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 Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 6:08 am
  Ana listened carefully to Aaron. Of course he was like any other guy, but he was a detective, so he knew the signs to look for. She nodded her head slowly, waiting for the words. But when he told her he trusted her, she was taken aback. Slowly looking up, she met his gaze and starred, feeling a single tear stream down her cheek. It didn't last long, Aaron quickly swiped it away, she smiled softly at him "Thank you" she said in a soft voice. She watched as he starred right back at her. Aaron's question made Ana pause for a minute, why was she doing this? She took his hand and held it "At first it was about getting back at Logan for all the pain he'd cause...." she said softly "But then you..... You looked at me... You saw the real me.... You've seen my scars.... Heck you've touched them..... No one has ever done that.... I just..... I...." she said looking for the words "My whole life has been a lie... Logan promised me safety if I helped him.. But I was always in danger.. Every person I let in used my own trust against me..." she paused to take a breath "Aaron.... You're the only person who's trusted me... And you've stood up for me.... You know who I am... What I am, what I've done... And even though... I wanna tell you everything else about me.... And I want you to do the same...." she said "I wasn't supposed to fall in love with you...... But it's been the best thing that's ever happened to me.... Even if it means I have to go to jail for it" she said with a soft smile.
Logan smiled at Sam, she still wanted to be here. Leaning his face down, he softly pressed their lips together, letting them play with one another's for a few minutes before pulling away, but keeping close "Because the others weren't prefect like you. They were just stand ins while I was searching for you Sam" he said softly when he pulled farther away to stare upon her soft features. Logan knew she wanted answers and he was going to give them to her. Although there were still things not even Ana knew about him. He kissed her forehead before, taking her hands in his and resting them against her thighs "What do you want to know? Ask me anything" he said, his voice velvety soft 'I'm ready Sam' he thought to himself as he waited for her to ask. Of course he knew there were going to be question he wasn't entirely sure he could answer, but he knew that he had to try for her. Even if it meant she might get scared or run away, at least she'd know the whole truth about him and what he's done in the past to be so fortunate now.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 12:52 am
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Sam leaned up just as Logan craned his neck down, letting their lips meet in a soft kiss. But the tension of the kiss shifted into passion. Heat ran down her neck and met at her palms, her bones felt like they were shuddering and her heart picking up a pace. Their lips folded into repeated kisses, no lustful sounds heard but the smack of their mouths crashing against each other. When Logan pulled away, she could still feel his breath trickle over her peach lips. Sam's eyelids slowly fluttered open when he was done, her smile slowly folding into a small goofy grin. Especially when he kissed her forehead, in which her smile broadened. His question caught her off guard, but in a good way. She was surprised at how he was ready, at how determined he looked. Sam leaned back, to also look at Logan better and let her eyes scan over his face. "How about we save the talking for later and you give me the tour of this crib you got goin' on here," offered Sam, indicating towards the place she was in.
When Logan handed her the keys, she didn't stay long. She left to go toss the keys away. In her lap was the bear that Logan had bought for her from the gift shop in the hospital. Moving so that she was sitting on his lap now, facing him - the bear now resting on the couch beside them - Sam looked at him straight in the eyes. She knew that she already said and, hell, she'll say it again. "I love you, Logan." Placing her hands on his shoulders, she wanted to make sure that he wouldn't run away this time. "When I saw you the very first time, on that stage, I immediately thought... 'Man.. That guy is f/cking hot.' I never thought that I would be here," she admitted with a laugh, her dimples showing. "So, c'mon, hot man. Show me your crib. Your territory," said Sam, a small, excited giggle escaping her peach lips.
Aaron looked down at Ana's hand, seeing her grasp his in hers. He listened to her, letting it all sink in. He never knew that he had such a effect over someone. Aaron never pegged himself for someone who could change someone else's life. Then again, with his past, he was surprised that he managed to actually accept the fact that he was a human being with real feelings and all that. He knew that he didn't give himself enough credit, but who could blame him. With this troubled past, his poor luck with women, and his lack of friends, Aaron wasn't really fond of his life. But when Ana explained how she wasn't supposed to fall in love with him, his lips formed a lopsided, goofy grin and he dropped his head to look at his lap. However, when she said that even if she has to go to jail, Aaron looked right back up at her.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. You're not going to jail. I'm not gonna let that happen," said Aaron, now placing his hands on top of hers. His thumb stroked gently over her knuckles, brushing against her hand. "We're going to take down Logan, put him in jail, and get you proven innocent. I'm not goin' down until I'm died," admitted Aaron, looking at her straight in the eyes. "'Cause, believe it or not, I like have you around," teased Aaron before flashing her a grin. Leaning in, he let their lips hover just above each other. Their breath just tickling the bottom lip. He was such a horrible tease. "I really don't want to go to work now," whined Aaron, pressing his lips against hers for a soft, yet passionate, kiss. He let their lips stay entwined with each others before gently pulling away and resting his head against her shoulder, even if he was sitting across from her.
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit || Sorry that it took me a s**t long time to reply. >.< I am pissed at myself for letting me not respond for the longest time. I seriously have been slacking off for a while and eventually I started to forget a lot of roleplays. I'm sorry Dx I still wanna do this, man!
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !!
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 4:30 pm
Ana looked at Aaron, she listened to him, watching his grin. She closed her eyes, leaning her forehead against his as his breath tickled her bottom lip in that way that made her insides clench deliciously. Ana kissed him back with the same soft, passion. The feel of his lips against hers was something of a dream. Eventually Aaron puled away and his head rested against her shoulder. She smiled and raised a hand to stroke at the hair resting at the nape of his neck. Ana wrapped her arms around his head and slowly lowered her back so they were both laying back on the couch, his head resting atop her chest. Ana continued to stroke his hair, leaning her lips towards his ear "Take the day off. You're a hard working detective and I say we need a day away from Logan's and Morelli's and whoever's" she said looking at the male stretched out before her. As much as she hated to admit it, Logan really was nothing compared to Aaron and that was saying something considering Logan was Ana's world for a very long time. Ana was about to make Aaron an offer on relaxation when her phone began to ring. Looking down at Aaron she shrugged and reached both hands down to message the male's shoulders. She was surprised at the tension she found present there "You're really tense" she said as she continued to attempt to relax his muscles.
Thinking to herself as she continued to message, feeling his muscles slowly relaxing underneath her fingertips. Ana smiled, pressing her lips to his temple softly "I have a trip for two to the spa. I was supposed to take Logan's girlfriend, but I think he'll understand if I took you. You know so that I could relax you enough to know all your dirty detective secrets" she teased, joking as she worked her hands down to his upper back "I know just the girl to help with your tension, and I promise it'll be worth while. If you're up for it, if not then really as long as we're together, I don't mind doing anything really" she said, unsure of what he wanted to do today, or maybe he had to go in to work. It didn't matter to her, it was all the same so long as she was able to be with him.
