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 Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:05 pm
 Cami Rose JordanCami felt Olivia's cold hand in her hair and smiled... it felt rather good. Her head was another of her sensual points. She would always get her friends to play with her hair so she could close her eyes and relax. Ivanna was scared of her? But she was more powerful then she was... She looked into Olvia's eyes and nodded, "I can understand the 'not liking people' part... Some people aren't worth much." She nodded and followed Olivia, silently sighing when her hand left Cami's hair. She bit her lip, starting to get a little nervous again... but why?
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:13 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi felt his delight and a similar delight was starting to come from inside of her. She just didn't want this to end. His cold hand was on her knee now as she smiled even more into the kiss. Each sweep of his hand seemed to go higher and higher up her leg. Her toes curled, it felt so good to have another man's hand on her once again. He was good with tongue action... so good that she found herself moaning softly. He she heard the glass break, she jumped... she hated that the kiss was over. She also found herself hating Zeke's ex-wife for breaking up the kiss. She felt his hand move up her leg and looked him in the eyes, smiling, "These aren't times to be subtle, Zeke..." She bit her lip as his hand moved higher.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:42 pm
x - I c e - D r a m a - x Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi felt his delight and a similar delight was starting to come from inside of her. She just didn't want this to end. His cold hand was on her knee now as she smiled even more into the kiss. Each sweep of his hand seemed to go higher and higher up her leg. Her toes curled, it felt so good to have another man's hand on her once again. He was good with tongue action... so good that she found herself moaning softly. He she heard the glass break, she jumped... she hated that the kiss was over. She also found herself hating Zeke's ex-wife for breaking up the kiss. She felt his hand move up her leg and looked him in the eyes, smiling, "These aren't times to be subtle, Zeke..." She bit her lip as his hand moved higher. Zeke's smile widened, showing teeth. "I guess they aren't." His hand pressed more firmly against her skin as it slid to rest between her thighs, brushing against the material of the end of her dress. "Just be glad we're in public... " His voice came out as a sexual growl. "Zekeil?" Zeke's eyes went to Abigale as she was now standing at their table. "I need to ask you a few questions." Zeke gently shook his head, withdrawing his hand "Why should I even grace you with conversation?" "Because I would love to get the name of the plastic surgeon that has kept your skin so tight. It's obvious you're face has been stretched more than a child's play doe." Zeke's eyes flashed to Kristi giving her a knowing look. "Zeke, don't ignore me for some girl you're trying to get into bed." His head turned to her so fast he almost got whiplash. "What?" "She's too young." Abigale's voice was far more snarky than Zeke felt suiting. Her hand stretched over the table and she set a piece of folded paper in front of him. "Let me know when you're done babysitting." As she walked away Zeke unfolded the paper to find a phone number. "Bold." He stuffed the paper into his pocket and turned to his date. "I think we've accomplished our mission."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:56 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi felt Zeke's hand between her thighs and bit her lip, trying not to moan. She heard the growl in his voice and smiled. He was so playful... wait, glad she was in public? A shiver ran down her spine as she thought about this... She then heard a voice and looked up. It was Abigale... great. That b***h had decided to come over here... She started to talk and was feeling quite proud of Zeke. The way he acted was perfect.
Kristi then heard the woman's words about her and she frowned. Some girl he was trying to get in bed? First off, what did this woman think of her as, some whore? Second off, she wasn't all hat young, she wasn't some child. She hated adults like that. Third off, that woman was so rude that it drove Kristi insane. Another thing that made her angry... he actually kept the number... The frown stayed on her face.
Kristi stood up, "Excuse me for just one moment..." She walked over to the table where the woman was and spoke, but her voice stayed calm, "What you did back there was both rude and selfish... ruining our night for your own little game. What are you trying to do, keep him miserable? You know, I just can't stand uptight people like you who think their better then everyone else... because the truth is, you're not... Besides, he's with better company then you could ever be..." She walked away again, feeling bad for her words... but they needed to be said. She still didn't feel good inside... not at all. That woman had ruined everything. She sat back down, sighing, "Sorry..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:11 pm
Zeke began to chuckle as he watched Kristi tell Abigale off. How delightful.
