Thread: Love and Hate (jaceyboo & Google)

She reacted very strongly to what was essentially a very simple touch, not entirely innocent but it was hardly anything perverse or obscene. The more time he spent around this girl the more he was starting to put together the pieces about her. Jenna had said that she was new in town but hadn't given him any details about where she was from though Dominic hadn't even thought to ask her about that... and to Dominic it seemed likely that she had likely come to the city from a smaller town. That little conclusion didn't come from how she reacted though, instead it came to him through countless small things, the way she held herself, the way her eyes moved about and countless other small details that could be gleaned at a glance. Even the dress she wore, while it looked fantastic on her it was clear right away that it wasn't the sort of thing she might normally wear, she moved in it almost as though she wasn't used to wearing something quite so revealing. OF course this all seemed like just what Dominic had been looking for. If he was right she would be... well she would be innocent and in that innocence there would be a great deal of potential. So many that he went out with were flawed because they just couldn't meet his expectations, past experiences with other men, learning what they did or didn't enjoy, made it nearly impossible for them to end up meeting his expectations. His tastes were a bit extreme, he tended to be demanding... but if Sydney was innocent in the way he thought she might be then she wouldn't have much by way of preconceptions or past experiences that might poison any potential for a relationship. It's alright if you get nervous, I won't complain at all if you grab hold of me. As they sat down he was quick to raise the armrest between the two seats so there wouldn't be any barrier in between them. He had noticed her blush, her skin was pale enough that he could make it out without to much trouble at all even as the lights were dimming, making him wonder if that blush spread across the rest of her body, wondering if her skin would turn the exact same lovely shade of red after his hand had crashed against it a few times... his open palm coloring her flesh with each blow as she thanked him for the experience and the lessons. As he settled in next to her he didn't waste much time reaching out with his left arm to slip it around her shoulders, letting his hand hang naturally, fingers crazing her collar bone. In truth the movie meant very little too him, this seemed like a great way to draw the girl out and get them into something approaching a secluded place. Ideally he would have rather have her join him at his apartment where he could just rip off her dress and throw her to the floor but that hadn't seemed too likely to work out. Here at the theater though they weren't likely to be interrupted as he pushed her boundaries and learned just what her limits were and how he could begin to move them. With a slight smirk on his face he used the arm around her shoulder to pull her towards him until they were pressed side by side, able to feel the warmth of her body next to his own as the previews started up. It was about time to find out just how innocent she was... and just how she would respond to a little bit of pressing on her limits.