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 Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 5:29 pm
 Location: Japanese Restaurant Company: Dereck Wearing: Wearing
And then he pulled away, their foreheads touching, their lips inches apart. She closed her eyes momentarily, taking a breath, before opening them again to stare into his own deep and penetrating ones. She smiled as he admitted how he wanted to kiss her at the supermarket, "Wanna know a secret? I wanted to kiss you then as well."She had. There had been a pull. She hadn't just been being kind after all stopping to talk to a random stranger and introduce herself. No she had felt something, he had caught her eye. And how could he not have!?
As he mentioned the meteor shower, she tilted her head to the side and laughed. Lyn couldn't say she was to interested either. Sure it was a spectacle, but the man underneath was currently owning more of her attention. And she could see no reason to tear that away. As much as a fire had ignited inside him at their kisses, a similar one had begun to grow in her own stomach. Her giggles increased as he started planting a million kisses along her shoulder and collar bone. Her body started to squirm lightly on top of him, rolling to the sides and attempting to curl into a ball. In a light airy voice she said between giggles,"Stop. That tickles."
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 5:37 pm
Jasper  Jasper returned her unexpected kiss happily, before following her into the kitchen as she took the cake. He leaned against the frame with is arms crossed over his chest as he watched her move. "Sure I'll take some of the sweet death you bought." He told her jokingly, as he moved into the kitchen to help her get down a couple plates on a shelf.
As she stated he could change, he glanced down, slightly embarrassed. In his rush he had forgotten to pack a bag. He shrugged. It wouldn't be the first time he slept in jeans or the last. He could deal no big. "I'm fine Cadie. Too much in a rush to get here before you changed your mind anyway." He told her honestly with a another shrug as he leaned back against the opposite counter top to give her some space.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 8:26 pm
'Cause sometimes you just feel tired,
Feel weak, and when you feel weak,
you feel like you wanna just give up ~Cadence Jaycey Sinclaire-Caine~ The curtains in the living room were Caribbean Blue and sheer. She had a large circular chair in the living room that housed her throw blankets that were all folded up neatly. Various colors and prints for each blanket. Her kitchen was pretty much a rainbow. The turquoise mixer she had been in love with. A bright red coffee maker, the microwave was bright red as well. Her dishes consisted of two different sets. One was white with blue flower print on them, the other set was solid blue and matched the color of the flowers on the other set. The end tables, and entertainment stand seemed to have the few photos she had on display. One of her parents before she was born. Her Mother looked young and wild. It was clear to see where Cadence got her wild side from. They even had the same reckless, devil may care smile. There was another picture of her father holding her as a newborn. One other picture of him, her two older brothers and her. He was sitting with his children under a tree. There were a few other pictures, her and her Grandmother, her Mother and her on a Carousel, a picture of Cadence's Mother, step father and younger half brother and herself. The final picture was Cadence sitting one a swing at about 8, Jasper was sitting beside her on the other swing and was holding her hand. He was maybe 9 or 10 at the time. The pair looked happy even if they did look like they had been playing in the dirt most of the day. Which in all likelihood they had. Cadence quickly cut up the cake and set a piece on a plate for Jasper. She grabbed a fork at set the cake and fork on the kitchen table. "I will get you some milk to go with that cake. Always best with a large cold glass of milk." She grabbed a glass and poured him a large glass of milk. She placed it beside his plate. He was watching her from the doorway. She had felt him watching her as she moved about her kitchen. Finally he was entering and taking a seat. Him watching her hadn't made her nervous, it made her...self conscious. "It occurred to me that...you have never been here before. I will show you around. Not much to see." She exited the kitchen and returned with her mug. She poured herself another mug full of hot steamy water and set two peppermint tea bags in the mug. She sat across from him as she waited for her tea and he ate. She glared at him a second. "I wasn't going to change my mind!" She stood up and wet to the pantry and pulled out a pack of graham