Treading The Unknown

Lyanna was more than a little annoyed but she did her best to hide it, she rested her hands on his shoulders closing her eyes then sighed - she knew the only thing on her mind would be him and what he had to offer her so she'd probably go home alone. However, if she managed to snag some poor soul she'd end up doing all the world and still leave ultimately unsatisfied - this was a lose - lose situation. Part of her felt a little off put - why didn't he want to go home with her? He obviously found her attractive - she could feel him against her plain as day; but why did he have to make their lives hard?

"I think I'll find someone more than willing who won't string me along," she said with a small smile but a moan slipped pasted her lips as he kissed her neck, "If you weren't so stubborn we could be fucking right now,"

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He smiled a little as he looked at her then ordered a glass of water for her, "Come on, lighten up," he said to her, "so did you come for the free food or my amazing personality?" he asked her curiously.

She sighed, not nearly drunk as she had wanted to be by now. But she knew she'd wake up with a hangover tomorrow anyway. She pushed her cup aside and pulled the water closer, taking a sip and sighing. "Both," She said, fiddling with her glass. She ordered a beer when the waitress came over and turned to look at him. "So why did you offer to buy me food, most guys don't want nothing." She said, switching the water out for beer and taking a sip of it.

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"Maybe," He murmured, stopping only when there was a nice mark on her neck. "Or maybe not. I think the thought of me is enough to make anyone else disappointing for the next few weeks," He grinned. He reached behind her and got a drink, taking a long sip from it.

She looked at him then smiled, "There is absolutely no promise that you'd have been good," she murmured, "You could just be really good at necking, how can I be so sure you're not like every other drunk frat boy who wants to get his dick wet?" she said thoughtfully as if she were pondering a life question.

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He shrugged,"To be honest, there was a guy there who looked like he was hunting you, and m ost of the girls there avoided him - but i felt like he might hurt you so it kind of encouraged me to take the leap... I didn't want anything bad to happen to you,"

She drank a bit more of her beer, finally feeling the alcohol catch up to her. "Leap?" She asked him, immediately diving into the French fries when they arrived. She took a bite of the burger and groaned. "Oh my god, this is so good," She murmured, taking another sip of beer and smiling. "So then you saved me?" She asked, the alcohol making her feel fuzzy. "You're a hero then."

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"You don't believe that," He smiled a little. "You don't believe it even for a second," He said, pulling her back against him. He ran his hand through her hair and smiled a little. "And you can't tell me there's someone in here you'd rather take home. I'll take you home myself, but I'll make you wait."

She leaned into him and smiled a little as she grabbed his drink taking a sip of it, "Why would you do something so cruel, when we both... obviously want each other?" she said as she pressed herself against him, "that seems counter productive,"

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He smiled a little as he looked at her then took a bite of his own burger, "Told you, and I'm not a hero - it just gave me the push I needed to talk to you," he said shrugging a little, "I've seen you around campus,"

"Talk to me? Hmm, maybe you were the one hunting me," She said, eating more. She took another sip of her beer and sighed, eating more of her burger. "So why didn't you come talk to me before?"

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"Or is it? What if by making you wait it makes it better in the end? I know you know the longer the foreplay is the better it is in the end," He said, smirking as she took his drink.

Lyanna sighed a little as she looked at him then stole another sip of his drink before handing it back to him, "While they may be true, it's already been two weeks for me and I really don't know if I want to wait," she murmured as she ran her hands down his chest playing with the waist of his pants.

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He shrugged a little,"You're really pretty, everyone said you were out of my league," he said to her with a sheepish smile but tonight was different.

"Looks like you'll have to," He smiled a little, pulling her waist against his. He moved so she was against a wall, not caring about the people around them. He pressed his lips to hers, making out with her and crushing their bodies together.

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She titled her head as she looked at him. "Oh, so you have a crush on me," She smiled a little. "So what did you want to hook up or something?" She asked, finishing her burger and now eating her fries, and finishing up her beer.

She moaned into his mouth as she kissed him back, she'd never been with someone like this before - so stubborn and sure of himself yet unwilling to take her into a closet to have his way with her.

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He flushed a little,"A hook up seems a little lackluster doesn't it? What if I offered you something more?" he said as he looked at her, "I know you like to party, and drink but what if instead of random guys you came back to me?"

She smiled a little. "Like your girlfriend?" She asked, now suddenly really giggly. "I don't like boyfriends," She said, shrugging a little and finishing up her food. She took another sip of her beer and titled her head. "Plus, I don't think I'm your type."

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He kissed her and smirked, before setting her down and stepping back. "I'm going to be heading home soon, you'll get home alright, I'm sure," He said to her, taking his cup back and downing the rest of it.

