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 Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2018 9:24 pm
Sergei was well....if he was put into words. Perplexed. Still's taste still haunted him, though he had not seen the corrupt since the night that they had been together. It was, in his mind, a line he had crossed and was not quite ready to cross. Perhaps physically yes, there was attraction to this new form of Sedna. She was not the same woman he had protected and baby-sat.
But with that point also came the uncomfortable awareness that he had been with someone, who while called herself a woman, had been nothing more then a child before. Someone who was much like a child now, discovering who she was and who she was going to be. Thrown into a new life and a new way of living as chaos.
It made his stomach drop that he had, in the own sense, taken advantage of the situation and the way she had led. The adult part of him knew they were both adults, but deep down, he still blamed himself for her corruption and that she was no longer the Sedna that he....nor Nadia knew anymore.
It was crippling to him, in every sense, as a man that stood for justice. Not only in his powered life, but in his civilian life.
He had thrown himself into work, forgetting about her because it was best if he didn't get involved with her like that again. It was best for both of them, if he took his aggression elsewhere. Channeled elsewhere. In one of the few nights he had off, he sought not to sulk at home, brooding about this new predicament he was in.
He sought distractions. He sought someone who wouldn't be privy to the information he knew. He sought...not a stranger, but someone who wasn't attached to the situation or him like his friends were.
Text to Cass: Are free tonight?
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2018 10:08 am
Typically, Cassadega Bright was a woman who was always busy.
It didn't matter if she had preset plans or not, she could always find something, or someone, to do and on the chance it didn't involve another person...well, she could work on her choreography.
Which was exactly what she was doing when she'd gotten Sergei's text.
Her chest was rising and falling rapidly after she finished a set and had stepped over to her bag to take a swig of water when she noticed that she'd gotten a text. Fingers pushed long, slightly damp with sweat, locks back and she took a gander to see who was texting her.
To her surprise, and delight, it was from the hottie cop who'd picked her up at a club however long ago.
[Text to Hottie Popo: Could be, depending on the offer :*]
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 1:15 pm
Text to Cass: Food. Sex. Possible drink if good and not get in trouble?
He wasn't sure if he should be offering drink to someone who was underage, but at the moment he didn't really care. If he was gonna blow his brains out with feelings and talking, he might as well make it worth Cass's time.
It was wasn't like he was letting her out to drive and be a menance to society.
Text to Cass: Can pick up.
He smirked though at the next part.
Text to Cass: Drive the road. No distractions.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 1:24 pm
If there was one thing she'd learned about texting Sergei was that he was briefer in text than he was in person, which had been surprising at first considering she didn't think it was possible. And yet, he'd perfected the art of no bullshit, to the point, single word responses to her teasing.
It meant he wasn't fun to flirt with over text, but she always knew exactly what he wanted and what she'd get.
In this case, all of the above offerings were acceptable. And he was even being a gentleman and offering to come get her.
[Text to Hottie Popo: Deal.]
Her address was included, in case he'd forgotten and then, after she'd gotten his last text she sent.
[Text to Hottie Popo: No promises, I'm a distracting person~]
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2018 9:32 pm
It wasn't like he was trying to escape the what of what happened with Still, or try to replace her memory with Cass, because that was insulting to both of them. He just wasn't sure what he wanted.
Food and drink were acquired first, followed by the retrievel of one brightly haired green woman. Unlike, and Sergei knew this was terrible of him, probably her other friends, he didn't offer to get out and open the door.
In fact, one honk, and the off duty cop was staring outside the jeep wranglers cage, sunglasses blocking the bright blue eyes.
"Hello Little Cass." He smirked though once she was in, revving the engine. "I have offer for no distractions on road." He began, "by offering more distractions at home."
Plus, he needed to get aggression out now. "Vould say food first, but I have bad thoughts and need..." He mulled on the word. "Help."
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2018 9:36 am
She'd been lounging while she waited for Sergei to show up, playing a game on her phone almost mindlessly when the honk altered her to his arrival. It wasn't 'standard' but most of her boytoys didn't drive frequently like her hot cop hook-up so she didn't mind.
Really, Cass was chill about 98% of things.
Slipping into his vehicle was easy, long mostly bare legs crossing over each other as she took the time to buckle in. For a moment, she toyed with her lip ring and let those bright green eyes of her sweep across the man's form.
Still as delectable as the first time.
Licking her lips she nodded, settling back into her seat comfortably. "I accept." Cass announced, glancing at him from the corner of her eye with her lips quirked up in a mischievous smirk. "I know a lot of ways to help."
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2018 11:59 am
Sergei tapped the wheel, struggling with exactly what he was thinking that Cass could help him with. Distractions? Surely. Company? He didn't always want for it, but perhaps having someone who was not so closely related or friendly with him would do some good.
Her acceptance made him smirk though, as he was sure that he wouldn't deny the woman should she want to play a bit in the car anyways. He was grateful though that she didn't.
"Vill not be gentle." Sergei warned, though he knew Cass was up to the task. "Vhat kind of pizza?" He leaned over though, reaching over to brush the lime grean hair away from her face. It was just a touch, but it helped ground him a bit.
His focus was Cass.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 10:22 am
Cass's laughter was bright when he tried to give her warning. "Babe," she practically purred, reaching out to run her hand down his arm in a slow, sensual manner, "don't worry, I can take it."
She was even tempted to tell him that was exactly how she liked it, but she figured he'd find out soon enough.
"Pepperoni, or whatever, I'm easy," she shrugged, winking while playing with her lip ring at the slight innuendo. When he pushed her hair back she leaned forward, green eyes focused on blue before they flicked lower and back up again.
Deciding that because they hadn't started driving yet, stealing a kiss now was perfectly acceptable so she did just that.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2018 10:53 am
He didn't have to say much else. Her kiss was welcomed and returned and the drive to his apartment was quick and sweet.
Once they got there, he got out and practically threw the woman over his shoulder.
Until his energy was spent and the anger subsided to leave him just with troubled views, he sprawled in the mess that had been his bed, with boxers. Cass in whatever attire she deemed worthy to have worn.
They'd eat pizza, he thought, and then he'd ask her, her opinion.
A unbiased opinion.Nuxaz WRAP FOR THIS RP AND THEN WE CAN START A NEW ONE PRAY FOR ME
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