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Post by Teneile on Mar 14, 2007 4:49:05 GMT 1
Teneile took a deep breath and looked into the mirror. She wanted to look nice but she also didn't want to over do it either. She had gotten a phone call earlier today, from the one and only Kazuma. He had told her that he would like to take her out tonight and of course she had agreed. Apparently all that flirting the day at the coffee shop had paid off and now she was going out on a date. Teneile sat in her rather empty house before her mirror and looked at her reflection one last time while sliding the last hoop earing into her pale double pierced ears. She sighed, it was as good as it was going to get, the only question was, was it good enough to impress her date.
Oh to be on a date. She hadn't been on one in forever, and she was excited. Some might think Teneile, being pretty got asked out all the time, but somehow it never ended up that way, and so she was thrilled to be going out with Kazuma. Tonight she was dressed nicely but casually so they didn't have to do anything too fancy she didn't know what they were doing but she was dressed enough they could go to a decent restaurant or clubbing, or to a movie, something along any of those lines as well as others and she wouldn't be out of place. Tight hiphugger jeans adorned her lower body ending in high heeled black boots that zipped up the sides and underneath her jeans. On her torso she wore a stretchy fabric black dress that fell down to just past her hips hugging her curves and molding her body just right before letting the jeans take over. Her dark red hair hung down around her, she had put some waves in it so it wasn't straight like the first time she and Kazuma had met. Only one necklace adorned her body, a white gold music note hung there at the hollow of her neck just there gleaming against her pale skin. She wore little make up, just a tad of powder to smoothe out the tone and some lipgloss that was it, she was ready.
Now she got to be nervous and wait. Waiting was the hardest part. She cleaned her kitchen, which was really already clean but still, it mattered none the less. She sat then on the couch her purse was close by and her keys to lock up the house when she left. She picked up her book and began to read figuring she had nothing else to do even if she couldn't concentrate on the words. She couldn't beleive she was going on a date.. with Kazuma.. he was handsome and interesting she couldn't wait to get to know him better. When the door bell or knock came she would jump. You never really expected that exact moment to come. Getting up she would smoothe down her clothing again and go to the door. Opening it she would smile a bit shyly as this was kazuma we're talking about and she would blush.
"Good evening, Kazuma." Teneile would say shyly.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 14, 2007 6:07:20 GMT 1
20 minutes ago
Kazuma stood in nothing but his boxers and a pair of socks staring into his closet. Standing behind him was his German Sheppard rocky. He had no idea what the hell he was doing, and was getting slightly nervous not even knowing what to wear for his date tonight. Most of his clothing was made for the gym while the other half was made for just school days. Rumaging though it he found a pair of black slacks and a black streach tee shirt. Putting them on he looked at himself in the mirror, his outfit only made his muscles stand out even more something he was trying to avoid, but this would be the only way he would look remotely presentable for Teneile and not be turned away if any of the places they went tonight had a dress code.
He then slipped on a pair of black boots, regrettably they were the only things he had besides a few pair of sneakers. Standing he looked over at his Rocky “So boy think she’ll like it” rocky barked his head then pointed to Kazuma’s dresser were he kept his hair bands and cologne. “Good idea boy” Kazuma said, going over to his dresser he took one of the bands and put his hair in a tight pony tail so it would not get in the way later, he then took his Coolwater cologne and sprayed himself twice.
He went downstairs even just getting to his own door was making him nervous, how he hated this feeling. (Maybe I should call and cancel….no I can’t do that I set this up after all) he thought trying to silence his own fears. He had never really gone out on a date before, sure he had gotten lucky at the clubs and bars a few times but it was different. Those women he meet out were flings which he never expected to see again Teneile on the other hand was some one he wanted to see over and over again due to some unknown attraction he could not explain .
Reaching into the hallway closet he pulled out a lambskin blazer, and slipped it on. Not only was he a fan of the blazer but he felt that while trying to be casual a nice looking jacket never hurt, plus it gave him a few extra pockets incase he needed them. Now that he was fully dressed and ready he stepped outside, his door locking behind him with a loud click. He was walking toward a blue 71 Boss 351, a car he started working on back in Varron. Back then it was nothing more then a frame with some scrap attached to it, but him and the old man of the yard rebuilt it over many months and he had recived it as a going away gift. Getting into it and starting the engine he was glad he had it, he doubted taking a girl out on a chopper was not the best thing to do on a first date.
He was surprised as he drove to her house. It was not as far away as he thought it would be and took only a matter of 8 minutes to reach. Pulling up in front, he turned of the engine and took the key out of the ignition. He exited the car and looked down at his watch, when he originally talked with her he said he would pick he up about 8 O’clock to a quarter after but right now it was only 7:55. He was uncontrollably nervous but yet he wanted for nothing more then for this night to go on as planned. Kazuma took a cigarette out from his pants pocket, it was a menthol light so it would not stink as badly as his reds normally did. He lit it and took a few drags. (God I hope this all goes well, this Teneile girl is so nice, and funny…not to mention I never though a chick like her would ever agree to a date with me)
He tossed the half smoked cigarette to the curb and made his way to the front door, he took one last deep breath before his finger pressed the door bell. He was stunned when he saw her, he was speechless and could feel his jaw loosen slightly. He remembered her looking beautiful when they had first met for coffee in the streets of San Fran but now, he lacked the words to describe her.
