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Even in the dim lights Tom could see Anna blushing. She pressed her face hard into his arm as she giggled like a school girl. Once she calmed she took a few breaths and looked up at him with a big smile on her lips. "I've forgotten how good it feels to have you talk to me like that and me actually be able to react." She put a hand to her cheek trying to cool the blush a little but not having much luck. She squeezed his hand as she gazed up at him, then put a hand on his chest, stopping him for just a moment and stepping in front of him so she was facing him. "I dare say I could wear my BDU's and you'd still want to rip them off me." She winked. "But you know I can hide more under a dress that's much more fun to take me out of. That is.. if I let you." She almost seemed to purr at him as she put a finger to his lips. Then with a laugh she turned and ran. She knew exactly how fast Tom could run and in these heels and dress there was no way she could out run him, but she still ran trying to keep her balance as she laughed. They weren't far from the hotel but it was still fun to race to the door and dodge all of the people coming and going from the hotel as she looked over her shoulder to watch for Tom. She'd never get too far from him but it was still fun to act slightly normal for once.
Anna smiled and returned his kiss. "I know we will. I just.." She hesitated for a moment, "if I was a proper woman and stayed home." She lowered her voice. "I could give you children already, but with this war we can't even risk it again. We don't really know when this will end." She refused to leave his side in this all. She had thought about it many times, but she knew leaving his side, leaving their units side would kill her. But it was starting to get to her that she wasn't one of the women back home, because all of their other plans were on hold until this was over. She couldn't become pregnant while they were on leave, she had to stay though.

His hands made her heart skip a beat all the same. She blushed, knowing that he could touch her like this in public was still erotic on it's own. She gave him a little nod with a smile and returned to her meal. The jealous looks now distracted by a few men in uniform. They were men of war. She finished the last few bites of her dinner and sipped her wine as she found her comfort as she always did up against Tom. "I love you my dear Tom, and nothing will change that." She kissed his cheek. She couldn't wait to spend the night with him.
Anna was happy to see a real meal. She was starving and took a bite right away. Then she returned to the safety of being cuddled up against Tom. She had learned to be grateful for the moments in the field where they would brush against each other, but having him here was so much better. "They're alright, everyone is recovering. But mom is starting to ask about me." She frowned a bit. "She wants me to come home, says it's not safe for me out here." Of course that would mean both of her identities would have to go home. The hand on Tom's knee told him it would take a lot for her to leave. She still gave him subtle hints, hidden away. It was habit, she had to hide herself so much that she just did it all the time now.

She took another bite of her food, letting the taste fill her mouth. She did everything she could to hide that she was enjoying a cooked meal. MRE's just weren't the same, neither was hall food when they were at a base camp. Then she returned to her spot cuddled against Tom. "You know I think she may just want me to hurry up and marry you and start a family." She blushed saying that, cause she wanted it too but had to wait. "She just wants grand babies and I don't blame her. With the war everyone seems to be having kids except our family so I think she maybe be worried." She smiled at him from ear to ear. "I told her out babies would be so incredibly adorable the wait would all be worth it." Even in this dimly lit room Anna's blush could be seen. She rested a hand on his chest and looked him in the eyes.
Anna smiled, pursing her lips together. Then she leaned in so her lips brushed against his ear. "You have me all night my love." Her heart was pounding in her chest. Being flirty like this was so much fun. Then with a blush on her cheeks she pulled back. "Let's each get something different and we can try each others, we never get to do this. Maybe get some wine to go with it?" She gave a little wink. She glanced at the menu. "I'll get the salmon," tonight was a good night to eat properly as she had broken the rules for herself a few times being on the field. She had learned to not be so picky in order to survive and was certain she would be forgiven for it. Then she cuddled into Tom again, listening to the music. She could see a few women watching them just a few tables away, looks of jealousy and scoffing at them clear. "We have an audience of girls that would love to be the lucky girl on your arm." She giggled kissing his cheek quickly and gesturing with her eyes to the women. "I don't blame them one bit but I'm certainly not giving you up."
"Tom, you will continue to be a celebrated war hero, and your beloved battle buddy will fade into the shadows and be replaced by your soon to be wife." She smiled at that. She didn't care that she would be celebrated, the people she wanted to know knew already. She was looking forward to being the lady on his arm. She blushed a bit as she looked at him. There was a great deal of her that had changed, but she knew Tom would support her no matter what, and at least for them, they would understand each others pains, and nightmares, or anything else that came along for that matter. She stood suddenly and pulled her chair around so she could sit next to him, she kissed his cheek and cuddled into his shoulder. She thought it was silly not to be against him while she could be. She was even the sweet, ever dotting girlfriend, takings his cover and placing it on her own head. She looked like a stunning woman with the long curls of hair instead of he short cut hair, the hat almost didn't even suit her if he hadn't seen he in it so many times before as Andrew. She then kissed his lips with a big smile on her face.
Anna smiled at him and sat down, gently putting her hand on his arm. "Perfect as always," She said in a simple, loving tone. She had found it getting to be harder and harder going between Anna and Andrew as she wanted to stay Anna, because of him. As Andrew she couldn't look at him like this, she couldn't kiss him or cuddle into his arms. More and more of her was waiting for the war to end, she wanted to go home with him, show him off to her family and spend the nights curled up in his arms. At least she had some family that knew the truth about her, what she was doing and they supported her. Once Tom sat as well he reached out and place her hand over his. "We need to go out on dates more often." She had to raise her voice a little to be heard over the music and chattering of happy people. "I don't get to be myself often enough." No one else would understand what the true meaning behind those words were, but she knew Tom would. She liked dressing up for him and giving him something to look forward to when they got home. There was her own joy in it as well, she looked forward to settling down and having a family with him. Under the table she let a leg slowly slide up and down along his. They wouldn't get stares here, no one would question a soldier with a girl, even though they probably suspected she wasn't his fiancee but simply a call girl, she didn't care though, let them think what they wanted.
