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Post by JACKSON BRODERICK PUCEY on Feb 22, 2013 22:18:16 GMT -5
Jack couldn't stop pacing and besides the risk of running out of his shoes he risked just running out of his mind. There weren't many people he could talk to about this and it was difficult what with house differences and all that but a couple knew of his relationship or whatever that had been with Eva and sometimes he felt like he just needed to vent because despite the months that had passed he was not over it and he couldn't tell why. Was he just not the man for the job? Surely she would have left him a long time ago if the physical interactions had been that bad, but emotions were never his thing and yet he had poured his heart to this girl who he had been seeing hoping for some kind of resolution and title and relationship and it hadn't happened. She had taken the piece of his heart that he had handed to her and thrown it to the side, shattering it and he had put the pieces back together hastily but once the paper was crumpled up it couldn't be perfect again. The last time that had happened, she had broken his entire heart and he had been crushed. Anna had been there to console him and help put the pieces back together but he had felt so bad about dragging her through that he hadn't even mentioned Eva to Anna, let alone vent to her and she had noticed his change in attitude and behavior but he hadn't explained. IT was a risk to losing his best friend, but for now he knew who he had to call and he left the dungeons only grabbing his wand and even at this late hour he could get away with walking the halls.
Earlier he had sent a letter, a message to a friend he knew somehow he could still count on. That crutch that had so infamously broken his heart not two years previously he couldn't get rid of. Not that he hadn't tried, he really hadn't tried at all and that was another issue that his best friend would berate him about and tell him to get on with his life. Still, you never lose that for someone and she could always set him straight. Really, he just wanted someone to talk to and vent and that would listen and was used to it. So, he had sent her a letter to meet in the Prefects Bathroom. It was safer than a dungeon or classroom, he'd make sure the Prefects were all occupied and it was the only place he ensured their privacy. No one could int erupt his rant or their conversation and in the end he needed to get this off his chest because if not he was just going to explode. Jack walked hastily and slowed down some of the halls where they were patrolling, nobody questioned him, not that they ever did, but being Head Boy had it's privileges for sure and he enjoyed them quietly as he pleased. Arriving he muttered the password and entered the grand room with it's baths and it spoke royalty against the normal student baths and bathrooms. She should be here any moment now and he felt anxious and that was always his que that too much had been bottled up inside and he needed to spill already. In the first place Chloe had contested this new arrangement with him and Eva but it hadn't been her place to contest it in his opinion, though it wasn't something he held over her head often to be polite.
Jack rolled up the sleeves of his white school shirt and loosened his tie and unbuttoned the top button. Might as well get comfortable. Crossing his arms he stared at the floor caught up in his mind and waited, tapping his foot without even realizing it until he heard the door open to which he looked up.
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Post by CHLOE RENEE MACDONALD on Feb 23, 2013 16:27:16 GMT -5
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At the ball she had noted Ric Greyback not being able to take his eyes off her. Chloe enjoyed taunting the grounds keeper in a way. She swore she was grinding with her girlfriends extra hard to get the attention she deserved. Chloe couldn't help the fact she liked male attention, or being in the limelight in general. When she was Jack's girl she never had to worry about another girl coming in between them, which was why it hurt her so bad when she found out he had moved on. Chloe was a prized trophy to the eyes of many, but deep down she was insecure about getting hurt. The only risk she wasn't going to take was having her heart broken. The girl had watched all her friends go through break up, the tears and smeared make up life would never be her thing. Chloe, knew she hurt Jack when she was naive but she always wondered if she'd ever be mature enough to date again. Of course she watched everyone slow dancing and she loved the thought of love. It would just never happen so she didn't want to dwell on the rare occurrence. After she broke Jack, she vowed she'd never hurt him or another in that way again. Chloe just couldn't get over the boy, she was still possessive of him and all the love in his heart. Even if she told herself over and over, it was going to hurt him she learned over time he had the same issue. Which was why they were so close. The look in his eyes proved there was something bugging him. Jack wasn't one to ditch social events and she knew this. At his comment about the male population she scrunched her nose. "Do I not always disappoint them Jack, What would one more time hurt?" Chloe countered his statement showing him there was no excuse for not asking her.
