Lets make something very clear, Adria did not shop Hogsmeade for younger guys, she had Soren, and Vitale, and johnny to keep her occupied as it was, not to mention any other guy her age and older if she had any interest at all in them. The twist here...she wasn't shy about letting younger guys get a shot with her, Aiden had once told her that a sixteen year old boy was more likely to wish he was screwing a twenty four year old girl then a girl his age. That said, she was currently, or had been just a second ago, entertaining a student of hogwarts by the name of Bryant, he'd gotten her attention by asking her if it hurt...the rest is history, but the point was, she'd had to let him go when she decided he didn't have the balls to persue anything more then staring at her chest.

Which brings us to her outfit, it was a slimming little green thing, tight leather to be honest, and cut almost indecently low in front, no one could blame her, she had her mother's sense of style and her father's sense of attracting the opposite sex, her heels were actually knee high black boot heels, her personal favorite, her sense of humor included loving watching a guy struggle to get it off.

On the other hand, she was not here to pick up a one night stand, an afternoon stand or five minutes in the bathrooms in this joint they called...the hogs head? she had forgotten as she sat there at the bar filing her already perfect nails, a simple cover for searching the place for a bit of fun, to be honest, she had come here because her day was failing to entertain her, and her men were MIA, yes, we said HER men, it was a possessive situation, in which she laid no physical claim to them, nor specific emotional attachment, but defined them as belonging to her...wierd? duh.

On the contrary I thought she was, seeing as she already has three guys and that fact that you said she's not shy about the fact. Well anyways this rper may not know on where and how you've manage to obtain these guys, which doesn't matter, so I'll just continue because I'm just talking out of my ass. Anyways, Ethan was not suppose to be in Hogs head. Being a student and all, he wasn't allowed to. But seeing as he can manage to pull off to act like he was older and was able to trick the bartender with a fake ID, he has all the reason to be here. His main reason was to have a few drinks before he gets some pie and head back to Hogwarts. No one knew his frequent trips to Hogsmeade for drinks, ass, and pie. Well he may not get much ass in such a nice place but he was able to get some pie. Which was more worth it.

Ethan had entered the place, walking in all cool and smooth. He didn't put too much on his swagger because the more you do the more they know you're up to something. He was looking around the place as he stood there. He stood at six feet two inches with pure muscles inside his shirt, flannel long sleeve, and leather jacket. He looked like he wasn't from around here and of course he wasn't. Being of Irish decent, of course he wasn't. But anyways enough of that, he had been attracted by a pretty young thing that caught his eye. Of course when you wear green, you'd get attention.

He examined her and let me tell you Ethan had never seen something so hot in his life. Okay so he'd seen girls with boobs, sexy curves, and hot legs but he'd never seen a girl that can pull that outfit off. Getting his head out of the gutter, Ethan licked his lower lip and decided to make a pass at her. She may not look like the type of girl that would take a lame ass pick up line because we all know lame ass pick up lines are well, lame.

Well she looked rather distracted with filing her nails. Ethan wasn't sure what sort of girl would do that at a bar but it was an attempt for attention. Ethan here played it cool though, didn't come up to her with some lame ass line, oh no he didn't. Instead he walked over to where she was, the bar actually, placed his hand on the bar counter and order for huge glass of beer. He pretended to mind himself then looked over at the corner of his eye. Which he made this attempt to look over at her and grin. You know how that grin looked like and it was fing hot too. Ethan only did this to be nice and well eye her.

Adria stopped her filing as he came up beside her and ordered, one is bound to notice a guy ranging over six foot tall and um, well built to say the least, even if its only periferal view. She returned his grin with something a little more sultry, nearly laughing, she could tell he was younger then him, possibly because he was SO showing off, and the girl was clearly used to attitudes like that, though he did have the greatest grin right there.

"Oh no, hell must be frozen now that its hottest item is here"

She remarked, yeah, that was her cheesy pick up line, and don't look at her funny, he was dying for her to take an interest in him, and she had, so all would be right in the world right? PLus he WAS fucking gorgeous, a little broader then her usual type, but there was something inescapably attractive about the reprobate here that had her desiring to find out if he was at all interested in her...Though we wqon't lie, that never crossed her mind, Adria McPherson, was EVERYONE's type, and he was not a witheld situation.