"Good evening, Kazuma." She said smiling shyly just as he began to recompose himself. He blinked a few times as though coming out of a trance “Hi Teneile.. wow you look fantastic” he said in a soft warm tone. “So are you ready to get going” he said
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Post by Teneile on Mar 14, 2007 6:35:09 GMT 1
And there he was. Standing in the glowing porchlight overhead. The bugs seemed to enjoy the light the moths playing in it as if it was the sun. But it was Kazuma she had her eyes on. From the moment her door opened seeing him there bathed in the soft glow of a 100 watt bulb was amazing. He looked more refined than the last time she had seen him. His hair was pulled back nicely, not that she minded it down but there was a time she could take it down later if things went well and they got comfortable. The blazer fit nicely and that shirt.. well to be honest that shirt couldn't have fit better if it was sculpted onto his body. And Teneile certainly didn't mind getting a good look at his chest muscles.
He broke her from her staring contest with his body by telling her that she looked fantastic. She couldn't possibly see how he had come to that conclusion not when compared to the vision she was getting, but hey, she wasn't going to complain, no girl in their right mind turns down a 'fantastic' compliment. He asked if she was ready to go and she nodded softly.
"Yes, I think so." she said with a smile. She was nervous but that wasn't about to get her down. Oh no, Teneile was not going to ruin her first date in some time by being nervous.
Teneile turned and grabbed her small purse and her keys. Stepping out her front door her heals ground into the concrete as she turned and locked the door leaving the lights in the house on so it looked like someone was home. She turned again putting her key in her purse and smiling at Kazuma. Shyly she slid her hand in his and smiled gently blushing all the same.
"Shall we?" she asked curiously. She noticed the car. Teneile had once had a brother that was into cars but though she didn't mind working on them and did infact know the parts, she didn't know the type of car that Kazuma drove. "I"m... glad you called me, I've been looking forward to it all day." she said happily with her normal smile, she was gaining a great deal of her self confidence back.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 14, 2007 7:08:36 GMT 1
As they walked to his car he could not help but look over at her every few seconds, she broke the small silence between them "I"m... glad you called me, I've been looking forward to it all day." she said happily Kazuma could only smile back. It took him a few more seconds then most to think of what to say, he had spent most of his life in silence and so he was slightly ashamed when he could not immediately respond. “I’m happy to hear that, I haven’t been able to get my mind off it all day myself”
When they reached the car Kazuma opened the passenger side door and helped her in, he had seen gentlemen do it in movies for ages and it was something he did out of instinct not thought. When she entered he closed the door behind her and walked around the front of the classic mustang .
Opening the door he entered and as he did the entire car sank slightly due to his weight, he then closed his door and put the key in the ignition. He was disappointed like this, with his handicap he right eye could not See Teneile unless he turned his head completely and if he did that his staring would be obvious enough for any one within two blocks to notice.
Turning the ignition he sighed as the engine roared. He did not begin driving right away, no instead he turned to face Teneile who was the only thing on his mind right now. He imagined they were both a little hungry, Kazuma himself felt like he could eat a horse.
“I didn’t know what kind of food you like so I made reservations at an Italian and Japanese restaurant… Is there any one you’d prefer?” he said kind of unsure of himself, something he could not recall feeling since he was 7. He wished to pleased the breath taking woman infront of him so badly he would literally go anywhere she suggested and do anything she wanted.
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Post by Teneile on Mar 14, 2007 7:34:17 GMT 1
Teneile had to admit that she was happy to hear that he too had been looking forward to it all day. That had meant something to her, because while Kazuma was indeed one very good looking man she was afraid he would have many women after him. Though he had called her so perhaps there was hope but she wouldn't be able to tell until they got this date on the road so to speak. He walked her to the car and even opened the door for her. It was like in those old movies when men actually knew how to be gentlemen. Like in 'It's a Wonderful Life' or 'Breakfast at Tiffany's' a movie where a man knew how to make a woman feel special.
She blushed as she got in the car and let go of Kazuma's hand to do just that. Once the door shut she buckled up without watching because to be honest her eyes were watching something far more interesting. Kazuma. He walked around the hood of the car and to the drivers side door where he got himself in. The car moved but that was because he was so muscular and Teneile liked that about him. Somehow she felt like she would be safe if he wrapped those arms around her and held her tight. Perhaps holding her tonight, wrapped up tightly while they slept side by side. Teneile shook her head for a moment, she shouldn't be thinking that, it was the first date he was probably not going to want to stay over and if he did, why would he want to sleep next to her. She didn't want to look easy, she wanted to be the right girl for him.
The engine started and she could hear that it was in good shape but she didn't say anything about it. Turning to look at Kazuma she found him looking right at her and she smiled reassuringly. He seemed so nervous, it was cute, she wanted to touch him and she hoped maybe he didn't need both hands to drive. So gently she reached out with her hand and took his right hand in hers bringing it back to her lap gently. Holding it there lightly in her hands. His hand was so large her's seemed so small compared to it but somehow that made it all the better. His hands were so strong looking as the rest of him. He asked his question and she smiled.