crackers. She laid a couple on a paper towel on the table. She put the rest in a ziplock bag and put them back in the graham cracker box. She sat down and began to break them along the pre-cut lines, "Want some?" She offered him a cracker. She really enjoyed Graham crackers, and she normally kept some on her, or in her car in case her sugar started to drop. Once he as done eating she placed the dishes in the sink. She would take care of them in the morning. She was getting extremely sleepy. So much in fact she felt dizzy and her limbs felt so heavy. "Living room, closet...I have tons of stuff in there. Open at your own risk. Same for that ottoman in front of the circular chair."She pointed to a door down the hall they had traveled down to get into the main large room of the apartment. "Bathroom. Extra towels are in the closet in there". She started up the split level in the kitchen. "My room is through here....that was going to be a guest room, now it will end up being Baby's nursery. Assuming my Aunt Celeste gets over the idea of me living with her. She is convinced I am going to live with her. She is really excited about the baby." She motioned to first one white door, then a second one next to it. She opened her door to reveal a large bed with tons of pillows in all shapes, sizes, colors and styles. The sheets were purple with the heavy comforter and pillow cases on the main pillows being black and purple. The curtains were a shimmery and a bit sheer purple material. The same material covered the large glass french doors in her room. There was a very small balcony the doors lead too. She used the balcony for some of her plants. "My room..." She had a Plum purple velvet older Chaise lounge beside the french doors, and a small old fashioned wooden vanity in the corner of her room. She got it when she was antique shopping and she had made a project of restoring it. "It's sort of crowded in here....a lot of the stuff I had in storage before I moved. I haven't decided what is going into storage here yet. Come in. Make yourself comfortable. I have more quilts in the closet if you think you need some. I tend to leave the window cracked at night, so some nights it gets really cold."She moved to the closet and dragged out a solid wooden trunk a few inches. She climbed up on it to get a quilt from the very top self. "It is my favorite. One my grandmother made me." She said as she handed it to Jasper and returned to the closet to push the trunk back in so she could close her closet door. ~Candie~ But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength
And just pull that sh*t out of you and get that motivation to not give up
And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
~Eminem
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 8:38 pm
"Oh honey, your still gorgeous and he breasts on you....well....Only reason I am not hitting on you is because your in a relationship. I respect that. I'm not that type of guy." He accepted Grace's directions not that he needed them. Before Orion had even announced they were a couple he had known exactly where Grace lived, work, what sort of car she had, and the license plate. It was his job to know things after all.
He did not say anything to Grace though. He did not want to alarm her. Once at her house he thanked her for allowing him to use the guest room. When she returned to check on him, he was already laying across the bed.
"What...? Oh, no. He's acting this way because he's an idiot and has his head up his a**. It has nothing to do with your looks honey." Killian sat up.
"He is having a hard time accepting that he can't control everything, despite his desire too."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 2:41 am
Jasper As Cadence set the plate on the table, Jasper took a seat in a chair nearby. As he shoveled the cake in to his mouth, he looked around her place. The kitchen was a mismatch, but most of the rest seemed to be an assortment of blue shades. He nodded his thanks at the milk glass she set in front of, but didn't touch it until after the delicious sweet cake was gone. She sat nearby eating just graham crackers and drinking her tea. He shook his head at her invite to eat graham crackers with her. Every since she was a girl that had been a favorite snack of hers. He just wished she would eat more now. He chuckled as she mentioned she wasn't going to change her mind with such declaration, "I wasn't taking that chance."
As She stood to take his dishes to the sink, Jasp listened as she explained where things were, watching her. When she moved out of the kitchen, the man followed her, keeping his eyes on her, nodding about her aunt being excited for the baby. A smile came to his lips, Cadence might not want to have family around 'controlling' her life, but at least they would be there to help when she asked.
