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 Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 7:17 pm
Ivan Van Veen Van raised an eyebrow.
"...I wear your watch, so I must needs have the urges to ******** you as well? Do I sign away my freewill when I put it on, or something? Look, if you want me to eat you out or something, you can ask. You don't have to go to other people for that. Or whatever. It doesn't really matter to me."
He shrugged and tapped off the end of his cigarette, keeping the ash from burning him. The Russian waved away Liana's money with the hand holding his Lucky.
"Keep it; I have plenty."
An acute observationist would view Van's ideas of "plenty" to be skewed to new degrees, were he to take into account the clearly broken down and uninhabitable flat that the demon and Van were currently residing in. He gestured again for a new outfit, once more fulfilling his newly appointed "girlfriend" motif. All that was missing was the v****a.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 6:06 am
LianaLiana turned and walked away the outfit in her hands as she closed the door and got changed again. She came out in a new outfit. Lia chuckled as she came out "Relax, you won't have any urges towards me unless it's just your own attraction we just have it for our wearers you could say because" she paused thinking about it "Well besides that we can't no demon wants to kill a master they want to ********> she said giving a smile "it makes us like you more and I guess try to make us more good if we become nicer or something I don't know she didn't exactly explain it all as I was placed in there it's kind of a learn as you go process but no you don't need to eat me out I can find my own boys who want to eat me out without feeling obligated too" she rolls her eyes as she shakes her head. "But thanks for the offer, romeo"
She held her arms up and turned around "You know it's very hard for a female demon to find her look when she's missed twenty or so years of style" she said "So how about this one?" she asked "And this is the bra and underwear" she took of the shirt wearing a dark blue bra with some white laced in it and dark blue tight boy shorts underwear.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 8:22 am
Ivan Van Veen"I don't know about that; I've wanted to kill plenty of people I've slept with. But thanks for your restraint in such matters. It was just an offer, though; no need to get sarcastic in your responses."
Van ran his eyes over the new outfit.
"I like both the outfit and the underwear. It goes well together, and the cuts is very flattering. Best one yet; the store aids really did their job well. Did you get any green or yellow things? Those colors would look very good on you, I think."
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 2:30 pm
Liana"Hmm and I always thought I would look good in red or black" she said with a smirk "People just think it just fits perfectly with how I am and such I guess" she added. She started thinking of her outfits and what she had she walked away and went into his room but left the door opened a crack "I know it's not green or yellow but there is this outfit" she said holding the outfit out in front of the door and then hung it there "There is this vest and shirt that would go with a pair of those straight tight jeans and this as well." she added putting them all up on the hanger for him to look at "They had a lot of clothes for like younger girls so I was trying my best to find things that were a little more for I guess you can say more mature girls" she says meaning girls whose chest, a** and hips have grown in.
Lia was still looking "Oh heres a yellow top" she said pulling out out placing it on the front door as well then her head came through the door as she looked at him. "Oh and I understand that you were offering so nicely to help me out with my little sexual problem and I appreciate it but I don't want you to do something you don't want to and it's obvious you wouldn't want to" she said before her head went back around the corner to look through her outfits again.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 4:16 pm
Ivan Van Veen"There's a reason Änalis shops there. If you haven't noticed, most of the girls in the area are...immature, as you'd put it. It's just what we, meaning the Brotherhood, like in our skirts."
Van shrugged. He ground out the stub of his cigarette and dropped it into the makeshift ashtray and stood up to move closer to the door. The russian kept his peace about the parade of outfits until Liana had ceased the show, so to speak.
"All in all, it's not so bad. Good enough to turn a few heads, even around here. For being twenty years out of fashion, you have good tastes."
He smiled.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 7:10 pm
Liana
Liana opened the door all the way to reveal herself and his room. His room was still clean her clothes were in their bags but now she wore a pink bra with green frilles at the top of the chest and her underwear did the same thing "Wow I think that you just gave me a compliment" she said to him and she smiles an actual smile before she shrugged her shoulders "Well maybe I'll fit in more if I look more younger than I appear by wearing these clothes" she says "dim down my makeup, maybe get a haircut which I know of one that could make me pass for a sixteen year old" she said and grinned as she walked past him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 7:49 am
Ivan Van Veen "You do that, and I may eat you out because I want to. Sixteen year olds are a little on the outside of my preferred range, but for you, I'd make an exception."
Van laughed and got up to throw away his can, not needing it anymore. Yes, he didn't recycle; he didn't see the ******** point. A good god fearing man (sexual pleasures and hired killing aside) he'd read the bible through and through. A couple of times, actually. In it, it says that there is resources enough and more for the people on the world. Van was not worded about the planet, in that regard. When he came back, Liana had emerged in her little pink and green number. He nodded appreciatively at the underwear.
"I like the colors on you; very fetching."
