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 Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2016 7:00 pm
"I won't be broken
I won't be tortured
I won't be beaten down" ~Orion Michael De La Cruz~ Orion went to double check that the house was looked up. He put the pizza away and wiped down the counters. Same routine he had at home. He went to check on his sleeping baby. He quickly changed her wet diaper. He had become a pro at changing the baby while she was asleep. He actually was really getting good at the parenting thing in general. He never thought he would have ever been able to change a diaper on his own. Belle slept through the changing and he made his way back to Grace's room. He saw her lingering about the bathroom naked. He smiled and quickly yanked off his shirt. He undressed, leaving a trail of clothing that lead to the bathroom. He stepped into the bathroom, and quickly closed the door behind them. Immediately he took Grace into his arms, and started to kiss her till he himself felt breathless. ~Ryder~ I have the answer
I can take the pressure
I will turn it all around
~Five Finger Death Punch
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2016 7:11 pm
 Grace Marie Thompsonwearing  Grace was getting the shower ready when she heard the bathroom door close, and when she turned around to look, Orion engulfed her in a kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, the feel of their skin against each other made her heart race. She purred against his kiss, and smiled before breaking it, and taking his hand. "Well, you got undressed rather quickly.." she teased, leading him into her large shower. They enjoyed their shower together, and afterwards went to bed, the both of them tired from their little rendezvous. The next morning Grace was awake pretty early, especially after having heard Isabelle awake and cooing. She got up slowly, making sure not to wake up Orion before getting dressed for the day. Her blonde hair was brushed out quickly, and she added a few loose curls before going and getting Isabelle, changing her into a cute little onesie, paired with pink pants that had a little picture of a flower on her butt. She turned on the coffee, getting a pot ready to drink before she grabbed a banana, mashing it up into a mush. Isabelle was old enough to start working on eating solid foods, so a banana would be the perfect place to start. Grace sat at the table, Isabelle sitting in her carseat as Grace fed her the banana.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2016 7:15 pm
Dereck Michael Thompson
Dereck smiled at Maralyn, and he sat up as well, taking a look at the clock. It was much earlier than he was used to waking up, but it didn't matter. He had a wonderful night with her the night before. Waking up to see her was something he could certainly get used to. "I can let you use my truck. My bike is here, so it will give you a reason to come back over here after work.." He laughed and leaned over, kissing her bare shoulder before he walked into the bathroom to take care of his morning duties. Shaving, brushing teeth, peeing...the norm.
He pulled on his briefs and jeans before coming out of the bathroom, leaning against the wall as he looked down at Maralyn, on his bed. "Heard that the Angels are having a party. I'm hoping you will blow them off and come back here, with me?" He winked at her, a slight teasing tone to his voice. If she wanted to go party with them, he wouldn't mind. But if she chose to come back and hang around with him, that would be fun too.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2016 7:26 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 ride was pleasant and she was looking forward to dinner if her friends would be there. She looked at Jasper and smirked. "Well....I wanted you for breakfast, but that didn't happen so whatever you want." Once at the diner, Cadence stole a quick kiss and slipped out of the truck. She unlocked the diner and went on in. Turning on the lights, music and preparing the kitchen. She started the coffee which was definitely her favorite part of the morning! The smell of fresh brewing coffee was a magical smell in her opinion. Roger came in early and spotted Jasper in a booth He eyed him cautiously for a moment. "Your Cadie's Jasper aren't you?" Roger asked as he approached. He had heard quite a bit about the man. Cadence excitedly talked about him, but claimed they were not together. Sad in Roger's opinion because clearly she was over the moon about him. He also suspected he was the father of her baby, though she was still trying to hide the pregnancy. It was getting harder and harder to do so. Plus people in town talked, and she had been one of the topics of discussion lately. "I'm Roger....the new Cook here." He extended his hand to Jasper. He looked toward the kitchen door as he heard it open. Cadence stepped out and he smiled at her. "Morning sunshine!" He called out to his new friend. "Morning honey!" She called back and carried two mugs of coffee out. She handed one to each man. "Cadie is my work wife, and she is a doll. She works extremely hard. Don't know what we will do when she has to go on maternity leave." ~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: Sat Oct 15, 2016 7:43 pm
"I won't be broken
I won't be tortured
I won't be beaten down" ~Orion Michael De La Cruz~ Orion slept in and when he finally woke he felt amazing. He felt better then he had in a long while. He pulled on his jeans and went to find Grace. She was with Isabelle and feeding her. He couldn't suppress the smile that spread across his face. "Breakfast time for Bellie?" Orion leaned over and kissed Grace's cheek then the baby's forehead. "Is that a good banana?" He asked and tickled her little foot. "How did you sleep Grace?" He stretched and yawned. He reached over and twisted some of her blonde strands about his finger. He was enjoying his alone time with his family. He needed this to help him refocus his attention. "There is a dinner tonight Grace. Everyone from the MC will be there." ~Ryder~ I have the answer
