B.L.’s Comments (group member since Dec 15, 2012)

B.L.’s comments from the A Wild in Colbie group.

Cas laughs and shivers slightly "Stop it! I only have so much self control irish boy" she says with a grin.

(How's Drane going to react to it, badly or uncomfortable or....is there any other way for Drane to react ;)

Ever grabs holds of him, feeling like lightening is spreading through her at his rougher way, she likes it on him as much as the softer side. Ever's arms go around his neck and lock tight, her fingers play with the hair on the back of his head. Ever rises up to meet his lips, the kiss harsher than last time and Ever lets herself truly let go as she urges him with her movements.

Xander is only suprised for a moment before instinct kicks in. Xander pulls Kylie against him, although his first thought is if this could possibly be real. Nevr in his life has he had such a reaction to being kissed by anyone. Xander is so used to being in control, he has to be, it's part of his fucked upness. But for a moment he lets her kiss him, just lets it be so he can feel her want him. Xander knows he has never felt anything more real in his life. Xander pulls Kylie onto his lap and places a hand at the base of her neck so he can kiss her harder back.

Orion shakes his head, "How is it even when you're mocking me I still think you're the sexiest most beautiful woman i've ever met? I suspect foul play" he says with a smile.

(NICE!)

"In the land of lets fuck accents maybe. It's not the same thing. Yours is more....of the romantic kind of sexy" says Cas eventually with a small smile.

(Yep, in the morning maybe because he's round a friends house for the night, like he could get dropped off whilst Drane's still there x Just say if you want to ff)

Ever lets go of the breath she'd been holding and says "You'd better". Ever brings his cracked knuckle to her lips and kisses them softly.

Xander hesitates but then takes a deep breath before saying, "When i look at you princess, i see all the things i wish i could be, the man i want to be but never thought i'd deserve to be. I want to be the man who doesn't get into bar fights and almost kills someone just because they bring up my past. I want to be the man who's brother doesn't think the worst of me all the time. I want to be the man who can let go of the nightmres and demons that hold me by the throat constantly. Most importantly i want to be the man who deserves to want someone like you, because i'll never actually deserve to have you want me, even if i was perfect. There is no one like you princess, not for me. Not ever. I think you could be my Aszwar star"

"Yeah yeah snarky, button it before that mouth of your gets you into even more trouble" he says teasing.

Cas laughs, "I wouldn't really know. But you should take it as a compliment irish boy, it's not every day i get to meet an actual real life kind boy with a sexy accent to go with it" she says with a smirk.

(Seriously? Brilliant! I had my first A level exam today......oh i hate it, i hate it yes i do x)

Ever smiles and looks at him from under her lashes for a moment before leaning forward and kissing the side of his lips, she moves back and her heart is already beating double time. Ever takes his hand in hers and says "Alright, you're welcome. But just so you know, I liked you before too, before the part where i wanted you, before you told me about yourself. I always liked you, know that ok, no matter what happens or where you go, remember that", she means every word.

Cas waits for him to stop and then says "Don't laugh. Most of the men i know are like Xander and Drane, but you're not like them, nothing wrong with them, they just grew up in a certain way, around a certain type of people, the way i did. So yeah, compared to us, you are incredibly innocent looking, it rolls off you, in the good way".

Xander smiles for a moment "Nothing you do or say is silly to me princess" he says. Xander leans forward slightly and brushes his lips over her cheek but then pulls back to say "They used to say that about people too. It was a way of telling someone how much they meant to you, by saying they were the one person who helped them find their way back to themselves, always".

Cas thinks for a moment then looks back at him, "Like i said, some are just born with it. I, was not that lucky, i can't do the innocent and genuienly nice thing the way you do it irish boy" she says.

Ever shakes her head but can't stop the grin that spreads over her face, "You, bad boy, go from enfuriating to charming in seconds. What am i going to do with you eh?" she says softly her eyes dancing with amusment. Ever strokes her thumb over his cheek and then lets her hands drop into her lap.

"Ah this is old blighty i believe yes you cracker, the fittest bird i seen all me life" he says putting on a more old fashioned version of his heavy English accent.

Cas leans forward and catches his gaze, "I'm the opposite. Nothing lovable about me. Sexy i can do, but lovable is something your born with" she says.

Ever gets the water quickly and when she comes back she can see the look of pain on his face dispite the darkness. Ever rushes over and places the water down in front of them, she sits and cups his face in her hands tenderly, "Drane, for blood hells sake, why didn't you say you were in pain, i should have been cleaning you up not crying all over you" she says concern alight in her eyes.

Xander loves the way she reacts to him, loves that she doesn't push and yet he feels like telling her everything. Well...not everything, he'd never talk to him, never care for him if she knew everything, nobody would. Xander watches her intensly and moves to push some hair back from her face, his other hand is places on her waist, holding her closer to him, wanting her closer, always. "A Aszwar star is what ancient Greek's used to think was the star that each indivdual has to guide them home. But later on an Aszwar star was used as more of a metaphor for something that help someone find their way back to themselves" he says slowly, hoping she will catch his meaning.

Orion laughs loudly at that, "Chap, like it, belle Bree. I'll keep it for when i time travel back to 1915" he says.

"Then you were lucky. You seem like the type." she says and moves to jump back up over the bar.