As she opened the door to her room and stepped inside. Jasper quickly searched the room with his eyes. Glaring into every dark corner. He quickly moved to stand behind her as Cadie stepped ontop of a trunk to get down a blanket. Cadie, He huffed at her as his hand moved to the small of her back until she stepped down. He took the offered blanket, placing it under his elbow as he helped her push the trunk back.He knew she wasn't helpless, but he as there. She didm't need to do all this climbing and manual labor.
Once the trunk was back in place, Jasper held the quilt in his hands. Looking from the lounge chair to the door, he slowly retreated. He could fit there, with his feet hanging off the edge, but would that be too much for her? She had invited him over because she didn't like to be alone here, and as open as she was being, that didn't mean she would want him to invade. So to the floor in the living room it was. He obviously slept in worse places. He waved the blanket in the air as he stepped back into the doorway,"You've got a nice place Cadie. Thanks for the blanket. I'll be out in the living room if you need me."
Jasper moved back through the small space to the living room, passing through the mismatched kitchen again made him smile. As he entered the living room this time, he looked to all the pictures she had out. Soon enough she would add on of herself with her baby. Would she want a family picture? As he came to the one of the two of them swinging, Jasper picked it up, a large grin eating up his face before he set it back down. With his small inspection and tour completed, Jasper took off the shirt he had on. Then he spread out a blanket from the circular chair, before laying down and placing the quilt on top. As he laid on his back, his hands folded behind his head, Jasp just listened to the soft noises of the place."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 7:19 am
'Cause sometimes you just feel tired,
Feel weak, and when you feel weak,
you feel like you wanna just give up ~Cadence Jaycey Sinclaire-Caine~ Cadence looked around her room. Did it scare him off? Was it to girly? Maybe they had got their signals crossed. Wouldn't be the first time she had confused someone. She quietly opened her door, not wanting to startle him. She entered the living room and walked over to him. She kneel beside him. "You know....you can sleep in my bed. It will easily fit us two. I've already seen you in your nuddy pants, and you have seen me. Soooo at this point I think we are beyond being shy with one another." She took his arm and gave it a little tug. "Come on, my bed is way more comfortable. I gave you the quilt because I won't share my blankets. I get cold and end up burrito-ing myself in them."She waited till he was up and she lead him back to her room. While he settled in she went into the kitchen and grabbed two cold bottles of water. She had to have cold water to go to bed. She also despised tap water, so she had several cases of water stock piled. She turned off the wax warmer in the living room. Double checked that the door was locked up. Next she went through closing windows and turning out lights. Finally she returned to the room and set one bottle of water on his night stand, then placed the other on her night stand. She removed her robe and set it on the lounge. Next she went to the window and opened it a few inches. "Brrr!!!" She shuddered and rubbed her arms then hurried to her side of the bed. She slipped her slippers off and tucked them under her side of the bed. She leaned over and turned off the warmer in her room and pretty much dived under two heavy blankets and on top of a third. She snuggled down into the blankets and tons of pillows. Pretty much invisible among them all. Eventually she rolled and shimmied over to Jasper. She plopped her head on his shoulder. "Night!" Came her muffled voice under all the blankets. She popped out long enough to give him a quick kiss. Her nose felt like a tiny ice cube. "Sweet dreams!" She sang before she disappeared under the blankets again. She slept pressed against him most of the night. The next morning she was up her usual time. 5:20am, 10 minutes before her alarm went off. She shut it off as not to wake Jasper. She slipped out of the bed and into her slippers and robe. She quietly moved about her place gathering what she would need to get showered and ready for work without disturbing her guests. She was out of the apart by 6:05, so she was a little behind but she wasn't too concerned about it. She got in her car and headed over to the diner. It was only a couple of blocks away and normally she would have walked but she was working a double. She did not want to walk home in the evening alone after such a long day on her feet. She went inside the Cafe and began to get ready to open at 6:30. They would be open but for the first half hour to an hour was normally very easy orders, coffee and pastries to go. It was always coffee this early in the morning. She smiled at the thought. At about 7am she texted Jasper. She didn't want to wake him, but she did want him to stop by and eat before he took off to work. She did not want to be the world's worst hostess after all. 