"You didn't need to do that, I'm sure anyone you would have chosen would have been just perfect. To be honest I've eaten both Japanese and Italian, but if I had to pick I would go for Italian." she said with a warm smile. If he needed his hand he could take it back she was merely holding it softly and gently so as to calm him and let him know that she wasn't going anywhere, but if he left it there she would stroke the back of it softly with her fingertips.
"You know, we should get together one night and cook together. We bothh like to cook, I'm not bad at it myself, and it would be something nice we could do together." she said hinting that she hoped it wouldn't be their last date tonight, but she didn't foresee how it could be.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 14, 2007 8:21:40 GMT 1
She grabbed his right hand and placed it on her lap, he looked down at his hand and compared it to hers. He had spend close to an hour today with a knife and file, removing the many hard dry caluses that had formed on his hands from years of weight lifting but yet he could not help but feel like they were still thoughts hard dry tough things that were used to touching iron and not ment to touch flesh. He especially felt like that when he felt her soft smooth skin just trace over the back of his own hand. It was weird for a moment as he noticed his heart slow and his mind focus, it was something in her touch that did it to him something he could never recall feeling before in his life.
She then answered his first question, he was happy with Italian, he knew the food he like the wine and he loved the coffee so he was indeed very pleased with her selection. “Italian it is... and the cooking idea doesn’t sound to bad ether it’s always been something I enjoyed to” He managed to say, the tone of his voice a little more serine then it was just moments ago.
He kept his left hand on the wheel and his right one on her lap, his large thumb began to rub against her jean clad legs in a back and forth movement very lightly the rest of his hand though seemed to stay very still. He began to drive, he had his mind in the gutter and was slightly afraid what would slip out if he opened his trap. At first his mind began to think of the two of them in the kitchen together but nether of them were actually cooking. And then as she traced her fingertips over his right hand which was still on her lap he could not help but wonder what the rest of her would feel like held close to him. He shook his head as he focused all is attention back on the road.
They had traveled toward little Italy, Kazuma had been to this area and knew a great restaurant which he had stumbled upon. The car pulled up two buildings away from the restaurant, from the outside it did not look like much but kazuma knew the service and the food was better then restaurants that had twice the reckonition. Turning off the engine he finally removed his hand from her lap very slowly as though he really didn’t want to. “Well we’re here” he said smiling at Teneile. In truth he didn’t want food anymore he wanted her, but he knew being so forward so early could lead to bad things for the both of them.
He exited his side, the car lifted with his weight being removed from the seats. He then made his way around the front and opened Teneiles door for her. Helping her out of the car he closed the door behind her , his eyes seemed to be locked on her as he did this. “Ready for some really good food” he asked as his right hand grasped her left hand gently but firmly, he then lead her inside.
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Post by Teneile on Mar 14, 2007 8:50:47 GMT 1
Teneile loved the feel of his hand holding hers. It was so large and a bit rough from she assumed working out of some sort. But somehow against the silky smoothe skin that she had it felt exotic and she enjoyed it. There was just something about the way it felt there. Her hand still played on the back of his even after his thumb moved to begin to stroke her leg. She blushed softly and looked over at him out of the corner of her eyes. He was so good looking she wondered what his lips would feel like, or his arms around her, or if he slept with his shirt off. She blushed at the last thought and looked away quickly looking out the window. FIRST DATE TENEILE! she had to tell herself as she took a deep breath trying to keep her cool.
He had even said that they could cook together, she remembered trying to keep her mind out of the more physical aspects of their just budding relationship. It was hard when he was so .. handsome. The restaurant didn't seem that far but with her mind going from gutter to safe zone and back again it seemed to take forever. Neither of them spoke, it wasn't really uncomfortable either she just figured they would do so much talking over dinner that it wasn't really necessary to do it in the car on the way there. When they arrived she felt the warmth of Kazuma's hand slide away and she looked over at him wishing it didn't have to go. She had a chill spot now on her leg where he had been rubbing and keeping it warm with his large hand. But that was life, they really did need to eat something.
Outside the car, after he opened the door for her, he took her hand again. She smiled wrapping her small hand around his larger one. She looked down at the both of them, his tanned skin against her pale, his large hand holding her smaller one. She smiled. It was cute almost. He asked if she was ready and she nodded because she was, she was hungry and she was excited to see where their date led.
"You're hand is so large." she chuckled. "It swallows mine right up. But.. I like it." she said softly the last sentence softer than the others as she blushed looking up at Kazuma, she didn't know he couldn't see out of his right eye.
Once inside the restaurant she smiled. It was like a taste of Italy right here in SF. Candles flickered against the tables and there was the distinct humm of different conversations going on at once. She looked up at him as the hostess asked for the reservation or if they were just coming in to get a table in that case there was a thirty minute wait. Since Kazuma actually had a reservation they were shone to a nice table by a lovely candlelit candelier that cast glowing shadows on them and the table.