Logan chuckled softly at Sam's request for a tour of his "crib". He nodded and helped her to her feet "Alright" he said before clearing his throat "Lemme show ya my crib" he said in the best thug like voice he could muster. Logan showed Sam around his sad lonely apartment that screamed nothing but money and loneliness. After the tour of Logan's loft, he turned to Sam and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in close Tell me again about how ******** hot I am?" he asked her, kissing just below her ear before grinning at her. Logan couldn't help himself, he loved feeling close to her. He dipped his head low to rest against her shoulder as he swayed back and forth with her "Samantha Wesson.." he breathed her name "I love you, Samantha Wesson.." he breathed again the skin on her neck. Logan placed soft, feather light kisses up her neck towards her cheek "And you've got the most amazing dimples ever" he breathed this time on her dimples "And the softest lips too" he breathed against her lips before lightly placing his on hers.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 8:37 pm
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Sam had to laugh when Logan tried to pull off a thug like voice, letting her feet touch the ground when he helped her do so. The tour of the his loft was short and blunt, but then again, from the way he explained things, there wasn't much to say. He didn't get into the story of whatever item was in the place, mainly because he just bought it to be flashy. It was almost as if he wanted to buy something for his loft, but since he had no one to spend on, why not the place he rest his head in? Just when the tour was over, Logan didn't hesitate before growing attached to her hip once again, teasing her for what she had thought of the night they met mainly because she had admitted it. Sam's grin was huge, almost embarrassed, but as Logan began kissing her, she found herself forgiving him immediately. He rested his forehead against her shoulder, which made her giggle, and felt him sway their bodies back and forth, almost as if they were dancing. Almost as if it was lazy, which it wasn't, she draped her arms on his shoulder.
Hearing him whisper that he loved her, followed by her complete name, Sam's smile faded into a soft, yet warm, smile. It was a content one, to show how much that meant, even if his head was by her neck. She felt his warm breath against her cool skin, one that made her close her eyes and just take in the moment. Though one of her wrists was wrapped because of the crash, they still couldn't keep each other hands off of each other. Feeling his lips just above hers, she couldn't take it. She kissed him again, not caring their current location, which was the hallway, and their current state. One hand caressed the back of his neck while the other rested against his shoulder. Her lips parted his and gave him one last kiss before pulling away with a wide smile. "Doin' it with a chick with a cast? That's not romantic at all," commented Sam with a chuckle, biting against her bottom lip as she continued to let her arms lay on his shoulders. "And, yes, you're so freakin' hot," complimented Sam, giving him one last peck on his lips, but lingering the touch for a moment longer, before pulling away.
Aaron felt Ana lean back and let his body lean with hers, his head now resting atop of her chest. He felt her fingers rake through his dark locks, being very comforting. Now he knew why cats purr when this happens. A small grin was on his face as her fingers roam on his scalp and stroke at his hair. It was pleasant. Hearing Ana say that they needed a day away from Morelli and the Logan case, he let out a soft chuckle. Ana almost steals him away from the case. It wouldn't be a surprise if they already thought that he was slacking due to her. As soon as Ana's fingers started to drill into his shoulders, it was like he was at heaven. She found the right sore spot and commented about how tense he is. "Heh, surprised?" asked Aaron, still resting his head on her chest.
Soon Ana offered to take him to a spa, and he nearly wanted to laugh. "I'm not a spa guy. Besides, why go to a spa when I can just have you give me a massage for free?" asked Aaron, lifting his head up so that he could see her. His chin rested against her chest and he just smiled at her. "Besides, the sooner we get this Logan case done, the faster you don't have to worry," stated Aaron, leaning up so that he could give her a soft kiss. Lifting himself off of her and standing up, he made his way back inside the room to change himself. He would be wearing the clothes from yesterday, but it'll be worth it. He already had his pants on, all he need was his shirt and he was done. After getting changed, he exited the room and looked over at Ana. "Do you want to go down to the station with me or no? I might just grab the papers and come back here. Maybe you could try to talk me out of doin' work?" offered Aaron with a small smile, shoving his hands in his pants pockets.
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit ||
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !!  x 
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 11:23 pm
Ana watched Aaron and nodded when he said he wasn't up for the spa, starring at his face when he looked up at her. She had to admit, she was a little distraught that he wanted to work on the case again, but she wasn't about to say that. She kissed him back and watched as he slowly got off of her and headed for the bedroom. Ana sat up and turned to watched his form disappear. She rubbed her eyes and slowly rose from the couch, heading to the kitchen to retrieve her phone before heading back to the couch, flipping through emails and messages and so on. Ana slowly rose once more, hearing Aaron, she walked towards him and sighed "If you're going to work, I might as well do some myself, and I don't think Morelli approves of our relations just yet" she said taking the final step towards him "Besides I don't want to get you into anymore trouble than I already have" she whispered with a soft smile before nodding "Just let me know when you're on your way back okay? I'm gonna get cracking on that Marshall thing" she said as she kissed his lips softly before heading for the bedroom "And I might take you up on the offer of dragging you from your work detective" she said in a teasing voice.
Ana saw no point to get dressed today, so she just walked back to the couch and sprawled herself out atop it. Ana sighed and frowned at the t.v, grabbing the remote she flipped through the channels, trying to find something to entertain herself. Just as she was about to settle with a film, her phone went off. Ana sighed and reached for it, pressing the talk button "Hello?" she said into the phone. Ana could her Marshal on the other end complaining and such, she sighed and tried to calm him down "Marshal chill out" she said into the phone. Ana groaned and hung up, dialling Aaron "Hey.. It's Marshal..... Logan's got himself a lot of explaining to do.... I've got to go and fix this mess.... I'll call you once I'm done.... He's just pissed about the money.... But Logan will get suspicious if his trusty steed doesn't fix all his messes" she whined into the phone as she rose, moving to the front door to slip her shoes on "I don't know how long it will take though.... Marshal such a brute and God is he crazy" she said, shivering at the memories of Logan and Marshal's fights.