The girl felt her stomach flutter when she thought of all the reasons why he didn't. Perhaps he didn't want to be seen with her? Or he had someone else in mind. Her face straightened right out at that thought and she felt herself get irritated. Not that she would give any man the satisfaction of saying he made Chloe MacDonald jealous. Two could always rumble with that game, and she knew he couldn't keep up. Jack had feelings even if he were flirty, he gained them. Where Chloe could just toy with the male population to get her way and not be effected. Not even what people said about her hurt her. She was a tomboy and got along better with males. She loved sex, and she didn't do feelings. Didn't make her what other girls called her. Just made her, Chloe. When stating he needed to vent she sipped her liquor and nodded. "Sure, I'm always here for you, ya know that." Chloe stated quirking an eyebrow as she stomach sank with his admitting it was about Eva. Chloe jumped off the side of the tub and bend down in front of him grabbing his chin, making Jack look her in the eyes. Her green eyes narrowed as she breathed a bit hard. Perhaps she was going about this all wrong but she couldn't believe, Jack called her up here to talk about that girl again. Her night of magical fun, now was becoming a therapy session? Chloe lightened her deadly glare when he complimented her. As if that were going to change the rage she had deep within. "Thank you, I don't need to try, but really Jack?" She said stern as she ran her finger tips around his jawline lovingly now. "I wish you wouldn't think of her, she thought she was too good for you remember?" Chloe stated looking into his eyes, manipulative as it seemed it was one of the only ways she could handle this.
Chloe was cold hearted but not when it came to Jack, she was stern with him but never too cold. "Your so much better then that, and when you think of her she isn't thinking of you. She's off frolicking around with someone else. So why do you see it fit to give her that satisfaction, baby?" Chloe asked her eyes softening as she looked away feeling hurt herself now. How could someone else know what Jack went through with her and do worst damage then she herself. Lead him on like he were nothing? "Please, your so special and you don't even know it." Chloe admitted standing up kicking off her shoes. When Jack admitted her couldn't get Eva West out of his head she smirked to herself devilishly. "I can get her out, I bet." Chloe accepted as she removed her diamond earrings and let her hair out of the bun it had been in for the dance. The girl looked down at him on the floor and thought it was pathetic, she got being hurt but really? The girl ran her fingers through her long wavy brown hair letting it fall to her lower back before she crouched down in front of him. "Let me help you." Chloe said her tone seductive as she reached in and unbuttoned a couple buttons to his shirt. Chloe wondered if Jack could resist her actions. Over all she was a manipulative Harpie when it came to her men. Chloe didn't like him down, nor did she like competition to any degree.
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Post by JACKSON BRODERICK PUCEY on Feb 23, 2013 17:02:12 GMT -5
The ball had really been the last thing on his mind at this point and after drinking some with Albus and Frankie had returned to the dungeons to collect himself. All that talk of secret relationships had just gotten his mind going and with the alcohol in his system he really just didn't even feel like attending anymore. In the first place he had intended to see Chloe tonight, whether or not she had a date and it was one those thing where would consciously make a decision against his better judgment because at this rate he would never move on from this girl. But, why would he want to do that? Even if she wasn't there to call his he still felt it and she did too or she wouldn't have tolerated him as she had did. Trust has a way of causing fissures in important things and that was the one barrier that they both could not stop fumbling for. For now he waited and immediately regretted not having drank more to at least feel the slight buzz he craved at that moment and his was brought out of his mind by the sound of heels against he marble floors and the door closing behind someone. It was her, naturally. All the prefects would be busy on their patrols and at the ball and this left them some privacy, he just wanted to vent and who else than the person who knew him better than even his best friend. The dress was short, and the legs were long. Jack couldn't help himself but taken in an eyeful or two and look her up and down. Chloe didn't pause as she walked over to him and her arms went around his neck, she smelled good too and it was familiar and immediately recognized. You never forget those things, those scents that gave you butterflies.
And disappointing the remaining male population who think they have a chance? Really it had crossed his mind briefly but the fact of the matter was that he had been so distracted by Eva dumping him that he just had given up on Valentine's day for the moment or even the practical view of it as well. Jack hugged her back and then she pulled away to sit down near him, though he she would sit at all comfortably in a dress like that was beyond him. Jack crossed his arms again and watched as she pulled out the flask. Oh, alcohol seemed to be the popular theme tonight and he wished he had brought his own flask as he usually did to these things to ward off the boredom. My love, there she went. But, he couldn't have blamed her all that much for he was the one who had ended it between them but hadn't been able to stay away. As much as she was the flirtatious tease to him, he was just as bad if you looked at it that way. I just had a lot on my mind, needed to vent some. You don't mind do you? Hopefully she did, it was mostly a rhetorical question and all of a sudden he felt slightly nervous discussing this. It seemed a lot easier in his head when he had first thought about it. Pausing he placed his hand behind his neck and felt the tension there, Merlin he needed to just relax but it was too easy for him to get caught up in his head and therefore stressed like this. Jack took the container that she offered him and drank from it, handing it back. More Whiskey, nothing wrong with that at all and if she had been to the ball she would have tasted his special punch provided.
