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Post by Keller Valentine on Oct 30, 2006 21:37:00 GMT
It hadn't taken long for them to make their way to Valentine Manor, something Keller was thankful for, she was sick of being wet and walking around with wet underwear. Keller sighed softly as she found herself walking up her drive way, leading Jackson by the hand. When she stood on the porch she let go of his hand, bending down and pulling the key from her boot, she was currently waiting for the slap that her ass usual got when she bent over.
Keller stood up again as she slipped the key into the lock and gentle pushed open the door, she leaned against the doorframe as she pulled Jackson into a deep and passionate kiss.
" You know Keller it's polite to ask your guest in before snogging the face off of them," a man looked at her from the other side of the door. It was Keller's man servant Arius, he smiled and merely shook his head at Keller. " Come on you two," he said as he ushered them in the door. Keller stopped kissing Jackson as she looked at Arius. " Don't worry, Maria isn't in."
Keller looked at Jackson and led him into the house, she didn't have to worry anymore because Maria was the only one who cared about her bringing guys home, everyone else would just look the other way. Arius was a guy so he didn't have any problem with her bringing guys home, after all it was someone new to talk to, not that he didn't enjoy his and Keller's conversations but she wasn't a guy.
Keller led Jackson up the stairs to the bedrooms, she stopped infront of her own room before turning to Jackson. " You can choice your room, there all en-suite and all ready for use. But it's up to you......" Keller was leaning against the door as she looked at Jackson, thinking how to word this. She smiled as she opened the door. " I'm gonna take a shower, care to join me?" she asked with a smile.
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Post by Lestat Fury on Nov 2, 2006 20:51:19 GMT
Lestat sat in the libary, he'd been waiting for Keller to get home, he'd finally decided to tell her how he feels about her, He heard her voice and stood up and walked until he found the source. His eyes shocked by what he saw. Keller was standing with a guy!
" Keller, what the heck is going on!?" he demanded. He slapped her hand across the face, shocked that he'd done so. He'd never hit a girl in his life.
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 0:34:58 GMT
Jackson followed Keller obediently up to the manor, still soaked to the bone with water. It had been a wet, wild, and perfect day. Jackson had no opposition to the kiss he recieved at the doorway, he was perfectly cool with it. But the kiss still broke off, and Jackson still smiled at the sound of a male voice. "How you doin dude?" Jackson asked the manservant with a grin, following Keller into the house.
"Hmm, why don't we share?" Jackson asked with a smile and a wink. "I'd love to." Jackson said, giving Keller another kiss, not knowing someone else was there, someone that knew Keller, obviously.
When the guy slapped Keller, Jackson snapped. Jackson lunged at the guy, and wrapped his hands around the edges of his shirt, gripping him tightly, before slamming him up against the wall, making the wall shudder. Jackson was a tough guy, he grew up fighting, and had even more fury when he had a temper, it got him fired up, into a rage. "Don't...hit....her....again." Jackson snarled in rage, making a space between each word he said as he brought a forearm up, pressing it hard against the guy's throat.
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Post by Keller Valentine on Nov 3, 2006 10:26:47 GMT
Keller recovered from the slap fairly quickly, she looked at Jackson and walked over to him. She gently touched his arm, looking at him with gentle eyes. " Jackson, it's alright. He didn't hurt me, plus I've had a lot worse," she said softly. " Oh, where are my manors. Jackson meet Lestat, my supposed to be best friend." She put her arm around Jackson and gently pulled him back, away from Lestat. She looked at Lestat and slapped him twice as hard as he had her. She felt like hitting him again but didn't. She looked at Jackson and walked over to him, kissing him passionately. " You don't have to worry about me," she whispered softly in his ear.
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 21:48:56 GMT
Jackson continued to apply pressure, considering crushing Lestat's throat, when he felt a soft hand against his arm, and the hatred scowl on his face faded away. Although he didn't want to, he allowed himself to be pulled away from Lestat. His regrets of being pulled away, however, were soon non-existant when he saw the slap that Keller just gave Lestat, smirking slightly. When Keller introduced the two, Jackson only acknowledged Lestat's existance by glaring at him, not saying a word. "I was just making sure he didn't hurt you." Jackson replied softly, in his own defense, after the passionate kiss.
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Post by Keller Valentine on Nov 3, 2006 22:07:09 GMT
" You'll never have you worry about me being hurt, I'm a big girl and can take care of myself," she said as she slipped her arms around his waist and held him gently. This would be torture enough for Lestat, seeing Keller with another guy. She leaned gently against Jackson, a small mark was left on her cheek from where Lestat had hit her but she knew it would soon fade away but not before the ball, much to her dislike. She sighed to herself as she looked at Lestat. I should of let Jackson, go at him a bit more, she thought to herself as she watched Lestat. " Oh Lestat, did I mention Jackson was the guy I've told you about?" she said softly, yet coldly aswell.
