Hey, you!

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Before he could back up, her lips were on his and he was completely taken aback. He wasn't expecting her to pounce the way she did, and once he realized what was happening, he melded with her, his right hand finding its way onto her leg, resting there as he kissed her back. He could feel her smile as she kissed him, which made him only do so back, stifling a boyish laugh. It was moments like this Gavin was glad that he didn't get married and settle so young. He would have missed out on all of this fun!

Gavin was disappointed when she pulled away, and upon noticing her flushed cheeks, he finally let out that boyish laugh he'd been holding back. then her lips were on his once more and his hand traveled north, stopping on her upper thigh as he met her gusto with his own. Their tongues snaked around each other, giving him a teasing notion of what was to come when they got back to her house. He didn't want to stop at CVS! He wanted to get there. Now.

She was pulling away again, sliding more into her seat and fastening her seat belt. "Trail Oaks," She said, and Gavin gulped. How could her telling him where she lived sound so gosh darned sexy? He cleared his throat and furrowed his brow, giving a nod. "Trail Oaks. K." He gulped and started the car, pulling out of the Jack Kit's parking lot maybe a little too quickly.

"That was hot, by the way." He offered, chancing a glance at her. "Like, really hot." He grinned and looked back at the road. "So, uhh... Tell me more about you." He asked, wanting to fill the silence and try to distract his mind from thinking of her as only an object. She wasn't an object and he didn't like to think of her as one. She was a girl and she had feelings, even if she had this awesome treasure between her legs that he'd like to get at immediately.

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

"Trail Oaks. K." The way he said it let Abby know how much she had affected him. She let out a small giggle as Gavin pulled out too quickly, letting her know he was anxious to take this on home. There were still chills running up her back in response to his hand on her leg. She wanted his hands all over her. "That was hot, by the way." Abby's eyes went back to him, a little surprised. "Like, really hot." She laughed, a wicked little grin on her face, and she felt incredibly smug. "Agreed," she said simply, her legs clenching together a little bit. Thank goodness it wouldn't take long to get back to her house. She was way too excited.

"So, uhhh...Tell me more about you." The statement made her smile as she watched him watching the road. She always appreciated when men showed genuine interest in her as opposed to what was between her legs. Of course Gavin wanted that too, but he was asking about Abby the person, not Abby the sex, and it was nice. He seemed like a good guy. She turned her eyes back to the road.

"Hmm...well, I'm an art teacher at the high school and a part-time gardener of sorts. I sell my wares at the Farmer's Market. I grew up here, but I went to Cali for college and ended up working there for a couple years after I graduated. I just missed it here too much, though, so I decided to move back once I got the job at the high school. I've been back a couple of months, but I haven't been able to really venture out until now," she told him, giving him a cute and flirtatious smile when she had finished.

"What about you? Where do you come from?" she asked. "I feel if you had grown up here, we would've known each other by now." She gave a little giggle and pulled his hoody up onto her shoulder more. It smelled so good and it just made her want to kiss him again. Why couldn't cars drive themselves? Then she could make-out with him on the way to her house.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Hmm...well, I'm an art teacher at the high school and a part-time gardener of sorts. I sell my wares at the Farmer's Market..." Gavin listened quietly, taking it all in. It was just how he was; good at listening. He was sometimes a good talker, but usually it was quick talking to get him out of a weird situation, or rather to get him into one. "...but I haven't been able to really venture out until now," Gavin peaked over and smirked, noticing she was giving him that sultry look again. He gulped, squirming in his seat a little. Gavin hadn't dated a whole lot prior to his becoming single a year or so ago. He'd met his girlfriend in college, but before that he just dated a little. Sure, he had girls around him most of the time, but nothing was really serious, and it didn't often lead to sex. He didn't become a pig until he was older, even if he was a well behaved, groomed pig.

"What about you? Where do you come from? I feel if you had grown up here, we would've known each other by now." Gavin rolled his shoulders. "We probably would have, but I didn't grow up here." He offered as he drove onward. "I was born in Minnesota, but we moved away before I turned one. I've lived in every US time zone." His smirk was gentle, his body relaxed. "I went to Stanford and then got a job here out of college. Some...personal decisions brought me to the Jack Kit about a year ago."

