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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 22, 2007 7:01:48 GMT -5
Sam noticed the fellow officers the had came along with Brandon, and watched Perrin shout a round of drinks for them, before he leant forward giving her a gentle peck upon the cheek, she smiled, “Yes. Perhaps we will have the pleasure of being within one another’s company again,” she smiled towards Perrin, and watched him wander away to some crowd, appearing to have a drinking contest.
She returned her gaze to Brandon, and gestured to the seat at the bar, “How much trouble do you think I’d get in if I asked about how the Resistance were managing?” she said beneath her breath, just in case he did not wish to be revealed to the public as a Resistance Officer, yet she said this with a little flirty tone, as she moved back and sat on a seat. Only taking her eyes off him for a moment, as she sat down.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 22, 2007 10:37:42 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrow for a moment and lowered it as he sat down on his chair. He laughed and shook his head. " I shall get in no trouble at all. " He said with another smile as he leaned in and whispered into her ear. " I am the leader of the Resistance, nothing can happen to me. " He said softly. " And the Resistance is doing quiet well. We are gaining more members every day. " He said as he pulled away slowly and kept his eyes on her and smiled at her once again. " So, why don't you refresh my memory. What exactly happened the night i can't remember? " He asked softly.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 22, 2007 14:26:26 GMT -5
She grinned, letting him inform her of his position within the Resistance. She did not quite remember whether he had told her or not, but she wouldn’t make a fuss over it. She steadily watched the background as he leaned forward to whisper and educate her on the question she had asked. No matter how much she tried, she’d never escape from her curiosity. She nodded, “That is good to hear.”
“Well,” her eyes retracted from the scenic background of people dancing alongside the beach, and focused more so, upon him, sweetly she opened her mouth and let the words slowly drift out, “We shared dinner, before returning back to my apartment, where you blindly taught me to dance,” she smirked, “However, I already knew how to dance. I was toying with you I suppose. Then I guess it moved to us sharing the same bed. The next morning you left, saying you‘d call me. But I never heard from you again, till now.”
She kept her gaze upon him now. Her curiosity had always been drawn by people’s reactions. Especially to new found evidence that could be proved, and that no-one else had thought of. But how would Brandon react? If he was true to his words, this would probably all come as a shock to him.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 23, 2007 12:48:27 GMT -5
He stroked his chin as he listened to her describe the night that they had shared together. He couldn't help but smile as he imagined what that night could have been like. " All that in one night you say...." He said with a half a laugh. " Well i suppose that does sound a little bit like something i might try and do, but i am surprised that i was able to sway someone as beautiful as yourself off your feet in the midst of only one night. " He said with a kind smile as he gazed at her, his eyes running over her body as he was seemingly searching her for anything and everything.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 25, 2007 4:02:15 GMT -5
(Sorry about being absent for the past few days)
Sam smiled. She noticed the trait in Brandon, he tended to compliment her on as many occasions as he could. She aught his eyes gazing at her, a similar look entranced in them like the first time they had met. She was catching those habits quite quickly, and she could do nothing but smile, and gaze back.
She turned her gaze to her drink and played with the straw, swirling it in the cup, before she fixed her eyes back on Brandon, and softly she spoke, “Perhaps I was easily persuaded.”
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 25, 2007 12:30:25 GMT -5
He laughed and nodded. " Perhaps that is true. But if it is then perhaps you can be persuaded easily again so that i don't forget everything this time. " He said with a shake of his head as he was still having a hard time trying to figure out how he could have forgotten a wonderful evening with a wonderful woman. Perhaps it had to do with the new upgrades to his body had perhaps pushed back some memory for some reason or another. He was not really sure but he would go with that for now, after all, it didn't really matter all that much.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 26, 2007 5:58:32 GMT -5
Sam smiled.
Ludicrous remarks filled the room, where other men and women flirted outrageously towards one another. Yet, here she was, with a guy she had spent one night with, and she flirted as though she’d only known him a few minutes. To his memory, they had only just met, which meant something had gone a miss, for he had lost the memory of that night they shared. She took a deep breath and raised her eyes brows, with a suspicious looking smile creasing upon her lips.
“What are you trying to say?”
