And the night goes on... [closed/in progress]

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WHO: Tommy and Jinx.
WHAT: The rest of their historic first date.
WHERE: Tommy's bedroom.
WHEN: Sunday night, June 8th

Sweating, grinning, Jinx pulled herself out of the bed and stretched her arms up in the air, popping most of her spine. That was very, very, very, incredibly, wonderfully, and many other adjectives.... nice. Almost purring with long

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Being an armful of girl was nice. Sighing happily, she made herself the most comfortable she had felt in a very long time. Tonight, she would play make believe. She was an average American girl, just graduated from high school, and Tommy was her sweetheart. This was their first time making love when his parents went out of town for a business trip. Yeah, that was the good life. Especially when he agreed to let her sleep there.

And then he mentioned the AMC. She was Jinx, a Monacello Soldati who just banged a the brother of a kid she met online. Grinning, she decided this life was good enough for her and more than she deserved for what she had done.

Once again, she kissed his chest, thinking about what to tell him and what not. Thinking was not a strong suit after so many orgasms, so she decided to wing it. "The AMC, the Antimafia Commission. They're just what they sound like. They're a bunch of unorganized idiots who have faith in a government that won't help anyone. So they're out to play hero and create an organized society that will never happen. They're rats who want to get the criminals off the streets when most of them are criminals and without criminals this city would be empty."

Yawning once more, she decided to inform him of the biggest battle. "Now, the biggest thing about this city is the war that's going on. The war is between two major mafia families, Monacello and Vescovo. The major difference between the two is prodigy verses pedigree. Vescovo has a stick stuck so far its ass that it would choose some Soldati's son over the best fighter on the streets. But Monacello sees talent and takes advantage of that, no matter who they are. Monacello has the most powerful criminals on their side, while Vescovo is weak." As she spoke, her Italian accent showed through heavily.

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Tommy stroked her back a little absentmindedly while listening. This was important information, and he should probably try to stay awake for it, comfortable as this all was.

The AMC, hm. "Is the AMC an actual organization or just whatever you call people after the mob?" Either way, they sounded like they could be useful. He still didn't know who exactly was responsible for experimenting on him; they might have that information.

"If that's true, why hasn't Monacello won the war yet?" Someone was being really obviously biased here.

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"From what I know," she began, "the AMC is an actual organization, but they really suck in trying to keep everyone together. There's a rumor about there being a couple rats in the families. They just don't really know how to get things done, but they're still a threat the probably needs to be dealt with."

Sleep would be nice sometime soon, but Tommy wanted his questions answered. And his next one sparked something within her, her pride mostly. "Well, there's still a long way to go with this war. Vescovo has all the money and they're a deeper rooted mafia family. Monacello with beat them soon enough, you wait." She chuckled a little, then it turned into a yawn. "Just be careful about getting involved in the mafia war. Some people make profit of it, but most end up getting killed."

Smiling instead of grinning, she told him, "And I don't want you to get killed."

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Well, that settled it. He had slept with a goddamn mafia girl. That made him even cooler, didn't it? Except, how do you brag? And would she turn into a horse head in the night?

"I don't want to get involved in it," said Tommy, "I'm here for unrelated reasons." Probably unrelated reasons, at least, until he knew better.

That was enough of questions, anyway. The haze of sleep was tugging at him yet again. He closed his eyes, hoping she wouldn't kill him and the lovebirds but not especially worried. He hadn't come this far expecting to survive, after all.

That thought in his mind, he began to doze off.

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Jinx smirked as he told her he was not here to get involved. Of course he was here for that reason, everybody was in one way or another. If he was looking for adventure, then he found it. If he was looking for a new life, maybe reincarnation would be kind to him. She hoped so. When he began to doze, she waited until his eyes had been closed for a while. Then she looked up at him, at a very innocent face.

"Damn stupid kid," she whispered to him, giving a light sigh. And then she made herself quite comfortable in the nest of their bodies and his bed and drifted away into slumber. Though when she slept, she was anything but peaceful. As soon as she was far enough under, the nightmares began, making her body tremble and shake, light groans escaping her lips. EVen her eyes beneath her lids never stopped moving. This was not a hindrance to her, for she was that way every night for as long as she could remember. This was just normal.

Maybe she kicked Tommy a few times, maybe she whimpered and tried to get closer to him. At any rate, he was either a heavy sleeper and ignored it, or he was not and glared at her all night long.