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Post by lyra forester james on Jul 29, 2010 16:27:02 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - -Once Lyra recieved Rico's personal message she signed off and wrote the address down on a lose, small peice of paper. She grabbed her purse, pulled on a pair of shoes and walked out the door, closing and locking it on her way out. Lyra's toned, flat stomach was showing slighty, her shirt riding up from her shorts, which were hanging around her hips. Her heels hit the pavement on her way to her car, she pulled out her car keys from her purse and hit the unlock button. Her car chirped in response. She opened the driver's door of her black Challenger and climbed in.
Rico's house wasn't far from Lyra's, it only took about five minutes to drive there. Lyra's eyes widened when she saw Rico's house, it was huge. She was rich, but he was... rich. She managed to pull her eyes off of his house for long enough to take the keys out of the ignition and grab her purse. She walked to the house, looking it over once more before focussing her eyes on Rico's front door. She lifted her legs so she could walk up his front steps. She looked around the front door, searching for a doorbell, she saw it and rang it. She quickly fixed her hair, while waiting for Rico.
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Post by rico jonathan suarez on Jul 30, 2010 12:21:45 GMT -5
rico has only been in calfornia for a couple of days, and it really didn't take him that long to start hooking up with girls. with school being out, he had a lot of time on his hands. he didn't have anything better to do. he would go out with a couple of friends and get out the house a bit, but most of his good friends were back in new york. he would rather be there than be in california, but he would have to manage for now. wherever rico went, he was social and easily meshed in with everyone else. he was a social butterfly, so he didn't find it difficult to talk to other people and make friends with them. the boy was always socializing.
right at this moment he was talking to a girl on aim. her name was lyra, and rico thought she was pretty hot. he had a few conversations with her on aim, but he still didn't know her all that well. she was stranger to him. the only way they would really get to know each other is if they met each other in person. it didn't take that long for rico to invite her over. she was hot, why not? and she wanted to entertain him. rico could only hope he scored with her tonight. but rico was confident, he knew he would. there was no way lyra could turn him down. if she did, that would bruise his ego pretty bad.
hearing the door bell ring from downstairs, made rico jump up quickly. he looked at himself in the mirror, fixing up his already perfectly styled hair. he had on nothing but black basketball shorts. he wasn't appropriately dressed for company, but he didn't care. he didn't need a shirt, because he knew he would be taking it off sooner or later. he left his room, and went downstairs to greet lyra. opening the front door, he greeted lyra with his million dollar smile. "hey. come in," he said, taking her hand.
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Post by lyra forester james on Jul 31, 2010 20:29:53 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - -Lyra pulled her fingers through her hair just as Rico opened the door, leaving her hair in a sort of wind swept wavy style, which she didn't mind. Rico flashed her a smile, which made her blink a couple of times to make sure that he was really smiling like that, and to make sure she was hooking up with a guy who was, probably one of the hottest guys she'd seen in a while. She smiled back, hoping her smile matched his, but she was sure it didn't. Just as Lyra's smile began to fade he greeted her with a gentle voice and pulled her into his home by the hand, and her smile enhanced, once more.
Lyra made a couple quick steps that led her into Rico's home. She looked around, she smiled once more. "You have a beautiful home." She let out a laugh as she turned her attention back towards Rico. She held on loosely to his hands almost in an attempt not to lose him, which might've been a problem because his house was so large, luckily she had Rico. Her knight and shining armour, she smiled to herself at the thought.
Lyra slipped off her shoes quickly and kicked them off to the side, Lyra didn't like visiting people's homes, only because she didn't know what to do with herself, she was generally too polite. But sometimes she wasn't. Lyra rubbed her forearm, sort of wishing she had've worn a t-shirt, or maybe just a shawl. But she'd liked her outfit, it was her style, and she was sure Rico didn't mind what she was wearing either.
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Post by rico jonathan suarez on Aug 2, 2010 23:23:55 GMT -5
rico's hand was still attached to lyra's as he led her through the house. he couldn't help but feel actually excited to have her as his company. it was nice to have someone to be around other than his brother. he liked sebastian, but he did need to get to know more people. he needed to get out more, socialize and just have a good 'ole time like he did back in new york. he knew he would be having a good time with lyra later on, but he didn't want to rush into things just yet. rico wasn't the type to just jump into sex. he liked when things moved at a steady pace. he actually wanted to get to know the person he might be hooking up with later on. surprising, eh? lots of people that knew rico only thought that all he wanted was sex from girls, which he did, but he also wanted to know what they liked to do for fun, what was their favorite food, etc. he knew exactly nothing about lyra, but by the time she left his home, that would change.
"thanks," he looked down, letting go of her hand. he then looked back up and met his eyes with hers, a half smile crossing his face. "i think you look more beautiful, though." he stepped into the kitchen, grabbing a few wine glasses from the upper cabinet. "would you like something to drink? wine, perhaps?" he asked, setting the glasses on the counter. he walked over to the closet where the all wine and alcohol was kept. it would be on showcase and in a better place like the bar downstairs, but the suarez's just moved into their brand new home, and everything wasn't in it's place and exactly up to par yet. some boxes have yet to be unpacked, but they were hidden away somewhere in the many unfinished rooms throughout the house.
rico turned on the light above him, and looked through the closet for some wine that he would actually like. there was a problem, though. he didn't exactly know which one he would like. he wasn't a wine drinker. he was more into hard liquor and beer and other stuff. but he didn't want any of that right now. he only drank that stuff when he was at parties, he wasn't in the party mode at the moment. plus, it was too early for that stuff. wine seemed appropriate for the occasion though. not wanting to waste anymore time in a closet, rico just randomly picked a bottle. he didn't care what it was, he just took it. if it didn't taste good, all well. he didn't care. he opened the bottle and poured some of the wine in each glass. he didn't bother to close the bottle. he just took glasses and motioned for lyra to come with him up to his room. "come on, beautiful. follow me up here." once they made it into his room, he set the glasses down on his desk. "make yourself comfortable."
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Post by lyra forester james on Aug 3, 2010 9:32:12 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - -By the way things were going, Lyra was thinking that she might get some tonight. But, from what she had heard about Rico, he mostly just wanted that. Lyra wasn't sure though, he seemed like he didn't want to rush things, like he wanted to get to know her. Lyra wnated to get to know Rico, as well. It seemed like a good compromise. It surprised Lyra when Rico got wine glasses and offered Lyra a glass of wine. She loved wine, it was intoxicating, literally.
Lyra let out a small laugh, that wasn't quite a giggle, but wasn't exactly a laugh either. She shrugged, "I don't know, I'm up against some pretty heavy competition." Lyra nodded her head, "I'd love a glass, thanks." Lyra waited patiently as Rico searched through a closet, looking for a suitable wine, she guessed. She flashed him a smile as he poured her a glass of wine. She looked around once more before she heard his voice again, telling her to follow him, where? She was unsure.
Lyra responded to him suggesting to follow him with a nod, she made her way into Rico's bedroom. She sat herself on a chair in the corner of the room. And watched him make himself comfortable, he sat the wine glasses on the table, she had just noticed. She focussed on Rico, now. Her eyes looked over his body, his face. He was nearly perfect, she thought. It was strange, almost, weird. But she paid no mind to it, and continued her visit with Rico.
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