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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 0:29:34 GMT -5
Sharpay stared at him in disbelief, feeling his anger. She couldn't help but think of that day when he had deeply hurt her, and she had done the same to him.
"You wrote me?" She asked, still not believing it.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 0:34:12 GMT -5
Ryan stood on his feet heavily, his fists starting to clench lightly. "Yes," He screamed at her, his eyes burning with a newfound hatred and love all for the same reason, he didn't want to lose her. "It wasn't over." He said suddenly. "It still isn't over." He exclaimed his face contorted in such a look of love and realization as he lunged at her, capturing her lips with his.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 4:20:03 GMT -5
Sharpay was about to answer back, just like how Allie had reacted in the movie, when Ryan captured her lips with his, making her forget anything else that was on her mind.
She had also forgotten that they were just acting out a part of the movie, but it was as if there was a voice in her mind that was telling her what to do next. So she followed her instincts, and leapt up, her arms wrapping around his neck, and her legs doing the same around his hips, doing them all at the same time without breaking the passionate kiss.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 12:16:06 GMT -5
Ryan nearly fell backwards into the nearby pool as she leapt up onto his hips, he would have laughed at the thought of them plummeting back in the pool, but he was right now involved in the most intense kiss of his young life that he couldn't help but get lost.
He was slowly forgetting all that was in his head as if some force possessed him to continue, his hand pressed firmly against her wet hair, making the kiss deeper as he walked away from the pool's edge, his other hand supporting her so she wouldn't slide off his now soaked clothing.
He would definitely laugh a little if he dropped her, it would be in keeping with his normal karma, but he had to stay focused, he needed to be in keeping with Noah's karma.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 12:26:08 GMT -5
Sharpay almost smiled widely, if only this kiss wasn't as intense it is right now. She remembered that this movie had won the "Best Kiss" award, and being a professional actress, or so she thought, she wanted to give justice to this epic kiss.
Plus, she had been waiting for so long to do this with Ryan, and now that it is finally happening, she wanted it to be the kiss that both of them would never, ever be able to forget for the rest of their lives together.
She suddenly squirmed in anticipation as she felt Ryan move away from the pool. If she recalled the movie right, she knew what was coming next. And she couldn't help but feel excited.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 12:41:09 GMT -5
Ryan tried to steady his breath inwardly with every step he took away from the pool and back towards the door of the lobby. He arms started to feel weak as his mind wandered slightly from their actions by the pool and what happened in the movie. He legs bucked lightly, but he kept strong as he removed the hand from her neck and pulled open the glass door, both of them now safetly out of the rain.
He took a few steps into the lobby, and once he was certain that no would be able to see them where they stood, he leaned them both against the wall, her legs still wrapped around his hips the whole time. His heart was pouding in his chest, he was worried it was going to explode, that would definitely alert the staff, he thought with a laugh; that was not part of the plan.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 13:12:09 GMT -5
Sharpay knew that Ryan is trying his hardest to steady himself, because she, too, is starting to feel weak around her knees. If she wasn't holding on to him tightly, she'd probably slid down and dropped herself to the ground. Thank god for Ryan's strength.
She knew they were finally in the lobby when the coldness of the room crept on her skin. She suddenly wondered if Ryan had perfectly planned this because it felt like the lobby is pretty much deserted. When she felt her back on the cold wall, she couldn't help but shiver not only because of the coldness, but because of the intensity of their kiss. She instinctively leaned on the wall, using her arms to support her.
When Ryan suddenly laughed though, making them break the kiss, she started to take quick and shallow breaths just to fill her almost empty lungs again. She looked at him, smiling with passion in her eyes, wondering if that was because she was Allie at the moment, or if it is her own fire that was burning, and growing inside of her.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 14:40:18 GMT -5
Ryan looked up at her, his breath slowly rushing back to his body, that was something he hadn't taken into account, breathing. He just held her there in his arms, her back still against the wall, her legs tightly wrapped around his hips, just the way he liked it.
He continued to look at her, a fire he didn't recognize in her beautiful brown eyes, he knew that he must have a look in his eyes that mirrored her. He leaned up to kiss her softly, small droplet of water dripping from his hair and chin, kissing her as if he hadn't helf her for 7 years.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 14:55:31 GMT -5
With her arms leaning on the wall behind her, Sharpay gladly returned the kiss, letting the fire inside of her take over. She kissed him like she hadn't before, like she hadn't seen him for years, just the way Allie did to Noah.