She looked him over finally, taking her own sweet time, waiting for a reply and unwilling to say anything else, she had no name until he asked, no agenda until he did more then just try and almost succeed at melting her dominant power attitude, she hated being a fangirl, and what was a good day without making a guy work for it right? her mind was jumping too far ahead though, which is why the rper is wavering on self control, but there you go right? exactly where miuster hotty wanted her.

We don't blame you for wanting attention, it's the eye of the tiger, the thrill of the fight...fuck me for not having the will power to stop watching that. Ethan wasn't at the verge to go ego trippin once he heard her pick up line. Well he can't help but grin once again, this time looking rather bashful. Awww, yeah it looked cute. But he didn't stay shy though because Ethan here is no where near shy. He turned his head to her, his body stayed forward though because we're gonna make her earn his full attention :D

Apparently it has, since I'm looking right at her.

Ethan had this smoldering look while he stared at her. It wasn't the "Fuck me" look. No it was much hotter. Which I can picture at this moment and can't quiet explain it well. But all in all he wasn't trying too hard and a dimple was showing. Ethan was now fully examining her, loving how her outfit showed off the curves of her body. Plus her boobs weren't bad either. Yeah I know, guys always go for the obvious two sets that are staring right at them.

His beer had arrived now and regretted taking his attention away from her. But it didn't take more than two minutes for him to return his attention to her. Well more like his head turned his back his attention to her while his body was the same. Like we said, he'll make her earn his full attention.

"really? the male bartender is now a she?'

She replied, yeah, thats right, this one was against the fact that 90% of his body was facing the counter, so 'in front' of him, was actually the barkeep. She didn't like earning things but that wasn't the point here, she was simply rolling with the punches as it were, had she been any other gal she might have blushed, sorry folks, she was a tougher cookie to crack then all that. Waiting until she had his attention back was hard, if you couldn't guess by now, Adria was a tad impatient, and liked the lime light, thus the outfit that he was enjoying so damned much right? Right.

"Adria"

She finally informed him, so she'd just broken her own rule, name before being asked, she didn't care, he was sexy and she wanted him, a new possesion by the end of the meeting if she was at all lucky, heh, lucky, if she could keep interest in him long enough more like, though she doubted he could actually lose her interest, one never knew though, some guys started off great...hell, what are we talking about? he was gunan be fab the whole damned time. She offered him her hand, slightly turned so the back of it was up further, why? because some guys liked to kiss hands, some shook them, so her hand was perfect for either one, genius? duh.

Deciding she was going to stick around she ordered a soda, alcohol and her..well they didn't mix well, she didn't like it, and she didn't like what it did to people, especially rum, foul drink, and something about good men turning into dispicable scoundrels under its influence, but heres to keeping that shit to herself, she rarily judged a man by his drink, though honestly, she did nothing but judge.

Way to kick him at the balls but that won't make him run away from her. He could tell she was hard to get. That's something that kept Ethan interested since it would be worth it. He never liked them easy. Well only when he's being impatient with getting some cutty. But that's about it. Ethan always liked a good case but not when's going no where with the girl. Well so far he's liking this. Especially her feisty attitude. He wonder if she was frisky in bed. Because we all know how Ethan likes it wild.

Ethan.

This is where she had succeeded in catching his full attention. He shook her hand because he isn't gay enough to kiss it. What? He wasn't French. Also he would be smacking his head on the bar counter if she continued on about the bartender. It was obvious on what he meant and she totally knew that.

So Adria, what are you doing here besides making all the men excited and warm all over?

This was his cheesy attempt for a pick up line we all know it's lame, oh well. He took a swig of his beer then placed it down. Ethan made himself comfortable on the stool that he sat on. He let her know that she's got his attention and that he was going no where. It was obvious that he had this cocky persona but he tried not to show that off. Most girls never liked cocky, unless Adria was most girls. She much older than him, he could tell. Because most of the girls his age would be at school right now.

And indeed rum turns good men into despicable scoundrels but most alcohols do. Ethan may not be a rum kinda guy. He enjoys a few hard liquors or two, like the last time he was here he enjoyed the purple nurples that this girl was giving him. That just got him hammered and couldn't remember what he did the rest of the night. So as of now he was enjoying a pitcher of beer. Not in the mood to deal with anyone that was nicknamed "The Chief".