I can take the pressure
I will turn it all around
~Five Finger Death Punch
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2016 7:57 pm
Grace Marie Thompsonwearing
Grace looked over her shoulder when Orion entered the kitchen, and she let her eyes linger over his body as he approached her and Belle. When he kissed her cheek she smiled, and nodded at his comment "Indeed it is. She is really loving this banana.." Grace made a face at Belle, who proceeded to giggle before Grace fed her another bite. Upon hearing his question Grace shifted in her seat, glancing at him from the side. "I think that was the best night of sleep I have gotten in a while...probably because it was with you.." She winked at him, feeling a small shiver run down her spine when he took some of her hair to play with. Orion had a way about him that made Grace feel different than she ever had with anyone else. Every time he was around her or touching her, she felt an immense amount of butterflies. Much like the time he was here, talking with her before they were dating. When he had placed his hand on her thigh, she felt a stirring of desire rise inside of her for him. Now, here she was months later, pregnant with his child and feeding his baby girl. At the mention of the dinner Grace stood up from the table, placing the empty bowl into the sink. She sashayed over to Orion and wrapped her arms around his neck, planting a small kiss on his lips. "Is that your way of inviting me? Because you know I will be there if you want me there." She leaned against the counter behind her, pulling Orion along with her. "You gonna wanna bring Belle, or leave her with your aunt?" Her head dipped down and she planted small kisses along his neck and collarbone.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 4:12 am
 Location: Dereck's Company: Dereck Wearing: Wearing
As Dereck got up and moved into the bathroom, Maralyn removed herself from the bed as well. She replaced the bra and tank top on her body beofre giving a slight frown. She had left her bag by the front door with all her clothes for today. So Lyn took a trip back to the spot she left her bag and brought back into the bedroom before continuing to dress. Once dressed she took out her brush and used it to untangle knots as well as swipe her hair back into a ponytail. Most of the small marks Dereck had left were along her collarbone or midsection. She moved back to sit on the bed as she placed the small bit of make-up on her face for work; foundation, mascara, eyeliner, the basics that were expected to be seen in this world.
She put the make-up case away as Dereck came out of the bathroom. She looked up to him as he spoke about some party the Angels were having this night.She stood crossed to him, and planted a kiss on his lips."It's too bad for them I've got prior engagements, huh?" First off, she wasn't just going to drive Dereck's truck that he had loaned her for work everywhere. That didn't seem fair. And secondly, if this was the first time she heard of the party, how could she make plans to go when he was already asking her to spend time with him? As much as she would like to see her cousins or Cadie and get to know Grace. There would be time for that yet. She already planned to go to the dinner for lunch anyway. It was just too bad the two clubs were not more friendly, but that was the way of it. Opposing views and what not. So would it always be a choice between Dereck, her friends, and her cousins? Lyn would figure out some balance. But at the moment she did figure it was more important to spend time with Dereck. They had honestly just chosen to more or less formally be together in a relationship. So that was her priority.
Lyn turned back to her bag, and after rummaging a little grabbed her tooth brush and small tube of toothpaste. She knew she would have to go back to her apartment tonight or tomorrow morning to grab more clothes.She held it up to Dereck and pointed to the bathroom, asking with out words if he was done and ok if she used the room. As Maralyn moved to the bathroom to brush her teeth she commented, "You sure you are going to be able to stay here another night? Has to be a lot quieter here. Even feel ghostly compared to the club."If he was use to the club more than this place, Lyn would understand him feeling a pull to be there. After brushing her teeth, she replaced her toothbrush and paste in her bag. Looking around Lyn made sure that ll her things had been put away, leaving the gun for last to rest on top of the bag, just under the top closure. Then if she needed it, it would be easier to find.
Lyn stood and pulled the bag onto her back, Looking at the clock again and then to Dereck, she felt a pinge of guilt. She was use to not getting a lot of sleep and being up early, but she couldn't say the same for him. Honestly she didn't know what his sleep habits were even. But something told her, waking up this early, was not a part of them."I'm sorry if I woke you up this morning. You didn't need to get up with me if you had wanted to sleep."
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 4:42 am
Jasper Jasper returned Cadence's kiss before she slipped out of his truck. He finished parking the vehicle, before following her inside with a smirk. When she mentioned them for breakfast, he had given a little groan. And now walking int to the diner to see her bustling about getting it all ready, he couldn't help but smile. If she wasn't tired tonight, maybe he'd fulfill her morning thought with dessert instead.