Logan pulled back, but before he could even think to move, their lips were once again pressed together in another heated kiss. He kissed her back, loving every second their mouths were pressed as close as possible. Once the kiss was broke, he chuckled softly at her comments "I think, the cast is hot" he joked before letting her put a little space between them. God this woman was such a tease, he knew of course he had to keep himself under control "You're something else Samantha Wesson" he teased, letting his thumbs stroke across her waist. Logan kissed her temple softly before looking her in the eyes "What did you want to do today?" he asked her knowing she needed rest, and if he left she would get none. Logan was worried about her, she'd been through so much, and it pained him more than anything to know that he was the reason for her pain and suffering. He raised a hand to brush a few strands of her hair from her face "I love you Samantha Wesson, and I'll do anything to make you happy" he said, starring her in the eye as he did so.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 8:15 pm
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Samantha frowned her brows together to show Logan how weird it is to think a cast is hot, but as much as she tried to seem distraught, a beaming smile remained on her lips and a laugh escaped her throat. "Right, right, so hot," said Samantha in utter sarcasm. Allowing the male to kiss her temple, she heard his question. Tilting herself backwards and dipping her head back, she let out a groan. It's not what she wants to do. It's what she needs to do. Make sure that she still has her job, that her mom didn't call the cops on her absence, and more. Of course she wasn't going to tell her mom about what happened to her, or what Logan does for a living. She was just worried that her last call that she left with her mom might've spooked her. Sam stood back up straight, feeling Logan push a few strands of hair from her face and saying that he loves her. A smile appeared across her features, a big and wide one. One that peeked her teeth through her peach lips. "Don't you have to do something? I mean, you don't seem like a guy on a most wanted list being here all the time."
Nonetheless, Sam dropped her hands from the back of his neck to his shoulders and to rub up and down his arms. "I got to call my job really quick, alright?" Leaning up, she left a peck on his lips and turned away to grab a phone from his place. She had lost her phone when Logan destroy it. He had thought that they were going to be in danger. Nonetheless, she needed to call her boss and if Logan was smart enough, he would block the caller ID or any trace that could lead the police to this area. Samantha sneaked into another room to talk to her boss. When she walked out, minutes and minutes later, Sam was stressed. It was clear as she was desperately shrugging her jacket on. "I have to go," she said to Logan. She didn't mean it in a way that she was going to leave him for good, but she needed to see her job, even if she was in jeans. "My boss fired me and replaced me," explained Samantha, an frustrated breath escaping her lips. "I need to go down there and try to get my job back." Cast or not, Samantha needed that job. Sure, Logan could buy her the world if he wanted to, but singing was something that she was good at. It was something that she could enjoy. And if she was going to be with Logan and he was going to be out getting in trouble, she will need something to distract her from the thought that Logan could get hurt.
Aaron winked at Ana when she said that she could drag him away from his detective work. He would want her to. Hell, he would beg. But job's a job. And the sooner he gets done with Logan, the sooner he can be with Ana and prove her innocence. So, before he head out, he placed a kiss on Ana's lips and exited her room. Quick exit, yes, but Aaron didn't intend on making it seem that way. When he arrived at the station, he was immediately flooded with questions. James walked up to him, shoved some paper works in his hands and said, "Dude, Morelli is on our a**."
"Why?" asked Aaron with a stupid look. Why the hell would he be on the watch for him and James.
"Because we've been on the case has been too long, and you having a thing for Ana, he thinks that we're getting too weak for the case. He's thinking about replacing us," hissed James quietly. He wasn't being angry towards Aaron, just frustrated. Tossing a glance towards Morelli's office, Aaron nodded towards James before moving towards his desk. Soon, he had gained a call from Ana. Answering, Aaron heard that she was going to solve some issues that were going on between Marshall and Logan.
"Marshall? That crazy guy that Logan made a few deals with? Ana, you better be careful," informed Aaron roughly. But after a heavy, sigh, he fixed himself and smiled, even if she can't see it. "Alright.. Just.. be safe. I gotta work some things out here but then I'll take the paperwork home. You can meet me at my house later. Bye. I love you," said Aaron with a smile before hanging up. Just after he did so, he stroked his thumb over the cellular device. Should he go with her? Or at least keep eye in the distant? No.. Ana's tough. She can handle herself.
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit ||
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! x
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 7:54 pm
Realizing that she was still half nude, Ana sighed and headed for the bedroom. Finding something to pull on, making sure it wasn't in the slightest bit provocative. Ana shivered, she never liked working with Marshal, he was always trying to get with her. Of course Ana had slept with him once, but ever since he'd been trying to get back into her bed 'Like that'll ever happen' she thought to herself as she stuffed her phone into the picket of her jeans. Ana had made that mistake once, she wasn't about to do it again. She had Aaron now, and there was no one else she would rather be with, he made her happy, he was right for her. With a sigh of happiness, Ana grabbed her keys and walked out of the empty apartment, heading for the parking lot. Slipping into the drivers side of her car, she turned the key in the ignition and listened as it came to life. She flipped through the stations on the radio. Finding something that she thought she would enjoy listening to, she pulled into reversed and back out of the parking space, driving off to the meeting point with Marshal.
Arriving at the place, Ana parked and got out. She looked around and headed for the door, ringing the bell and waiting for someone to answer. Ana was looking around the porch of the huge house when the door opened, her head snapped towards the sound of the air rushing into the warm home. Shocked to see Marshal, handsome as ever standing in the door way she raised a brow "Marshal" she said sternly in a strictly business tone. She noticed the grin that split his stupid face, making his face all the more beautiful. Not that Ana noticed, sure she couldn't deny that he was anything but handsome, but to Ana Marshal meant nothing to her more than a problem needing fixing for stupid Logan. "You going to invite me in?" she asked crossly, watching his grin broaden as he moved aside "Only into my bed of course" he said in his flirtatious tone. With a roll of her silver, blue eyes, Ana stepped inside the house and walked past Marshal "I made that mistake once, not happening again" she said in the same dry tone she'd been using the entire time.
After a few hours of talking and such, Marshal and Ana had managed to fix everything and make sure that Marshal's and Logan's current business partnership would stand firm and strong. "Well, now that everything here is solved.." Ana started as she rose from her seat and headed for the door "I'll be taking my leave" she said as she reached for the knob and began to pull open the door. Just as she was about to yank the door the rest of the way, she heard the sound of something slamming against the door and watched as it came to a sudden close. The door vibrated from the strength of the impact. Ana looked up to see Marshal's hand, with an irritated sigh, she turned around and rolled her eyes angrily at Marshal "Let go of the door Marshal" she said, starring at him. She watched as Marshal's eyes danced over her figure "I said it is-" she started, getting cut off by Marshal's big body pressing her against the door, his lips attacking hers. Ana bit down on his bottom lip, and watched as he backed up "Get off me!" she screamed as she slapped him. She watched as he touched his lip, starring at the blood on his finger tips "No Logan to help you this time" he said, his voice coated with lust. Ana shivered "Back off Marshal" she informed.