"How long have you been working out?" Teneile asked curiously as they sat down. "You seem very fit and strong." she said with a blush her eyes running over him once more. Mmmm yeah very fit.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 15, 2007 0:13:07 GMT 1
Kazuma had been doing so much smiling in such a short period of time that his normally stern face was actually beginning to hurt a little from it but he just could not help himself from doing so, every time she spoke or even just looked at him he could not help but doing anything else. He was also happy that she seemed to like his size, many he had met were often put off by his size and the way he carried him self but Teneile seemed different and from the way she looked at him he had a feeling she wanted to see more.
When they finally got inside after he gave them the reservation name they were taken to a nice table lit by the soft glow of candle light. He enjoyed settings such as this, they were light and soft and he was able to relax. He was not forced to speak over those around him and he could clearly hear every thing Teneile would say. He could not help noticing how the soft lighting accented the lovely features of her face adding an extra twinkle to her already sparkling eyes.
“I started some training when I was twelve but I really didn’t start weight lifting till about four years ago” He paused for a second his sight fixated on her “Weight training is probably one of the only things that have kept me sane… not to mention I’ve made a pretty good living out of it”. Kazuma then remembered how her legs felt underneath his hands, they had felt so firm and toned and they looked marverlous in her tight jeans “You must be one hell of a dancer with legs like those” He was not sure if that comment was appropriate but he could not help but mention them “How many years have you been dancing” , he said trying to cushion his last statement.
When he said that a waitress came by first handing Teneile a menu and then Kazuma one. She said she would be right back to take their drink order and mention the specials, Kazuma already knew what he want and it was across the table from him and he was more then sure the look in his eyes made it very clear to Teneile, he was not going to hide his feelings or his intentions at this point. But at the moment he would have to settle for food, he would order a pitcher of Sangria, a nice cold antipasto which he knew they both would enjoy, and the basalmic glazed T bone. He hopped Teneile would find something she would enjoy, he had every intention of keeping her out late and she would need the energy for later.
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Post by Teneile on Mar 15, 2007 4:25:00 GMT 1
He looked like he had been working out and training his body for quite some time and turned out she was right. Not just training but weight lifting as well which would explain the fine tone of his muscles and the way the bulged out a bit from his body. But she thought it was attractive and he carried it well, he was a rather large man and kind of intimidating in a way but she liked that about him. For some reason she felt safe being with him, as if with him, in his arms, she couldn't be hurt by anything. Now if this was actually true or not she wasn't sure, but she still felt like it was.
"That's quite some time, you must be able to lift quiet a bit. How much can you lift?" she asked curiously. She had no doubt he could probably lift her easily and not even break a sweat. "And you say, you make a living of it? Does that mean you do those competitions?"
She has seen those 'strong man' competitions on TV a time or two and she was curious just how he made his living by using his muscles. Not that she minded in fact, why not use what talents you had. She longed to be a dancer on broadway and perhaps one day she would, right now she was still in high school so she couldn't and wouldn't travel. But one day, there was always hope. He then complimented her legs and she blushed slightly, it was nice of him to say so. She supposed he had felt them through the jeans she wore when his hand was in her lap. And then he asked how long she had been dancing.
"Well I started ballet at five years old. I used to live in Texas, down in Corpus Christi. I started dancing because most little girls dream of being a balerina and I was no exception to the rule. But, I actually fell in love with the forms and discipline it takes to do just that. And continued on, and even now I still do ballet. But I picked up broadway dancing, which is a very modern style of dance just three years ago, in my attempt to find some other kind of dancing I enjoyed. I fell in love with it too because it's so different from ballet, so much more fun and carefree which kind of suits my personality. So that's why I study both, I think that.. through everything in my past that has happened, my dancing has really kept me grounded."
Teneile paused to take the menu from the waitress and thank her for them. Raising her left hand she tucked her red hair behind her left ear gently in one of those classic soft movement the two hoops in her ear shimmered as her hand brushed them. Teneile's eyes didn't look down at the menu just yet.
"Dancing is kind of the one thing that has always stayed the same no matter what. Even when my dad forced us to move up to Varron, and live there." her eyes fell gently as she opened the menu a bit stalling for time and trying not to get too sentimental on her first date she didn't want to scare him off.
"I'd like to pursue my dancing, I hope it can be my job one day. Either as a ballerina, or perhaps a dancer on broadway. I don't really care which, but I just love to dance. I feel so free, like I can really express myself when I do it." she shrugged slightly and offered Kazuma a smile.
