Their marriage was a sham to begin with. The 19 year old dancer who grew up in foster care, needed a green card to continue to dance in the country. He didn't believe in love, nor did he have any interest in a relationship. But when they fell into bed together, night after night, something about the innocent and beautiful dancer soul underneath her trashy attitude made him want to help her find her way.
Evelyn & her best friend, Bianca get taken back to 1899 in Brooklyn NY. The last thing they remember is the car tumbling. It was just an accedent, but Evelyn feels guilty for everything that happened.
Evelyn and Bianca become close to those around them, especially Evelyn who has her eyes set on someone who reminds her of somebody very special to her.
Will she be able to stay in that time or be forced to go back and say goodbye a second time to a man she loves?
This story is finished!
(this story is based off of the REAL strike and the REAL newsies. This is NOT based on the movie. There will be no Jack Kelly, Davy or les, ect. I am only using REAL people for this story)
'I'll bet you Sam doesn't know how to give a good kiss.'
'Why don't you see for your self' Ethan commented raising his eyebrows.
'Fine.' I said not glancing back as I swiftly moved towards the so called girl ‘sam’. She looked pretty sexy tonight. She was wearing a tight black dress that hugged her in all the right places and oh how I would love to run my hands over those tanned thighs~ woh.snap out of it. I'm here to kiss her not have sex with her. I slinked my hand around her waist and she spun around turning her eyes towards me and instantly they were filled with lust.
'Heyy' she said slurring her words. She must be drunk. I could feel her heavy breathing as she pressed her boobs onto my hard chest. I kissed her lightly then ran my tongue over her bottom lip asking for an entrance. She gave it to me. Our tongues played with each other until she slid her hand down my pants. 'More' She moaned loud and clear so that the people around her begun to take interest. I flinched as her hand reached my now rock hard cock. She begun to clutch it and stroke it when I pulled away. She looked confused and the lust in those sexy eyes made me feel angry with myself we didn't continue, but a kiss was all I promised. I wish I could have more. To have my self in her. Oh man. I thought as I strode back to my friends. 'Wow. Due she wanted you in her.'
'I know man. The lust in her eyes.' And in mine I secretly thought to myself.
Their marriage was a sham to begin with. The 19 year old dancer who grew up in foster care, needed a green card to continue to dance in the country. He didn't believe in love, nor did he have any interest in a relationship. But when they fell into bed together, night after night, something about the innocent and beautiful dancer soul underneath her trashy attitude made him want to help her find her way.
Evelyn & her best friend, Bianca get taken back to 1899 in Brooklyn NY. The last thing they remember is the car tumbling. It was just an accedent, but Evelyn feels guilty for everything that happened.
Evelyn and Bianca become close to those around them, especially Evelyn who has her eyes set on someone who reminds her of somebody very special to her.
Will she be able to stay in that time or be forced to go back and say goodbye a second time to a man she loves?
This story is finished!
(this story is based off of the REAL strike and the REAL newsies. This is NOT based on the movie. There will be no Jack Kelly, Davy or les, ect. I am only using REAL people for this story)
'I'll bet you Sam doesn't know how to give a good kiss.'
'Why don't you see for your self' Ethan commented raising his eyebrows.
'Fine.' I said not glancing back as I swiftly moved towards the so called girl ‘sam’. She looked pretty sexy tonight. She was wearing a tight black dress that hugged her in all the right places and oh how I would love to run my hands over those tanned thighs~ woh.snap out of it. I'm here to kiss her not have sex with her. I slinked my hand around her waist and she spun around turning her eyes towards me and instantly they were filled with lust.
'Heyy' she said slurring her words. She must be drunk. I could feel her heavy breathing as she pressed her boobs onto my hard chest. I kissed her lightly then ran my tongue over her bottom lip asking for an entrance. She gave it to me. Our tongues played with each other until she slid her hand down my pants. 'More' She moaned loud and clear so that the people around her begun to take interest. I flinched as her hand reached my now rock hard cock. She begun to clutch it and stroke it when I pulled away. She looked confused and the lust in those sexy eyes made me feel angry with myself we didn't continue, but a kiss was all I promised. I wish I could have more. To have my self in her. Oh man. I thought as I strode back to my friends. 'Wow. Due she wanted you in her.'
'I know man. The lust in her eyes.' And in mine I secretly thought to myself.