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~~~~~KYLE~~~~~
"Nope, currently there is no hot celebrity boyfriend for me,"
She gives a dramatic sigh and I have to try and hold back a laugh. "Aww...well a beautiful girl like you can always get one... I bet there's a queue and there currently having battles to the death for you." I say with a smile. "And whilst there pre-occupied I'm going to swoop on in and offer to buy you another drink." I say noticing her last is almost empty. I wink at her cheekily.
"Nope, currently there is no hot celebrity boyfriend for me,"
She gives a dramatic sigh and I have to try and hold back a laugh. "Aww...well a beautiful girl like you can always get one... I bet there's a queue and there currently having battles to the death for you." I say with a smile. "And whilst there pre-occupied I'm going to swoop on in and offer to buy you another drink." I say noticing her last is almost empty. I wink at her cheekily.
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~~~~~KYLE~~~~~
"Why thank you," she says with a grin. Oh yeah... I'm in.
"Instead of a drink, how about a dance?"
Actually that could work out well...show Michael how I dance and what he should be doing.... "I've been sitting far too long and the music sounds great, it would be a waste not to go out an make use of th dance floor."
I smile at her as I hold out my hand to her. "Okay...of course I'm risking being beaten to death by the hoards of on-lookers....but it will be worth it," I say with another little wink.
"Why thank you," she says with a grin. Oh yeah... I'm in.
"Instead of a drink, how about a dance?"
Actually that could work out well...show Michael how I dance and what he should be doing.... "I've been sitting far too long and the music sounds great, it would be a waste not to go out an make use of th dance floor."
I smile at her as I hold out my hand to her. "Okay...of course I'm risking being beaten to death by the hoards of on-lookers....but it will be worth it," I say with another little wink.
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~~~~~KYLE~~~~~
I can't help but laugh as I lead her through the throng of people to a place on the dancefloor that allows me to still see Michael very well. The song is fast and loud, and of course I immediately recognise it. "I love the song," I say as we start to dance. I brush up against her lightly as we dance, trying to find out if she was one of these people who like to bump and grind, or one of those who just dance kinda separately but still together.
I can't help but laugh as I lead her through the throng of people to a place on the dancefloor that allows me to still see Michael very well. The song is fast and loud, and of course I immediately recognise it. "I love the song," I say as we start to dance. I brush up against her lightly as we dance, trying to find out if she was one of these people who like to bump and grind, or one of those who just dance kinda separately but still together.
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*Alex*
My beloved gives me an affectionate look before replying, "Aww but you look so cute in just your socks" Her light hearted giggle carries me back to the first night we were together. Wow, I was such a nervous wreak. I was so afraid I would screw it up. I’d never cared about any woman half as much as I did for Isabel and was petrified that I would do something to make her realize she deserved so much more than a dork like me.
I justified that insecurity by idiotically leaving my socks on up until the last possible moment when I realized I would have to get up and across the room to get protection. She took one look at my stark white naked ass and started giggling. Me being the unsmooth operator that I am immediately felt very unsure about how to proceed. It wasn’t until she pointed to my feet laughing that I realize the jest wasn’t at me ,but with me.
I broke out into laughter also before retrieving the item needed and then successful wiped that smirk right off her face. We spent the whole night worshipping each others bodies in a way I never dreamed possible. “What do you say to that?” She retorts foxily while leaning up on her tip toes to press her lips sweetly to mine. Before I can answer she offers up her own little wild suggestion, "I say...Maybe we should have a dress rehearsal or an undress rehearsal as the case may be"
Her provocative grin makes promises I can’t wait to fulfill. “I believe you right. After all we want to make sure we have it down pat and you know what they say…” I bend forward and scoop her up into my arms. Once her arms are linked securely around my neck I surge forward. “Practice makes perfect.”. With that I whisk her off to the bedroom.
My beloved gives me an affectionate look before replying, "Aww but you look so cute in just your socks" Her light hearted giggle carries me back to the first night we were together. Wow, I was such a nervous wreak. I was so afraid I would screw it up. I’d never cared about any woman half as much as I did for Isabel and was petrified that I would do something to make her realize she deserved so much more than a dork like me.
I justified that insecurity by idiotically leaving my socks on up until the last possible moment when I realized I would have to get up and across the room to get protection. She took one look at my stark white naked ass and started giggling. Me being the unsmooth operator that I am immediately felt very unsure about how to proceed. It wasn’t until she pointed to my feet laughing that I realize the jest wasn’t at me ,but with me.