Gavin wasn't big on discussing his reasons for being at the Jack Kit. He would sum it up if prodded, but in the end no one truly understood why he did what he did. What sane person leaves a job in their early twenties where they're making an awesome income, have a hot fiance, and a bright future for the bachelor life and working nights at a bar? No one got it. Even he sometimes wondered why, but then he remembered how very unhappy he'd been and it makes it all right.

He saw the neon red sign up ahead. "Want me to get that catnip? Or should I give kitty an IOU?" He asked, getting into the right lane to whip into the store if he needed to. He didn't mind, but he wanted to get her home as quickly as possible, too

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

Gavin was full of surprises. Abby could have pegged him for a military brat, but not a Stanford graduate. Perhaps her big eyes showed too much surprise, but it was good thing he was watching the road and not her. Why would he go from Stanford and a job right out of college to working at a bar? He said personal reasons, and she knew not to question it further. Maybe Gavin could be nice to have as more than a good time. Maybe they could be friends. For the first time tonight, there wasn't lust in the smile she gave him, but warmth and curiosity. She would have to ask him about his reasons another time.

"Want me to get that catnip? Or should I give kitty an IOU?" Abby looked out the window, confused, and then found the neon red CVS sign. She grinned, the wickedness returning to her, and she smiled over at him. "I think Ham will accept an IOU. I'd probably just end up making out with you in the parking lot, anyway," she said, a playful look in her eyes. Watching him driving, it was getting hard to keep her hands off him. Maybe it was the alcohol, but she wanted to torture him a little while he was driving. That wasn't a good idea, but that had never stopped her before.

Without saying a word, her hand reached out and her fingers felt along his arm. She gave him a smile, leaning her head back into the seat, still watching him. Her fingers slipped from his arm down to his thigh, running up and down the length of it as far as she could get. The denim was rough on her fingers, but her fingers were just barely tickling along his leg. When they ran back up towards his hip, she moved them inward, toward his groin. They were just about to tease along the crotch of his pants when she pulled away suddenly.

"It's a right up here," she directed softly, filling the sudden silence. "I'm at the end of the street, the house with the big garden." Her hand was in her lap now, and she smiled softly to herself. That hand wasn't going back until they got to her house. She loved teasing men. It made the experience that much better. She loved working them into a frenzy until they just couldn't take it anymore. She wanted Gavin hot and bothered before they got down to business.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"I think Ham will accept an IOU. I'd probably just end up making out with you in the parking lot, anyway,"

He chuckled at the name of her cat, but his chuckle faltered a little at her following confession. He gave a sort of exasperated laugh, peaking at her again. She was mighty forward! He liked it, though. What he liked more was the sudden feel of her hand on his arm. He was sucking in a breath, trying to concentrate more on his driving than the tight feeling his boner was making in his too tight jeans. He got bigger tips if he wore jeans that hugged his ass, but the downside was it hurt like a bitch when he got wood.

Her fingers were like heaven and he was becoming dizzy with desire. Her fingers were getting closer and closer to his erection, and he could practically feel the warm hand on it, and then it was gone. He let out a soft, disappointed groan. She was now giving directions in that sweet little voice of hers and it was all he could do to not stop the car there and take her to the bed of his truck.

"Baby, you just might be the end of me." He whined in his seat, shifting a little as he reached down and tried to adjust his junk. "That's fightin' dirty." He teased as he pulled up to the house with the garden, throwing the gear into park. He turned his body towards her and gave her a devilish look. His eyes wandered over her kind face and down her body. He leaned forward, getting close to her as if he would kiss her, but he only lingered for a moment, inches away before pulling back and getting out of the car.

"So where's this Ham fellow I've heard so much about! Psst, psst, psssssst..." He moved towards her front door like he belonged there, chipper and playful as ever.

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

"Baby, you might just be the end of me. That's fightin' dirty." Abby laughed, watching Gavin adjust himself. She was feeling incredibly smug. Maybe she would be the end of him, but she would enjoy it. "There's no such thing as fighting dirty. All's fair in love and war," she replied in a taunting manner. They pulled up to her house and, man, was she glad for it. She was ready to jump Gavin's bones now. He threw it in park, and she unfastened her seat belt, ready to hop out, when he turned and watched her. She grinned, looking him over too, still noticing the bulge in his pants. He leaned in and she thought she was getting a kiss, so she closed her eyes. When she didn't feel his lips, though, she opened her large doe eyes to him, seeing his smirk before he pulled away. So that's how it was. She was going to win this war of teasing.

