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|shallnotdisappoint"Put the knife down."|
"Why should I?"
Sherlock wanted to believe. He would have believed her, if she didn’t bit him first. And where in the world would he know her?
"I don’t believe you." He stepped back, just in case the woman would jump at her just what he did. "Who are you, really?"
She tilted her head a bit before moving her hand down before dropping the act. The face filled of revenge filled her features. “You’re worse nightmare.” That was all she said before bringing her fist to meet his crotch as hard as she could before scurrying to grab the knife across the floor.
"Look. I don’t even have to hurt you. I already bit you." She stated looking over at him with an amusing grin. "You’re funny."
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Our muses can flirt, hell they can be friends with benefits. Shipping isn’t going to be forced.
”Says the one who should be in devastation over
the dead toe. I’ll be the priest.”
"I would probably have it already bandaged up and limping about, so it’s alright."
"I would think so. You’d be the one burying it. Plus I am sure no real one would do such a thing. For a toe especially."
|travelleroftheskies[text]; Let's have dinner. I have reservations that was for a date that didn't show. xSW|
[text]: Are you sure? Alright, where is it?
"Okay that’s good." he chuckled a bit. "I suppose that’s true." He smiled. "Oh that’s good, I’m glad you seem to be enjoying that. People don’t give you a hard time?"
She shook her head. “Surprisingly no. They are rather nice. Had to fire a few people and hire some but no had feelings.” She stated with a smile before the waiter came back over, seeing if they were ready. Sky offered to go first, ordering her simple meal of fettuccine with a small side of pea soup.
|shallnotdisappoint[text] Vixen, let's shag. G|
[text]; Not even subtle. Just how I like it. xS
[text]; Where? xS
Gemini couldn’t stop grinning as he was pulled away from the dance floor. They headed for the bathroom in which the only one that’s available. Before going inside, he swiftly went to the bar once his eyes caught the ‘out of order’ sign. He hung it on the doorknob before they went inside and locked the door.
Before she could even move away, he pulled her with such a force that his back hit the door and kissed her roughly. His hand immediately went to the hem of her shirt and craved for her skin.
Vix stopped and watched as he had grabbed the sign, only causing her to grin at him. It was the best way no one would bother them. Especially since the bathroom looked like it didn’t exactly lock all too well.
Moving into the small area, she was about to speak but her words were taken from her as she was pulled close to him, lips pressing hard against each other as if her soul was being sucked out of her. If she even had one. As he worked on her shirt, her leg moved between his legs. Inpatient she was growing, and so was her but there was always room for teasing. Getting the right spot, her leg pushed up against his crotch, feeling him through his pants was such a turn on for her. Knowing that he was craving something more then what was being given at the moment.
|shallnotdisappoint"Put the knife down."|
"Why should I?"
Goodness, she bit hard. Sherlock pressed on his wound to keep it from bleeding. He won’t be able to move it probably for a month. Though he was very well aware that his arm needed tending.
When he heard her whimper, his eyes immediately went to her. Head low, hand on stomach as if in pain. Truly enough he might have hurt her but it was necessary.
"You won’t — how’d you know my name?" This woman… does he know her from his past?
Vix kept her head low, eyes shut, breathing heavy and body shaking. It was what it gave its realism to the whole act. So far, it seemed to be working.
Looking up, she opened her eyes, frowning as if she was in actual pain. It didn’t exactly help that she looked more psycho then she had been before. His blood that covered around her mouth.
"You…You told me." She let out, her hand moving upward slowly. "Please…help…me…I’m sorry….please…"
Sher loved rainy days. It brought cold and for her, it was much better than the scorching sun. However, she didn’t expect for the rain to be that hard, though. With her overcoat and scarf, she ran her way down to the next shop she could see, hiding the new book she just purchased in the book shop. Her curls had became more loose due to the downpour. Oh, how he’d love to have something right now.
In fact, why not?
After standing on the line and waited for her order, Sher had a cup of hot chocolate with additional chocolate powder for takeout in hand. A cup of that and a new book which she knew would help her a lot, became her ideal relaxation. Of course she’d been lacking sleep but that wasn’t important. It hinders her ability to do something whenever she sleep. She knew that she didn’t need that at the moment.
As she headed out, she didn’t notice the man going inside, thus bumping into him hard, causing the cup in hand to spill on her coat, making her gasp due to the hot content. “Oh! I-I’m so—”
When she heard him speak, she looked up.
She knew the man. It was the man from Tesco.
Seth the annoying.
"It’s okay." Rather than spat sarcasm that was waiting to be said, she knew it was better if she could just go away and get home than talk to the man more.
Unfortunately though, it rained harder when she went out of the shop.
He looked down at the drink, only a little was spilt on him but he couldn’t say that about the other. When he brought his gaze up, his eyes widen and his lips curled into a smile. “Hey its you!” He said rather excitingly.
"How are you? Have you changed your mind on the modelling deal? No, I’m kidding. No I’m not but more importantly, how are you?" He was rambling again causing him to shake his head. "Sorry."
Seth looked at her before taking off his jacket, leaving his bare with only his short sleeve. “Here.” You’ll need this for the time being.” He stated, moving it around her. It was bigger then her which mean the liquid stain on her jacket wouldn’t show.
"I’ll buy a new one. We can talk if you want. Don’t worry I don’t have my camera. Come on." He said moving his arm around her, tugging her toward the door.
- "You belong to me."
- "I found you."
- "I’m in jail."
- "You make me so hot."
- "I have to leave."
- "Please don’t leave."
- "And what about our parents?"
- "Who did this to you?"
- "You shouldn’t have done that."
- "What happened last night."
- "We never tell anyone about this."
- "So, you want to play games?"
- "Does that require pants?"
- "Lets just have a lazy day."
- "Then go kill the bitch."
- "I’m pregnant."
- "You broke me."
- "Don’t touch me."
- "You can’t fix this."
- "There’s nowhere we can hide."
- "I’m not listening."
- "Who do you think you are?"
- "I don’t need you here."
- "Did I fall asleep?"
- "A little evil goes a long, long way."
- "I will not die."
- "I don’t care."
- "I have no regrets."
- "I feel numb."
- "All monsters are human."
- "You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."
- "You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."”
- "How many time have I told you to be more careful?"
- "Let’s get you to bed."
- "I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!"
- "Are you crazy?”
- "Do you trust me?"
- "How did you escape?"
- "Is that blood behind your ear?"
- "Take. This. Off. "
- "What’s in it for me?"
- "What’s in it for you?"