend Aliee."
Dak winks at Aliee. "Hey she's kinda cute."
Abby rolls her eyes. "Dont scare the girl. Jeez."
When she looked up, she realized that the person who just came looked like Abby's twin brother. Ailed looked at him for a few more seconds. She was right; a male version of Abby would look pretty hot. She soon noticed that she was starting to stare and quickly averted her eyes to a picture on the wall. Of course the wink didn't go by unnoticed and Ailee could feel her cheeks grow hot. She also heard the comment and that just made her face even redder.
Not wanting to be rude, she gave Dak a little wave and shyly smiled at him. She didn't really want to speak up yet because she knew she'd end up stuttering. She was very nervous around this guy. Probably because she always became a nervous wreck around cute guys.
She really wanted to talk to him but was afraid to make a fool out of herself. But she didn't want him to think that she was mute either. Shy girls who can't even speak for themselves was probably a huge turn off.
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Abby shrugs "whatever our guest wants"
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Dak allows a smirk to grow across hos face. " Ya know hat you dont have to run away."
"Ya know that you don't have to run away." Busted. Ailee could feel her cheeks grow hot again and frowned. "I'm not running away. I just have to use the bathroom. That's all. Besides, what's there to run away from?" She didn't like being read too easily. She found that a sign of weakness especially towards men. "Hmph!" She crossed her arms and stuck her tongue out childishly at Dak. She then turned around, making her way to the bathroom. She knew that he was right and that she was being immature. But she didn't like the fact that he knew she was going to the bathroom because of him. She's not really used to guys noticing her nervous aura around them.
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