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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 19:15:13 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet laughed as Shawn left and moved to gather the fillys reins, giving her a smooth pat on the back she moved to cool-down the beautiful filly and choked when she heard the announcers call for the McCarthers and a picture was taken, with Shawn standing in the ring of McCarthers. Calming down her nerves she silently kicked herself for her mistake. Shawn knew who she was and she now knew who he was. But why was he so friendly? Something didn't settle right in the beautiful blondes stomach as she moved off the track and into the stables with Scared Secrets and the filly. She continued waiting for the other races to end until she had her trailer full of Irvington horses and several checks and cups thrown into her truck. She had enough time to race home unload the race horses and get ready to be back at the stables at 11.
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 19:21:26 GMT -5
---------Later that Night-------------
Shawn entered the racetrack stables at eleven o'clock pm. He was wearing pretty much the same thing except now he had on a muscle shirt. A black one to be exact. Just below his neck you could see the smallest edge of a tattoo. His tanned arms were well muscled and in one hand he carried a basket, to his great embarrassment, full of food. He had a beer or two in there also as well as wine. Though he hoped she'd wnat the beer.
Shawn stopped outside the Irvington stalls and sat down in one of the chairs. Now all he coudl do was wait for the pretty Irvington woman to show. He smirked to himself as he pulled his hat lower. Pretending to take a short nap.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 19:44:34 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet arrived a little after eleven but took her precious time perfecting her appearance. Critiqing her make-up and putting on black heels to match her little black dress she got out of the truck and added a dabb of vanilla perfume to her sun-kissed skin. Running her black-painted finger nails through her blonde hair to create a looser fun look she nodded with approval over her perfection. Shutting her truck door she headed in towards the stables to where the stalls reserved for her family were, nodding her head to those grooms and trainers who where still awake tending to the horses and laughing when she heard cat-calls.
Moving into the area she came in with a glowering smile to find Shawn relaxed and a hat pulled over his head as if in a dreamy matter. Not being able to help herself Thayet lifted his hat and kissed his check in a smooth manner before stepping back and letting her light blue eyes take in his masculine form.
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 19:53:28 GMT -5
Shawn heard the cat-calls and smirked beneath his hat. His arms were up behind his head nad his legs stretched out infront of him. He also heard the clap clap clap of her heels agaisnt the cement. As they got closer he tried to straighten out his face. To make it look like he was sleeping. When she removed his hat he opened his eyes to feel her lips brush his cheek. He smirked and stood up. Taking his hat back but setting it on her head. He winked at her and let out a wolf whistle of his own. steppign back to take in her figure he smiled. Grabbing up the basket and slipping his arm through hers he led her out in to the center of the track.
He set a blanket out by the waterfall. Shutting off all the track lights and putting a candle in the middle of the blanket. He set out some cake, strawberries and chocolate. Lifting out the beer and wine he smiled and stood up beside. her. "Is this romantic enough Miss Irvington," he told her, pronouncign her last name precicely.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 20:03:01 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet smiled and allowed Shawn to lead her to the middle of the track where an area of grass lay along with a beautiful waterfall. Letting him set things up a smile was coaxed from her pink lips as she watched him. A laugh came forth as he pulled out beer and a bottle of wine. Winking in a flirtacious way she pulled the beer from his grasp and seated herself onto the blanket, her blue eyes searching for his next move.
Adjusting her dress around her thighs as to not show off to much she flicked back her brown hair and opened the beer taking a cool-crisp drink before caring to reply to him. Yes very romantic indeed and quiet, unexpected Mr. McCarther.
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 20:09:53 GMT -5
Shawn smirked as she took the beer from his hand. He sat down beside her. Leaning back against his hand. He sat so that one of his knees brushed up against her hip. He smirked and cracked open the other beer. Taking a gulp rather then a sip he nodded at her. Chuckling when she said his last name. For some reason he really liked it. Coming from her lips being called Mr. McCarther made him feel extremely naughty. Shawn leaned forward and grabbed a strawberry. Popping it into his mouth along with some chocolate. He winked at her and grabbed one. Holding it out for her lips. He was a very bad boy and he knew it. Plus she looked really hot with his hat on and in that dress, with most of her legs visible.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 20:26:05 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet smiled and watched Shawn, adjusting his hat on her head so her light-blue eyes where more veiwable. Shifting she moved her body only slightly closer to Shawn, and leaned forwards in a sexy way and bit off part of the strawberry and grabbed up a peice of chocolate to throw into her mouth also. Chewing her food she watched Shawn, her features smooth and calm as she winked at him.