"So where's this Ham fellow I've heard so much about! Psst, psst, psssssst..." Abby laughed as she got out of the truck, hopping down to the ground. "He's inside, silly," she teased, thinking how adorable he was. Why did guys like him have to be so gosh darned cute? She walked up to the front door with Gavin behind her, and she unlocked it quickly. Her hand flipped the light on next to the door as she stepped in and a little black furball came running up from the couch, mewing pathetically. "Hi Ham!" she gasped, setting her purse on the chair near the door as she reached out for the kitten.

No use. Ham went straight to Gavin, weaving in and out of his legs like the little dope he was, his big golden eyes looking up curiously at the stranger. "Oh, I see how it is," Abby said in an almost sulking voice. She was amused though, Gavin must be a good guy if Ham rushed up to him so easily. Then again, he rushed at everybody. "I guess black men really do like you," she said with a flirtatious smile. She was glad she had decided to make a love potion today. It made the house smell like roses and lavender, quite a romantic smell. And seeing Gavin loving on her kitten in her doorway made her ready for some romance.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

Gavin followed Abby into her house, looking around. He was surprised that her cat came bounding towards them the way he did. Pup never came running to him when he came home. Sometimes she would pop her head up and flick her tail around in greeting, but usually she lazed there. She was a sweet little thing, though, and liked to snuggle on his lap when he watched TV and laid on the counter when he cooked.

Gavin kneeled down and pet the cat, scratching behind his ears and then under his chin. "Yeah, you like that, huh buddy?" He cooed at the cat. "I guess black men really do like you,"

Gavin gave a shrug and stood up. "What's not to like?" He asked giving her his own flirty little grin. Her crib smelled nice. It was almost like she was planning on bringing him, or someone else back. It smelled like love barfed all over the place.

"So.." He said a little suddenly, his hand reaching up so his fingers could glide over her warm skin. God she was beautiful... "I think you might have mentioned something about making out in a parking lot, and there was that whole little teasey touchy thingy you did there in the truck.." He started, moving so he was standing in front of her. "You gonna keep teasing me all night or you wanna do something about this problem you've created in my jeans?" It was forward, but she was being forward. If she didn't want it, she wouldn't have so blatantly begged for it. "Or I can just go beat one out in your bathroom and we can talk cat all night. Whatever you want."

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

"What's not to like?" Gavin's grin was cute, but Abby rolled her eyes a little, giggling. She was about to make a smart remark, but he interrupted her. "So..." His hand gliding over her skin felt good, and it made her heart pump faster. "I think you might have mentioned something about making out in a parking lot, and there was that whole little teasey touchy thingy you did there in the truck..." She gave a devilish grin, reaching out for his hips as he got closer. "You gonna keep teasing me all night or you wanna do something about this problem you've created in my jeans? Or I can just go beat one out in your bathroom and we can talk cat all night. Whatever you want." Abby wrinkled her nose at Gavin beating himself off in her bathroom, and she shook her head. "No, I'd rather you didn't," she replied, moving closer to him and giggling. When she was pressed against him, looking up at him, she smiled wickedly, her big eyes full of lust. One hand crept down between them and felt along his erection ever so gently. Her smile widened and her eyes gleamed. "And I don't feel a problem," she teased in her low voice.

With that, she kissed him, much more passionately than she had in the parking lot. Her arms lifted to wrap around his shoulders, her fingers burying into his short, straight hair. It was so soft beneath her fingers. Her tongue wrapped around his, a small moan humming through her as her body pressed against his, needy. Ham, as she predicted, was forgotten. She slipped his hoody off and tossed it in the chair with her purse before wrapping her arms around him again. Slowly she stepped backwards toward her room, guiding him with her. She wasn't paying enough attention, though, and her back hit a wall on the way, making her giggle into his mouth. Her heart was racing and she needed him.