I broke out into laughter also before retrieving the item needed and then successful wiped that smirk right off her face. We spent the whole night worshipping each others bodies in a way I never dreamed possible. “What do you say to that?” She retorts foxily while leaning up on her tip toes to press her lips sweetly to mine. Before I can answer she offers up her own little wild suggestion, "I say...Maybe we should have a dress rehearsal or an undress rehearsal as the case may be"
Her provocative grin makes promises I can’t wait to fulfill. “I believe you right. After all we want to make sure we have it down pat and you know what they say…” I bend forward and scoop her up into my arms. Once her arms are linked securely around my neck I surge forward. “Practice makes perfect.”. With that I whisk her off to the bedroom.

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"Of course," He answers politely while offering me his hand. I take it readily and allow him to lead me out onto the dance floor. "There isn't anything I'd rather do right now then to dance with you." Wow, this guy’s pretty good with the one liners. Perhaps he’s some playboy disguised as a regular Joe. After all he’s way too good looking to be single. Any man with features like his and a body to boot has got some women offering up their services.
Not a pleasant fact but nevertheless a true one. Once we reach our destination he seems a tad awkward which I find incredibly endearing. Placing one hand on his shoulder I use the other to guide his hands to my hips. His palms cup the groove of my curvy body quite nicely. Slowly swaying to the hypnotic music I move him along with me so that we are in perfect rhythm. There’s something about the way his gaze meets mine that alerts there is something different about this man.
I already knew he was unlike many others I had met but I couldn’t quite grasp the distinction between the men. Michael looks at me differently. Not as if I am a prize to me won or as their ticket to fame and fortune. He stares at me as if I am simply a beautiful woman whom he is attracted too. Sounds corny but it’s actually quite refreshing. I allow myself to get lost in the music. That is until flashing lights blind my sight and ruin what was an absolutely perfect moment.
Damn Paparazi. Can’t they ever just leave me alone? I could make a scene and tell them to get lost but what would be the point? I knew what I was getting into when I signed up for this job and one of the downsides is that my private life will always be splashed across the tabloids for the public’s entertainment. Bob makes his way to my side in lightening speed and I am saddened by this unexpected turn of events. “Miss Deluca we need you to evacuate the building. Tony says ‘Snap’ the trashy tabloid is here and they’ve been taking photos of you and the suit for the past thirty minutes.”
I shake my head with an unhappy frown. “The damage is already done. Besides next week they’ll have me linked with Jude Law or Leonardo Dicaprio. They don’t care about facts. They are in it simply for the profit.” Bob gives me an expected look causing me to sigh. I knew this was too good to be true. If these heels didn’t cost me ten grand I’d leave one behind just to signify the dramatic irony of the situation. Oh what am I complaining about? At least I got to dance with the handsome prince.
Turning to my companion I convey my apologies, “I’m so very sorry Michael but I’m afraid I have to go. Um… is there any number that you could give me so I can reach you? I had a marvelous time and would love to do it again. Minus the bodyguards of course.” I add a bit embarrassed that all this fuss was being made over me. I understand precautions and all that but it’s rough when you can’t even offer to take a guy home with you ,because your afraid an employee will think less of you.
"Of course," He answers politely while offering me his hand. I take it readily and allow him to lead me out onto the dance floor. "There isn't anything I'd rather do right now then to dance with you." Wow, this guy’s pretty good with the one liners. Perhaps he’s some playboy disguised as a regular Joe. After all he’s way too good looking to be single. Any man with features like his and a body to boot has got some women offering up their services.
Not a pleasant fact but nevertheless a true one. Once we reach our destination he seems a tad awkward which I find incredibly endearing. Placing one hand on his shoulder I use the other to guide his hands to my hips. His palms cup the groove of my curvy body quite nicely. Slowly swaying to the hypnotic music I move him along with me so that we are in perfect rhythm. There’s something about the way his gaze meets mine that alerts there is something different about this man.
I already knew he was unlike many others I had met but I couldn’t quite grasp the distinction between the men. Michael looks at me differently. Not as if I am a prize to me won or as their ticket to fame and fortune. He stares at me as if I am simply a beautiful woman whom he is attracted too. Sounds corny but it’s actually quite refreshing. I allow myself to get lost in the music. That is until flashing lights blind my sight and ruin what was an absolutely perfect moment.
Damn Paparazi. Can’t they ever just leave me alone? I could make a scene and tell them to get lost but what would be the point? I knew what I was getting into when I signed up for this job and one of the downsides is that my private life will always be splashed across the tabloids for the public’s entertainment. Bob makes his way to my side in lightening speed and I am saddened by this unexpected turn of events. “Miss Deluca we need you to evacuate the building. Tony says ‘Snap’ the trashy tabloid is here and they’ve been taking photos of you and the suit for the past thirty minutes.”
