A Lonely Heart's Wish | By : shaliscarai Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 9056 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gargoyles/Disney related but the original character, Eve Anderson, is from my own mind and is not a character of Disney. I get no pay and am only doing this for fun |
Eve stares in the floor mirror, seeing a woman she does not recognize there. She had been given a facial, manicure, pedicure, and had her hair done, all the time Fox telling her this was only a dry run for the actual night she would be going to the banquet. The black and green strapless dress hugging her body now would not be one she would willingly pull off the rack but she could see its appeal.
Turning to Angela and Elise who are watching from a couch nearby, she strikes a pose. “Does this make me look like one of those Spanish dancers?” Elise laughs. “Yes it does.” Eve grins and spins around, singing Lady Gaga’s Americano. Angela’s face lights up and she quickly grabs the nearest iPod, bringing the song up. Fox discreetly lifts her phone, pushing record. To the seamstresses’ amusement, Eve begins singing while Elise and Angela start dancing with her. The dress moves perfectly as she stomps her feet and palmas in time with the music. She lifts her skirts, spinning around Elise as if she is challenging her to a duel. Elise laughs, mimicking her moves. When the song finally ends, they nearly fall over laughing. “How did you learn to flamingo dance?” Angela grins, clapping her hands together in excitement. “I want to learn too!” An older seamstress comes over and starts stripping the dress from Eve, leaving her in her corset, garters, hose, bikini’s and heels. “My dad taught me. It’s the only kind of dancing I know actually. Anything slower and I’m at a loss.” She walks over to the iPod, glancing at the list. “Awesome! I could use more music!” She grins and pulls up ‘You and I’. Fox keeps recording as Eve sways, singing away to Angela’s delight.Owen sighs, wishing he had not agreed to watch yet another boring play with children who are only playing at acting. He feels his phone vibrate softly in his pocket, giving him a reason to leave his seat for a few moments. As soon as he finds a quiet corner, he opens it up to see a video file has been sent to him. Frowning, he opens it. Shock crosses his features and he glances around to make sure no one has seen him before stepping deeper into the shadows to watch the scene unfold on his phone. Eve doesn’t realize how breathtaking she is in the gown as she dances with Elise. His heart pounds in his chest, wishing he could be the one holding her as she sings. Then he sees the dress stripped from her and his heart nearly stops in longing. He shifts, his pants suddenly becoming extremely tight.
In the background he hears Fox’s voice whispering “Thought you’d like to know the show here is far more entertaining than what you are watching, Owen.” He groans, closing his eyes as he tries to get a hold of his rampant hormones. The image of Eve in nearly nothing is burned in his mind and he can’t shake it. He looks down at his phone again, saving the file before pulling up a text to Eve. Eve frowns at the red and gold gown they have put on her this time. She absolutely hates it and Elise is shaking her head no. Her phone beeps, alerting her to a message. “Oh thank god! Something to look at besides this hideous mess!” I do hope you are as tortured as I am at this moment. Owen “Who is it?” Angela grins. “Owen. He must be bored to tears.” She laughs and texts back. Are you wearing a torture device that squeezes your chest til your breast feel like they are going to pop out the top? Eve She looks up at the girls, smiling. “Let’s see how he replies to that one!” Elise grabs the phone from her, reading the conversation in a glance. “Poor man! You are such a tease!” Angela grabs the phone next, reading. “Oh no you didn’t!” The phone vibrates, sending her dancing back as Eve tries to grab it. “No way! I get to see it first!” She scans the message and chortles. “I think you just made him very happy.” “Give me that!” Eve grabs the phone back and reads. There are ways to relieve you of such a device. Owen “I need to sit down.” Eve plops down on the couch. “I think my knees just got a little weak.” Elise reads the message. “I told you he has a thing for you.” Eve grabs the phone back. “No he doesn’t.” With a crowbar? It would take one to give me breathing room. If I didn’t know any better, I would think you were making a suggestion. Eve She tucks the phone close, not letting either girl take it away before the next text. She feels it vibrate and quickly looks at the next message. It has been my experience that words hold very little power but a single chance touch can bring down the strongest person. Owen She groans, and Elise takes the chance to grab the phone. Angela reads over her shoulder, both nearly shocked by his boldness. “I think it got a little bit hot in here.” Elise grins and hands the phone back. “I bet if you asked he’d happily show you how to take that off without a single word being said.” “God, Elise!” Eve groans, feeling her thighs begin to get damp in excitement. “He’s probably just poking fun at me.” Is that another suggestion? Eve The phone vibrates again, nearly sending her off the couch in shock. We will have to continue this conversation another time. I am being called back to my seat. Owen “Damn it!” She growls in frustration and lets Elise take the phone again. “Why is it whenever things get the least bit interesting, he clams up!” The girls laugh at her and help her up for another dress to be tried on.
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