'Hey, lock up when you head out. Extra toothbrushes are under the sink in the bathroom. Stop by the Cafe before you head into work. Let me know what you want for breakfast and when your on your way. I don't want you to have to wait.'She went back to working, but not for long. The Sheriff walked into the Cafe looking extremely grim. He never came in this early. He stopped in at 7:45 every morning that he worked. Cadence smiled at him regardless. "Morning Sheriff! Two large coffees, one half decaf with cream and light sugar. The second extra cream and extra sugar? Also a Cherry and Cheese Danish and....Bearclaw today? Or is it the Cinnamon Bun today?" She asked as he approached the counter. "Cadence, do you have somewhere we can talk in private?" His expression was still grim and now Cadence felt nervous. "Uh....sure...Let's step into the office."She removed her apron and hung it on the hook just before she stepped out behind the counter. She lead the way to the small office. She offered the Sheriff the seat and she leaned against the desk. "What's up Sheriff? You look...serious.""Well....it is a serious matter I need to discuss with you.""Okay...""Where were you two nights ago?" Cadence thought back and was suddenly frightened to answer. Did he had something on the Angels? Was he using her to try to get at them? "Uh....My friend's place. Why does that matter?""Does your friend have a name and number?""Of course she does, Sheriff. I will not provide it though. Not till I know why your questioning me, and her.""Alex was found badly beaten to death and in the river early this morning. They identified him through his dental records."Cadence suddenly felt cold and sick. She shook her head. She pushed away from the desk and continued to shake her head no. "That is impossible. I saw Alex....a few nights ago. He was alive, he looked a little battered but Alex was very much alive. I just talked to him!""You say you saw Alex. Where? When did you last speak to him?""What...? Oh....a few nights ago. Uh....back where we use to live." It was hard for her to even hear the questions and think of an answer in her numb state. "So Alex was with you when he disappeared for those couple of days?""What?! No! Alex....Alex found himself in trouble. I got dragged into it and...he tried to make things right." Cadence did not want to bring any of the Angels into this. She was afraid they would begin to dig into their recent affairs. "When Alex showed up he was pretty rough looking. His fiancee Lily and his family. All of us were extremely worried about him and his whereabouts. Alex said you had gotten into trouble and called him for help. What sort of trouble were you in? He refused to say. Was it drugs?""No, no, no! That is not true! Alex was the one in trouble...I got dragged into it. They thought Alex would pay up if they dragged me into it. They didn't know we were seriously over.""Who is they Cadence?""The guys Alex owed money too." Cadence watched as he was taking notes. He suddenly stopped. "Money? Money for what?""His gambling debts. He was a raging alcoholic and gambler.""Right. Yet he was the one who was here. I already asked around. No one has seen you in quite some time. Where were you?""I was....tied up in Alex's drama." Cadence snapped back as she felt like he was trying to pin everything on her. "Cadence, I am going to find out the truth one way or another. I won't rest until I figure out what happened to my son, and why.""Well Sheriff, I am not sure I can be of any help to you. You don't want to believe the truth. The truth that Alex had problems. He spent years battling his demons in secret, and I wouldn't be surprised if he was finally consumed by them. Now, I am extremely sorry for your lost Sheriff. For all his flaws, Alex was a good man when he was at his best. I need to get back to work now." Cadence went to step pass the Sheriff and open the door. She was done with this conversation. She would not stand here and be accused and blamed for Alex's shortcomings, and death. She had bent over backwards for that man time and time again. She had been a victim of his for many years, and she did not feel like being a scapegoat now too. It wasn't fair to her. The Sheriff shot out of his seat and pushed her back. She hit the filing cabinet and wall. She grunted in pain and he stepped toward her. Cornering her. She now knew where Alex had learned to be a violent bully. At least he only did it under the influence. this man was just a bully. "I don't believe a word of the bullshit your trying to feed me little girl." He said with a finger in