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 Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 8:30 pm
Vincent
"To the park then M'lady." The waiter came back setting the box down. Vincent grabbed that, walked around and pulled her chair out, being gentlemen like and escorted her back to the car. Again helping her into the car. A quick two minute journey up the road brought them to the largest park int the city. It was massive block of green and open spaces centered in the middle of the square. The cafe was blocked from view from here, his hotel just barely visible above the trees. Not that he was going back.
"I don't have a blanket, but I do have a four thousand dollar silk lined dinner jacket. There's a lot of grass, a few people. So let's pick a spot and see what we can see." His hands were surer now and weaved into hers leading her into the park. He found a spot, and idyllic spot. One straight of the movies. The park had artificial hills ever now and again. Their spot was on the crest of own of these hills with a massive willow tree just behind them. He spread out his jacket for them to sit on.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 9:07 am
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪  Sal giggled as Vas led her out of the restaurant and down the sidewalk. She leaned into him as his arm found her waist but frowned at him suggesting that he would have to slow down his normal pace. "Are you patronizing me?"
Logically, she knew that he probably would but she hated it when guys hindered their performance level for her benefit. Sal sighed and tried again, "I mean, why would you have to slow down your pace? Is it too fast to be cionsidered 'normal'?" She listened as he laid out the rest of the plan. Her head was bobbing affirmatively until he reached the part about the revolver, the one he had used that night most likely. Sal almost lost her nerve but gulped. "You had me till the big gun. Do you really think that I will be ready for that? Can't we just stay with this and the like for now?"
She had raised her purse to indicate the gun inside of it. When he had given it to her the first time, the weight had been apparent and it forced her to link her hands to hide the fact of her straining slightly with a little purse. Now though, it was hardly noticeable but still, that could not mean that she was ready for something heavier. "Anyway, we're off to the concert now, correct?" Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 9:38 am
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone."  Naomi did not feel the need to object as Vincent did his gentleman act. As they crossed the greens, he had taken her hand in his. She was not going to lie. Naomi tensed briefly at the feel of his skin against hers and further allowed him to pick out the spot, in front of a willow just on the slant of a hill.
"I get to dirty your expensive suit? I have no problem with that," Naomi smirked at him, pulling him to sit down behind her on the jacket. She leaned back into him and looked up at the stars. It was no country sky. The stars always seemed better out there. She should know. This was one of the few things that kept her sane while training with her aunt. "I used to do this back on my aunt's ranch. You didn't have the buildings and exhaust fumes, just you and that dark expanse that happens to shimmer ever so often. Thanks for coming with me." Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 10:37 am
Vassili
Vassili chuckled at her comments. The limo rolled past and stopped a half block ahead of them. He slowed their pace even more. holding her closer.
"We'll stay with the little gun. I'll bring the revolver along for me, and if you want you can try." He stroked one hand along her side.
"Yeah I run faster than a normal human, longer and farther. It's fine I'll do other things as we run. Alright girly its time for a show, and maybe you revenge." He kissed her cheek, opened the door and helped her.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 10:54 am
Vincent
Vincent smiled lightly as she talked about the countryside. He had never been to the countryside of any country. It sounded nice. You could still hear cars passing outside the park.
"Sounds nice Naomi. I've never been to the countryside, always been a city boy." His arms were draped around as she leaned against him her weight comforting.
"What are we doing Sunday if the Cafe is closed?"
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 11:49 am
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪ Sal shivered under Vas' touch as they entered. She sat down and moved across to make room for him. "Thanks for understanding," she said, tugging him into the limo and stretching to close the door. As soon as this was done, the driver pulled away from the curb and continued the rest of the way to the concert.
"I was thinking," she began innocently, "that it might be better to execute my revenge or at least, start it here." Sal did not wait for any objections from her date as she slid into his lap and hiked up her dress accordingly. "Now, where or how should I begin?" She smiled down at him, knowing as much as he did that they would be there in no less than three minutes. She pressed her lips against his, if he had not thrown her off already, letting her hands wander as they so pleased.[Crazy girl...] Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 12:02 pm
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone." "That's what you get when your Navy aunt would rather raise horses for a living, out of the blue," she said in response to his first comment. She wanted say something else but how far was too far before you seemed clingy? She thought about this in the near silence of the Square and figured that there was only one way to find out. "I'll take you up there someday then. I don't know who's taking care of the ranch now though. Aunt Milly doesn't have any children and I think she moved. We'll see.
"As for Sunday," she shifted forward so that she could bend her neck back and look at him upside down, "didn't I tell you about the seafront Carnival just now? I think it's called Boardwalk as well. It would be quite a way to travel but it should be fun. You are coming, right?" For this, she righted her head and looked back at him normally. She did not need him there but for sure, she wanted the company. Carnivals are never fun by yourself. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 12:15 pm
Vassili
Vassili pulled her as close as he could, their clothing in the way. He would have ripped it off had they not been nearing there destination. His hands were on her legs running up towards his goal. She was sensational, perfect. His tongue darted around hers, exploring her mouth, playing with her tongue. He was growing uncomfortably hot under the suit, the bulge in his pants starting to hurt. He groaned, she was exacting quiet the revenge.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 12:20 pm
Vincent
"Alright then the Carnival it is, and it is no trouble to get to, not when you have a Noble M Six Hundred at your disposal" He chuckled the sound vibrating through his body. He pulled her close again, his head resting on her shoulder.
