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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 5, 2018 1:05:24 GMT
She took her breaths as the gunfire went on longer then shed like and then the call went in on the scanner. She cursed softly thankfully no one was close with the other sites having called for back up. As she saw Samuel round the corner she took a breath but would hold bead behind him in case. Abel and Severin close behind after the explosion she winced.
that immediately lit up the scanner and they needed to move, she opened the door for him and started the car so they were ready to GTFO. When they were ready she put her guns away and pulled up the quickest way away they needed to get across the bridge like right now.
scanner blaring she listened and guided them both cars to avoid the squad speeding to where they had left. When they were pulling onto the entrance to the bridge she took a breath of exhaustion" that the last one was far to freaking close..i swear if Ing steps out of line Im taking his head my fucking self"{
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 6, 2018 1:47:09 GMT
Moving quickly enough to reach the vehicle and still if necessary cover Abel and Severin, Samuel hopped in on a glide far too quick for a man of his size. Monica a near expert hand navigated them clear of the wreckage and incoming police presence. The adrenaline still palpable until they crossed the Queensboro just ahead of it being raised due the manhunt taking place. It placed them at exactly nine and one half minutes from home. He settled into his seat his mind racing with how best to make this into an example and still have legal plausible deniability. " I am sure he expects as much these were determined. It was as if much like the last they were fighting for their future…" His eyes squinted as he considered the connections. A larger than normal heist plan an excessively large team of crews. He sighed…Ing was preparing a getaway job and adding to his nest egg. That’s why whoever talked him into it were able to do so. Tomorrow would be busy.
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 6, 2018 2:28:06 GMT
She was too, wound up to think along the lines he was but shed get there eventually. Then the strangest thing happened, she snickered then giggled then full out laughed. Hard breath stealing laughter until she coughed" sorry.. I just realized that this is madness compared to worrying about us coming out as an item. We were better than them, yes but that's because Ing is stupid and hires crap people"
Deep breath taken their life was one high dive after another and eventually, they would over rotate and hit the board. as her adrenaline calmed she realized something else, the thought of what they had just managed to do had her very very turned on. He had led her somehow into being an adrenaline junky on accident she hoped. Biting at her lip as the last of the pulsing in her veins and warmth drizzled downward and coalesced into her center. Knees pressed together she peeked at him" are you warm?.. Im warm all of a sudden how long till we are home?"
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 6, 2018 19:13:17 GMT
Sensing her mood as being as close as they were both emotionally and physically it was apparent to him and as always, her change in mood triggered his. He was already rising to the occasion but held himself form touching as not only might they not make it home there was a decent chance they might end in an accident. The Masarati was a speed demon and fickle beast to control at times. Very twitch sensitive. It was just like Mouse to gift a rare but sensitive thing.
" Madness is of course relative and we are only six minutes away now. Warm is a good thing I suppose, it I an easier remedy to fix than having to tailor ones pants."
Three jokes in one night he was on a roll. As Abel sped past to insure the area was secure Samuel nodded which meant he’d check then disappear no need to stay. "So what are you going to inform Marshal Yatri as he knows you are still in the city and your penchant for getting involved should mean a presence?" Work was baseball it would slow them from revving too much before they got home.
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 6, 2018 23:53:21 GMT
Jokes? Who was this man? she smiled despite the deep thrumming then all but a bucket of cold water tossed on her, to the point she made a sound more normally associated with his state of being. They were trading qualities the longer they were together she had him making jokes and he had her roaring.
That gear switch had been almost painful and she tried to string together coherent words" I called the first one in remember to give us alibi stating I was heading home, they wouldn't expect me to have left the scanner on and unless they called me for back up. Which they didn't because they will have assumed it was sperate unrelated events until they really look into them.. then why would they have needed me?"
She had checked her cell as she spoke and it was mostly quite a few text from her mother and one about something unrelated to what they had going on. Her manner of speaking was matter of fact as she laid it out for him " now after they might ask me once they link it but as it's not preternatural in nature which is my wheelhouse I doubt Id have to be assigned or get involved. "
Now that he had all but yanked the heat from under her pot hed have to work harder to bring it back to boil..normally that wasn't an issue for him, tho, all the same, she was glad to see their block.
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 7, 2018 5:59:41 GMT
Resting his hand on hers knowingly of the effort ahead and thankful for the opportunity to ply his hand at it. "So, we are covered for a late start tomorrow?" It was the only mention of what he would like to do with and to her over the next few hours. There was the Butcher Bar which delivered if they should get a craving before morning. As per usual he neglected to shop and hadn’t mentioned the need to Abel.
As they pulled onto their block he sighed once again as this was home. Though not officially as both she and he had addresses that were paid up and the mail was collected there by various couriers and brought here. The neighbors at each saw them at least several times a week and as far as the world was concerned 1149 Welling was owned by a sweet little Caribbean couple and rented out to three different families who would vouch as much. In short it didn’t exist as their home and never would be traceable to them. It was a utopia of their own.
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 7, 2018 6:53:56 GMT
" I don't have to go in at all unless an emergency crops up"
She grinned and when they parked she got out stretching softly, heading to the door and waiting for him. When they went in she stopped divesting her self of her boots and jacket. Right after she heard soft tinkling and Paka came racing for her ankles rubbing like he thought hed never see them again" whoa whoa little man i know you have food, so relax"
Picking him up forgetting about stripping for a brief moment giving his furry head a kiss then setting him down to let him greet Samuel who had won him over a bit ago finally. While they boded she laughed going to run a bath because she was sore. Stairs gun fights just general craziness hitting her. Dropping in a lighly scented ginger and orange oil bath bomb. Clothes finally off she waited to see if he'd come in but impatient slid in letting the water slide over her skin.