"Talking to you..Ethan"

She answered without a moments pause, then winked at him, very nearly purring his name, the pick up line deserved nothing but something as shallow as it was, but that had nothing to do withthe fact that she had no reason for being in that place at that time for any reason other then it was where she was right then. It was only then that she held her tongue, her next comment had bene going to be about his need to be in school, a bad choice by any standards, as he was sitting there trying, and succeeding in being the big tough man, and she in no way wanted to bring attention to the fact that she was older then him in a maturity type way. Teaser here, she was the very devil in bed, between the sheets...okay that coulda been a song montage, but this wasn't any less true just because that was song lyrics right there.

"Its what I'll be doing eventually that you'd be more interested in I'm sure"

She added finally, raising a suggestive eyebrow at him, the intent was 'who' she'd be doing, if he got so lucky as to hold her attention long enough to want him physically, all he had to do was play his cards right, be a little forceful and he'd get her within the week, if that was wht he wanted, tortured soul she was, on the one hand, she liked and needed to be in control, but the second, a guy could only keep her attention if he showed balls and initiative, but to get our minds outta the gutter, and the future, she recieved her soda and took a moment to sip it, what can we say? he was so hot he was absorbing the moisture in the air? cheesy enough, she thought it, but only smiled, containing herself from actually losing that line into the sans of reality, so many good conversations were blown on a cheesy ass line like that.

Ethan smirked then drank his beer, refraining himself from showing Andria that she was reeling him in. Either the fact that she was older or the fact that his skills were being matched, her lines were getting the bet of him. The usual girls he'd used his charms were young and naive so obviously the guy thinks he's great with picking up girls. This was his first time to deal with someone older, a woman as a matter of fact, so the guy's gotta step up his game more.

I hope it better be me, doll face because I'll just have to beat everyone in the bar if it isn't.

Doll face? Yeah I know teenage Dean has gotten a hold of me a bit. Ethan got off from his stool and moved a bit closer to her. Just so she can have some good view with his gorgeous eyes, charming smile, and kissable lips. That will be the only preview she will be getting at the moment. Now if she wanted she'll be able to see the rest later. The whole package. His broad shoulders, muscular biceps, and washboard abs that lead to the blue steeeeeeeeeeeeel. We'll just have to call it that for now because she hasn't rode the cowboy in order for her to call his package other names.

"If there is going to be any beating in here, dollface, its gunna be you beating me"

She replied wickedly, her eyes sparkling, she was a bit of a sadomasochist, get over it, she didn't usually pull out the stops on that particular habit, most guys didn't like it, though to be fair, she hadn't been with a baziullion guys, actually her count was low in that department, flirting she would do, but so few earned rights to her bed. Goodcall on her part cos nobody wants an STD from a whore. But that aside, she jumped his bones right there and started yelling for him to hurry and get it up....JK but now you get that imagery in your head until the cows come home.

He was too damned cute, moving in on her, making it sound like he owned her, and we mean that in the best of ways, the rest of the bar consisted of a pair of elderly wizards and a fortish looking balding guy none of which would ever appeal to Adria, she almost took offense mind it was a bit late for that, and hardly relevant.

"So...you havn't offered to buy me a drink, take me to dinner, or any relevant way to get me into your pants, what makes you think I should end up there?"

She asked, deliberately slowing her sentence down as she went until it was drawling off her lips in a near whisper, taking full advantage of this to lean towards him until her lips were nearly touching his before looking up into those amazing eyes of his, albeit smugly, yes, she was very interested now, though caught between being fun and game, and being hard to get and game, it was tough, he was gorgeous, but she was right, it would take more then a clever line to get any girl into bed, much less her.

Ethan chuckled to himself after hearing Andria's little tease. He couldn't help but feel enticed by her. Especially the fact that she was getting closer to him. She was really different from most of the girls he'd met. Although as much as he would love to rock her brains out, Ethan didn't come to this place to look for some cutty. Just her being at the right place at the right time was a plus. We'll just have to see how he would do with her. If he succeeded in winning her for the night and so on then he will come back to school with the biggest ego he'd ever acquire. But if he doesn't succeeded then he'll just drink the night away until he returns to school and revive his ego with a few easy girls.

