To be or not to be?

[Cynthia DeSilva]

Cynthia raised a brow when she was placed into the backseat. She leaned forward, resting her head against his seat. "So um are you going to join me back here, or am I in trouble and have to sit back here by myself.

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[Anthony Saprio]

"What...oh...wtf...." He seemed puzzled and slid in beside her. "Sorry love, didnt know what I was thinking." He tried to hide his smirk as he leaned over and kissed her gently.

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

Cynthia laughed softly, "Uh huh." She managed to say before she started to kiss him back. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself closer as best as she could in the car. She kissed him more passionately, deepening the kiss as every second passed by.

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[Anthony Saprio]

He growled sexily in his throat and smirked. "Bad boy..." He purred, and wrapped his arms around her waist, sinking back in the seat as she kissed him deeply, every passing second. He parted. "What would make this special? I want it to be special. Other then no distractions..."

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

Cyn rested back, looking up at him. "I dunno. I just want to be with you and only you." She whispered softly, running her fingers up and down his chest. She smiled softly, pulled him closer.

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[Anthony Saprio]

He blushed softly, and closed his eyes as she ran her fingers up and down his chest. He slid her hand under his shirt, and smiled. "You have me. All of me. Forever..." He whispered against her lips.

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

"Forever? Promise." She whispered as she moved her mouth against his neck. Her fingers stroked his chest, lowering to his abs, and seductively traced along the hem of his pants. As her fingers moved lower, so did her mouth. She shifted slowly, her skirt riding up and revealing more of her thigh.

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[Anthony Saprio]

"I promise." He had finally sealed the deal. He hoped he could be everything she always wanted. "Your dream has been filled." He smiled at her, rolling his neck off to the side.

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

Cynthia smiled nuzzling against his neck. "What about you... your dream?" She whispered. All she wanted was for him to be happy too.

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[Anthony Saprio]

He purred softly, and her question through him off. "Er...I dont have a dream. Go with the flow. No big deal." He gave a light shrug and kissed her. Of course he was straight up bluffing, but he didnt have a set future, or a plan. He had been so focused on everyone else that he hadnt any time to even really...take care of himself, think for himself. To silence his pain he leaned up and kissed her deeply.

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

"No big deal?" She asked with a raised brow. Before she could question further, she found his mouth against hers again. Parting slowly, "You know what? Since our accident, Daddy thinking that my bike was trashed got me a new one and there is a ravine that I know in Hartford, wanna race?" She asked with a small smirk. "To see whose faster?"

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[Anthony Saprio]

Yay, she dropped the subject of his future. "I would rather not get another broken leg." He blushed at this remembering that he saved Cynthia twice that day. He was glad he be someone's hero, except...JackJack's. Guilt swarmed his body, nearly half of everything that happened wouldnt have happened if he had been paying attention. He caressed his fiance-yay new favorite word-cheek, and kissed her, and kissed her again, and just held her.

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

Cynthia nodded, laughing softly. "Yeah a broken leg would be bad." She replied. Her arms held him tighter as she kissed him back, "Well then... um..." She started as she rested her head against his chest, trying to think of what to do. She was giddy and full of energy. Cyn needed an outlet. Her eyes widened as an idea came to her. "Come on!" She giggled as she sat up, bumbing her head lightly on the top of the car. Rubbing her head slowly, she laughed at herself as she stepped out of the car.

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[Anthony Saprio]

Anthony looked at her, and quirked his brow. He didnt even bother to put his shirt back on. He stepped out of the car. "What are you doing?"

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[Cynthia DeSilva]

Cynthia turned to him, her nose wrinkling through her smiles and laughter. She walked up to him, her arms in position for a swing dance. "Dance with me baby." She replied, giggling softly. On her nose, she felt a rain drop and she only laughed harder.

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