Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone, ust the one, two I was just counting on (Rp for Ev/Cade)
You know those times when everything in a young girl's life seems almost epic? That was Mary at the moment. Poor Cade had to be groaning the entire time as she looked at herself in the mirror or had that certain "look" on her face when she was thinking about someone. She'd met him at school, Cade had always feared that would how his little sister fell. All he could do really was stay there and listen to her and support her the best that he could laying down the rules of no sex and that she had to be careful. "Accidents" happened.
The sex part made her blush. She wasn't thinking about sex. NO!
It started with a scarf. A very colorful scarf and a set of stairs. Her violin practice had ended early and she didn't feel like bothering Cade, he was probably busy with his girl and he'd come and pick her up when he was supposed to. So she had waited on the stairs, looking bored and resting her head on her hands as she stared at the empty street ahead of her. It was cold that day, but she hadn't really noticed. That was until that scarf had come to loop around her neck because he noticed she shook a little tiny bit.
Can we say smitten kitten? Even if Mary would say that she wasn't a kitten, that's what Cade always called her in effort to knock her into place and most of the time it worked. That day though, at school, she'd found Ev and walked right up to him in a moment of strength (regardless of the popular people that always seemed to loom around him) and asked him out to dinner that night. Some guys liked it when the girl made the first move. Made them feel wanted. So, when he agreed she played nice and coy and just dropped the folded scarf onto the top of his books, smiled and walked away. She'd done herself up when she got home and looked at herself. A simple pale pink flowered dress with black heels. She'd put her hair up and was biting her lip as she waited, nervously pacing in the living room and shooting Cade a look when he'd watch her with a smirk from the door way.
"Stop staring at me!"
The sex part made her blush. She wasn't thinking about sex. NO!
It started with a scarf. A very colorful scarf and a set of stairs. Her violin practice had ended early and she didn't feel like bothering Cade, he was probably busy with his girl and he'd come and pick her up when he was supposed to. So she had waited on the stairs, looking bored and resting her head on her hands as she stared at the empty street ahead of her. It was cold that day, but she hadn't really noticed. That was until that scarf had come to loop around her neck because he noticed she shook a little tiny bit.
Can we say smitten kitten? Even if Mary would say that she wasn't a kitten, that's what Cade always called her in effort to knock her into place and most of the time it worked. That day though, at school, she'd found Ev and walked right up to him in a moment of strength (regardless of the popular people that always seemed to loom around him) and asked him out to dinner that night. Some guys liked it when the girl made the first move. Made them feel wanted. So, when he agreed she played nice and coy and just dropped the folded scarf onto the top of his books, smiled and walked away. She'd done herself up when she got home and looked at herself. A simple pale pink flowered dress with black heels. She'd put her hair up and was biting her lip as she waited, nervously pacing in the living room and shooting Cade a look when he'd watch her with a smirk from the door way.
"Stop staring at me!"