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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:23 pm
Jack smiled as he too finished the cup cake. "I told you, this bakery makes some of the best baked good ever." Jack said with a smile "You want another one? Its on me" Jack said warmly and with a big smile. He licked his lips and looked at the pastries. "They have some good cookies"
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:29 pm
 ✪ ✪Lirian Wolfe✪✪ ✪✪✪Lirian shook her head. "Maybe later, but first I really want to know what that building is!" She said, pointing at the G-house. It looked big, and innocent. She just wanted to go inside and check it out. As much as she loved sweets, her curiosity was getting the better of her. She was like a curious cat, she liked to explore. Of course, with her sense of direction that usually didn't go well, but she had Jack with her, so that should be fine then, right? [[Post in G-house next?]] ✪✪✪
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 4:59 pm
Jack looked away from the pastries and at the building she was pointing at. The building seemed familiar but couldn't put his finger on it. Probably because he was too drunk to remember. Jack looked at his watch but shrugged his shoulders, he was out with Lirian and he could open up show late today. "Ok sure, lets go" He said with a big smile and held the door open for her. {Exits to G-House}
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:33 pm
  Mitsuke stood behind the counter, deliberately ignoring the duo that had recently entered the cafe. She was too preoccupied with her own life, and those cuuuuute shoes! She fawned over the magazine with a big smile on her face and looked up briefly to spy on her brother and the little miss complain about what-not and be a whore b***h. She rolled her eyes at the girl looking up to him with a smile saying god-knows-what trying to get out of it. Mitsuke rolled her eyes and looked back at the delightful shoes, awaiting the sound of her brother's wrath.
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Xeiro stood with his arms still crossed, to afraid he might strangle them or something. Wait, hadn't even tasted them?! "Then what was so important?!" He raised his voice above the growl of a murmur he had used before. He was fuming at this point, just waiting to hear the answer that this thing had thought was so important that he should leave his cookies. They were probably burning by now. He could feel the rage build up even more. Those ******** cookies were supposed to make me feel be----la?
He couldn't resist the smile that crept across his face, she was such a ******** b***h. He thought he might be in love. "Well, the pleasure is all mine." He took her hand and kissed the back of it. "But, I must be off. I don't have the time to waste on fangirls. I'm sure a..." He wrinkled his nose, "...person as yourself understands what a grand baker like me must deal with? Well, maybe you don't." He gave her a disgusted look as he glanced her up and down and began to turn his back. Would they ever grow tired of these games they played?
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:57 pm
Bela watched as he went to turn his back, her hand flashing out for his. "Wait!" Bela exclaimed, looking up at him with an impassive look. "Don't you think I'm more of a groupie? I mean, we have had sex already." Bela smirked, feeling rather like a smart a**. "And before you retort that that only works for musicians, you already are a rock star in my head." Bela smiled, because it was very easy to do so with Xeiro. She hated goody-goody couples, but she could understand now why they would seem to be smiling all the time when the two would be together..
They were enjoying the other's company, and that's exactly what she did with Xeiro. "And besides, I kinda want to give your sister a little show." Bela smiled mischievously, offering him the chance of a lifetime.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:41 pm
Though Mariella was in the back she could still hear bits and pieces of what was going on in the main part of the bakery. She wasn't quite sure what was going on but from what she could hear it seemed like that blonde girl had come back, probably to whisk Xiero away again. Mariella sighed, if she did that meant that she may be left in charge again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:45 pm
  Mitsuke looked up from her magazine and watched her brother kiss the bitches hand? What in the world was going on? She leaned on her elbow just to watch a little more intently, but make it so she could look away easily. The way they were acting with each other was so strange to her, she couldn't stop staring! She thought she heard the woman call him a rockstar, but that couldn't be right.
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Xeiro stopped walking when she called for him to wait. He stood with a wide smile on his face and finally turned to her once he could control it to dim to a straight face. "Well, nice girl whose name I don't care to remember..." He looked around and then leaned in to whisper to her, "I don't think you should talk about things like that, I don't want to get a bad rep from sleeping with you. It looks terrible for us rockstars." He wrinkled his nose and stepped back again. He gave her a little smirk after that.
