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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 2:16:34 GMT -5
Allen Michael walked downstairs, the smell of American Eagle cologne following his every step. His parents were going out for the night on some special date, his brother was away at college and his sister was staying over at a friends house. What better a night to have Chloe over? He had been planning to surprise her with a wonderful night of fun stuff.
He had decided on wearing a pair of khaki pants with a green long-sleeve button-down shirt. He looked quite dressed up for the occassion, even if it was just a home-made dinner and a couple a movies. His feet were covered in his infamous Sperry's and his hair was doing it's own thing, like always. He wasn't too obsessed with how he looked normally, but Chloe made him check twice in the mirror about everything. He didn't want to come out looking goofy.
He walked into the kitchen to check on the meatless spaghetti he made. Alright, he wasn't an A class chef, but he could make a mean spaghetti dinner. On the table was a bowl of freshly tossed salad and a plate of garlic bread. He brought out the pot of spaghetti and sat it down onto the beautiful table arrangement. He had a red table cloth over the table, with two silver candleholders on top, each holding a white candle.
He took a seat in the living room on the couch and wait for Chloe's arrival. He hoped she'd get there soon before the food became cold.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 2:46:15 GMT -5
 && Our Song is the slamming screen door..She pulled up in the parking area beside the Dixon residence in her 2008 Dodge Challenger. She put it into park as she turned the ignition off. The musclecar looked nice, but you couldnt see much of it because it was covered in snow. Chloe wasnt too awful dressed up tonight, heck it was a spur of the moment thing, she wasnt gonna get all dolled up to come at this time of the night, but she had began to start wearing her hair straight, mostly the guys liked it, and her girl friends liked it too, her mom did too, but just not all the time. Her mom thought her natural curly hair was beautiful. But her straightened blonde hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail. She wore her makeup, but not overdone, and she smelt of Tropical Fruit perfume. It was somthing about Chloe and Krissi and Rinna and their perfume, they loved it..
The clothes of Chloe tonight consisted of a pair of rather tight, bluejeans, they were kind of tight, and showed off her fairly small ass, but still, yeah.. And a long sleeve green Billabong shirt. Her pants were tucked into a pair of fuzzy brown tanned Uggz boots,which had fuzzy rims and fuzzy balls hanging off of them. She also had on a pink thin hooded jacket over it all which said "Cheerleader' across the front of it. She walked up to the front door of his house, wrapping lightly on the door before she realized there was a doorbell, she blushed out of stupidity, and then pressed it, listening to the dongs inside the house of the doorbell chimes.
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 2:56:04 GMT -5
Allen-Michael opened the door to find Chloe standing their. "Right on time," he said as he stepped to the side to let her in, "Cold?" He got a whiff of her tropical perfume. Man, did she smell good. Even though she hadn't dressed up, she still looked as beautiful as ever. Allen-Michael hoped she would like the surprise dinner and a movie night he had planned for the two of them.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 3:02:06 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe rubbed her arm up and down as she walked inside the house after being greeted by him, she smiled a bit as he welcomed her into his humble home. It wasnt many guys out there like AM, that were such gentlemen, and things of the sort like that. He was just so polite and respectful, that made her like him even more.. She couldnt help it, call her a fool, but the more and more she talked to him, the more and more she thought she loved him, maybe it was true.. Maybe she DID love him.
She smiled as he asked her if she was cold.. she nodded her head.. "Yeah, just a little bit.. I am about sick of all of this snow and bad weather." She said with a smile as she unzipped her thin overjacket, sliding it off of her arms as she put it up on the coatrack by its hood, she looked around his house with a smile.. "Well, whats on the agenda for tonight?"
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 3:07:15 GMT -5
Allen-Michael gave her a quick hello kiss when she walked inside. "I'm almost sick of it as well," he said grabbing her hand. "I just hope the weather doesn't get bad again like it did the other night," he said in all seriousness. If he was trapped alone with Chloe all night, that wouldn't do good for either of their reputations. Not that they should care, but it wouldn't have been good.
Allen-Michael smiled as she asked about tonight, "I thought you'd never ask. Close your eyes." He held onto her hand as she closed her eyes. He slowly led her into the dining room, where the table was located covered in food. The smells filled the air, making his nose feel delighted, "Alright, open!"
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 3:10:50 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe licked her lips as she looked around at the elegant setup. "Mmmmmm, Spaghetti... I love Spaghetti.." It was true, even though she was a vegitarian she loved eating meatless spaghetti, many people made fun of her for this, but she shook it off.. She then smiled as he talked about the salad.. "A salad, awesome!! Dont worry, I cant make dressing either.. Storebought is fine hon.." She smiled as she approached him, taking both of his hands in hers as she looked into his eyes, smiling at him widely.. "This is amazing, thank you.." And she meant every word she said of this, this night was already amazing and had promises to become more and more amazing.