Abigale's face had distorted in shock, then dsbelief as Kristi came back to the table and sat down.
He listed to Kristi Apologize then cupped his hand over her's patting in twice. "Don't worry, dear. It really wasn't necassary though." He smiled inwardfy to himself as he looked over to his exwife who was now demanding her date take her home. He seemed to have just came bac k from the bathroom and had a disappointed expression on his face.
"You see..." he said slowly.
"I plan to eat her."
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:17 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi knew that she really didn't need to do that... but that woman had made her so angry. She felt like she could punish something... she felt so... alive? She looked up at Zeke and nodded. She agreed with him and was glad that he wasn't upset with her or anything like that. She saw the man come back from the bathroom with a disappointed face... yeah, she would have been disappointed too if she had to go home with a woman like that every night. She smirked at the woman's facial expression. Priceless! She then head Zeke's next words and looked at him... She actually thought that was a good idea.. for the first time ever, killing someone she knew sounded perfect. She leaned in and whispered, "She deserves it anyways..." Was she becoming darker?
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:04 pm
x - I c e - D r a m a - x Jamie Lenore Benson
Jamie Lenore Benson had fallen to sleep that night on the ground... she didn't do that very often, but she had been so worn out last night that she had just passed out. She had slept rather well, considering that her hands and feet were bound with which other. She felt eyes on her face and a touch on her arm, but pretended not to notice it... he wasn't worth her waking time. She continued to sleep, hoping that he'd stop bothering her and just leave so she could escape. But that hope was too far stretched to ever come true.
Jamie's eyes opened when she heard that he was hungry... s**t. She wouldn't let him eat her without a struggle. She tried to sit up, but her hands and feet were bound. She glared up and him, frowning, "You really had to bound me, didn't you?" She found this zombie named Casper to be a sick creature, but not as ad as others she assumed. She struggled a little, feeling that the fabric wasn't cutting her. Good...
Jamie felt his hand against her arm and shook, hating it.. it was just so cold, like the death she longed to avoid. She finally was able to get herself into a sitting position as she glared into his eyes, "You're not even thinking of eating me... even if you are, you can forget all about that thought." She hair fell over her face as she shirt shifted, showing a little more cleavage on accident. She looked down, blowing the hair out of her face.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 4:08 pm
The past is nothing. The family is gone. The name is inconsequential. The face…
Well…
The face…
…is the last you’ll ever see.  ((OOC: XD at StockholmSyndrome!Kristi.)) Olivia nodded absently as she led the way. "Certainly," she replied. Then, more softly - it clearly wasn't meant for Cami's ears - Olivia murmured, "Particularly her father."
She said no more for a few minutes, until they reached a long hallway with several wooden doors - four or five of them. "Pick your favourite," Olivia invited after opening a few doors to peer inside. "Looks like they're all still pretty good." Each room, from the glimpses Cami would have gotten as Olivia opened and closed doors, appeared to be entirely different, furnished in eclectic-to-the-point-of-random styles. Take my hand tonight, my dear.
Take my hand, and we’ll not think about tomorrow.
So close your eyes. Close your eyes, and don’t let me let you go. Olivia Gwendolyn McKinley
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:02 pm
Zeke's eyes widened in surpirse then narrowed in suspicion. "You do?"
This was so odd. A human actually agreed that someone deserved to die? Honestly?
He leaned away and observed her. No way was she actually being this sadistic... This girl who had practically coward at his approach just yesterday?
"Honestly... you really approve of the idea of me ripping that woman's flesh from her bones?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:09 pm
Cami Rose JordanCami oticed how absent Olivia's smile was... it almost reminded her of the smile on Ivanna's a few moments ago. She shrugged it off though, not wanting to pay attention to it. Cami looked at each other and finally came to her decision on the one that was the least dusty... she hated dust. She went inside and looked around... it had a bed and a closet and a mirror. That was nice... it also had a chair or two, a night table... and a few other things. She turned to looked at Olivia, "I think I like this room... is that alright?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:13 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi gasped at her own words and looked away. Her hands placed themselves on her face as her elbows rested on the table. She blinked, shaking her head, "No... I don't. I don't even know why I said that... God, that sounded so dark... so... evil." She hated herself for thinking or saying such a thing... no one deserved that, not even a snob like Zeke's ex-wife. She had just been angry for that moment... that was all. She closed her eyes for a few moments... what was goign on with her?
