black horse and a cherry tree-- will

[miranda renee jenkins]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg-green.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] flightless bird now i’m a fat house cat. nursing my sore, blunt tongue. watching the warm poison rats crawl through the wide fence cracks. pissing on magazine photos. those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean blood of christ mountain stream. miranda had chose comfortability with a hint of style. she knew she did not have to impress anybody these days and her date was sort of an adventurous one to say the least. she just changed into a regular vans graphic tee and slipped a red flannel long sleeve over since it was dark and when being by the ocean even in the bahamas, you could get chilly. their date was planned for some nice romantic horseback riding but all miranda was thinking about was just kissing will again. their kiss in the restaurant had been nice, subtle and perfect for an introduction but this was an official date and she wanted to make it the best one by far to her advantage. it was around eight at night as she ran along the board walk dodging bicycles and drunken teenagers who called her name as she passed by. she did not have time to stop and chat she just wanted to make it there on time. the date was set; they were to ride along the beach and just talk and then hopefully kiss and he would take her home and then the next morning would be just as better as the evening before. a man on the beach waited with two horses. miranda had luckily used her fathers connections to get the horses as she approached the man. he gave her a warm smile and handed her the reins to her horse. placing her left foot in the stirrup she grabbed the withers of the horse and pulled herself immediately comforted by the smell and height of a horse. growing up, miranda rode a lot so horse back riding came as second nature to her. she took the horse around in circles figuring out its pace and if it was sensitive or not to touch or control of the mouth piece. waiting for will she took the horse into the ocean, letting the wind just blow against her face as she felt the sand spritz up and some little grains cut her face. she did not budge, she could suffer the pain for the beauty of the beach. the guy holding wills horse was impatient as he grumbled and tapped his foot. was he italian? he was mumbling something in italian but miranda had to move her and the horse closer to listen. "Mi dispiace, dovrebbe essere qui a breve." she apologized glancing around for will. for-- will (teal) notes: awh so excited.

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[william jesse fletcher]

it was just about sunset, the perfect time to go for an evening horseback ride with the girl he was secretly dating. will was late as always, but he had an excuse this time. he had been at the pool all day, thinking about miranda while he played a few rounds of water volleyball with a few guys he rounded up. it seemed he had been at the pool longer than he anticipated so he had to rush back to his suite where he was staying the royal towers, shower, and then get spiffy for his date. he wanted to impress her, even if it wasn’t needed. he really liked her and didn’t wan to screw anything up, even if they weren’t in a committed relationship; after all, it was their first date. but the first was a gateway date for the second and so on, so as long as he didn’t mess it up he had a fair chance with her.

after his quick shower he got dressed in whatever he could get his clammy hands on. will hadn’t even unpacked since he got there so everything was in a hemp, piled on top of his suitcase. he had been in the bahamas for a while, he just had better things to do than unpack and waste time. will reached into the pile and pulled out a denim button down shirt. he shrugged, putting it on. nothing says the ‘wild west’ like denim, will though, grabbing a pair of dark wash jeans and slipping them on as well. he then used his towel and patted his face dry, as well as his hair, and looked himself over in the mirror. ”i can do this,” he told himself, grabbing his room key and sliding it into his back pocket, heading out the door and not knowing when he would be returning.

it took a bit, but finally will found where he was supposed to meet miranda. he was greeted with a ”ciao,” from the wrangler as he nodded, hoping that meant hello in some foreign language. ”hello,” he said, his voice raising in the end so it sounded more like a question than a greeting. he spotted his date and gave her a shy wave before being boosted up on top of the horse and settling into the leather saddle. his looked down at his horse and patted his neck. ”hey bud,” he welcomed the horse. the horse was a painted quarter horse with a white base and brown splotches covering his body.

grabbing the rains in one hand and holding onto the horn with the other he guided his horse over to miranda with a subtle kick to make his horse move. ”hey,” he smiled, reaching for his hand as the horse stepped into the ocean. ”ready for our first date?” he asked, looking at how beautiful she was. he had a feeling they were going to have fun tonight.

