Let Me Buy Your Heart...Oh Wait! (Guillermo)

[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

“Hope she doesn’t mind me stealing you away for the day.”
Oh, she'll mind alright.
“Oh Will, continue to talk like that and we might not make it to my house.”
Now, he was sure as hell that she didn't know what he had said, but he was not about to tell her. And it seemed as if she was picking up on his mood fairly quickly. He shuddered at her touch, partially willing it all to go away. “But if your plans are canceled then how about we stop giving most of Broadway a show and take this to private.”
Guillermo prided himself on the fact that he did not chase after girls. They chased him. He had never fallen in love, nor fallen into a trap and gotten hurt by a woman. He never would. But he felt that here and now, he was dangerously toeing the line, his sanity beginning to slip away. Maybe, just maybe, there was a God, who was trying to wake him up by sending this succumbus to him. Nothing like a demonic presence to scare your people back into place.
He looked at her, realizing that he had been staring dazedly into space and grinned at her chocolate eyes. He was going to hell anyways. Might as well do it with style.
He allowed the devilish girl to lead him away from the bright city street.

[MALLORY TORRES]

The walk back to Mallory’s house was quiet, but she was enjoying just having Will’s hand in her hand. She knew that they weren’t together, but just to see the people passing stop and stare made Mallory want to burst into giggles. She figured people stared because Will and Mallory looked like they came from two completely different story books which was partially true. Mallory felt that aside from the financial stand points, they shared the same need to run away and get lost in other people.

As they made it to her door, she looked back at Will. “Just make yourself comfy.” She stated as she opened the door and pushed it open. As she pulled Will into her apartment, she felt the butterflies really hit her hard. She hadn’t expected to feel this way especially since Will wasn’t anything, but another guy, right? “Hungry? Thirsty?” She asked as she set the rest of the bags down next to the other twenty or so bags. “Just use the phone. Dial 5 and then you’ll get connected to Robbie. He is our butler. Just ask for anything you want.” As Mallory explained to Will, she made her way to her room and her voice got louder so that he could hear her.

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[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

He started to question his sanity again as they made their way into Mallory's apartment.
“Just make yourself comfy.” He looked around, a sinking feeling puncturing him somewhere in the gut.
This was all hers?
“Hungry? Thirsty? Just use the phone. Dial 5 and then you’ll get connected to Robbie. He is our butler. Just ask for anything you want.”
A fucking butler? Really?
Feeling agitated again, he walked to the window and peered out. He was starting to regret this. He should have just let her leave. What was the point, after all. They weren't going to date, that was for sure. Guillermo never dated. This girl didn't seem necessarily interested in dating, but her family sure was. He'd seen these kinds of things before, and it was not happening to him.
He thought of his own apartment, almost all the way across NYC and frowned into the sunlight. His own was dark and dirty, not nearly clean enough to even be competition with this apartment. And it was smaller. Filled only with Guillermo's own possessions. And he didn't own a lot, to be frank.
His frown turned into a scowl and he leaned against the window frame lazily.

[MALLORY TORRES]

When Mallory didn’t hear Will say anything, she felt slightly worried that he had dipped out. She dropped all the bags and fixed her hair in the mirror and smiled at her reflection. She ran back to the living room and noticed Will standing at the window looking out into the sunset. He looked so unhappy and gloomy, yet she was happy that he hadn’t left. Walking to the kitchen, she poured herself a cup of orange juice, and then returned to Will. “Spectacular, right?” She said a bit sarcastically as she leaned on the wall next to Will. “I can’t wait to move out, but this place is practically mine. Parents are always off doing something.” Mallory confessed a bit about her life before taking a sip of the orange juice.

She went to reach out and touch Will’s back, but she brought her hand back to her glass. She felt like she should do something, but Will seemed so...troubled. “So, how about I give you a tour of the place? Or I can just show you my part of the place.” Mallory said as she set her glass down on the small side table. She put her hand delicately on his shoulder and waited for some reponse.

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[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

“Spectacular, right? I can’t wait to move out, but this place is practically mine. Parents are always off doing something.”
He bit back a sneer, his eyes icy. Typical. She had everything a person could ever want. And she didn't want any of it.
"If my place was like this, I'd be there all the time. Unfortunately, rent and I don't get along well, so my dad sends money every few months to help out. Be glad you have a secure home." His insult was lost in the enigma of his mind, floating in a place that was barely tangible.
A warm hand touched his shoulder “So, how about I give you a tour of the place? Or I can just show you my part of the place.”
He shrugged, turning to face her.
"What ever you want to do is good with me." his face was blank and open. She could announce that she wanted to play Candy Land and he wouldn't be surprised. Guillermo was never the type to be surprised. Let alone show surprise. Or any emotion besides anger, really.

