Roswell Fanatics

OOC I'm soo sorry sweetie! This is long overdue.

*Kyle*

The blonde angel before me bites her bottum lip in the cutest fashion and then honestly mulls over her options. Geez... Is it really that tough of a decision? Maybe the kiss didn't work it's magic. Did I do it right? "hmm while the radio and talking is good..." She reveals while leaning over placing one knee on her seat and one on mine. Damn, this girl knows exactly what to do to drive me wild. It's as if she knows exactly what buttons I want pushed when she's never even touched them.

"I prefer the other" She replies with an animalistic look in her eyes, It's one of pure lust an uninhibited lust. Running her delicate hands along my chest I gulp as my body instinctively reacts to her sensual touch. My entire body feels like it's on fire and only she can cure me from it's fiery torment. As her sweet lips decend upon mine I relish this beautiful moment. Well, if I'm going down in flames it's a hell of a way to go!

I can't believe this is happening to me. I've been to Lover's Point with a couple of girl's but usually there was just some heavy panting and a grope or two. With Tess in my arms I'm afraid I'm about to have a 'happy' right here and now. I'd better slow this down before we get in to deep. Then she moans into my mouth as the kiss deepens and I find myself lost in her embrace. I'll never be free of this incredible hold on me ,but honestly I never want to be. Her body shifts even closer to mine and at this point I think I'm going to explode.

Breaking the kiss I look deep into her eyes, "Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" I question wondering if she has any clue.

Michael

"Crazy cool? Or Crazy weird?" Maria asks, a little confused. I guess my choice of words didn't exactly make sense.

"How 'bout just crazy good." I tell her, about to say something else, but the next song that comes on puts me off track.

"What do you think about AC/DC?" She asks, laughing hysterically.

"Well...umm..." I start, trying not to laugh along with her, a habit I've sort of always had; laughter is contagious no matter what it's about. In truth though, I've always sort of, well, disliked AC/DC. "They're...not...bad," I say with finality, turning down the radio again a little so I can focus.

"It's not that funny." I motion towards the mirror, where Maria can see herself cracking up. She's still laughing, and I let out another smile. I'm glad she's laughing, after what's happened lately. If it had been me, I probably wouldn't be laughing. Good for her.

*Liz*

I held on to the 20 dollor bill tightly. come on... I watch the tv closely not taking my eyes off it. "Get ready for 24 hours of my way..." Max said.

"We still have 10 on the clock, they need a basket and they could we. Come on. Shoot Dammit, just SHOOT" I yelled at the t.v.

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BUZZ!!!

I notice lakers shooting the ball for the basket and my eye widen more as I pray for the ball to go in the basket, but it doesn't go in. It misses the basket by a inch as the crowd cheers and teams on the other team shake hands.

"Noooooo" I cry out loud.

*Maria*

"Well...umm..." He begins finding it hard to maintain composure. He obviously finds this song annoying because his face is all scrunched up in the cutest way. "They're...not...bad," He reasons while moving forward to turn it down. "It's not that funny." He gestures to the mirror so I can see myself cracking up but that in fact makes it worse. He reveals a charming smile and my laughter softens. He really is quite a fine male speciman if I do say so myself.

"I'll have you know that we don't have a lot in common." I tease running my hand up and down his arm slowly. "Because I think AC/DC was one of the definitve Rock Bands of the 80's." Turning the volue back up just a tad I lean forward and point as if the radio would tell him he's wrong. "You shook me all night long is a classic. That's a real love ballad right there. No corny cheese ball lines about how he's gonna love her forever. Just straight up 'I want you' 'You want me' Let's do this." I snicker before turning back down and coming to rest on his shoulder.

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
BUZZ!!!

They missed.

"Noooooo"
"Damn it!" I curse.
Oops...
"I mean....yay...." I say scratching my ear and looking the other way.

*Liz*

"Damn it!" I heard Max's curse and I looked at him, "I mean....yay...." he said looking the other way scarching his ear.

I turn back to my drink and took the last sip of it. "So your team won..." I said.

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"So your team won..."
I swallow hard. Oh bloody hell....what on earth did they go and win for! Stupid bloody Lakers!!!

"I guess so" I mutter.
Help me somebody. "Maybe we can just say you owe me those 24 hours and ill use them when Im ready to collect" I say.
And hopefully that way she'll forget allll about them.

*Liz*

"Maybe we can just say you owe me those 24 hours and I'll use them when I'm ready to collect" he said.

"Sure...whatever you want Max..." I said with a smile. I got up and put my glass in the sink and went sit back down.

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"Sure...whatever you want Max..."

I sigh a sigh of relief as she gets up to put her glass away. Hopefully she'll forget allll about it and I won't have to worry...

Except now I don't know what to suggest we do...

*Liz*

I heard Max's sigh and I raise an eye brown, "Max what's wrong?" I ask looking at him, "Do you not want me here? I can go if you like it's no problem really" I said ready to get up. I grab my shoes from the floor.