Roomed with another redhead

She moaned louder.
It still hurt, but it was much more enjoyable this time.

He continued to kiss her as he moved around inside her.
His breathing got heavier.

He moaned as he came inside her.

Her breath was comming faster.
She let out a loud moan when she came.

Sinbad pulled out and let her leg touch the ground again.
He moved his head a little away from her. With heavy breathing he looked at her.

She looked at him for a moment, her breathing still heavy, her eyes wide. She was right it had been much better the second time.

He leaned in and gave her a light kiss. Then he looked at her again. It just didn't feel right. It felt good.... Just not right.
The little smile he had had on his lips faded.
Without saying anything he walked out of the shower and took a towel.

Well that's odd. she shut off the shower and wrapped a towel around herself and followed him out. She frowned, "Is something wrong?" Yes, everything is wrong you shouldn't be doing this, you don't have feelings for him. You still love Eric. It's not fair to Sinbad...

He looked at her with an empty expression on his face.
"This..... This is wrong."
He turned around and started to slowly dry himself.
"It shouldn't have happened. I'm sorry," he said in a low voice with his back turned.

Oh great another guy who changed his mind and didn't want anything to do with her! Not that she really cared, she didn't have feelings for Sinbad. "Just curious. Why is it wrong?"

He didn't say anything for a while. He just continued to dry himself.
Then after a while he turned his head slightly and looked at her.
"I.... I have a girlfriend," he said in a low voice.

She raised her eyebrows, "You have a girlfriend, but you still slept with me? Why would you do that?" She rolled her eyes slightly. Well this is an interesting new development

He turned his head away again. She was right. He had a girlfriend. Why would he sleep with someone else. He shouldn't do that to Ariel.
"I don't know," he said in a vague tone.

she sighed a little and slipped on her dress. "I guess we're both guilty. I'm still in love with Eric. The only reason I slept with you was to try and get over him, but it didn't work because even now I'm thinking about him." she glanced at him, " Are you going to tell her next time you see her?"

It didn't please him that he was just used to get over someone else. But maybe it was for the better. He didn't love her, and she didn't love him. It made it less complicated.
He looked at her when he heard her question. He stared at her for a while, not sure what to say. He hadn't decided yet.
"Do you think I should tell her?"

"I think you should if you want to have an honest relationship with her." She glanced at him, she didn't want to say it but she had to, "She might already know. She pointed at the T.V. the villain could have broadcasted it to her."

Sinbad sighed.
"Maybe you're right."
He had started to ignore the cameras a long time ago. He didn't pay attention to them anymore. And sometimes he forgot they were even there.
He found his clothes and put it back on.
"Can I ask you something?"

She hesitated normally when people asked, 'can I ask you a question' they wanted to ask a personal question. "Uhh sure."

"You had a boyfriend in here," he started carefully. He didn't really want to bring him up, but he was curious.
"Why didn't you sleep with him? When you slept with me right after we met."

She sighed, "It's complicated. I didn't want to sleep with him, because I was trying to be so careful around him, because I love him, I didn't want him to hurt me. You know leave after he fucked me." She gave him a look, "I guess I didn't care if you left after sleeping with me, because I don't love you. Plus I was just tired of trying to think everything through

"I see... I guess that makes sense."
Sinbad walked past her and into the other room.
"At least it won't be a problem that we stop now, then."

"Nope, not a problem." She laughed a little, "We're both idiots. We slept together, but we both love other people."

He laid down on his stomach in the bed.
"Love is a stupid thing." he said a bit annoyed. "It only gives problems."

She looked at him, "But is she worth it? all the trouble?" She knew Eric was worth it.

Sinbad turned his head and gave her a surprised look.
He thought about it for a little while. Then he got a little smile on his face.
"Yeah... She's worth it. 'cause she is fantastic. If she wasn't, then I wouldn't have made her my girlfriend."
- Then she'd just have been like pretty much any other girl. Someone you fuck just for the fun of it. But Ariel isn't like that, he thought to himself.

She smiled at him, "Well there you go." She looked at him again, "You know when you talk about her it's the happiest I've seen you." she grinned

"I can't help it. She makes me hapy," he said and smiled.
He lowered his head a bit and the smile on his lips faded.
"I just miss her when she isn't here."
He looked up at her again and put another smile on his face.
"Y'know, you have the same beautiful hair color as her."

She smirked. So that's why he was talking aboout her hair. "I miss Eric too." She blushed a little her smile fading. "But I don't think he wants to see me."

"You should probably talk it over with him if.... when you see him again."
He was't sure what exactly to tell her. He didn't really know Eric. Maybe he really didn't love her. Afterall he did break up with her.

