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Apr 11, 2013 07:03PM

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"Worth it?" He asked with a raised brow, he moved her to where she was laying under him and put his mouth to her neck, his hands starting to remove her clothing slowly, almost in a lazy fashion.

"I have done it to many, and I'll be doing it to many more," Darius said with a smirk, he kissed her shoulder lightly, "So you ready to give in yet? No?" He asked as he ran his thumbs down her sides to her hips.

"You know what, don't play coy with me," He said in a low, sexy voice. His teeth tugged on her skin lightly, his thumbs tugged on her bottoms. He wasn't sure how far he was going to take this, he wasn't going to just take her very obvious virginity... was he? Darius shrugged it off in his mind, what did it matter anyway?

"You're a minx you know that?" He said in a rough voice, "If you keep that up there's definitely no going back." He wondered what they would do if his roommate just walked in, though it didn't seem likely to happen.
"Yeah that's exactly what i mean, you catch on quick princess," Darius replied as he stared down at her with a grin.

"No definitely not," Darius grumbled. He pulled away with a sigh, "Go. Get out before we do something you'll regret and cry about later." He stood and walked away, he went to his room an slammed the door behind him, he turned the lock just to be sure she wouldn't follow him.

Darius almost went out and did exactly what he knew they shouldn't do because of her comment. Instead he punched a hole in his wall and glared at his door here she had just been.
Darius went into the kitchen and scrounged around for an ice pack, his knuckles were swelling and were bloody. He sighed, that would cause questions.
BB shoved her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket and walked down the hall that led to the boys dormitory. She'd toned down her clothes a little and was dressed pretty plainly in converse, jeans and a grey t-shirt with her jacket slung over the top. The dark pink streaks had returned however http://media2.onsugar.com/files/2013/... but she kept her hair loose as she went to the boys dorm to make a amends with Cole. It made sense that he would return here of all places since her room had been on campus anyway. She sighed wondering if she should have called first, well she was feeling impulsive and she probably ought to speak to him face to face. What happened last night? She wasn't sure it should happen again. BB reached Cole's door and raised her hand, knocking loudly against the wooden panels.
Darius woke to the sound of knocking on the door, he had passed out drunk the night before on the couch. He rubbed his face with his unhurt hand, the other one was wrapped up in white bandages, stained with blood. He sighed loudly, and stumbled to the door, after a few tries he managed to get the confounded thing open. He was wearing black sleep pants, his hair was mussed, his eyes widened in surprise when he saw who stood on his doorstep. "BB?"
BB had been staring at the opposite wall, wondering what she could say to Cole in order to fix things after last nights episode. She sighed and heard he door open behind her, someone said her name. "Look Cole about last night." BB murmured as she turned around. She rose a brow as she saw the guy lounging in the doorway. "Oh you're not Cole?" BB replied a little flustered as she realised she had no idea who this guy was or how he knew her name. She shrugged after a moment if he was one of Cole's roommates she had probably been mentioned at some point or maybe he was at the party last night. "Sorry do I know you?" BB said looking up at the guy. "I'm looking for Cole is he here?" She asked leaning past him to look into the room.
Darius shook his head as she leaned into the dorm, "Haven't seen him yet, I just arrived last night. Do you know me... Well yes and no. The last time we saw each other we were only babies. You probably don't even know a thing about me.... Eh well it doesn't matter. I'm Darius, your twin brother." He looked at her, his arms crossed, his eyes stared at her to gauge her reaction.
BB raised an eyebrow at him. "Newbie huh? Well this place is gonna kill ya." She muttered, listening halfheartedly as he continued. Her eyes darkened as he pulled out some pile of crap tale about being her long lost brother and her hand shot out, she caught him across the jaw with a good hard, slap and proceeded to glare at him. "Don't fuck with me, look whoever you are you're not funny, you're not smart and I think you'll learn pretty quickly I'm not the type to joke around with." She spat, looking down at her red palm. "Darius huh? Well tell Cole I stopped by but I'm not sticking around to listen to your bullshit." She scowled, turning her back on him and stalking back down the hall.
Darius hasn't expected anything less , he didn't slap her back although that was his natural reaction to being slapped. He rubbed his jaw, dang his sister could lay it on someone, he didn't have to worry about her in a fight. Darius closed the door and went to the kitchen to eat some ice for his face. He had the paperwork to prove they were siblings but he wouldn't show her that until she came back out of her own curiosity. He hoped he hadn't messed things up for his roommate with her.
