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Sept 17, 2016 0:22:41 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 17, 2016 0:22:41 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella felt Chris lift her up and place her on his lap, she smiled when he kissed her cheek and asked did she enjoy her shower. Definitely! It also helped sober her up a little, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a light peck to his lips. "Yeah, I enjoyed it, but it would've been a lot better if I had company, hehe." She nuzzled her face against his chest, embracing his warmth. "Y'know, you're very comfortable to lay on you know that?" Her eyes were closed, as she relaxed against his frame.
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Sept 17, 2016 0:42:51 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 17, 2016 0:42:51 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrows at the comment that he was comfortable to lay on. "This old carcass...?" He said laughing. "Well, I'm glad you're comfortable..." He kissed her on the lips. His eyes were getting heavy. He laid back, and somewhat listened to the tv with his eyes closed. His arms was clutched around Marcella. He kept falling in and out of sleep, jolting a little every time he woke up. "I'm sorry... I'm so tired." He lazily laughed, and pulled her on top of him. "Would you be upset if I got some sleep..?" He asked her. "I very much want to be awake, but I started work a four AM." He laughed.
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Sept 17, 2016 0:57:51 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 17, 2016 0:57:51 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella laid on top of Chris, he explained how tired he was and that he had to be up early in the morning for "work". Marcella knew what he meant by work, with him being an assassin and all. When he asked could he get some sleep, Marcella nodded. She let him get some sleep, while he slept, she sat up and observed him. Marcella's hazel eyes wandered along the specimen that currently slept peacefully under her. She noticed his scars imprinted on his skin from his arms, over to his chest. Her fingers gently glided over the healed wounds, wondering just what their backstory was. Every scar has a story, the scar on her lower left abdomen explained that all too well. Smiling to herself, Marcella leaned in and placed gentle kisses along his scars, starting at his arm, then resting at his chest. She continued her butterfly kiss trail along his neck, until they were face to face. Marcella kissed his sleepy unresponsive lips, grabbed his arm and wrapped it around her waist for comfort.
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Sept 17, 2016 23:44:01 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 17, 2016 23:44:01 GMT -5
Chris fell asleep shortly after Marcella gave permission. He stirred in his sleep... Something was on his mind.... --- August 19th, 2017 Chris was sitting in the woods. He was wearing all black, and in his hand was a rifle. He pressed the call button on a burner phone, "I'm here." He said quietly. "Get it done." Johanna's voice came across the phone. Chris hung up, and looked through his file regarding his hit. ' Aiko and Alin Vladimirescu...' He thought to himself. The photo provided was of a Japanese woman in her mid forties, and a Romanian man in his early fifties. In one of the photos, they were with what seemed to be a flamboyant young man. He closed the file, and kept a look out for a white Sedan on the country road. He saw it coming up, along with a mustang coming on the opposite lane. He cocked his gun, and aimed. With the silencer on his gun, he fired a shot, hitting the back left tire of the car, causing the mustang to crash head on with the white sedan. The crash was loud, and glass shattered everywhere. Chris kept hidden, keeping an eye to make sure his targets in the white sedan were in fact dead. His eyes quickly zoned in on the back door of the Sedan creaking open. Chris clutched his rifle, in anticipation. Out was what seemed to be the young man he saw in the photo. He rubbed his head, there was blood all over this poor kid. He stumbled to the driver's door, and screamed... "MOMMY!" He fell to his knees crying. "HELP!!!!" The man got up, and ran to the other car to see if they could find help. Chris looked on in curiosity... He was mildly bothered by the sight. The man, who Chris finally looked for in the file for a name, was Sorin. Sorin was sobbing at the crash. Chris stood up, putting his rifle in his bag. He turned to leave, but... looked back at Sorin. "I'm Sorry..." He whispered, before taking his escape route. it was clear his targets were dead.
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Sept 18, 2016 0:04:01 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 18, 2016 0:04:01 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella noticed that Chris seemed bothered in his quiet slumber, looking at him, she wrapped her arms around him and held her lover in her loving grip. She would run her fingers through his hair, in an attempt to soothe him. Kissing his unresponsive lips, she snuggled against Chris, making sure he was comfortable.
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Sept 18, 2016 0:32:32 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 18, 2016 0:32:32 GMT -5
Chris jolted awake after his dream ended. He looked around, rubbing his eyes. He noticed that Marcella was still on top of him, "Sorry..." He said, laying back down. "Didn't mean to fall asleep so fast..." He sat up, and rubbed his eyes. He took her hand, and smiled at her. "I didn't snore, did I?" He laughed,
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Sept 18, 2016 0:39:37 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 18, 2016 0:39:37 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella smiled when she saw Chris open his eyes, she was worried about him. Snuggling against him, Marcella kissed him gently on his cheek, then down to his jawline. "No love, you weren't snoring, you just looked sad and disturbed in your sleep. I was worried about you." Marcella ran her fingers through his hair, then caressed his cheek with her thumb, her hazel eyes staring deep into his, giving Chris a gentle yet caring smile, "A penny for your thoughts my love?"