Jack slid down the wall he had been leaning against and relaxed, looking at the girl in front of him. This whole Eva thing still bothers me, to be honest. How else do you talk to your ex-girlfriend about a girl you just stopped seeing. Jack remembered Chloe not exactly jumping for joy when she found out he was seeing Eva and after he got dumped he ran to her for comfort and she seemed in better spirits after that. This trivial relationship that he had with her was messing up all future ones, in normal people it would anger them and cause them to sever friendships but in his case he just ignored that fact and stayed in his perpetual state of denial. You look fantastic by the way. She would give him hell if he didn't admit he hadn't noticed and like any male he certainly had. All of this thinking was enough to make his head spin without being drunk. Jack was nowhere near drunk, not even buzzed and that was disappointing in that he'd wasted all that drinking time and that his tolerance was even that high. Maybe it was inherited, his mother loved to frequent the bottle much to his father's dismay and he just seemed to pick up on it naturally to cope with whatever he was feeling and he didn't want to face it. I can't get her out of my head It was annoying, he wanted to move on and forget about her. There was no changing some people
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Post by CHLOE RENEE MACDONALD on Feb 25, 2013 3:04:15 GMT -5
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At the ball she had noted Ric Greyback not being able to take his eyes off her. Chloe enjoyed taunting the grounds keeper in a way. She swore she was grinding with her girlfriends extra hard to get the attention she deserved. Chloe couldn't help the fact she liked male attention, or being in the limelight in general. When she was Jack's girl she never had to worry about another girl coming in between them, which was why it hurt her so bad when she found out he had moved on. Chloe was a prized trophy to the eyes of many, but deep down she was insecure about getting hurt. The only risk she wasn't going to take was having her heart broken. The girl had watched all her friends go through break up, the tears and smeared make up life would never be her thing. Chloe, knew she hurt Jack when she was naive but she always wondered if she'd ever be mature enough to date again. Of course she watched everyone slow dancing and she loved the thought of love. It would just never happen so she didn't want to dwell on the rare occurrence. After she broke Jack, she vowed she'd never hurt him or another in that way again. Chloe just couldn't get over the boy, she was still possessive of him and all the love in his heart. Even if she told herself over and over, it was going to hurt him she learned over time he had the same issue. Which was why they were so close. The look in his eyes proved there was something bugging him. Jack wasn't one to ditch social events and she knew this. At his comment about the male population she scrunched her nose. "Do I not always disappoint them Jack, What would one more time hurt?" Chloe countered his statement showing him there was no excuse for not asking her.
The girl felt her stomach flutter when she thought of all the reasons why he didn't. Perhaps he didn't want to be seen with her? Or he had someone else in mind. The girl's face straightened right out at that thought and she felt herself get irritated. Not that she would give any man the satisfaction of saying he made Chloe MacDonald jealous. Two could always rumble with that game, and she knew he couldn't keep up. Jack had feelings even if he were flirty, he gained them. Where Chloe could just toy with the male population to get her way and not be effected. Not even what people said about her hurt her. She was a tomboy and got along better with males. She loved sex, and she didn't do feelings. Didn't make her what other girls called her. Just made her, Chloe. When stating he needed to vent she sipped her liquor and nodded. "Sure, I'm always here for you, ya know that." Chloe stated quirking an eyebrow as she stomach sank with his admitting it was about Eva. Chloe jumped off the side of the tub and bend down in front of him grabbing his chin, making Jack look her in the eyes. Her green eyes narrowed as she breathed a bit hard. Perhaps she was going about this all wrong but she couldn't believe, Jack called her up here to talk about that girl again. Her night of magical fun, now was becoming a therapy session? Chloe lightened her deadly glare when he complimented her. As if that were going to change the rage she had deep within. "Thank you, I don't need to try, but really Jack?" She said stern as she ran her finger tips around his jawline lovingly now. "I wish you wouldn't think of her, she thought she was too good for you remember?" Chloe stated looking into his eyes, manipulative as it seemed it was one of the only ways she could handle this.
Chloe was cold hearted but not when it came to Jack, she was stern with him but never too cold. "Your so much better then that, and when you think of her she isn't thinking of you. She's off frolicking around with someone else. So why do you see it fit to give her that satisfaction, baby?" Chloe asked her eyes softening as she looked away feeling hurt herself now. How could someone else know what Jack went through with her and do worst damage then she herself. Lead him on like he were nothing? "Please, your so special and you don't even know it." Chloe admitted standing up kicking off her shoes. When Jack admitted her couldn't get Eva West out of his head she smirked to herself devilishly. "I can get her out, I bet." Chloe accepted as she removed her diamond earrings and let her hair out of the bun it had been in for the dance. The girl looked down at him on the floor and thought it was pathetic, she got being hurt but really? The girl ran her fingers through her long wavy brown hair letting it fall to her lower back before she crouched down in front of him. "Let me help you." Chloe said her tone seductive as she reached in and unbuttoned a couple buttons to his shirt. Chloe wondered if Jack could resist her actions. Over all she was a manipulative Harpie when it came to her men. Chloe didn't like him down, nor did she like competition to any degree.