her face. "I will be looking into this. I will be digging into your life, and Alex's. Finding out exactly what went on, and why things have ended the way they have. Now that I think about it, you always seemed to have an excuse for never wanting to come back here. Quite a few hospital stays as well.""Yeah, from Alex getting wasted and beating my a**." She hissed back, trying to control the fear that was starting to flood her mind. She was flashing back to far too many memories that played out like this. The Sheriff hit the wall beside her head and she flinched but then let her anger take over. "GET OUT OF HERE!" She kneed him in his manly bits and shoved him away from her hard as she could. "You want to come after me, come after me for assault a*****e! I had nothing to do with Alex's death! You want to dig, no need too. I will bring you copies of the police reports, restraining orders, x-rays, and hospital records! In fact I will hand deliver them to your house! So your wife, and you can browse them together. Get to know the real Alex!" She pushed pass him and exited the office. Leaving the door open. "Now Sheriff, you have a good day and don't set foot in here again."Cadence scurried away, though she tried not too. She wanted to appear calm and in control. To send the message she was not one to be ******** with. She knew if he wanted to arrest her, he very well good. She also knew that he knew her brother would be raising hell. Send his attorney down there and make them all look like incompetent fools. She had in fact kept all the paperwork on her nightmare relationship with Alex. She kept it as a reminder of what she had already survived and a way to keep her pushing forward. She went out to the alley behind the Cafe and just fell apart. She was a crying trembling mess. She had no idea how she would manage to get through the day. She would be looking over her shoulder all day, expecting the Sheriff or his people to come in and arrest her. She was also concerned that Alex's death had something to do with what had already taken place. Maybe it wasn't over after all, and they would come for her like they did Alex. 'Come to the Cafe. It is important.' It took her forever to get that text out. She was shaking so bad she kept dropping her phone, or hitting the wrong keys. Finally the text was done and she sent it to Grace. Grace would hear her out without going nuts like Orion or Killian. Cadence did not want Jasper or any of the other men stressing about this latest turn of events. ~Candie~ But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength
And just pull that sh*t out of you and get that motivation to not give up
And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
~Eminem
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 10:35 am
Dereck Michael Thompson 
Dereck smiled against the soft skin of Lyn's neck, growling into it when she started to writhe away. It was kind of cute, actually. That and the feeling of her body moving around on him made him want to do other things to her. He removed his lips from her neck and flipped her over so that she was now laying on her back under him, her red locks were spread out underneath her head like a halo of hair. His blue eyes looked into her's and he smiled. "You have a way about you, something that is like a drug....kind of addicting.." One arm held him hovering above her, while his free hand snaked down her waist, enjoying the feel of her curves.
He wanted to do so, so much more with her. But, this was their first date. The last thing he ever wanted was for her to think he only asked her out so he could get a night of sex from her. Plus, they had all the time in the world to have sex, so he simply planted another kiss on her lips before he laid back next to her on his side, glancing up towards the sky. It was already beginning to turn a shade of pink, so they should probably get going. Especially if she had work the next day. Dereck shoved himself up off of the ground, then reached down and picked her up as well. "I'm sure this isn't the last time we will be seeing one another..." He winked at her and got onto his bike, waiting for her to join him. It took the pair maybe twenty minutes to get back into town, and he dropped her back off at her home before heading to the shop so he could get a few hours of sleep before having to get up.
The next day Dereck had woken up around 9 am, and was showered and ready to go. He had a few things he needed to deal with, as far as the whole Ace killing/body part spreading/ mumbo jumbo. So, he called a meeting with the Reapers, making sure to lock the doors to the shop while they all discussed what they were going to do to move past what had been happening in these last few months. He made sure to send a text to Lyn as well. He would like to see her again.
Meet at your place for dinner? I can bring the food. Maybe even a movie night?