But instead of backing off, he came closer and closer. Ana struggled to get away, but she managed to head for the back. Ana knew that the back door would be a bad idea, she so locked herself in the bathroom dialing for Aaron "Aaron! Please help me! Marshal's gone nuts! Aaron please I'm scared!" she said into the phone, realizing she had left a voice mail. Ana dialed another three times as she looked around the bathroom, trying to find an exit, but time ran out, and instead Marshal burst into the bathroom and she was thrown over his shoulder "Marshal! Get you're ******** hands off me" she yelled against his ear. She couldn't help the small scream that escaped her mouth when he tossed her roughly onto a bed. Ana growled with anger "Stop joking around Marshal. This isn't a funny joke you sick b*****d!" she yelled in his face. She watched as Marshal continued to grin "No one joking her sweetheart" he said as he crawled over top of her. Ana screamed "Get off! Marshal get the hell off of me!" she yelled, feeling his hands atop her body. Ana winced, why hadn't she asked Aaron to come? Why hadn't she asked Logan to come? Ana screamed again, feeling her top being ripped off 'Aaron! Please help me!' she thought, fear gripping her heart hard. Ana struggled, feeling tears start to pool in her eyes. Letting go, she waited for Marshal to let his guard down "Done fighting sweetheart?" he asked her softly, his voice husky. She swallowed hard as his hands brush over the bare skin of her back, sending painful jolts throughout her body. Ana waited till the weight lifted from her knee, bringing it up and slamming it against his groined, hearing him groan in pain and roll off her. Ana sprinted for the door, not giving him the option to come after her. Once she was inside her car, she started it, hearing Marshal yelling and rushing out after her. Ana didn't waste a moment, she pulled out of the drive way and rushed off, heading back to her tiny hotel room.
Once she reached her hotel, Ana rushed into her room, not bothering to greet anyone or anything. Rushing inside her room, she threw her half ripped clothes off and tossed the entire outfit into the trash, not wanting to smell Marshal anymore. Ana stormed into the shower and turned the water on as hot as it would go, wanting to burn off the feel of Marshal touching her. She shivered at the thought of his hands against her back and scars. She didn't call anyone, not Aaron, not Logan, no one. Ana slipped under the scorching water, sitting below the stream, letting it torch her skin, feeling the stinging burn. She shivered and let go of the tears that had been present when Marshal was crushing her into the bed with the weight of his massive body. Ana closed her eyes and tried not to think about what had just happened 'Aaron never came...' she thought to herself as she cried harder. It had felt like hours passed while Marshal had been trying to strip her of her clothes, and Aaron never came "He never came to get me.... He never came to help me... He never came..." she muttered to herself softly through her sobs of pain.
Nodding when Sam said she needed to make some calls, Logan let her go, watching her form retreat into an empty room in the loft. Logan took the time to sort things out, making sure that his other business partners were still with him, he knew Ana would solve the Marshal problem 'Not that I care. Marshal's and a** and a brute and I hate his attitude' he thought to himself as he sighed and rubbed a hand over his exhausted features. Being his criminally intelligent had it's down falls, having to keep up with other criminals was the biggest pain ever, but of course Logan knew that Ana couldn't do everything by herself 'I don't see why not? She's smart and well educated in this crap, and far better at it than I'll ever be' he thought to himself as he sighed and let his fingers fly over the phone's keyboard, compiling messages and emails as well as sending Ana a message to inform her of all the details and also to inform himself on whether or not his partner had fixed the whole Marshal problem like she was supposed to. Logan put the phone down and ran a hand through his hair, he walked over to the kitchen and opened up the fridge, peering inside at the sad amount of take out diners and a few beers. Grabbing one, he popped the top and headed back to the couch.
Logan sat patiently, waiting for Sam to finish on the phone so that the two of them could spend time together and so that he could have a good distraction and not have to work the entire time he was in his loft. That was all Logan did in his loft, sleep with women, work and nothing more. But now it was different, now he had Sam and he didn't want anyone else. Hearing Sam shuffling behind him, he rose to attention like a dog and walked over to her, raising a brow as he watched her slip her shoes on her feet. Logan was a little sad at the thought of Sam working and having to go, but he understood. Nodding he pulled her close to him, wrapping his arms around her "I understand, you love singing so I won't stop you" he said with a smile as he pulled away from her, pressing his lips softly against hers "Now go get that job back" he said as he leaned against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest as watched her finish putting her shoes on "Just call me later and let me know how it goes, and you've got the key to my place so don't hesitate to use it" he said as he helped her with her jacket "And use my car too" he said, placing his keys in her hand "I'd feel more comfortable knowing you were driving something safe, and well if people think your me, I know you won't get hurt" he said kissing her forehead softly "Good luck Sam, I hope they see how wonderful you are" he said, starring into her eyes.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 7:25 pm
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Aaron was staring at his phone, waiting for any text from Ana. He should be working on the case, but knowing the fact that Ana was at a dangerous mission to approach a guy who was getting bent over by Logan wasn't a good thought. He knew that something was going to happen and he was going to be prepared. Sitting at his black chair, Aaron rested his elbows on the table, hands linked together while his mouth rested against them. His phone was on the desk before him and his eyes never once tore away from the cell. Until it was torn away from him. Aaron had gotten a glimpse of someone coming towards him, but he hadn't thought that it was for him. But, it was. James snatched up Aaron's phone, ignoring the desperate look that followed, and pointed at his partner. "Listen. We got to get this job done. Five years, Aaron, and now that you have Ana wrapped around your little finger, you should have this case done by a week. But you're just sitting on your a**, looking out for the chick who is a criminal, and ignoring the case all together. You were the best damn cop I had ever seen and now that this girl come along, you seem to be out of it. If you don't straighten up, I'll tell Morelli to pull you away from the case and I find another partner. You're my best friend, Aaron. Don't make me do this." Tossing the phone back down on the desk, Aaron had realized: James was right.
He was a good cop, one that didn't anything inflict his emotions and stand in that way of that. He need that spark back. He needed to focus on the case. So, turning off his cell phone, Aaron set it to the side and let out a deep breath. On his desk was a bunch of paperwork for him to skin through for siting of Logan. He needed to get serious about this. Besides, with the little confident that Aaron had in Ana for the moment, he was assured slightly that she could handle herself. She did this far, before she had met the delusional detective. His phone remained in the pitch black state of dreaming, letting it remain off. It was strange, not having his phone on, especially when Ana was going to meet Marshall. But he can't be out of a job. He needed this. So, Aaron went back to his work.
Samantha had her jacket half on and half off, handing by the sleeves when Logan wrapped his arms around her. Not that she minded. She gripped at his shirt when he held her close and looked up at him and listened to his words. He was so comforting, and he knew how to ease her. He was just plain perfect. Samantha was truly lucky to have him in her life. Letting their lips meet in a soft embrace of a kiss. Watching as Logan leaned against the wall again, Samantha finished putting her shoes back on. Just as she was finally going to fix her jacket, trying to shrug it on her shoulders, Logan was nice enough to help her. Sam took the keys that he had kindly offered for her, laughing lightly at the following comment on the reason why she gained his car. "I'll be back later," said Sam, giving Logan one last peck on the lips before exiting for the door.