"So then.. onto a different subject because I could probably continue talking about dancing for some time, and I'd rather not bore my rather handsome date." she chuckled. "What got you started cooking, I have to admit I've never really run into many guys that want to or can cook. You intrigue me, Kazuma." she said with a smile leaning forward a bit she took his hand gently.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 15, 2007 8:37:03 GMT 1
She had asked him how he made a living out of his favorite hobby, he could smile at her as he answered. “I’m really not to sure how much I can lift, I’ve never pushed myself to the limit just yet but I’ve got up to and over 600lbs as far as a bench is concerned.” He knew it often sounded like bullshit when he mentioned weights he had lifted but he was really into weight lifting and had put enough stuff into his body so that he could never claim he did it naturally. “As far as making a living out of it I do, do some competitions in both power lifting and also in body building. In powerlifting I have been able to advance a lot further because they allow people of any age in the competitions, unlike the bodybuilding which keeps you stuck on the amature curcit for a while…. But thanks to both of them I have had a few endorsement deals which is were I have been making most of my money”
He never really talked that much about himself but he wanted Teneile to know everything she could about him. He listen carefully as she went on about her dancing, he kept a very close ear on her words. He wanted to know what she wanted in life and Dancing seemed to be the answer. He pictured her on Broadway, while he had never actually seen a musical of any type he still remembered what the theaters looked liked and he could easily see her on stage.
He noticed that when she mentioned her father and them moving her demeanor changed a bit if only for a second but he picked up on it. He was so fixated on her that he noticed everything about her at the moment, from the light redness that was still in her cheeks to the way her eyes seemed to be equally fixated on him.
She mentioned cooking one of his favorite subjects in an attempt to get off of dancing, he didn’t mind though the way she spoke of her dancing though she seemed to really enjoy it and in all honesty he could listen to her all night but he knew he should add to the conversation. Just before he replied she gently took his hand and his fingers wrapped gently around her own “Well I started cooking when I was around 7, just because my parents were never around and I did need to eat.” He had been very indepent for such a long time he did a lot of things that were uncommon to males but for the most part were essential “But I really found out that I enjoyed cooking just to see exactly what I could create”
He paused for a moment “So what was it that got you into cooking, I remember you saying you really enjoying it”
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Post by Teneile on Mar 15, 2007 19:39:41 GMT 1
Teneile was immensely happy she wasn't holding anything in her hand at the moment. Because the moment he said six hundred pounds whatever she had held would have dropped effectively making her look like an idiot. That was just an insane amount of weight, she wondered how long he practiced and how many hours every day because that really was a lot of weight to lift at once.
"That.. wow.. that's like.. three and a half times my weight." she said astonished. "My goodness, that's amazing."
He moved on to cooking, it was hard to get her mind off the six hundred pounds but when his voice began to tell her how he got started it slowly faded away. 600 lbs!! Okay it didn't fade completely but still it wasn't as prominent as before. He told her about how he had to take care of himself and she smiled softly seeing they were even more alike than she had originally thought. The girl at the cafe had not understood that other people could feel lonliness just like she did, she seemed to think it was only her, but here Teneile was finding someone that could probably relate, a litle differently maybe, but still relate to her past.
The question came right back to her. She should have known it would and she supposed it couldn't kill to let Kazuma know a little about her own lonely past. She felt his fingers wrap around her smaller hand and keep them warm and she smiled fondly at him before she began her own explanation.
"Truth is, that I never really had anyone to take care of me when I was young. I had a family. Mom, Dad, Brother. But my brother was sick, had been since birth and so he was babied and catered to while I was kind of .. left to do whatever needed to be done on my own. So instead of being able to sit down to a dinner with my family like on TV, I had to make my own dinner. So I got out my mom's old cookbooks the ones she never used and began to work with the things that were in the kitchen making meals for myself." she explained.
"So I suppose I got started there. I found out that I enjoyed cooking. It wasn't just the cooking but the fact that after it was done you got this great reward you know, you got to eat what you made and you had this sense of accomplishment for having done it all by yourself. I began to love cooking, and experiemented more and more, this is my first night off cooking in a long time. I should thank you for that." she chuckled trying to lighten the situation a bit more. If he pursued her past a bit she would answer she wasn't afraid to tell him she wanted to know so much and she wanted to tell him so much as well.
"Allright, in light of making this date super fun." she grinned as she leaned forward a bit. "Have you ever played the question game on a date? I promise it's very fun, and you get to learn a lot about each other in the process. Now, to make it easy I'll go first so you can catch the drift. All you have to do is answer the questions with the first word that comes to mind, it's rather fun, if you don't like it we can stop but I think you just might." she told him. Sitting back again she ran her thumb up along his index finger gently over and over again softly stroking it.
"Favorite color, favorite food, favorite hobby, and birthday." she said quickly. She waited for her answers and the questions of his own making. "Now you answer, and then ask me anything you want, I'm curious what you want to know." she smiled happily.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 16, 2007 0:54:22 GMT 1
He wasn’t surprised at her reaction when he mentioned what kind of weight he had pressed, many people were often shocked that a 19 year old was actually that strong. He found it completely cute the way she responded with an actual “My goodness” he could never recall anyone actually talking like that and was much more accustomed to the normal “Holy shit” he got from most.
She then went into he own little history with cooking, If more then anything he was incredibly surprised at what she first said about her family. It had a different beginning but had the same kind of foundation Kazuma’s own history had. He could not believe her at first, she seemed so nice and upbeat, light hearted, and caring that he could just not wrap his own thoughts about how such an amazing girl could have such a bad start in life. It was from that point on he decided not to inquire to much about her past.