Well first off, you've got a drink already. Unless you want to change your fag of a drink for something that would be more pleasing to your mood. Second, you have to tell me three things.

Ethan had to pause for the moment to sense how close they were. But not very. Let's just say that the two were inches from each others faces. There ain't much to do but seal the deal with a kiss. But that would be too brave and forward and Ethan wasn't even done talking. He stared at her eyes for a bit then licked his lower lip before he spoke.

What's your number, what's your sign, and what's your favorite position.

He brought up one teasing brow then gave her a cocky grin. Okay so he didn't need her number and he sign but we just felt like adding a little but of Nelly's song since it's stuck in my head right now. That and Rockwell's well known song, I Always Feel Like Somebody's Watching Me. Damn you Geico commercial. Anyways, the key question there was the last. He needed to know what's your favorite position because he will rock her socks off with that and add a few more to broaden her imagination and let her pun know that there are varieties.

She laughed, admittedly it wasn't insanly difficult to get her to laugh, but niether was it easy, the point was, fag of a drink? he was asking to have his purdy little face slammed into the bar counter. Her fingers even twitched a little where they were resting in her lap, fag drinks were appletinis, a soda was an appropriate drink to have when one wasn't interested in going home with the first piece of scum that grabbed her ass. She bit her lip to hold back from saying that, any of it, as cocky as he seemed, she wasn't going to trust there wasn't that part of him that was wimpering in fear right now at the fact that he was way in over his head with her.

"Digits are for house calls, I'm a libra, and call me old fashioned but I like it hard against a wall"

The way she said it, she obviously did not do house calls, and knowing he was a student, or young enough to be one, she certainly would not be sneaking into hogwarts so his pals could actually hear what he would be bragging about the next day.

"What about you, Casanova? whats your sign and how can I rock your world?"

She asked, grabbing his glass of beer and eyeing him over the rim as she drank it down, all of it, in something close to record time, showboating all her skillz a little? Hellz yeah, she had a high constitution for malted hops, aka beer, which she usually only used to make her brother look like a pansy, nothing against him but she could drink Aiden under the table any day of the week, mind, she SO wasn't changing her tune on what she thought of alcohol, but this was the only way she could respond to his fag drink line without making his nose into a slice of pita bread.

Ethan kept his composure while Andria laughed. Either it was the fact that he was being funny or what he had said was lame. Well at least he had made her laugh. That should give him some points or something. In over his head or not, Ethan was just cocky and confident with himself. Whether she denied him or not there were always other girls he can get. It just goes to show that he'd learn from the situation and next time he'll use it the next time he comes across a girl just like Adria or Adria herself.

Hard against the wall huh? I like your taste.

Ethan winked at her then drank his beer. Hard against the wall was always easy and actually quick, which he would agree with her choice. He's done a lot of girls against a wall since there really ain't much room to do it in Hogwarts. There were class rooms but Ethan would always have to time it with the professors. Depending on how long they'll be gone from their class. That was just too much work. And there was the room of requirements. That room had been useful for Ethan since the day he had found it. Oh the wonderful times.

Pisces and as long as you're on top and in control, you'll rock my world.

There goes the cocky grin once again, throwing it at her because we all know that his smile makes you giggle. Any girl on top or in control was always good for Ethan. Just as long as he was being pleased. He never cared on whether the girl was getting fucked right, okay he actually does but he cared more of himself than any cunt. But don't worry, since Andria's giving Ethan a hard time her needs will be more important than his. See, he's a nice guy. And this nice guy was nice enough to not complain on Andria drinking all of his beer. He was impressed of course but that means he'll have to buy himself another drink. And Andria as well.

Well, looks like someone's thirsty. Do you want more?

Ethan asked, obviously he'll buy her a drink. And that's nice of her for changing her tune on the alcohol instead of punching his face. Andria would actually regret punching that gorgeous face of his. Look at him! He's looks like one of those Greek God and has the body to prove it. Ethan's looks were his last resort when it came to getting the cutty. Because aside from the lame lines it's his looks that they eat up.

