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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Aug 13, 2016 16:16:47 GMT
She looked at him and nodded then mention of his brother she blinked then head tilted. As close to him as she felt and as much as she knew or learned she'd never truly understand them.
She bit her lip softly being a cop was ok and she was good at it but she could die or who knew what. Going to him she cradled his face" I am sorry I feel like I have complicated your life more than anyone ever had a right to I am sorry that this feels like you've started a war for my cause but I cannot see my life without you and don't regret loving you for one minute Samuel so come what may even if it's a hormonal widowed lion with a bad taste in exes..no offense to your brother..then bring it !"
She tried to get him to smile and started stripping. She got to her under things and odly they weren't the prettiest or raceiest they were plain robins eggs blue and cotton full coverage. Comfy and functional. Looking at him she sighed a day asked" would you still want me if I was a lion or bear say the worst happened and I survive would you teach me or turn me away?"
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Aug 14, 2016 1:42:35 GMT
So there wouldn't be a massage until they'd gone a few mental rounds, he thought. He didn't sigh or betray the weight of what hr question might mean. She'd entertained the thought. So as much as it pained him he did as well.
Yes he would teach her all he knew. All hed learned and supposed. But having such lnowledge thrust upon her as everything she knew faded. There was the real burden. If she were infected if she became as he was born then what. The world for her would change beginning with losing her lifes calling.
All that she had worked for and gained would be gone. It would disappear in a wash of blood. He mourned that. Hated the idea of that happening to her.
"I will always stand by you. Nothing and no one can force me to leave, you."
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Aug 14, 2016 4:51:48 GMT
His answer surprised but pleased her part of her wondered if he was just tired but so was she so she smiled and took off the rest of her garments. There was a tiny food baby but wouldn't be there long. Tugging on a robe and just in time as two masseurs arrived.
Funny but both seemed to be of some sort of Asian decent and they worked at the Mandarin she wondered if it was planned. They set up in the living room area leaving the bedroom their haven which was where they had been changing any how. She kissed him softly and then skipped off to pick out a scent.
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Aug 14, 2016 12:23:40 GMT
He froze watching with sheer pleasure as she joined him in disrobing. He watched the curves of her and how the dancers muscles moved under her skin as she slid form her garments. There wasn’t time to explore with touch but she was a feast for his eyes. Her pragmatism winning out as she slipped on the silken robe just as the masseurs arrived. Stood moving to her inhaling her scent before she slid away to the masseurs who transformed the main room of their suite into a massage parlor.
He almost wanted to send them away but a massage would do wonders. So he slipped out of his lower garments sliding on the robe cinching it around his waist and sliding on the slippers the hotel provided. As he entered he nodded at Monica’s choice of scent and chose a neutral one for himself. Pacing himself so as to lay prostrate as Monica was doing the same. He closed his eyes and exhaled allowing the day to slip into a back portion of his mind. He moved himself into a mindful enjoyment of what was now versus what was without their walls.
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Aug 14, 2016 16:24:55 GMT
She laid there feeling the warmth of him radiate toward her then letting all of everything slip away for now. She was so much tender them she ever thought. The hands worked her muscles in deft sure sweeps. Making her want to groan and arch into them in almost a cat like manner.
Smirking at the massage still to come if they managed to remain awake long enough after. He made her insatiable for him and before him she'd known how good she thought most things between two adults could feel. He had blown past that from their first moments onward and even at their most strained they still found time for each other.
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Post by Erick Kelly on Aug 19, 2016 7:14:05 GMT
He woke the next morning with a yawn and threw on joggers and trunks. Grabbing his mat he went towards the detectives suite but paused not knocking hearing deep slumber. Laughing softly he headed down to the court yard to do his yoga they had obviously had a long night and needed to sleep in.
He stopped at the desk to send them a wake up muffin basket with flowers to be delivered at 10 am in a half hours time.
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Aug 19, 2016 20:31:28 GMT
Samuel disentangled himself form the luxurious limbs of Monica. He hated doing so but he’d scented the bear drawing near. He was a powerful alpha and even shielded he made Samuels beast take note of him. As he veered away Samuel rubbed his chin chuckling softly. It was apparent he was caring as well. Samuel moved back to wards bed he paused looking at the time. He’d overslept. They both had. He smiled even knowing how disastrous that would be for their timetables. It was clear they needed the rest and yet the world would not stop spinning.
Crawling into bed atop knees he braced himself above her. Kissing her moving from her neck to her lips he was insistent. Growling a little as he did. She was so voracious and indomitable even sleeping she held herself as if at any second she would spring awake and take on the world. For her he would lay the entire world low. Or even more difficult he would swallow his pride and follow through calling his brother for assistance.
