<font color=deeppink>smash your grip on control, for sale sign on your soul, bite down smile and take the pain</font> -- Trista's Room

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Date Posted: 02:38:48 01/31/04 Sat
Author: Trista
Subject: smash your grip on control, for sale sign on your soul, bite down smile and take the pain

She needed to get away from it all, so had locked herself in her room. Sure, she was really excited about Tobias's arrival, but all it did was remind her of the reason why she was here. She hated it here, she hated Adrien. She hated Ariel for finding out everything, she hated Mariah for sleeping with her brother and mostly she just hated herself for sleeping with anyone she could get her hands on - mainly Lucias and Julius. Her sitting room was in shambles, her temper had gotten the best of her. So, she was now curled up in bed, still in her black bikini from the morning. She hadn't bothered to change or brush her blond locks.

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he knocked lightly on her door, shifting a little, glancing around, still nervous about the hidden camera's. He hadn't explained himself very well, and he figured he needed too.. (NT) -- Julius, 20:01:19 01/31/04 Sat
"It's open." She yelled from her bed, then buried her face in a pillow. (NT) -- Trista, 20:04:24 01/31/04 Sat
he let himself in, clearing his throat a bit, placing his hands behind his back, stance straight "Tris..?" (NT) -- Julius, 20:06:45 01/31/04 Sat
She growled into her pillow, why the hell couldn't they just come up the damn stairs? Oh no, she had to come down. That's right, make her do all the moving. She pulled on a bright crimson sundress lying on the floor beside her bed, and started down the stairs. She saw Julius, and was tempted to go back to bed. She grabbed a hair band, and pulled her blond locks back into a messy bun. "Yes?" (NT) -- Trista, 20:11:28 01/31/04 Sat
he sighed a bit, chewing his lip "Sorry about the other day.." (NT) -- Julius, 20:17:57 01/31/04 Sat
She glanced at him questionly. "Which 'other day' are you talking about?" (NT) -- Trista, 20:19:22 01/31/04 Sat
he frowned a bit at that "What do you mean..?" in his mind, there was only one 'other day' he need be sorry for.. (NT) -- Julius, 20:22:47 01/31/04 Sat
"You could have been talking about the day we met, the day we came up here and watched videos or the day we fooled around. Besides, I'm a ditzy blond. I need reminding." (NT) -- Trista, 20:25:30 01/31/04 Sat
he frowned a bit, sighing, letting his shoulders slump again "..Do you regret it..?" (NT) -- Julius, 20:30:13 01/31/04 Sat
She shook her head, then answered. "I never regret anything. You may though. Doesn't bother me." (NT) -- Trista, 20:32:50 01/31/04 Sat
he bit his lip, a hand rested on her cheek, shaking his head a little "I don't regret it.." (NT) -- Julius, 20:36:14 01/31/04 Sat
Her skin burnt where his hand rested, and she was struggling to keep herself from jumping on him and fooling around with him again. (NT) -- Trista, 20:39:29 01/31/04 Sat
he smiled, swallowing a bit, tucking a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, lips slightly pursed.. (NT) -- Julius, 20:42:02 01/31/04 Sat
"You might want to stop touching me. I don't really have much self-control." She warned him. (NT) -- Trista, 20:46:29 01/31/04 Sat
he grinned a bit, fingertips making a trail down her neck, continuing to stand where he was (NT) -- Julius, 20:49:55 01/31/04 Sat
She began to chew on her lower lip, dark optics watching him intently. If he didn't stop touching her, things weren't going to be pretty. And things were especially dangerous since Adrien was on the lookout for them. (NT) -- Trista, 20:55:54 01/31/04 Sat
his thumb rested on her lips, stepping in a bit closer..right now, Adrien's name was the farthest from his mind, which was probaly not a good thing.. (NT) -- Julius, 20:58:51 01/31/04 Sat
She kissed his thumb gently, unable to help herself. He was the one who wanted them to be just 'friends' but, yet, he was here, touching her. She was confused, and it reflected in her eyes. (NT) -- Trista, 21:02:19 01/31/04 Sat
he chewed his lip..it was kind of irresistable to him..her beauty..nothing about her helped him stop (maybe the whole over-protective big brother thing..) (NT) -- Julius, 21:04:05 01/31/04 Sat
"What do you want to be, Julius? Friends, or more than that?" She questioned softly, every movement of her lips making them touch his thumb. (NT) -- Trista, 21:06:46 01/31/04 Sat
he chewed his lip "I don't know..I am so confused. If we are more than friends..there will be so many things holding us back..Adrien..Lucias.." he frowned a bit, brow crinkled. It was hard, him having never been in a situation like this, him not knowing what to do. Usually he had all of the answers, but he din't want to be dead.. (NT) -- Julius, 21:10:40 01/31/04 Sat