Recent content by Amethyst Michaels

Amaya listened to him speak. "Where did you move to?" She asked, curious. As he returned the question, she tucked her hair behind her ear. "I've lived in Phoenix for a few years now. I'm just in town for a dance competition. It's not for a few days but I came early for some sightseeing." She...

Amaya chuckled, leaning against the hand rail that showed where the line went, looking up at him. "So tell me, Zekey, you live around here?" She questioned, trying to get to know him a bit. She probably wouldn't see him again after this, but that was okay. She was fine on her own. It would just...

Amaya paused, looking around as they reached the food court, deciding what she wanted. "Amethyst. I go by Amaya." She told him, deciding on a Chinese place. She walked over to where the line started, before glancing back to see if Zeke had followed her. She hadn't been expecting to spend today...

Amaya giggled and shook her head, stepping closer and walking her fingers up his chest. "Well, for now I think I like the sound of Zekey better anyway," she teased him, before sauntering ahead. "Come on then, Zekey, Im hungry,"

Amaya started to roll her eyes at him, but stopped dead when he told her his name. "Zeke?" She repeated, before busting up laughing. "I- I'm sorry, your name is Zeke?" She managed to gasp between giggles. "My flat mate- his- his boyfriends name is Zeke," She managed to explain, struggling a...

Amaya smiled at his question. "Just visiting. I'll be around a few more days." She told him, not inclined to share too many details yet. She rolled her eyes at his question. "Oh, the classics of course. Hot shot, tiger, stud, things like that." She replied with a slight smirk.

Hm. This man was full of surprises, wasn't he? She tried to hide her smirk. "Sorry, hotshot. I'm from out of town. I wouldn't know." She countered. "Do you have a name or must I keep inventing my own?" Amaya quipped, looking over to him. She supposed he was cute enough. She wondered idly if he...

Amaya couldn't help but laugh. "You're awfully bold." She lingered a moment before stepping back. "Unfortunately for you, I'm starving." She tried to play it cool, offering him a flippant wave and starting to walk away. "As intriguing as this has been, I'm afraid I do need to go hunt out a...

Despite all her big talk, Amaya hadn't expected him to actually own up to anything. She was startled when he kissed her, but after a split second she relaxed into it, kissing him back softly and placing her fingers lightly against his jaw. After a moment, she pulled away, only slightly...

Amaya giggled, hands on her hip. "Oh, but baby, you've already said as much, twice now." She flipped her hair behind her shoulder. "Maybe instead of being easy and throwing out compliments we both know already, you man up and do something more daring." She challenged him, smirking playfully.

Amaya took a tiny step closer. It had been a long time since she'd flirted with anyone, but this was going... surprisingly well. "Oh, I already know I'm gorgeous," she countered. "But you've given me no reason to care to show you the goods, stud. What could you possibly give me that I can't take...

Amaya was a bit surprised when the man insisted, and shifted slightly, challenging him but maybe also flirting slightly. He had a bold aura about him. He was cocky, and she found that just a bit interesting. "Sorry, tiger, but why should I show you?" She quipped, one hand on her hip as she...

Amaya looked up when she heard a voice, raising a brow. "Sorry, I don't recall asking for your opinion," she quipped, turning back to her shopping. "Why don't you run off and find someone who cares?" She quipped. She knew the second she opened her mouth he'd lose interest and wander off. She...

Amaya was in L.A. for a dance competition. She had a few days before the competition, but she had decided to come early and do some site seeing. She had been walking through the shops for a bit now, a few shopping bags on her arm. She would probably go to lunch soon, but for now, she was going...

Amaya smiled as Dom asked if she needed another drink. "Only if you get one, too," She teased him, downing the last of her liquor. She swayed happily to the music. "Do you wanna keep dancing?" She asked, moving to try and lay an arm over his shoulder. "That food smells delish," She giggled...