"Was thirsty, all better now"

She retorted and shook her head, once again, keeping it on the low that she wasn't much for alcohol, we can't even remember why she'd taken his beer in the first place, the bittersweet hops flavor in her mouth was making it feel dirty. Too bad her toothbrush wasn't even in the vicinity.

"You arn't by any chance from Southern North America are ya, Handsome?"

She asked, cowgirl style him? no one over here liked being the riden, at least none that she'd slept with, it was rock her world or get out, something to do with their massive aounts of pride being molested by a girl doing a better job of getting them both off then they could. No making us giggle, or Adria will, and she hasn't giggled since the first grade, agewise.

"On that note, any chance we can escape this dive of a place, Champ? I don't mean to give you any false hope but I bet those eyes sparkle better in natural light"

SHe mused, what can we say? she had a thing for blue eyes, and the light in this place couldn't do his justice if the owner had been a judge if you catch my meaning.

(sorry its a tad short, my female muse is off and on this week >.<)

Ethan was just about to order two drinks for them until Adria had declined his offer. Well so much for buying her a drink. He'll have to beat the shit out of T-Pain for coming up with that song. Making it seem like a guarantee every guy would get a girl once they buy them a drink. Adria here seems different. Very. Nothing Ethan's dealt with before. Looks like he got himself a big challenge. Well so far he's doing good. If she doesn't fall for his tricks he'll bring out the big guns. His looks. She's hanging on with that at the moment. God bless his mother for making him pretty.

Texas. How can you tell?

He asked sounding amazed that someone could actually tell. He may not have lived in London for as long as he can remember, but he's been staying here long enough. Although he doesn't sound like a native. Maybe that's how she could spot him. We may have not fully come up with Ethan's background, even if we have made an app. I was just pulling shit out of my arse. We'll just say that he's half Irish and American. His father was some Irish wizard that ran away from his home to America. Found the love of his life in Texas, made a family, then at the age of four Ethan was brought to London. We'll just say that shit. Plus, we're gonna just come up with that BS because Ethan loves him a cowgirl. Original or reverse, he loves him a good ride. He has no complaints with girls taking control. He finds it rather pleasurable.

Looks like someone's in a hurry for some lovin. You've got any place in mind?

Because Ethan here doesn't own a place or know a place to go to at the moment. We still haven't come up with that. We did made an offer with the Shrieking Shack earlier but we doubt you'd agree to that. Doubt that's her place to be nasty in. Plus it was too dim or dark for her to look into his eyes. It may not be blue but it's still irresistible to look at.

"Nobody here likes a cowgirl if you take my meaning"

She drawled and winked at him, the sad truth over ther was, to her knowledge, guys needed the control, but what was she to say it? once again she wasnt anywhere close to being a whore or a slut (paid or unpaid) you wanted stats? talk to Aiden. And there was no worries, he had everything going for him, even his apparent youth was appealing, only because she wasn't that much older, she just couldn't be a hangeron it wasn't anywhere in her nature.

"Well..I'd offer my place but I want you to respect me, even if I'm objectified by the way you can see down my top"

She replied and looked out the door, the whole town was a dive, home sweet home and she hated it, but cowboys couldn't dance and she hated it regardless of her skills, or did she love it? heh, she hated it today, she didn't want to drink, she didn't want food, in all honesty she wanted to toss him on a bed and make for the good memories, what can we say? he was attractive, she was attractive, wasn't there something about that and going forth and multiplying? thank god she didn't ever think about the later part of that statement, the gist of the first part was good enough.

"If you are free...I hear the private beaches in Italy are amazing this time of year"

SHe mused, sand was an iffy situation, but they didn't name a drink for something if it wasn't fantastic.

Well I'm not like everybody here, sweet cheeks. I like me a cowgirl any day.

Ethan hinted out which wasn't something hard to read really. And mind the names he calls her, I'm just going with the flow here. So don't kill me. If Adria wanted respect then he'll give her respect. He'll give as much respect as she wanted and once she gives him a green light, Ethan's going to tear off whatever panties she wore as if it was eatable. Unless she doesn't than he'll still be able to eat. Well at the moment Ethan was at the mood with the whole dominatrix shit, as you already know.

Private beaches sounds good to me.

