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Sept 12, 2016 21:31:07 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 12, 2016 21:31:07 GMT -5
"Shortly after that.... Anna started trying to prove herself... My mother acted weird, too.." He wiped his eyes, "Nothing was the same..."He bit his lip, as she hugged him. She ran her fingers through his dark hair. He pulled his hands around her waist. Soon, his phone rang. "Shit..." He looked at it. It was Johanna. He answered. "Hello." He said blankly, "You found Nina..? Awesome. You couldn't have told me that later?" He flinched as she started sternly talking to him. Chris look mad. "I'm not disrespecting you, mother. No. I'll see you later at the hotel. Fine, I'll meet you at Anna's house tomorrow." -click- "She hung up.." He slid his phone in his pocket. "I'm sorry..." He laid back, covering his face with his hands.
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Sept 12, 2016 21:42:01 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 12, 2016 21:42:01 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella continued to hold Chris as he spoke, the more he continued on with his story, the more it encouraged her to do something about it but the question was, what could she do? From the look of things, it would seem as though the Williams like to keep it in the family, as were very secretive about their movements, what good would a woman from Lima, Peru do? At this point? Not a damn thing. That thought made Marcella sigh, she just wish she could do something. Anything at this rate. Soon, Chris pulled away and answered his cell phone, apparently his mother was on the phone and boy, was she ever pissed! Their conversation was short, and brief, judging by her demeanor, his mother didn't want to talk much and just hung up the phone. ...That was rude. "Is she always like that?" Marcella asked as she wrapped, Chris's arm around her, making him pull her close. She wanted to be close to him, to give him some form of comfort, let him know that in this cold world, he has someone on his side.
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Sept 12, 2016 22:09:39 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 12, 2016 22:09:39 GMT -5
Chris pulled Marcella on top of him as she asked if that how his mother was all the time, he could only laugh, "Pretty much. She's straight to the point, and doesn't tolerate much of anything." He pursed his lips, "She just wants the job done, anything else doesn't really matter to her." He pulled her closer, and kissed her on the lips. "I don't really wanna talk about it anymore, if that's fine with you." He said. She snuggled up to her, and kissed her neck. He then laid back, closing his eyes.
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Sept 12, 2016 22:21:31 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 12, 2016 22:21:31 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella giggled when Chris pulled her on top of him, he kissed her, and she kissed back keeping it there more than usual. She pulled away and looked at Chris, running her hand over his arm, "Well, what do you want to talk about Chris?" Marcella leaned in closer and locked lips with Chris, this time deepening it just a tad. Once she pulled away, she bit down on her lower lip, "I have nothing but time."
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Sept 12, 2016 22:42:31 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 12, 2016 22:42:31 GMT -5
As she kissed him, Chris felt a bit of pressure in his groin. He uncomfortably altered his position trying to hide it. "Why do I get the feeling you're not too interested in talking...?" He grinned and kissed her again, one hand on her waist and the other stroking her hair. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply. His heart starting racing again, and he picked her up off of him, and sat her up. He kissed her, and moved down to her neck.
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Sept 12, 2016 23:12:35 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 12, 2016 23:12:35 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella moaned softly against Christopher's lips as he kissed her deeply and passionately, while his hand was on her hips, her fingers found their way towards his hair, running through it ever so softly. She was still feeling the aftermath of the wine from earlier, Maybe that's what's adding fuel to her fire? Maybe so, but for right now this fire had to be put out. Marcella arched her neck, to give Chris more room to plant his subtle kisses, causing goosebumps to arise on her skin.
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Sept 12, 2016 23:48:28 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 12, 2016 23:48:28 GMT -5
Chris breathed heavily on her neck as he kissed it. His hand went from her hair to her face, caressing it. He ran his thumb over her lips, and his own went to her collarbone. He then return his lips to hers, kissing her gently, pulling her ontop of his lap. He then travelled from her lips, to her chin, kissing her neck, and then stopping at her chest. He found his hands travelling to her backside, squeezing and pulling her closer. He stopped, and looked up at her. "If we're going too far don't hesitate to stop me..." He said.
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Sept 13, 2016 15:13:04 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 13, 2016 15:13:04 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella felt goosebumps form along her skin as Chris, kissed and caressed her, it had been a while since she had some form of action available to her, besides being on the battlefield. It was nice having someone pay attention to her every once in a while. Even though they just met albeit a few days ago, something about this seemed right. Forget the fact that he's an assassin or his family has a rough past, Marcella was only here for the man who currently sat under her. When he told her they could stop if things went too far, she disregarded that fact. Was this going too far? Maybe. But did Marcella really care about what others thought? Nope, she didn't. And you know what? It felt good. It felt good knowing that she didn't care. Shaking her head "No" in protest, Marcella snaked her arm around Chris, pulling him closer to her, to the point where he lips quiver with anticipation, their lips barely touching, breathing was the only sound heard. Building courage, Marcella pressed her lips passionately against his warm ones, the trace of alcohol was like venom on her breath. She continued to kiss her lover, each passing second seemed like an eternity, she was lust drunk and felt it. Her lips reached his neck, where she nipped and suckled on it, leaving a trail of lipstick kisses tatted along his neck, "Hmm.. I think my answer should be obvious yes?" Her voice doubled over in lust, alcohol and attraction make for a devious mix-up...
