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Post by mahkenzie lee garland on Jun 28, 2011 0:32:12 GMT -5
mahkenzie lee Kenzie figured she had probably annoyed the cab driver since she had not been able to keep her lips off of Chris ever since they had set foot into the cab. She had allowed her hands to roam freely over him; making her intentions clear from the minute they finally arrived home. Yet there they sat, still in the cab. Unfortunately she lived on the outskirts and it was almost an hour drive with traffic and lights. She had kissed him everywhere above the chest, where ever skin was showing. She had probably told him she loved him about a dozen times, and said sorry about a million. Ever once in a while she would glance up and the the skeezy old cabby looking in his rear view mirror at them, but she didn't care. All she cared about was the fact that she was there with him again.
Never in a million years would she ever stray from him again. It was just stupidity that had lead her to doing that. But that was done and over with. Never again would she walk away from him. if he wanted out, he would have to leave himself because she never would. She felt amazing now that she was near him. The closeness of them in that cab alone was exciting her body into a stuper. She could not think of anything else beside him. She was all his again for another night, for every night if he wanted it that way. And he was hers. At least for tonight and that enlightened her. She sighed softly into their kisses, her hands still roaming, but now finding their way to ruffle his hair slightly. This was perfect.
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Post by christopher peyton james on Jun 28, 2011 0:39:41 GMT -5
Chris's mind was completely taken, not thoughts danced in his head, except her. Mahkenzie. He loved everything about her, He kept thinking how perfect this was, over and over again. He felt her kisses, her touch. He knew she wanted him, and he wanted her. This dang cab ride is taking forever!
He usually was not one for PDA, didn't like to exploit his business, but this was different. He didn't care who knew about them, he felt like getting on top of a mountain and screaming that he loved Kenzie and their unborn child, but that would just be weird, so instead, he showed her. Letting his hands graze her body. His fingers traced her neckline down, the small lacy top she was wearing exposing just enough to tease his thoughts. He traced her scar, kissed her neck and chest.
Finally after what felt like an eternity, the cab stopped. That will be $12.75 Chris handed him a twenty and said to keep the change. The cab driver looked pleased. He jumped out of his side, and ran to hers, opening the door for her. When she emerged, he grabbed her hand, kissing her lips one more time.
Lead the way babe. He gave her a small push ahead of him, after all it was her house.
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Post by mahkenzie lee garland on Jun 28, 2011 0:55:25 GMT -5
everything he had been doing to her was absolutely amazing. she loved the feelings of his hands on her body roaming over her neck. it was just enough to tease her into a hormone crazy state. it had felt like eternity that that cab was driving, but soon it stopped and she was out. with chris opening the door for her to get out. she felt him wrapping her up in one more sweet kiss before he put her in front to lead the way to the house. she was full of excitement and she could not deny that in the least. she was happy that they were on good terms again. that month and a half she had been miserable. she had missed him, and thought of him every day. so maybe they had fought, but at least she had been speaking to him, in a weird way that had been better than nothing.
now kenzie was embarassed of her home. it was overly ostentacious she thought. big and spacious for only one person. but nothing was good enough for daddy's little girl. the five bedroom house sat up slightly on a lush green hill. though there was no horse barn, so as of yet it had not felt like home. she had her own hot tub, her own pool, and her own sauna, not that she ever use the thing, daddy had just thought it was best that she had the best. but she was embarassed of the large house. she didn't like people knowing that her family was rich. it sounded funny but it was the truth. and with a house like she had, it was hard to hide her wealth. which was probably why she had not ever brought anyone here yet.
she smiled at him and moved up the drive a little bit. when they came to the entrance gate she typed in the code and it opened before them. she turned smiling nervously at him. she had not exactly explained to him just how wealthy she was. well guess he knew now. it took about five minutes to reach the house, but once they did she inserted her key into the door. and soon they were inside; bowser barking at their heels. so she reached down and patted him gently on the head crooning to him before her attention went back to chris. she smiled. "welcome to my humble abode... Mr. Christopher" she said. she knew there was nothing humble about the house. granite counters, and raised ceilings. but she didn't figure he would mind at all, it was just a house. right?
