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Post by carajean on Jul 19, 2008 10:30:34 GMT -5
Cara walked into her dorm room and pushed the door closed with a little more force than was needed, which she instantly regreted when the slamming door just made her pounding head all the worse.
She walked over to her bed, pushed the lone suitcase off it and lay down. She could have gone where Jason wanted to take her, she probably could have taken him to a few places he hadn't been too, but... She sighed as she pulled her pillow over her face.
She was beginning to find her stride here, and then she had received a call from St Marys, they wanted her to come back and train another girl to ride Phoenix. The training had gone brilliantly! Then the show day arrived and everything hit the fan. Cara sat up and threw the pillow across the room, if the girl had ridden as she was instructed, Phoenix would never have bucked in the middle of the double and fallen over the second fence. The girl had been thrown clear of the jump, but the mare had broken her pastern and because of that had been destroyed.
Sitting up, Cara pulled open one of her draws and removed a dark glass bottle, which she placed on her desk. The bottle contained a mixture of black pepper oil, peppermint and eucalyptus with an almond oil base. She used it on competition horses with tendon strains and things like that, but she was sure it would work for this broken ribs too. The question though, was would Jason allow her to give him a massage.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 19, 2008 10:46:15 GMT -5
-Jason was feeling rather embarassed. He took a piece of paper and wrote a note. "Forgive me. I am sorry and embarassed that I tried to seduce you, and have sex. - Jason" He folded it up and walked to Cara's dorm. He slid the letter under the door. He sat down in front of it he was tierd.
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Post by carajean on Jul 19, 2008 18:02:43 GMT -5
Cara looked over when she heard something slide under her door. Rasing an eyebrow she rose from the bed, crossed the room and read the note. "That was nice of him." She whispered as she folded the note back up.
She looked up at the door and lifted an eyebrow, wondering how far he had gone. She opened the door and smiled when she saw him sitting on the other side of it. "Humble pie for dinner?" She asked. "If you would like, I have something that might help lessen the pain in your ribs."
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Post by Sunny on Jul 20, 2008 0:09:34 GMT -5
-Jason looked up at her. He didn't smile just wore a sober face. "It's just a little crack, its nothing. I'm fine, thanks." He said rather quietly. "Night Cara Jean" He said getting up to go back to his dorm.
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Post by carajean on Jul 20, 2008 0:17:54 GMT -5
Cara resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "Yes, just a little crack." She replied. "But left untreated, and un bandaged, little cracks turn to bigger cracks which then become breaks. You know that a broken rib can puncture some pretty vital internal organs?" She studied the ground for a moment before looking up at him again, her head was still pounding, but she ignored that now. "Please let me help you? I'll help you sleep."
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Post by Sunny on Jul 20, 2008 0:29:39 GMT -5
-He spun arround "the nurse said I had to stay off my horse. Its just a little crack."He paused and looked at her "I'm not the kind of guy you want even as a friend. I'm a sex junky with a lot or problems and a love of horses." He turned back to the hall. "I just have to many problems."
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Post by carajean on Jul 20, 2008 0:40:48 GMT -5
Cara took a step back, more as a reflex than anything and then snorted. "Everyone has problems!" She shot back. "Some of us just got on with things. I wasn't asking you to be my friend, I was asking you to let me help you! But if you are so far stuck up yourself than fine!"
Her eyebrows shot up when she realised what she said, she took a deep breath and tried a different track. "If Gandalf hurt his cannon bone, would you still let him race around his paddock, even though you know that by running around the bone would just get worse?"
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Post by Sunny on Jul 20, 2008 0:44:51 GMT -5
-Jason turned bright red. "This is different. I'm not Gandalf! Unlike Gandalf I know not to push it when I have an injury. I'm not stuck up if I was so ---- stuck up I wouldn't have covered you in that arena!" Jason calmed down. "You just don't get it." He said as he started to walk off.
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Post by carajean on Jul 20, 2008 0:52:12 GMT -5
Cara stamped her foot on the ground, something that she didn't often do... unless of course she was dressed up for an english lunchon and she was sick of it before her "lady-in-waiting" had finished doing her hair.