I shake my head with an unhappy frown. “The damage is already done. Besides next week they’ll have me linked with Jude Law or Leonardo Dicaprio. They don’t care about facts. They are in it simply for the profit.” Bob gives me an expected look causing me to sigh. I knew this was too good to be true. If these heels didn’t cost me ten grand I’d leave one behind just to signify the dramatic irony of the situation. Oh what am I complaining about? At least I got to dance with the handsome prince.
Turning to my companion I convey my apologies, “I’m so very sorry Michael but I’m afraid I have to go. Um… is there any number that you could give me so I can reach you? I had a marvelous time and would love to do it again. Minus the bodyguards of course.” I add a bit embarrassed that all this fuss was being made over me. I understand precautions and all that but it’s rough when you can’t even offer to take a guy home with you ,because your afraid an employee will think less of you.


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*Max*
"Wow, she really does sound perfect... and a perfect guy such as yourself is obviously going to find her someday." She answers and the detached way she worded her response seems less flirty and open then she has been in the past. Have I said something to upset her? I don’t quite know how to broach the subject so instead I take the cowards way out and type back something lame and totally lacking meaning. “Well, you know I only audition the very best.”
Sometimes I think it would be best if I just didn’t speak at all. “What I mean is… I wouldn’t even be talking to you if I didn’t think you processed some of those qualities if not all. I don’t know what you look like ,but someday I’d like to.” Okay just thought I’d throw that one out there. There is the distinct possibility that she could freak but I hope not. I really like this girl. More than I ever anticipated likening any woman I’ve never seen face to face.

"Wow, she really does sound perfect... and a perfect guy such as yourself is obviously going to find her someday." She answers and the detached way she worded her response seems less flirty and open then she has been in the past. Have I said something to upset her? I don’t quite know how to broach the subject so instead I take the cowards way out and type back something lame and totally lacking meaning. “Well, you know I only audition the very best.”
Sometimes I think it would be best if I just didn’t speak at all. “What I mean is… I wouldn’t even be talking to you if I didn’t think you processed some of those qualities if not all. I don’t know what you look like ,but someday I’d like to.” Okay just thought I’d throw that one out there. There is the distinct possibility that she could freak but I hope not. I really like this girl. More than I ever anticipated likening any woman I’ve never seen face to face.


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“I believe your right. After all we want to make sure we have it down pat and you know what they say…” Alex says lifting me up into his arms, my knight in shining armour, he's so sweet and caring and he really loves me.
I don't think I could ask for anything more. Alex wants to spend the rest of his life with me, the thought leaves me with reactions I don't want, I'm elated cause I love him but I'm also petrified cause what if I'm not good enough, what if I a make a crummy wife, I'm so scared.
“Practice makes perfect.” I laugh, pushing my feelngs into a tiny corner at the back of my mind and concentrate on the gorgeous man of who's arms I'm in just before I'm gently placed on velvety doona of the bed we sleep in. " I love you Alex Whitman, with everything I am " I whisper, looking into the chocolatey pools of Alex's eyes.
“I believe your right. After all we want to make sure we have it down pat and you know what they say…” Alex says lifting me up into his arms, my knight in shining armour, he's so sweet and caring and he really loves me.
I don't think I could ask for anything more. Alex wants to spend the rest of his life with me, the thought leaves me with reactions I don't want, I'm elated cause I love him but I'm also petrified cause what if I'm not good enough, what if I a make a crummy wife, I'm so scared.
“Practice makes perfect.” I laugh, pushing my feelngs into a tiny corner at the back of my mind and concentrate on the gorgeous man of who's arms I'm in just before I'm gently placed on velvety doona of the bed we sleep in. " I love you Alex Whitman, with everything I am " I whisper, looking into the chocolatey pools of Alex's eyes.
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"Well, you know I only audition the very best.”
Ergh! Males...I must remember that moondoggie is still just a male. And all males are just...well... MALE. Maybe he's not as perfect as I thought.
“What I mean is… I wouldn’t even be talking to you if I didn’t think you processed some of those qualities if not all...."
Oh my God. By this point my eyes are misting over. God he is so perfect...so sweet..... Oh moondoggie lets make internet love, have an internet marriage and have internet children... I force myself to wipe my eyes to read the rest.
"... I don’t know what you look like but someday I’d like to.”
Huh?