She pulled her lips back just a little so she could sigh against his lips. If only she could kiss him for days, but she couldn't catch her breath. With a moan, she pressed her lips to his again, though, her hands finding his belt and pulling at it with deft fingers. He wanted her just as much as she wanted him, that was clear from the raging hard-on her fingers kept brushing against. When his belt and jeans were undone, she pulled him along once more, her tongue twining against his continually as she did so. Finally they stumbled through the threshold of her room, but she didn't bother to flip the light on. There was plenty of light coming in from the living area and they only needed that much to see their way. Pulling back, she kicked off her shoes and yanked his shirt over his head, giving him a breathless smile when she had him topless. Her hands ran up his abs and chest before she brought her arms back around his shoulders, looking up at him. "Am I helping the problem yet?" she teased softly.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

To think he'd almost got married and missed this! If only Lindsay could see him now.. The thought of his ex fiance seeing him was a complete turn off so he pushed the girl from his mind, focusing on the hottie pressing her body against his. All he could do was grin wickedly down at her. Probably the best part of working at The Jack Kit was the inevitable action he always got. He could flirt all damn night and at some point someone would give him the time of day. He didn't bring girls home all the time, but he knew he was gaining the reputation of just that. Who cared, though? When he was ready to be done with his playboy ways he would quit and settle. He had his whole life to devote to only one woman. why would he give it all up in his prime when everything was so exciting?

"And I don't feel a problem," she teased in a low, sultry voice as her hand moved against his hard on and Gavin couldn't help but let out a low, aching breath. He was glad when she kissed him, and his own mouth met her gusto. It was passionate, but fun at the same time, very relaxed and carefree as she tugged him towards some unknown room. He laughed with her as the collided into a wall before finding there way again, her fingers tugging at his jeans making him groan with desire. She was undressing him! It was like a movie, and he recalled the weird feelings he got when he'd entered high school. It had all been like a movie..

"Christ, you're hot.." He simpered, her hands gliding up and down his chest. Even though she was making all the moves he always felt a little weird about moving forward and touching women, as if he would somehow violate them and do something they didn't want him to. "Am I helping the problem yet?"

Gavin gulped and shook his head. "Honey, I think you've made it worse.." He said, tugging at her clothes now, stripping her down to her underwear and kicking his shoes off. He could make out the bed in the dim light from the hall and guided her to it, laying her down and climbing on top of them, both of them still in their underwear. "You on the pill or should I put on a rubber?" he asked, burying his face in her neck and planting kisses down to her chest, his hands kneading her covered breasts and he pushed his knee between her crotch, his erection pressing against her stomach.

---

He lay there panting, his head tilted back so his chin was facing the ceiling. "Did that fix the problem?" She asked. His head turned back downward and he smirked at her. Little smart ass! Gavin shook his head and laughed, hugging her tight and rolling on top of her, tickling at her side as he kissed her, a large smile on his face though she would only be able to feel it. "For now." He taunted. "I plan on making you pay for all that teasing." He tickled at her again. "So do I get the boot now or do I get to play with Ham?" He asked as his hands moved down over her damp, naked body. "I love playing with kitty cats.."

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

Abby giggled to see the smirk on Gavin's face, and laughed as he pulled her to him and rolled her beneath him. God, he was sexy. She smiled at his smile as he kissed her, shuddering at his tickling fingers. When he pulled away, she smiled as she opened her eyes to him. "For now. I plan on making you pay for all that teasing." She giggled before he was tickling her again, and she squirmed a little. She was extremely ticklish, even after sex.

"So do I get the boot now or do I get to play with Ham?" A low hum of a laugh moved through her as his hand moved down her body. "I love playing with kitty cats..." She grinned wider, turning to curl her body into his, bringing her mouth closer to his. "I know," she murmured against his lips, kissing him again with a playful smile. Her tongue just barely brushed against his lip before she pulled away, still teasing him. She knew this would be a fun night. "You can stay a little longer," she said as if she had pondered it carefully, though it was just another tease. She didn't need to think about whether he could stay or not.

With a last little peck, she got up and swung her legs over the side of the bed, looking back at Gavin. "You can play with Ham while I get us some sodas," she suggested with a sweet smile before she got to her feet. She stretched her lithe body, butt naked before she threw a smile over her bare shoulder and walked out. She lived alone, so there was no one to see her but Gavin and Ham. One liked her naked and the other just didn't care.

