Jack smirked at the girl. "Hi. Word to the wise goil--stay out of leader's business--it aint yours. Especially if ya aint in my burrough. Get out." He waved and slammed the door in Mini's face.
Turning back to Prince, he leaned agaisnt the door and locked it--he had forgotten to earlier.
"...Sorry Mary." He rubbed his forehead. "...if its not one damn thing its another."
Mini blinked at the door for a moment and smiled wickedly. Oh she was going to have fun teasing Prince, of course with some respect and not when she was in a bad mood. She skipped, yes skipped suprisingly, back to Queens actually glad she'd made the trip.
"It's alright... she's my kid anyway," she said with a sigh as she stood up. "Little trouble maker. I'll handle her later," she promised him. She walked over to him. "I should be the one apologizin'."
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Jack was shaking his head, rubbing his temples. "...damn upstart kids giving me headaches...they dont have any damn respect for us anymore..." It was an exaggeration but it was how he felt right now. "...and I was having a good time."
"Aww..." she said with a small smile to him. "She's just a kid... a little ignorant kid. Don't let her get to you," she said laughing a little. "Promise she'll get what's comin' to her when I get home," she said. "Just... relax," she said as she put her hands on his shoulders, and dispite her being infront of them massaged them a little to loosen him up.
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Jack smiled softly, leaning forward, putting his forehead against hers. "...too good to me Mary...your too good..." He ran a hand over her cheek, letting her work magic on his shoulders. "
She smiled. "Naw, I dun think I could do that," she said shaking her head. "Could nevah be too good to you." she said gazing at him. She'd fallen for him, pretty hard, and she knew it. On the bright side, she wasn't in denial anymore.
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Jack smiled back, the stress easing away. "...mmmm..where were we?" He grinned and leaned down and kissed her, moving them back to the bed. Since Prince's walls came down, she was more herself...and it allowed him to be so too.
Prince followed after him, kissing him, her hands never leaving his shoulders, the massage not stopping either. "You did lock the door..." she said breaking the kiss long enough to ask.
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Jack chuckled, slipping down onto the bed. "Yes... I did..." He pulled the girl into his lap once more, running his fingers through her thick hair. "...you still have my bandana?"
"Yep," she said with a smile. "Right here in my pocket... you want it back?" she asked. She didn't exactly want to give it back, but if he wanted or needed it she'd return it.
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Jack chuckled. It was their little game...he'd ask if she still had it, she'd offer it back. "No...its all yours.." He smiled and cupped her cheek, kissing her tenderly.
She sighed a little at the kiss and kissed him back, matching the feeling of it the best she could. He never did want his bandana back... but she'd keep asking as long as she had it. She about fell off his lap as she kissed him, but held on so she wouldn't fall off him and onto the bed.
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