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Post by christopher peyton james on Jun 28, 2011 1:04:00 GMT -5
Chris was taken aback at the gate. This place had to be serious in order for it to have a code, just to get in the driveway. He saw the huge house and closed his mouth. He remembered her mentioning that her dad bought her a house. She must not have felt the need to call it a mansion, though most would. She had her own pool, her own hot tub, huge rooms. It was awesome. He held tight to her hand. He heard Bowser, ending down to pat his head as well and croon what a good boy he was for keeping his girl company the whole time. Once inside, he didn't ask for a tour. Well Miss Dallas, humble it is He played along with her. He didn't mind it. His family was not rich, but they did well for themselves, and though their house was large, it was your typical farm house. He loved it, and since he loved Kenzie, he would love this one also. Just because she was in it.
He pulled her to him, kissing her neck, his tongue flicking and tickling it just a tad. He found her lips, kissing her deeply. This all felt so right, like this was meant to happen. I love you Babe His words were muffled with hot passion, as he kissed her shoulders, at least the part her tank top left exposed. He stood behind her, moving her hair kissing her neck as he pulled her shirt off.
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Post by mahkenzie lee garland on Jun 28, 2011 1:12:39 GMT -5
Kenzie smiled at Bowser who once was patter, ran off to his own doggie bed. She smiled at Chris's words. She could see he was a littel taken aback by her house. She probably should have warned him, but it was a little late now for that. She didn't care. The feeling of his lips on her once again was enough to take her mind off of things. She sighed softly under his lips, and his words made chills run down her spine and chillbumps pop up all over her skin. She giggled soflty as his tongue tickled her neck. He was so amazingly perfect, she just couldn't get over it. She knew she sounded like a broken record. But it was how she felt.
Kenzie smiled as he took off her shirt. There was nothing under it, which made her blush slightly as she raised one arm up to cover herself. She turned to him, taking his hand in her own as she moved towards the stairs that would bring them to her room. Soon she was leading him. Doing it in the foyer just didn't suit her that night. And soon they were in her room was was black and white. It was boring, yet chic and interesting. There she didn't care if he saw her, and soon she had no clothes on and was under the covers of her bed. Smiling at him innocently, but in no way shape or form were her actions innocent, what irony.
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Post by christopher peyton james on Jun 28, 2011 1:18:42 GMT -5
It took Chris a few moments to realize she was now covering herself. Having no idead where her room was, he was lost at what to do. He followed her up the stairs, finally reaching the top, she undressed and jumped into bed. He did the same. He lay next to her for a moment. He didn;t have to ask, he knew she wanted to. He also knew she would regret nothing, the worst had already happened so there was no need for a condom. He lay there, touching her body lightly. He felt the chill bumps boiling on her skin. He kissed her neck, kissing down her body, soon he lay above her....
*fade to black*
(ooc- ill let you take the morning or what not)
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Post by mahkenzie lee garland on Jun 28, 2011 1:35:32 GMT -5
*the morning after Kenze awoke to bowser yipping quietly next to her. Slowly she looked over her shoulder being quiet not to wake him. He was still sleeping so she slowly slid out of the bed. Pulling on her silk robe and fastening it around her wasit. Bowser yipped one more time, so she picked the small dog up. Kissing him softly on the head before quickly moving towards the stairs to take him outside. She use to use those disgusting puppy pads but now she just decided to take him outside. He was a good dog, and never made any messes in his house. She swore that he could hold it for days on end, but she never made him do that. She wouldn't want to, so she didn't make her dog. Call it crazy, but she didn't even feed him dog food. Instead he got a portion of whatever she cooked. Spoiled.