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"No, no. We have to go see if Logan will be back at the club tonight. Maybe he'll go see that girl that was the dinger. Remember? What's her name.. Sam," said Aaron to James, both of them standing in front of a board with clues pinned and taped all sorts of angles and areas. They were all connected some how. And they were getting closer. "But we already interrogated Sam, she's innocent. It was just a fling. Then again, doesn't mean that Logan doesn't like her," offered Aaron, pointing at a picture of Sam. "Give me all the information you can about Sam, maybe we can bring her in again and interrogate her."[/green] Aaron huffed out a deep breath, his eyes scanning the work he had done over the hours. It was brilliant. And now it was night time. It was a perfect excuse to get off work and to make sure that Ana was okay. "Well, I'm gonna call it a night," said Aaron, flipping the board to where it was blank and the clues were on the back. James nodded his head towards Logan, sorting through papers.
"I'll look up information about Samantha Wesson," said James before bidding his partner goodnight. And like that, Aaron was outside of the station. The air was cold, one that made Aaron mold his hands together and breathe inside of his palms. He shrugged his shoulders up, leaving it there, as if it would provide more heat for his body. Reaching a hand down in his back pocket, Aaron pulled out his phone and turned it on. His curiosity on the fact of Ana's safety made the start up of his phone take forever. Honestly, Aaron was mentally praying that she was okay. That she wasn't harmed, and that she was at her place. When the phone started up, it only took about a minute before informing him that he has a voicemail. And immediately his heart ached. Setting himself inside his car, inside the driver's side, Aaron held the phone up to his ear and listened to the message.
Ana's tone was scared, and as Aaron repeated the message multiple times, the one hand that was on the wheel gripped tightly and violently. She sounded hurt. She sounded scared. And he wasn't there to save her. Dialing her number, Aaron started his car and started to speed towards where Marshall's place is. He knew where the man lived, ever since Aaron found out more information of the man. Sadly, like Ana had, Aaron received the voice box of Ana's phone. "Ana, call me back. Where the hell are you? Are you okay?!" After hanging up, he dialed James's number. "James, get the hell over to Marshall's place with backup. Now. I think Ana's in trouble." But little did Aaron know that it had been hours since Ana had been hurt. Since Ana had been nearly raped.
Samantha came home a little late as well, but seemed a lot less rushed than she did when she was exiting. In fact, she looked a little emotionless. She walked through the door, slipped off her jacket and then her shoes following. Walking towards Logan's room, Samantha let out a soft sigh. "I got my job back," said Sam, but didn't have that enthusiasm that should've been there. "They said that they love me so they are totally willing to keep having me. I wasn't replaced, I just have a substitute." Sam was just explaining her say, like any other couple would do, but there was something that she wasn't telling him. The stress was real and visible at the first glance at her. Sam slipped off her pants, remaining in her back underwear and her top. She just wanted to be comfortable.
"I ran into someone," said Samantha, tucking some of her dark locks behind her ear. "My ex fiancé." She turned towards the door, and then walked towards Logan, leaning against the door frame. He arms crossed over her chest, her eyes looking over towards him. "He was outside of where I work, we ran into each other. He acted like as if all the bullshit those years ago never happened." Sam tightened her jaw, one of her ankles wrapped around her other, her cold toes brushing against the bone of her ankle.
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit ||
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! x
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 8:04 pm
It had felt like hours that Ana had been sitting under the lava like water. Her skin was red all over and super sensitive to touch. Slipping on some clothes, Ana walked around her hotel room like a ghost. Her eyes wide and wild as she made her way to the couch. She felt like she had just been hit by a fret train. She was exhausted, but she knew trying to sleep would be pointless. Right now Ana needed to keep herself preoccupied with small tasks. Getting up she reached for a book, but before she could open it to the book mark edge in the middle, she winced and realized it would be pointless to try to sit and read a book. Grabbing the remote she flipped through the channels, finding nothing good on. Ana sighed and gave up, slowly laying back against the couch, feeling her skin ache in protest. The room was silent and the only light on was the t.v, lost in her thoughts, Ana jumped when her phone went off 'Marshal's here!' she thought as she reached for the phone and was just about ready to dial 911 when she saw the caller i.d ... Aaron.
Ana's heart ached, he hadn't come for her. Letting it ring, she watched as the screen flashed from Aaron's face to a missed call screen, one voice mail just below it. Tapping to listen to the voice mail, Ana winced and felt the fresh sting of tears as she listened to the voice of the man she loved, the man who had never come for her. Deleting the message, Ana opened up her messages
To: Aaron
I'm fine...
she typed before hitting send. Ana slowly slid down to the couch once more, tossing her phone to the other end as she curled up into a small ball and started to weep once more. She shivered and whimpered as the memories came flooding back into her mind. Ana wasn't sure she could handle being around people, she'd always gotten through things.. But this time was far more different than being stabbed of getting a bullet wound. Pulling the duvet from her bed tighter around her, Ana let slow tears tickle down her cheeks.
After a while, she decided that coffee would be a good idea. She hadn't eaten anything, to afraid to stomach anything really. But she knew that if she wanted to stay awake, she would need coffee. Too afraid of the nightmares and memories of the event, Ana was able to drink two whole coffee's before grabbing a third and heading for the couch once more. Setting the coffee down in front of her, she gripped the cup tightly, her knuckles white from the amount of strength she was using. Ana felt the hot sides of the mug burning into her skin, but she didn't wince, much less flinch when she felt the pain. Her wide eyed gaze settling on the steaming liquid, taking a sip and feeling it burn down her throat. Ana hoped and prayed that Aaron wouldn't show, she couldn't handle being around people, much less the man how had left her alone with a nut case. But for sure Marshal was on a plane to somewhere by now. He knew Logan would never forgive him for what he'd done. Logan didn't share, even if Ana wasn't his to claim, he didn't agree with any of his business partners sleeping with Ana, unless of course she said other wise, in which case she hadn't this time.
Watching Sam leave, Logan sighed and ran a hand through his hair. What to do? Heaving another sigh, he headed for the kitchen he decided it was time for some room service. Setting the phone back into the cradle, Logan headed back to the couch and flipped through the channels on the t.v, unsure of what exactly to watch, but settling on any movie that was playing. Watching it until he heard the door, Logan paused the film and walked over to the door. Opening it, he stepped aside and let the butler in, waiting for the man to finish before paying him and ushering him out. For a man of his size, Logan sure could eat lots. Stuffing his face, he finished the entire order on his own, deciding it was time for a shower. Cleaning his mess, Logan placed the cart out in the hall before heading into the shower.
