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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 0:50:25 GMT -5
Jackson snarled at Dzhastyn as his knuckles were busted open. He then felt Marinna grab him and take him away.. He wobbled away in her arms as they reached the garage.. He then reached in his pocket and grabbed the Wild Turkey, finishing the fifth off as he chucked the hard glass bottle towards the tree.. the bottle busted wide open sending glass shrapnel flying in all directions.
He then turned to Rinna.. putting his arms around her. "Drink that vodka straight up.. Pussy!" he chuckled and then planted a rough kiss on her.. She knew how he got when he was drunk.. and she put up with it..
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 0:54:52 GMT -5
"Maybe I don't wanna, Mr. Frost," she pouted as she wrapped her arms around him. While his kiss was more rough than she would have like for it to be, she kissed him back as gentle as she could. She knew to never make a drunk Jackson mad, that could only lead to problems. His blood would boil and he'd be yelling at you before you knew it. Her heart pounded, something about being with him was right, even if he was too drunk to probably even realize who he was with.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 1:12:27 GMT -5
Jackson smirked at her as he put his forehead to hers, swapping another kiss with her.. He sucked on her tounge a bit with love.. He really liked her too.. but he figured that she was too wild and free for him.. He wanted a gal who'd settle down with him and not fool around on him.. He knew that she had a past of fooling around with a bunch of guys so he really didnt wanna get into it.. but somthing kept telling him to get into it.. Somthing told him it was right.. and thats why he didnt turn back.. Drunk or not, he felt somthing.. Love or not? Only time would tell.. "I got some vodka, Absolut Vanilla, and some orange juice.. Good enough? He said as he smacked her lightly on the ass... smirking a bit..
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 1:18:11 GMT -5
Marinna smiled after they shared another kiss. "Hmm.." she said thinking about the choice, "I supposed that would be fine. In the house?" She stood up and grabbed his hand, ready to follow him wherever the liquor was. "You just love to touch me, don't you?" she asked with a joking smile after he tapped her on the ass.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 1:28:29 GMT -5
Jackson smirked as they shared the kiss.. He put his arm around her and wobbled inside as he grabbed an 18 pack box of budlight and two pints of Jim beam, and two pints of Absolut vanilla.. He then headed into the house an absolute wreck.. He made his way down the stairs, careful not to fall as he sat down on the bed as he reached his room.. He took his camoflauge hat off, and his jacket and laid back on the bed, where they had made love the night before.. "Have a seat hon.."
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 1:34:14 GMT -5
"Jackson Frost, you sneaky boy!" she exclaimed in a child-like manner, "You're not going to get me drunk and get me into the bed with you tonight." Marinna giggled a bit as she finished off the rest of the beer she had in her hand. After setting it down on the night stand, she took a seat next to him. "What now?" she asked as she eyed the absolut.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 1:38:57 GMT -5
He looked at her.. "Getting you drunk? Shit.. I am already shitfaced, your almost there.. I just brought this shit to maintain my buzz.. what the hell are you thinking?" He said, smirking as he grabbed a longneck from the pack and downed it, throwing the bottle on the floor of his room as he grabbed a pint of beam and twisted the top off of it.. taking a long swig, almost downing the half of the bottle.. He slammed the bottle down on the dresser.. He was really shitfaced now.. He held his gut as he chuckled a bit.. "Come over here and give me some lovin!" He said, with a smirk on his face.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 1:45:19 GMT -5
Marinna took the jim beam bottle off of the dresser and took a huge gulp of it herself. "It's possible for you to get me drinking and have a repeat," she replied looking at him. Obediently, she climbed back onto the bed and got next to him. Pressing her lips against his, she went in for a long kiss. Her hand, finding its way into his.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 1:50:09 GMT -5
Jackson's lips closed around hers as his tounge slid into her mouth meeting her tounge.. He gulped a bit almost swallowing her tounge as their saliva, both laden with the taste of Jim Beam filled eachother's mouths.. He held her hands as he laid back onto his back, pulling her ontop of him.. He was really loopy now.. He reached over and grabbed the Absolut vanilla and took about 3 shots off of it.. He sat it back down on the table.. He pressed up into her.. but it was fabric on fabric.. "Mmmmm maybe so.."
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 1:57:18 GMT -5
As his tounge met hers, she rubbed hers against it. Relasing from there kiss, she looked him in the eyes, feeling the pressure of him pressing against her. "I'm going to have to say no for tonight," she said in all seriousness, "Not that yesterday wasn't amazing, I just need breaks in between." Giving him another smile, she made her lips meet his again.
The truth, was that she had already had enough for the day. Earlier she had been over at their friend Johnny's house having a bit of fun. She had only went over there to watch a movie, but one thing led to another. Next thing you know, she was laid up in his bed, nude and cuddled up to him. How she could go from amazing sex with a handsome man one night to mediocre with an alright looking man the next day, was a pure mystery.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 2:04:45 GMT -5
Jackson looked at her.. he knew somthing was up.. but he wasnt all about sex.. it wasnt all that he wanted.. So he nodded his head.. he pulled her off of him and then he put his arm around her as they laid back against the headboard of his bed.. He let off a massive beer burp as he grabbed another longneck and downed it.. dropping it on the floor.. He was a major alcoholic.. he just didnt like to admit it.. He was torn up now..
He looked at her and smirked.. "You dont wanna settle down with no one.. you're just a whore.." He sighed.. he hated to admit it, but the truth came out when he was drunk.. "I really do like you but I dont near think you like me.."
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 2:08:15 GMT -5
"Excuse me," Marinna said her eyes almost instantly filling up with tears, "I don't think you have any place to be calling me names. You filthy alcoholic!" Marinna was furious, one of her closest buddies was calling her a whore, when he had his own problems to deal with. She didn't really care if she pissed him off. What would he do, hit her? It'd be nice to see him try and do it. She looked him straight in the eyes, not daring to turn away.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 2:10:37 GMT -5
Jackson glared at her.. "What the fuck did you say?" He got furious when he was drunk.. he took it from his dad.. as his history had proved, their family had a history of alcoholism... and violent alcoholism when angry.. He stood up.. and then fell down on his ass due to his drunkness.. He just laid there for about a minute as he looked up at the ceiling fan.. Everything was fading.. "Ahhhh! Hellllp!" He said.. groaning and growling... He had really, way too much to drink.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 2:14:25 GMT -5
"Oh you heard me," she said, "You want to critcize me for wanting sex all the time, when you can't put the bottle down long enough to ride in a rodeo. Which you could've been killed during." Marinna watched him as he feel to the ground, calling for help. "Oops, sorry. Guess I can't help you. I'm too much of a whore," she said staring straight at him on the floor,"I have guys to go sex." With that comment she left the room and took a seat outside on one of the couches with a few guys.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 2:26:31 GMT -5
What she said was true.. he really couldnt put down the bottle long enough to ride in a rodeo.. thats why he had made the mistake and totally ruined his chances on Whoopsie Daisy.. But he redid it and he made 9 seconds so he wasnt complaining.. He just laid there as she left.. He growled as he pulled himself up.. grabbing another beer and downing it.. He couldnt taste shit now.. She he grabbed the Jim beam and finished the pint off.. He then walked upstairs, opened the door and glared out at her, chucking the bottle at the ground.. he raised his finger... and then collapsed on his face on the pavement.. "Arfh!" He said as he hit the groiund with a thud, now he was muttering senseless shit..
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