Did he just say he wants to meet me? I mean...we don't know each other... he could be completely different from what I picture him. I am SO tempted to just shut my laptop down right now. But I can't. I can't stop talking to him. He's waiting for a response.
Oh God what do I say to that...
I know! Be flirty and don't give a real answer and as a male he won't realise.
Except he's not a typical jerk male!
Ergh!! Well its worth a try right?
"Well if you're lucky we'll see
" I reply eventually hoping he doesn't too much my long time to respond. "I'm very tempted to ask as to whether you are single or not. But as we're going for no details, I'll just guess a nice guy like you has three illegitimate children, a wife, a fiance and a girlfriend
"
I pause a moment before typing, "Kidding of course... at least.... I hope..."
"Well, you know I only audition the very best.”
Ergh! Males...I must remember that moondoggie is still just a male. And all males are just...well... MALE. Maybe he's not as perfect as I thought.
“What I mean is… I wouldn’t even be talking to you if I didn’t think you processed some of those qualities if not all...."
Oh my God. By this point my eyes are misting over. God he is so perfect...so sweet..... Oh moondoggie lets make internet love, have an internet marriage and have internet children... I force myself to wipe my eyes to read the rest.
"... I don’t know what you look like but someday I’d like to.”
Huh?
Did he just say he wants to meet me? I mean...we don't know each other... he could be completely different from what I picture him. I am SO tempted to just shut my laptop down right now. But I can't. I can't stop talking to him. He's waiting for a response.
Oh God what do I say to that...
I know! Be flirty and don't give a real answer and as a male he won't realise.
Except he's not a typical jerk male!
Ergh!! Well its worth a try right?
"Well if you're lucky we'll see


I pause a moment before typing, "Kidding of course... at least.... I hope..."
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*Alex*
Isabel laughs and the gentle melody soothes my soul. Her soft honest voice is music to my ears. Tenderly I place her on our plush California King size bed. The crimson comforter I the perfect shade to compliment her ivory skin. I allow myself to just take in her stunning beauty for a moment." I love you Alex Whitman, with everything I am.” She whispers as he gaze intensifies. I crawl onto the bed covering her body with mine.
“ I love you, Isabel Evans. There isn’t anything about you that doesn’t interest or amaze me.” I begin to place butterfly soft kisses along her neck working my way to her collarbone. “You don’t know what you do to me.” I add a bit breathlessly. There so mucH I want her to know. I need her to see how much she means to me. I guess I'll have to show her with ever gentle kiss, every soft touch.
*Max*
“Well if you're lucky we'll see " She responds rather flippantly. Hmmm. Does she not want to meet with me? It took her a tad longer then usual to answer. Perhaps she was having to debate wither or not seeing me would be worth the effort. I have it on many references that I am well worth the effort. Course those don’t really count. They paid for it. I’ve never been in a real relationship that ever worked out. It seems that the only way I can be a good boyfriend is if money exchanges hands some way or another. That’s rather sad.
"I'm very tempted to ask as to whether you are single or not. But as we're going for no details, I'll just guess a nice guy like you has three illegitimate children, a wife, a fiancé and a girlfriend " She types and I tilt my head to the side. How do I know that she’s not already married to some college professor or some other distinguished older gentlemen that all the women seem to go for? She is quick to add, "Kidding of course... at least.... I hope..." I pause for a moment gathering my thoughts before I begin.
“For the sake of peace of mind. I am going to throw this out there. I have no children…That I know of. I’ve never been married nor have I been engaged. I was in a serious relationship once but it ended when she decided that I simply wasn’t enough for her. That was five years ago. Just a little over two years ago she showed up at my door and begged me to take her back. She had gotten hitched to some hot shot doctor six months after we broke up and much to her surprise it hadn’t worked out. He cheated….with her sister. Yeah, I comforted her as an old friend would and then sent her home.”
It feels good to be able to confide in someone about Serena. I thought I’d left that part of my past long since buried. "I am at this time blissfully single and enjoying it. What about you?"

Isabel laughs and the gentle melody soothes my soul. Her soft honest voice is music to my ears. Tenderly I place her on our plush California King size bed. The crimson comforter I the perfect shade to compliment her ivory skin. I allow myself to just take in her stunning beauty for a moment." I love you Alex Whitman, with everything I am.” She whispers as he gaze intensifies. I crawl onto the bed covering her body with mine.
“ I love you, Isabel Evans. There isn’t anything about you that doesn’t interest or amaze me.” I begin to place butterfly soft kisses along her neck working my way to her collarbone. “You don’t know what you do to me.” I add a bit breathlessly. There so mucH I want her to know. I need her to see how much she means to me. I guess I'll have to show her with ever gentle kiss, every soft touch.