Logan was just about done getting dressed when he heard Sam walk in. Slipping his socks on he turned to see her standing in the door way 'Something's wrong' he thought immediately when he looked at her. Standing at attention, he moved closer to her and watched her every move, listening careful to every syllable that came from her perfect peach lips. Watching her gaze lower as she told him she ran into the b*****d who had broken her heart, his jaw tensed. But seeing Sam's discomfort, Logan's jaw relaxed and he rushed over to her "What did that b*****d do? Sam did he hurt you? I swear I'll kill him!" he said angrily as he wrapped his arms protectively around her, pulling her close to him and rubbing her back to try and help her relax, hoping it would comfort her.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 10:04 pm
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Aaron was driving quickly on the streets. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his mindset focused on the road long enough to not hear his phone buzz in the passenger seat. Ana's face appeared on the screen, one of Aaron's favorite of her. Her smile big and wide, looking like she was utterly embarrassed because, well, he was taking pictures of her. 'No, no, smile!' Aaron had said, holding his phone up and beaming right back at her behind the cell. Now? Now, Aaron was trying to remember the address he had read somewhere that Marshall lived. It was somewhere deep in the city, but yet so obvious to the public. That's how he managed to blend in so well, to pick a spot that should've been so easy. Aaron felt rather dumb when he found out. Aaron shifted his gears, easily fitting between cars and he swerved left and right to grow faster to the location. There's not doubt that James was taking a cop car and using his light to provide him space to increase his speed; Aaron didn't have a cop alarm in his car, like most detectives do at times. They can easily place it on their roof or hold it out. Not Aaron. He didn't think that he would need it.
Until now.
Upon pulling up towards the address, Aaron stepped out and yanked out the pistol that was holstered away in the back of his jeans waistband. He held it up high, his aim on point and ready. He sped into the building, wasting no time in sneaking around for a peek. If he was at the wrong house, then wrong house and Aaron will try again. But he knew that this should be it. "Police Department! Open up!" Though the general rule is to warn a few times before waiting seconds to approach the scene with blunt force, Aaron decided to take matters into his own hands. He didn't hesitate to ram his heel near the lock on the door and watch the wood fly in and slam against the wall. Instead of bouncing off and recoiling to hit Aaron back with the same force, it remained on the wall. There, Aaron saw a blonde man, hands up, fear in his eyes. But not Marshall. "Who the hell are you?!" shouted Aaron, hearing the sirens of the police approaching.
The man lied, "M-Marshall." His hands were nearly shaking, he looked as if he were about to piss himself. Aaron knew this guy was lying. He knew that Marshall had set this up, posting a fake address for the police and let them arrest a man whom Marshall paid off to pretend to act like him. Though, the stranger wasn't very good at acting. "Where is he?" shouted Aaron, his gun still raised and at arm. The safety was off, and it had been since Aaron yanked it free from his pants.
"I don't know what you're talking about." James walked in, along with a few cops by his side. And as Aaron started to approach, his gun finally down as he noticed the cuffs came out, James put a hand on Aaron's chest to stop him. Aaron wanted to throw the man around, ask him where Ana was, and release the anger that has been boiling inside of him. James was very well aware of Aaron's anger issues. "Take a stand, Detective!" barked James, pushing Aaron back. Aaron puffed out a deep breath and left, a growl let out from his mouth.
When arriving at the car, Aaron was confused and lost. He slammed his fists against the wheel, allowing the honk to go off for a split second. But seeing the flashing green light to indicate that he had received a text message, Aaron snatched up his phone and read what he had gotten. It was from Ana and letting him know that she was fine. However, the following dots say the opposite. Nonetheless, Aaron pulled the stick in R and pulled out from the so called Marshall's place. When he arrived at the same place that he left that morning, Aaron didn't run - he sprinted inside. He shoved past the people that got in his way and he couldn't avoid by going around. He jumped when he reached the elevator, bobbing on his foot for the damn ride to hurry. He expected a fight when he got there. Not him taking care of her, but a fight. She called him, asked for him, and he wasn't there. Aaron mentally kicked himself for being so stupid. Surely, he's in complete denial so before he'll admit that he's the bad guy, he'll blame someone else. Possibly James since he was the one who told Aaron to shut off his phone.
Upon arriving at the room that Ana was in, Aaron was half expecting her there, but then again, afraid that he was going to be met with an empty place. He had the key to her room, so he was going to have no complications getting inside quickly. As soon as the lock allowed for him to enter, he did so. Running inside, Aaron paused abruptly when he saw Ana sitting on the couch, gripping a cup of coffee, and looking rather scarred. "Ana, oh s**t. I thought that I lost you," whispered Aaron, full of utter relief. Walking over to the couch and sitting down on it, he made sure to keep his space. While she was on one side, he was on the other, providing more than enough opening room between them. They wouldn't even be breathing the same air.
Samantha continued to lean against he wooden door frame, her arms crossed, but her hands on the opposite elbows as if some form of comfort. Her eyes never once left his, trying to deem more head strong rather than embarrassed to have seen the man she was with before Logan. It was a good thing that she left the horrid man. After the man years, she was done. Her gaze did drop for a moment, but that was when Logan was growing closer to her, closing the space between them. The rage in his tone, much like she heard before, was echoing off the walls nearly. But she didn't care. She knew that Logan had anger issues at times, but she also knew that he was a murderer and if he had snapped, she didn't want the blood on her hands. His arms wrapped tightly around her, providing her extra walls of protection.
"He didn't do anything. But he said that he had talked to my mom and asked her where I was," responded Sam, looking at his chest before at his eyes. Before Logan could get the wrong idea, thinking that her mom would send the man who abused her back her way, Sam had to explain. "My mom don't know about what he did to me, Logan. I'm sure, on some degree, they did, but they don't actually for sure know." Her hands gripped at his shirt, keeping him there so that he can't back away or he can't leave. "I'm fine. I told him that I don't want to see him, I told him to go ******** himself. He maybe had gotten the hint, but I'm not sure yet." Sam took in a deep breath, but then noticed how tense Logan was, not a big fan of the man who used to be Sam's fiancé until he cheated on her, Sam rubbed his arms. "Hey, let's just forget about him. Yeah?"
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit ||
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! x
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Posted: Tue Jan 28, 2014 7:37 am
Ana was in a different mindset, completely forgetting that she had given Aaron a key to her hotel room. She jumped when Aaron rushed in, thinking for a split second that it was Marshal. But once she noticed who it was, she sank back into the couch, not looking at him, keep her gaze low. Ana barely blinked, her eyes remained wide and fearful. She inched as far back into her side of the couch as she could, shivering. She couldn't speak, she couldn't do anything really, just stare at nothing, but anything that wasn't Aaron 'He never came..' her mind echoed, feeling the pain and fresh sting of tears. She didn't make a single noise as the tears flooded her eyes and spilled down over her cheeks, there was no sound, just the sound of Aaron's heavy breathing, he must have sprinted here or something. She didn't care to ask either.
