Noola

Noola marvled at her hairy man's towel-wrapped body...it was beautiful, like the perfect Christmas present. The purple Twi'lek, however, forced herself to suppress her urges. The old Noola would have immediately torn into Ro...but the new Noola? Well the reformed Noola stilll had all those same urges...she just bottled them up and tried to control them. Sometimes the temptation seemed almost like too much! No! Noola told herself in her head. She realized that if she didn't control her impulses her love -Ro- would leave her....and losing her love was the only thing worse then losing her lust. Noola forced herself to turn her back from her delicious hairy man and walked out of the bathroom. She threw out all images of lust in her head and tried to change the focus of her mind. "Of course they came with shoes, silly!" And then Noola did something that completely caught herself off-guard....she Giggled! Questions immediatelly raced throught he young Twi'lek's mind....was she actually turning herself more virginal? That's amazing! After all, Noola knew that only virgins giggled. She turned back to Ro to see what his responce would be.

Noola was verty excited that she would finally be able to go to a restaurant. She had heard about them before, but had never ate at one. The purple Twi'lek rummaged through the images of dresses until she found the right one. It was pure white and very long...unlike anything Noola had ever worn before. The former Seductress then commed the store and the dress was delivered promptly. It was amazing! Noola was overcome with happiness as she put it on. Excitement ran through her...she had to show Ro! Noola unexpectedly bursts into the bathroom wearing her dress. "Look Ro, its white and virginal...Just like me!" Noola then noticed that her hairy man was in the shower. She could tell that he was definately suprised by her entrance.

((OOC: Sorry it has taken so long to post....I'll explain in pm)) Noola was definately in love. The purple Twi'lek reached up and put her arms around her hairy man. "Well, my sexy Ro, I haven't actually ever ate at a resteraunt before...you'll have to show me what all the rage about them is." Noola relaxed on the bed as she awaited her lover's responce.

'Ro'... The name of Noola's love rolled off her tongue beautifully. She melted into his arms as he carried her to their room. He was everthing she could ever want. Affectionate, powerful, and charming. Noola felt like the luckiest girl in the Galaxy. As they entered the room, Noola again kissed her man. She did have another question on her mind. "Ro, honey, why are we here?" She affectionately inquired.

((Durose--Sorry....this sounds REALLY stupid....but I was only able to find this post just now....sorry....can me blind.....or just an idiot......I had actually thought you went nuts there for a second!)) Noola watche as her man went to the cockpit and landed the ship. Happiness, a formerly foreign feeling, filled the purple Twi'lek's beautiful body. Her hairy man had declared his love for her....and stated that he believed in her love for him as well. Everything in the Galaxy seemed so perfect. Noola had begun reforming her life....and was never happier than she was now! Wait. There was just one problem. The purple vixen strutted towads her love in the cockpit as the shuttle landed. Sitting on his lap, she tenderly asked him a question. "Honey, now that we both know that we love each other....and we are on our way to a new life together.....I have just one question: what's your name?"

Noola laid their in the powerful hairy man's arms. He had said it. He had spoken "I love you"... This time it was screamed and hurled at the purple Twi'lek. No, this time it was offered to her. Noola knew it was real. She held onto the moment for several seconds before responding. Her voice filled with calm passion. "Thank you." She released herself from his arms and sat down in a chair. After a few more moments, she looked up at her hairy man again. "On Coruscant, you saved my life twice. First in the upper levels, and then in Thorpe's Headquarters. And you just saved it again on your ship. No one has ever loved me before, much less said so. I have not loved anyone before either. But I'm sure this is it, and it is better than any sexual encounter I've ever had." Noola walked up to her man. "You told me that you love me. You told me that you can't live without me. Well I can't be with you unless you believe one thing: I love you! I want to know the truth....do you believe it? You have to understand that I truly love you as much as you love me. If you can't accept this, then I can't be with you."

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Noola couldn't believe his words. Although he had confessed to loving her, he also accused her of manipulating him. The purple Twi'lek was hurt deeply by his comments....she did truly love him, but now......now, she realized a relationship could never form because he could believe in her love for him. Depression swelled as Noola picked up a blaster and held it to her head. Her tears had passed....she was sad beyond tears now. She put her finger on the trigger. "I love you, but if that is something you will never believe, then why should I live." Noola awaited the man's responce. She was fully prepared to end her life.

Happiness bubbled up inside Noola as her hairy man gave her a second kiss. This kiss, however, took the purple Twi'lek as a suprise. Unlike the pure impulsive pleasure of the first kiss, this one was.....different. It had something....more. Something very unusual to Noola. Was this love? No one had ever cared for Noola this way. It was more that sexual, it was affection. The Twi'lek's crazy lifestyle may had led her to the one thing in life she hadn't yet mounted: a relationship. Noola could not believe her own thoughts. But jubilee filled the woman as she thought about her caring hairy man. Her tears, which were real, had subsided. She was extremely happy at the thought of loving someone. Even better, being loved in return. And then he spoke words of distrust. He accused the poor Twi'lek of putting on a ruse. How heartful. Noola's heart dropped. The fist kiss might have been old Noola, but the second kiss was from a new, reformed Noola. And now her one love didn't trust her. Noola began crying uncontrollably again. "How could you accuse me of such things? I loved you, and I thought you loved me!" Tears streamed from Noola's face. She was heartbroken. ((Switched it up on you again ))

If Noola was confused before, she was completely baffled now. The beautiful purple Twi'lek did not ever remember crying before....much less being...comforted....by someone else. Noola was a master of intercourse and impulse, but a novice to....love? Was that foreign word what was happening. Noola's mind was filled with confusion. She willingly let her hairy man hold her. He became a shore for her emotional boat. His grip was strong, but gentle. His body was warm, and welcoming. Noola let her tears unleash as she buried herself into the man's comforting body. And her mischevious mind began working. As Noola wept, she found it ironic. She had pulled all of her tricks out of the bag to get this man's attention. Now, she was doing something very un-seducing...and, if she wanted to, she could have what she long longed for.... The Twi'lek deduced that it was part of her instinct...so, even as her emotional side was sad, she also gave into her physical side. Noola was simply an oppertunist. She suddenly and passionately kissed her hairy man. Take me! Take me as your slave!

Noola felt something new to her. Just minutes ago, she was offering herself to the big shots at Thorpe. Now? Now her hairy man had rescued her from a possible mistake. Wait! ...Rescued?...Mistake? The purple Twi'lek shook her head. Her whole life, all she understood was seduction and impulsive lust. But since this hairy man had came into her life, he began teaching her things she had never heard of. No one else had ever even tried....but somehow....he reached into something deep inside her. Noola, however, was not ready to admit it....she would probably never be ready. And then, without saying a word, the Twi'lek Seductress did something she had never done before. She cried. Noola didn't know exactly how or why, all she knew was that a sudden sadness came over her.

Name: Noola Age: 20 Species: Twi'lek Height: 6-2 Weight: 130 Hair: None Eyes: Deep Blue Sex: Female Homeworld: Born on Nal Hutta...parents orginally from Ryloth Alignment: Sexy...bad Clothing: very little...just enough to not have a wardrowb malfunction Weapon: Small, hidden knife Force User Inventory: Wip Posessions: Pink A-Wing What I have planned for her: Force Side: Neutral Trained by: n/a Trained who: n/a Current Affiliation: (will be) Hutt Clan Current Rank: Dancer