Łovε Іи Тнε Шiŀđ (romance RP) ACCEPTING 1 Man and 1 Woman!

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Adrain realised he still had her hand. "I'm sure the girls in Scandinavia fawned over you. I'm glad I came to Costa Rica," She said softly, taking his other hand with her free one.

[Lisette]

"None of them are you," he replied, squeezing her hands softly. "I'm glad you came to Costa Rica to. More than you can imagine."

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((Lol, I wish they would kiss, but if someone else pick him it would be really acward...))
Adrain smiled, he made her feel like no one ever had before. It would be her luck if someone chose him before she had a turn, and she knew she wouldn't be very happy if someone did. Her 'friend' she had been telling him about was her, she had come to work bruised when her ex-boyfriend had drank to much the previous night.

[Lisette]

((That would be awkward... But cute, at the same time, ya know? A 'forbidden romance' kind of thing...))
Adrien smiled back, his face awash with emotions that had beeen there since his ex-fiancée took off with his former boss.

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[center]((Ah DX my spelling is horrible. I wish my laptop had some way to auto correct spelling errors...Should they kiss?))
Adrain pulled her hand free of his to push his hair back, smiling as she did so. She wondered what his life had been like before he came here, wondered if he had dated someone before coming here.

[Lisette]

((My phone has an autocorrect feature that I can't control. Dx Well... They could, or they could talk about their past some more and then we can go from there... But I'm so undecided... )8 ))
Adrien smiled, catching her hand again and bring it to his cheek. He closed his eyes, lavishing in the serenity and perfect-ness of the moment.

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((Hmm....8D I vote history then kiss, if we have enough time...))
Adrain grinned, stretching on her toes, she whispered, "What was your life like before you came here?" Her question was innocent and deep at the same time. She wanted to know him, really know him. Her brown eyes focused on his face, she didn't want to upset him.

[Lisette]

"I was born in Bulgaria, lived there until a year and a half ago, when I moved in with my ex-fiancée. We lived in Pasadena (sp?), California for a while before moving to Venice Beach. Mind you, Bulgaria is much more pleasant when it comes to people, in my opinion, so it took a lot of adjusting for me. She met my commander, and they had a relationship for a while before I heard he put in for retirement. I thought it was odd, seeing as he was 35 and hadn't been there long. I went home and found all her stuff aside from a few photos gone, and a letter with the engagement ring taped to it on the fridge," he gave a sad, low laugh. "Turns out they went to Vegas and eloped." He shook his head, still not over it entirely, but ready for change.

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((Correct spelling, Google is awesome(: ))
Adrian sqeezed his hand comfurtingly, knowing it hurt to have someone cheat on you. "I was born in Tennesse, my parents were on vacation there. We lived in South Dakota for eight years before moving to Iowa for Dad's job. He was a michanic at the time, Mom was a software designer. We lived there for five years before they died. I was at school when I found out they had been in a car accident on their way to the grocery store, a reckless drive ran a red light and hit them. I was nearly 14 by the time someone fostered me. They were mean people, the Cravinksi's. Within a month I had to be removed from their care because of child abuse. Next came the Smith's. They were nice, but they had too many kids and gave me up. I floated around after that, with two sets of parents for each year. When I was 17, I ran off. I just couldn't cope with all the stress. I applied for the assistant job at the modeling agency a few weeks later. I ended up living with my former boss. She was nice, and when I turned 18 she offered me a job to be a model. I accepted, and moved out a month later. I had a few small relationships, none of them really serious, up untill about two years ago. The guy had seemed okay, but Otis hadn't taken to him very well. Otis wouldn't let him in the doorway to our house, even if I tried to pull him away. Otis had a good character judgement I guess, because he was abusive. That 'friend' of mine I was telling you about earlier, that was me."

[Lisette]

(Yay for Google! 8D ))
"He's lucky you didn't know me then, because it would have gone down horribly," he practically growled. "It makes me sick to think that guys would do that to a lady." He shook his head, squeezing her hand in comfort. "You know what's so funny about her cheating on me? I knew it the whole time but didn't believe. I'm so stupid, realizing it now."