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Post by JACKSON BRODERICK PUCEY on Feb 25, 2013 20:57:11 GMT -5
Was it bad to run to your ex for help on a current flame? Well in this case the flame seemed to be fizzled out and he was merely trying to save the ashes without a clear cause to why. Would Chloe have showed up if he had told her why he needed to vent? It was a weird arrangement because he would never lose what he had felt for Chloe, it had just never left him and he simply had just placed it on the shelf and whenever he needed someone that he was comfortable intimately with he would go to her. Some people would call it sad, as his best friend often berated him for his choice not to completely cut her out of his life. There were walls that she had up that not even he had managed to break down and just like with Eva he wondered what exactly she was afraid of. Getting hurt? Weren't they all? His biggest fear was loss of a control that completely contradicted his personality and who he was, control was important and the image of it. So to have emotions spiraling around just because somebody got to close to you or kissed you was unnerving and at the same time exciting. When he had asked Chloe to be his he remembered getting over that mountain in his mind to just do it, he felt it and she had felt it and it had worked. Men among one another rarely talked about drama and women in that sense but occasionally you would get a mate drunk to help him forget a girl or help him move on by setting him up with another one. There was no cry fest, though he had seen his fair share of broken hearted boys, and it wasn't the emotional sharing session that females may have had. As far as knew his ex-girlfriend was not seeing anyone or had dated anyone since they had broken up and he was content on seeing it that way to be perfectly honest.
I figured everybody deserved a fair chance at asking before I did and then I just forgot. Which was half true, he hadn't thought about it though he said it in a way to make sure he came across as sarcastic and joking. These social functions were much easier with someone that you were comfortable with and familiar as well. Normally he attended solo, with his girlfriend or best friend. Those were his main three options and didn't dwell to make any other choices on that matter. The pair were different and that had attracted him to her, while had to tendency to only show emotions when he got attached at some level, she could charm the pants right off a man as he faintly remembered, something that had bothered him in the end. No sooner had Jack mentioned Eva's name had she jumped up from where she had sat down and he was almost afraid she was going to smack him for mentioning her again and for bringing this up to her. His blue eyes looked at her own green ones, such beautiful eyes and you really could get lost in them. The momentary glare he received and readily recognized passed quickly and he knew he struck some kind of nerve in some way but he didn't quite know why. Considering their unresolved feelings, maybe that was it. Chloe's hand was on his jaw, her fingers tracing lightly on his face, grabbing his attention with those beautiful eyes, her soft hands and her face so close to his own. Clearly she had him distracted and had a good point. Jack hadn't been the right guy for her and she hadn't felt the same as he did which had left him baffled because if he had felt it then why hadn't she.
After that last encounter on that midnight patrol he had been sorely confused about the whole thing. She was feeling it but wouldn't let herself accept it and at this point he'd felt at the end of his rope and read to give up on that but he needed to be in the right time and place to feel that pain so he could move on properly. True. He agreed, it was a fact he had ignored somewhere along the line in his reminiscent state. Her next comment stung, but it was more because it was so true. She was with somebody else, Zayne at the dance instead of him and hadn't even bothered to give him that chance. Here he was pouring his mind into this when she was having a fantastic time without him, something about this was irritating now and frustrating. She brought up a good point and this is why he went to her. Her hand was no longer on his face and she walked away from him, accepting the challenge that he hadn't even known he'd given her and for the most part he'd remained silent because he didn't know what to answer to a fact he knew was true but he didn't want to hear it. Slowly she took off her earrings and then her shoes, then her hair was down. Oh, that is where this was going? He couldn't say that he minded though now he knew he would be quite late for this dance and his lack of attendance would surely be noticed at some point. One by one she started with the buttons and he didn't stop her, like if she had an all access pass to Jackson Pucey and really he let her have that I knew I called you for a reason. Jack looked at her, he really didn't want to think about Eva anymore, she was never there for him as Chloe was.
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Post by CHLOE RENEE MACDONALD on Feb 28, 2013 2:03:23 GMT -5
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There were many things that crossed her mind when it came to Jack. It had been back in her third and fourth year the two seemed to connect. Chloe was always a mess of a child, neglected by her mother and put down by her father. She rarely opened up about her family, but this proved why she spent most of her holidays at Hogwarts. When people mentioned family she always thought of those who were her true friends, not those biological things back at home. Always changing her, always telling her she needed to act a certain way. Chloe had always been a little ball of independent fire. There were few people allowed to know such details about her, one being Jack Pucey. Chloe and Jack had hit it off way back, when she was really down and out. Chloe was the small girl at age thirteen, trying to find herself in the wrong crowds. All the boys she hung out with were much older, and back then she couldn't hold her liquor, this leading her into a lot of uncomfortable situations. Chloe didn't really remember much but waking up the next morning, cold and alone. These stories were memories she erased from her mind to better her spirits. Thinking and dwelling on bad old memories could bring her into a depression, one she refused to cope with. However not all memories were erased.
