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A I S L I N N & E M E R I E

Aislinn walked down the stairs into the small security shop that she and her twin ran to throw off cops and other people. Ais looked for her brother but he was no were to be found. She pulled out her phone slid the cover open and started a text as she walked back up into the apartment. She meant to text her twin but instead ended up texting Alex instead. She had been to busy thinking to her self that she didn't notice. She knew the message was a little formal to just send to her brother, maybe it was her subconscious that noticed who she was texting and switched up the words. Either way after typing them she hit the send and put the phone in her pocket without another thought.

To: Brother (Alex)
From: Ais
Hey Where are you?
How are things?
<3 Baby Ais


Em heard movement from Mark. She smiled softly, she was about to walk out of the kitchen with an apron on and nothing else but stopped hearing him threaten another man. She blushed slightly. She knew a way to cheer him up but she would do so after obeying his orders first. She checked the french toast some was in the oven, some was on the stove and some well it hadn't been made yet. Em sat on the counter with her leg crossed over her knee she started to text the other wives. They had it set up so that if she texted it would appear on all the television screens in their houses. She hit the send button then went onto another text. A personal one that she sent to Mark. She finished it as well and hit the send button. She lay on the counter so that her rear was up in the air and nothing but her apron was covering her front the rest of her body was bare. Showing off Emeries dancer body and glamourous tattoos.

To: Mark
From: Emerie
Baby, theres a surprise for you
..... In the kitchen... Don't keep
it waiting... ; )
<3 Em

Mark Thomasson


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Marks phone buzzed in his back pocket as he got a text from Em. He stopped halfway up the stairs to read it, then he picked up the pace, it wasnt proper to keep a lady waiting. Upon entering the kitchen, Mark got a good feeling he got dressed a little too early. Oh my, now I have to decide what I want for breakfast, French Toast, or the cook. Decisions decisions. He joked with his now Cheshire grin, he walked to the counter, kissed Em, and turned her over on the counter. He got on top of her and reached around her, untying her apron and unbuttoning his shirt. Her body was amazing, and he was the only man who could have her.





...Theyll never catch me alive sipping White Lightning.
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Emerie turned around to hear Mark talking as he walked into the room. "I don't know I made a pretty mean french toast" She giggled. She looked up at him when he turned her over. She pushed her lips against his and smiled. "See it was good you came right away" She said with a wink. She giggled and lay back, she knew he liked her body. She didn't really have the nerve to tell him what sometimes happens after hours at the club. She shook her head and looked up at him. "What were you talking to that guy about? I made plenty of food." She said to him. She had made a little too much but she enjoyed cooking really she did. She giggled to herself.
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                                          The man sitting on his knees, his eyes crying, this man had lost everything. From his point of view the man who stood before him in nothing but his boxers and a robe eating a bowl of cereal was God. "M-Mr Fowl, please. They are dying and I need this." The man known as Mr. Fowl was a lanky Asian man, but don't tel it fool you. He was wealthy, intelligent, charming, and ruthless. "Mr. Johnson." he said as he dropped his spoon in the bowl of milk, he was done. pushing it off to the side, he got up and stretched. "Look here, it is not my fault that you didn't pay your fees to the Thomasson family. And now it seems that your family has come down with a deadly virus that I have the only cure for." His smile was real, to most it was a kind smile, but those who knew its real meaning would run in terror. "Yes, I know but I will give you everything I own just so they can live. Please!" he begged. This was his favorite part, Kane's not the man. Kane's smile fade, he pulled out a small metal case form his desk that he sat behind.

                                          Opening the case, a green vial rested. "If you want this, you must know that is has a hefty price to pay on its own as well." Kane said as he crossed his fingers, he was doing what he did best. "Now see, this cure will clear your family of the virus but you will forget. Everything, who you are and where you are. Of course this is temporary, it will last a week at the most. Here, take it." Of course there was only one vial. "All you have to do is drink it and all your worries will be gone and you will be safe." That was it, the man got up and scurried to the green liquid and within seconds, it was split down his throat. Inside the man's head he was normal, but once the liquid touched his tongue, he was gone. It was a nuclear bomb for the mind, you forgot who you were but only knew you were safe. No worries. This is where Kane's ruthlessness truly shined.

                                          "Damian, Johnathan!" he spoke with a finger snap."Please show our guest where he can get comfortable." Two burly men, one black the other white walked into the room and took the man away. While he was relaxing in his office on the Forty-seventh floor of his parent's company's building, the man would be drained of every penny. His family killed after they use Kane's cure, as well as him. Even though his parents started it, he now ruled, he had since he was ten. This made him a valuable person, eseipcally his second family. "Another Seven hundred thousand," he said as he now calculated. He had business to conduct, but he felt lazy.

