Love is Shady, Love is tragic
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Aug 13, 2018 14:10:13 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Aug 13, 2018 14:10:13 GMT
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The shift in the scale of power had been set into motion months ago and sector 1 no longer stood beneath a united front. The king and queen had ended a romance of over a decade after some dark secrets that outsiders weren't really privy to. Now there was a constant battle over territory lines being redefined and for the most part it wasn't pretty. Lulu took the one loyal to her along with all the properties and clubs that her ex had bought and put in her name. It truly was a big fuck you for the most part and a peek into a scorned heart.[break][break]
Lulu was used to the more glamorous parts of this life and those traditions kept strong with her. Lying on a massage table in the office of her new home and club house, A handsome and muscled man worked out the stress in her muscles. Everything was so peaceful and relaxing until the door swung open and a few of the members drug in the weapons dealer they had went to meet. "This better be good because everyone knows not to interrupt my time with hans." Her tone was irritated as she started to sit up while pulling a towel around her exposed form. [break][break]
She never really was the shy or modest type but still her goods weren't just for the common pheasant to see. 'Jeff here seems to have misplaced our weapons with another buyer. He seems a bit hazy with the details.' Nova spoke as she slapped the guy upside his head. "Oh Jeff, You know I already paid for those guns so where are they? Try to remember im not very patient and dont have time for lies." Lulu moved closer and squatted down to the mans level. 'I dont know the name. I swear lulu on my kids life.' [break][break]
Jeff cried and pleaded but her temper was just getting worse by the second. Grabbing the mans arm a loud cracking and crushing noise was heard. Jeff screamed out loudly in pain as she watched him. "You ever wonder what it would feel like to be beaten with your own arm Jeff? Because if you dont give me a name in the next 3 seconds the arm is coming off." Blue eyes stared at him vacantly and cold as she waited and counted the seconds. Finally useful information came out and it made her blood boil. [break][break]
"YOU GOTTA BE FUCKING KIDDING ME." Lulu screamed as she rose and flipped the massage table. Her heart was racing and she turned her attention to her loyal club. "Kill and and dump his body as a message. I need to go and have a little chat with a pest." The order was made in a cold and heartless tone as she went to get herself dressed and ready for the day. After a nice hot shower and getting herself dolled up her frame slipped into a nicely restored sports car. Queenie was in the seat beside her and the ride was mostly quiet. [break][break]
The sound of her engine roared into the lot outside her former home and clubhouse. Stepping out of the car she didn't waste time storming right into the club. Members were there and her eyes search through smoke to find Johnny and the little tart he had been seen around with alot. Some of the new recruits came and tried to stop her approach but they flew across the room and hit walls."You owe me money asshat. Get lost tart. the grown ups need to talk." Her tone was fully bitter as she stared johnny down.
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Post by Johnny Rome on Aug 17, 2018 0:17:00 GMT
DECORATIVE TEXT HERE TAGS HERE There was rarely ever a time when Johnny wasn't excited to see Lulu. Even now, with things the way they were..... She still made his heart skip a beat. Bursting into his office she was in no mood. Johnny smiled at her brightly. Sure he had a fling with some random girl at first but it didn't last. Johnny grew bored of it quickly. He had love and loyalty and something amazing. Some random hag isn't going to compare to that. What Johnny had he could never find again with another person. The 'tart' Lulu was now yelling at was Johnny's assistant. Club prospect but while she was proving herself Johnny used her as a lapdog. Fetch him beers and pick up his suits from the cleaners, shit like that. Johnny closed his eyes and nodded smugly, letting the girl know that it was okay for her to leave at Lulu's request.
Sitting on his desk, right in front of him was an M16 rifle. It was part of Lulu's shipment, but Johnny placed his hands on it neatly. Even though it was bad for his health Johnny just couldn't help pushing Lulu's buttons from time to time. She was just so cute when she was mad he couldn't resist. "Hey Lu." He said with a soft smile. Johnny knew damn well she was pissed. He knew why and he expected her a hell of a lot sooner than this. "What do you think? I got a real good deal on this.." He said picking up the rifle and aiming down the sights to check the alignment.