Once she had let him outside she moved towards the kitchen washing her hands before beginning to prepare the three of them breakfast. She believed breakfast was the most important meal of the day and she insisted on having one every morning. Maybe that was how she kept that lovely figure of hers. She cracked the eggs, making some scrambled and some whole. She was not truly sure how he liked his, but she was a sucker for good scrambled eggs and some ketchup(sp?). Then the bacon was made, then some toast for each of them. She hoped he liked breakfast, but she was not sure. If he didn't she would not become offended over it. She would just stick it in the refridgerator and give it to Boweser the next morning.
Kenzie placed the plates on her breakfast in bed tray with two small glasses of orange juice. She moved quietly up the stairs and back into the room. Waking him with a soft kiss. "Morning baby. Love you. I made breakfast." once he woke up slightly and sat up. She placed the tray on his lap. Made with scrambled eggs and one whole one, three pieces of bacon, and two pieces of toast. Along with the drink as well. She smiled at him taking her own plate and glass over to the other side of the bed. So she hadn't fed bowser yet, but his needed to cool down. She sat next to him on the bed. "Sleep good?" she asked him softly. "So... boy or girl?" she knew he would know what she was talking about. She secretly craved a little girl. But she would pray for whatever he wanted.
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Post by christopher peyton james on Jun 28, 2011 1:48:21 GMT -5
Chris felt the difference when she got out of the bed. He figured she was just taking Bowser out, so he stayed, slowly falling back asleep. His dreams took him many places, but this time, he stayed in this house, which was odd. In his dream he found himself walking to the room across the hall. It was decorated in pastels, mainly different shades of pink. A small white crip in the corner. He walked over, picking up his baby girl, crooning how beautiful she was. She gurgled. He sat there in the rocking chair with this little angel, talking to her as if she would talk back. When he looked up, Kenzie was all the door smiling, she came over kissing them both, and then he woke. Images of the happy little family still in his head.
Love you more He sat up in bed, seeing the large tray of food in front of him. He ordinarily ate breakfast, but nothing like this. Raisin Brand was his normal thing. He smiled, giving her a huge kiss on the cheek. He took a bite of bacon and toast, washing it down with OJ. You have no idea. Replying to her question about how he slept. Truth was, it was the best sleep ever. Her bed was amazing, she was amazing. He felt like he had to keep telling himself that, because he felt like none of this was real, and yet in his heart, he knew it was.
I actually dreamed about that last night. It was a baby girl. In a way, That is what I am hoping for He didn't know what she would think about that, most guys wanted a boy, you know carry the family name, play sports, etc. He thought to his dream, how happy that feeling of picking up there little girl made him feel. It felt so real. He knew that is truly what he wanted. What about you? He finished off his eggs, and the rest of his meal, setting the tray on a bedside table, getting back under the fluffy comforter. She looked like she was through eating, so he scooted over, pulling her back into bed. They had no where to be. Today was going to be a Chris and Kenzie day. A day to lounge and get to know each others hopes and dreams. A day to sit with her and love her.
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Post by mahkenzie lee garland on Jun 28, 2011 23:00:15 GMT -5
Kenzie had always dreamed of having a baby girl. One she could dress up in pretty pink dresses, and do her hair for her. She wanted a baby girl so badly, and prayed he would want a girl too. But if he wanted a boy, she would pray for a boy. However, she wished for a girl, and she knew a perfect name if he agreed on with her. She dreamed when she was younger of owning a big house like she had now, a perfect boyfriend, which she had, and beautiful baby girl. Which she hoped she would have soon enough. However, she was not sure if that would be what she had. Everything was in god's hands. But if she prayed enough. Maybe he would grant her that much. Since he had granted her everything else she had wished for.
She smiled when he told her he loved her more. Everytime he said something like that she got the most amazing feeling in her stomach. She could not deny the fact that she loved him so much, but when he spoke like that to her. She felt something that she had never felt before. He just had that touch on her, and she knew that she was already wrapped around his little finger. And for some reason she didn't mind. It seemed like this time a relationship would last for her; and it would work out. She was so excited about that very point of everything; that she forgot about the horrible fight they had. And she had forgiven him for everything. She hoped he had too.
