I groaned and turned around. "Again, you're a pervert."
I'm In Love With A Superstar (Private :))
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"Jeez! Can't a guy think and tell a gal she's cute widout having accusations thrown at 'im?" Hunter(Chris) said incredulously.
OOC: he really gets into his role...
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Haha I could tell
I glared at him, getting in his face. "Listen. What's gonna take to make you stop hitting on me."
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"Eh, I ain't hittin' on you. If I was even your steely resolve would melt."Hunter gave a hot, roguish grin, "However, you want me stop tellin' you how beautiful you are, a few dates are the nessecary price."
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Skye rolled her eyes. "Ugh. Fine." she grumbled.
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"Excellent. Dinner at 7:00pm, wear something pretty. I will pick you up." Hunter said, "By the way, you needn't put on make up or do anything special with your hair. Tu es trés belle déjà."
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"Uh..ok." I nodded." I live at *insert adress here* I guess I'll see you then..."
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"See you then dolly." Hunter said with another roguish smile before leaning back against the wall.
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I nodded, sighing and walked away.
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OOC: a few posts then Timeskip?
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Mmkai
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Hunter gave a roguish smile, leaning back before walking over to his motorcycle, kicked the stand away and leapt onto the bike right before it drove off.
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I layed on my bed, trying to decide what to wear. I decided on this:
with black flats. I decided to take a quick nap, and set my alarm for 6:30. -
OOC:Timeskip to when he is picking her up...
IC: Hunter arrived home and changed into a nicer pair of clothes.
http://www.vintagemahogani.com…usiness-wear-for-men.html Second shirt with third pants
He hopped into his BMW silver convertible. There were leather seats and polished, realistic fake wood trim. He drove towards her address, his left arm bent and hanging lax over the convertible door. He arrived and pulled up to the side of the street then walked up the pathway to the door and knocked firmly and curtly. -
I ran downstairs, putting my second shoe on. I opened the door,seeing him standing there.
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"Mademoiselle, your chariot awaits." Hunter smiled, bowing politely, taking her hand and leading her to the car before opening the door for her. Of course, bad boy would return.
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"Uh..thanks?" I said, unsure of what would happen.
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Hunter nodded then went over to the drivers side, hopped over the door, and pulled away from the curb before the BMW shot off down the road.
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"So, Uh, where are we going?" I asked, trying not to sound rude
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"Eh, it is a surprise...unlike your beauty." Hunter said, once again he was back to his bad boy, flirtatious self.