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Post by maddog on Jan 26, 2011 21:53:45 GMT -5
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The car ride to the Cantina had been relatively amusing; filled with flirtacious chatter and the laughter of a beautiful woman. Gabe could almost say that he felt bad that such a vivacious, witty girl had been dragged into her friend’s current predicament. She was so damn pretty and she had some kind of calculating gleam to her eyes that had the wolf in him inching forward, itching to take a bite. She wanted to play him, to cuddle up to his ‘manly pride’ and have some fun, and he was very much inclined to let her.
He needed Russ to bring him a certain doctor on the run, yes…but that didn’t mean that he had to spend his wait-time being bored. With the little blond at his side, he could make waiting pleasurable. Would she bring the house down, if he pulled that sweet body into his and claimed her lips? Or would she push him away and entice the animal inside? He just knew that her screams were going to be as inviting as she was, and the thought made him giddy inside.
He was half tempted to take her to one of the more upbeat clubs in the area, but knew that a few hours spent in his stronghold would ensure that her little friend didn’t do anything stupid. By the look on Salem’s face, he was both scared and angry and from personal experience, those emotions never did mix well. While caught up in that frustrated haze, who knew what kind of confidence and bravery that he could find in himself?
Gabe did NOT need a hero-wanna-be running up to him in some crowded bar and putting three in his brain. Call him selfish, but he REALLY did hate to pick bullets out of his forehead. It stung, and it did merry hell to his expensive shirts…
Finally, when the car came to a halt outside his bar, the gangster turned to meet his new ‘guest’s’ eyes. ”This is my bar,” He said, pride obvious in his voice. ”The Crossroads Cantina. Beautiful, isn’t it? I’m afraid that it’s a bit rougher than what you’re used to, beautiful, but I think you could handle it. Ever play pool with bikers, or mingle with gangbangers? Well…tonight, you can, for a few hours. I need to take care of some business, then we can have some real fun. How does that sound?”
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Post by cewhite on Jan 31, 2011 20:42:32 GMT -5
Cassidy was ever so thrilled to have left Russell back on that dock, not even a glimmer of thought lingering in her mind of him, instead she let herself be consumed by the presence of this charming and handsome man. Not her typical type but he looked so delicious. How could she not resist herself a little treat. Of course, not in the same regard that maybe Gabe had in mind but how is she to fear something she knew nothing of. Gabe could have passed for an actor because his facade had Cassidy completely fooled. Her initial intentions were to get that scrawny little boy back at the boat jealous but now, it was for her own pleasures and delights. The car ride only seemed a matter of minutes and the excitement slowly built up to see what was to come next.
She peered out her window of the passenger seat and she could not help but a grin cross her lips. The look of the place made her instantly think of her father. Oh, how he would despise to find his precious daughter at a place like that. Only that seemed to excite her that much more. Cassidy turned to face Gabe. “It’s absolutely wonderful,” she used flattery and batted those long lashes of hers. “And it sounds completely thrilling!” she said as she flashed her pearly whites at the werewolf.
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MUSE ;; blah blah blah goes sue's brain.
WORDS ;; too short
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Post by maddog on Feb 5, 2011 0:22:49 GMT -5
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Well, didn’t he just love his agreeable, beautiful women? He could practically hear the wheels in Cassidy’s head turning, and he bit back a smile as she looked out the window at his bar. For a moment, he wondered if she’d wrinkle her nose and shy away. Given her dress, he was almost certain that she was used to the finer things, but her reaction said otherwise.
Or was she one of those rare good girls who wanted to taste the badder bits of life? A wide smile appeared on the gangster’s face as his door opened and he slid out of the town car. If she wanted a danger fix, he would be delighted to give it to her.
In spades.
Once outside, he offered the girl his hand and led her into the Cantina. It was busy tonight; rowdy as ever with a few new faces. One of the local biker crews had stumbled in and were causing a ruckus back near the pool tables, and a mishmash of thieves and murderers crowded around the bar. On top of the counter, a scantily clad woman danced her little heart out, smiling at the cheering below.
Immune to the action around them, Gabe led his new friend toward the back of the bar and paused as music began to play. Before she could protest otherwise, he gave her hand a tug, until she fell against him. He smiled wolfishly down at her.