Ana wrapped the duvet tighter around her small figure, wishing she could feel less exposed, despite the fact that she was completely covered up. She felt a sob tickle at her throat "You never came...." she chocked out. "He... He....." she started before backing into bone shattering sobs, tears spilling from her eyes and down her chin, hitting the duvet. Her shoulders shook violently as she cried harder, she pulled the duvet over her face, burring her face into it as she tried to keep her cried under control "You never came...." she said softly through her cries, unable to say anything more, unable to look him in the eyes.
Logan listened to Sam, knowing she was more shaken up than anything. But despite everything she had been through, she was still trying to comfort him and get him to relax. How could one woman love him so dearly? Pulling her closer to let her know he wasn't going anywhere, he relaxed under her soothing hands and nodded when she said to forget about he ex "Okay" he whispered softly into her hair. Kissing the top her her head, Logan lifted her into his arms and led her out onto the couch. Flipping through channels, he settled for a movie, hoping it would help take her mind off of things "Are you alright?" he asked her softly, hoping she would calm down and relax a little.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 5:11 pm
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Samantha sucked in her bottom lip to where it in her mouth when Logan kissed the top of her head. Criminal were known to be horrible people. They were to hurt others in ways that cannot be imaginable. Sam read about them, she heard about them on the news. And the more that she spent her time with Logan, the more she felt like she was wrong about most of them. Perhaps she could get him to see a lighter side, to convince him to rid of the weapons and retire from pulling triggers. But then again, with something like this over his shoulders, there was certainly someone else who had a gun and a barrel that had Logan behind for aim. Sam gripped at his shirt at his chest, almost as if she were to let go, he'd be gone.
Feeling his arms snake around her, Sam knew that Logan was going to pick her up. Even if she stood in a shirt and her underwear, he didn't care. She allowed him to gather her in his arms and carry them over to the couch to where they were to relax. Her head cradled against the corner of his neck, wanting to close her eyes and just fall asleep to the feel of his heartbeat against her palm. Being settled down on the couch, Sam remained on his lap. Well, her butt was against the cushion, but her legs were still on his lap. Their torsos were still close together, keeping Logan's arm around her. It provided her warmth. His other hand, however, was searching for a movie. Soon, he had settled for a movie: She's the Man. It was funny for Sam, and she thought it was hilarious.
Hearing Logan's question caught Sam off guard. She expected for the silence to fill the room, to let the TV ease away what heavy news was laid on them, but Logan was genuine concerned about her; emotionally and physically. Sam just strained a smile on her face for him, lifting a hand up to where she was softly letting her fingers stroke the bottom of his chin. "I just don't understand why he's in town, ya'know?" Sam suggested, her brows frowning together as she pursed her lips in confusion. "I know I said to just drop it and forget about it, but, god, it just pisses me off that he thinks he can stroll into town, flash a smile every where, and think that he can get away with all the things he has done." Realizing that she was stressing on the matter, Sam closed her eyelids and took in a deep breath. "Sorry."
Aaron noticed how Ana nearly retreated away from him when he sat himself down on the couch. She was basically pushed so far against her side of the furniture to the point where if she tried to shove herself some more, she may just break the said couch. But he ignored it and listened to what she had to say. All that Ana said was that he never came, meaning Aaron never came to rescue her. Did Marshall try to kill her? Just when he thought that he was going to get an explanation, her words formed into sobs, leaving him questioning why on Earth would Marshal try to kill Ana. That's what he believed happened. Aaron watched her as she repeated herself, saying how he never came.
"Ana-" said Aaron, reaching over, but she recoiled away from his touch. She didn't trust Aaron right now. So he retreated his hand back and let out a heavy sigh. "I was working the Logan case; I turned off my cell phone, it was a stupid mistake. I'm sorry." But even his words could not help what was done. Even if he tried to assure her that it would never happen again, it still did. Swallowing harshly, Aaron leaned in again, wanting to embrace her into a hug, but she still was sobbing. And she was still trying to avoid any contact with him. So Aaron lifted himself away from the couch, running a hand over his mouth as he desperately tried to think of something.
But just in the middle of his complex thinking, his phone rang. Saved by the bell would be an ironic case here. Opening his phone and lifting it to his ear, he mentally prayed that Ana wouldn't make a comment such like, 'Oh, now you use your phone.' She didn't hear his side of the story and he didn't expect her to. He listened to the other line, but then glance back at Ana before tearing his eyes away from her again. "What do you want?" Aaron had his phone on low, knowing that Ana couldn't hear him. He done this when he was on a call with Ana, turning the volume down to where he and only he could hear the conversation. The person on the phone: his dad. The man who brought him in a lifetime of drugs and abuse. After a while, Aaron huffed out a breath and said into the phone, "Call me later." Flipping his phone shut, Aaron turned back towards Ana. "Is there anything I can say or do to make you forgive me? I thought that maybe you could've taken care of yourself. I was stupid, I wasn't thinking."
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit ||
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! x
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 9:22 pm
Seeing Aaron's hand come closer to her, Ana backed away, shaking her head and trying not to cry out for help. This was Aaron they were talking about. But even so, he hadn't come for her, he let Marshal nearly rape her. Hearing Aaron's phone go off, Ana jumped, almost out of her skin. Hearing him talk on the phone she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Watching him, and listening, unable to tell who was on the other end, she knew something was wrong. Ana could tell by how tense Aaron's shoulder were that whoever he was talking, he didn't want to be talking to them.
She watched as he ended the call, almost as quickly as he had answered it. She watched as he turned to her, and asked her if there was anything he could do to make her forgive him. After hearing those words, something hit her, he didn't know what happened. Swallowing hard, she slowly lifted her gaze to his, seeing the concern and the hell he'd been through the past few hours "Aaron...... He....... H-H-H-He...." she tried, feeling the tears once again sting her eyes "He pushed me d-d-down.... o-o-on the b-b-bed a-a-a-a-and he..." she said, trying to explain but she couldn't bring herself to relive that moment "Please....." she begged, unsure of what exactly she was asking for. Him to leave? Him to stay? "Aa-a-aron I'm scared" she said through a sob. Pain racked her brain, making her feel light headed and dizzy, swaying slightly, she fell back against the couch and tried to get herself under control "Please.... Aaron..." she said once again before blacking out due to the pain.