One she remembered in particular. Jack being there to take her away from the music and talk to her like she wasn't just some floozy. Gave her a sense of self worth over time. The two became close, and he understood her. Never placed a bad judgment over her head, this would be why she'd go to his aid, no matter the circumstances. Just like tonight, she;d be there to fix him. Take his mind off of whatever seemed to trouble him. Not just because she was jealous, but over all because he shouldn't be hurt. Jack was very indecisive at times, but she knew when he put his mind to something, that he confided in, he wouldn't expect to let let down. Chloe wasn't fond of Eva for what she made Jack feel. The girl had nothing against Eva personally, but when it comes to her loved ones anyone who was in the way, got her worst judgment. She watched Jack think on her words and when he admitted to her statement being true she gave him a smile. The look of confusing and, pain in his eyes just made her want to fix him. Chloe had an act for helping others, she enjoyed making people smile, no matter the cost. Chloe progressed in unbuttoning his shirt and his words caused her to smile a bit. "Of course, you know no one better to be there for you, in your times of need." Chloe admitted showing her pride in the situation. Chloe liked to accept credit where it was due, she was just that way for as long as she could remember.
After unbuttoning his shirt she loosened his tie and removed it, pushing his shirt off him as well. Chloe bit her bottom lip, scanning over his physique for a moment. It had been a while since she was in these terms with him. She and Jack were do for some alone time. Getting to her feet she offered him a hand, helping him to his own. Chloe moved a bit closer looking up into his eyes while she unbuckled his belt, not letting his eyes escape her gaze. Her heart raced as she fingers maneuvered, his pants to be unbuttoned and unzipped. She placed her hands on his hips, and slowly lowered his slacks, as well as herself til she was crouching down, not removing her eyes from his. Chloe was used to being on her knees and looking up from this view, but she was only teasing at this point. She she stood up looking at Jack in his boxer shorts. "It's been a while Jack, you been working out?" She asked, skimming her bottom lip with her front teeth. Chloe her finger tips trace up and down his muscular abdominal region, as she smirked backing up a bit. Now it was her turn, she was unsure if Jack would like to help her himself, therefore she lifted her hair up exposing a zipper to the back of her dress. "Can you help me out here sexy?" She asked looking over her shoulder a glint of ecstasy held in her green orbs.
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Post by JACKSON BRODERICK PUCEY on Mar 1, 2013 16:55:55 GMT -5
If this wasn't avoidance toward the real problem then he didn't know what was. Any other close friend would have talked him out of Eva or just talked to him and help him see the light and instead his dear friend here was unbuttoning his shirt and it was all too clear which direction this was heading. Not that he minded at all, he was a male after all and maybe he had drank more than he thought and it just seemed like a good idea. How many ex-girlfriends would put themselves out like this for an ex-boyfriend? Not many he assumed and he had always been fond of the relationship that had endured and how they would always be there for each other when they needed one another. They had started as friends he could remember and she had been an interesting one, despite the obvious fact of rival houses. There had been something so rough about her and he only came to know of her by the older boys in his class whether a year or two above his own if not older and he being so young wasn't looking for anything as those boys were. Jack remembered that he had gotten along easily with her and they had grown close, he knew he had to prove he wasn't out to use her and really he just enjoyed the friendship that they had. When she was upset or whatnot, he never liked seeing her in any pain, and he would just hold her and comfort her and just be there. Sometimes that's what all that was needed. She was a person, like any other, and had feelings and shouldn't be used.
Over time this friendship grew and he remembered being scared to tell her these new feelings because of her experiences with boys and he wanted to be clear that it wasn't just about that, he really did have feelings and that eventually grew to love and even falling in love with her which was an absolute rarity even for himself. Here they were again, at this, and he battled with his brain on whether this was wise at the moment. This momentary distraction against what his heart was telling him as so many interferences prevented his clear thinking. Jack could also remember that it was her natural personality that caused him to end this relationship in the first place and he doubted this for a moment. However, he didn't stop her when she removed his tie and his shirt fell from his shoulders. She was right, she was always there for him, but was this only because of their own physical history? That she would put herself out like this for him and he being seduced into a physical act would take the opportunity. She didn't judge him or brush off his feelings or what he said just because her brain wanted to block it, he always listened to her and had learned that communication was important, that had allowed them to remain friends over the past year since their breakup, maybe they shouldn't have. Another thought for another time, however. Jack stood up, grabbing her hand for support and he remembered that he was a good half-foot taller than her. Jack remembered that he had always been so much taller than her and it had made it easy to hold her.