“Good morning, beautiful. Time to rise and shine.”
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Aug 19, 2016 21:34:30 GMT
She was floating in her dreams warm safew happy. Then she felt him lips on skin had her smiling before eyes opened he was so much a mystery but at the same time her world. She bit his arm playing as she sat up. " am I running late?"
Some how she knew already but couldn't care. If she'd been part of a raid team there would have been messing but as far as she knew they would at most just have a few hooligans wolves "I need to check erick then call Matt then go see if the moons got snagged last night..when are we expectingredients your brother and his people?"
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Aug 19, 2016 22:38:27 GMT
As she rose all but ready for the day he smiled at her watching her mind work. His smile dipped some as she mentioned his brother. But not so much as any but her would ever know how pained he was reaching out to him.
"Do you know why his nickname is mouse?" Samuel began. It was childish but he would share a family secret with her.
"When we were brought to my fathers people he but a small thing. Too small to even walk without falling. He in an effort to defend me from the changed lions who were part of our initiation rushed forward and bit our grandfather. This little bit of faat and fllesh that he was charged the biggest most powerful member of a Pride that numberes in the hundreds. He in that moment became the mouse that roared. He hasnt change much in all these years. He will charge into any situation headlong and heedless to protect or try to protect his loved ones. Its part of the problem of involving him. His heart over rules his mind. He is as much a liabilty as a help. He will see the job done but the costs will be high. Now he also has the damned abstract touting his banner and his drives. Accepting his help will also mean we are an Abstract city and must lend a hand when they need."
He would say more but the picture wasn't anywhere near the best as he looked at it. It was shaping up that he may just have to challenge him for the rule of the abstract if Kasha did as he believed she might.
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Aug 19, 2016 23:00:54 GMT
She knew how this vexed him this ask. Listening she was about to reply when a knock came" this is your morning muffin wake up call..requested for you by a Mr erick the greatful..clever"
The last pause had held a chuckle. She pulled the covers over her chest tucking the ends and eyed him appreciatively " while I enjoy the view ..you might want to put any weapons of mass distraction away before you open the door"
She knew things were about to be serious so any last stolen moments of brevity were welcome.
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Post by Erick Kelly on Aug 19, 2016 23:37:19 GMT
Yoga centered him prepared him he'd done laps then showered and headed up in a fluffy robe that barely grazed his thighs as it was made for some one smaller. He saw the muffin woman go in and smiled then dressed Polo Shirt in deep tree green black slacks socks and oxfords.
Hair loose taking a deep breath and going to knock he needed to know the plan as he knows ewe she'd be leaving soon and so might the lion l. Erick hated being idle he could be still but never idle.
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Aug 20, 2016 0:21:30 GMT
He noodded his ascent and appreciation as he rose gathering a robe on his way to the door. Thanking the valet he also signed for an exorbitant tip which here was de riguer.
"Yes late but with starches and grains aplenty for quick energy."
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Aug 20, 2016 2:44:43 GMT
She grinned and slid up to her feet snagging her robe as the muffin display and flowers were set up. It was impressive at least three of every muffin type she knew existed from corn to chocolate chip macadamia cranberry. The flowers were cheerful, fat sunflowers and gladiolus Daisies the color of a sunrise. The smell and view was definitely pleasant waking.
Plate holding two muffins one chocolate chunk chocolate the other a toasted corn with butter. Then the door again and she smirked as Samuel found erick on the other side." Good morning thank you for the wake up"
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Aug 20, 2016 2:51:56 GMT
Not concerned about the relative nudity Samuel opened the door welcoming Erick in to join them for the meal he'd provided as thanks.
"Thank you, Erick. It is a kind jesture. Join us." He knew feom the energy he was putting off that the bear was concerned. He'd already stated the Flower shop was his lively hood and the building his home.
Samuel knew what that feeling of potential loss was like. He had an hour before he would call his brother and begin a devils bargain. In that time he would secure a place for Erick in New Jersey and launch the next angle of attack on Aero.
Taking a seat at the table sat aside for meals he tucked into a savory myfffin meant more for dinner and watched patiently as Erick made his concerns known.
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Post by Erick Kelly on Aug 20, 2016 3:30:08 GMT
Nodding he stepped in and couldn't help the feeling of third wheel and displacement but he was used to being alone most of the time. " your welcome was least I could do that massage and spa was amazing"
He grabbed a cranberry orange and lemon poppy with a cup of tea he managed to make from found tea bag next to the coffee pot and hot water." So hae to be the bad guy but I kinda dinea wanna sit around getting pedicure all dae my feet are great now. I know this is starting a lot and might even go bad but I can't just twiddle my thumbs..so wha is the plan then?"
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