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Sept 13, 2016 20:10:34 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 13, 2016 20:10:34 GMT -5
As she kissed him, Chris could taste the alcohol out of her mouth. Why now he noticed, he didn't know. What mattered to him though, was that she didn't seem to be totally sober, either. She pulled him closer, kissing him firm and deep. He wanted to keep going, and being with her felt right. However while Chris was a killer, he was no rapist. "Stop.." He pulled her off of him. "I can't do this..." He stood up, and inhaled deeply. "I had to drive you home because you had too much to drink..." He turned to her, smiling, "I'd like to continue, but... not like this." He walked up to her, and kissed her. "I should probably go..." While he was enjoying his time with her, he still had this nagging feeling he needed to go to Anna's. "When can I see you again..?"
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Sept 13, 2016 21:27:39 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 13, 2016 21:27:39 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella's cheeks grew a reddish hue of embarrassment when Chris abruptly ended their ever so pleasing session, her face grew with sadness, she didn't want him to leave. Her kissed her and asked when will he be able to see her again? Marcella didn't know what else to say, all she could manage to say was "Soon." Giving her life as a soldier, no telling when their paths may cross again. "I'll lead you to the door." Her voice was empty, she got up from the couch and walked over to the door, past Christopher, she grabbed the doorknob and opened the door.
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Sept 13, 2016 23:44:21 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 13, 2016 23:44:21 GMT -5
Chris quickly saw that she was upset. She dragged herself to the door, and opened it. He walked up behind her wrapping his arms around her, kissing the back of her head. "You'll see me soon, I promise." He looked around, and noticed a pen. He picked it up, and took her hand, writing his phone number on the palm of her hand. He smiled, and kissed her lips one last time. "Get some rest beautiful." He ran his fingers through her hair. "Call me in the morning." He said. He gazed at her with bedroom eyes, not wanting to leave. He sighed, and kissed her forehead, and then took his leave.
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Sept 13, 2016 23:54:03 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 13, 2016 23:54:03 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg As Christopher started to leave, Marcella felt her sadness increase. Once he started to walk away, Marcella grabbed his wrist. "Chris! Wait." She pulled him closer to her, into a hug, nuzzling against his chest. "Whatever you have to do can wait, you can stay with me tonight, I don't like to sleep by myself." This is true. Being a soldier is a lonely life, having someone around to keep her company, was actually a nice change for once. "Please, Chris?" She looked up at him, "Stay a little longer, for me?"
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Sept 14, 2016 0:01:25 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 14, 2016 0:01:25 GMT -5
Marcella grabbed his wrist as he was leaving. He turned, and she practically begged him to stay. He looked at her, and he could tell she genuinely wanted him to stay. He thought for a moment.... His mother would be pissed. He had work he had to do. 'Employees' to check on. For some reason though, he didn't care. For whatever reason, he would suck up the consequences... He smiled at Marcella, as he walked back in. "You 'ave an extra toothbrush?" He asked, chuckling a bit. He shut the door behind him. 'My mother is gonna kill me.' He thought to himself. He held her close, and kissed her. "Just tonight, but I have to leave early in the morning..."
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Sept 14, 2016 12:17:54 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 14, 2016 12:17:54 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella breathed a sigh of relieve when Chris decided that he would stay over for the night. Yeah, she knew that his mother would have his head when she got a hold of him but at this particular moment, Marcella could care less. "Yes, I do have some extra toothbrushes, they are in the bathroom to your left!" Marcella exclaimed, soon, she announced that she was going to take a shower. Marcella returned from the bathroom about fifteen minutes later, her hair was pinned up in a messy bun and she wore a white silk robe that stopped just above her knees. Hey, just because she has company doesn't mean she can't be comfortable! Walking over to the fridge, Marcella picked out a small bowl of strawberries for her to snack on, the food she had a few hours earlier was slowly digesting and she just wanted something sweet. Taking the small bowl into the living room, Marcella turned on the television and tuned it to her favorite movie channel, it was the only of the few channels that's primary language was English, so there wasn't much to watch.
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Sept 16, 2016 23:58:16 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 16, 2016 23:58:16 GMT -5
While Marcella went to take a shower, Chris went ahead and brushed his teeth. After, he went to the living room, and took off his dress shirt and jacket, revealing his slender, toned body in a tight tanktop. His skin was on the paler side, and he had scars all over his arms, and across his chest. He sat on the sofa, and continued drinking his water. He kicked off his shoes, and set them to the side with his clothes. he didn't have any shorts to wear to he left his dress pants on. He did take off his belt and set it aside. Marcella finallt came out wearing a robe. He pulled her close, sitting her on his lap, and kissed her cheek. "Did you enjoy your shower?" He asked.
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