                                          Getting dressed in a business suit, he brushed his hair back. Kane always looked his best, if could and when he was meeting the Thomassons, he had to be the best. His respect for them had died with their father, his one true equal in intelligence and ruthlessness. Leaving his office, he was escorted by a limo to where the twins lived. He was alone now, the driver would come when he asked, for now he was himself. Not caring about the locked door, he broke in by a key that was another invention of his. A key that unlocked any lock, regardless of it's type. Shoving his key back into his pocket, he walked in, locking behind him. Walking in, he whistled as he browsed around the small store before heading up the stairs.

                                          To the Thomasson children, he was another one of them, a brother. Kane was the only one that didn't care that the twins were now the leaders. It didn't matter who was boss, it only mattered was that his best friend was dead and now he was planning his takeover. The siblings were unlucky that he was still an underboss, because this mean he would have to hunt down and kill each one when the time came. Well which ever one was still alive by the time this little war of theirs was over. If he had become the boss in the first place then they would have died right then and there. "Ais!?" he asked out loud as he smoked a cigarette and stared at his cell phone. Checking his social networks.

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Mark was somewhat in love with the woman underneath him, and he knew hed kill just about everyone if he ever lost her. Oh, Jimmy, well, Alex has been acting like he runs my weapons trade, and I intend to make a point to him, send in a duffel bag full of C4 into one of his shops, blow the business and all of his men ******** sky high. But enough about me, lets get to the bedroom, dont you agree?





...Theyll never catch me alive sipping White Lightning.
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Alexander

Alex felt the buzz of his phone in his pocket, his head buried under the hood of his BMW M Series. This car was his baby, his finely tuned instrument of the road and quite honestly how he made a lot of his money. He still did runs himself, picking up shipments and running them back to the city, usually without much trouble too it seemed. He finished replacing the last spark plug before finally looking at his phone, a soft smile spreading across his lips when he read it. He always had a soft spot for Ais, probably because they were so similar, that and she seemed so innocent, so naive to him.
To: Ais
From: Alex
At the shop, where else would I be?
Not too bad, how are things on your end?
Lunch?


He sent the message without even thinking about it, even though he hadn't talked to either of the twins in almost a month. He was wiping his hands on a rag when Tom gave him a wave before yelling, "Got the text, gonna go pick up the cash." Alex gave him a little wave before heading back under the hood, not knowing that would be the last time he got to say anything to the man. He began whistling along to the classical piano wafting through the garage over the speaker system while he began his work.

Tom and one of the mechanics headed out to the usual meeting spot, a dairy queen just a block from city hall, public enough so noone noticed you, unless something went very wrong. They slid their toyota into a parking stall and waited for Marks guys.
ooc: Waiting for someone to post who actually needs to do so right now. Also, sorry for such short posts above, I was on my phone and Gaia's iPhone app is pretty horrible.
Ooc. I will post when I get home as both Aislinn and Emerie.
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Emerie smiled and got off the counter and bounced up the stairs. She giggled and danced towards the stairs, after turning the stove off of course. She crawled into the bed and looked at her man and smiled she giggled and hid under the blankets. "Uh oh you might have to come find me" She said with a giggle. Emerie curled under the sheets her apron hardly over her body. Only a little of her pink white and black hair stuck out at the end of the sheets. She giggled again, and tried to curl up more.

Ais heard Kane shouting from down stairs. "I'm upstairs!" She shouted to the male. She looked at her phone when she felt it vibrate in her pocket surely a response from her brother. She pulled it out and was surprised that it was from Alex. She fumbled with going back to her sent messages and read the one she meant to send to her twin. She shrugged lunch with Alex wasn't a bad idea. He was her older brother and she enjoyed his company. Heck he got her into classical music. She re-opened the message.

To: Brother (Alex)
From: Ais
Haha, at the apartment..
Reading a book.
Sure. Where? Pick me up?
<3 Baby Ais

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"She's not a saint, and she's not what you think, she's an actress."
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The speed of her car was the only thing keeping Evelyn focused that morning. Her mind, normally clear and level, was full of worries, and her anxiety was only leading her to push harder and harder on the gas peddle until she reached her boss, Alex.

As a wealthy young woman, she had only recently been introduced to mob life, however she was picking up the basics quickly. She understood all of the social norms that surrounded the society, and so she was not surprised that certain men like Mark Thomasson chose to surround themselves with powerful women. To men like her employer's brother, woman came and went like hours, and so she was a bit surprised when Alex never once tried to take advantage of her. Then again, as far as Evelyn was concerned, Alex was unlike a lot of the men she had met in her line of business. Although Evelyn possessed all of the great traits an Underboss should have -- she was intelligent, conniving, and fiercely loyal -- it seemed that Alex didn't really need her at all. In fact, most of the time it felt like she needed him more than he needed her, which was incredibly frustrating to someone as vain and self-centered as she was.

