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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 3:54:57 GMT -5
Murder didn't even notice pain in her lip and various other places, she just focused on the man in front of her. Deliah had always talked about her twin brother with fondness, but how was she to know? She always used his real name....how was she to know that it was the smoldering man before her?
She slipped in closer, leaning on him for support, kissing him back a bit harder. If only the whole world could really fall away. She would have to go back--but she didn't think of that now.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 4:03:52 GMT -5
He tasted her on his tongue, Miss Murder. He'd never known danger could taste so sweet, as he ran his hand genlty down her back to her waist, holding her close. There was something familiar about her, something that spoke of nights long ago, but he didn't want to think of that now. He just wanted to hold her in his arms.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 4:08:19 GMT -5
Murder sighed softly as she broke the kiss, looking deep into his beautiful cloudy grey eyes, her own dark green eyes flecked now with golden brown, walls all down. She couldnt manage any words, just smiled a genuine smile at him. She felt safe for the first time in years. Everything else be damned, she wanted this. So much.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 4:20:39 GMT -5
When she smiled at him, he couldnt' help but smile in response. It was a part of him that had died when Deliah had been killed. The part that laughed, she'd revived it. It was strange, he brushed his thumb across her bruised cheek, wondering what secrets were kept behind those beatiful green eyes.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 13:29:03 GMT -5
Murder sighed. She really wished she could spill everything to him, but she didn't trust in it. She leaned into his hand a bit, the touch feeling good on her hurt cheeks. "That's what I needed to see..." His smile was beautiful, and happy she illicited it. She understood him.
"I wish I didn't have to go back." She rested her head against his chest, just breathing in his masculine, spicy scent.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 15:48:47 GMT -5
He wrapped his armsa round her and sighed. "But, you do, don't you," he knew she had to, it was like the gangs. He couldn't leave if he'd wanted too, not like he did, the good outwayed the bad for the most part and he was loyal, to a point.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 15:53:17 GMT -5
Murder nodded, slipping her arms around him. She felt safter than she had in years--since Deliah died. "Yes, I do. Nick is deterimined to get Flanna back...I have to go and play silent b*tch and...well...get back into his graces and try and figure out a way to stop this."
She leaned back a bit, looking at him. "I'll be smarter. I'm not going to allow this to happen again." She smirked. "Trust me. This isn't new to me."
...too much information, Murder. You are telling him too much.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 16:04:10 GMT -5
He narrowed his eyes a bit, he knew she was familiar somehow but, he couldn't place it. He brushed his thumb along her jaw. "I promised Razor I'd help him.. I never break my word. I know you'll be smart about this." he shook his head a bit as he thought. "If you need a place to run, the window is always open.." Meaning he tended to lock his door since Razor had stormed in. But the window was never locked.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 16:09:27 GMT -5
Murder sighed. "...maybe I will...use that window. Soon. Hopefully." Maybe she could play both Nicholas and Nick and work it out somehow to stay here instead. It would save her the worry of getting her butt kicked or worse.
She looked into his grey eyes. "...why even risk it with me?" She didn't understand why he would do this for her. Or why she was even risking it herself.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 16:45:49 GMT -5
She shrugged and gave her a half grin. "Risk.. I've been taking risks since the day I was born, I don't intend to stop now.." He meant that, risk, was part of his life, though it had been in a lull lately because of his hunt.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 16:51:21 GMT -5
"Good." That meant she was just a normal risk to him. She wasn't anything special to him. For some reason she wasnt as happy about that as she thought she would be. She should have been happy--it made things simplier and easier for her to keep her distance. But it didn't.
She broke from his grasp, limping back over to her jacket, slipping it on with just a small grimace, buttoning it iup with tired fingers. "....I should leave soon."
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 17:02:17 GMT -5
Almost as if he knew what she was thinking he put his rather large hand on her shoulder and spun her to face him. "Your the most dangerous risk i've ever taken.. but it should be worth it.." he narrowed his eyes as he stepped back from her.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 17:05:39 GMT -5
Murder's dark green eyes widened for a moment after he said that, but then her eyes softened. "...Most big risks are worth it..." She brushed her lips with his. "...you definitely are."
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 1, 2006 17:34:41 GMT -5
He smirked a bit then sighed, she was right. On a lot of accounts. ".. you'd better go before they find you gone.." Though in his mind he was thinking of ways to slowly peal the skin from the bones of the person that beat her.
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Post by muder on Oct 1, 2006 17:44:06 GMT -5
Murder nodded, kissing him hard as she could while avoiding her nose injury. "...yeah." She grabbed her hat, placing it on her head, adjusting it. She was stalling.
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