View Full Version: [c]practice

HOW TO BREATHE > COMPLETED THREADS > [c]practice


Title: [c]practice
Description: +ava


LANDON WATE - May 22, 2012 07:29 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>


Landon needed to let off some steam. He was going stir crazy in that house of his. He needed to get out and about and do something with his life. Yes, he loved being the dad and taking care of his little girl, but some days he needed them for himself. So this was his chance. Luckily, his mother was able to watch his little girl for the day. He decided to take on the gym. It felt like he hasn't seen this place in forever since he was full time dad all day every day.
<p> His earphones were in, the music was loud and went on to hit the bag. Working up a sweat, not letting anybody disturb him. He continued on his routine before taking the last hit. He sighed heavily, pulling himself away. Running his arm over his face, he wiped away from the sweat. He walked off, going over to his bag. He took a swig of water, licking his lips before making his way over to the weights.
<p> He went for his iPod in his pocket. He looked down, changing the song. He placed it back into his pocket, looking up. He took a step back, feeling his body colliding with someone. He looked up at the person, well woman. He smiled a bit, looking her over. She was definitely something to look at. Cute shape, cute face. "Sorry. Should have paid attention."



<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]

AVA BROOKS - May 22, 2012 05:30 PM (GMT)
[dohtml]<center>
<div style="width:350px; heigh:200px; background-color:#000000; padding:10px; overflow:auto;">

<div style="color:ffffff; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:11px; padding:5px; height:290px; width:300px;overflow:auto;">

It was rare that Ava visited the gym, shed prefer to jog outside, but whats a gym membership if youre not going to use it? She slung her oversized bag from her shoulder, quickly switching from her flats into her ankle socks and running Nikes. She took of her white top, stuffing it, along with the flats into her bag, and putting the bag into a cubby. <br><br>

Her iPhone in hand, and earbuds in place, she headed to the mats. She turned the volume up, drowning herself in some Coldplay. Ava sat down on the mat, and proceeded to stretch out her legs, arms, and back. Once she felt satisfied, she occupied the last free treadmill, and started in a slow jog, which turned into a 20 minute run. <br><br>

Ava cleaned up the treadmill, walked back to her cubby, and grabbed the Smart water shed forgotten. She eyed the weights, contemplating on if she should use them or not. At last, she shrugged and walked to them. One thing she didnt have at home was weights. She grabbed two 30Ib dumbbells, and turned around to find a place to sit when she ran into a huge body. <br><Br>

She clutched onto the dumbbells tighter as her left leg stepped back so she wouldnt fall over. She looked up at the man, blonde hair and blue eyes, smiling as he apologized. Her chest heaved up and down, it was almost as if she hadnt caught her breathe from the run. She took a bud from her ear, frowning slightly as she hadnt heard what he said, "What?" Her eyes roamed to his sculpted arms, before meeting his eyes, "you almost knocked me over there." It was a surprise to her that she hadnt fallen over since she had a much smaller frame compared to his large, strong body. Ava blinked twice and brought her attention back to his face, shed zone out. She didnt have time for this, but damn, he had her in a trance.


</div></div>
</center>[/dohtml]

LANDON WATE - May 22, 2012 10:21 PM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>


He watched her slip out her earbud, not even hearing him apologize for running into her. He smiled, looking down. “I know.” He looked up at her, his smile still gracing his lips. “I was apologizing.” He ran his fingers over the back of his neck. “I'm glad I didn't hurt you. I did run into like a fuckin' train.” He joked a bit. “Still intact.” He smirked, his eyes still roaming her body again. He knew he shouldn't be wasting his time with this girl, but hell, he was stuck. It didn't hurt to have a small conversation right? He wasn't seeing anybody, so it was game. <p>
“Landon.” He introduced himself. She was different from what he was used to around here. She was a fresh of breath air. Besides Sole and whenever they decide to make it happen between the two of them, he would want to keep her around. He was glad that he decided to make this trip to the gym. Or he wouldn't have ran into her.