Their eyes were connecting and he felt her hands near his waist and fiddling with his belt and slacks. Her intensity and lack of hesitation was enough to make his heart beat a little bit faster and she followed his pants as they fell down slowly. It was that for sure attitude that was teasing him at the same time. His eyes traveled down to where she was kneeling in front of him and her hands still at his abdomen, she always had know how to make a man's heart race and blood pump, especially his own. It had been a while, too long in his mind. Not that this had been the only thing he'd missed about her, but certainly one of them. Too long... He muttered in agreement as she stood back up and turned around in front of him. It was all too clear that she was a little bit overdressed for the occasion and that had to be corrected at once. Jack moved forward, moving her hair entirely over her shoulder so that the zipper could be clear on the back of her dress. As beautiful as she had looked in her dress, she was beautiful regardless in his eyes. His fingers gripped the small metal zipper and slowly brought it down to expose her back. Once that was done he placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed the material off them and he leaned down to kiss the side of her neck softly and then her shoulder as the skin became bare. Jack's hands moved to her waist where he could push more of the dress down, tight women clothing were a blessing and a curse at times. But, he moved closer behind her and the feel of her body against his own was familiar, comfortable and missed. And he pulled her close, as if she was his to claim and one hand held her waist the other moved freely to explore what was already known to him.
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Post by CHLOE RENEE MACDONALD on Mar 3, 2013 4:29:14 GMT -5
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The memories cease to fade from from her mind, as she looked into Jack eyes as if she could see right through the boy. Jack was one of the few men she could allowed, to look her in the eyes. Chloe was a fern believer, that if she could see into someones soul through their eyes, they could do the same to her. That was a private place for her, wound up in her on serenity. Most were not allowed to know Chloe on such a personal level. Not even her closest friends sometimes. When questioned of her actions, and feelings she'd shut down from emotions, which wasn't always a good thing. However it was a shield she used to protect herself. Years ago she was in a bad place, where she was often scared. The lonely feelings she endured night after night, until Jack made an appearance on her mind. Neither of them were innocent in standings, but they seemed to act that way when it came to love.
Chloe often wondered if she was his first love, as he was to her. It would explain how they could never fully leave one another's side. Hence, why she had no problem igniting whatever she wanted with him. Even if she didn't feel like being intimate right now, she knew he would understand. There was many other ways she could keep him mind from wondering back to the other female. This was just one she felt like tampering with for the moment. It wasn't fully for his benefit and if she spoke to him on why she choose this way to procrastinate, he might be filled with too much pride. She couldn't have an egotistical man in her presence. This was why she often got defensive around James and Ben. Chloe couldn't stand a conceded man, yet one with wit and confidence could be tolerated. Redirecting herself not to face Jack, she awaited him to remove her clothing. Chloe had never spoke to Jack on how he was the closest man to make her feel pleasure. Of course she could sleep around for ages and be satisfied, but not in the same way Jack did it. Chloe had never felt the safe, loving feeling unless it was with him. The feeling that caused her mind to lose thought, and her body to shake with nothing but pure pleasure. The girl closed her eyes at the thought feeling his hand on her waist. A purr escaped her throat, lost in her own thoughts as he striped her from her dress.
His warm body against her own caused her to smile, the familiar feeling of his warm skin on hers, added to her earlier erotic chain of thought. Chloe felt his finger tips exploring her body as his lips grazed her neck. This feeling was one she missed, one she loved. Goosebumps rose on her skin, as she turned herself to face him wrapping her arms around his neck. Chloe brought her lips to Jack's and closing her eyes, allowing herself to get lost into a passionate kiss. Her chest was pressed to his, as she allowed her tongue to roam his mouth freely. Her hands wonders his body, finding his waist line, as she traced her finger tips along it lightly. Her heart sped up, as her eyes rolled into the back of her head wanting more from him. Her tiny finger tips found their way to the material that remained covering him. Too much clothing, she mentally reminded herself as she pushed his boxers down, deepening the kiss. Her fingertips wondered below his waist, at what she always claimed as her own. She moaned into the kiss, breaking it looking up into his eyes her finger tips still grazing him lightly. "Well, well, Jack I think it's time to get in the tub don't you agree?" She whispered not giving him much of an option to object, as she backed up walking over. She removed her lacy lingerie and sat on the end of the tub. "Show me how much you want it baby." She whispered in a seductive tone, allowing her own hands to roam her body in a teasing manner. Chloe bit her bottom lip and leaned back a bit. "Come on, let's get wet." She mused with a wink, hoping he'd be into her little game of the moment.
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Post by JACKSON BRODERICK PUCEY on Mar 3, 2013 13:47:48 GMT -5
There was a hint of tragedy in their relationship, or at leas there had been. They had worked so well, he remembered the days of just being so happy when he was with her or they would just sit and talk for hours. Outside his best friend, she had been his person. Jack didn't want to take credit for 'saving' her or anything because he didn't want to think about her as a victim but she had such strength on her own and he felt that he helped her just feel again just as she had done the same to him. Those emotions of love and belonging were always kept locked up and kept safe. Eventually over time other issues got in the way and maybe at the time he wasn't mature enough to know how to handle it and just got hurt in the end. Had he wanted to break up? Of course not, but to continue to let it run it's course as it had been going would not have really allowed for the peaceful nature of their relationship now. Jack would always love her, care about her, even if he claimed to have moved on and maybe one day he would move on. However, today was not that day and he would always hold a special place in his heart for her and what they had at the time. It was times like these he was certainly glad that he was not like some of his fellow Slytherins that detested people n blood status and house choice and background and all that. If he had been he never would have been the one girl that he had actually fallen in love with, that same love that had allowed him to let her go in a time when they both needed a lot of space to heal and grow.