Soft noises of pleasure escaping next to him and a good tiramisu this was heaven.
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 7, 2018 8:27:16 GMT
" That is good news indeed." His baritone reverberating across the car in regards to an entire day of her and Abel passingby flashing two times which meant that they were in the clear. As she pulled into their parking spot he smiled. It was nice coming home to her and almost better coming home with her. Plus Paka was always better behaved when they came home together.
As they entered Samuel held the door for Monica to pass and pulled the door behind them locking and arming the alarm. As Paka greeted Monica he waited and as usual once Monica headed upstairs Paka looked after Monica then leaped. Samuel caught him surprisingly gingerly. It was not an average house cat that could grow accustomed to a lycanthrope yet Paka had and so Samuel walked with him behind Monica giving her time to reach the bedroom. He pet Paka having a word about keeping watch and made his way into their bedroom where the tub was being run he disrobed leaving his keys wallet and phone on the dresser in the walk in closet. He disrobed leaving the days ensemble in the hamper and made his way into the bath slinking in far more graceful than should have been possible. Sliding through the water like some predatory beast on the hunt Samuel eased in wrapping himself in her.
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Late enough to constitute later they lay sprawled together in their California king music spinning in the background. Monica having her desert and he sipping Dalmore Trinitas Tamrine had sent as a gift. It was all in all a great end to a surprisingly rough evening.
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 7, 2018 8:59:49 GMT
Laying on her belly ankles locked behind her in very scant shorts and top, shed put them on after he fully fulfilled the promises of earlier until she cried mercy. It was a content defeat, fork dipping into the decadent coffee cream treat Paka snoozing in the hall when she'd last checked. It was quiet and she grinned looking at him. This had become her favorite part of the day most days but something had come up earlier and she licked her fork" so I guess we truly have to settle how to pull off me going to the ceremony without messing our lives up irreversibly"
Rolling to her side to look full at him desert set on her bedside table" I mean Erick will be there my boss knows we are tied so I can say he offered for me to go? Then theres the actual community at large when we get there tho.. like showing not only the pride for sure but all the other groups including Elichem that we are serious and together"
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 7, 2018 9:25:43 GMT
He took a sip watching her. His eyes far calmer than his heart. She’d been on his mind all night and specifically her at the ceremony. " We can use Erick yes. The issue with the community is while the Pride has remained quiet keeping your tie to me an open secret amongst us it is bound to get out. Especially when we stand before the community leaders and their guards. The only suggestion I have is tackle it head on. Meaning once inside we present a united front. Make it an unassailable fact."
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 7, 2018 12:31:19 GMT
Soft sigh her lip in her teeth then she really thought about it, life was to short" then guns blazing it is my lion"
This relationship had endured much that would crush weaker folk so if he was her future as she belived they would make it work come what may.
Leaning in to get a kiss, he tasted of his drink." You know you are far more style savy then me tho so I'm sure we can pick a color that suits you and I'd look good in it. Something that says lion and regal"
She had seen that the stylist who had made a few recently popular peices was from chicago so two birds one stone if she had to go there briefly for work.
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 7, 2018 23:53:00 GMT
Chuckling softly as her lips met his. She was far sweeter and more searing than all the drink in the world. " Always." He responded to her guns blazing answer. He hoped that would have been her choice. In more ways he was the more besotted in their relationship. In short mentally he was a ‘damn the world and all the fools in it’ if any stood against her and him as a unit.
The truth was he’d thought of a lovely Burnt Sienna and gold tuxedo dress that would leave her legs distractingly bare. It would also leave her available to easily obtain the firearm he’d picked out for her for the event it was a slimline model designed for maximum concealment. He hadn’t mentioned but there was a priest in southern Nevada who had some very interesting results blessing shells and cartridges. " Thank and that is solely because wile everything looks ravishing on you I have to be a little more circumspect."
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 8, 2018 2:46:51 GMT
" I do have better legs but only by a little "
She chuckled and pushed at him to slide her legs over his lower abs looking down at him. She wasn't sure she was ready again so soon but they would soon find out. Desert was forgotten" so when do we go for fittings or whatever I know you will set that up"
Lips kissing along his chest trying to distract him some while he answered. this was a game they played often
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Post by Samuel Banks-Walker on Mar 8, 2018 5:18:18 GMT
" You have legs that go all the way up my Detective. You are the sun after a long winter and your grace warms even the heart of devils. My most fervent wish would be to have the words to properly anoint you with your greatness and lips…" he said kissing her shoulder saddling her more securely. “To,” making his way to her neck with bloody butterfly kisses light but with bite. “prove,” sliding along her chin he went on. “How I would smite.” Grazing her other shoulder and making his way to her bosom. “Even the sun if it offended you.”
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Post by Monica Davis-banks walker on Mar 8, 2018 6:07:54 GMT
Each bite and kiss caused a reflex hip flick and sound, he was almost better than her at this game. His words making her heart melt his actions making other things melt. Grinning as the affection battle began and soon enough they were going for it again. clothes tossed and giggles filling the air as he gave her the best sort of sleeping medication.
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