Johnny was wearing a white button up shirt with a dark blue vest over it. He had pinstripe dress pants and his button up sleeves were rolled up to the elbow. A diamond encrusted rolex hung on his wrist. It was enough to blind you. Truthfully though. Even though Johnny looked like a million bucks he felt hollow. Even beyond the cocky smile. This little turf war was getting out of hand. Lulu started her own club just to shove it in Johnny's face after the break up. Now they were going tick for tac with retaliations and embarassments.
Johnny stealing her shipment was just the latest in a line of stunts designed to grab her attention. Judging from the way she was fuming.... He had her attention. "I missed you. You look good." He said putting the rifle down on the desk. Johnny looked up at her. She really did look gorgeous. "Tell you what....I'll let you have a stockpile of these rifles for a 40 years." That's twice what he paid... More than she paid too. He just couldn't resist pushing her buttons his charming smile found it's way back to his face as he waited for her to say something. |
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Love is Shady, Love is tragic
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Aug 17, 2018 17:48:10 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Aug 17, 2018 17:48:10 GMT
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The girl that had been gracing her future late ex boyfriends lap made her way out of the room. it was hard enough to contain her angry but the sheer disrespect this girls face just gave her was almost to much to let go. Her attention reluctantly turned to Johnny as he spoke to her about the weapon. The clothing he wore made that smug grin fit right in its place. Lulu had bought those clothes for him and before the breakup she could never get him to get cleaned up and go out. Now here he was basically rubbing it in her face how handsome he looked looking down the sights of that gun.
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The sound of his compliments had an un welcome heart fluttering effect as she stared at him fuming. Everything about him was the better side of her that leveled out her hellish temper. Sure lulu wasn't a saint and with all the wannabe thugs falling at her feet she could have and did have any of them she wanted. Which in a drunken state that had still only managed to be one and nothing even really happened. It only took a little bit of intimacy to realize she only wanted one man.
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"I know i look good. That not the point of coming back to this rat hole." It was snappy and her guard was up because being close to him made it hard to not just fall into a old habit. Suddenly the moments of her having some girlish crush again flew out the window when he tried to make her pay triple the time she had already paid. A vacant look was on her face as she stepped closer to johnny and kept moving til the back of his legs hit the desk.
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Her vacant look was replaced with a smirk as her fingers moved down his chest. "Now baby im sure we can come up with a better arrangement." The tone of her voice changed from bitter to soft and seductive withing a moments notice. As her fingers trailed down, her body leaned up and her lips pressed to his softly. Mostly as a distraction as her fingers slipped into his pants and gripped something rather tightly. Pulling her lips away the coldness in her eyes stared up at him. "How about i give you five years and you get to keep having some dangle between those legs of yours. Unless you would literally rather eat a dick because it can be arranged."
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All she needed was him to agree and she could get out of this dangerous situation. There was a reason she normally sent her people to death with him. Johnny made her weak and not want to be the person that people should fear. the cocky smug smirks and constant compliments took her back to the days of being some loser waitress. Those days when he tried daily to get her attention and even now she wasnt sure if she would actually ever hurt him.
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Aug 17, 2018 23:24:38 GMT
Post by Johnny Rome on Aug 17, 2018 23:24:38 GMT
DECORATIVE TEXT HERE TAGS HERE The warm hand wrapping around him was enough to make him come crashing back to old memories. The smile was gone from his face. Johnny's mouth hung open unexpectedly and his eyes rolled back as his head crashed against the plush back of his chair. His hair pushed up, unslicked itself and took on a messy bedhead quality as his head pushed against the black fabric of the chair. He was speechless. For once in his life Johnny Rome didn't have a smart ass comment dancing and pirouetting off the tip of his tongue.
