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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 29, 2012 3:41:26 GMT -5
Ryan smiled, gripping her hands more. He didn't feel the effects of the alcohol, he was completely sober. He smiled and leaned in, kissing her nose affectionately, gently.
He giggled, blushing some more before kissing it again, holding his lips there this time. He smiled and looked her in the eyes, waiting for her response.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 29, 2012 3:48:09 GMT -5
Olive giggled at the feeling of the kiss on her nose. "That tickles." she said smiling. The gesture was completely sweet and affectionate, something she'd never really experienced.
"I have an idea." she stated grinning, gripping his hands excitedly as the idea came to mind.
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 29, 2012 3:49:59 GMT -5
Ryan moved down, kissing her lips softly, his eyes still closed. He kissed her for a few seconds, his tongue still twitching in anticipation inside his mouth before releasing.
"Tell me this idea. Depending on what it is, I'll either like it or love it" he teased, winking at her.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 29, 2012 4:06:41 GMT -5
Olive giggled and rolled her eyes, enjoying the more open and flirty Ryan. "I wanna play pool." she said looking over at the billiards then back at Ryan with a over dramatic pout. "Please? Pretty please with an olive on top?" she begged, giving her best pout and doe eyes while trying not to burst out into a fit of giggles.
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 29, 2012 4:12:32 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and nodded "Of course, how could I refuse you. Especially when you make your beautiful eyes even more beautiful" he flirted.
He took her by the hands and stood both of them up before pulling her closer to him, hugging her softly, wrapping his arms around her waist, simply because he wanted to.
He released and smiled at her "Let's go play pool" he said.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 29, 2012 4:19:07 GMT -5
Olive squealed and jumped up from the love seat, still holding one of Ryan's hands. She quickly grabbed her coke and dragged him to the other side of the room where there was an open pool table. She set her drink down on a neighboring table after taking a large drink and finally let go of Ryan's hand to go grab a pool stick. "I warn you, I'm really good at this game." she said grinning as she picked the shortest stick she could find. Being her height didn't give her many options.
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 29, 2012 4:24:43 GMT -5
Ryan looked around "I will be honest Olive, I am really bad at pool so you will most likely win. Nevertheless, for you, I shall attempt."
He went over and grabbed a medium-sized stick. He had no idea whether the length mattered but no matter. He positioned himself opposite from the table and spoke.
"Utsukushi, jo nu gemu" he spoke, meaning "Game on, beautiful" in Japanese.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 29, 2012 4:28:25 GMT -5
Olive grinned and shrugged, mostly happy with the fact that she was getting to play. She hadn't played in quite a while and even though she was short, she was able to play rather well. It came with much needed practice. She smiled at his words and sent him a wink as she lined up the cue ball with the balls at the other end of the table. She aimed and hit the white one, knocking it into all of the other colored ones, scattering them across the table nicely. "You remember the rules right?"
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 29, 2012 16:39:01 GMT -5
Ryan positioned himself on a corner of the table and hit the white cue ball, sending it bouncing all over the place. Almost all of the balls minus the white cue ball and 2 others were left as all the others rolled into the holes.
He smiled at her then winked at her back with a blush and a giggle.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 29, 2012 17:17:12 GMT -5
Olive stared wide eyed as the table cleared leaving only the cue ball, 8 ball and a stripe. "You sneaky little devil!" She exclaimed, still in shock at the table. A few people looked over at them when they heard her exclamation, but they just looked away and went to back what they were doing. She walked over to the other side of the table and smacked his arm. "You lied! You said you weren't very good!" she said, lowering her voice and looking up at him. She was trying to go for the effect of towering over him, but that would obviously never work. Instead she was just looking up at him, standing 6 inches shorter and about a foot away from him.
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 30, 2012 1:16:00 GMT -5
Ryan chuckled before leaning downwards and softly kissing her lips for a few seconds, then separating. He spoke "Don't worry, I am surprised as you are. Lucky shot" he said, honestly.
He truly didn't mean to get that many in, it was a very lucky shot. He hadn't even calculated it at all.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 30, 2012 1:19:13 GMT -5
Olive rolled her eyes and shook her head. "I'd say... Though technically you just shortened the game. All you have to do is hit the 8 in, I have to hit the other one in and the 8 to win." she replied with a shrug. "Also, if you scratch, I win." she said looking at the cue ball and the 8 ball. "Your shot again." she said stepping back and leaning against her pool stick, smiling.
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 30, 2012 1:23:09 GMT -5
Ryan stood on the other end of the table and lined up the shot. It was simple. He hit the white cue ball and sent it into the striped ball, which hit the 8 ball. The 8 ball went in a hole, while the white ball came precariously close to falling in the hole but didn't and the stripe didn't either.
"I win" he spoke, smiling "What do I win?" he said seductively.
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Post by Olive Baron on Jul 30, 2012 1:29:36 GMT -5
Olive put away her pool stick and returned to stand in front of Ryan with a pout, most of the effect taken away by the fact that she had to look up. "That had to be the quickest and most ridiculous game of pool I've ever played or seen." she said, jutting her lower lip out slightly. "I only got to shoot once." she added.
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Post by Ryan Reaper on Jul 30, 2012 1:33:58 GMT -5
"Granted Olive, I only got to shoot twice" he teased, looking her in the eyes. He decided to cheer her up.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up, shocking her and raising her up. He wrapped her legs around his waist and held her high enough so their heads were at the same height.
He smiled and carried her back to the love seat.
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