My Life as a Soap Opera

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Maddison was just finishing up practise for her broadway premiere when her phone went off. Luckily enough, everyone was taking their break. Answering the phone, she laughed softly. Just finishing up with practise, Darlin'. She answered, brushing some hair from her eyes. Looking up, she smiled seeing her costar and got up to go and talk to him.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Fri Jan 15, 2010 10:09 pm

Ah ok. you want to spend the night tonight? Mom wants to talk about marriage and weddings and all that stuff.

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Maddison was chatting away happily with her co-star and hardly heard the soft beeping of her cellphone. A soft frown graced her lips seeing the text and she sighed softly. I'm sorry, I can't. I need to be back at the studio by 7 for more practise. Maybe another time? Being on Broadway was deffinately taking it's toll on her time with Spencer.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Fri Jan 15, 2010 10:55 pm

Spencer frowned more and sighed. He layed on his back on top of the half pipe and fell asleep not bothering to reply to it. He was saddened by it and didn't want to make her feek anymore worse.

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Maddison wasn't trying to avoid Spencer; she loved him! However, this did not change the fact that she would be premiering on Broadway in a few months. She needed to practise her voice and her dancing and prepare herself. This was an important crossroads in her career. Spencer understood this, but for some reason it made her feel worse.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Fri Jan 15, 2010 11:35 pm

Spencer was starting to think to push back the wedding date to maybe 4 years. He just didn't know if she wanted to anymore since she would be on Broadway.

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Maddison was afraid of making any wrong moves. On one hand, this could be a turning point in her career. Yet... she did want to marry Spencer. And she didn't want to wait. It was just very hard for her to get a grip on what it was that she wanted. Sighing softly and shaking her head, she rested against the cold tile of the wall. Everyone was starting to leave for the afternoon.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sat Jan 16, 2010 12:50 am

Spencer didn't know what to do. He wanted to marry her yet he knew she wanted to have a carrer

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Somehow she knew that she had been drawn into a corner. Maddison was at a crossroads and she was terrified to see that she was being forced to choose between Spencer and her career. While she loved Spencer, the stage was where she was meant to be. She could never work in an office or behind a desk. Her life plan was to be up on stage, entertaining people. It was too late to change that. The passion was burned deep within her. Acting was her life.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:28 pm

spencer dragged his board back into the house sighing. He threw his board in the closet and walked up the wooden carved stairs and down the hall to his bedroom and layed on his bed putting the pillow over his head.

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There would be a two hour break for her before she would need to be back at the studio to practise her singing. Packing up her things, she hurried out of the building to try and catch a cab. Sadly, she would hardly have the proper ammount of time with Spencer that a young engaged couple needed. When she reached the house twenty minutes later, she was tired and sweaty. By now Spencer's family was used to her being around the house. Placing down her bags in the back room, she walked up the stairs and went into Spencer's private bathroom and began to undress. She needed to shower.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:37 pm

Damien knew once the two were married they probably would live here or at her place back and forth till they were adults.

Spencer was half asleep on his now double bed. There was a dresser that was Maddie's and he had made room for some of her things in his closet.

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Actually, with Maddison's salary they would be able to live quite handsomely in a decent sized McMansion. Tossing her clothes into the hamper, Maddiso stepped into the shower and turned the faucet. The cold water poured over her body and she gasped softly before getting used to the cold. Her body was still hot from all of the practise and her limbs were limp and tired.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:45 pm

Spencer thought he heard someone in his shower but thought he was tired so he closed his eyes and snored softly

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After a good fifteen minutes of showering, Maddison stepped out of the steamy bathroom, wrapped in a soft green towel. Stepping over to the small dresser that Spencer had set up for her, she opened the sock drawer and took out a matching panty and bra set. She glanced over at her shoulder wearily, but was relieved to see that Spencer was asleep. Letting the towel drop, she started to dress.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sat Jan 16, 2010 11:54 pm

He heard someone come in and opened one eye then another. Oh god..." he felt his heart beat really fast. She was beautful naked... He closed his eyes. CURSES FOR HIM THINKING THAT!!!!!! He opened his eyes fast and looked down. NOT NOW! He pulled his pillow over his waist.

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A gasp passed her lips when she thought that she heard him stir. Her hands were clasped over her chest, and she quickly turned her head to check if he was awake. He still seemed to be asleep... Reaching for her matching robin's egg blue bra, she put it on and snapped it closed from the front. Turning around, she then began to search the room for her brush. She could see that it was on the night table, and walked it to it and picked it up. Taking a seat on the bed, she began to brush her long black hair.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:03 am

He squished his toes up and grunted. Why now? Why did he have to get excited? A small voice in his head seemed to say, because you have yet to know the comforts of a woman. It didn't help. These past days made him really oh lets be blunt. Horny. He sat up, " hey........"

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A surprised cry passed from Maddison's lips and she sprang up from the bed. Her brush fell to the floor and she wrapped her arms around her half naked body. "Oh, I-I'm sorry..." she babbled, her cheeks flushed a vibrant red. "I-I thought you were... I thought you were asleep..." It had been almost three months since he had proposed to her... and since they had rubbed on one another. She coughed, and looked down at her feet. "I-I'll just go change in the bathroom..."

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:12 am

" N-No... I mean...its ok...... >///< if you change in h-here" he blushed. He remembered days of them rubbing on each other and making out on his bed. Never did anything further. But he had been thinking about sex lately.

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Maddison flushed and nodded her head."A-are you sure?" She had bee inching towards the bathroom door, though now she was starting to think that it would be best if she just got dressed now. Shivering from the slight cold, she decided to get dress before she became even more embarassed when her nipples hardened. Walking back to the dress, she opened the bottom drawer and bent down to pick out a shirt to wear.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:30 am

He blushed," M-Maddie.....you look really beauitful.......naked" he blushed feriously.

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Maddison had been looking for a clean t-shrit to wear when he started to talk to her. She blushed and stopped short just as she was about to grab an orange t-shirt with a picture of the Chipmunks on it. "All of those years doing ballet had to do something, I suppose..." she whispered, hardly able to stand up and look at him. Grabbing the t-shirt, she pressed it to her chest and then tured around to look at him.

Subject: Re: My Life as a Soap Opera Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:37 am

Spencer stood up and the pillow that was hiding him fell off his waist.

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Her eyes widened and then dark crimson blush on her cheeks darkened. "Oh, Spencer..." she whispered, her voice coming out barely above a whisper. He was like that because of her... Her toes were clenched and she looked down at her foot, unsure of where else she could look. How had she gotten into this situation? This couldn't be happening... she had practise in half an hour!

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