He kind of understood that going into one anothers past could dig up some emotional memories which could turn their outing tonight sour. That was the last thing he wanted for her, he wished for her to enjoy herself and have a good time. He knew if she had fun with him tonight there would be no problem in getting her to go out with him again, after all he could see from her eyes and body movement that see seemed really into him.
As she leaned closer kazuma nearly did as well, he had stared at her all night and by now her lushes lips had him hypnotized. If he did not have the chance to kiss her tonight he was sure he would go insane. She then stopped Kazuma was very glad he did not lean forward when she did or he would actually be beet red with embarrassment. She went over the rules of her little game and Kazuma gave a small grin, how could he not. This was a way to get to know those little details about her that would normally take him hours to find out through embarrassing conversation.
She leaned back and began to stroke his index finger with her thumb as she began the game and Kazuma was quick to reply “Green, Bison steak, weight training or knitting, May 31st” speaking off the top of his head. There were little things he wanted to know about her as well things that might help later on “Favorite type of music, do you like dogs, and your birthday”. He had plans of taking her to a club later and wanted to make sure he could pick one that she would enjoy, and he had a dog so he had high hopes that she did like them. Giving a smile “Your right this could be fun”
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Post by Teneile on Mar 16, 2007 1:27:41 GMT 1
He seemed up to her little game and she was happy that he was because this was a fun game. You got to learn things about the other person without having to figure out how to bring it up in normal conversation. No doing it this way made it so you could just outright ask them. She smiled at him as he began to answer in quick fire method she loved that, it made this all the more fun. Her brow raised when he said he knitted. Now when your, hopefully soon to be boyfriend, can lift six hundred pounds knitting is not the first hobby you think of when you look at them.
"Knitting? How interesting, I've always wanted to learn, my grandmother used to do it, but she died before she could teach me. Maybe I could get lessons." she smiled.
He then fired his questions back at her and she smiled softly not even thinking about them.
"Techno, yes, and April 1st." she grinned with a smile. She was happy he was so eager to play the game with her. She wanted to know everything there was about him that she could. Teneile thought for a moment about her next questions and she looked at him with a grin.
"Favorite movie, are you a romantic, and how much do you like me?" she grinned mischeviously her eyes glinting happily as she looked at him. He was insanely good looking and she wished almost that this table was not in the way so they could share their first kiss soon. Perhaps when they moved on from the restaurant they could share their kiss but until then she would have to make do with holding his hand.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 16, 2007 2:17:39 GMT 1
He chuckled lightly at how her eyebrows raised and how questioning her voice became. She could not believe he knit and if it was up to him he may have never taken it up, but it was part of his therapy in prison and he had used it many times to cool his mind when he could not reach his weights to let out frustration. But he would not tell her that just yet.
She gave him the two things he really wanted to know, she liked techno and while it was not a favorite he knew a club that they could hit later, after all he could already picture them close to one another their bodies moving together to the music teasing one another with there own body language. And he was incredibly happy when she mentioned a fondness of dogs, it meant that he could indeed have her over without fear she would hate his dog Rocky.
As his mind rested on these things she began to fire the second batch of questions she had for him. He had just managed to take a sip of water which he nearly brought spit out when she managed to ask him her third question. He managed to successfully drink the water and place the glass back down and he noticed the smile on her face (Okay teaches me to stay on my toes)
“Sin City… I’d like to consider myself one” he paused for a moment, he was about to say something that would most likely get him hurt but instead he decided to take a very direct approach ”Does this answer the last question” . Getting up from his seat he walked over to her, her head followed his every movement which was the way he wanted it to be. Standing at her side he bent and did what he had wanted to do from the moment he saw her at the café. His lips met with hers, she did not quite seem ready for it and he was not even sure how she would react to it but he had to do it and was willing take what ever consequences came with it, even though he really hoped there would be none.
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Post by Teneile on Mar 16, 2007 2:57:54 GMT 1
He liked Sin City and she did to. It was a movie she had seen rather recently by renting it from the local rental store, she tended to get them after they were popular because then she was guaranteed time with it and she could watch it at her own pace. Then he told her that he liked to consider himself a romantic and she smiled softly. She had never dated a guy that was so perhaps Kazuma would be the guy that was different from all the others, the one you looked your whole life for and then there he was, and you had fallen in love.
He asked her a question instead of just answering her own. He rose, and when he rose you followed because he was huge. Even the people around them seemed to notice when he got up but Teneile's eyes were on him and him alone. He came over to her side of the table and she sat up straight wondering what he was going to do. Bending down she blushed as he came close and suddenly kissed her. At first she had been too shocked to return it and so when it broke she felt bad. She didn't want him to think that she didn't like him back because it was far from it. She wanted to be the girl he called his. She wanted to be someone he enjoyed being around.
Before he could move away her hand rose to his cheek as her eyes looked into his. She smiled softly and leaned in giving him another kiss now that she was actually ready this time. Her lips were soft and covered in strawberry flavored lip gloss but still it shouldn't taste bad and hopefully he enjoyed the kiss. Her own body was already going wild her heart raced from the kiss alone she could feel her blood coursing through her body at an alarming rate. When she broke this kiss it was soft and gently she opened her eyes and looked into his.