With her tall legs and her blonde waves, Evelyn Sharpe was no stranger to receiving male attention. She could summon a look with the snap of her newly-manicured fingers -- and she did, as it often came in handy for work. However, when the young woman wasn't out partying she was a pure professional, and tried to behave as such. Her personal opinions or emotions were not allowed to interfere with her work, and by blocking such distractions out she was going to become even more powerful one day.

She slammed the breaks to her sleek convertible as she pulled up to Alex's garage. Her car wouldn't go inside, as Alex's garage was reserved strictly for his own vehicles. Hastily, she stepped out of the driver's seat and shut the door. As she walked, her stilettos clicked against the sidewalk that led her to the entrance door. She assumed her employer would be blasting music, and would not hear her attempts to get in, so she used the key that he had given her for professional business.

"Well hello, stranger," She winked a greeting to the blonde-haired man with whom she was familiar. "How're things going so far? I trust Mark took care of things?"

She examined the car he was working on curiously, and noted it's obvious expense.

"Oh! And please excuse my tardiness. I had a date last night that ended much later than it should have. I guess you can say I overslept a bit." She stifled a short laugh before placing a delicate hand on her hip.


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                    Location: The Twins Apartment Theme Song: Take It To The Hole With: Ais

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                                          As he walked, his face never left the cell phone. Kane found himself mostly looking at it or pictures of naked girls, ever since puberty he had been obsessed with the female form. This meant he found girls to please him majority of the time, the other time he was conducting business. "Hey, I have a gift," he said out loud as found Aislinn texting on her phone. He used to think about her most of all, but then again she was like family, but not blood, and she was quite a beauty. A shame he was going to have to kill her. Pulling out a credit card, and tossed it towards Ais. "I think you will find this months take is larger than most."

                                          Kane's schemes always worked and this meant that he had major cash flow for the family and his business. "Tell your other that he owes me drinks when you two turn twenty-one, ******** though I wouldn't break three million," Kane let out a small laugh, he was amused by the male twin's doubt in Kane's schemes. "I tripled it and I am still a few days ahead of the deadline." At the end of the last month, the two had a bet, that Kane couldn't reach three million with in a month's time. Kane proved him wrong.

                                          "Anyways, what are you doing today," he said as he blew smoke into the air. Kane didn't care if the people around him disliked his smoking, he still did it. Locking his phone when he was done with it, he shoved it into a pocket and tossed himself on the couch. Finding the remote for front room's television, he put it on cartoons. Though he was a grown man, he was still very childish, not if someone annoyed him, then they would found themselves in a dark alley with two bullets in the chest and one in the head.

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Ais looked at him when he said gift. She caught the credit card and smirked. She knew what she would her share for. She giggled and slipped it into the back pocket of her jeans. She looked at him, "Since when has the age of being 21 stopped my brother and I?" she asked. Ais was quite the partier when she got the chance. She walked up to him and straddled his lap. She looked down at him. "How about I take you for drinks tonight" She said with a smirk. She put her face within an inch of his. She quickly kissed his cheek before jumping off his lap and sitting next to him. Her eyes fixated to the television. She smiled. She looked over when she was asked what her plans were. "well I think I'm going for lunch with Alex, Please don't tell my other half though pleaseeee" she said with a smile.
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                    Location: The Twins Apartment Theme Song: Take It To The Hole With: Ais

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                                          Kane thought, drinking had never been a problem with the Thomasson, they had been drinking why before he reached eighteen. "Yeah, but I normally buy your s**t, not you two buying," he said a finished his cigarette. Smashing the ember between his fingers. Pulling out a portable ashtray, he tossed the butt of his cigarette inside the metal case and put it back in his jacket. He was fine, perfect and focused on the cartoons

                                          Well that didn't last long, when Aislinn straddled him and kissed Kane on the cheek he grinned his teeth together. Kane took a deep breath, good thing he did because she spoke of Alex. Ever since the death of their father, the brothers hadn't been the best of friends they used to be. "I am not telling him s**t, but just know he won't be to happy that you are talking to Alex," he said as he looked at her. "And you are lucky you are you," he said as he looked back at the television. "If some random girl did that to me, they would be naked, on their back, and screaming to God within a three minute time span." The only reason that Kane never tried to get in Ais' pants was only because the respect he had for her father. "Just know, you try that again, and you won't be getting off that easily. Of course that is next time."

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Ais listened to what he said about her talking to Alex. "Hey! I didn't want this job... I just wanted to play my music, Besides if I want to visit my older brother I'm allowed. After all I don't really care about this business stuff...." She said to him. "My father just decided that my twin and I really needed to take his place. If it was my choice either you or Alex should be leader." She said softly. She giggled and smirked when he said to be careful next time. She crawled back onto him. "Oh yeah and watcha going to do about it!" She giggled. She sat so she was hopefully on his hands with enough weight that he couldn't get them out, and not enough to hurt him. Who was she kidding he was quite a bit stronger than she was. She looked down at him and licked her lips softly.

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