<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]
ooc: eh. better next time. lol

AVA BROOKS - May 23, 2012 01:14 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<center>
<div style="width:350px; heigh:200px; background-color:#000000; padding:10px; overflow:auto;">

<div style="color:ffffff; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:11px; padding:5px; height:290px; width:300px;overflow:auto;">

She laughed at his small joke, "Yeah, all that working out is doing you some good." She watched as his eyes roamed her body, causing her to bite on her bottom lip nervously. If she was thinking clearly, and she wasnt, shed walk away and finish her workout. But all the running shed done had her on a natural high, which made her loosen up and want to talk to this guy, or at least get his name. <br><br>

"Landon, I like that," she smiled, extending her hand, "I'm Ava." He had a firm handshake which is always good sign. "Now its less awkward that I have your sweat all over me." She laughed, holding on tighter to the dumbbells in her hands. This guy was sexy as fuck and funny and she wasnt in a relationship so why not?


</div></div>
</center>[/dohtml]

LANDON WATE - May 23, 2012 08:09 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>
He smirked, listening to her compliment his name before extending out her hand. He extending his, shaking her hand. "NIce to meet you Ava." He didn't even know why he was wasting his time, but why not waste his time on her. His daughter was gonna be gone for the day, why not enjoy it as much as possible. He laughed lightly at her crack, him biting down on his lip. <p> "Ava, are you new around here or have you always been around?" He wanted to start off the conversation small. He didn't want to be all blunt and just be straight forward with her. Even though, she looked like the type who would want someone to be blunt with her. But there was nothing wrong with starting out small and working your up. It was pretty ridiculous with the thoughts that were going through his head already about this girl and what ways to have her in.

<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]

AVA BROOKS - May 23, 2012 05:10 PM (GMT)
[dohtml]<center>
<div style="width:350px; heigh:200px; background-color:#000000; padding:10px; overflow:auto;">

<div style="color:ffffff; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:11px; padding:5px; height:290px; width:300px;overflow:auto;">

If he hadnt bumped into her, they probably would have never met as they were both focused on just working out and getting on with their days. Ava smiled up at Landon as he talked. She was the type to cut a conversation short if she felt it wasnt a good use of her time, but since he seemed to be investing his in hers, shed do the same.<br><br>

Ava wasnt surprised shed never seen him at the gym before, it wasnt often that she conversed with anyone at the gym. "Ive always been around, you must have not been looking," she winked. He was attempting small talk, but that wasnt her style. Ava scanned the gym before bringing her attention back to him, "Landon, what are you thinking?"



</div></div>
</center>[/dohtml]



LANDON WATE - May 24, 2012 04:38 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>
His mind kept running high as he kept picture her underneath, in front or on top of him. Was it wrong that this man was just thinking about sex right now with her? He just met her and already wanted to bang the shit out of her. Man hasn't had a moment with a woman in awhile and it was definitely showing. He had a six year old girl to watch 24/7 and always passes out when the day was over. He needed to have something for himself.
<p> His thoughts were thrown off, hearing her question. He smirked, looking away. His hand coming over the back of his neck. He sighed, biting down on his lip. "A lot." He became bold and took a step towards her. "I was thinking about you, and everything that I want to do to you." He smirked "A bit too forward or was that what you were looking for?"
<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]

AVA BROOKS - May 24, 2012 05:18 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<center>
<div style="width:350px; heigh:200px; background-color:#000000; padding:10px; overflow:auto;">

<div style="color:ffffff; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:11px; padding:5px; height:290px; width:300px;overflow:auto;">


She raised a brow at his confession, a smirk playing at her lips. Now they were getting somewhere! "Thats exactly what I was looking for." She placed the dumbbells on a machine without looking and heard them fall to the floor with a loud noise. She didnt care though and stepped closer to Landon so their bodies were millimeters from one another. <br><br>