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:00 pm
Liana
Liana blinked as she looked down at her body with the bra and underwear "Yes well I'd rather these bright frilly colors than they had an ugly brown one" she said "Although it was made for comfort I buy ones I plan on at least someone seeing at the end of the night" she added with a chuckle.
Walking forward a little she reached up to grab her old outfits "As for eating me as if you want to, you may do whatever you wish to me whenever you want, but on your own accord not for my own" she said and moved forward as her hand touched his jaw very gently "I still find it a wonder why you're not having girls calling you and you not pay them for their sex but I guess in a way it's a good thing" she shrugged "Your putting food on their tables" she said smirking leaning up she kissed the tip of his nose then chuckled before she moved away from the door back into the room leaving the door slightly ajar again "So have you seen enough today or would you like to see more clothes?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 9:56 pm
Ivan Van Veen "Trying to make up for all those lost years of orgasms?"
Van raised an eyebrow at Liana's obvious friskiness; he thought it was...strange. Then again, she is a demon; a creature I didn't even know existed for real until yesterday. Who am I to set expectations so soon? He tried not to laugh at his obvious stupidity. He shook his head at Lia's question.
"The girls I want don't look at me, the girls who look at me, I don't want. They're all a bunch of gold-digging whores; they just don't have the nerve to admit it like the nymphet do. I like your idea though; Ivan, the great humanitarian."
Now Van did laugh; calling him a humanitarian was like calling a squirrel a fox. "Nymphet" was slang on the streets for the peculiar kind of whore that strut around, the lolitas. He could see Liana begin to strip out of the underwear through the crack in the door. He inwardly cringed to see his bed surrounded by a militia of bags. Van presumed that they were full of clothes and little else. Did she buy the dammed store?
"How much more do you have?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:56 am
Liana
"Not much" she said as she threw on a comfy t-shirt and a pair of sleeping pants as she reopened the door more to be able to look at him. She saw the look on his face and chuckled "I'm not going to wear the same five outfits everyday and the rest are just sleepware like this one" she said her hand idling down her body "And t-shirt, jeans and a dress somewhere in there" she added with a shrug thinking it was no big deal "I don't want to have to go back out shopping again anytime soon plus when the owner of my watch dies all my clothes but the ones I am wearing get thrown"
Looking at the bag she grabbed them off the bed and put them next to each other in a line being big bags they fit a lot of clothes into one so it didn't clutter and take up a lot of space.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:01 am
Ivan Van Veen "You loose your clothes when you're pulled back into the watch? What a waste."
Van was still eyeballing the bags; they weren't as messy as before, but he suddenly felt like he was chained into a new relationship. Strange.
"I take it you aren't hungry? Gut. I had some errands to run....but he'll keep for another night or so. He doesn't know that there is a hit put out on him yet. Those are always the easiest; plenty of wiggle room, so to speak."
Van settled back on the couch and returned the television to it's normal volume level.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 2:12 pm
Liana
She smiled and walked forward "Well if you have work to do, by all means go do it I'm a big girl I can take care of myself" she said to him as she sat down on the couch as well.
Lia glanced at the t.v looking at the show he was watching as she curled her legs up under her to sit more comfortably. "I would like to see you in action one time" she said turning sideways to look at him as she placed her elbow on the top of the couch and rested her head on it. "If you think I'll be in the way you don't need to worry. I can blend in really nice, so much you won't even notice I'm there" she said a smile on her face like she knew something he didn't.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 7:09 pm
Ivan Van Veen Van shook his head. Once more he was looking over at Lia instead of the television set. At this rate, his energy bill would be unusually large and for no entertainment.
"N'et. There's no action. Just a knock and a shot; someone else does the clean-up. I'm not even retrieving anything."
He noticed her smile and cocked his head to one side.
"Chto eta? What is that smile?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:19 pm
Liana
Lia shrugged "It's just part of my powers" she said explaining "So since I can control fire I can also become fire or anything close to it" she said. "I had become so strong with my fire that I wiped out an entire highly populated town, but I obviously can't do that anymore" she shook her head "Anyways I can also become almost invisible like you can barely see heat unless you look extrememly closely, I can do that with my body. It was pretty tricky to do when I was first trying to do it but now I have it down pat" she told him with a nod.
She moved again where she laid over his thighs as she got comfortable "If you get too uncomfortable or warm just let me know" she told him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:42 pm
Ivan Van Veen "If I ordered you to, would you burn down a town? Or do you have some kind of a...override switch in your watch? You know, to prevent you from doing anything too drastic?"
Van shifted in his seat, moving some...equipment away from the radiator that was Lia, but otherwise he was still; he didn't mind having her in his lap too much. As an after thought, he dropped his hand onto Lia's shoulder; almost by themselves, his fingers began to stroke the creamy white skin there. Like buttermilk. While he wasn't attracted to Lia, he definitely could admire her for being attractive as one admired a great painting.
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