He said after he had taken a quick look down her top, wanting to see a little cleavage. What? She mentioned looking down her top. So he did. But it was quick for her to even notice. He's a guy and you know you like it. As you heard, Ethan pretty much agreed on what she had implied. were always a bitch but it was never a problem as long as he got some. Right about now school was far from his mind. The only thing that mattered at the moment was Adria. Ethan could care less what he was missing in school. He had Xavier for that.

She grinned as he answered her, and unsure if he was capable of Apparating on his own, she took the only action she could think, grabbed what she could reach of his ass, and apparated them the hell outta there, worst come to worst the bartender would put his drinks on her tab, something she didn't even remotely care about, we hope no one minds godmoding like this, it sure as hell beat walking to Italy, or god forbid, brooms.

Moments later, they were in Italy, on her favorite private beach, it was her mother's so she had free access, so long as Bella wasn't there, and intel had it, Bella was reminding Adria's father why he needed her back in England somewhere.

"I hope you don't mind, I took the liberty of enjoying that ass of yours"

She half asked, giving him a cute as a button questioning glance, hiddeen amusement lacing the edge of her lips, oh he had thought he had gotten away with looking at her chest, he hadn't, she didn't mind, she whole heartedly believed she woudln't have such lovely boobs if they weren't there to be looked at, its why no one ever caught her in a diminishing sweater, that said, a dress like hers was inppropriate for a beach, and as much as we would love to say she stripped off right there and then, she didn't, rather apparated onto the deck of her mother's beach house, don't worry, money wasn't really invovled, the death of the previous occupants were, how that is better is still a mystery to us, but there you go.

"Hey, Sexxy, I realize you probably arn't much for shorts, but I'm sure there are um...some more beachworthy outfits in here you might fit?"

She called out, we won't lie, it was then that she turned and let the dress fall from her body as she stepped into hte firstroom, not really an invite, but it was most certainly, an alluring view in her switch to a best guess situation...bikini.

(TOLD YOU IT WOULD SUCK)

(It's fine :P You're doing fine.)

Ethan gave out a loud grunt as Andria grabbed his ass and pretty much apparated the two to Italy. He had an uncomfortable look on his face and no it wasn't because of how they traveled. It was because Andria had grabbed his ass out of no where and without his acknowledge. Ethan knew how the works of apparation is done. He had mastered it before they had started with the lesson. He may not look the type of study and practice but he's been trying to apparate out of his uncle's house. He succeeded last summer ago when he apparated to Xavier's house. And no worries on the godmoding. I don't mind at all.

Oh I don't mind. Just ask next time.

He cleared his throat and looked around. Ethan looked rather uneasy but he'll be alright. He still needs to get used to the whole after effect of apparating. Ethan didn't have the proper attire for the beach but he can manage. He was capable of changing his outfit with just one swift of his wand. But of course what fun it Andria have if Ethan didn't changed in front of her. Although he love what she briefly showed him.

I can manage.

Ethan finally said after being enthralled for a minute. He stared at the empty place she last stood then got a hold of himself. He looked over at himself for a bit. Jeans, t-shirt, flannel, and a leather jacket has to be removed. And with just one flick of his wand, Ethan now stood with just a white board shorts with red trims or strips on each side, whichever you prefer. He had on sun glasses as well, just like his sexy sig. He now waited for Andria with his attention at the waters of the ocean while he sexy back faced the beach house. He looked rather sexy just standing there with nothing on but his beach shorts. With just his firm muscles and his perfectly chiseled abs. You have no idea how much this rper is drooling just picturing Jensen half naked with sexy shades on.

The tragedy..she wouldn't ask next time. That aside, she found one of her mother's old bikini's from when she had been young, having not shoved a kid or two out yet, Adria didn't have the hips to manage the new age outfit her mother sported, tragedy that it wasn't, we felt it necessary to point that out. Walking back out onto the deck ready for hopefully enough to make her move a bit faster then she had planned, and, immediately was assaulted by a reason.

With clothes, he was a greek god trying to dim down the effects of his body, shirtless...Adria didn't fangirl a guy, her heart never fluttered, if indeed she had a heart, but everyone needs lungs, and for a moment she was breathless. Handing it to you here, she had to clutch the door frame for support for a minute, which was about the best she could do on such short notice, thank god his face was turned the other way.