"I...Uh...Fuuuuc...Why?" He stammered. He was having a hard time gathering his thoughts. Every cell in his body was screaming for him to push his way out of the chair and take her right on the desk. The Old Johnny would have done that. For all her power and strength she loved it when he took control away from here. Even though Johnny was unremarkable in every way.... He still knew how to make this girl weak in the knees.
Suddenly the playful flirty tone was gone. Her voice was barely a whisper but threats screamed louder than an army of gunshots. Johnny's fingers curled hard into the stiff edges of his desk and he clutched it tightly.. His arms stretched out to either side of his desk, bracing himself for her world class temper. "I'll take 17 years..." Still less than he paid for them, but Johnny Rome didn't care about recouping his losses. This was never about the guns for him this was just an excuse to get her in the room.
Johnny swallowed hard. There was the very evident sign of his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he pushed his luck. He wasn't sure if she was serious about ripping it off or not, but he knew her temper. Johnny had, taken to the task of cleaning up the bodies when Lulu lost her temper. She wasn't innocent. Her short fuse had a body count and it wasn't pretty or lady like when she lost it. "Now.... Let go of my dick." Johnny demanded. "Unless you plan on ending the deal with a handshake." The chances of a handjob were slim, but that same smart ass streak still lived in him.
Johnny reached up and slicked his hair back down. Grabbing her wrist he gently pulled her hand out of his pants and stood up. He had his back to Lulu. Looking out the window at the lot, he couldn't help but watch the ghosts of the past walking up the drive hand in hand. Johnny and Lulu so in love and happy once upon a time. Memories would never truly leave this place. They were everywhere. Cut him where he stood and he would bleed memories of them. His veins pumped painful reminders because everytime he even glanced at her his heart sped up. "Stay for a drink?" He asked casually turning around and grabbing a few glasses. He set them on the desk in front of her wit hthat same handsome smile on his face that charmed the waitress all those years ago. |
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Love is Shady, Love is tragic
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Aug 18, 2018 15:23:51 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Aug 18, 2018 15:23:51 GMT
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Big blue eyes watched the expression on his face carefully and it made her feel great that just a touch could still make him speechless. Then again this situation wasn't safe for her because it made bad thoughts pop into her head. There had been many a time that this desk had creaked and echoed under them. When he finally did speak and demand a lesser amount. Lulu still wasn't pleased with having to pay even more than she had in the first place. Really she wasn't going to make any profit off these weapons now in the slightest and she still found herself unable to actually make him suffer.
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His demands to let go of his mini me fell on deaf ears and some part of her didn't wanna lose the closeness. Lulu loved Johnny and would always loved him as the other half of her soul. Their break up was one that was a shock to everyone but Lulu wanted more outta life than fast cars and parties. A decade had been spent with johnny doing the same old thing and a fight that ended an era. A simple metal band and the possibility of having a kid.
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It didn't fit into Johnny Rome's plans and it was just the finally straw that pushed her away. Now she was the scorned ex and opposing force to his club in every way. Lulu knew all the tricks and she had gained enough respect and fear to lead her own club. Though the truth was she wanted to be a constant pain in his side because she knew that he was never going to kill her or even the members of the fools that left with her. All this was a ploy to make him regret loosing her and just lash out at him.
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Finally her hand was tugged and she gently released her grip on him. Watching him as he stared out the window lost in some path of memories most likely. "Ill give you 15 years for them and not a second more. Also you may wanna find a new weapons dealer because Jeff had to go away indefinitely. I doubt his little operation is gonna come anywhere near you again." Forcing a smirk to her lips as she escaped from memory lane before it weighed her down to much. Hearing the click of glasses and him asking her to stay for a drink made her wanna run out the door.
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That same charming smile he wore on his lips took her back to her waitress days. When Johnny was just some guy who would take a hit of months of refusals. The same guy who finally wore her down and made her fall for him despite everything. Her best friend and the only person that saw the real Lulu behind the makeup and fancy clothing. Watching him pour drinks her mind was searching for a reason to quickly leave but it was blank. Staying here and drinking wasn't the best idea as she knew how he could make her bend to his will.