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Sept 18, 2016 1:01:01 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 18, 2016 1:01:01 GMT -5
Chris raised his eyebrows, and laughed a little. "I..." He paused, "I had a dream about one of my past jobs..." He shrugged, "A couple of nobody's really... But for some reason they were targets.." He sighed. "Never really bothered me until now... the kid with them looked familiar." He said, before standing, pulling her up. "So... Where's the bed? Is it big and comfy..?" He asked, chuckling. He kissed her lips, and spun her around. "Or is it small, and.." He pulled her close, "Tight..?"
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Sept 18, 2016 1:10:10 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 18, 2016 1:10:10 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Marcella kissed Chris's lips once he asked her where her bedroom was. She couldn't blame him though, while the couch was comforting, it wasn't enough space to fit both of them. Getting up from the couch, Marcella grabbed Christopher's hand, "Right this way, hehe." She led him to her bedroom, where she lead the way there. Once they reached her room, Marcella took her hair out the bun, letting her dark strands fall just past her waist. She removed her robe, and placed it on a nearby chair, she had on a black nightgown that snug fit to her figure. Before long, she climbed into bed, and turned the television on, in case she wanted to watch something. Looking over at Chris, she patted the space next to her. "You can join if you want to!"
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Sept 22, 2016 11:32:18 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 22, 2016 11:32:18 GMT -5
Chris gladly got into bed with Marcella. He left his dress pants on, not wanting to make her uncomfortable, but took his undershirt off. He laid back, rubbing his eyes, and cuddled up to the woman next to him. He played with her hair while his eyes were closed. He was so comfortable, soon... he dozed off. He jolted awake about fifteen minutes later, and sat up. "Sorry.." He laughed. "I'm sure you actually wanted to talk n stuff." He sleepily laughed.
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Sept 22, 2016 18:25:28 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 22, 2016 18:25:28 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg While she slept, Marcella was awaken by the sudden movement of Chris, saying that he wanted to talk about something. Getting her attention, Marcella sat up and turned to look at Chris, eyes of curiosity, what could be on his mind at this time of night? "What did you want to talk about love? I'm all ears." She wanted to hear what Chris had to say.
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Sept 25, 2016 18:31:02 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 25, 2016 18:31:02 GMT -5
Chris laughed. He must have woken her up thinking she was still awake. He pulled her close, and kissed her. "Nothing... I thought you were still awake..." He smiled, and laid down, holding her tightly. He laid back, and thought to himself. Could he have a life like this? Could he be something... normal? But what about his mother? Maybe she would be happy for him? Fat chance. He put these thoughts in the back of his mind, and laid down with Marcella. He just... rested.
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Sept 25, 2016 20:23:08 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 25, 2016 20:23:08 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Shifting her position, Marcella moved closer to Chris, and wrapped his arm around her waist. Her head laid on his chest, as she nuzzled against it. "You know you can tell me anything Chris, there's nothing to hide when you're around me." Marcella meant every word, she understood exactly how Chris felt, and exactly where he was coming from. She looked up at him, and gently began to straddle him. She pressed her lips against his, placing her hand underneath his chin tilting it upwards, so that she could deepen their embrace. Pulling away, she kept their lips close together. Her eyes looked deeply into his, "I don't want you to feel as though you can't come to me for anything."
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Sept 25, 2016 21:16:35 GMT -5
Post by Anna Leigh Williams on Sept 25, 2016 21:16:35 GMT -5
Chris could only laugh, she must have been confused. "I woke up cause I thought you wanted to talk." He kissed her, and pulled her on top of him, smiling. "I do feel like i can talk to you, but..." He smirked, "This is our first night together, and I don't want to scare ye away." He laughed, and kissed her again. He laid her head on his chest, and closed his eyes. "Just get some rest, beautiful." He sighed, and laid there. He knew he wanted to tell Marcella more, but... he felt it was so twisted he couldn't. He couldn't tell her that he nearly killed his nephew in the Zaibatsu. That he nearly killed a child....
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Sept 25, 2016 21:41:19 GMT -5
Post by Ling Xiaoyu on Sept 25, 2016 21:41:19 GMT -5
i1106.photobucket.com/albums/h377/Rainen20/1080f81a-1d0a-4161-a876-8eeed22e5e0e_zpsce49b713.jpg Once she felt her head lay on Christopher's chest, Marcella closed her eyes. She tried to go to sleep, but she couldn't. It's not that Chris wasn't comfortable to lay on, it's just that she had a lot on her mind. She wanted to get to know Christopher more but in a better way. Maybe she wanted him more than just a friend? Who knows? Marcella scoffed at the remark of Chris scaring her off, like that'll ever happen. "Haha, scare me off? I dodge bullets and rocket launchers for a living, not a snowball's chance in hell would you scare me off, Chris." There was a slight hint of cockiness in her voice,as if she were just that confident. Sitting upright, Marcella's fingers trailed the material of Christopher's shirt, feeling the well toned muscles under it. While they were pleasing to her, that's not what Marcella was searching for. She touched lightly over a scar that was present on his chest, wanting answers from where it came from. Her fingers ran over it, gently, back and forth, in a soothing motion as if it were a fresh wound. "Y'know.." She started to say, "Scars have a story, mind telling me where that story starts?" Not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable, she thought it would be best to help her relate to him, "I have scars too, some physical, but most are internal, just like you.. so we can relate to one another."
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