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 10:39 am
Grace Marie Thompson
Grace felt a little bit better at the fact that Killian assured her that her looks had nothing to do with the way Orion was acting. Though, she did feel extremely self concious about her looks, despite the fact that he had admitted if she werent with Orion he would be attempting to charm her. "Okay, thanks, Killian. Goodnight.." She offered him a small smile before she retreated back to her bedroom and laid in bed with Belle, falling asleep rather quickly.
In the morning she was woken up bright and early, and had made a pretty big breakfast of eggs, bacon, and even some fried potatoes with onions and bell peppers. She was wearing a pair of leggings and a thin sweater dress that hugged onto her curves nicely. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a bun that rested on the top of her head. She had even dressed Belle up into a cute outfit.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 10:48 am
Killian took Belle and kissed her forehead. "Oh, the Biker Princess is awake!" He didn't have children of his own, but it didn't mean he didn't like them. He had quite a way with children. He just was not interested in having any of his own. Hence why he had gotten the snip snip a few years back.
He was very much not interested in having children and getting married. He was quite happy with his life the way it was. He came and went as he pleased. He always had a beautiful woman on his arm, and his life was uncomplicated. He was fine with the way it was.
"Morning Grace."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 1:39 pm
Grace Marie Thompson
Grace had been busy getting some plates down from the cabinet when Killian came into the kitchen, and she turned to see him hugging on Isabelle. She smiled at him and sat the plates down on the counter. "Good morning, Killian. The little biker princess was up bright an early. Wide eyed and bushy tailed.." She made a face at the baby, who seemed to enjoy it because she reached her arms out to Grace. Even though Isabelle wasn't her child by blood, she held a massive amount of love and adoration for the tiny infant. She loved her as if she were her own, thats for sure.
So, Grace loaded her plate with some food, and got into the diaper bag to make a bottle for Isabelle, then she took the baby from Killian. "Eat as much as you want.." She patted him on the shoulder as she moved to take a seat at the table, getting together Isabelle's bottle, then proceeding to feed her as she looked down at her phone.
Grace was not sure what the day would hold for her, especially since Orion seemed to have gone off the deep end the night before.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 2:07 pm
Location: Avenging Angels Company: Doom and Gloom Wearing: Wearing Lyn looked up at Dereck after he flipped their two bodies so that he was now the one on top. Her giggles stopped as his blue eyes bore into her own. He mentioned something about her being addicting, "Well I don't know about you, but I could live on this high for a while." She responded with a smirk. And then like a light switch, with one final kiss, it was all over. For a few moments they laid side by side on the blanket. Then he stood, offered her hand which she took, and up she was back on her feet.
Maralyn nodded to his statement with a smile as she climbed on his bike after him. She surely hoped it wasn't the last time she saw him. It felt like the night already had gone so fast. Before long he was dropping her off at her place. She gave him a wave and a smile before turning to walk up the steps, "Let me know when you've got some free time again."
Once in her apartment, she made sure the door was locked before retreating to her bedroom. She changed into a short pair of yoga shorts, and took off the green sweater and bra under the tank she had been wearing before climbing into bed. Lyn wasn't even sure if she really could fall asleep at the moment. Her mind was racing with giddiness, but soon enough she did drift into sleep.
The next morning, Lyn found herself waking peacefully just after 6. Since she didn't have work today, she knew it would be a lazy day, but what to do with that time? Felt like forever since she had a day to herself. Not yet ready to rinse off Dereck's last lingering scent, she opted to read in the living room for a couple hours with a nice mug of sweet coffee. Finally deciding it was late enough in the morning to stop by and heckle her cousins, Lyn showered and dressed for the day before leaving her apartment.
Lyn arrived in Shadow Creek not long after leaving her place. Her bike she placed to the side of other bike's at the Avenging Angels clubhouse. She was curious what Linc anf Kennedy were up to, and hadn't Killian told her the day before to stop by? Walking into the building she called for her cousins, and followed the muffled noises coming from the kitchen. Coming in she saw the two eating breakfast groggily. Hopping on the counter, Lyn smiled and greeted,"Well Good Morning boys! Long time no see." And then her phone went off. Fishing the piece of technology out of her pocket, she grinned at seeing Dereck's name. 'Dinner sounds great tonight. But how about I treat this time? You bring the movie(s)?'