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"One drink." Lulu spoke as she took the glass and pushed her frame onto the desk. She knew it wouldn't just end with one drink and she would end up regretting the choice completely. The glass rim touched perfectly painted lips as she sipped on the liquid. Her mind was in a panic mood trying to deal with a overload of emotion that was being bottled up. The hurt and tears she refused to let escape in this person who had become her enemy. The more time she spent here with him just made more memories resurface. A cocky smirk was what played on her lips as she quietly sipped her drink and watched him.
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Aug 18, 2018 16:20:43 GMT
Post by Johnny Rome on Aug 18, 2018 16:20:43 GMT
DECORATIVE TEXT HERE TAGS HERE Johnny swirled around a cocktail of pure thrill and bad decisions. It was easy for Johnny to smile. Even in the worst of times the smile aways came easy for him. Johnny Rome was a master at hiding his problesm behind confident swagger and cocky showing off. "Does it still take an ocean to get you drunk?" Johnny asked pouring her drink.
He wasn't hoping to get her drunk. Honestly he wanted her clear headed for the convesation that followed. He wasn't sure how to jump into that particular conversation, but he was going to suggest that they get back together. That's hard to do with an ego the size of Deleware and pride to match. "Fine 15 years." He agreed.
Johnny took a sip of his drink. The burn kicked him in the back of the throat. Johnny slipped behind the desk and sat down. Leaning back he threw his feet up on the desk and swirled the drink a little more in his unattentive hand. His eyes were on her.
Lost in a trance of how truly goregous she was. He had seen her beauty long before she did. When she had no self esteem and thought herself as trash. Johnny saw that she was a Queen in the making. He picked her up and scooped her away from a broken home. All he ever wanted for her was a good life. And all the furs and jewels he could hang off her.
"This shit's a little stronger than what you're used to Lu...." He watched her take a sip. He was hoping she at least got a little tipsy. It'd be an easy excuse to ask her to stay. "I broke out the good shit." Johnny took another sip of his drink. "Just because we're rival gangs doesn't mean we can't work together. I mean...We're all from the same family anyways. Once a fool always a fool."
Johnny saw that her glass was getting dangerously low and refilled it casually. "Finish your drink and I'll take you to your guns." He watched her face carefully. Looking for a sign of disappointment lingering in her face at the thought of a simple transaction and nothing more. Johnny Rome was testing the waters before he jumped in fully.
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Love is Shady, Love is tragic
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Aug 18, 2018 17:18:21 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Aug 18, 2018 17:18:21 GMT
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Maybe there was some part of her that wanted to keep negotiating the price of these weapons. It gave her a reason to stay in enemy waters and just drown herself in them. Though for appearances she was swimming towards a boat to dart out the door. "Well you know i could always out drink you baby." she spoke with a cocky tone as she sipped more on the drink. Mostly she was trying to finish it and run out the door because the longer she was here, The harder it was to keep the boundaries between them strong. When the club split and members choose sides, things were messy. [break][break]
Mouse had always been one of the yes men in the fools. Doing whatever was ordered by johnny or lulu, but she figured his loyalties had always lay with Johnny. Shockingly enough mouse left with lulu and for the most part he had been her right hand through everything. Though needless to say it was hard fighting people that were once your family. Still several lonely nights she found herself on some sort of drug and at Mouse's door. They were short lived one night stands of mostly regret and loneliness. [break][break]
There weren't really any feelings between the two and she had a feeling she would end up at his door tonight. Lulu may have the tough girl persona and fiery temper in the public eye but behind the scenes was something totally different. At night when her demons came and screamed her name. That was always her weakest point so she always drowned herself in drugs or liquor to make it through. Lulu was staring into space when Johnny spoke of the strength of the liquor and that's when it hit her. All the daydreaming and inner thought had made her ignore the buzzed feeling in her veins.[break][break]