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:59 pm
"I didn't think so..." He stated as he stood from his seat. "I'm not as hungry as I thought." He looked down at her in her shaken state. "But you need a drink."
He practically pulled her from her chair as he led her from the restaurant, Abigale eying them resentfully.
After a few moments of dodging people on the sidewalk, they arrived to a dark bar, it had black leather couches lining the wall and dark, slow music pounding through the walls. strangely no one seemed to be talking. A few people looked to Zeke then quickly away again. It was obvious he was well known here.
He pulled her past the men and women who who stood at all tables or had began to move in slow dances to the music.
He sat on the love seat in front of a fireplace. The fireplace and few dim candles seemed to be the only lighting, making his face dim, and almost unrecognizable if it wasn't for the light from the flames that licked at his features.
Soon a waiter arrived and silently placed two glasses of red wine at their table and disappeared.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:07 pm
Kristi Lee Bell
Kristi looked at the ground... she still couldn't believe that she had said those words... she used to be so innocent... not wanting to cause anyone pain. But now, she was saying things like that. She was on the verge of tears, but she stopped herself from crying with a hard bite to the lip. She wiped her eyes off before Zeke grabbed her hand.
Kristi felt herself being pulled up and heard about the drink... she had never had a sip of alcohol in her life. So wanted to stop, but he was too strong... and she felt a pair of jealous eyes on her. So she just smiled and followed Zeke. They soon came to a dark bar. She was brought to a love seat and she sat down next to Zeke. She saw the wine and sighed nervously... what would alcohol do to her? She moved her hand and lifted the glass up. She put it to her lips and took a sip... not as bad as she thought.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:14 pm
The past is nothing. The family is gone. The name is inconsequential. The face…
Well…
The face…
…is the last you’ll ever see. When Cami looked to Olivia, she might see something very odd if she was paying attention - the zombie's already cloudy eyes seemed to have misted over, as though nostalgic. Or possibly heartbroken.
Trust Olivia's luck. Cami had chosen the one room she hadn't even looked in. Her new pet had chosen her sister's room. "Yes," she replied brusquely, abruptly wanting to get out. Ivanna had changed nothing in the place. Olivia could practically still smell Laura's perfume. "That's fine, if you want this one. I'll be down the hall." She walked out, balancing the duffel easily in one hand.
She picked the one farthest away from the room her sister had once lived in. Her own old room was the one beside it. Olivia had deliberately gone for the arid, personality-free guest room. There were no memories here. Tossing the duffel on the bed, she opened it and went through what she'd taken with her, looking for clothes that would fit - and suit - Cami, at least for a little while. It wasn't like she could live in her clubbing dress forever.Take my hand tonight, my dear.
Take my hand, and we’ll not think about tomorrow.
So close your eyes. Close your eyes, and don’t let me let you go. Olivia Gwendolyn McKinley
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 7:19 pm
Zeke grinned as the he pulled the wine to his own lips. It was a bittersweet taste, but refreshing the same.
The waiter appeared and leaned down to Zeke's ear. "Would you like the special concoction" The 'special' was known for quickly making people lose their inhibitions. Like a cheap quick way to get your date s**t faced. This is why he loved this place.
"Half the special please." He replied with his eyebrows raised. He didn't want to drag her out of here. Just make her... funner.
Hell, he himself loved the taste of the sweet drink that burned his tongue. Maybe he would take a sip of hers to help himself unwind after the earlier encounter.
Soon the waiter reappeared with a tall thin glass that contained a black liquid that seemed to sparkle even in the shallow firelight. He gently handed it to Zeke then disappeared again.
Zeke brought it to his nose and sniffed. "Ahh.... like roses and rain... " he sighed with pleasure at the delicious scent before lifted it to his lips and taking a long slow sip.
He swallowed and opened his mouth to exhale, the slight fog that appeared to roll off his tongue dissipated into the air quickly.
He held the drink out to Kristi. "You'll love it."
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