Hopping the balcony railing down to the soft sand below she moved towards him, finally back into control, at least to a point she closed the distance between them, running her fingers over his shoulder to get his preoccupation off the waves. Taking a seat on a double wide towel she'd brought with, avoiding nasty sand issues.

"Didja miss me?"

She asked, a smirk on her lips, family tradition, probably copyrighted, the only people that could ask that and not be or sound clingy, the reason, they knew the people involved had, and simply liked hearing it...but we are sidetracking.

My reaction to seeing such beauty would be hyperventilate than die but luckily Andria was stronger than this rper. Ethan's brow raised with the sudden feeling of Andria's teasing fingers on his shoulders. He grinned, turning around to face her. As his eyes laid on her, Ethan couldn't help but admire the beauty that she got from her mama. He may not have met her but he could guess that she's beautiful, not as much, but beautiful. And with such voluptuous breasts and sexy curves, so Ethan continued to stare, lucky his shades covered his pervy eyes.

Not that green dress of yours.

He said after having to admire her beauty. Ethan occupied the empty space beside Andria, the smile on his face never leaving him. Of course he missed her and probably after all of this, he will still miss her. Ethan can tell she's a freak in the sheets. Even if it's not as fancy as the walls that he liked to get rocked on. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. It depends on the rper if she wants it to happen.

You should wear a bikini more often. It brings out all of your best features.

Ethan couldn't help but compliment her. He loved what he sees and it doesn't hurt to feed the ego a bit. He would always give compliments on her wonderful legs but that would be too much for the ego. You see Ethan's got this obsession with legs. As most men have obsessions with breasts or big ass, he loved women with long sexy tanned legs.

Typical male mind, but of COURSE he didn't miss the dress, jsut like she didn't miss his outfit from before, no one on earth blamed her.

"I get that a lot"

She said almost thoughtfully, big mystery that it wasn't and smiled at him. Men were all the same, really, it was why she loved them, they thought about so few things when in her presence, hotstuff here was a leg man, his eyes lingered there longest, was she right? of course she was, after all, the breasts were pretty but couldn't hold you against the female they were attached to, ass men were hiding something, eye men were...too emotionally attached the minute they saw you, or really good at faking that.

"And which would those be?"

She asked, pulling the closest leg to him up just a little and frankly, closer to him, permission to touch her? yes, he was clearly a man that wanted green lights flashed out in front, not the type she usually went for, nothing against him, and something against her, a gal that wanted to be molested? tsk tsk but what can ya do? She'd grab you right back if it suited her, either way, he had the green light for everything but tossing her down and doing her dirty, or well, making her ride him like the stud he was without a doubt, going to be, we agree, this rper realizes she just made herself look almost easy, but what did you expect? a long walk on the beach, some wine and a poem?

Ethan had taken out his shades because it wasn't fair for Andria. She wanted to see his pretty eyes sparkle and she shall. He placed his shades aside on the edge of the towel that the two were on. As soon as he had returned his attention to Andria, one of her beautiful tanned legs were right in front of his face. He looked taken aback but quickly recovers himself. He looked from her leg to her face then back at her leg. At first Ethan didn't dare touch that glorious leg of hers but with it being shoved in his face like that, it was hard to be a gentleman.

He slowly brought up his right hand and gently held her ankle. He used his hand to support her leg up while his free hand mindlessly raised to her ankle as well. From her ankle to her thigh, Ethan gently caressed his fingers on the side of her leg. He did this slowly in order to eye and feel on how smooth her leg was. Enjoying every smooth skin he had dared to touch. As he reached her thigh, Ethan regretfully stopped and laid his gorgeous hazel eyes on Andria's green eyes. (I know it sucks it isn't blue but Jensen's eyes are still pretty =]) He stood his gaze on her with that cocky sgrin on his face.

Your...beautiful...green eyes.

It was obvious what Ethan liked most but her eyes were the ones that left him rather enthralled at the moment. He would do more with her legs than caress it but there's always later. As I was assured of. See he was still a gentleman. He didn't grope or kissed it till he reached the golden gates. Nope he didn't. His mother had raised him right, at least.