"So whats the occasion of bringing out the good shit? Memory lane is closed is you were hoping to take a stroll." Lulu quickly retorted as she watched him start to refill her glass. This was a dangerous game she was playing and the lines got thinner with every sip she took. "We used to work together but that ended when we did." As the words escaped it was clear there was more hurt behind them than she had intended to let on. When he spoke about finishing her drink so he could lead her to the weapons there was a bit of a sigh to escape her lips.[break][break]
Bringing the glass to her lips she downed it within seconds and coughed a bit when the glass hit the desk. "I'm done.. No need to hold to pleasantries anymore than needed." Her words escaped with a little venom as she felt the sting of this simple business deal. This is was the great Johnny and Lulu had been reduced to over something so uncertain as the future. Sliding of the desk and feeling her head spin wasn't exactly in her favor. All she wanted was to get out of that office where the walls were starting to close in.[break][break]
Her stiletto clad feet had other ideas and after a few straight steps her small frame stumbled a bit. Both hands planted themselves on the closed door to steady her dizzy frame. The view for johnny was just of her back as she tried to regain her composure enough to open the door and walk out. Maybe all this fighting was just the real end of them and she was a fool to think that there was some hope for the future. [break][break]
Her days of doning a fools jacket were over and now the skeletal angel stared Johnny down. "Could you just bring the weapons to my club house. I think i need to go home and..." Her voice trailed offed as her shaking arms finally gave out and she just turned to glance at johnny. Her fingers moved into her purse to find her car keys which she ended up dropping on the floor. "Damn..." Her soft tone muttered as she stared down at her keys as if they were sinking to oblivion.
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Post by Johnny Rome on Aug 19, 2018 1:02:27 GMT
DECORATIVE TEXT HERE TAGS HERE It was funny how the balance of power had always swung in Lulu's favor. Even when they were a power couple it was Lulu's sultry voice in his ear pulling all the strings and making all the choices. Johnny wasn't a bad leader, he just trusted her implicitly. He trusted the other members with his life, but he trusted Lulu with his lead. He would follow her through the flames of hell and back. Still would if she was in trouble.
Inside hie head, swimming in a sea of foggy alcohol, the wheels were turning. Slowly spinning, plotting on how to get her back. Hell, Johnny didn't even blame anyone who switched teams and went with Lulu. Mouse included. Lulu was a powerful persausive woman. She oozed confidence when standing in hell's kitchen. Johnny saw behind the mask when it slipped away. He never stopped loving her... Even with her faults. "Anytime I see you is cause to break out the 'good shit.'" Johnny confirmed.
Johnny's eyes rolled to the floor as he saw the keys landed with a jingle. He couldn't help but have a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He didn't enjoy seeing Lulu wasted, but the fact that she couldn't hop in her car and drive off was a major plus. Johnny saw the wobbly nature of her step. She seemed to pause and reevaluate her life choices by the door. Really she was just trying to let the double vision focus and decide if she was going to throw up in her mouth. johnny took the pause to mean that she didn't want to leave. Because, of course he did. Johnny Rome, a man of modest ego.
Without her realizing it Johnny was behind her. Standing close. The warmth of her hot skin was burning off her like a furnace. Her face was a little flushed, might have been the booze, but Johnny got that fluttery feeling in the pit of his stomach and that metallic-y feeling in the pit of his balls. A hand, cautious, practiced; slipped around Lulu's waiste and he pulled her body back into his standing in the doorway. The door was half open and the sounds of the Fool's Dice's bar drifted into his office. The sound of pool table balls clacking together. Muffled laughter and country rock spillin into the room from the jukebox.
Johnny's other hand found the door and pressed it closed. His breath was in her ear. Lips parted slightly as he took in a small gasp of breathe. On the exhale he sighed out breathelessly...."I fucking missed you Lu." He pleaded. Yes, It was a desperate plea. He didn't care about power or control or the struggle to keep up appearances. He didn't want to put on a show. He didn't want her to think that he was better off without her because he wasn't. Johnny Rome was the life of the party, but without her he might has well have been dead inside.