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 22:12:39 GMT
"Alright, next time I'll let you take care of it." Jackson said, a tiny smile played about his angry face. He held Keller in his arms, and it killed Jackson just to see the mark on Keller's face. Sure, it wasn't bad, but it would be there for a little bit, and it just made Jackson mad, to see that someone had harmed her. It made him want to lunge at Lestat again, but Jackson fought to keep his anger under control. Jackson turned his head to look at Lestat, though he had to force himself to do it, interested to see his reaction to Keller's comment.
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Post by Lestat Fury on Nov 3, 2006 22:19:06 GMT
Lestat smiled when Keller pulled Jackson off him but quickly raised his hand to his cheek when he felt Keller's slap. He looked at her, what did she see in this guy? He was a fool! His comment shocked him, all colour faded from his cheeks as if he'd seen a ghost. He was so mad right now, without thinking he hit Keller again. " You b*tch! You knew I cared about you and this is what I get!" he yelled at her.
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 22:24:46 GMT
That was it. That was the final straw. When Lestat had yelled at her, and called her a bitch, Jackson snapped again. No words this time, just action. In one fluid movement, Jackson let go of Keller, and stepped back, so he didn't accidentally hit Keller, and then moved straight for Lestat, his face twisted in anger. His first thought was to go for his face, but he changed his mind, remembering that a shot to the gut that blew the wind out of you was just as bad, if not worse, as a shot to the face. Quickly, he drew back and arm, and plunged it forward, sinking it into Lestat's stomach.
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Post by Keller Valentine on Nov 3, 2006 22:31:39 GMT
She raised a hand to her lip, when she moved it away it was marked with blood. She winced slightly, the small cut stung when she touched it. She fell to her knees as her legs gave way, she leaned back against the walls. " ARIUS!" she yelled at the top of her voice, a few minutes later Arius was at her side, he went to help her but but she shook her head. " Get him out of here please," she said as she gestured towards Lestat. It was no sooner said than done. Keller looked down, Lestat was the one person she would of ever thought to hit her once never mind twice.
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 22:38:37 GMT
Jackson wanted to kill Lestat, nothing short of it. How could this guy have been her best friend? Jackson wished he would have went with Arius to take care of Lestat, but he stayed with Keller, and knelt down beside her. "Are you okay?" Jackson asked, putting one hand softly on her back, and offered the end of his shirt with the other hand, to stop the blood. It wasn't an expensive shirt, just a jogging one, and it was already wet.
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Post by Keller Valentine on Nov 3, 2006 22:44:53 GMT
Once Lestat was out of the room, she looked at Jackson then down at the ground, not saying a word as tears formed in her eyes. She closed them as a single tear ran down her cheek, she hated Lestat so much and that hurt her deep down. " We've been friends for 15 years, and his feelings for me split us apart," she said softly, she looked up at Jackson as she opened her eyes. She wiped the last bit of blood from her lips with the back of her thumb. She looked at him sadly. " I'm sorry I had to draw you into this....."
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 22:49:23 GMT
"Come on, don't cry. You are a big girl, remember?" Jackson said softly, pulling her into a soft hug. "I don't know, I can't say I got a great first impression." Jackson said, he really, really, really, (X 3,000) didn't like Lestat. "Hey, its okay. With you, its all worth it." Jackson reassured, he didn't care what happened, he still loved Keller, and he still would.
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Post by Keller Valentine on Nov 3, 2006 23:02:08 GMT
" Your right, I am a big girl," she said with a smile as she wiped her eyes and stood up, gently pulling him to his feet along with her. She smiled. " Come on, we've had enough stress for one night," she said as she took his hand and led him into her room, she was shocked when she saw a wrapped box with lots of holes in it. " What the heck?" she said quietly as she walked over to it. She gently opened the box and saw a cute husky puppy. " Who put you here?" she whispered as she picked the cute puppy out of the box and looked at Jackson.
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Post by Jackson Davis on Nov 3, 2006 23:06:42 GMT
"Yeah, thats the Keller I love." Jackson said with a smile, jumping to his feet and following her lead, going to the bedroom. He was jsut as surprised as she was to see the box containing the puppy. It was a nice looking puppy, it looked like it would grow to be a strong husky. After about a minute of thinking, Jackson was pretty sure he knew who put the puppy there. He was stupid, but Jackson wasn't that stupid, and didn't like what he had figured out, but didn't let it show. He reached out a hand and softly stroked the puppy with a couple fingers.
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