"Yes, I do believe that answers my question." she whispered to him. She smiled and blushed a little but she finally knew what it felt like to be kissed by this man and it was more amazing than she ever could have imagined on her own.
Kazuma moved away from her and she tried to calm herself down by looking down at the menu. She knew the waiter had to be coming back soon. So nervously twirling a locke of her hair around her right index finger her left opened the menu and her blue eyes began to read it. She smiled softly.
"So.. if you could visit one place in the entire world where would you go?" she asked curiously. "I know where I would go. I would love to go to Sicily. That small little island just off Italy. It's beautiful there, lush green hills, old abandoned castles to explore, how fun it would be to go there." she said with a far away smile as she looked up from her menu. "What about you?"
Teneile went back to the menu she was listening but she was reading trying to figure out what she wanted to eat tonight before the waiter came back. When she had chosen she looked back up and closed the menu concentrating on her date again.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 16, 2007 3:53:02 GMT 1
As Kazuma went back to his seat he could feel the smug look on his face. There were a thousand screaming fans in his head cheering his name and congratulating his accomplishment. The world seemed different and everything felt lighter, it was as if he was walking on a cloud or though some wonderful haze of indulgence. Just before he sat he noticed several people looking at them an older gentleman sitting with what looked like to be his wife was nodding his head at him. Trying his best he managed to straighten out the smile on his face and actually sit down and face Teneile.
He noticed that she looked almost flustered. She twirled her hair around her finger through a lock of her hair and looked at her menu. He was glad that she clearly liked him so much, still tasting her lip gloss on his own lips he could think about nothing but possibly kissing her again. There was something wonderfully unique about kissing her, it was unlike any kiss he had ever had and he wanted more.
Taking his mind off of things she mentioned how she wished to go to Sicily. It was a trip he always wanted to get around to but it was a trip he would have to take with some one else. He could not see himself going to Italy or any other European country alone. He then thought of one thing he always wanted to do “Well if I was alone I’d go to Venezuela, the sun the beach, and I always wanted to go free diving for pearls just to say I have” Pausing “If I was with another person though, some one I could enjoy sites with, and relax with I’d love to hit a few places in Europe”
Just as he said that the waiter had come by “High how are you two this evening” said the skinny 20 something year old waiter “My name is Sal…is there anything I can start you off with” He said and Kazuma just looked up at him his mind still more on Teneile then anything else. “Yes can I order a pitcher of Sangria, the cold Antipasto, and the Basailmic steak” Kazuma said. He then Realized he had forgotten his manners and looked at Teneile who seemed to be doing a lot of staring in his direction, and he couldn’t blame her as he was staring at her every chance he had “Sorry about the Teneile I forgot my manners there for a second”
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Post by Teneile on Mar 16, 2007 4:26:07 GMT 1
Europe, it seemed, was a dream they both shared. She could almost see them in the future taking a trip to Europe and going through Italy, France, London, and even Spain. But that was for the future right now they had to get through their date. He was staring at her again but she didn't care because after a kiss like that there was no way she could take her eyes off of him. He had a spark about him that drew her in closer and closer with everything they talked about and she wanted nothing more than another kiss, though this time with his arms wrapped tightly around her shielding her from the world and holding her close.
The waiter came and interupted their staring contest, she almost wished that they could skip out on dinner and just go back to the car. Perhaps there they could kiss more and he would hold her tight. But no, she would have to wait though she didn't mind too much. Kazuma ordered first, but Teneile didn't mind it wasn't like it really mattered who got the attention of the waiter whose name was Sal. She smiled softly and took Kazuma's hand when he appologized and offered him a soft kind smile.
"Don't worry about it." she said kindly. Turning to the waiter she smiled at him. "I would like the spicy chicken alfredo." she said and the waiter nodded jotting down the orders and then turned scurrying back to the kitchen.
Teneile turned her attention back to her date and smiled. She wished she was sitting next to him, it would make things so much easier. So, she would. Standing up she smiled and winked at him as she took her chair and moved it so it was adjacent to his own, just a corner of the table to seperate them now. She carefully moved her napkin and her water glass over as well so it was her place to sit and now she was much closer and much happier.
"Much better." she confessed with a smile and lay her hand on his arm softly. It was still covered in his blazer but the coat was made of nice fabric which she ran her fingers over.
"Allright, I have to know one thing." she smiled at him. "Why in the world aren't you already taken?"
It was true though, she was curious as to how she had gotten to be the girl that he wanted to date. There had to be many other girls that would fawn over a man as in good of shape as he was. Not to mention she adored his personality and the way he looked at her. It made her feel like she wasn't the only one that would rather skip dinner and feast on something else. But both of them were being good even if she had bucked tradition and decided to sit next to him instead of infront of him, but this way they could kiss and touch as well as talk.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 16, 2007 4:58:54 GMT 1
His head tilted to the side like a confused animal as Teneile proceeded to move herself closer to him. It was not like he minded in fact he was happy she had decided to do so. She was now wonderfully in arms reach and Kazuma planned on taking advantage of that very soon.