Anna giggled as he set her down. "Good, I so didn't put this much work into looking this good for just an hour." She winked at him. "And that sounds like a date." She grinned and kissed his cheek and settled herself on his arm. They had a few people looking at them, the brightly dressed woman on the arm of a soldier, both of them looking as if the war wasn't happening right now. No one had a clue of course, Anna was more familiar with the war than any of the gloomily dressed women in the streets, and that was one of the reasons she wanted to dress up like this. She walked with him looking along the streets. "Everyone looks so depressed." She squeezed his arm gently. Then she shook her head, trying not to think about all of it. They were able to walk together down the streets until they found a small little restaurant buzzing with life still. They could hear music inside and a few nicely dressed couples were coming and going. Anna stopped and looked up at him, smiling just a little. "Look good?" She asked him, pressing herself up against his side. She wanted an entire romantic night with him. "Then a hotel room after hmm?" She asked softly.
"Tom!" A sweet familiar voice filled the air. Today she was Anna, a woman brave enough to risk everything for the war. At least that was the case until she had fallen for her battle buddy and told him everything. She could still remember their first kiss and how that had changed everything after nearly getting blown to pieces. Instead of the heavy plain uniform she wore a bright summer dress covered in pink flowers. She jumped into his arms, wrapping her own around his neck and kissing him lovingly, filled with passion he hadn't felt in a long time. She wore a wig today, she had really gone all out this time. The wig had long brown curly hair, it was hard to tell though and if it wasn't that he knew she had it cut short there would be no way of knowing. She looked like a woman untouched by the war. Anna knew it had been too long since she had been herself with him. While Andrew wasn't that different from herself she knew that it wasn't the same as her dressing up in a dress and really giving Tom a good look at her as a woman. "I've missed you handsome," she whispered to him gently stroking the back of his neck. She pressed herself firmly against him, knowing full well the strength he had to hold her up. She was still slender as ever even the war couldn't put muscle on her arms. She gazed into his eyes, blushing a bit as she did. People were becoming defeated by the war. They didn't dress up often and many passing them watched the young woman clinging to her soldier. They stood out, but today Anna didn't care, she was with Tom as his fiancée not his battle.
So here's another rp idea. I tend to get a lot of jump on these, but this time I'm looking for just one partner for this one. Please PM and leave something here if you'd like to try it out. Anyways, here's the idea: Jaxon stood quietly watching an army of men training together, competing against each other. They all knew men like Jaxon were here today. He leaned against the fence acting as if he hadn’t made his decision yet on who his new recruit would be. He was a protector, the most elite of all of the knights seen within the palace and church walls. Today he wore leather with the colors of the church, white and blue. It made his dark blue eyes and black hair stand out. He was a slender man, but broad in the shoulders. On his back rested a great sword much like one a Templar would carry, but he was far from a Templar. He was a holy man and respected, with preservation in mind, not death in the service of god. His duty was to protect punishers, a class of its own that was charged with handing out punishments to those who sinned. They were favored by the royal family and because of this power had started to turn to greed. Only a few had fallen to such greed as the King offered them more and more to kill off those who rebelled against him for any sin they could find and call it treason. They were becoming more like executioners. For now though the problem wasn’t out of hand and there were many good ones still found inside the walls of every church. Jaxon hadn’t fallen to greed, he was a man that lived in the church. He served many protectors but spent a great deal of time protecting a punisher by the name of Tamera. A skilled and well known punisher, she was just and loved by many. But even for her the task of being a punisher was wearing her down. She had pulled away from every loving figure in her life and relied heavily on Jaxon to take care of her. There was no romance between them. Jaxon was convinced in this aspect he was a broken man, as no woman had ever been able to even get a slight rise out of him. So he buried himself in his work. His mind frequently flashed back to the time when he had met women who had tried, including a current woman who insisted on trying. He could remember the kiss they had shared and how she had grabbed him nearly bringing him to his knees in efforts to punish him for being so nice and yet not having those sorts of feelings about her. He had gotten a lot of crap from others in the church for that girl, but he had no idea what he was supposed to do when the feelings just weren’t there. Beside him stood the Captain, dress in black leather with a red cross on his left arm. “That one,” Jaxon spoke with a slight nod in the direction of a man winning many of his competitions despite his disadvantages. Then Jaxon stood from the fence and left. He would leave the actual recruitment to the captain. It wasn’t long before two new recruits had been picked from the army and approached by the captain with letters of recruitment. They were expected to show up for duty in front of the church come morning sun and be prepared to go right to work. They weren’t told who they would report to, only that to pass up such an opportunity was career ending. The next morning Jaxon was waiting, now dressed in the heavy plate and chain armor he preferred to wear. He held his helmet under one arm as he fixed the strap of his gauntlet and looked at the young knight approaching him. It was of course the boy he hadn’t picked and he started to grin. “Keep going, yours isn’t here yet.” He wasn’t surprised that the lad wanted to be his rookie but he wasn’t, no he had picked someone he had been watching since the day he had been recruited to be a protector and that had been over 7 years ago. He waited for his own recruit to present himself. ************** I need to remind you that this is a romance rp, based on my main character falling from what religion has become in this rp. There will be mxm and fxm relationships so I’m really looking for someone who’d be willing to do both.
*cough cough* *bump* I'm up for more than one of this one :3
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