Invincible (I wish I was) [Tara/open]

[Tara Ritter]

"Eh I don't really need it anyway."

God, that smile... She almost felt sad as he pushed off the ground, letting go of her and getting to his feet. She remained laying there, propped up on her forearms as she stared up at him, smiling. When he offered his hand, she easily slid hers into his and got to her feet. She sucked in a shaky breath as he got close again, another little jolt of happiness to her body. Wow... Sexual tension much?

"I don't think twenty dollars would even pay for the amount of gas my Bentley uses up for the drive here these days. Most I could get for that is a feast at McDonalds, which is tempting I'll admit, but it goes straight to my hips."

She laughed shyly. A Bentley? Oh wow... Her mom drove a shitty little Honda. Wonder what he would think of that? Worst part was, her and her mom were doing better now then they ever had. He really was a rich kid wasn't he? All the more way to make it awkward. There was no rule saying she couldn't play the game though, and from the sounds of it, he knew the game quite well. She smiled skeptically, a hint of interest in her eyes.

"So then, I believe we should probably get properly introduced, I'm Zeek."

She watched his eyes roam over her body. Oh yes, he knew the game very well didn't he? She sucked in a breath, pushing out her chest and pulling in her stomach. She wasn't big, by any means, but... Guys these days >_>" As his gaze came back to her face, she tilted her head, the movement flicking her hair behind her as she smiled, as though asking if he liked.

Apparently he did, because the next thing he did was pull her closer. Her hands rested lightly on his chest, her thumbs rubbing soft circles as he leaned down, his breath tickling her ear, sending shivers and goosebumps up her spine. She took a shaky breath, her back arching, her chest pressing against him as he whispered into her ear, his lips brushing lightly against her. Oh, what she wouldn't give for one night with this guy. Wow.

"And your name is?"

She laughed, pulling her head back and tilting it again so that she was facing him. She leaned in, her lips brushing lightly against his again, but not completely touching. Her lips curved in a smile, her words barely above a whisper. "Hard to get."

She pulled away, stepping back from him. She wasn't one for relationships, only casual... friends, and as much as she would love to give in... She knew how the game was played and was the type to make them work for it. She innocently clasped her hands behind her back. "But you can call me Tara."

[Zeek Van Buren]

"Hard to get."

Oh we'll see about that...

She pulled away from him and for a moment he was frozen, looking down toward the ground with a smile on his face and then he broke the concentration shaking off the feeling she left lingering inside of him as she started to act all innocent, "But you can call me Tara." She said and he nodded. He knew that name already, it was the one she had used at the place. So he'd just go by that not getting a full name from her.

"So, Tara," He said, "What's a girl like you do for fun around here. I mean I've gone through the physical side of what you do for fun, though not as much as I'd like to, but what about for recreation?" He asked, "Because if you want I could take you out, get you into some pretty nice places and we could see where the evening takes us. If you have a good time maybe we'll do it again, and if you don't then I guess it'll be too bad for me. Sound like something you could get into?"

[Tara Ritter]

Tara was sort of frozen to the spot, a shocked expression on her face when he finished talking. She was wringing her hands in front of her nervously as she smiled, blushing. She fidgeted on her feet, staring at the ground. This was not how she wanted him to see her. Normally she would have said no right off the bat, but damn was he ever cute. And a fighter. A really good fighter. Instead of calm, cool, and collected, a tease, she was nervous, giggling, and blushing. An innocent girl.

Ya, not how she wanted him to see her... But there was just something about him...? Ughh, breathe woman! Remember to breathe! She laughed, trying to relieve the tension, and it worked mostly.

She turned a shy smile up to him as she took a small step forward. "I just moved here, so I don't really know what a girl like me would be doing for fun..." Her hands moved to his hips, resting on them gently as she looked up at him. "But I might be persuaded to spend an evening with you finding fun stuff to do. You could show me what a girl like me should be doing..." She laughed softly. "We'll see where it goes from there..." She turned away, reaching for her locker door. "Did you need my number...?"

Her mom was going to freak if she knew Tara was going on a date. She could hear it now. Tamara! My sweet baby! Her first date! And with a man! I was 99.9% sure you were a lesbian... She coughed into her hand, pulling herself back to reality.

[Zeek Van Buren]

"Did you need my number...?" She asked and he reached into his pocket, pulling out a cell phone, he leaned in so that he was cheek to cheek with her. He liked this game of teasing each other, it was definitely fun, and he'd have to show her around just like she said.

"Yeah, go ahead and tell me it I'll put it in my phone right now," For the name he had entered Tara, and nothing more. He would know it, once she had told him her number he would put it in, turn the phone so that the back was facing her ass, and take a picture to go with her name on the phone. He would say, "So I'll call you tonight then?" He asked, he would pull away so that his lips were right in front of hers, and if she said yes to him or some form of it he would lean in for a kiss but pause just before pressing any further than touching and then pull away slowly.

"I'll see you around, Tara." He'd say, taking steps backward, still facing her as he did until the third step when he'd turn and walk off.

[Tara Ritter]

She watched as he pulled out a cell phone. Oh rightttt.... Those things... Those things she didn't have because she was to poooorrrr... A pen and paper these days was obsolete. No more need to write numbers down. God, she wished she had a cell phone...

And then he leaned down so his cheek was next to hers. She blushed deeply, staring down at the floor. Being close to him was... intoxicating. She found herself giggling again and wished she could slap some sense into herself. Stupid men D< Why was she giving her number to him again? He had insulted her, fought her, and now she was going to go on a date with him? Right, bright move smartass...

"Yeah, go ahead and tell me it I'll put it in my phone right now,
."

She gave him her number quickly, then added. "But it's um... My home number, I don't really have a cell phone... Ya..." God, maybe she should get a job or something, buy herself a phone. That would probably be a smart idea right?

"So I'll call you tonight then?"

Her head tilted up, her breath gently playing across his lips. There was that silly little jolt in her stomach again, the one that said he was turning her on and there was nothing she could do about it. "Ya.... Sounds good... Ok..." And then he was going to kiss her..... and.... No. He pulled away. She threw her head back in a laugh as he backed away.

Who was hard to get now? Oh he was good.

"I'll see you around, Tara."

She gave him a lame little finger wave, blushing and watching him back away. "Bye Zeek..." And then she turned away, practically skipping down the hall in excitement. OOh wow, she couldn't wait to tell her mom about this...