She reached out and grabbed his arm. "Please?" She said again. "All I ask for a 10 minutes, give or take. It'll make you feel better, and I might feel a little less guilty." She drew in a shaky breath. "And thank you for covering me in the arena. For what she did to you, she would have just gone straight over the top of me." She gave him a sweet smile. "All I ask for is 10 minutes, and you get to lie down."
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Post by Sunny on Jul 20, 2008 0:58:43 GMT -5
-Jason anerly and reluctantly walked into the dorm room. "Ten minutes." He muttered. He liked Cara, she was beauty to him, not all because of her looks, Jason looked deeper than that. Jason had a problem with sex, and the demonds in his head. They wispered to him they told him he could have her and he could have so much pleasure. Jason fought them out, he wouodn't use another girl for sex. Jason kept trying to block them out but they kept flashing sex and pleasure to him.
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Post by carajean on Jul 20, 2008 1:08:52 GMT -5
Cara smiled. "I'll be right back." She grabbed a pari of jeans and a clean top from her wardrobe and vanished into the bathroom. Moments later she walked out wearing the blue jeans and a cornflower blue longsleeved shirt, carrying a towel.
Picking the bottle off the desk, she stepped up onto the bed and sat on Jason's legs, just above his knees. "Tell me if it hurts." She said as she pulled the waistband of his pants a little lower and placed the towel over the waistband. taking a deep breath, she unscrewed the top of the bottle, the scent of peppermint and eucalyptus filled the room almost instantly, she poured a small ammount onto her hand and recapped the bottle.
Rubbing her hands together until they were both covered in the oil, she started massaging the oil into the skin over Jason's ribs. She kept a careful watch on his face, because even if he didn't say anything, his face would be a clear indication of whether she was hurting him or not.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 20, 2008 1:17:13 GMT -5
-Jason closed his eyes when she was on top of him. He didn't want to be but he was geting stiff down there. This was reminding him of sex and he tried to think of something else, Gandalf! The thaught of Gandalf only brough thaughts of that night in the pasture with Anna. Jason started thinking about the Gypsy mare that trompled him. That kept his mind of of sex for a little bit. -Jason laid there with no expression on his face. He didn't feel any pain and he didn't feel her touching him. He was horny. He triend making it go away but it just kept poping up in his mind. Jason fough it he didn't want to be like this. He wasn't a mindless horny pig really! He kept his eyes closed. He had to get this off his mind.
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Post by carajean on Jul 20, 2008 1:26:18 GMT -5
Once all the oil was gone, Cara wiped her hands on her jeans and pulled the cuffs off her sleeves back to the very start of her wrisit as she moved off Jason's legs. "You'd be surprised of how much I do understand you." She finally spoke up as she put the bottle of oils away in her draw. "I have been... meet many men like you. Most of the just don't realise they have a problem. At least you've got that part beat"
She sat back down on the end of the bed and sighed. "You're free to leave if you're still awake."
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Post by Sunny on Jul 20, 2008 1:37:16 GMT -5
-"How do you understand me? and if you understand me you'd know you messing with my pants made me really horny and I was trying to fight it off." Jason got up and sighed. "Its not something I want to feel. Its not like I want to just have sex with random girls. I want it to be special. What most girls don't know is its an addiction so strong going with out it can really make you lose it, I'm crazy enough, I don't need it to get worse. I really hate to say it but I have to have it. I'm gunna go call...a...uh......" He paused it was painful to say "A prostitute."
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Post by carajean on Jul 20, 2008 1:46:26 GMT -5
Cara shrugged. "It was either move your pants or let them get covered in oil. They would stink of the oil for ages, and I so wasn't going to be held responsible for that one."
She pulled a knee up to her chest and rested her chin on it. She bit her lip, he was being honest with her, so she should really return the favour. "I understand... well, I understand to the best of my ability, because I have been trained well." She gave a bitter laugh. "While I wasn't in school learning to be a proper lady or sports training, I was in foster homes doing another kind or training." She shrugged. "I tried to end it and failed big time. But, that's life I guess."
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