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 26, 2007 8:38:04 GMT -5
He smiled in return to her comment and took her hand swiftly in his and stood to his feet. " Come on. " He said in a kind sweet manner as he pulled her from her chair gently and onto the dance floor. " You said the first thing we did together was dance, so i don't see why we shouldn't do the same thing again. " He said as he pulled her into the center of the crowd and began to dance to the music as other people moved around them as he kept her hand so that she would stay close to him as he gestured with his other hand for her to get into it and dance.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 26, 2007 20:36:19 GMT -5
Sam laughed, as he took her hand, taking her to her feet. Now she knew why she enjoyed his company. Lost memories, did not change his ego in which she was grateful for. She followed him, without any indecision.
As they moved into the centre of the dance floor, she caught the beat of the music. Her insides intensifying it, and incorporating it into her nerves. The atmosphere was warm, as lights dazzled around the dance floor, occasionally catching partners dancing in its gawk. She let his hand keep her close to him, and she moved slowly closer to his body. She began to move with him, once again letting the musi carry her and her movements. All in sync.
She caught his eyes and smiled.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 26, 2007 20:48:01 GMT -5
He laughed and continued to move to the music as he spun her around so that her back was against him as he placed his hands simply on her waist as he spoke in her ear. " So, you say i taught you how to dance. " He said with a smile. " What all did i teach you? " he asked with another smile as he spun her around to face him, his hands still on her waist gently as he gazed at her awaiting her answer.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 26, 2007 20:59:10 GMT -5
Sam smirked, “You taught me many things,” she smirked, as he spun her back around to face him. She moved in closely, still letting the music run its course through her body, helping her muscles react to the beat of the song, “Lets just say. You taught me…” she paused a moment, as though she was thinking of an answer, but she moved in closer, so that her mouth was close to his ear, “..how to feel the music, and how to work with a partner.”
Before she slowly let the music guide her back to look at Brandon. She was aware of his hands still upon her waist, and she let her hands move down to trap them there.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 27, 2007 0:02:09 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrow slightly at her comment and couldn't help but smile. He enjoyed flirting and he was rather good at it and apparently so was the woman in front of him. He was quickly beginning to enjoy himself as he felt her hands grab onto his in a gesture to keep his hands around her waist so that he would not let her go. Of course there were no worried of that, he wasn't letting her go anyway. He spun her around quickly and ran his hands up her waist and sides and back down again in beat with the music as a small trickle of sweat appeared upon his brow as he began to move a little faster with the music.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 29, 2007 2:25:07 GMT -5
Sam smiled. No reply. Had she stunned him?
The music had definitely gotten a fine rhythm to it. The music making every seem to dance in similar patterns. As the music started to become one with her, she let her body have a moments release, letting it take on the sway with the music. Allowing the rasp of his hands along her sides, she slowly moved her arms to take them from her sides, so that she might turn, with her back to him.
One again she allowed the music to instruct her movements, and she slowly brought his arms around to catch around her. All in time with that familiar pattern, the beat of the music. Music here, was so much different to that in Africa, so in the times where the music changed so did the dance. She turned her head to the side, glancing sidewards to catch a glimpse of him.
Was he enjoying this, as much as she?
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Post by Brandon Smith on Nov 29, 2007 12:04:55 GMT -5
He continued to dance with her, letting his hands travel her body as she allowed, with her swift movements and spins. He had not been able to dance, in this fashion for some time and was excited to know that he was now able to do so. The music continued as he took her hand lightly and spun her away from him before bringing her back in the same way, catching her as she came close up amongst his body, his eyes looking directly into hers. His hands were gentle against her skin as he held her against him as he looked down at her. " You wanna get out here? " He asked softly as the music played all around them.
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Post by Samantha Andrews on Nov 30, 2007 7:34:54 GMT -5
She caught his eyes, as he held her. Not paying any attention to the lights, the people or the music. Everything suddenly stopped except her and Brandon, kind of like those slow motion scene that attract the audiences eye to the key point of subjects of the scene. Ignoring the sweet and soothing touch of his hands against her skin, she smiled, and replied to his question, “Where would we go?”
Slyly she slid her hands up his arms and around his neck, locking her eyes to his, as he did with her. A flirtatious look in them gleaming for a few moments, before the music changed to yet another song which the crowd around them continued to dance along with.
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