”Care for a dance, beautiful? The night is young…”
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Post by cewhite on Feb 5, 2011 15:43:28 GMT -5
Cassidy was the type of girl that loved to have fun. Forget her worries and delve herself in a world of pleasures. Why bother thinking about shit when it could so easily be forgotten? Life was too short to linger on minuscule things, and that included school, family, friendships, love, etc., other adolescent things that most people had to cling onto to feel ‘happy’ and ‘secure.’ Nonsense, pish posh. Cassidy was quite content running her life like a business. People come and went as they pleased but not before she got her share of them. Like a deal, you give me what I want and I give you what you want. Simple and as easy with all the trimmings on the side.
Gabe was close enough to the truth. She did want the badder bits of life, mostly to ruin her father’s reputation but the thrill of it made it that much more intriguing. But he was wrong in the sense that he thought she couldn’t find it elsewhere. Lounging at grungy bars full of people she could only imagine to be the scums of society. She could easily drop a few bucks to engross herself in a lifestyle completely opposite of hers.
Taking his hand, she entered the bar with an air of superiority. Just because she wanted to be in a place like that with a man like this didn’t mean she didn’t feel as though she was better than them. By law, yes, she may be considered to be better but in their spirit, she could be as cruel as her father and take away a man’s everything without a moment’s glimpse or thought. She looked upon the room with her nose high in the air and a look of nobility she familiarized with her father.
Though her act of superiority was interrupted when a certain handsome face came to view. A grin crossed her lips, a dangerous alluring one that challenged him to take what he wanted. She rolled her body into his, putting most emphasis where he might find most pleasurable. “And for tonight, I’m yours.” She pulled away from him, flipping herself around and against him, her back pressed into his front. She rotated her hips into him, raising an arm as her hand grazed across the side of his neck and found itself gripped against the back of his collar as she grabbed his other hand and placed it on her hip.
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Post by maddog on Feb 11, 2011 21:45:14 GMT -5
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Well, if the cute little blond wanted to forget everything else but having a good time, the Cantina would definitely attempt to help her do just that. The place might be filled to the brim with murderers, thieves and all around bad guys, but everyone inside the crumbling, blood stained walls could appreciate someone’s need to forget about the world outside, for the sins that the bar had to offer.
Though…one had to wonder if it were her pleasures that would be fulfilled that night. Would she scream and struggle against him, if he decided that dancing wasn’t enough? The thought made the wolf inside him growl in anticipation, as he looped an arm around her and ground his groin against her backside.
When they’d walked into the bar, and she’d put on that superior saunter, Gabe couldn’t help but smirk. Now there was a woman who knew how to flaunt what God had given her. He could practically smell the desire in the room, as a bunch of male eyes flickered to her various assets…but none dared make a move while the boss was still in play. They all knew who was the biggest bad ass in the room.
”Mine,” He repeated, his voice still a dark purr. ”I like the sound of that. You’re quite a woman, Cassandra.”
The beat of the song slowed, and Gabe pulled her up close against him, swaying them. He let one hand drift down her side, then back up again and rested his cheek against her temple. She smelled so sweet…so innocent, compared to the women he was used to courting. Was it her age that made her so appealing? Or the fact that there was a knight in shining armor currently going insane because his damsel was so obviously dancing with the evil wizard? A chuckle escaped him as he moved their bodies to the beat.
”And so beautiful…I am glad that you allowed me to steal you away.”
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Post by cewhite on Feb 12, 2011 1:03:42 GMT -5
What a night out like this could do for a girl like Cassidy. Forget all her worries and disregard her own feelings and create new ones, even if for that moment she could fool herself into thinking she had the prefect life. If, for a moment, she could become someone she wasn’t but to completely submerge herself into feeling something that wasn’t there. That something that nagged at her. A hole that needed to be filled. Filled with lust and sex, party and boozes. This was the place for her and this man, she hoped, would fill her desires and tonight, forget who she was completely. She had no idea just what she was in for and that it would not be her pleasures that would be satisfied.
As she continued to move with his body, feeling ever inch of him with herself. His hands gliding up and down her body as she leaned to his touch. But as his words met with her ears, she flipped herself around in his embrace. Lifting a leg, letting it glide up the outside of his leg, as she perched it at his thigh, leaning her upper body into his chest. With a hand that grazed up his front, she gripped the man firmly by the jaw, making him focus solely on her as she smirked. “You get this straight, baby,” she let her voice drawl. “The name’s Cassidy. I want you screaming the right name tonight,” she tsked at him. “Now are you going to show me a good time or will I allow myself to be stolen yet again by another?”