She smiled when he said he wanted a girl, and she leaned over and kissed his cheek. She was gleaming from head to toe it seemed. "Oh me too! I actually thought of a name but feel free to say no, k? Aliana Marie James?" she said taken a small bite of her eggs and ketchup. Then a small swig of her orange juice. She took another sip of her ornage juice, and a bite of her toast. She was trying to look like she was not ravenous over this food, but had he not been there; it would have all been gone by now. But she didn't want to freak him out. It was the first official day of them.
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Post by christopher peyton james on Jun 29, 2011 21:06:57 GMT -5
Chris thought about his dream again, how sweet would it be to have exactly what they wanted? He watched her carefully. He could see the look in her eyes. She truly wanted a baby girl, even if he hadn't hoped for a little girl he would have told her he did. But it wasn't the case, he absolutely wanted a girl. He could imagine holding her, her tiny hand wrapped around his finger. Her little lips, little feet, and other tiny features, hoping she would look like Kenzie.
What if they had a boy? That thought did cross his mind. He would be okay with that as well, and I am sure it would be okay with her as well, but well, when they were both hoping for a girl, praying for what they wanted was all they could do. Of course, praying didn't always work for him in the past, maybe this time it would.
Whatever is fine with me, I am not very creative when it comes to names. He smiled, it did have a pretty ring to it. and he noticed his last name. So she, or he, would carry my name? He kinda chuckled, he wasn't expecting that.
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Post by mahkenzie lee garland on Jun 29, 2011 21:12:18 GMT -5
Kenzie sat there on her bed eating away at her food daintily. She then wished she had filled them larger glasses of orange juice since hers was almost gone. But she hadn't and she felt much too lazy to walk back down the stairs right then. Not going to happen. She sighed slightly as she placed another small bite of eggs and ketchup into her mouth. She wanted to eat them all in one bite but she refused to eat like that in front of anybody. It was not lady like at all, and she had a bit more class than that. But she could admit that her pregnancy was making her eat a bit more than she normall would. She she figured it would not be long before she started showing that she was in child.
She smiled at him. He was no good at names? Perfect, because she was right full of them. Kenzie giggled out loud when he commented on her choice of a last name. It was kind of tradition for the child to carry's his or her Father's name, and she was all about tradition. So she knew that the baby must have her Father's name. "Yeah, she will be your baby too. You're the Father, so she will get your last name, or he. But I think it's a girl." she said confidently to him. She was still glowing with happiness that he wanted a baby girl too. She couldn't wait. She could do without the morning sickness everyday. Just like now, she knew once she was done eating she was going to have to run down stairs to the bathroom. She had a bathroom in her room, but there was no way she was going to make him listen to her getting sick. But even with the thought of that, she could not stop smiling.
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Post by christopher peyton james on Jun 30, 2011 16:13:18 GMT -5
Chris smiled as she ate so slow and dainty. He knew she was alady and was probably raised not to scarf her food down in front of people. He just sat in bed, waiting for her to be done. He wondered what they would do today? How their relationship wold progress? If they would move in together when the baby came? And what about her father?
That was a question he had been avoiding. He knew, from the way she talked, that her father was protective. Anyone to buy his daughter a huge house for just herself, obviously had his daughters best interests at heart. Would he be welcoming, probably to his grandbaby, but to Chris? The man who had gotten his sweet daughter preggo in the first place? He felt like he wouldn't be welcomed at all.
Ok, but what about your father, how will he feel about the whole thing? He thought he knew the answer, but wanted to hear about her, because truth was, they probably both had been thinking ot the future when the baby was actually here, but what about the eight months ahead, they had to tell people, her father especially would want to know. His parents would want to know also, it would be important to them, but was he really ready to allow them back into his life, not that they had done anything wrong to begin with. He didn't know. Chris thought a little more, and decided that would be up to Kenzie entirely.
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