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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 7:36 am
Sasha snapped at him with her teeth when he reached out to oh-so-sweetly run his fingers through her hair. She knew she could screech for help, she could get a tech's attention - but she wasn't in danger. Sasha refused to call wolf - no, Rep was no wolf. He was a smug, pleased panther.
Her breath hissed out from behind clenched teeth as he rocked back on her hips. She braced on her heels and pushed upward. It wasn't a jerky movement, but slow and purposeful. Instead of attempting to buck him off, there was something entirely different about her movements.
"Actually, why don't you stay a while, Rep?"
Sasha pushed up again, teeth bared in a farcical smile.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 7:56 am
Rep couldn't help that pleased laughter again as she still refused to concede even an inch. Even the motion of her hips seemed to delight him, there was something wonderful about her trying to use his own tactics on him when he was the one so clearly in control. His usual shudders of revulsion were suppressed neatly by the alcoholic haze. "Oh don't ******** tempt me you sly b***h."
He narrowed his eyes at her. "Because that's a bluff you don't want to call."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 8:33 am
Sasha gave the Sun a knowing, cruel smile. Pressed this close to him, she could feel every inch of his lower body snug against hers.
"Maybe it is." Another push upward, pressing her hips flush against his. "Shut the door, hmm?" Her smile broadened, grew reptilian. "I won't tell anyone, you won't tell anyone. Our little secret."
That smile on her lips turned horrible, ruthless.
"I'm calling your ******** bluff."
Sasha's blue eyes clashed with his, and she slowly gave another upward nudge of her hips. She felt reckless, dangerous.
"What happens next?"
Dealing with this, pressing her luck - it was easier than thinking about what Rep would do to Wash if - no, when - he found out about the Moon.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 8:59 am
"All women are such whores." he purred.
Like ******** she wouldn't tell anyone. It would be power over him, power to bring his world crashing down around him, all his hopes and aspirations ruined by one simple lie from her venomous lips. He wanted it, wanted to possess every inch of her, just another struggle, another fight to prove who ultimately dominated who, but he knew better.
"What happens next ..." He trailed off into silence, letting his body speak for him instead. He let his hands rove over the curves of her body, his mind distant, somewhere detached from it all as he leaned in, close, rough and intimate. Arching against her with every gesture bound up with very real promise, his breathing heavy and ragged, lips pressed to her jaw in another harsh kiss, well aware of the bruises there.
And then when it seemed like he could get no closer without something having to give, someone having to concede to the next level, he moved off her, sliding off the bed to stand, eyeing her with that feral blue gaze, smirking like she was prey and nothing but that, everything about him ruffled and flustered, barely held in check.
"...maybe one day you'll see what happens next. Right now though?" He laughed, a loud nasty bark of a sound. "You are a whore I wouldn't even take for free."
"Get well soon. As for me, I have s**t to do that isn't you."
And without so much as a backwards glance, he strolled out of the room and off down the corridor, he had information to seek out.
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