Jasper found a booth in the back of the diner, that would allow him to see everything in the main room. It was there that he chose to sit, setting his bag on the seat next to him. He'd pull it out and get working in a little bit. It was to bad if anyone had complaints about the smell or soft hum of one of his machines he would need to use to put the finishing touches on. But Hell that's why he also chose the booth in the back. No body had to be near him if they didn't want to.
As a young man came up to Jasper and asked if he was in deed himself, Jasper eyed him suspiciously. Then the man introduced himself as the new cook, Roger. Jasper shook the man's outstretched hand with a smile."Yea, I'm Jasper. Good to meet you Roger. It's good to meet the man who will be taking over Louie's spot. It's about time that man retired and stopped wrecking havoc. Do you cook all day, or just the morning shift?"He couldn't help but think if Roger had been present when the Sheriff came in the other day, would he have let the same thing happen. Especially as he stated she was like his work wife. So how long were is hours? Obviously they spent time together here.
As Cadence came over and gave him a mug of coffee, he smiled at her, softly saying,"Thank-you Cadie." His eyebrows rose as Roger mentioned Cadence's maternity leave. Had she told the man? Jasp hadn't been aware that she was telling people she was pregnant. But then again that was her right. She was pregnant after all, and soon she wouldn't be able to keep that a secret. 
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 7:42 am
Cadence patted Jasper's hand and looked over at Roger. "Let's feed my Jasper so he can get to work. Jasp, before you say no. I am at work. I will stay here till you pick me up." Roger glanced at Cadie.
"I can give you a ride home if you need it." He offered quickly.
"Jasper doesn't want to leave me because we had a problem last night." Roger's expression changed from sunny and happy to concerned and troubled.
"After I left?"
"It is fine. I told you to go home early. We were dead."
"I knew I shouldn't have left!"
"Roger, it isn't your fault. It is no one's fault." Cadence tried to reassure Roger.
"Can you please feed Jasper?" Roger nodded and walked off looking troubled.
Cadence sat across from Jasper. She rubbed her hands along her thighs.
"I want you to go to work. I will be fine here." She leaned close to him.
"I need my space. I need to be able to work and focus on my job. You being here will keep me on edge. Keep me feeling like someone is coming for me. I don't want to feel like I have to keep looking over my shoulder." She knew he wanted to protect her but he needed to understand how she felt. Needed to know she could not and would not live in fear.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 9:24 am
Brenen Lawrence
Brenen heard a familiar voice and pulled himself out from under the van.
"Yeah, the tattoo gig is over. She shot the ******** window out and killer Jack." He snarled, eyes blazing. "Her glass is ******** BULLET PROOF! Something is in there for them to be that protective. And I want it." He raked his long fingers through his greasy hair, it had slid through some oil under the van.
"She's never been stressed about money or appointments, they have heavy fire arms, which I never found in any of my searches, and the bulletproof glass. I think they have something big going on in the back ground, maybe they are heavy dealers, and they have a stash locked away in there. They are in our territory. Those MCs have gone soft, they're practically not even a problem for us anyone. Babies, everywhere. Better yet," he yelled, he had worked himself into a manic rant, "they think we are all dead too! Element of surprise! If they are dealers, they can either give us a percentage of the profit or we kill them and take their stash, no more competition. ******** two faced b***h. I'll strangle her with my bare hands."
In a rage, the through the ratchet down hard against the concrete floor of the Warehouse. Like a true hipster type, he pulled out a Tobacco pipe, pinched a loose bit of tobacco out of a little baggy, and packed it into the pipe, then light it and began puffing rapidly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 9:47 am
Dereck Michael Thompson
Dereck was more than pleased at her decision to stay away from the party with the Angels and hang around with him. A smile slowly worked it's way on his face, his happiness at the situation reflecting in his eyes. "I work in an auto shop...if you put some dents in it, I can fix it." He winked at her and allowed his eyes to follow her delicate frame as she moved about his room, getting ready for her day. He returned all of her affections, and even allowed his hands to linger on her hips, gently pulling her forward to him. "I can put up with staying here as long as you are here with me. Otherwise, you can find me at the club. Plus, you are better company than those assholes that I work with." A chuckle erupted from his throat, and he released her to allow her to move into the bathroom and perform her morning duties.
Judging by the look on her face when she looked towards the clock, she was probably going to have to leave soon and make her way to work. Since she worked in Greensville, he was going to get with TJ and have him sit outside of her clinic. If Dylan had paid her a visit right after he left her place the night before, then he was probably stupid enough to try and pay her a visit in her place of work. Though, he wasn't going to inform her of his plans, he was just going to make it happen and if she had any questions or concerns, she could follow up with him. "I don't usually get up this early, but I would do it over and over if it meant I could wake up to you every morning.." He closed the distance between the two of them once again, and tilted her chin up, giving her a ginger kiss before pulling away and grabbing his truck keys for her. "Call me if anything happens. I'll be there. Mmkay?" His blue eyes looked down at her, a slight serious gleam resonating in them.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 12:28 pm
Jasper The man sitting in the booth listened to the two workers as he sipped his coffee. He was a little relieved to hear that Roger hadn't been here when the Sheriff came in. At least then he didn't have to pummel this guy for letting it occur. A frown came to his face as Cadie told him he had to go to work. He began to shake his head as she sat down across from him and Roger went to go start cooking. As he listened to her explain, he ran a hand through his hair and sighed, "I'll make a deal Cadence. I won't be here all day, ok?"