He couldn't keep from smiling at that little quip. A rockstar? Really? "Oh, and miss..." He looked at her with a fake look of concern, "Quit the sweet talk, you know we both hate it." He gave another smile and waited for whatever she wanted to say back to that. "What kind of a show?" He lifted one eyebrow at the thought and pulled his hand to his chin in a questioning glance.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:26 pm
Nice girl whose name he can't even remember?! She could brush off forgetting her name part, but... nice girl? Bela smirked ever so slightly, turning her head down to hide her face, which just about almost broke out in laughter. She had to compose her face, if they were to play this off right. Laughing would just tip the waitress off, if anything.
"You only mind what I'm saying now, because I have my clothes on." Bela replied, wondering if that would shut him up. It was true enough, right?
"Just trust me." Bela winked at him, looking up at him with those pearly blue eyes of hers. "Excuse me?" She asked slowly, letting her mouth fall open in fake indignation. She raised herself from her seat slowly, theatrically. "Did you just deny me a refund, for a bad batch of brownies... that wasn't even my fault?!" She pressed, making a 'D=<' face.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 8:49 pm
  Mitsuke's smile grew wider, there it was! The drama she was desperate for had finally arrived! This could possibly turn out to be the most fun she ever had sober! She stepped slowly and pushed her magazine along the counter so she had a better view and could hear much better. A refund? Oh that was hilarious! She watched intently with wide-eyes waiting for her brother's grand response!
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Xeiro took a small step to the left so he was facing the general direction of his nosy sister. He kept a straight face and watched her hide her face. Something he had said got to her, and he loved it. He rolled his eyes at her comment of clothes and her attempt to blow him lower. Their little back and forths had never been quite this fun, it was growing harder and harder to keep his face straight. "Although it is true that I pay much more attention when someone's clothes are on, I assure you it has nothing to do with you, nice girl."
He crossed his arms and looked to the ground with a 'you're still wasting my time...' look as she gave him a wink. He looked from the ground back to her face, with her mouth open like that he almost lost it but kept control. "That's right." He muttered followed by a face similar to this. "I will not give you the money for these brownies, because that particular batch doesn't exist." He placed his left hand firmly on the table and leaned in closer to her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:18 pm
You idiot! Bela scowled at him, actually leaning back onto the table when he put his arm like that. Like he was trying to cage her in, or something. God, that was hot! She very well could just slide back onto the table, and wrap her legs around his waist. It'd been a while, and she missed Xeiro~
When she backed up enough, she placed her hands back on it, for leverage. And, if this were television, it was the moment where he would ravish her; right there, on the table of his bakery! 'Act intimidated, act intimidated...' Bela thought, giving a loud gulp. But then she snapped right back, even in her vulnerable-ish position. She had to seem tough and gritty, to actually fool Mitsuki! "First, you make crappy brownies. Then, you accuse me of being a liar... and now, your coming on to me, too?" Bela bit out, but she didn't break the eye contact to check if Mitsuki was looking. She couldn't break out of character!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 10:46 pm
  Xeiro leaned closer into her, standing inches from her face. "I have never once baked anything crappy, miss." He quipped moving his lips over dramatically as he spoke to her. He allowed a small smirk to crawl over his face as he watched her losing her fierceness for a split second. He knew he was doing his job well. He could even hear his sister stepping closer and closer.
He turned his smirk back into a grimace, "and I'm not calling you a liar, I'm stating facts." He leaned closer to her hovering his chest right above hers. He loved his height at times like this, it was so easy for him to become intimidating when he towered over people. Especially with the tension he felt at that very moment.
"And as for coming on... to... you..." He lost it. He knew it was gone from there, the way she was looking at him and the way she placed herself delicately in his grasp... He wrapped his arms around her lower back and lifted her onto the table in a quick swoop. He lowered his hands quickly to her thighs and pulled them around his waist, and leaned in for the kill. He pressed his lips against hers with a strange mixture of force and passion.
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Mitsuke was standing the closest she could possibly get while still keeping the whole 'I'm not watching you' look going. She couldn't believe how lippy this girl was getting! But, she did love how he came back! He was always such a smart a** though, it was to be expected.
She watched his body language and how he kept creeping closer to her, well that was strange... She couldn't think of a time when her body language had ever been like that in a fight, and she had been in a lot of them. This only made her want to watch more intently. She leaned over the counter and tried to listen to everything that was said. 'Haha, facts. Good one!' She smirked and listened closer, 'Why is he trailing off like.... Why is he lifting.... Why is he...' She jumped up from her spot leaning across the counter. "Holy s**t!!!" Was all she could get out as she watched the scene lay out in front of her, "MARIELLA!?!?!?!!!" She took off running into the back room at full speed. What had just happened?!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:17 pm
 Was he.. was he... actually? Bela thought, as he inched ever closer. It was hard to keep that glare, especially when her eyes kept darting down to his lips. No, he's just going to tease me, again. Xeiro, you are such a tease! Bela's thoughts went, knowing Xeiro liked to play her, especially like this.