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 2:16 pm
Killian smiled, he picked up some bacon and took a bite. "Oh...you made a big mistake Grace." Killian could eat, and eat! He was a bottomless pit. She just ate and it never seemed to fill him. It also never seemed to stick to his bones.
"I LOVE eating, love it even more then sex!" He watched her with Isabelle.
"I'm glad you seem to care about her. She needs a proper Mother figure in her life. Her Mother is a thieving whore and doesn't deserve children." He piled some potatoes on his plate. As her phone went off he glanced at her.
"If it is Orion let him sweat a bit. He needs to know you won't stand for his s**t." He started to attack his plate enthusiastically.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 2:21 pm
Jasper Jasper looked up at Cadie with a frown as she came out into the living room to bring him back to the room. "I thought you wanted space, Cadence. I'm fine with that, as long as you are close." And well, sleeping in the living room was his way of showing it. But she also didn't have to twist his arm to get him to climb into bed with her. And so like a good puppy, Jasper had followed Cadie back into the Bedroom when she lead him there. He sat on the side of the bed he had slept on the times they slept together. He sat waiting as she finished the night chores, only laying down once she came to bed. As she snuggled in, he wrapped an arm around her, and fell into a deep sleep.
When he awoke the next morning after 7, he found she had texted him. Swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, he texted her back, "Morning beautiful. I'll stop by soon at the diner. Hope your not too busy." Jasper stood from the bed and folded the quilt she had given him. He then grabbed his shirt, tossing it over his head before heading down the hall to the bathroom.
Jasp made sure to lock the door as he left Cadie's apartment. Climbing in his truck, he drove downtown to her Aunt Celeste's Diner. Parking he left the car and moved into the diner, shouldering past the Sheriff that was leaving the diner in a large huff. Shaking his head, Jasper's blue eyes searched for Cadie. He frowned not seeing her and approached the counter asking another waitress named Suzy, "Hey Suz's where's Cadie? "Oh Jasp. I'm not sure, she was just here." The older woman responded turning over a coffee mug and pouring coffee in it for him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 2:32 pm
Linc and Kenny looked at Mara as she entered the kitchen and had a seat. Lincoln threw a bit of toast at her.
"Too loud!" He groaned, clearly hung over. Kennedy was holding onto his coffee like it was a lifeline.
"I hate you both!" He whined and laid his head against the table.
"Don't hate me....hate that third bottle of Tequila we ******** Jose Cuervo..." Lincoln said before he took a large bite of toast.
"Your up early....what's up?" Lincoln asked as he tossed more toast at his cousin.
Clearly the twins had partied just a little too hard the night before. Linc was shirtless in the kitchen. Quite a few love bites on his neck and chest. Some scratches along his back. Kennedy had on a shirt and jeans, His night of whoring less evident then his brother's.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2016 2:43 pm
Dereck Michael Thompson
The meeting he was having had finally ended, and it had gone well for the most part. Nate and Lucky were being sent off to take care of some loose ends, people that owed the club money. They weren't going to kill anyone necessarily, but just beat the money out of them. He was heading into the garage when he got a text from Lyn, and upon reading it, a smile pulled at the corner of his mouth. It was only fair that he allowed her to treat him this time, but he would definitely choose the movies.
Sounds good. I'll be by around 8 then. Look forward to seeing u wink
Once the message was sent, he went to work on a car that had just been brought in. It didn't need anything crazy done to it, just new tires, and he could do something like that within an hour. He had pulled on his coveralls, but tied them at the waist so they covered his jeans, and he was left in a white tank top that was covered in grease. His arms and hands were covered as well.
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