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Post by Alison on May 12, 2010 22:11:37 GMT -5
Gabe sighed, with a small roll of his eyes. "I know. I know mom." Gabe teased with a wicked smirk towards her. Hell, he knew that he was good looking. And he knew that he shouldn't be flirting. But hey, she was a pretty girl. He was a guy. They would have to spend time together to know each other. And flirting does happen.
Gabe chuckled at her comment at the meal. "You can say that again." He said with a grin as he picked up his burger to take a bite out of it. As a growing man, and an active man at that, a burger was nothing for him. He would easily burn the calories and fat away by working out or running away from someone on a mission. He chuckled. "You know you don't have to finish it, darling." Gabe added as the waitress bustled by with a smile to give the check to the couple seated behind them.
Gabe stopped eating and watched her as she moaned through her meal. Dang. He chuckled at her. "Oh I know how delicious it is." He said with a smirk, holding up his burger with his left hand and holding up his milkshake glass withthe other. He sipped his milkshake and then took another bite out of his burger. Gabe was particular in how he ate his burger and fries meal. Usually he would eat his burger, then eat the fries afterwards, but also drinking the milkshake all the while.
Gabe grinned at her. "Then why do you girls torture yourself by denying food that you like?" He asked in a polite manner, but also curious. He genuinely wanted to know why. He chuckled. "I doubt that would happen." Gabe said with a smile towards Anna as she gave him a smile. There's the nice girl Gabe knew that there was.
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Post by jennifer on May 15, 2010 17:54:21 GMT -5
When he teased her, the wicked smirk on his face actually made her blush. Blush! Annasophia didn't think she'd ever blushed. But here she was, her cheeks turning crimson. She tried to use her hair as a curtain to conceal it, hoping to hide it from him, but she wasn't sure if she was successful or not. She wasn't sure how to flirt, really. She wasn't very experienced in the relationship department. She cleared her throat and smiled coyly at him. "Just thinking of how unfortunate it would be if you were to get shot and actually not live to tell the tale." she said with a shrug.
It had been a long time since Anna had had a meal as delicious as this. She'd been eating salad and fish for so long, her tastes buds were practically exploding in ecstasy. She was also dying a delicious chocolatey death with her milkshake, and the fries were to die for. She was going to eat herself to death if he kept feeding her like this, she just knew it. She stuck another fry in her mouth as he said that she didn't have to eat it all. She shook her head, smiling. "I couldn't even if I tried." she chuckled after she swallowed.
When he asked why girls tortured themselves, she shrugged. "I'm more confident this way." she said, holding her head high. "People listen to skinny, pretty girls. They don't pay attention to fat girls." she shrugged. It was a stuck up, arrogant way of looking at it, but that was just part of who she was. "And plus, I look great in heels and a mini skirt. If I was fat, you'd never want to see that sight." she grinned cheekily, flirting right back.
After one fourth of her burger was gone, and half of her fries, Anna leaned back, putting her hand on her stomach. She groaned in content. "I am all set." she said, patting her stomach lightly with a giggle.
[Sorry, it's been a busy couple of days! DX]
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Post by Alison on May 15, 2010 19:25:29 GMT -5
Gabe grinned when he saw her blush. Aha. There was no way for her to hide it from him. He saw it, and he knew that he could flirt with her. He knew that Anna was not so high and mighty anymore. She had finally succumbed to his demands. Well, not all of the demands, but she did agree to work with him willingly so she can meet Avery Hamilton. He chuckled. "WEll that is true." Gabe said, tapping an index finger to his chin. "I'll probably go buy one in the next few days. Or at least order one and send it to the next hotel that we're going to." Gabe added with a shrug. Thank goodness for muggle technology.
Anna looked as though she had never had a burger before. He smiled as he finished his burger and was onto his fries right now. He sipped on his milkshake and sighed. So delicious. Gabe watched her as she talked about her not being able to stop if she tried. He chuckled. "Just don't want you to have a tummyache afterwards." Gabe said with concern as he watched her eat her fries.
He blinked. "Well, people listen to confident girls, no matter if they're fat or skinny. Also, you can eat in moderation. Eat whatever you want, and still maintain the same size." Gabe instructed. Yup. Along with his studies, he learned about physical health which included the best ways to be on a diet without going on a crash-diet, or relapsing by binging. He chuckled. "You do look great in a mini skirt and heels, but I'm sure a bigger woman can rock something that you couldn't." Gabe chided as he pointed a french fry her way.
He smirked as she leaned back in content. The waitress bustled by and handed them their check and bustled away. Gabe took a 20 dollar bill out of his wallet with a few singles on the table and got up. "Shall we head back?" Gabe asked, holding a hand out to the still blonde Annasophia. They have to have the same hairstyle til they leave the motel tomorrow morning. But while in their rom, they can take off the charm.