Johnny's forehead nestled against the back of her head. He closed his eyes and breathed deep taking in the scent of her hair. Strawberries splashing playfully against kiwi in a battle of fruity fragrences clashing within his nostrils. Why was he doing this? Why had he even let it get this far? They had built an empire, but ruling alone was more depressing than the thought of carrying on the empire without her next to him. "Stay in my room tonight." It was demanding, soft spoken and more of an invitation; despite him saying it with an air of control. Johnny was up for a house and kids. The whole nine fucking yards.
Fast cars and flashy jewels was something that he built their trust on. When he showed her this new life. Pulled her out of being a waitress and gave her the first respect she had ever had in her life, he was trying to drop the world at her feet. Anything she wanted, he acquired. Now because Johnny Rome needed that superfluious shit to be happy, but because he needed her to be happy. He wanted her to have everything she had never had before. Fingers curled against the fabric just barely concealing her upper thigh.
Johnny pulled her lightly back against himself. His lips found the soft sloping curve of her neck and he pulled away the shirt from her shoulder so that his lips could find a little more goosepimple covered flesh to explore. He felt shaking in her knees once more, and though it wasn't entirely certain if it was the drink or his lips that was making her wobble; his grip grew tigher either way. It felt good to have her in his arms again. To wrap his arms around his dreams and not let go.
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Love is Shady, Love is tragic
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Aug 19, 2018 15:21:02 GMT
Post by Tabitha 'Lulu' Milton on Aug 19, 2018 15:21:02 GMT
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Oh how she never should've had those drinks. Now she was stuck in a delicate situation that the possible endings were narrowing. She had managed to get the door half open but it was useless trying to walk out of the room. Whatever he just gave her to drink was working against every muscle in her small frame. Then before she cold move the warmth of a body was behind her. He was so close and the fragrant scent of cologne filled her senses. It was a scent she had picked out and clothing she had gotten for him. It was like he was intentionally torturing her for being an idiot. [break][break]
His hand so cautious slipped around her waist and she should've broken it right there. This was entrapment and he damn well knew she wasn't going to turn down a drink. Her foggy mind heard the noises out in the bar of the club until the door was pushed closed. Her mind was racing a million miles a minute between he inner struggle of wanting to stay and wanting to knock him across the room and leave. Though his breath on her ear and those pleading words had her strength to resist sapping away quickly. [break][break]
Johnny was really the only man that knew how to make her so weak. When in reality she could just tear the entire sector down as a one woman wrecking ball. Hearing his next words so demanding and soft had her heart race even faster. God how she missed him and the connection she felt with him. Shallow one night stands were nothing when you had tasted actual love and loyalty in the past. "I..I..." Her word were soft as she tried to muster out a full sentence. "I should probably go..." This was her feeble attempt to get out of this trap she was in. [break][break]
"I've been drinking...." Lulu spoke in another weak excuse as she felt his hand grip her hip and curl over her up thigh. The skirt she wore was barely even able to be considered that. "I...I'm out of excuses..." Was the final thing she said before his lips touched her neck. They moved across her skin so softly and his fingers slipped under fabric tracing over her skin. It made her knees weak and she knew there was no way she was getting out of this tonight. Moans escape her lips as she closed he eyes and enjoyed the feelings.[break][break]
Everything was a live wire in her body to every touch of his fingers or lips. The only strength she mustered was to pull away long enough to turn and face him. Stepping back until she hit the door her hands gripped his clothing and pulled him closer. Lips collided with his desperately as his hands grip below her thighs and hoisted her up. Lulus wrapped her legs around him tightly and her hands gripped his shoulders roughly. Nails digging into the fabric that covered his shoulders. Oh she was going to regret her life choices in the morning but it was to late to turn back now.
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