On any regular day, Ava wouldnt be entertaining a strangers sexual ideas, but this was different. She was hot from her workout, he was attractive, and she was a fucking adult. Not to mention that she hadnt had sex in over a month. "What did you have in mind, Landon?" She let his name roll off her tongue slowly and placed a hand on his stomach, feeling his abs through the thin fabric he was wearing. <br><br>

She looked into his eyes, a full smirk on her face by now. "Maybe if theyre dirty enough, ill let you do them," she winked. A small part of her was just messing with him, but she was mostly serious. He didnt look like he would disappoint in bed or wherever the location and she wanted ... needed to prove herself right,



</div></div>
</center>[/dohtml]

LANDON WATE - May 24, 2012 07:03 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>
He watched the smirk play across her lips, a little surprise to her reaction to this. He would instantly thought that she would either be disgusted or slap him. But so far, everything was going in his favor. He chuckled, hearing the dumbbells dropping to the floor. She really wasn't all about working out for what was left of it. He ran his tongue over his bottom lip as she came closer to him. <p>
He pressed his lips together, feeling her hand come across his stomach. He bit down on his lip, his eyes wandering down between her thighs before coming back up to her chest and then moving up to her lips and then her eyes. The cotton material of his briefs tightened against his middle, already knowing what was happening at this moment. He wanted her, more ways than one. It was crazy that the two of them were in the middle of the gym, feigning for each other. He didn't give a fuck about anyone that was there. To him at this moment, it was just her and him. He just wanted to pick her up and leave with her and not look back and just have her the way he wanted. <p>
He held her gaze, hearing her comment. He snickered slightly, looking down for a moment. He brought his eyes back to hers before taking another step closer to her, closing all the space between them. He licked his lips, his hand coming across her skin. “Face down, ass up.” He shrugged. “Maybe a little bit more.” He smirked. “But what I want to do with you is for me to know and for you to find out.”
<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]

AVA BROOKS - May 24, 2012 07:23 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<center>
<div style="width:350px; heigh:200px; background-color:#000000; padding:10px; overflow:auto;">

<div style="color:ffffff; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:11px; padding:5px; height:290px; width:300px;overflow:auto;">

This was ridiculous! Was she really considering leaving with this guy to wherever he took and letting him fuck her to a coma? Ava laughed at her thoughts, sobering up a little. "Im going to be completely honest with you, Landon," she said, her hand lingering down the band of his shorts. She looked down and noticed he was getting hard, then brought her gaze back up to his eyes. "Im so w--" <Br><br>

She shook her head, "Id love to finish the rest of my workout with you, in whatever positions you have in mind." Ava looked around the gym for the first time since she bumped into Landon and noticed a few glances here and there, but really didnt care. "But-- Fuck!" She wasnt thinking clearly and it was frustrating the hell out of her. On one hand, she was horny and wanted him, but on the other, he was a complete stranger. "Kiss me," she asked, knowing that his kiss would be her deciding factor.


</div></div>
</center>[/dohtml]

LANDON WATE - May 24, 2012 09:21 AM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>
This was really going to happen. She was going to let Landon, whom a guy she just met have his way with her. To him, this was just too easy. He wanted her to play a bit hard to get, but at this moment. He wouldn't mind it at all. He was just gonna go for it now. He wanted to have fun, let him have his fun. He just hope that when this was all said and done, this wasn't the last time he saw her. His eyes lowered, watching her hand sit at the band of his shorts. She was killing him now. He brought his eyes up, looking into hers, listening to her, only for her to stop mid-sentence. <p>
Now he was starting to see that this wasn't going anywhere. He was definitely going to have to take a cold shower when he got home. Just when his day was starting to look up, it goes crashing down. She started to look around, making him do the same. There were a few glances at them, but he didn't care. They didn't matter to him, will they ever. He laughed lightly, looking back at her. “Relax. It's not that serious Ava.” It really wasn't. If she wanted to go with him, she would. If not, he'll have to find an alternative way to deal with his raging hard on in his shorts. “Just breathe, it's not--,” He stopped when he heard her words. “Kiss me.” He looked at her, giving her a small smirk. His fingers ran over her skin, slipping between the band of her pants. He pulled her to him, letting his lips press against hers slowly. He ran his thumb over her cheek, wrapping his arm around her. He let the kiss deepen, feeling his penis jump in his shorts. He pulled away, tugging on her bottom lip before letting it snap back. He looked at her, licking his lips. “Know your answer?”
<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]