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Post by jennifer on May 15, 2010 20:50:49 GMT -5
Anna decided right then and there that his smile made her...swoon? Was that the word for when you thought your heart stopped beating for just a second. Was it totally and completely screwed up to be attracted to the man who was supposed be protecting her? What was that, like Stockholm Syndrome? Or was that just for kidnapping? She shook the thoughts out of her head, attempting to ignore the attraction. He was too old for her anyways. If her father ever got any wind of anything of the unprofessional kind happening, they would probably both be dead, and it would most likely ruin Gabe's career. She nodded when he said that he would buy a jacket soon, or have one delivered, but she was too preoccupied to try and form a response.
When he finished his burger, she watched him start on his fries and her eyes widened. "Where do you put it all?" she wondered aloud with a laugh. She envied people like that. After eating here tonight, she'd be lucky if she didn't gain five pounds. She sighed and rolled her eyes in agony at the thought. She shouldn't have eaten so much. When they got to the topic of fat vs. skinny girls, she just laughed and shook her head.
"Also, you can eat in moderation. Eat whatever you want, and still maintain the same size."
"Easy for you to say. Some of us don't have a killer metabolism." she smiled. "I'd better stick to my Caesar Salad and iced tea." she nodded.
When he complimented the way she looked in heels and a mini skirt, she blushed again, biting her bottom lip. "Thanks." she said softly, running her fingers through her hair. She didn't even wrap her mind around the part about a bigger girl, she was too busy focusing on the fact that they were completely flirting, and it was completely against the rules. But she was loving it just the same. She took his hand with a smile as she stood up, grabbing her bag. She was still sort of liking the way that her hand was enveloped in his.
"Thank you." she smiled to the waitress as they passed her on the way out.
"You're welcome!" the waitress grinned in response as the pair headed towards the door.
"You know, I never really thought about being an actress before, but this is kinda fun." she whispered into Gabe's ear so that nobody would overhear her.
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Post by Alison on May 16, 2010 12:27:37 GMT -5
Gabe knew that Anna was falling for his looks and charm, just like Avery did. He wasn't sure why he liked the feeling of making her blush. And why he wanted to continue to do so. Was it wrong of him to like someone so young biologically, but so mature in other ways? If her father did notice what was going on, he might kill Gabe. But it wouldn't ruin his career. Since, his job wasn't totally professional in the making. He has done some immoral stuff in the past because of his job and he will continue to do some immoral stuff. He watched as she nodded, but couldn't form a response. He simply smirked at her.
Gabe laughed. "My very empty stomach." He said with a grin. "Most guys can eat more than this." He shrugged. He was the type to eat, but he had friends who could eat twice his amount and stay very fit looking. Gabe would kill to eat that much, but a burger and a side of fries with milkshake was enough to tide him over til breakfast in the morning. He was a fit guy, so his metabolism was running at its peak high, due to his workout schedule as well as his missions kept him in very good shape.
"I wasn't talking about me. But I do have a killer metabolism thanks to my job."
He smirked when she blushed as she thanked him. Hah. Gabe knew that she was liking his flirting. Who didnt? He was a good looking, older man, and yet he was flirting with a young woman who was mature in some way. But at the same time, Gabe couldn't help but to think about the girls who liked him in the past, and right now. Yes. Ever since Gabe started his job as a bodyguard, many girls of the wizarding world became his followers and would ask him to be their boyfriend when Gabe would tell them that it would be too dangerous to have a girlfriend right now. He also caught wind that guys want to gain his status and reputation (which wasn't much, mind you) like Gabe.
Sure, if those guys want to get shot by the mafia or whatever that is big and bad out there, have fun. He smiled as he held onto her hand. He nodded to the waitress who smiled back at them as Anna was being polite and thanked the waitress. He chuckled towards her as he tilted his head as if to say something sweet into her ear. "You should try out for a play after this, I'm sure with me, you'll become a fine actress." He said softly before straightening up again as they continued their short walk back to the motel.
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Post by jennifer on May 17, 2010 21:36:04 GMT -5
[So I have tried multiple times in the last few days to come up with a reply, and it turns out, I've got a horrible case of writer's block. I'll try to post at some point this week! I just didn't want you thinking I was deserting you.]
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Post by Alison on May 17, 2010 22:31:31 GMT -5
(Its fine. I'm in the midst of my finals week here. I'm surprised that I did post. xD)
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Post by jennifer on May 23, 2010 20:44:09 GMT -5
Gabe was definitely right about how guys ate more than he was eating. She'd been around many men in her life(her father generated a large possy) and she'd watched in horror as they devoured mountains and mountains of food on many occasions. She shouldn't have been surprised that he could eat so much more than she could, especially since she rarely ate to the point that she was full. She controlled her portions for fear of gaining weight, which she was sure she was bound to do while on this trip. But then again, if they walked as much as they did today on a regular basis, she might end up skinnier in the end.