As much as she didn't want him there, was about the same for how much he wanted to be there. He had brought some things to chisel out that had been ordered, but he knew this wasn't the place to do it. Plus he should probably go see Orion before the party, so it wasn't a fight then. But he didn't want to leave her. "I'll stay for a bit this morning. Leave during the lunch rush, and come back as the dinner rush dies down. Alright?" He really should get her to put a restraining order out against the Sheriff. Wouldn't do much, but at least then there was a lawful paper trail.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 12:47 pm
Location: Dereck's Company: Dereck Wearing: Wearing Maralyn laughed as he called the other guys he worked with assholes, "That's such an endearing term for them."She had already figured if she ever needed him, the best place to look first was the club. Especially since just the night before he had stated he had been practically living there.
Her frame moved to stand before him as he spoke of being up early was worth it next to her,"Let's see how long you think that. I'm routinely up early, but I be here when you want me to be."Lyn didn't want to admit, but she would probably be anywhere he wanted her to be, as long as he was there. She didn't need to intrude on his space and be anywhere uninvited. That wasn't her thing.
She returned the gentle kiss he gave her with a smile, and accepted his truck keys. She looked into his serious blue eyes as he told her to call if anything happened. Lyn nodded her head, "If something happens, I'll be sure to let you know." That was as soon as she could. But Maralyn didn't think anything would happen. Dylan may be rash at times, but to come visit her twice in less than 24 hours? Probably not going to happen.
Lyn reached up and kissed his lips one last time, before she started to walk out of the room. She had to leave or she never would. "I gotta get going. Let me know if something comes up and plans change. Do we need anything for tonight?"If something happened with the club again, and he wasn't here. Then she wouldn't be here either. It was his place; not her's. Again that would be intruding, to her at least. So if something happened with the Reapers, and not the Angels she'd go to the party. If something happened again with both clubs, she'd probably return to her apartment and lock herself away for a time at least.
Lyn waited for his answer before she left, climbing into his truck and pulling it out of the drive. She was the first one to the clinic, but then again she was opening. So upon entering the building, the lights turned on with her movements. Lyn set her bag down by a desk in the back before going around to check on any of the animals that had been there over night, then continued around to turn on machines. A tech or receptionist would be in soon to take care of the voice machine.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 12:56 pm
Cadence nodded her head as she slipped out of the booth. She leaned over and kissed him. A sweet affectionate kiss, nothing steamy or inappropriate.
"I will wait here for you. I want to stop by my place to get changed. I can't go to dinner in this." She motioned to her jeggings and sweater.
"I asked Anne to close for me tonight. She agreed. So I won't be closing tonight." She brushed a hand through Jasper's hair.
"I will bring your food over when it's ready. I'll bring more coffee then too." She turned and partly walked partly danced away. She was in a great mood despite the lack of sleep.
She returned about ten minutes later. By then a few customers had come and gone. Most just grabbing pastries and coffee to go. Cadence kept herself busy, and chatted easily with the customers or Roger. The pair seemed to have a good working relationship.
"Steak, eggs, potatoes and some fresh food. Coffee, creams on the side. Wheat toast, need anything else?" She asked as she laid the food out on the table.
"My brother texted, he actually apologized to me. Hell must have froze over!" She chuckled.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2016 12:57 pm
Dylan Fleishman Dylan raised a brow at the other man. He took off his glasses and squinted at the sun getting higher in the air. "Guess we will have to send someone by there to check it out." Someone without a cut. Perhaps some other prospect would do. He needed a few other guys to start edging out customers. There was that other MC a town or two over that dealt in drugs. They should probably get in business with them. And then any clubs in the area would be good.
"Let's send some guys to the MC in the town over. See if they will trade suppliers, or figure out who they are buying from. Know any clubs nearby?" Dyl figured it was better to start slowly infusing the town with drugs. If the two MC's nearby didn't hear much of it until it was already pretty widespread and this new group of Outcasts had some solid feet to stand on, it was all for the better.
But he knew Brenen also wanted revenge on the two MC's"What more information do we have on these two MC's? What are you planning on currently as your revenge statement?" That was something the two men had yet to talk about. And while prying ears were sleeping off highs and hang overs, it was probably the best time. Just how far did this boy want to go? Who was he willing to target?
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