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 Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 3:14 am
"Uh...Uncle Morgan..."She gasped out the words when she heard the gun shot, but Morgan, large man though he was, was already moving, pushing the tall red haired woman towards the bar.
"Stay there, Dani." all but shoving her into a few stools as he headed over to the table.
"What the hell do you think you're doing to my bar!?" He roared, his spine straightening so his full 6 foot 8 inches, and 350 pounds of muscles came into full effect. He'd looked almost cuddly hugging Dani, but the moment something threatened his bar, the bear like qualities came shining through.
Dani caught herself and smiled as she tossed the trench coat onto the bar, and slid into a seat, pushing the shades down just a bit so she could watch the fight that was about to happen. Her elbows leaned back against the bar with ease, her full 5' 10'' figure stretching out to reveal a taut muscular stomach above low slung jeans, and slight scars reaching out from the back of her sweater shirt that was sleeveless except for the legwarmer like things on her wrist that reached to her elbows.
"1-2-3-4" She counted slowly, expectantly. She knew something was up. Question was, what.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 3:26 am
Looking for the red haired man the heavy one all but ignored the bear like bar owner. This made the red haired man laugh, he rested his elbows on the bar and set his chin on his palm still smiling. He was spotted soon after and the heavy man pointed his gun almost across the room. Now that was dangerous. Ignoring Morgan that is, not to mention pointing a gun carelessly in his bar.
The red haired man turned to one side and eyed the woman whom he'd just saw Morgan with. His smile was still confident and his words curious.
"Uncle huh?"
He said displaying a toothy smile.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 3:37 am
Dani turned and looked at Cris, her glasses sliding down her nose to look at him appraisingly.
"Honorary. He 'adopted' me the first time I showed up, and almost drunk him under the table or so he claims. I don't remember." She laughed, her gaze sliding slightly to watch Morgan just as he wrapped his arms around the man who'd dared fire a gun in his bar.
"I should probably get the body bag..."
CRUNCH!!!
...went the sound of at least 3 bones breaking as Morgan wrapped his beefsteak arms around the man, snapping them against his body unnaturally.The gun fell to the floor, and the shock wore off. The man screaming as Morgan hefted him back to the back of the bar.But he only got about two feet before the man passed out from the pain.
"Humerus, radius twice, I think...and the ulna...Morgan must be in a good mood. No body bag tonight." She figured if Morgan let him in, he must be okay. She glanced back at the redhaired man and pushed the glasses back onto her face and reached towards the bar, the other barman having already opened her beer, and slid it towards her as if it was all perfectly timed. She lifted, took a swallow and set it back down.
"So what about you?" She grinned, her tongue sliding along deep almost blood red lips that made her porcelin white skin seem almost translucent. "You look more like you'd fit in more in Durem then Gambino."
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 3:48 am
"The old man has some good looking relatives I must say..."
He looked Dani from head to toe.
"...'honorary' or not. I love the hair."
A witty smile covered his face now, he was only pointing out the obvious, they shared the same color hair.
CRUNCH!!!
"Yeesh..."
Reinhart said when he heard the crunch of breaking bones and winced as if picturing himself in the unfortunate man's shoes. He only looked over his shoulder once to make sure the threat was 'dealt' with then turned back to Dani. He made a gesture with his fingers, a two to be exact and the bartender nodded in acknowledment before turning and starting on a drink. Reinhart relaxed in his seat.
"Me? Well, I come out here for business and the view from time to time."
He winked, the bartender set a Martini infront of him soon after.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 3:51 am
When she saw the martini, she threw her head back in laughter, the deep throaty sound something more out of a bedroom than a bar. "A martini? I take it back, you are a Gambino man. No man from anywhere else would dare order a martini in Morgan's place unless he knew his business."
The grin just stayed on her face as she turned to face him, her body tilting so she was leaning on just the one elbow. "It's a bit early for business of the legal kind, unless it's company that you're looking for..." She pointed over to a corner, where an obvious, but still mostly dressed hooker was looking 'prime'.
"And the view's only good from the bedroom upstairs, which is mine when I visit."
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 4:00 am
He laughed along with her.
"What can I say? I know what I like."
He looked her up and down again, of course suggesting he was interested in more than just the 'view'. He took the whole glass in one go, locked eyes with her, then continued.
"Ah, there's the word of the day..legal..."
Again he laughed, a bit musically this time then looked over to the hooker.
"Her?"