He seemed to like making her blush, and Annasophia wasn't sure how she felt about that. He shouldn't like watching her blush, at all. But then again, she shouldn't like the way he kept smiling at her either. There was something between them, like some sort of tension, and she was going to ignore it with everything she had in her. She was Annasophia Whitmore. She was going to end up with a high class, blue blood who was no more than two years older than her. Not a man who traveled the country, hiding people away from "bad guys" for a living. Not that she thought there was anything wrong with that, because he was technically saving her life, but she was still not going to fall for him. No way, no how.
As he told her she should try out for a play, she smiled and shook her head. "I don't do well in front of large crowds. When I was younger, I was in a dance class and at the recital, I threw up on the choreographer because I was so nervous." she chuckled. Her eyes widened suddenly, realizing that she'd never told anyone that story before. Not even her closest "friends". She shook her head, ignoring it as they headed towards the elevator. "So when can I change my hair back?" she whispered to him, trying to change the subject.
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Post by Alison on Jun 21, 2010 12:12:31 GMT -5
Gabe was a man. And men ate far more than women should. But hey, Gabe did get to burn off all of the fat and calories while doing his job as a bodyguard. He never would control his portions for fear of gaining weight. Hell, the only weight he would be gaining would all be purely in muscle due to his workout schedule at the gym when he wasn't on a mission. And such a lovely mission that this was turning out to be.
Gabe knew that he shouldn't like making her blush, but he did. There was something about her that drew him to her. Maybe it was how she acted at first towards him, all cold and snooty, and now, she was blushing around him. It wouldn't take a rocket scientist to tell that Annasophia Whitmore liked Gabe DeGillern. Oh ho ho. How the tables have turned. She is now falling for him. Gabe wondered briefly how her father would react if he ever found out if they decided to have a fling. He knew that Anna would end up with some guy who was in the Minsitry of Magic, two years older than her, with a future in baldness and a monotone droning voice. Blech. Gabe was the opposite of all of that. He was much older than she, he had a full head of hair, he had a lively, yet also calming/soothing voice, and he worked on his own.
He smirked at her. "Could have fooled me." Gabe added as he looked over at her. He smirked, his eyes narrowing in thought. He knew that she never told that story before. He could read it on her face. Gabe slid his hand down her back gently and let his hand rest in her back pocket of her jeans, pretty much on her bottom. Hey, the guy at the counter can't say anything about it, because they're supposed to be an engaged couple. Gabe leaned down to whisper into her ear. "You can change your hair back when we're in the room, and before we leave in the morning, you need to change it to blonde, just for the guy at hte counter to think that I didn't leave with a different woman." The elevator doors opened with a ding, and Gabe slid his hand from her back pocket up to the small of her back as he walked in, with a smirk on his face, and leaned against the wall after pushing the button for their floor.
(So Sorry for the long wait. i had school to deal with, then an anime convention. i do want to continue however. =3)
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Post by jennifer on Jul 14, 2010 0:05:37 GMT -5
He was so not touching her butt. She was Annasophia Whitmore. Boys didn't touch her butt. They just didn't. Her father was the minister of magic, they knew that she could get them thrown into Azkaban for that sort of thing. Anna's jaw tensed up slightly as she tried to act like this was totally normal for them. She reminded herself that they were supposed to be a couple. And that couples did things like this. He was just going to get reamed out the minute they stepped into their hotel room. She didn't give a damn if they had to be convincing, there were other ways to be convincing than man handling her rear end in public! Or at all! She didn't want him touching her rear end at all. She didn't even hear his answer about her hair as they walked into the elevator. His close proximity made it difficult for her to focus on being angry at him, but his stupid and unnecessarily sexy smirk reminded her.
As soon as the elevator doors closed, she jerked her body away from him, starting with her rear end which she admitted looked a little funny, but she didn't give a damn. She crossed her arms over her chest and her eyes narrowed on him. "I don't care who you're trying to convince, mister! I am Annasophia Angelica Whitmore, and I will not have anyone, yourself included, groping me against my will! I don't care whose around! You will treat me like a highly respected fake fiance, got it? Not some hussy who lets you touch her all over when other people are around! When we're in private, it's a different matter." she nodded firmly.
Oh, that sounded differently than she intended. She shook her head and ran her fingers through her hair. She didn't mean for it to sound like he could touch her all over in private. "That's not what I meant! I-" she sighed and shook her head. "Whatever. It doesn't matter." And now she was, once again, blushing like an idiot because of stumbling over her own words. God, she hated blushing, and she hated it all the more because she was blushing around him, and she had a feeling he liked it just a little bit more than he should have. "Just...no public groping!" she stated, a little exasperated.
'It still sounds like you want him to grope you in private.' a small voice in her head said. She shook her head and ignored it, blushing some more.
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