Her familiar form against his, hot skin against hot skin, it was so familiar and welcomed. Every touch was deliberate and he let her have control because she knew him, emotionally and physically. Those little things you remembered just never went away and really it was like a flashback. Jack remembered the first time he'd brought her here to the Prefects bathroom, a night where he'd made sure all of them were busy or that they wouldn't be disturbed. It had been a long night, but just a lot of fun for them as well. As much as he had enjoyed the physical part of them, he enjoyed the times where they would sit outside in the spring and just watch the clouds, it was peaceful and calming and she was right there with him. Jack could feel her reaction at his touch and she turned around to face him, where his own eyes could meet hers and they had this fire and intensity about them. Their lips met and his arms held her against him and he had to remember to even breathe at this point. Jack could feel her hands roaming toward his waist and every slight touch was one that made his heart beat a little bit fast and there was this anticipation about it as she just continued to tease him. Even as they kissed she pushed his remaining clothing off and he felt a bit less restrained, however her teasing seemed to only begin as her hands traveled even further south and he even paused in the kiss for a moment before she paused to look at him, his eyes only pleading her to stop teasing him like that, it got her point across but only made the anticipation that much more for him.
Suddenly she backed away from him and spoke, he felt slightly breathless already. This already felt like something more than just sex, was it their connection? The feelings still there just all rising up now that it had been sitting at bay for at least the past year. Jack was ready to move forward, join her in her suggestion but was frozen at the sight of the lingerie against her natural curves and the body he couldn't keep his eyes off. Without a batting an eye she removed said lingerie, not that he ever doubted her when it came to him, but at least she wasn't just messing with him and good because at this point he was wrapped tightly around her finger. Jack walked forward with a smirk, maybe his brain had subconsciously told him this was what he had needed all along and hence brought him to his sacred place, that was hardly sacred anymore, and with her. Jack obliged and walked over to where she sat on the edge of the tub and kissed her and after he pulled away he climbed into the tub, though not completely putting his whole body in the water. Facing back again to where she was sitting he wondered if she would follow him into the water or keep her place sitting there on the edge, either worked for him. In the meantime he approached her, her back still facing him, and his hands placed themselves at her waist, where he could kiss her shoulder, her neck, and then her lips as his hands traveled down to caress her thighs and midsection, roaming even lower and then encourage her to turn around and face him completely. She always had a way of getting him to where she wanted him and he couldn't say that he minded at all. There was this heat, this passion between them. In between remembering to breath he asked her, being the only person in the tub at the moment. Won't you join me?
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Post by CHLOE RENEE MACDONALD on Mar 8, 2013 4:35:31 GMT -5
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There had been many questions that Chloe had wanted to ask Jack over the years. She hadn't really been one to string people along, especially not with him. The whole way they still acted made her feel like sometimes, they had never ended. It was stupid to her, how they could act this way then claim they were over one another. Chloe would act a certain way around others but she knew deep down she cared. She wasn't the type of girl to just sleep with the same guy twice. She liked moving around and having a decent selection. That way she could never get emotionally attached. Chloe would always be a floater, she just didn't like the thought of being hurt. Even when Jack and her broke up, she wouldn't cry. In her mind, it was for the best, and if he couldn't trust her, then there was no point of them being together. Chloe knew in a way she was mostly at fault, she was a fern believer of not changing for someone. In her life she had questioned that, however she always came back with a reason to believe she was correct. Chloe was a flirt, because that's how she got along with others. She enjoyed the attention, negative or positive. Even in her older years she knew that.
It did bring her anxiety at times, to wonder too much about the future. Chloe didn't want to end up alone. She feared having a couple cats, living in a nice home with decent space all by her lonesome. She wanted to have a garden with children one day, but she'd never admit it. Chloe had pride issues she needed to resolve within herself before she went off planning too far in advanced. Where was her mind going, she needed to be right here in Jack's arms right now. There was something different in they way they kissed, much more feeling then usual. Perhaps he missed her, like she missed him. That was a whole different ball park, a conversation for another time. She walked him walk over to her and was surprised he got into the water before her. The sound of the water shifting caused her to smile, and she soon felt his kisses being trailed along her neck and shoulders. A smile crept to her lips as she closed her eyes feeling his warm lips on her shoulder. She purred a bit at his touch, and turned back to look into his blue eyes. Jack asked her to join him, and with all that desire in his eyes, how could she deny him?
