Hi there,Call me - Eos. Not my real name. The Greek goddess of dawn.Nothing much to tell about myself. Female. Asian. Black-haired. Brown-eyed. 5"1.Interested in reading stories, participating in the forums and sharing my stories in return. Looking for fun and interesting conversations about nothing and everything. Not really into the whole 'cyber' thing, sorry.But I'm open to being friends on Lush.
It really depends :)
A toast. http://www.kukuchku.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/white-bread-toast.jpg
Or honey :)
Yes, I have. Twice. The heart wants what the heart wants.
Chapter Eight The next chapter will begin where we left off in Chapter Seven .Ever and Nicholas have just finished *ahem* whatever you call it (insert word, ie: sex, making love, the deed, it, fucking, etc.)Ever has just dropped the L word. What will Nicholas say? How will Nicholas react? I don't know, yet.But...Afterwards, We continue on...To the day of Ever's sister Elena's wedding.Then, a short scene of the wedding dinner.Before Nicholas confronts Ever about his feelings....as Ever will be leaving the day after.Ever must decide whether what they have is worth pursuing...or not.She has a life in New York City - different from Yorkshire - friends, college, her dreams, etc.Could a relationship ever (no pun intended) work? A long-distance one at that? Depending on how long this whole thing goes... I will be including:The please don't leave me and the should I go or stay scene...Hell, whatever this two characters do - I will be including in the end of the chapter - a swim in the lake scene ;) just because I think skinny dipping is cute.Sorry again, if this whole spoiler thing sucked. My first spoiler.Thoughts, anyone? Should I increase the pace at which I am narrating the story? I know that it's been quite a slow run. Too much - plot? Too little - detail?
Hi there,Sorry, if I posted this in the wrong section :) I'll be writing a spoiler post from now on, for the next chapters of Never Been Kissed - in case any of you have read it and are curious... In case you haven't read it...why not CLICK HERE ! ...it's an interesting read about love and romance - with witty conversations that are somewhat corny (at least, I try ;) and sex.Thanks for the suggestion, GorgeousBabe! I've basically got a general idea of Never Been Kissed but I'm open to comments, tips, help, hatred, love, like, etc. For a couple of very good reasons, I'll only be revealing what's going to happen in the next chapter. Not the whole entire plot. ;) For instance, it's no good for me to ruin everything. ie: This happens, then this. They fall in love, have plenty of sex, move in together, marry, adopt a Chihuahua called Bruce and live happily ever after. The end.Another, is as much as I'd like to, I'm not telepathic. I can't predict the future. (Much to my everlasting sorrow :(Feel free to discuss how you feel and what I can improve on - below. I love feedback. Or you can send me a message...or comment.Thanks,Eos*Warning: This thread includes spoilers.
I do. Usually in the I've-gotta-write-or-die moments. The planning comes after the inspiration :)
I never did and I never will, for I love him still. Him, whose eyes were like fiery ember and whose voice was soft, deep and honey-like when he would whisper. Don't say words I can't return; for though I honor, respect and cherish you, sir, it is not for you that my heart does yearn and whose kisses on my lips still linger. It is not you whom I desire, though you may call me liar. If...
Added 07 Mar 2014 | Category Love Poems
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He swallowed. "You love me?" I flushed, feeling foolish. "Yes. I think." I knew how it sounded, like I was besotted and obsessive, yet I still said it. The weight in my chest lifted. I just had to say it. I felt a compulsion to do so, as if saying the words might make Nicholas reciprocate and profess undying love for me. I knew at once that I had said the wrong thing. One simply did not...
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The cottage wasn't very far. But the term cottage was modest, for though it was of humble size, the cottage was not what I had imagined. With my heart pounding with trepidation and uncertainty, I stared at the structure that was to shelter us through the rain. Unlike the castle, it was no ancient abode. Walls made of black-tinted glass, elegant curves, grey marble and silver granite - the...
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As his lips pressed against mine, my muscles tensed, my wet hands frozen to his chest, I realized something I had forgotten to consider - my experience or rather my lack thereof. I've never been kissed before. I don't know how. What if I don't like it? What if Nicholas doesn't like it? I pulled away. "Wait, Nicholas." Drawing his face slightly back, Nicholas stared at me, his eyes soft...
Added 03 Jan 2014 | Category Love Stories
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As the days flew by like seconds, a pattern of my life in England began to emerge. It was a lackadaisical life with no schedule aside from the appointed time I would spend every morning with Nicholas. After a day or so of apprehension and fear, I begun to warm up to the idea of acquiring horse riding skills. Sugar was adorable and so far, so good. She has not shown a temperament other than...
Added 23 Dec 2013 | Category Love Stories
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"Sugar, this is Ever." I stood silent, eyeing Sugar, a grey full-blooded Andalusian mare with a seemingly gentle disposition, from a distance. I knew this, not from personal knowledge but from Nicholas who, for the past five minutes has been actively conversing in a one-man conversation while I listened dubiously. A month or even a week ago, if someone had said that I'd be standing on a...
Added 21 Dec 2013 | Category Love Stories
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A few minutes later, in silence, my frustration turned into anger. Who did he think he was? The arrogant bastard. I glared at the spot where he had stood. One moment he wanted to kiss me, the next, he tells me to kiss a different boy then, he does the opposite. On the cheek - like a child! What does he want? I must be mad, I thought heatedly, as I paced back and forth. What was I thinking?...
Added 21 Nov 2013 | Category Love Stories
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"Would you like a tour of the grounds?" I should have said no. But how could I have done so when our gazes were locked and his voice gentle, deep and hypnotic? And so, I said yes. And so, in my leather jacket, faded jeans and converse shoes, Nicholas Howard smiled at me with sparkling eyes. I really should have said no. My heart gave a little squeeze, my stomach turning like butterflies....
Added 16 Nov 2013 | Category Love Stories
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Early June - England: Fuck, so that's a castle. I lifted my sunglasses to glance at the sight before me. There are no words to describe it. It was beautiful, with elegant lines and symmetry. Briefly, I wondered how it would be, to live in such a place. "I'd like to go straight to the Howard's please," I said, ruefully to the driver. I'd have liked to see more of the beautiful...
Added 13 Nov 2013 | Category Love Stories
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"You're no good for me." His soft, deep and masculine voice murmured near my ear as he stood behind me, his erect cock pressing warmly into my back. He was silent. His movements light and agile. There were no footsteps for me to hear his approach and yet, I knew the moment he entered the room. I faced the fireplace with my focus on the framed pictures above the mantle. A cold shiver...
Added 12 Nov 2013 | Category Love Stories
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