Lyanna nodded,"I'll be fine," she said to him smiling a little, "I'll see you around then, or not - I don't know how you like to play your games," she murmured as she looked around to see people were either making out or drunken dancing then passing out on the floor. She leaned forward kissing him softly, "Dream of me," she joked as she fixed her shirt then opened her phone and began to make her way to the door wobbling from the alcohol she'd had.

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He shook his head,"Just a safe constant, you don't owe me anything and I just want you to be safe," he shrugged as he sipped his tea, "you got out party and then you come home to me and we'll do whatever you want,"

She shook her head and sighed, laying her head on the table and yawning. "That sounds like a boyfriend to me," She said, closing her eyes. "I'm sleepy," She murmured, sighing a bit.

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He smirked against her lips and stepped back, turning in the crowd and disappearing. He went out to the front and got into his car, driving to his own apartment.

Lyanna walked out of the bar, it was well past two in the morning, she had her jacket wrapped around her as she counted her tips - $250 ; that was a good night in her books. She shoved it in her bra then started the walk back to her dorms, she would eat breakfast then get ready for class even if she wanted nothing more than to pass out. That night she'd met the guy with a dangerous smile she had went directly home to take a shower, and since then she hadn't been able to think about one but him - he'd put her in a position no one else had before, and she'd tried to forget him but even sleeping with one of the best fucks she had didn't get him off her mind.

"fuck its cold," she muttered as she walked onto the main road then waited for traffic to die down before crossing the street.

Rowan yawned, rolling over and seeing her phone plugged into a night stand that wasn't hers. Her head was pounding, but she got up and sat on the bed looking around. It was unfamiliar, and she didn't remember who she had gone home with. She saw a glass of water on the stand and looked around in confusion before seeing the guy from last night walk into the room. "Where am I?" She asked curiously, looking around the room. The sun was just now starting to come inside, but it had to be early morning still, all she wanted to do was roll over and sleep.

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Yuta pulled up in his car, rolling down the window. "Need a ride?" He asked her. He had been on his way home when he saw her, figuring he'd offer if she wanted it.

She slowed down and smiled a little, "Yes," she said and opened the passenger seat door climbing in, the wind whipped making her whine. "It's so cold," she spoke as she wet her lips then rubbed her hands together then looked at him, "Where'd you come from anyway? Stalking me now?" she asked.

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He sat up in bed and sighed a little, "Want coffee?" he asked as he looked at her as he yawned a little then wet his lips as he climbed out of bed in his boxers heading to the kitchen. "Do you want food?" he asked from where he was pulling out a skillet.

She ran her hand through her hair and sighed, looking around. She had a horrible headache and she wanted to get home so she could sleep. "No, it's fine. What happened? Did we sleep together last night?" She asked, looking at her phone and seeing about calling a car.

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"You wish," He teased, driving away and toward campus. "I have a job and I was on my way home," He told her, looking through his rear view mirror. "And you? What are you doing out? Dressed like that, for me?" He teased. "Which way?"

Lyanna rolled her eyes, "Same as you on my way home from work, it's shitty but tips are good," she said shrugging a little as she sighed and leaned back against the seat then looked at him, "Thanks for the ride though, its freezing tonight," she said as she pushed a hand through her hair as she let it out of the high pony tail.

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He shook his head,"Nope, you were too tired after you ate," he said to her and walked over to her, "Sure I make a bomb scamble," he said as he looked at her with a grin covering his lips.

She nodded a little. "Oh, sorry. Did you want to?" She asked, wondering how she got here if they didn't hook up in the first place. "It's fine, I really should be getting home," She murmured. "Thanks for getting me here."

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He nodded a little as he drove. "Where am I taking you? To campus?" He asked, driving down the road. "I should come by to see you, to get to see you dressed like that must be a privilege." He smirked a little.

She snorted a little, "It's dorm B," she said to him, "And I just flirt with a lot of guys to get good tips - let them grab my ass, look down my top and boom ; twenty dollars in my pocket," she said to him as she looked at him then wet her lips. "but if you want to come by, peek down my shirt and grab my ass I wouldn't mind,"

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He looked at her then raised a brow, "are we still on for dinner?" he asked her knowing she had been drunk but a guy could try. He had to get an in somewhere.

She looked at him, her head feeling like it was being hit over by a hammer. "Dinner?" She asked him, pushing her hair back. "I guess, yeah, fine." She said softly, getting out of the bed and looking around for her things. She gathered her things, noticing she was in a shirt and shorts of his. "I'll change before I go, so I won't take this with me." She murmured. "I'll just duck in the bathroom quickly."

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He laughed a little. "Would I have to tip you for it?" He asked as he drove, turning a corner. "You work there nights?"