Listening to Sam speak, Logan wrapped his arms tighter around her. Hearing her say that they should drop it, and soon apologizing, he shook his head and kissed the top of her head "It's okay to worry Sam, you have every right too. That b*****d hurt you, in ways no one will ever understand" he explained "And now he comes back and tried to act as if it's all sunshine lollipops and rainbow? Even I would question his sanity and reasoning" he finished. Logan heard the exhausted sigh escape her lips, with a small frown, he slowly rubbed her back "It's okay, he won't ever hurt you again" he whispered soothingly into her ear. Logan hated seeing Sam so worried like this, it made him want to go up to her ex and beat the living hell out of him ten times over.
Settling into the couch, Logan continued to rub Sam's back, trying to get her to relax. He loved her, there wasn't anything in this world Logan wouldn't do for the woman sprawled atop him. He'd never known love before he had spotted Sam. Loving her from the moment she took the stage the night at the bar. Logan knew that it was crazy to love someone as fragile and amazing as Sam, he wasn't meant for her. Logan was too stained, too criminal, to monstrous for her. She was pure, loving, caring, nothing like any of the other women that had crawled into bed with him many nights before. But still, Logan was selfish. He knew that he was no good for Sam, and he knew that leaving would be the best thing for her. But he loved her too much, cared for her too much to ever think of letting her leave him, it would break him. But even so, knowing what she knew as well, she decided to stay, so she had to feel the same way too.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 7:11 pm
xxxxxxI get ❛》xxxcarried away xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCARRIED ``★xxxxAWAY FROM YOU xxxxxand i'm ▬▬▬hoping and i'm ↷ praying xxxxxxxxxxxxxCause I'm sorry ◝✦⋮ sorry about that⇣⁴xxxxxxxxx♛ Sorry about xxxx▲❛ xxxxthe things that I °◞saidxxxxxx█ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ xx █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ALWAYS xxx LET xxx IT xxx GET xxx TO xxx MY xxx HEAD Samantha looked up at Logan when he rubbed her back and whispered in her ear about how her ex won't ever hurt her again. Logan was so good to her, she couldn't even believe it. It was like there wasn't a single mean bone in his body. Sam had to turn herself, wanting to look upon his face as he gave her comfort and try to relax her. One of her hands reached up to his chin, grabbing it and pulling him to her for a kiss. Before their mouths touched, her lips formed up into a smile. Then they did kiss and she released his face and wrapped her arms around his neck. This went on for about a few more seconds, just mauling his lips with soft pecks. When Sam had pulled away and grinned at the man, she got up off his lips.
"Let's see who can win in a fight," said Sam, scrunching her nose at the man in an adorable way but was actually trying to be adorable. When a smile spread about her face, she grabbed Logan's wrists and tugged him up on his feet. "C'mon." She formed her hands into fists and lightly hit at his chest. Though she wasn't trying to be soft; she just didn't have any upper body strength. Well, she did, but barely. She recoiled her other fists against his chest again, but it barely budged the man. "I think I'm winning?" teased Sam with an arched, competitive brow.
Aaron furrowed his brows together as he squatted down in front of her on the couch. It looked as if she was going to be telling him something either than just that he wasn't there for her. Logan didn't think that Marshall would be stupid enough to try something, especially when she could just run off and tell Logan who could kill him. It took many stammering, but Aaron knew what she was trying to say. And when Aaron pieced it all together, his expression darkened. Marshall had tried to rape Ana. If she was actually a victim in this manner then she would look a lot worse, but she had gotten away, thank god. Aaron knew one thing for sure--before he goes to get Logan, he's going to hunt down Marshall and arrest the son of a b***h. Only if Aaron can't shoot him himself. Before Aaron could try to relax Ana in her mid-anxiety attack, she was passed out. It was understandable.
Seeing how being on a couch isn't someplace for Ana to rest while she blacked out, Aaron slipped his arms under her and gathered her to his chest. When walking over to the bedroom, Aaron slipped her on the bed. He pulled the blanket over her body and let it rest just beneath her chin. Staying like that, even running his hand through her hair, Aaron wanted to make sure that Ana was fine. Then, he left. Not the apartment, but the room. He had closed the door and moved into the living room. Pulling out his phone, he looked at his recent calls and scanned the number that was given to him. Quickly, Aaron texted the number to James, telling him to track where the phone was now. Thinking that how his dad was the one who called him, wanting to talk--Aaron felt his hot headed self come alive again. His phone was gripped in his hand, nearly threatening to crack under his grip, before he threw it violently across the room. Once the phone collapsed somewhere, he didn't see where, he sat himself down on the couch and let his head fall in between his hands.
ooc :: Aaron's outfit || Samantha's outfit ||
ONCE I ROSE ◞ !ABOVE⇡ THE NOISE AND CON➠FUSION
「JUST TO : get a ❛GLIMPSE BEYONDxxx ⊰ ███ this » ⇡LLUS⇡ON
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ xxxx ɪ ᴡᴀs sᴏᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ （☠）ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ғʟᴇᴡ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜɪɢʜ
THOUGH ⇡MY´ EYES❞COULD ◣SEE◥ I STILL WAS A BLI➸ND MAN ▪▪ ↻
↓THOUGH MY MIND CO➠ULD TH⇡NK｀✦◟i still was : A MAD MAN !! x
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:19 pm
Ana was in the closet again, it was pitch black and her eyes couldn't adjust to the blackness. Using her hands to feel around, Ana found the door knob and turned it a few times "Hello?" she called weakly. She knew her father would be luring somewhere behind that very door, but fear racked her brain and told her she had to get out. Trying the door once more, she threw herself at it with full force. Bursting out of the closet, Ana huffed a breath before getting to her feet "Hello?" she called. Hearing a voice, she froze and turned on her heel to face Marshal. Fear gripped her spine as she turned once again to run, but he was on her before she could do anything...
Ana sat upright in the bed, her throat sore... She must have screamed in her sleep. Feeling the fear and goosebumps rise on her arms. Ana had no idea Aaron was still here, she barely remembered anything that wasn't what had happened. Hearing someone rush into the room, Ana took deep breaths and gripped the duvet like a life support. She couldn't hear anything, just the sound of her blood rushing in her ears. She couldn't shake the feel that Marshal was still there, atop her, pressing her down onto his mattress. Wiping a few stray tears from her eyes, Ana looked up to see Aaron "Aaron....." she breathed softly, hoping and praying that he would know how to comfort her.
Logan couldn't help but smirk when his lips were caressed with Sam's. Kissing her back every time he felt the soft touch of her full lips on his. Wishing he could just die in this moment, Logan wanted to make it last as long as possible. But eventually they settled back into the couch, but not for long. A few moments later, Sam was on her feet and asking for him to fight her. "Of course you're stronger" he teased right back. Watching Sam hit his chest, he chuckled softly and grabbed her fists lightly "Like this" he said as he showed her how to throw a proper punch.
Ana's Outfit || Logan's Outfit || Ana's Car || Logan's Car ||
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