"Of course I will join you baby." She whispered turning herself, and placing her toes in the water. Chloe wasn't the type to just jump right in, she needed to test water. She slowly got into the tub feeling the warmth engulf her body. She loved the prefect bathroom. It was so much more more luxurious. She sunk down a bit allowing her hair to her wet. She looked over at Jack and slide closer, crawling into his lap. She let her hands wonder his body, wondering how long he'd accept her lite teasing. She leaned forward pressing her lips to his, leading him in a deep kiss. Her tongue colliding with his, in bliss passion. Chloe allowed her hand to slip under the water and she shifted a bit running her finger tips along his inner tight. She grasped his manhood lightly and began to work him up, not breaking the kiss. After it was finished, he'd better cuddle with her for a bit, this was one of the main things she only allowed Jack to do with her.
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Post by JACKSON BRODERICK PUCEY on Mar 8, 2013 19:46:08 GMT -5
Besides the obvious physical connection that they had shared he had missed the times of just being with her, you always had that someone to go to and depend on and talk to when you needed them. Well, he did have his best friend for that but he hadn't been having sex with his best friend though, why ruin that relationship with such a trivial matter. Even if the whole school thought they were dating already. That was a thought for another time as he could not fit in the thought of another girl as the current one was unclothed in front of him. There was something settling, even between the racing beats of his heart and the anticipation that she left him in. That was what he missed the most from the girl he was still loved but he could never get over that previous fact that slowly and slowly he had lost faith in her in those same habits that he had seen before but had chosen to ignore as they embarked on their relationship. Jack didn't doubt that he would eventually settle down and have a family, that was what he wanted but he didn't know with whom. Was his future right here in front of him or would she haunt his past forevermore as he would find himself comparing all of his relationships to this one, as dysfunctional as it had been the entire time. Jack did trust her, but in that setting he found himself full of doubt and unsure what to think and it at least showed that he had cared. It wouldn't work, but again a thought for another time because he had him surely enough distracted and at a place to admit as much love as he could for her if she so wanted from him.
As soon as Jack had asked her if she would join him she turned into the tub and into the water getting more wet than he had and as she moved closer to him, water trailing on his body where she touched him and she moved closer again teasing him albeit more obviously now more than ever as she kissed him. His blood was flowing and really was more impatient than ever, she could only tease for so long before he just would take over from the anticipation building up inside of him. Jack let her continue for a bit as they still locked in a deeply passionate kiss. Jack soon pulled away for a moment to catch his breathe, if she had ever left him anything it was surely breathless which was never a bad thing. Moving her hand away from he placed his hands at her hips and brought her closer to him and conveniently placed in his lap. There would be no more teasing right now, no more holding off, he was taking control now. With that he kissed her again.
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The room was definitely a lot hotter and even more humid than he remembered. Jack's breathing was still at a higher rate than before and he could hear his heart still beating in his ears. Lying flat against the floor and with his feet barely in the water as they lay at the edge of the tub and Chloe still against him, he could feel her heartbeat as well. Jack had his arm wrapped around her shoulders and he was sure that she could feel and hear his heart with her head on his chest. It had been so long since he'd held her like this, so long since they had been together like this and he missed it. Not just the sex ,but he could hold her and protect her for the moment from what was happening and they could just be there in their own created peace of the world where nothing could touch them. Jack missed the comfort of having someone next to you, or close to you after being intimate. Jack would never use Chloe as other men had, he knew that it hurt her and especially after their connection previously he would never hurt her like that because he knew that she trusted him more than that. Such an abuse and he would never be able to forgive himself because to see her hurt only made him hurt just as much especially to know that he caused that. The floor wasn't that comfortable and how they had moved from inside the tub to where they were now and where they had been before was somewhat of a mystery as his mind at the time had been clouded in a sexual haze, but it was alright because he still felt comfortable and he would definitely admit that she had made him feel better.
I miss this. Not just the sex, he put his arms closer around her. It was nice to hold her again, he remembered the strange feeling after they had broken up of now you were physically alone and he didn't like it. Even if she hadn't been allowed in his common room they had found places and it had been theirs. And even if they hadn't been the first ones to desecrate the Prefects Bathroom it was still their place. What they could share with one another in terms of physical intimacy he felt only brought them closer and it made his feelings even more uncertain. Is this why he had been having trouble with Eva? Because he was not over Chloe? It might have been and that was another issue he still hadn't resolved and he would probably see her at the dance. It would be easier, considering he now had this out of his system. And Ana would be waiting for him there as well and he knew he was slightly late from the he had told her he would arrive. The time had been intentionally later so he could account for other activities, this was unexpected but very welcome. Not to rush or anything because this is nice, but I'm sure I'll have a search party after me soon. They both didn't need some unwanted publicity as far as people searching for them, and he was torn between lying here with a girl he still had love for or moving on with his night as to not disappoint other commitments.
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