AVA BROOKS - May 24, 2012 04:51 PM (GMT)
[dohtml]<center>
<div style="width:350px; heigh:200px; background-color:#000000; padding:10px; overflow:auto;">

<div style="color:ffffff; text-align:justify; font-family:arial; font-size:11px; padding:5px; height:290px; width:300px;overflow:auto;">

When his fingers touched her skin, it was pretty much over for her. Her muscles clenched and throbbed, begging to be touched too. He pulled her close and with arms around her, kissed her. It was slow, sensual. She wanted him and he wanted her, clearly, as she should feel his shaft on her thigh. The kiss deepened and Ava got lost in him, in the moment. She moaned softly, her right hand gripping his arm tighter, while her left squeezed the hell out of the Smart Water shed been holding. <br><br>

When he pulled away, her bottom lip between his teeth, she wanted more. She opened her eyes and stared up at him, nodding. "Mhmm," she licked her lips, "your place or mine?" A quickie in the bathroom or backseat of a car would work for some girls, but Ava still held some standards even with her morals out the window. <br><br>

She stepped back, hearing his answer, "I'm gonna get my things." She could feel his eyes on her as she walked away which made her smile. She reached her cubby, threw her water and ipod in her bag, and slung it over her shoulder. Ava glanced at Landon while fishing for her keys and Ray Bans. She was ready.
</div></div>
</center>[/dohtml]

LANDON WATE - May 24, 2012 07:47 PM (GMT)
[dohtml]<br><center><div style="width: 375px; padding: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 25px 0px 25px 0px; background-color: 131313; color: bdbdbd; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%;"><br><br><center><div style="width: 375px; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; font-style: italic; color: color2; line-height: 16px;"><br></div><div style="background-color: bdbdbd; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; font-family: calibri; width: 375px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #131313;"></div><img src="http://i.imgur.com/tqPPX.jpg"></center>
He smirked, watching her nod. He bit down on his lip. “Yours.” He really didn't want them to end up at his place, knowing that his daughter's toys and whatever else was all over. That would have been a turn off. He didn't want that to happen at all. He wanted her bad. He just met the girl. He didn't want to throw the “hey I have a kid, I hope that's all right” on her. He wasn't going to ruin this for himself. <p>
He nodded, watching her walk off. His eyes wandered down to her ass, biting down on his lip. He shook his head, going to grab his things. He got his bag and whatever else, ready to go. He twisted the cap of his water bottle, taking a quick swig. He looked around before turning his attention back to her. He smiled, seeing that she was anxious to get out of there. So was his. “C'mon.” He nodded towards the door and making his way out with her behind him. <p>
“I'll follow you.” He leaned over, quickly pecking her lips. He ran his fingers over his hair, making his way to his truck. He climbed in, tossing his bag in the seat. He started it up, waiting for her to leave and make his way behind her to her place.
<center><br><br><div style="width: 350px; padding: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; background-color: bdbdbd; color: 131313; text-align: justify; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: calibri; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: -1px;">alright, alright. just in case you haven't noticed this post is tagged at ava, or you know lyn. thanks to <a href="http://www.wordcounttool.com/">word count tool</a> i know that there are ### words in this post. katie of atf made the template, WHOMADETHEIMAGE made the image, and i wrote all those pretty words. the song lyrics are credit to drake. their song, HYFRt is pretty sweet, huh? yeah, i think so too.</div><br><br></center></div>
coded by <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/index.php?showuser=2>katie</a> of <a href=http://forums.athousandfireflies.com/>atf</a></center><br>[/dohtml]




* Hosted for free by InvisionFree