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I.DO.NOT.OWN.ALIAS.
I will never know the sweet smell of Alias's success. I will never have a celebratory drink with the very talented cast and crew. I will never live in a mansion and have guys flock to me.Not saying that JJ has GUYS flock to him, because he probably doesn't and if he did, he'd probably be scared and they'd probably be asking him for a date with JG.But y'know.Whatever. That was a very Marshall-like tangent. I should put Marshall in this story. But he'll probably be at the end. ANYWAYS.
TO THE STORY.
Chapter Thirteen: A Meal With Michael
Vaughn and I ate our food in silence. I finally could not stand the silence any longer. I threw my spoon down with a plink and stopped eating.
Me: Okay, are you going to pull a Mr. Freeze on me any longer?
Vaughn: What do you mean? I'm acting exactly the same towards you as before we fought.
Me: Right, and my mom's name is Virginia. If you're mad at me, then just come out and say so.
Vaughn's face hardened.
Vaughn: I'm not mad at you.
I was getting frustrated.
Me: Look, we both know you are. I don't really care if you yell at me. Just let it out. Don't hold back just because you don't want to get me mad at you.
Vaughn: I'm not.
I snorted.
Me: Look, sugar, denial ain't just a river in Egypt.
Vaughn looked at me strangely. I realized my mistake. I willed myself not to blush.
Me: I'm sorry. Can I have my Vaughn back? Please?
Vaughn gave me a strange look again. Why did I keep saying the wrong things?
Me: I'll do anything.
Vaughn seemed to be thinking something over. He smirked.
Vaughn: Anything?
I smiled. Vaughn was back. I could burst into song, I was so happy.
Me: Anything.
Vaughn smiled.
Vaughn: Okay, I'll forgive you if you give me a kiss.
I smiled. I would have thought that it would have been something more humiliating or worse. But, now, I got to kiss him. I was giddy with excitement.
Me: Okay.
I smiled flirtily and Vaughn matched my smile.
I leaned in. He leaned in. I moved closer. He moved closer. Our lips finally met. I kissed him with all I had. It was invigorating. He seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. We broke apart.
Then Vaughn said something I'll never forget.
Vaughn: That meant nothing to me. I assume it was the same for you, Sydney. Am I right?
Me: Yes, but why?
Vaughn: Did I do that? It was an experiment of mine, I just wanted to see what it felt like, and I was a bit surprised to feel nothing at all. I mean, you are a beautiful woman and I haven't gotten any action in forever.
He kissed my hand.
Me: Oh, right. Thanks. Me too.
Vaughn: No, thank you. I really needed that.
He kissed my hand again, and I blushed. I plastered on a fake Barbie smile.
Me: Yeah, me too.
I paused. I could feel that tears were coming on. Where to go. I looked around. I thought quickly.
Me: Brr. It's cold in here. I'm gonna go get a blanket, alright?
Vaughn: Okay.
I speed walked to the ladder and away from Vaughn. I looked back. He blew me a kiss. I wanted to bang my head into a wall.
I climbed the ladder. I stopped and got some clothes. I grabbed a pink leather bra, a black lacy top, a pair of clear stilettos, and a knee-length pink skirt with black beads on the end. I felt a smidge better. I went up into the linens one.
I broke down, sobbing. The blankets muffled the sounds. Vaughn would hopefully be none the wiser. I grabbed some makeup, went to the bathroom, changed, and cleaned myself up.
All along, I wondered. Was Vaughn lying to me when he said he would never play me?
TO BE CONTINUED......................................
Loren ;*
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I.DO.NOT.OWN.ALIAS.
I will never know the sweet smell of Alias's success. I will never have a celebratory drink with the very talented cast and crew. I will never live in a mansion and have guys flock to me.Not saying that JJ has GUYS flock to him, because he probably doesn't and if he did, he'd probably be scared and they'd probably be asking him for a date with JG.But y'know.Whatever. That was a very Marshall-like tangent. I should put Marshall in this story. But he'll probably be at the end. ANYWAYS.
TO THE STORY.
Chapter Thirteen: A Meal With Michael
Vaughn and I ate our food in silence. I finally could not stand the silence any longer. I threw my spoon down with a plink and stopped eating.
Me: Okay, are you going to pull a Mr. Freeze on me any longer?
Vaughn: What do you mean? I'm acting exactly the same towards you as before we fought.
Me: Right, and my mom's name is Virginia. If you're mad at me, then just come out and say so.
Vaughn's face hardened.
Vaughn: I'm not mad at you.
I was getting frustrated.
Me: Look, we both know you are. I don't really care if you yell at me. Just let it out. Don't hold back just because you don't want to get me mad at you.
Vaughn: I'm not.
I snorted.
Me: Look, sugar, denial ain't just a river in Egypt.
Vaughn looked at me strangely. I realized my mistake. I willed myself not to blush.
Me: I'm sorry. Can I have my Vaughn back? Please?
Vaughn gave me a strange look again. Why did I keep saying the wrong things?
Me: I'll do anything.
Vaughn seemed to be thinking something over. He smirked.
Vaughn: Anything?
I smiled. Vaughn was back. I could burst into song, I was so happy.
Me: Anything.
Vaughn smiled.
Vaughn: Okay, I'll forgive you if you give me a kiss.
I smiled. I would have thought that it would have been something more humiliating or worse. But, now, I got to kiss him. I was giddy with excitement.
Me: Okay.
I smiled flirtily and Vaughn matched my smile.
I leaned in. He leaned in. I moved closer. He moved closer. Our lips finally met. I kissed him with all I had. It was invigorating. He seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. We broke apart.
Then Vaughn said something I'll never forget.
Vaughn: That meant nothing to me. I assume it was the same for you, Sydney. Am I right?
Me: Yes, but why?
Vaughn: Did I do that? It was an experiment of mine, I just wanted to see what it felt like, and I was a bit surprised to feel nothing at all. I mean, you are a beautiful woman and I haven't gotten any action in forever.
He kissed my hand.
Me: Oh, right. Thanks. Me too.
Vaughn: No, thank you. I really needed that.
He kissed my hand again, and I blushed. I plastered on a fake Barbie smile.
Me: Yeah, me too.
I paused. I could feel that tears were coming on. Where to go. I looked around. I thought quickly.
Me: Brr. It's cold in here. I'm gonna go get a blanket, alright?
Vaughn: Okay.
I speed walked to the ladder and away from Vaughn. I looked back. He blew me a kiss. I wanted to bang my head into a wall.
I climbed the ladder. I stopped and got some clothes. I grabbed a pink leather bra, a black lacy top, a pair of clear stilettos, and a knee-length pink skirt with black beads on the end. I felt a smidge better. I went up into the linens one.
I broke down, sobbing. The blankets muffled the sounds. Vaughn would hopefully be none the wiser. I grabbed some makeup, went to the bathroom, changed, and cleaned myself up.
All along, I wondered. Was Vaughn lying to me when he said he would never play me?
TO BE CONTINUED......................................
Loren ;*
If ya'll liked it, please review. I like reviews and they're great.And happy and yeah.