Back from Practice {Milo}
Mar 26, 2009 0:37:14 GMT -5
Post by Taylor Smith on Mar 26, 2009 0:37:14 GMT -5
Taylor was a bit tired as she made her way over to Milo's dorm room, having planned to spend the evening with him because Zachary was apparently spending the evening with Alexis and it gave them some alone time to spend together before he got back to his dorm. And then, she didn't really mind sleeping with Milo whilst he was in the room anymore, as long as Milo kept his hands to himself - when he didn't she mostly just pushed him away until he got the message and stopped, because having sex with someone else in the room, or even touching or something like that wasn't exactly something she was comfortable with just yet. Even making out was a bit out of line in her mind. Mostly, she just tried to avoid most public displays of affection that could go overboard. Of course, she didn't mind soft kisses or hugs or holding hands, that much was alright by her standarts - but sadly enough not things Milo was entirely enclined to doing, so she usually had to take the first step to do something like that when she wanted to, but it wasn't so bad.
But in spite of knowing in advance that she'd be spending the evening with him, she'd still gone ahead and spent mostly the whole afternoon practicing her dance routines and doing stretching exercices in the dance classroom. She partly wanted to actually call him and say she would be getting there a bit later, because she didn't feel all that clean right now, her hair pulled up in a messy bun and still wearing her sweaty dance clothes that stuck to her even more sweaty skin, and she didn't actually like the sensation all that much. Especially with the hoodie she'd thrown on top of it all, it wasn't that great a sensation. But oh well, she figured Milo had seen her looking worse... and if he looked scared once he opened the door, she'd just turn around to go get changed and cleaned and come back when that was done. Unless he allowed her to take a shower in his bathroom, that would make things a lot faster than her going all the way back to her room. She suppressed a yawn as she walked up to his room, knocking on the door and waiting patiently.
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