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Post by maddog on Feb 13, 2011 22:11:10 GMT -5
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A wide grin settled on the werewolf’s face as she spun around to face him. The new position let him feel all those sweet curves and he sighed in complete contentment. There really was nothing like having a beautiful, willing woman in his arms…especially one as seductive as this one. With a glance around the room, he noticed more than a few jealous, covetous faces turned their way and growled with male pride. He would send Russ a fruit basket at this rate; the kid had great taste in friends, that was for damn sure. If only they’d met under different circumstances, and their mutual acquaintance wasn’t standing in the way of a substantial payday…
Nah well. He’d still get his jollies out of the night, one way or the other.
Just as brazenly as she embraced him, Gabe let one hand drift down to cup her butt, pulling her hard against him. An appreciative growl rumbled from his chest, lost in the music. ”Cassidy…even better. You’ll be screaming my name by the end of the night, I promise you that. Your stay at the Cantina will be one you never forget.”
Tilting his head down before she could answer, he captured her lips. At first, he slid his tongue across the seam, then tasted her with an animal’s abandon. Only after a minute passed did he break away and grin down at her.
”Come with me to my office upstairs, beautiful Cassidy. Let me ruin you for anyone else who might try to steal you away…”
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Post by cewhite on Feb 16, 2011 18:34:10 GMT -5
When his lips met hers, her heart fluttered in frenzy, delighted to welcome his lips but not in the ordinary way. For most girls it was out of nervousness. A feel of attraction, a spark that peaked their hope of a happily ever after story, to meet the man of their dreams and tell an aw-filled love story. No, these things Cassidy considered herself lucky to be unable to feel for the flutter of her heart was her reaction when she knew she was getting what she wanted. A lust built inside her that would eventually consume her body and lash it out on the man that stood against her. He was just a tool for her own amusement, just as she was just a means of getting paid. Two souls alike and yet very different. The feel of his hands only excited her, pushing her towards that dangerous edge.
His promise went practically unnoticed. He wouldn’t be the first to promise her a night to remember and she suspected he wouldn’t be the last. Promises. What were they anyways? A series of words bound by contract to be kept but more often enough, broken. They say, promises are made to be broken, and she had her share.
He pulled away, leaving Cassidy craving for more. The musk of his scent filled her nose and she wanted to feel the man, every bit of him. Her eyes half opened as they lingered on his lips as they moved to indicate that he was talking to her. Flicking her eyes upwards, she smirked. A look of want in them, a want that she knew could not be filled with this man but, by all things almighty, she’d search him anyways. She nodded, only licking her lips as she pulled her leg down from his thigh.
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Post by maddog on Feb 26, 2011 22:54:25 GMT -5
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With just one look into the girl’s face, Gabe knew she was hooked. He smiled wolfishly then, reveling in the triumphant growl that his wolf made. The girl was so young, so obviously thinking that she was in control, that he felt the need to do away with these pretenses and have his way with her right there.
Would she scream, cry, beg for mercy when she found out that HE called the shots? That it was his hand around her throat and her little friend out in the world who would decide her fate?
He was giddy with the thought of it. Taking her hand in his, he led her through the throng of dancers, and nodded to his men once they reached the back. A velvet rope was dismantled and he started up the stairs that would lead to his private lounge above. It was a long, rectangular room with soft leather couches and a large television screen, set up to watch the people downstairs. There was also a bar, his desk…and a stripper pole across from it.
Before they were even inside the room, Gabe had her up against the wall. He kissed her with abandon, while his hands trailed over her arms and her sides. Nipping at her lips, he couldn’t help but smile. ”What do you think of my office?”
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Post by cewhite on Feb 27, 2011 16:43:45 GMT -5
Looking about her as she gazed the property. His control only seemed to draw her in. There was something about him, something that he had that lacked in Russell. She wasn’t quite sure what it was. Cassidy adored the boy she left on that boat. She had loads fun with him, and he was very good at the ‘nightly’ stuff but in too many ways, they were alike, and yet so different. Maybe she was done with him and she needed to move on. His expiration date had come. There was nothing wrong with that. Nothing good lasts forever.
His true intentions hidden from her, she felt an anticipation that she couldn’t figure if they were good feelings or bad ones. As they passed the red velvet ropes, they ascended a flight of stairs and for some reason the flutter of butterflies slowly began to make her feel nervous. It wasn’t as though this would be the first time she found herself in company of an older man.
Pushed against the wall, she had little time to react, though giving into the kiss hungrily. A daze overcoming her as he pulled away, hardly taking any notice of the office itself. “Keep this up and I think I’ll enjoy your office very much,” she peered up at him with her eyes. “Now, are you going to take me inside, or we going to do this out here?"
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