Her position somewhat made her surrender herself to Ryan, just like what she was starting to feel inside. War is going on in her mind right now; one side wanting her to stop before it's too late, and the other encouraging her to give him what he deserve. She was caught in the middle, but somehow, she was too lost in this kiss to think. She was mostly acting on her instincts, which was what the other side of her mind wanted her to do.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 15:13:38 GMT -5
Ryan slowly started to walk away from the wall, partially because he couldn't stay in that position, and because the other part of his brain knew that it would be his luck for a member of the staff to find them like this, that was one of the main worries on his mind, getting caught.
There was another part of his mind that was tugging on his stomach, he wasn't sure how far this was going to go, and it made him nervous to be so uncertain about what was going on. He could wait, but by the same crux, he could just as easily continue.
He started to head towards the stairs, her legs still wrapped around his waist, both of them still attached at the lips firmly, never breaking.
I'll let her take the lead, any reservations, and she'll tell me.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 15:24:33 GMT -5
Sharpay felt her stomach do flips when she felt Ryan going up the stairs. She couldn't explain exactly what she was feeling at the moment as Ryan took her upstairs. One part of her is feeling extremely excited, the other part of her feeling extremely nervous. She was extremely daring and extremely tensed at the same time. It was so equally distributed that she can't really decide on how to act.
No matter what she wanted to do though, she just couldn't stop herself. Everything about tonight just felt so perfectly right, and this made her even more confused. Was it destined to happen tonight?
I just hope I'll make the right decision...
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 15:55:55 GMT -5
Ryan continued his steady walk up the deserted stairwell, he was certain that all the heat emanating from their bodies would be enough to dry them both off. He felt as if he was burning out of his flesh, but he could have cared less about those sensations when he felt the sensations of them both working as one.
He dared not break from the kiss as they finally reached the landing up to their suite, he couldn't bear to have all his confidence ripped away from him now, even if they didn't get there, he didn't want the whole night to turn into a debacle if he suddenly started letting his nerves govern the moment.
He stopped just short of her door, leaning her against the wall slowly, all her weight still suspended in his arms, as he continued to kiss her as if he would die without it, her kisses slowly becoming his oxygen.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 16:11:00 GMT -5
When they were finally at their suite and probably at her door as she have guessed, Sharpay is slowly feeling the one side of her mind gaining on her. Especially when she was starting to feel that her body is on fire, and so does Ryan's. She could feel the logical side of her brain slowly starting to sleep, making her stop thinking about what-if's and could-be's.
With her lips still attached strongly to his, her arms that was around his neck started to slid down back to his front. Her hands subconsciously found the buttons of his shirt, her fingers moving as if they have a mind of their own, as they slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
Upon undoing the last button, she tugged on his shirt and pulled it off of him, throwing it somewhere on the floor.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 15, 2007 16:18:19 GMT -5
Ryan felt his mind haze over as her hands their way to the front of his shirt, her touch so entrancing, he couldn't help but smile into the kiss. He felt like the luckiest man alive to have even got this far he was so...his brain officially fell out of his skull, his mouth going dry as he felt her hands start to pull open the buttons of his shirt, moving swiftly, considering he soon stood in the hallway, in his dripping wet undershirt. He slowly hoisted Sharpay up higher on his body, he was unsure of whether to grab the handle or not, or just stay with her like this.
He broke away from her for a moment and gave her a look in the eye, he wanted to make sure that this was really happening and that he hadn't drowned in the pool minutes ago.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 15, 2007 16:29:46 GMT -5
Sharpay knew that when Ryan looked her in the eye, she returned it with a look that showed...hunger and overflowing passion. It was like she was possessed, and someone else is taking control over her body. She couldn't think straight, it was like she doesn't want to think at that moment.
Her hands again slid down to his wet undershirt, which is clinging tightly on his body. When her hands reached the hem, they instinctively started to lift it off of him, pulling it slowly over his head.
After a few seconds, it had joined his other shirt somewhere on the floor.
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