She placed her hand on him and he could not be more pleased, but then she asked the question that never really had a good answer to it “Well I’d consider myself taken with you at the moment” he said with a smile. There was really no good answer and there were so many reasons behind it, there was a tattoo on the back of his neck which constantly reminded him that before he used to be considered a monster, and a rep like that had stopped him from getting with anyone in a serious relationship
“In all honesty I had a bad reputation several years ago and it’s stuck with me for a very long time” he said trying to smile and play it off. Looking at Teneile he wondered why she was single, she was beautiful, she had a light about her that just filled you with happiness, a great sense of humor, and she could cook. He could not figure out it out. “You know my main problem is my size and of course my intimidating figure, but how is it you can be single” he paused for a moment “You are unspeakably beautiful and fantastic in every which way. I bet you could have your pick of any one if you wanted to”
Leaning back for a moment straightening out his back kazuma was thinking of just leaving with Teneile, he knew it was wrong but he wanted her all to himself in a setting they would be able to enjoy one anothers company to the fullest.
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Post by Teneile on Mar 16, 2007 5:17:06 GMT 1
Teneile blushed. He considered himself taken with her, and she considered the same. She wanted to be his girl, the one he came home to, the one he looked forward to seeing, the one that made him smile and forget his worries. He confessed to a bad rep some time ago and she nodded softly. Not because she knew of his rep but because she could understand where that might discourage people from wanting to date him. But she didn't know of his reputation and even aside from that she was getting to know him, for who he was and she didn't care what his past was like, they all had demons, it was who he was now that she was getting more and more attracted to.
"I like your size. I guess, it might be intimidating at first, but I find it attractive." she told him softly when he mentioned it.
He then asked her why she was single and she smiled softly. She looked back up at him after looking down for a moment.
"Well I did several months ago. But he just left. About four months ago, he packed up while I was gone and left. I haven't heard from him since. Don't really care to either since it's the second time he did that. But I guess I've been waiting for the right guy to come along." she said with a smile.
"And if I could have any guy I wanted. Does that mean, I can have you?" she asked. "Because.."
Teneile leaned closer softly so that their lips almost met. Her hair slid over one shoulder brushing against the coat he wore as her eyes looked up into his in that flirting way.
"That is who I want." she whispered softly letting her breath rush across his lips gently.
She was teasing him slightly but he knew and she knew that there would be more kisses to come once they left such a nice restaurant. Though burger and fries on the hood of his car didn't sound bad either she wasn't going to ruin the night that he had set up for them if he had certain plans he wanted to accomplish. Teneile brushed his lips with her own not fully kissing him but making him come after it if he wanted another real kiss. She pulled back a bit but stayed close.
"I like your cologne. I can smell it now, being this close to you. It's not too strong, I like it." she smiled up at him softly.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 17, 2007 2:57:00 GMT 1
A girl who actually liked his size, he thought he would never find someone that would find his size attractive. In his head he thought this was all to good to be true, a girl who liked him, who was a great kisser and made every passing moment enjoyable. (Alright this must all be some kind of wonderful dream…It’s ether that or I’ve finally gone crazy)
She mentioned her own reasons for being single and part of him grew angry while another was happy. He was pissed any man would ever walk out on Teneile, even though he did not know the reason behind it he felt the dude must have just been a dick. On the other hand he was incredibly happy that she had been left single or else he might have never been put into this perfect situation.. She then asked him what was maybe the simplest question he could have ever been asked. But with the way she was teasing him the words were much harder to form then he thought they would be.
Even though he was sitting as her breath lightly brushed against his lips he could feel his knees go weak. “there is nothing in the world that would make me happier then to be yours ” he said his mind still not all there slightly turned into a pile of mush from the way she so easily teased him. She then brushed her lips closer to his own and he followed them. He could barely make out what she said about his cologne only hearing that she liked it, he had one thing in his mind and it was those lips. His arm lifted and wrapped itself around her back gently bringing her toward him and he leaned in forward himself.
He pressed his lips against hers, he could not get over how much he loved kissing her or how much he had grown to love her within a short time. Every other one of his plans could go out the window at this point, he didn’t even want to eat anymore he just wanted her but he knew he would have to take things alittle slower then he normally would. This feeling he had for her was foreign to him he had never felt this way about a girl in his life, sure there had been the one week flings but they had never made his heart beat so fast or made his head feel so light (Have I fallen for her so quickly) he thought to himself. Pulling away from the deep kiss he just stared into her eyes.
“You know for my first date I never would have expected a night like this” he said almost bashfully. It was the that their waiter had returned with a pitcher of Sangria and two wine glasses. Kazuma had always had a weak spot for the sweet fruity taste of the wine but right now he could still taste Teneiles lip gloss and at the moment he did not want to ruin it. The waiter himself placed the two glasses down and filled them half way, he could see that the two teens had nothing on their minds but one another and chose not to disturb then by saying he would be back with their food in a few minutes and went to one of the other tables in his section
Kazuma leaned back slightly putting very little distance between them, as he did he noticed that the wine had come and been poured already . He grabbed his glass with his free hand, his other was still wrapped around Teneile “I think I’d like to toast to this night, and all the wonderful possibilities it will hold for us” he said. His eyes never leaving hers
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