When she got into the kitchen, she initially walked right past her potion on the stove, admiring the scent again. She opened the fridge and cracked open two sodas, when her eyes fell on the pot. The love potion was a new concoction, meant to last a shorter time period than normal potions. She hadn't tested it out yet to see how long it actually did last, though, and she was looking for someone to experiment on. A light bulb went off in her head. She made sure Gavin was distracted and grabbed an eyedropper. It would only take that much to have an effect. Quickly, she squirted it into one of the cans of Coke, the dark liquid mixing in, and she swirled it quickly for good measure. Trying not to smile smugly, she walked out to where Gavin was playing with her kitten, and she smiled wide. "Here you go," she said, handing him the drugged soda. She hoped this would work well. She took a sip from hers before she tickled behind her kitten's ears. "Hi Hammy," she cooed.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"You can stay a little longer," The way she said it led Gavin to believe he had her hooked and he grinned, watching her get up and move out of the room. It was the first time he got to really check out her ass and he smiled appreciation for it. Very nice.. "You can play with Ham while I get us some sodas,"

Gavin stretched and yawned, then got up off the bed, scratching his upper back as he wandered out of Abby's room. "Psst, psst, psst..." he called and in in no time the cat was coming around seeking some love. Gavin sunk to the ground and began playing with the cat; petting him and tugging at his talk playfully. Ham fell to his side and played back, batting at Gavin's hands as he gently hit the cats sides and rubbed at his belly. He was getting the kitty all riled up! Ham, Gavin learned, was far more fun than his own Pup was. She grew tired of his boyish games, but Ham seemed all for it, grabbing his hand with his paws and nibbling it gently.

He looked up as Abby returned, handing him a Coke. "Thanks." He replied, taking a deep sip from it. He hadn't realized how thirsty he was! Then again, he'd just had a major workout. "Your cat is amazing." He cooed, looking at Ham. "Both of them.." He added a little playfully, a mischievous glint in his eyes before poking at the kitten again who sunk his nails into his skin lightly. Gavin didn't mind. He had messed with the cat and deserved any scratches that came his way.

"So you teach high school kids, huh?" He asked, sipping his coke again. "I wonder how many of your students beat off thinking about you." He teased, his smile large and playful. "If you were the art teacher in my school, I'd probably have taken art. I'm not much of an artist.." He shrugged, admiring her sexy, naked body. "But I would have definitely taken art."

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

Abby was trying her damnedest not to laugh while Gavin chugged the soda, playing off her smiling as adoration for his playing with her kitten. "Your cat is amazing...both of them." She grinned back at him, sitting with her legs tucked under her, and she took a sip of her own soda. Poor Ham was getting tortured, and she giggled when he finally caught Gavin's hand. She reached out, tugging his little tail playfully, making him give her a wild-eyed look. "Is that how you thank someone who just gave you a compliment?" she teased, laughing as he continued to nom on Gavin's hand. Gavin didn't even seem to mind, which she found so cute. What a gem she found at the Jack Kit.

"So, you teach high school kids, huh? I wonder how many of your students beat off thinking about you." Abby cringed, shaking her head playfully. "Ew, Gavin, I don't even want to think about that!" she squealed. Sweaty, oily teenage boys rubbing one out to the thought of her playing dirty teacher? No thanks. "If you were the art teacher in my school, I'd probably have taken art. I'm not much of an artist...But I would have definitely taken art." She smirked at the way he admired her naked body, and she reached out to poke Ham's soft, tiny belly. "You and about twenty other teenage boys I can think of off the top of my head," she said with a devious smile. "And I would call you a dunce looking for an easy grade like I do them." She laughed, her eyes turned back to Gavin with a playful twinkle. "Not to their face of course. But I don't give out good grades unless they're earned; meaning, you have to at least try to make more than a stick figure." Ham was starting to come after her, so she stopped messing with him for the time being.

"You'd be surprised how much artistic talent is in everybody. I'll admit, there's some hopeless cases, but a lot of times, people just need to find their medium and their style. And with what passes as art today, even a two year old could be a millionaire," she commented, watching as Ham managed to get to his feet and come bounding at her adorably, making her smile wide. He pounced right on her foot, peaking out from under her behind, and she gasped, too ticklish for that. Immediately, she scooped him up and stuck her feet straight out in front of her. Ham calmed almost as soon as he was in her arms, and she scratched his head, tucking him under her chin.

"Look, you got him all riled up!" she scolded mildly, before a wicked smile crossed her pink lips. "You certainly have a way of riling up the kitties around here." She giggled, kissing her little black furball on his tiny head, her hand scratching the rest of him. Her eyes were a dare for Gavin to come closer.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"Ew, Gavin, I don't even want to think about that!" The boy actually cracked up at her reaction. She was obviously disturbed, which somehow amused him more. His eyes narrowed playfully, though, when she mentioned all the teenage boys who were hot to get in her pants. It was almost like a challenge, but not quite since she obviously wasn't interested in what the children had to offer, thank God.

