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Jun 13, 2011 02:02AM

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Victor took one look at her bloodied foot and muttered a curse, he slowly lifted it off and gently put it down on the ground before sprinting back into the kitchen and snatching up a bowl of ice-cold water and a cloth. He sat on the ground and pulled Deena's hurt foot back onto his lap. "This is gonna hurt," he grimaced and wet the cloth, "You ready?"

((LOL!))



Without another word, Victor stared straight into her eyes and his voice became smooth as he spoke, "You won't feel a thing, Deena, I promise, why don't you watch the game while I clean you up?" He dropped his gaze as a dazed look overtook her face and started to clean her wound.

Deena looked straight into his eyes, and became hypnotized, she then began watching the game


"And he does it again! woohoo!!" she yells, excited that her team are winning
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Bronwyn , The goddess (thats why Dimitri the God and I are so perfect)
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((hahah r u that surprised? lol))
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Bronwyn , The goddess (thats why Dimitri the God and I are so perfect)
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((lol!! really? whats it called? and missed ya more ma other half!!))

Victor startled amusingly at her choice of words, "You seem a bit, er, hyper. Just be careful with your foot when you walk, try giving it a go. Here," he said and stood, reaching for her hands, intending to pull her up and see if she could support herself as she stood.

Deena stood up, feeling the warmth of his hands on her and blushed, but stood up perfectly, then began limping across the room, back and forth back and forth until she felt like she could walk again, "Thank you!" she said, loudly to Victor before coming to the dorm room door, to head out

"Oh no, you don't!" Victor called out and in an instant he was by her side, grasping her arm again, restraining her. "Just where do you think you're going?" he asked smoothly, looking down into her wide hazel-brown eyes.

"What?" she asked, sinking into his strong, warm arms and eyes that made her want to melt on the spot, "Is there anything wrong" she asked, hesitantly, thinking that she may need to repay him for his help, but she didnt have any money "Uhh....if its about the money i'll just go...uhh....grab my wallet"






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Bronwyn , The goddess (thats why Dimitri the God and I are so perfect)
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Victor smiled crookedly, his eyes soft as she pulled back. For now, that one kiss--even if it was as minor as on the cheek--felt so sweet and gentle, that he hated to ruin the moment, but if he didn't get Deena back home soon enough, he didn't know what trouble she would be in. "I'll walk you. No exceptions." On that, his voice spoke volumes that the discussion was non-negotiable, and he walked back to the chair to grab his leather jacket that he had draped over when they arrived before returning to Deena's side and tucking her arm comfortably in his, leading them out the door.
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Deena felt reluctant to never let go of him, she would stay like this forever if she could, but she had just met him, she didnt even know if they were friends, he had saved her and life would go on after this, he would live his and she would live hers. But oh, how much she wanted to stay by his side. She thought of the way his face had contorted when he had seen her nearly getting raped ans sighed at the thought of that thought. "So, Victor, uhh...what grade are ya in? Like in the academy" she asked, still in his grasp, never wanting to let go. She also loved the leather jacket on him, it made him look sexy, she blushed at the thought