notes -- their first date <3

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[miranda renee jenkins]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg-green.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] flightless bird now i’m a fat house cat. nursing my sore, blunt tongue. watching the warm poison rats crawl through the wide fence cracks. pissing on magazine photos. those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean blood of christ mountain stream. out of the oblivion she saw will approach, his feet leaving imprints in the sand as he mounted his horse. he looked handsome as always but he was scruffed up as if he had been in a rush to get ready. typical will... he reached for her hand and she gave it willingly but then a couple behind them walked by and as she immediately let go of his hand and brought it to her side. she was worried of who would tell and lately she had felt that someone was constantly watching her at all points in the day. "sorry just trying to make things easier for the both of us." looking away and slowly moving her horse along the beach. "and of course I am ready for our date!" she joked, bringing her horse closer to his. she wanted to get them alone so no one could see them and the risk of them getting caught was close to zero to none. there was this tiny cave enclosure and she definitely wanted to take him there. "follow me." as she dug her bare feet into the sides of her horse and he took off at a slow trot but then picked up to a slower version of a gallop. she turned around to make sure that will was still with her... he always was. they reached the small enclosure and she dismounted her horse, then tying him to a small metal pole that was made for horses. then she dissapeared behind the cave, going to lay on the floor, the sand grains against her legs as she stared at the pinkish-gray sky that the bahamas was known for. for-- will (teal) notes: awh so excited.

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[william jesse fletcher]

their hands let go in an instant and will buried his in his jeans pocket casually. he knew miranda was trying to protect him, he just didn’t know it would be so hard. he wanted to shout to the world that he was with her, but he couldn’t, not yet. he was going to break up the next time he was her, which would be difficult since he had been avoiding her. he didn’t reply to her texts, calls, anything. he just didn’t know how to let her down gently, so he ran away. ”it’s okay, i get it,” will said calmly, rubbing his horse’s neck.

the horses nudge’s their heads together when they become closer and will smiled. if the horses could be pda, why couldn’t he and miranda? he didn’t see anyone he knew, but that didn’t mean anything. they could still know amy since she was a local, and his date as well since she seemed to visit the bahamas often. ”right behind you,” will called, settling his combat boots in the stirrups and clicking his tongue also with a slide budge to get his horse to start in a soft trot before getting him to race into a lope. he held the reins tightly incase his horse spooked as he chased after miranda, failing since her horse was at a gallop.

will slowed his horse down by pulling back his reins to a halt. ”woah boy,” he whispered, dismantling from the horse and setting onto the stiff, rocky sand. taking the reins he lead his horse as close to the pole as he could get his before looping around the reins and making sure his horse couldn’t escape with a slight tug. e then looked around for miranda, but she was no where in sight. ”miranda?” will called, his voice echoing into the cave. it was far too dark in there for anyone to go in so he started to make a circle around it, spotting her laying on the ground like she was an angle from heaven above. he sat down beside her and slowly planted his back against the sand, turning to look at her. ”is this where you take all you dates?” he joked, looking up into the sky where the sun had just set.

notes -- their first date <3

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[miranda renee jenkins]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg-green.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] flightless bird now i’m a fat house cat. nursing my sore, blunt tongue. watching the warm poison rats crawl through the wide fence cracks. pissing on magazine photos. those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean blood of christ mountain stream. will followed her into the cave and laid down next to her, both watching the sun before he turned his face to her. "is there where you take all your dates?" he asked. miranda laughed at him, and turned so she was on her side, her head propped up by her elbow. "believe it or not, you are the first." she smiled, scooting closer to him. she wanted to kiss him right there but she wanted it to be more romantic... more... heated. she stood up and out stretched her hand for him as she pulled him up and led him to the back of the cave, using her lighter to light the way in the darkness. she finally came to the end of the cave which was not too far. she rested her back against the wall, it was dark but steamy and this was perfect for them. "my dad used to take my here when I was younger, this place it kind of ours... but now..." she grabbed his denim shirt and pulled his body against hers. "it's ours..." she said, giving a seductive smile as she leaned her head up to kiss him. th cave was hot in the back but that was why she liked it. she wanted to rip his clothes off of his body, not that she wouldnt at some point. she tugged on his lips as she did not want the kissing to end and eventually she saw the sun fully set and it was just darkness in the cave. she had fun searching with her hands around his body... somewhat like a game. for-- will (teal) notes: awh so excited.