His eyes stayed on the woman for a moment as he purposely made it look like he was thinking about it.
"She your type? I can call her over here if you like."
Now his eyes rested on Dani again.
"Then again...I'd rather it be me than her that gets to see the view from upstairs."
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 4:03 am
Dani smirked, and glanced back to the backroom. Morgan would be busy for at least a while with the nuisance before he called for any removal service. Then back to Cris.
"If you're sure she's not your type. I'm sure I can show you a great view." And it was as simple as that. She liked direct men. Always a big turn on. She crooked a finger at him, for him to follow, then stood up, and walked over to the side of the bar past Cris, leaving her trench there before heading up a set of stairs that looked like they'd been there longer than the bar. It was mostly used as a store room, but Dani did indeed have a room up there, with a bed, a fridge and a bed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 4:08 am
"Well then..."
Reinhart took her lead and followed after. He stuffed his hand in his pocket and threw a random amount of currency onto the bar for his drink. Like always he probably paid 10 times over. However he noted Dani forgot her coat, was it on purpose? Whatever, he could always figure the girl out in the morning, for now....he'd just enjoy the 'view'.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 9:48 pm
She almost felt the purr rising in her throat as she stretched her body across the sheets, slumber slowly lifting from her mind. She didn't even have to reach out to know that 'he' was gone. Just as well, it saved awkward conversation.
Her back arched. a few places popping back into place before she flung the sheet back and sat up and glanced about. Where had she put that coffee maker. She was more a tea person, but sometimes coffee was needed. This was one of those mornings. At least she could hide here for a bit.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 10:08 pm
Reinhart stood tapping his chin on the docks looking toward one of the bigger ships lazily floating in the ocean. He thought about the previous night for a moment, he found himself smiling lightly shortly after. With one more long look at the ship he noted the things he needed to remember then made his way back to town.
A ship roared behind him signaling it was on it's way out, Reinhart stuffed his hands in his pockets. Sometime later he was standing in front of Morgan's, the old man had something he needed, something he forgot to get the previous night. More than likely due to a little distraction.
Knock knock.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 10:16 pm
She hadn't found the coffeepot, which meant she had to go downstairs to get her cup of joe. Of course, after last night, Morgan was out cold, sprawled on the couch, his mass sinking the leather seating deeply. She blew him a kiss as she padded across the doorway that led to his private area to the bar, the bathrobe wrapped tightly around her waist.
And then she heard it...
Knock, knock..
Great...some idiot probably forgot some package, or forgot that Morgan never gets up before noon...and that's on a good night.
"...yes..." She all but grunted, as she opened the door to find herself face to face with Reinhart. And it was indeed face to face, as she was only about an inch shorter than him, two inches in her bare feet. Her still sleep tossled hair fell about her face, the sea wind whipping it about wildly.
"You forget something, stranger?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 10:21 pm
He raised an eyebrow in slight surprise when Dani answered the door. Of course he knew Morgan slept like a trunk but he thoguht he'd knock before breaking and entering, how convinient, someone answered the door. Reinhart looked to Dani, his eyes locked with hers as he answered.
"A bathrobe actually. You seen any?"
A smirk appeared on his features as both her hair and his whipped about in the ocen breeze.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 10:25 pm
She glanced down at the bathrobe and smirked, tugging on the collar of it just enough to tug a bit of cleavage free. She didn't have enormous breasts, but they were ample enough and fit her build perfectly. Nice thing about Morgan's place was, while it faced the sea, unless a shipment was coming in, nothing was really visble at the front door.
"You mean this bathrobe..." She tugged at one end of the belt and it began sliding free. Apparently she had no shame or modesty.
"I should return it then..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 10:39 pm
With an amused laugh he placed a finger over her collar bone and held the robe on her. He slid his finger downward, between her breats and rested it on her abdomen.
"Now now, what fun would it be if you simply handed it over?"
In a quick fluent motion he turned his hand, clenched the robe, and pulled it along with Dani pressing her to him. Their faces not even an inch apart.
"I'll let you borrow it...for now."
He puckered his lips and kissed the small space between their lips, let go of the robe, and stepped around her dissapearing into the bar.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 10:42 pm
She chuckled, "Always thought you were so slick..." she whispered to herself, knowing that unless he actually was distracted, he would catch the whisper, what with his ears. She leaned against the doorjam, after closing it, wondering what he was really after.
So she simply padded after him, curious what he was after, and wanting to make sure he didn't wake Morgan up.
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