So Lilah was sendin' some team out to get Miss Burned ta' Bits, which hey fun for them. However I wasn't 'bout to go spot checkin' her work just yet. Besides I had left that parking garage with a bit more than fiest in me. There was something off about it all. I rolled my shoulders a bit tryin' to loosen up a bit, but damn if I still didn't have
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"No, have a seat." I said, smiling at her as she sat down. "Us college kids need our caffeine doses to get through the all nighters. You don't look like you're from campus though."
Oh yeah, that was smooth, Connor. She probably thought I was insulting her age or something. I shifted in my seat and tried to remember to talk to her face, because girls seemed to hate when you talked to their breasts. Right. Her face. "So, do you live around here? Oh, I'm Connor."
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"No, have a seat. Us college kids need our caffeine doses to get through the all nighters. You don't look like you're from campus though."
Nice, college boy. Haven't thought about that since the Buffy test drive, got all nice and cozy with the college life. Well maybe more like the college guys. Though he didn't seem the rough 'n tumble type. He looked kinda' clean cut. All choir and rah rah smart classes too. Not that it was bad or nothin', it was just a different cup'a coffee. I slid into the seat scootin' the chair out a bit further resting my ankle atop my knee, leanin' back a bit.
He was makin' extra effort here too. All with the eye contact and the 'I'm not starin' routine. Cute.
"So, do you live around here? Oh, I'm Connor."Well looks like we were gettin' friendly, which no prob here, feelin' friendly as it is. I shifted my foot off my knee, and planted it on the tile floor, before leaning in a bit closer, makin' that distance ( ... )
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"LA can be pretty interesting. Your accent sounds more like Boston than Cleveland though." I said, inching a little closer to Faith as she leaned in closer to me. We were both closing the distance at a pretty fast pace. Wasn't sure if she was teasing or not, but something told me she wasn't the teasing type.
"Could show you around if you want. Unless you had other plans tonight." I kept my tone casual, trying not to come off to desperate. There was something almost a little familiar about this girl. Maybe it was the fact she had a lot of confidence, was slightly older, and a gorgeous brunette. What could I say? I had a type.
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"LA can be pretty interesting. Your accent sounds more like Boston than Cleveland though."
"Damn, give a guy some cred' for listenin', yeah grew up in Boston. Did my time then took my game to the sunny state of California."
I smirked thinking about me doing my time. I mean I had done more than my share of it, fact I bet some would argue not quite enough of it. Once again my thoughts driftin' on to Lilah and her little jab at my current status. Fugitive an' all that doesn't look good on the ol' bio. Not that big blue eyes here was mindin' my status. In fact he was leanin' in a bit more. Brave soldier.
"Could show you around if you want. Unless you had other plans tonight."I grinned, bravery just went up a ( ... )
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"I almost ended up in Boston. Took the tour of Harvard and everything, but I think my California blood is too thin to live out East."
I smirked when she mentioned she was flexible. Yeah, I think I already knew that with the way she brought the chair to her. She had kind of a grace to the way she moved. Flawless. "Flexibility is always good. My plans are flexible too."
I accepted the napkin, pocketing it after memorizing the number. She asked about what kind of tour and I laughed. I stood up, placing my hand on the small of her back as I lead Faith out of the coffee shop. "Whatever tour you want. Anything special you want to see?"
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I pushed the chair beneath the table and smirked when I felt his hand all gettin' touchey with me. He was beside me walkin' tall tryin' to match my confidence. Nothin' worse than the looks guys get when others wonder why the hell they get the girl. In my case especially, I mean I was a hot property here. Connor was damn lucky I found him. Hand all above my waist leadin' me outta the coffee shop and onto the street. I mean hey he was cute, bit clean cut for me, but time like this? Not much mattered to me anyway. Althogh a bit of rough and tough wouldn't hurt.
"Whatever tour you want. Anything special you want to see?"Man, the thoughts that shot to mind. ( ... )
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"Shouldn't run off like that at in a strange city. Los Angeles can be dangerous."I smirked, LA was far from dangerous these days, unless you count a escapee from prison. Then he was the only one in danger. I thought for sure with the run I gave him his breathing would at least be something ragged, but he was calm. Like it was no big. Call me curious, but I figured there was something off about this whole deal. Maybe word had gotten out. I mean Slayer in open air? Sure we were pretty much a dime'a ( ... )
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"No. I should be, but I'm not."Damn straight he should be. I am dangerous, and fuck wired as all hell at the moment. He moved back in, and it was 'bout damn time too. I kept toyin' with his hair pressin' myself against him as much as I could. My leg slipped along the pavement brushin' past his for a moment ( ... )
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I followed Faith into the warehouse, kicking the door shut behind me. Didn't mean to kick it so hard, but I guess I wasn't paying too much attention to it because my eyes were focused on Faith. I licked my lips slowly as she gave me this 'come and get me look.'
"So 'ya gonna finish this tour? Cause so far, I haven't seen nothin' new."Stripping my shirt off, I tossed it on the floor as I walked toward her. Smiled slowly at her as I nodded my head. "Tour's just starting." I said, as I stopped in front of her. My lips brushed against hers, kissing her slowly at first while my hands slipped under her shirt to cup her breasts. Faith changed the pace of the kiss, made it hungry, desperate, needy and that ( ... )
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His shirt came off quick as he moved to me with all sorts of intent in his eyes. Where did this kid come from, cause we were a mile away from the shy boy I had met less than an hour ago.
"Tour's just starting."He was right in front of me, and it was different. Sure I had been on the ups and downs of the ride more than my share, hell maybe even more than a few people's share, but it hadn't been like this in a while. I had grown out of that fuck whatever you can to fill the emptiness phase a while ago. Yet here I was in front of some young pup lookin' to make his dreams come true. Somethin' was off, but fuck me if I could put my finger on it ( ... )
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