*Max*
“Well if you're lucky we'll see " She responds rather flippantly. Hmmm. Does she not want to meet with me? It took her a tad longer then usual to answer. Perhaps she was having to debate wither or not seeing me would be worth the effort. I have it on many references that I am well worth the effort. Course those don’t really count. They paid for it. I’ve never been in a real relationship that ever worked out. It seems that the only way I can be a good boyfriend is if money exchanges hands some way or another. That’s rather sad.
"I'm very tempted to ask as to whether you are single or not. But as we're going for no details, I'll just guess a nice guy like you has three illegitimate children, a wife, a fiancé and a girlfriend " She types and I tilt my head to the side. How do I know that she’s not already married to some college professor or some other distinguished older gentlemen that all the women seem to go for? She is quick to add, "Kidding of course... at least.... I hope..." I pause for a moment gathering my thoughts before I begin.
“For the sake of peace of mind. I am going to throw this out there. I have no children…That I know of. I’ve never been married nor have I been engaged. I was in a serious relationship once but it ended when she decided that I simply wasn’t enough for her. That was five years ago. Just a little over two years ago she showed up at my door and begged me to take her back. She had gotten hitched to some hot shot doctor six months after we broke up and much to her surprise it hadn’t worked out. He cheated….with her sister. Yeah, I comforted her as an old friend would and then sent her home.”
It feels good to be able to confide in someone about Serena. I thought I’d left that part of my past long since buried. "I am at this time blissfully single and enjoying it. What about you?"


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~~~~~LIZ~~~~~
“For the sake of peace of mind. I am going to throw this out there. I have no children…That I know of. I’ve never been married nor have I been engaged. I was in a serious relationship once but it ended when she decided that I simply wasn’t enough for her. That was five years ago. Just a little over two years ago she showed up at my door and begged me to take her back. She had gotten hitched to some hot shot doctor six months after we broke up and much to her surprise it hadn’t worked out. He cheated….with her sister. Yeah, I comforted her as an old friend would and then sent her home.”
"Wow...." I reply, stunned as what to say. "Thats hard... poor her. And good on you for being the perfect gentleman. She must be a fool to let you go." I tell him, thinking that I would love to Mrs Moondoggie. "Well you did the right thing.... and I have to say I'm glad to hear that you aren't married
"
I swallow and bite my lip as I think of what else to put... and whether he will stop talking to me if I do. "Well since you told me... I'm not married and no children. And to be honest... I kinda haven't had a long term serious relationship. Or at least I don't think so. I was going out with my best friend's cousin for several months... but he wasn't a serious type of guy. Lets just say he's doing time now for something he did do!"
I roll my eyes as I think of Sean. Stupid git. The only other guy I've been with was Doug, way back when in college. Sweet guy but... no spark. And since I seem to compare everyone to Alex... theres been no one else for me. Sure its kinda lonely but you know... thats life. I'm not looking for some guy to tide me over til my knight in shining armour arrives... I want the perfect guy.
“For the sake of peace of mind. I am going to throw this out there. I have no children…That I know of. I’ve never been married nor have I been engaged. I was in a serious relationship once but it ended when she decided that I simply wasn’t enough for her. That was five years ago. Just a little over two years ago she showed up at my door and begged me to take her back. She had gotten hitched to some hot shot doctor six months after we broke up and much to her surprise it hadn’t worked out. He cheated….with her sister. Yeah, I comforted her as an old friend would and then sent her home.”
"Wow...." I reply, stunned as what to say. "Thats hard... poor her. And good on you for being the perfect gentleman. She must be a fool to let you go." I tell him, thinking that I would love to Mrs Moondoggie. "Well you did the right thing.... and I have to say I'm glad to hear that you aren't married

I swallow and bite my lip as I think of what else to put... and whether he will stop talking to me if I do. "Well since you told me... I'm not married and no children. And to be honest... I kinda haven't had a long term serious relationship. Or at least I don't think so. I was going out with my best friend's cousin for several months... but he wasn't a serious type of guy. Lets just say he's doing time now for something he did do!"
I roll my eyes as I think of Sean. Stupid git. The only other guy I've been with was Doug, way back when in college. Sweet guy but... no spark. And since I seem to compare everyone to Alex... theres been no one else for me. Sure its kinda lonely but you know... thats life. I'm not looking for some guy to tide me over til my knight in shining armour arrives... I want the perfect guy.