[MALLORY TORRES]

Mallory’s stomach went stiff from Will’s sudden sneer. He wasn’t pleased that she had just complained about having everything. “Look. I love having this ‘perfect’ life, but at what cost does it come with? A phone call once every three or so months? Another shopping spree for my birthday? A Christmas spent alone in this apartment? Yeah, the ‘perfect’ life looks perfect. Always does.” Mallory sighed slightly as she wiped her glistening eyes. She hadn’t cried in front of a guy before, well except Eric. She sniffed slightly before she asked about the little tour.

She noticed that he was even more distant than before. He seemed to lack all emotions at this point. “Okay.” Mallory stated blankly as she locked her sadness back away. She picked up the phone and dialed 5. She spoke quietly and quickly into the phone before hanging up. She turned to Will and leaned casually against the back of the couch. After about five minutes, there was a knock at her door and then Robbie entered with a small cart topped with an assortment of fruits, a few beers in a bucket of ice, and some hard liquors. “Pick your poison.” She stated as she shooed Robbie out and grabbed a strawberry and bit into it.

She turned to face Will. She hadn’t fully sized the guy up yet, but he seemed like the normal story of teen angst. He came from a troubled home, something far worse than hers, and he kept his emotions in check. She felt like they shared that much at least. They both only wanted distractions. Something that lacked true emotions yet could be a temporary escape. She let her eyes scan over Will slowly. She tried to gather every detail of the boy. She wanted a distraction, but he was slowly stirred some emotions in Mallory. Ones that she would surely regret feeling.

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[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

“Look. I love having this ‘perfect’ life, but at what cost does it come with? A phone call once every three or so months? Another shopping spree for my birthday? A Christmas spent alone in this apartment? Yeah, the ‘perfect’ life looks perfect. Always does.”
She gave a sigh and he internally groaned. She was nearly crying. And honestly, he was not very sympathetic with crying people.
He sincerely hoped that she was not the cuddly, sensitive type.
Her butler guy came in and she made him leave pretty quickly.
There was a lot of bottles and fruit piled on the cart that her butler-man pushed in.
“Pick your poison.”
He watched her bite into a strawberry and he bit his own lip, the corner twitching amusedly.
Guillermo breathed in deeply,
"Where's the tequila?"

[MALLORY TORRES]

Mallory rolled her eyes as Will just stood there, emotionless. She had attempted to make him feel a little sympathetic, but nope. He just stood there, Hell, he didn’t even seem a bit curious about who she called. The one time that she saw something was when she bit into the strawberry. She saw the faintest attempt of a smile. That was quickly interrupted by; "Where's the tequila?"

Mallory gave Will a once over before speaking, “You sure you can handle tequila?” She teased as she grabbed the bottle of Tequila and tossed it his way. She didn’t bother to see if he would catch it. She looked through the assorted fruits and grabbed the strawberries. She ran to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl, knife, and a few glasses. When she came back, she began to cut off the tops of strawberries and then placing them in the bowl.

After she finished about ten strawberries, Mallory sliced them in longitudinal halves. She placed four halves in a glass and poured straight vodka over them. She had heard that fruit absorb some of the alcohol and makes it easier for the stomach and kidney to handle. Hopefully, Mallory could still drink and not get completely blacked out.

“So Will, who was the other girl? Fuck Buddy, I assume?” Mallory said after taking a sip from her glass. The alcohol didn’t taste different, but the faint hint of strawberries lingered. She smiled as she slowly bit in the strawberry that she had been eating before.

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[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

Mallory tossed him the bottle of Tequila and he caught it in the air. “You sure you can handle tequila?”
Her voice was teasing and he grinned.
"Chica, I'm Mexican. Tequila is the only alcohol that even comes close to affecting me."
He opened the bottle and took a swig, not even pausing to grimace at the burning acid in his throat. After drinking it without salt and lime for most of his teenage life, he was used to the heat searing his throat. He watched as her practiced hand prepare her own drink, mixing fruit and vodka. She sipped a bit then took another bite into her strawberry.
“So Will, who was the other girl? Fuck Buddy, I assume?”
He smirked, "More or less, I suppose. More like a buddy than anything."
He didn't elaborate on the subject. The last thing he needed was bitchy girls fighting about who he liked to screw better.