"Yah IF i see him again." she sighed. God she was so confused

"I meant to say 'when'," he said in a low voice.
"I'm sure you'll meet again. You just have to be patient."

"Right. I'm sure you'll see Ariel again too." she smiled a little

He smiled a little.
"Do you think she'll forgive me? I mean... would you, if you were her?"

She thought for a while, "Tell her all of the things you told me. About her being fantastic and all." She looked at him for a moment, "Whether or not she forgives you depends on how much she loves you. If I loved you enough then yes I could forgive you."

Sinbad looked at Anya.
"I'll tell her that. Thanks. I guess I'll just to hope for the best."

She shrugged, "There's nothing else you really can do." she looked down.

"I guess not. I really screwed up..."
- ... again.
Sinbad sighed and looked at his hand with the mark on.
"Maybe it's true. I'm just a stupid worm."

She shrugged again. She had made a mistake too sleeping with Sinbad was probably one of her biggest mistakes. "We all have our stupid moments. It's human to make mistakes."

"Yeah, you are probably right."
He looked at her. What she said made him a bit curious.
"So have you made any mistakes in your past? Things you regret the day today?"

OOC: Sorry for my late reply earlier I had to help my mom cook because we are having my brother's entire soccer (or football, what ever you call it xD ) team over for dinner. So I have to go mingle with the cute boys now, Stephen is on the team, so I hope he comes!! I should be on late tonight though! I'll talk to you then

She looked up at the ceiling, "I've made too many mistakes to count. Well where should I start? Selling my soul to the film industry or telling a guy I thought i loved all my secrets?" there's also me sleeping with you, me killing my dad...she added silently in her head. "So which one would you like to hear about first?"

{ OOC: It alright. I don't expect you to be able to reply so fast all the time xD
And that sounds like fun. I hope you have a good time. Especially if Stephen is one of them :3 }

"Hmm," he said and thought about it. He needed a little break from the drama about love.
"How about starting from the top? I remember you told you had a agent when we met in the basement the first time. Being a celebrity isn't that easy?"

OOC: Hey I'm back!

She looked at him for a moment, "From the begining? Ok." she sighed, "When I was a child my father hit me. he would get drunk, come home and beat me. Authorities took me away from my father and put me in an orphanage. When I was 16 I had to go out and find a job. A man named Vladimir found me and told me I could make money acting." She looked away, "I was young and stupid. I had no idea what I wanted out of life, but I signed the contract anyway. I had a fake name, Etoile so I could keep part of myself a secret. I didn't like being famous. The dinner parties, the fans, the backstabbing people. I didn't like any of it. The only part that was good was the money." she looked at him again, "I wasn't sure who I was. I was never given the chance to figure it out. So in a way being in here was good for one thing, I am slowly learning about myself in here." She felt tired, telling him all of this.

Sinbad looked at her. He concentrated on listening to what she said. It sounded like a really bad childhood. Being beated by ones father. He imagined that it would be even harder on a girl. And if she was taken away, it must have been pretty bad.

"How long does the contract last? I mean, can't you get out of it somehow?" he said concerned.

She laughed, "Well I'm sort of out of it now...they probably think I'm dead."

"You are probably right," he laughed. "I didn't think of it that way."
Sinbad looked up at the ceiling.
"So you'll have to start over from scrath..." He wasn't sure if he should say 'if you get out' or 'when'. So he decided not to say anything.
"What will you do with your life, then?"

She smiled, "I haven't really thought that far ahead. I'm just trying to focus on surviving right now."

"Hm... That might not be that bad an idea," he said jokingly.
"And what about the other mistake you talked about? The one with telling the boy your secret?"
At first he had thought it was Eric. But since she didn't mention his name, it made him think that it might be someone else.

"I had a boyfriend before Eric. I met a man named Proteus. He told me he loved me. He was the first person I really trusted. I told him everything about my past." she let out a shaky breath, "As it turns out he never loved me. the whole time he was engaged to someone else. My manager Vladimir thought I needed a bodyguard, but he knew I'd never trust just anyone. So he told Proteus to pretend to love me so I would trust him and let him be around me." she laughed little. bastards

"That's.... awful," he said a bit shocked.
It couldn't be fun to find out that someone you trusted had been lying to you the whole time.

She shrugged a little. "Now that Eric has broken up with me after I told him everything I feel like history is repeating." She could feel her eyes water again, "I thought he was different. He told me he loved me, but then he just decides that he doesn't want me anymore."

Sinbad felt sorry for her. When he saw her eyes getting filled with water he wanted to comfort her. She sounded so sad.
He took her hand in his and caressed it. Just her hand. That'd do.
He wasn't sure what to tell her, so he kept silent.