Settling in comfortably she took another swigg of her own beer, the alcohol doing nothing to her since drinking was a norm for her it took more then three to affect her. Trying to seduce me with strawberrys, chocolate, candlelight and beer eh?
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 20:33:43 GMT -5
Shawn laughed and popped the strawberry into her mouth. He noticed her move closer and smirked at her wink. He slid jsut the slightest bit closer to her and took another drink of his beer. The liquor sliding down his throat. He laughed again and took his hat back. Popping it onto his own head. "I was under the impression you were trying to seduce me, what with the stars and the moon and your eyes," he shook his head teasingly. He was playing her so hard. Shawn leaned closer to her. Interested in where she was tkaing this.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 20:46:09 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet laughed smoothly as he took his head back, not caring that her blonde hair had been ruffled up a bit she smiled brightly at Shawn. Too bad about their last names. But then again, what did a name truely mean? Right now they were going against all rules and defying their families yet to her, it felt nice to not be as perfect as her parents pictured her to be. That sought a soft girlish giggle from her lungs at the thought.
Catching his words she offered a koy smile, not catching onto the game he was playing with her heart as she took another long sip of her beer, allowing the taste to burn a path down her throat. Ahh, maybe I am but then again, maybe it's a team effort?
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 20:50:59 GMT -5
Shawn chuckled. He didn't really care that she was an irvington. His family was supposed to love hers. So why were they enemies. They used to be full of love. Shawn laughed when she took another sip of her beer. His hand reached up to smooth her ruffled blonde hair. His hand smoothed it down onto her head. Lingering at her cheek. "I guess you might be right, group effort," he said and leaned forward.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 21:01:08 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerShe smiled as he smoothed her hair. It'd been awhile since she'd let any male get so, sensitive with her and for some reason she was glad it was Shawn who was being the one to share the moment with her. Her blue eyes danced with mischief as he leaned towards her, her own slender body coming forth to meet hers as she whispered gently onto his lips. This is the kiss I garunteed... Dropping her voice she gently placed a soft kiss upon his lips but didn't retreat just yet instead stayed close, curious for Shawn McCarthers, her enemy, reaction.
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 21:06:13 GMT -5
Shawn blinked when she leaned forward. His hand curled behind her head. Bringing her closer. As her lisp whispered against his he sighed. Those words were like music to his ears. Wehn her lips hit his he felt like an electric jolt shot through him. He pulled her body closer to him. His lips molded to hers and he opened his eyes to look into hers. He pulled away and took another sip of his beer. Looking at her mischcieviously.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 21:19:31 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet was caught up in the moment when he kissed her, enjoying the feeling of his lips against her and almost frowned when the moment was over. Pulling back she ran her fingers through her hair, a tenative smile gracing her features as she took another drink of her beer. Watching Shawn with her blue eyes she couldn't help but realize how gorgeous he actually was, and how even more amazing he looked under the full moon. So how jealous and mad will your girlfriend be when she finds out you spend your night with an Irvington doll?
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Post by Lone Fuzz Machine on Sept 1, 2008 21:23:33 GMT -5
Shawn took a deep breath. Finishing his beer he smirked. Shaking his head he stood up and brushed off his pants. "I don't have one." he told her. He leaned down over her and pulled her up. Smiling sweetly he winked and pulled her close to him. "Will you dance with me?' he asked her. He placed his hat back on her head. Loving how it made her look. He coudln't keep his eyes off of hers. They were so deep. "What will your boyfriend say when he finds out you spent the nigth with a rowdy McCarther boy?' he asked teasingly.
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Post by Thayet on Sept 1, 2008 21:40:13 GMT -5
THAYET IRVINGTON "Faith is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light." - Helen KellerThayet smiled and nodded her head and stood up, placing her hands in his she felt warmth spread through her. And even found herself pleased at how he said he didn't have a girlfriend. For some reason she wanted to be the only one he gave his attentions too, not some strange girl. Molding into his arms and to keep him anticipating her answer she smiled and spoke gently, her blue eyes resting on his hazel ones. Well I think he'd want your name and address to come hunt you down, but--that be only if I had one. A soft laugh came out of her as she wrapped her arms around his neck, enjoying the possesive feeling of his hat on her head. For a woman who swore she couldn't be tied down she felt like she had just fallen into a trapp.
ooc- you know what just to be mean i got an idea, maybe like when they plan to meet up sometime she arrives and a girl he used to date is there and thayet finds them kissing, even though he didnt want the kiss you could say the other girl did it without his word.
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