"And I would call you a dunce looking for an easy grade like I do them." He gasped, looking appalled as if she had just insulted him. "Hey, I can do a mean stick figure!" He threw in before she continued to bash his drawing style. ".And with what passes as art today, even a two year old could be a millionaire," He scratched his scruffy chin. "Hmm, there's hope for me yet." He joked

Gavin watched as the kitty attacked his owners foot and he grinned again. Why wouldn't pup play like this? When Gavin got her too riled up she would simply swat him, his, and saunter away like the prissy bitch she was. But he loved that old girl! "Look, you got him all riled up!" she scolded mildly, before a wicked smile crossed her pink lips. "You certainly have a way of riling up the kitties around here."

His smile matched hers and his brows lowered over his mischievous eyes. He moved into a crouching position, his shoulder muscles jutting out like a sleep, wild cats as he crawled closer, practically on her. "Is that so?" He asked in a sultry voice. swatting his hand out and wrapping it around her middle and pulling her close, forcing her to lean back as she came to him in his crouching position. "You wanna play fight, too?" He teased, nipping her shoulder.

[ABIGAIL JAMES]

Abby laughed at the grin that crossed Gavin's face and then as he crouched. She put Ham down so he would be out of the way, but he mewed in objection, obviously liking the attention he was getting. She bit her lip and giggled as he crawled closer like a panther on the prowl, and though he almost looked ridiculous doing it, he looked sexy too. How was it he was turning her on again. She moved her Coke to a table to keep it from getting knocked over before he was crawling over her. "Is that so?" All Abby could do was nod, his sultry voice making her tingle all over again. His arm came around her, and she leaned back, her big eyes holding his lusty gaze. Her hands moved up his arms, gripping his biceps firmly. "You wanna play fight, too?" His teeth on her shoulder made her smirk. Game on.

Her nose nuzzled into his jaw and then his hair as her lips found his ear. "I think I'd win," she muttered into it. A small smile came to her lips and her teeth gently tugged at his ear. Her tongue then traced his ear lobe before snaking inside his ear playfully. She gave a light giggle before pulling away to nip at his neck, her hands coming around to his back and clenching fiercely. This play was getting her hot, but she had another idea in mind. While he was still entranced by her teasing, she moved to roll him onto his back on her carpeted floor. Ham scampered away, his bell tinkling as he went, frightened by the sudden movement, but Abby hardly took note.

Her hands firmly held Gavin's shoulders down, smirking as she looked down at him. "Pinned you!" she said triumphantly, echoing one of her favorite movies as a kid, The Lion King. Again he was beneath her, and she couldn't help giggling at how she kept ending up on top this evening. He was hot beneath her, though. She leaned over him, bringing her face above his. "Told you I'd win," she taunted playfully. How long would it take for the potion to kick in, she wondered. It had been about fifteen minutes...Well, she couldn't be too anxious. It had to get into his system.

[GAVIN BROOKS]

"I think I'd win," he snorted. "Ha!" he retorted as her mouth found his ear. He groaned a little when she nipped it and then squirmed when she stuck her tongue inside, making his shoulder come up and rub at it. It was like a wet willy! Ick! He groaned his dissatisfaction but when she nipped at his neck his groan turned more needy. That...felt good.

Before he knew what was going on she was on him, flipping him onto his back and pinning him down. He looked up at her wide eyes, almost shocked at her power play. "Pinned you!" she said triumphantly, and he was reminded of one of his favorite kids movies. What little boy didn't adore the Lion King? "Told you I'd win," she taunted playfully and he glowered playfully back.

"Oh, you think you won, now do you?" He asked, gripping her and flipping her onto her back. "You're no lioness.." He breathed over her lips, his hands pinning her arms down so he really was pinning her to the ground. He gulped, looking down at his doe eyed conquest. "Hmmm... now that I have you pinned, what to do with you..." He cocked his head to the side like a puppy, her lips curled up in a boyish grin. He nosed her neck, kissing it lightly before blowing raspberries against it. The sound was loud and vibrated through her neck, slobber going everywhere. Gavin wasn't always playful with the girls he brought home or went home with, but if they seemed the type that liked to play, he was going to play!

Gavin pulled back up and smiled down at her. He had to stop for a second, simply looking at her. She looked almost more beautiful... was that possible? "You're really pretty.." He offered more serious now and then smiled bashfully at his sincere compliment. He cleared his throat and let her arms go, reaching for his coke and taking another long sip. That was weird...