BB slammed the door at the end of the hall and dropped to sit on the stairs outside. She dialled Cole's number and listened to the dial tone. BB wondered if he'd met his roommate yet or not. She was tempted to get Cole to sock him one for the little prank he's pulled. BB wrapped her arms around herself and stared out across the lawns waiting for him to pick up.
Cole was asleep on his bed dreaming of beautiful women wrapped around him when he heard his phone going off. He blindly reached for his phone, "Hello?" He said groggily. He sat up slowly, he could smell coffee, the maids must have started breakfast.
BB was surprised by how gruff he sounded. "Morning sunshine. It's BB I just....well I just wanted to check in with you after last night. Can we meet up and talk somewhere?" She asked, watching the people walking across the lawns. "Oh and your new roommate is an ass so have fun."
Come ran a hand through his hair, "my rents aren't here so do you want to come lee and have breakfast? We can talk then?" He stood up, "Roommate? What roommate?" Cole had thought he was going to be alone. Well hell. (Ill edit the name when I get on my laptop unless cam can do it for me?)
(And we're all on phones and iPods)
BB considered his offer for a moment. "Sure I'll head over in a bit, save me something good." She replied, a slight smile touching her lips as it seems they were okay. "Yeah some dark haired twat, don't worry I already got him round the face with a good slap. He's not much of an opponent I'll give you that." She smirked. "Anyway I'll see you soon." She stood walked out to the road and whistled a cab to take her to Cole's.
BB considered his offer for a moment. "Sure I'll head over in a bit, save me something good." She replied, a slight smile touching her lips as it seems they were okay. "Yeah some dark haired twat, don't worry I already got him round the face with a good slap. He's not much of an opponent I'll give you that." She smirked. "Anyway I'll see you soon." She stood walked out to the road and whistled a cab to take her to Cole's.
Cole grinned, of course she did. The punk probably deserved it, and even if he didn't it would be amusing to see her slapping some guy around. As long as it wasn't him... Cole went to find himself something more suitable to wear.
Cole stormed into his room, he slammed the door closed not caring if he bothered his new roommate. He made a quick of the dorm, apparently his roommate wasn't even there, which was probably a good thing because in the mood he was in he would use any excuse to hit someone. Cole opened his cabinet and pulled down the scotch. He poured himself a glass of it, it was only 11 AM and he was already getting drunk, eh what could ya do? Cole slung the drink back and poured himself another before he went to settle in front of his laptop. He went to his blog and started typing away how he felt about girls and their idiotic ways.
Cole finished up with his blogging, and was satisfied with the end result. No one knew about his blog so he knew he was safe when posting things, his alias on Tumblr was richkidknowsall. He grabbed his leather jacket and headed out to go find something, or someone to do. He was annoyed, high strung, and a bit buzzed. Maybe he'd go back to his car and just go for a ride, maybe go to the beach and pick up a girl.
(Oh Coley I almost feel bad for him but then I think he's gonna kill my favourite character so I don't...)
(Hah yeah...... he's gonna flip out >.> the only way he won't kill her is if his dad intervenes)
Jace settled into his room pretty quickly, it had been empty when he arrived so he'd unpacked his things into the spare bedroom, placed his clothes in the closet and was now considering sticking his nose in the fridge to see if be could find something to eat. Olivia McCloud was still playing on his conscience, now he'd found out her name he couldn't get the image of her out of his head. Part of him wanted to go to the hospital with flowers or something but he didn't think he was that much of cliche and she didn't really know him. He shrugged at the thought helping himself to a bag of chips and dropping onto the sofa. Jace switched on the tv and began watching the real housewives of New York City.
Darius listened as she told him a bit about herself, he was rummaging through the kitchen looking for something to cook. He pulled out chicken breasts and noodles, then started pulling out ingredients for a sauce. "Wow that's a lot that's happened. Who mugged you? What did you do? Your brother sounds interesting.."

Darius didn't like the sound of some guy just following her around, he had a pep talk with himself about getting too protective over a girl he barely knew. He chuckled as he started to chop the chicken up into cubes. "It will be chicken Alfredo when I'm don't little miss nom nom."
Darius nodded, he started cooking the food. "So as you know I'm a twin, somewhat of a player as you've seen , I don't do well with emotions, I trust rarely. I grew up in the foster system, abandoned by my druggy mom." He couldn't believe he was telling her anything.