She laughed, her eyes, he had her whle body and a leg in his reach and he went for her eyes, it wasn't a new scene but her type NEVER said her eyes, ever, so it was new to her, thank god, and refreshing, an indicator she needed to open her range of types a bit.

"Which the green dress...didn't do?"

She asked and pouted at him a little, but agressive women didn't sit and take comments like that, well, not this one, not sitting down at least. Her fingers slipped around his neck and pulled him in, kissing him rather hungrily, tentative wasn't in her dictionary, so she never used it in practice, you can thank us later. Taking advantage of his prone form she put her legs across his, not quite sitting on him, there would be time to manage that, but moving on, she slowly pulled away, kissing his jaw and neck on cue.

"I gotta tell you, your bushels of fun, the way you keep switching between agressive and hott sticky sweet"

SHe chuckled and traced his hair line, keeping herself well within distance, yeah, she'd officially decided to fuck him so hard he'd be walking sideways for the rest of his life because he had no more up and down, give her a break though, she wouldn't do all the work.

What green dress?

Seriously what green dress? Ethan had totally forgotten about her wearing a green dress the moment he saw her in her bikini. And reasons on why out of all the best body parts Andria possesses, Ethan picks her eyes...well we have no idea really. It was best to keep the girl guessing on things. Like she could totally tell that he was so into her legs but twisted it to her eyes. Not sure where he's going with that but whatever he did, it worked. Ethan was surprise with her sudden action, never thinking that she'd actually kiss him at the moment. That he would have to work harder to get at least a kiss. But it worked and earned Ethan major cool sexy points.

Ethan had let her take advantage with the kiss. All he did was place one hand on the small of her back and the other being tangled in her hair while he deepens the aggressive kiss more. Ethan found himself breathing rather hard while Andria kissed his jaw and neck. Guess the kiss was one of those "it's about to get down and dirty like angry sex" kiss. Well just imagine Dean giving an aggressive kiss to some hot chick that we shall name E. It's that hot. Especially when after the heated kiss when he looks into her eyes with that hungry look on his face. But mix with this psycho sexy stare. Yeah, that was pretty much Ethan at the moment while Andria traced his hair line.

You look so hot right now, all I want to do is fuck your brains out.

With that said Ethan continued with the aggressive kissing. Flexing his biceps at that once he pulled Andria back on the lip locking, tongue massaging kissing action. Ethan will fuck her brains out if she would let him. He'd do a lot of dirty things with her, no doubt. He's just loving her at the moment. Just how hot she looked and how hard she's making him pop wood (ya i didn't attempt on looking for it and just went with that, lol). And we doubt that Andria can fuck him so hard that he'd be walking side ways. Because we all know that it'll be her that will be walking sideways once they're done. He'll make sure of it.

The sad thing, she very almost pulled away to glare and ask him when she ever didn't look hott, his lucky day, she was responding well to the reciprocating agressive response to her kiss, and let it slide, why? aside from the fact that he was sexier then all fucking get out when he took charge, and believe me, Adria liked dominance but responded best to a guy just taking what he wanted, and enjoyably mysterious in ways that wouldn't normally be counted as mysterious...what did he have going for him? He was young, she could catch trouble for that one, but dammit, if he was as good as his actions implied he was it was so worth it. As for that hint of psycho in his eyes, damn her to hell if it wasn't the sexiest thing in the world, we know, its so much ego boosting here but you have to understand her complex, she had a need to be controlled and a will to fight it, and if it was dangerous, she loved it more, psycho hunger could be dangerous, he would have had to work harder had he not had that going for him.

Biting his lip and tugging a bit was only a diversion for her slipping around and into a straddling position in his lap, what can we say? she was skilled, all those years of training to be...wait, what years? she was naturally graceful, catlike one could say, so it took very little effort to get where she was now, palms pressed against his chest to push him down and continue the kiss, she wasn't initiating anything beyond just about the most sexy thing anyone could be doing ona beach that wasn't sex, that was his job, but there you have it.

"I kinda like my brains, Sweet thing"

She whispered against his lips and kissed him again, all his flexing paying off, since thats the first place her fingers went to race over the minute they were free, his arms, shoulders would be more accurate, but who gave a half a rats ass.