"That would be nice, to see the countryside. Open air, free of the cities pollution. Free of the constant light." He sighed heavily.
"What did you dream of doing as a child. Surely not become a business owner. A baker maybe, well you are one now. I wanted to be a pilot. That's why I have an obsession with speed. The faster you go in a car the closer it is to flying." He looked at her profile and kissed her, just at the corner of her lips.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 12:40 pm
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪ Sal bit his lip playfully, basking in the feel of his hands on her and just how turned on he was beneath her. She ducked her head into his neck, kissing along his jawline and wiggling when the limo stopped. Her body leaned into his one last time before she slipped off. The driver was already outside. Sal snuck in one last lick of Vas' lips before the door was opened.
"I know that you would rather drag me off to the Cafe right now but, we are here." She would have come out first but she did not feel like it. Besides, her hand was still on Vas' thigh, too much fun to let go of just yet. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 1:31 pm
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone." Naomi nuzzled against his head and nodded at how it would be once they were out of the city.
"Indeed," she said, tugging her knees to her chest. A laugh escaped her as he admitted that he had wanted to be a pilot and admitted the desire behind that dream. No, she had not wanted to be a business owner or even a baker, no matter how much fun it had been with her mother. What had she wanted when she younger, when her family still seemed relatively normal like everyone else's? Naomi caught Vincent's face before his lips left hers. She kissed him softly before answering his question, "A singer."
"It was so weird. I was probably five years old, already had my knife from mom but I could not get it out of my head how - magical, for the lack of a better word - it seemed to be on stage. Eventually, that hype died down as I had to take care of my mother and then, Sal." The manager grew quiet at this. No one knew about that except for relatives, of course. Naomi leaned back on his shoulder. "Why didn't you try to become a pilot?" she asked without looking back at him, "or try harder, if you did?" Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 5:04 pm
Vassili
Vassili waved the driver away and when he looked away Vassili slid his hand under Sal's dress. With a nimble gesture he pulled her panties off even before she could protest and he pocketed them.
"I don't think you'll be needing those for the rest of the night." Vassili chuckled as he slid out of the car and helped her out. They were in front of a massive theater, but the interior was set up differently. Tables littered the floor only able to set a few hundred rather than a couple thousand it was originally made for. The stage was raised so every one could see and Vassili and Sal were led to a table in back of the room at his specific request, in fact in a corner were they were secluded, only two tables were near them.
"Vodka Martini for me, one olive and I think Sal will have the same." The man bowed and moved through the crowd to the wet bar by the opposite wall. Speakers placed throughout the hall amplified the sounds from stage, which was a ten piece string set warming up.
"Let me know if you get bored, the driver is on standby so we can leave whenever you get, erhm to frisky, unless you want to risk it." He chuckled again as he sat her and then sat next to her, their bodies only able to be closer if she were in his lap.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 5:17 pm
Vincent
Vincent sighed. He had tried, hard. He had managed to get his diploma regardless of his circumstances and then tried not once but four times to get his pilots license. It never worked out, the planets never aligned for it to happen. He either failed the competency exam, didn't have enough money or flat out dropped out because of other issues.
"It just never happened. I tried, several times to get my PL. I am a nervous test taker and failed the test twice. Didn't have money once and then dropped out after my mother found me, she was dying. That was the first time I had seen her in thirteen years. It was a bitter moment. That was just a few months ago." He sighed slowly, deeply.
"You just grew out of being a singer, a performer. Taking care of your mom and sister has to be a hard thing to do, but I bet deep down there is still the desire to sing. Could you sing me a song?" He leaned sideways a little to look at her better.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 5:47 pm
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪ Sal gasped as Vas tugged off her underwear. She wanted to hit him across the head for doing that but honestly, it was the most erotic thing that had happened to her in ever and she was not going to stop him now. However, she did not want him to know this just yet and bit into his hand once they were seated and alone.
"That's some nerve you have there," she spat out, looking around at the interior of the building. The seating arrangement was rather spaced out. This would have made her slightly uncomfortable if it had not been for the table cloths as well as that the chairs faced forward for the most part. Sal opened, closed and shifted her legs in various ways, trying to ease her aroused state. Vas' proximity was not helping her at all. Still, she kept up her front, "I am not going to get any more frisky than you are, tonight. I have never been so embarrassed in my life!" She moaned softly, trying to get comfortable.
"I swear, this will not be the end of it, Vas," she whispered, the band still tinkering with their instruments. Her hand disappeared behind the table, continuing its fun from the limo. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:45 pm
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone." Naomi closed her eyes and shook her head, pouting. "It was but I don't sing and even if I did, you would probably be propelled to close your ears. You should ask Sal, despite the fact that she was like, what, four years old at that time?"
Her eyes opened and she smiled at him, their faces directly opposite to each other. They searched his face idly, almost for the sheer pleasure of the act and no purpose to it at all. "Do you think that you will ever try it again? The test, I mean. Oh crap," she touched her lips for a second, "listen to me being a little hypocrite." Naomi's face became apologetic immediately. "You don't have to but I just thought that someday you would want to again, for your mom maybe?"
The manager kept her eyes locked with his as she asked this. She did not want to upset him anymore that she would intend but it was something to think about. "Of course, my refusal to sing for you is not the best example of that. How about the day I sing is the day that you do that exam just one more time?" This time she lowered her head, starting to feel a bit sleepy, and began playing with his other hand, tugging on fingers and swirling designs in the most idle of fashions. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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