Taking a CHANCE ((NC-17))

Oct 26, 2004 20:15

After the nice encounter with Chance, I went back to the apartment. Initiative treated their key players pretty damn well, I had a fully furnished apartment and it was great. I took a shower and walked out and looked in the mirror, damn she marked me up really good. I smirked as I remembered last night, an image from when she tried getting her ( Read more... )

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chance_monroe October 27 2004, 02:18:32 UTC
I lick my lips and arch my brow at him as he hands me a rose. "Ohhh Mr. Graham, if you keep talking like that you're gonna have to go and cancel dinner plans..."

"Hope I didn't catch you at a bad time."

I can't help but laugh at him. "Sure you didn't." I smirk at him. "You damn well know you did." I invite him in and before I knew it he kissed me. Damn, damn, damn. I moan lowly against his lips, he pulls back when we need air. "Hey yourself."

I lick my lips and smile at him. "Thank you." I gesture with the rose and I lean up and kiss him softly on the lips. "I'll be right back."

I turn and head into the kitchen, giving him full view of whatever he's got his eyes on. "Feel free to have a seat..." I pull out a tall shot glass and fill it with water and place the rose inside.

I peak around the corner and see him sitting on the couch. Part of me just wants to go over there and jump him then and now. But I couldn't. I had to do something first. I go into the kitchen cabinet and pull out my black bag. I quickly give myself the shot and smile when I can feel it flowing through me.

I put everything away and start walking out into the living room as I button up my shirt. "I just have to pull my hair up and I'm all yours..." I smile at him as I grab my brush. "So does this suit where we are going?" I bite my lip slightly and put my foot up onto the coffee table as I lace my shoes up. I know full well he can see the guarders through the slit in the skirt. Good, now he knows what's under the sweet and quiet outfit.

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graham_452 October 27 2004, 02:24:12 UTC
I sat down and looked around the room, after checking her out when she walked into the kitchen. Then she walked back out and had her foot up on the table.

I cleared my throat, as I fidgeted in my seat. "Uhh...huh?" I asked as I pushed the image of that out of my head. "O, that's good...real good" I said, my eyes still on her garter.

I looked at her..."come over here" I said as she walked over, I reached and pulled her foot and put it between my leg's as I laced her other shoe. Once I was done I ran my hand up her leg running it around the garter. A wicked smile on my face. We were going to have a blast tonight.

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chance_monroe October 27 2004, 02:30:50 UTC
I couldn't help but smile at him as he ran his hand up my leg. I licked my lips and lock my eyes with his as I move my ankle just enough to get his attention. "Ohhh..." I turn and look at the clock. "Well darn, look at the time. We better get going. Quicker we have dinner the quicker I can give you that astronomy lesson..."

I move my foot down onto the ground and I bend forward and kiss him softly as I take his hands. "Common, let's go. I haven't been out in a real long while and I'm just itchin for a good time." I giggle and whisper into his ear. "Then again I have a feeling the fun you want to have doesn't have us leaving the apartment does it?" I moan lowly and nip at his ear. "I bet you'd love to take this skirt off of me, rip my shirt open and see what I really have underneath here..." I lean down and nip his neck. "Later...maybe."

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graham_452 October 27 2004, 02:34:10 UTC
I cleared my throat again. Damn her. "If I'm still interested later." I said with a smirk as I took her hand and pulled her out of the apartment, and walked with her to the parking lot, I pulled my keys out of my pocket and started the bike up. I handed her the helmet, and revved the bike as I took it off it's kickstand and waited for her to hop on.

She took the helmet and made a funny face. "Even if you get helmet hair, you'll still look damn fine." I said reassuringly as I pulled on the throttle, revving the engine. "Itching for the power between your legs still?" I asked with a smile.

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