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[william jesse fletcher]

”i’m going to take that as a good thing,” he smiled, looking at miranda’s body. why had he never seen how beautiful she was before? was he always distracted with school work and acting to ever notice her? she had been right under his rose for years, too bad it too him so long for his to realize it. as she scooted closer he leaned in, expecting a kiss but as normal she kept him on his toes and hopped up. taking her hand will stood up, not knowing what was going to happen. he loved how he had to guess with her, she was mysterious and he loved that about a woman.

following her to the back of the cave where their only source of light was her cigarette lighter, will stayed closer to her, having his hand on the small of her back. he walked slowly, a little bit freaked out. he had never been in this cave before so he didn’t know if there were any divots in the ground or families of animals living in there. finally they came to a stopping point and he walked over to where miranda was leaning against the wall. he put either one of his hands on either side of her, getting closer as she pulled his shirt, almost ripping it off. ”we can have lots of places that are ours if you stick around long enough,” he whispered, feeling around her body since he couldn’t see a think in the pitch black.

kissing her was the best feeling in the world. being in a cave in the dark made it feel like no other relationship he had been in. they had it all to themselves, and it was hidden, so no one would find them there. their kiss heated up as he added more passion to it, then planting kiss down her jawbone as he made his way to her neck, giving her love bites. with his free hand will began to go under her shirt and move his hand slowly up, getting to his bra and then pulling away from the kiss as he tossed her tank top off. she was gorgeous, and had the body of a godess. this may have been their first date, but he felt like it was their millionth because he felt as if he knew miranda so well. he tugged on her hair softy, a smile coming onto his lips as he resumed kissing her, pulling her even closer than before.

notes -- their first date <3

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[miranda renee jenkins]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg-green.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] flightless bird now i’m a fat house cat. nursing my sore, blunt tongue. watching the warm poison rats crawl through the wide fence cracks. pissing on magazine photos. those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean blood of christ mountain stream. "we can have lots of places that are ours if you stick around long enough," he said but that only made miranda laugh. "if I stick around long enough, you should be more worried that you stick around long enough." they continued to kiss as she felt one of his hands explore up her shirt. she had the chills but she did not want to stop. should she though? her entire mind was battling different feelings at the moment. he was not exclusively hers and she was not about to sleep with someone who she could not officially call her own. in between a kiss he pulled back and pulled her flannel off along with her shirt. his hands still explored her body as she removed his denim button up and could only feel the definition of his stomach. damn. she really was lucky to be in such a situation with this lovely guy. he was biting at her neck and then kissing her as she raked her fingers through his hair. this was definitely unexpected. the secrets of the cave definitely kept her on her toes and she liked that no one could see them since rarely any one knew about this place. "wait will..." she said pulling away and extending an arm to his chest to hold him back. "I think that you should tell amy before we do any of this..." she admitted sheepishly, feeling like an idiot standing there without a shirt on and she felt worse knowing she had gotten carried away and pulled his shirt of too. it was inevitable they could not keep their hands off of each other... not that miranda minded. for-- will (teal) notes: wow. definitely hot.

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[william jesse fletcher]

as they kept going along his denim button up was tossed aside in the other pile of clothes, his define chest up for grabs. he kept kissing her, like they were meant to be in some fairytale book that little girls had hidden beneath their beds. something felt so wrong about the whole situation, but at the same time if felt right, like cheating on his girlfriend was a good thing. just when he was about to go in for another kiss, her hand pressed against his chest, stopping him.

will took a step back reached for his shirt and sliding it on, just not buttoning it up. he handed miranda her flannel in case she wanted anymore coverage as he sat down on the cool ground of the cave. he rocked as he sat, nodding to what she was saying. he was about to say the same thing actually, but she beat him to it.

”i was just about to say that. look, i’m going on a date with her on a boat, i’ll break the news to her thren,” he said, not pushing it off anymore. the boat date the next time he was seeing her, and it was going to be romantic…until he ruined it. ”you’re so brave,” he whispered a complement as he pressed his back down and lied down, thinking about things. he put his hands on his chest and crossed his feet, wondering what kind of situation he had gotten himself into this time.

notes -- i just about to have him say that! [:

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[miranda renee jenkins]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg-green.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] flightless bird now i’m a fat house cat. nursing my sore, blunt tongue. watching the warm poison rats crawl through the wide fence cracks. pissing on magazine photos. those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean blood of christ mountain stream. will agreed with her on the same exact note as he handed her; her clothing. she slipped on her shirt but left the flannel tossed aside as she sighed, her face feeling flushed because they were just definitely caught up in the moment. great... she had ruined it all. her eyes made out the small movement of will as he laid down on the ground, his head against the floor as he was silent. she snuck up behind him and laid down as well but on her stomach her face hovering directly above his. she moved her face so that their lips were touching again. it was cute her hovering over him in opposite directions. "why are you such a good kisser?" she asked as she continued to kiss him. she just enjoyed the feeling of having to connect with someone on the same level and let alone have their lips touch. it was just nice for a change... that someone wanted her as much as she wanted them. for-- will (teal) notes: they are too cute

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[william jesse fletcher]

as he laid on the sand coated floor of the cave, will felt miranda’s lips touch his as he propped his head up with his hands. he pulled away, knowing that if he kissed her they would go farther than they intended. their was an awkwardness though, since they had to stop, but neither of them wanted to, they just needed to. he chuckled when she said he was a good kisser, giving her a peck on the cheek and brushing her hair out of the way, since it was cobwebbed all over his face.