But, right then, when he started to trail off, there was definitely lust in his tone. And that was it, when he hoisted her up on the table like that, she just couldn't resist! When was the last time...? White Day? Her arms went right around his neck and her fingers into his hair, along with co-operating with him to wrap her legs around his waist. Bela had never done anything like this with Xeiro, and it was so exciting! She didn't even care if Mitsuke was hearing or seeing anymore, and once remembering the objective, threw in a soft moan; for good measure. Such forceful and vigorous kiss...! When she heard the other girl scream for Mariella, she had to, sadly, push Xeiro back a little.
"Wait," Bela started, "Let's get out of here." She stopped to catch her breath a moment, before she continued. "Before she calls the cops!" Bela managed to get out, before he got too into it and wouldn't want to stop. If she were to be honest, trapped underneath him like that, she didn't want it to stop. But she didn't want to be taken back to jail, again!
[[Bela and Xeiro exit, to the Beach? It's Spring, this time of year! ;D]]
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:17 pm
This bakery had been opened for a while now, but Gladice hadn't found the time to check it yet. With Yoakim Gone, she had more stuff to do around the house and Gaston was a Gaston as ever! She just didn't have the time! Thankfully, since White Day, Hansel had been helping her around the house and she had finally found a moment for herself, and what better way to please yourself than by getting a small pastry at a Bakery. Everyone was talking about it and how everything was good! She just had to check it! when she opened the door, she hear a girl scream and running in the back. What was that all about? He moved her head in the other way, only to noticed a man.... raping a woman? Or having sex on the table.... or making out... Well, they were doing something on that table and it sure wasn't apropriated at all! "Oh dear lord!" Said the old woman as she turned on her heels and left the store. She wasn't about to come back there, that was for sure!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:41 pm
 Xeiro pulled his head from her and gave her a small pout, that was a good point, though. With the way they were acting before, who knew what Mitsuke was thinking back there. He stood back from her and kept the pout, "All right..." He made it sound as though he was soooo sad. He quickly turned just in time to watch the older woman leave, "Oops... Looks like I've lost a customer because of you." He turned back to her and lifted her off the table, of course he didn't have to at all. The tables weren't high at all, but he wanted needed his hands on her.
He turned his pout to a smile, "I've gotta go let Sukey know." He kissed her forehead softly and walked towards the back room. "Hey, I'm heading out. It's kinda dead out here, you two take care of the place, will ya? Oh, and get the cookies out of the oven." He didn't need the cookies anymore, something else had perked him from his bad mood. He nodded, pointing at the oven and then turned back to his eye candy. "Where are we headed?" He grabbed his keys and wallet off of the counter and put them in his pocket.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 7:29 am
 Bela pushed herself back up into a sitting position, and failed to crane her head in time to see who the person was... the voice sounded vaguely familiar, though. She would ask who it was, but his tone sounded way too accusing to ignore. And besides, it's not like she cared if anyone watched. Hell, she had wanted Mitsuki to watch! She really hoped it wasn't somebody like Gladice... then, Bela would NEVER be able to gain respect in the elderly woman's eyes again. Thank god it probably wasn't her, though. Whew! Bela allowed Xeiro to ease her off the table, though she really didn't need the help.
"Who cares? Maybe she'll come back next time and order the 'special,' too." Bela smirked, rocking her shoulders coyly. He leaned down and kissed her forehead and walked to the back room, and even she couldn't help but find it sweet. He thought he was so big and bad, but Bela knew just the buttons she had to push to get him like this. It was rather thrilling to know she had that effect on him. And she loved her little games with Xeiro; it was like meeting for the first time, every time. She wondered if that would go on for much longer...
"Wouldn't that take the fun out of the surprise?" Bela frowned, but it was a really shallow frown. Conceding that they were going in his car, (that excited her quite a bit, also), she decided to tell him, instead. "I was hoping you'd take me to the Beach again, since we couldn't go for a dip last time...?" Bela offered, giving him a shrug. It was so odd of her to be so carefree, but she couldn't be bothered to give a damn; she NEEDED to have a good time.
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