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 11:11:19 GMT -5
Thankfully, she loved it. Allen-Michael smiled as she got excited about it. He wouldn't have normally cooked something. Normally, he would have called out an order and have it delivered. The only difference between normally and tonight, was having a special girl to surprise. He wasn't about to sell out and give her the chance at crappy food form somewhere else when he could fix it himself.
He walked over and pulled out a chair for her to sit down, "Well, the first thing it meatless spaghetti. I made that especially for you, miss veggies. Then, I made some garlic bread with italian herbs on it. It was some bottle my mom had in the cabinet and I tried it out, i hope it's good. Oh, but before we get to that, we have to eat the salad i've prepared with an italian dressing. Sorry, I know nothing about making dressing. It's store-bought, Wishbone as a matter of fact."
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 12:20:49 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe licked her lips as she looked around at the elegant setup. "Mmmmmm, Spaghetti... I love Spaghetti.." It was true, even though she was a vegitarian she loved eating meatless spaghetti, many people made fun of her for this, but she shook it off.. She then smiled as he talked about the salad.. "A salad, awesome!! Dont worry, I cant make dressing either.. Storebought is fine hon.." She smiled as she approached him, taking both of his hands in hers as she looked into his eyes, smiling at him widely.. "This is amazing, thank you.." And she meant every word she said of this, this night was already amazing and had promises to become more and more amazing.
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 12:28:09 GMT -5
"Well, I could only try to create a prefect night for the perfect girl," he said leaning in for a kiss. He was ecstatic that she loved all of the hard work he put into this. Now, he could only hope that the food would live up to its smell and be amazing tasting as well. The night wasn't over yet either, he still have several movies awaiting them in the living room.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 12:34:54 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe was at shock.. She smiled even wider at his compliments, calling her the perfect girl.. She felt her heart flutter a bit.. She raised her head looking at him as she smiled a little bit.. She leaned in as he leaned in for a kiss, her lips meeting his softly as she closed her eyes.. She then leaned out of the kiss after a few seconds, which seemed like an eternity.. "Well, what are we waiting for.." She said, smiling as she took a seat down at the table, hoping he'd take a seat beside her. She smiled a bit as she laid a napkin down on her lap, scooting in close to the table she took up her fork, digging into the salad, examining the bites before she put them in her mouth.. It wasnt that they were nasty, it was just that she did that with everything she ate.. She smiled as she put it in her mouth, smiling.. "This tastes so good, baby.." She said, with a smile.
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 12:37:53 GMT -5
Allen-Michael took the seat next to her and put some salad on his plate. Then, after pouring on some italian dressing, he took his first bite. "I guess making salad on your own is worth it," he said with a slight laugh. "I'm glad you like it, I racked my brain forever trying to figure out something special to do for you. Believe me, it was hard to figure out." He flashed her another smile before taking another bite of his salad. He couldn't get over how happy he was to be with her.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 12:44:24 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe couldnt even explain the feeling that she had when she was with AM. He made her feel so special, and so good inside. She absolutely loved how he went out of his day to build up this magnificent meal just for them. She smiled at him, she was happy. Her mom had met AM so had her dad, and they liked him too. They trusted him, unlike some of her previous boyfriends. They approved of AM, but they didnt approve of her other boyfriends, she was so happy, things were finally going right in her life.. She smiled at him "It's amazing hon.. Hey, where's your mom? I like her, shes cool.." She said with a smile as she took another bite of her salad.. taking a sip of a mountian dew she had bought at a gas station after getting gas in her car on the way to AM's house.
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 12:52:05 GMT -5
AM looked up at her with another smile, "Well, her and my dad went out for the night. I think Renee is at a friend's house spending the night. Chad's still off at college, and you and I are here alone." He was glad they'd actually get some alone time together. He enjoyed having her all to himself, "So tonight, we don't have to worry about a thing. Oh, and don't worry I won't make you sneak out of my window into the freezing cold." He let out another laugh before finishing the last of his salad and grabbing the spaghetti, piling it onto his plate.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 27, 2007 12:55:46 GMT -5
&& Our Song is the slamming screen door..Chloe smiled at him as he offered her some garlic bread, she nodded her head as she reached over grabbing a piece off of the plate, not thinking of the after effects as she put it on her place, she dipped it in some spaghetti sauce, and then took a bite out of it.. She smiled, it was heavenly, and almost melted in her mouth.. "Do you get private lessons from Emeril the Chef?" She asked, smiling a bit as she giggled loudly, haha, she was one to definently laugh at her own corny jokes. [/size] |
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 27, 2007 13:00:54 GMT -5
"Well, I guess that getting my butt kicked would be a problem. Worse, if you got yours kicked," he smiled once again and twirled the spaghetti around on his fork, taking a bite. He looked up at her, "Well, I'm glad you like it, but I only think it's mediocre. Not the best I could've done. Garlic bread?" Oh great, garlic bread would have been nasty if they were going to kiss later. I supposed to negatives cancel out though. If they both ate it, there wouldn't be too much of a problem.
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