”i know that if i kiss you things are going to heat up, so i can’t,” he gulped, wanting to dial amy and tell her it was over so miranda could fully be his but he wasn’t like that. he didn’t just end things by a phone conversation; he had to talk to the girl in person and explain why he was ending it, he couldn’t be cruel enough to make them guess for the rest of their lives. he couldn’t see her eyes, but will imagined the were gleaming like diamonds.

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[miranda renee jenkins]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-image: url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/oceanbreezebg-green.png); padding-bottom: 20px;] flightless bird now i’m a fat house cat. nursing my sore, blunt tongue. watching the warm poison rats crawl through the wide fence cracks. pissing on magazine photos. those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean blood of christ mountain stream. will was not against her kissing but he did not approve of it and since about five minutes ago it was inevitable that neither could control their hormones nor their feelings for one another. he kissed her cheek and moved the hair out of her face, explaining that if he kissed her that they would get carried away. miranda gave him a fake pout not that he could see. "fine then, don't kiss me... I'll kiss you." as she started at his chin and worked her way to his lips and then his nose all the way to his forehead before kissing him delicately on the forehead. "see it wasnt that bad." she joked, playing with his toussled hair. it was getting dark out and she knew that they had to get back soon. "okay stranger let's go home." she smiled, exiting the cave and mounting her horse. they reached the beginning of their date and the man graciously waited as miranda handed him her horse and watched will exchange his. the man then disappeared. miranda wanted to end things on a good note so she rolled up the cuffs to her jeans and grabbed wills hand, letting the ocean water come up to their ankles. she dug her toes into the sand, feeling the little bits of grain in between her toes. "just one more kiss... please?" she asked in her pleading voice. for-- will (teal) notes: they are too cute

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[william jesse fletcher]

he had to love how sneaky she was with her witty comments. he let her plant kissing all over his face, enjoying every minute of it. ”no it wasn’t” he agreed with a chuckle, lifting up his head and giving her a subtle kiss on lips as she said it was time to go. he moaned, but knew they had to since they borrowed the horses as it kept getting darker. he slowly stood up and wiped himself off, reaching for her hand as they walked out of the dark-as-night cave.

the ride back was shorter than he remembered, but he was thinking about miranda the whole time and their kiss, thinking that they could have gone farther. but, she stopped them, which was probably for the best, even if he didn’t want to. he swayed with the beat of his horse, bringing it closer to miranda’s so they could be closer together.

mounting off his horse, will said goodbye to it and tipped the man, thanking him and wondering to find miranda since they guy had the horses under control. he slipped off his boots and let her guide him toward her, feeling the warm water touch his toes. he smiled upon her request, lifting her up and kissing her like he had kissed no one else and spinning deeper into the water until he tipped over, falling in since he lost his footing. he began to laugh hysterically, doing a dophin-dive into the water and pulling her under as well, giving her a kiss she wouldn’t forget.

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[miranda renee jenkins]

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he began to lap around her on his back, looking up to the stars. he could see orion’s belt, the only one he could remember when he had to take astrology class. the moon was the only source of lit, making it romance as they both swam in their clothes, he smiled to himself, diving under the water and gripping onto her ankle trying to pull her down to explore the ocean with him. ”thank you, thank you very much.” he impersonated elvis presley, trying to get the lip right. he went back into the water, feeling it get colder the deeper he went in.

when he popped his head back up three words, eight letters, and three syllables greeted him. ”i love you,”

[/b] she whispered, warming his body. ”i love you, miranda,” he said back, meaning it from his heart. ”i’ve never told that to a girl before,” he said truthfully. he was always waiting for the right moment but now was a good time, so it seemed. ”why not?” he shrugged, feeling his body get heavier as he lifting his legs out of the ocean. he slid on his shoes and motioned for miranda to come over. ”follow my voice,” he said, knowing this would be a date he would never forget. ”come on slow poke!” he called shaking his head to try to dry his hair.

their date had almost come to an end, in a chapter of their love. it was everything he ever wanted, and he knew that sneaking around with her was a challenge, but he knew from that moment on, after the cave and playing in the water, that it would be worth it.

notes -- why are they so perfect for one another?

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