(Sorry about the shortness, Theo. *hides* )

[MALLORY TORRES]

Mallory thought about what he had said about the girl that he ditched to ‘hang out’ with her. Taking the final bite of strawberry Mallory nodded at Will. “So I don’t have to worry about some crazed lover of yours finding me on the street and jumping me?” Mallory asked as she pushed off the couch and took a few eager steps towards Will. “Well, technically we haven’t done anything that will upset her…”Mallory paused and took a sip of her drink, “Not yet, at least.” Mallory finished as she let her free hand rest delicately on his chest, next to his heart.

Mallory wanted to get more comfortable, well she just wanted to get undressed. She wanted to let to let her hands explore every muscle of his body. She could practically feel the heat of his body eminating through his clothes. “How about YOU follow me..” she stated flatly as she grabbed a handful of his shirt and tugged him towards the hall to her parents’ bedroom. It was like the perfect revenge. Sex on their bed.

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[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

“So I don’t have to worry about some crazed lover of yours finding me on the street and jumping me?” Guillermo snickered. Most likely not.
“Well, technically we haven’t done anything that will upset her… Not yet, at least.”
"Yet," he agreed, nodding.
She put her hand on his chest and he gave her a devious smirk.
Suddenly he was being pulled up and tugged along down the hall.
“How about YOU follow me..”
On he one hand, he was already excited for the sense of adventure and the rebellious escape were calling to him like a siren. And on the other, he felt a bit guilty.
But he would get over it, he decided instantly as she lead him into a bedroom. She sure didn't waste time. But he kinda liked that about her.
He grinned widely at her.

[MALLORY TORRES]

When they entered the bedroom, Mallory pulled him to the bed. She sat down first, and the soft overthrow blanket made Mallory smile. She wanted to say something, but then she might ruin the mood. Instead, she felt the hand that held his shirt slide up his chest and grip roughly around his neck. She pulled his face close to hers and breathed in his musk. He smelt…masculine. Mallory could find the right word to describe how he smelt, but she liked it. She felt the urge to kiss him, but she fought it. She pulled him closer to her as she kissed his neck, right under his jaw line. His skin was definitely warmer than she had anticipated, but she liked it. So she let another kiss fall about three inches down his neck.

She released his neck and grabbed the collar of his shirt as she fell back on the bed and felt the blanket cushioned her fall. She tugged him so that he was over her. The urge to kiss him was hotter than ever, but she wanted him to take a bit of control. She wanted him to take initiative and show her how rough he could get.

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[GUILLERMO SALAS-ORTIZ]

She pulled him down onto the bed with surprising strength. She kissed his jawbone and grabbed a hold of his shirt collar, pulling him over her.
He grinned and let himself sink his weight onto her.
Guillermo caught her face in his hands and kissed her in a demanding type of way. He needed something NOW, goddamnit. He was done with tease games.
He forced her mouth open with his tongue while attempting to remove her clothes.
Damn fucking clothes! Why were they so complicated? They should all be made with velcro to hold them together, so it can just be ripped conveniently from the body.
He pulled away, grinning at her a bit.
This was going to be a productive afternoon.

LO SIENTO THEO.
I know it's super short. But I am not used to sexiness in the threads. Also, this site is teen, so the implications are about as far as we can go. And I want us to get with Molly on the other thread.

[MALLORY TORRES]

When Will followed her tugging, Mallory felt accomplished and excited with a bit of nervousness on the side. She noticed a grin form on his lips as he made himself comfortable on top of her, and then his hands found her face, which quickly escalated to kissing. Now, Will’s kisses were much different than Tyler’s, Will seemed hungry, while Tyler was innocent. But Mallory enjoyed both of the kissing. She had two guys that could satisfy two separate needs, the sweet and the spicy.

Mallory felt Will’s hands attempting to remove her clothes, so she aided him, but never stopped kissing. Then came his clothes, which seemed to magically disappear in moments. This boy was good. His hands explored and found every pleasurable spot, while they never broke from kissing. She pulled away quickly and pulled back the blanket, while Will followed.

Mallory threw a pillow at the open door and it closed loudly. She didn’t want Robbie to go all pervert, while she was enjoying Will.

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