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• Sharayah Was out and about- currently having a drink with some friends, sat up close to one guy - pealing back a medical pad on his shoulder to check on a tattoo she'd done earlier that day for him. "Yeah its lookin' good" She spoke confidently, pursing her lips softly in concentration as she examined it, giving him instructions about cleaning it up and stopping it from scabbing after the pad came off. She was trying not to dwell to much on the time she'd spent with Jake a few days ago- she just wasn;t the type to stick around like that. She never stayed over... but she had loved the time she'd spent with him- and she couldn't help letting her eyes flicker up tot he entrance everytime someone walked in- she had missed his arrival though- and so was still looking for his entrance. (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 6:38am PDT

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• He watched the door, he watched the dancefloor and occasionally scanned the booths. He had a pretty good view of pretty much everything where he sat - him and no one else. He spoke to the waitress as she passed by to drop off a fresh drink - she kept him informed when he was waiting for a client or general company - she nodded in the direction of the table where Sharayah sat. A slow smile spread across his features when he saw her - never really the one to persue, he never usually had to, but he couldn't help a little flare of jealous - it was he that she should be slouched up against and he grabbed an extra rum and coke from the waitresses tray to head over, handing her the drink. "Drink's on me but you gotta come drink it at my booth with me." (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 6:42am PDT

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• She lifted her amber coloured eyes to him, arching a fine brow to him, a smirk dancing over her full lips "That sounds like bribery to me..." She sat up, away from the guy who was looking a little pissed off and irritable at the interruption- but knowing better than to challenge Jake Lopez. (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 6:49am PDT

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• "Me, bribe? Never." Which wasn't entirely true but he wasn't thinking of anything like that. He hooked out an arm for her to lead her across the floor to his booth, shooting a warning glance at the fellow who was glaring at him, and took a drink of his own liquor. "You're pretty easy to convince anyways." His dark eyes traced over her form, taking her in, she sure was easy on the eyes, that was no lie - he couldn't help but think about what was beneath the scraps of clothing that she was wearing. (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 7:11am PDT

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• She smirked and took the drink rather than his arm, standing all the same though, casting the guys a glance over her shoulder "I'll catch you later". She headed off beside him back to his booth, a pair of faded denims dangerously low on her hips, a black scrap of material covering her torso. "For a rum and coke I'll sit with anyone" She tossed him a smirk and a playful wink, sliding into the booth. (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 7:33am PDT

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• He slid in beside her, covering his heart with both hands when he did, his mouth gaping open in disbelief. "Ouch, you wound me, kitten. You could at least pretend that it's my charismatic allure that brought you here and not the free booze." He slid along the seat of the booth until his hip touched hers, that little bit of contact enough to ignite heat from memories of the feel and taste of her body. "What you been up to? Staying out of trouble, babygirl?" (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 7:53am PDT

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• "Well yeah...that too..." She smirked a touch, cockign her head to him as he slid in close to her, setting her drink down on the table infront of them. " I always keep out of trouble... unlike the rest of you- my profession is completely legal." She didn;t make anywhere near the money they did- but she had an apartment of her own and she didn;t want for anything- not for long at least. "When you gonna let me put some more ink on you?" (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 8:49am PDT

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• "Hey, it's legal as long as you don't get caught, right?" He peered at her out the corner of his eye, a sly smirk spreading across his features - he didn't toss about the "prestige" of his job title but he sure didn't mind waving his money around, that was certain. "I dunno, do you make housecalls? I've been thinkin' about a new one.." (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 9:13am PDT

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• She smirked and hooked one leg over her other, turning to face him in the seat slightly. "I dont normally... but I guess for you I could make an exception... what you been thinkin' about?" She dropped her lips to his shoulder before lifting them to his jaw. She could't wanting to touch him and kiss him, sitting here next to him, knowing how good it felt to be with him. (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 9:21am PDT

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• "Hmm.. I dunno.." He was trying his best but he couldn't, for the life of him, think straight with her mouth touching his flesh and he dipped his head to catch her lips heatedly - a hand moving to the small of her back to press her closer, the other finding it's way to her hip easily, his dark eyes sliding shut. She made him crazy, it was pretty evident. He pulled away almost breathless, for just a brief moment - "Why don't you design something for me?" She had before, and she had done a brilliant job, a true artist's work. (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 9:27am PDT

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• She returned his heated kiss like she was taking a desperate breath after drowning, pressing herself close to him with his encouragement Her amber eyes flickered over his as he broke the kiss, a smirk appearing over her full lips, shrugging her shoulders absently "Sure thing" She plunked another kiss from his lips, her hand moving to his stomach lightly "where?" (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 10:35am PDT

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• His dark eyes darted across her face, his gut twisting with her hand moved that low - he wasn't almost thirty now, he felt like a silly teenager, turned on by the slightest look. He put his hand over hers, squeezing hers lightly and drawing her hand a bit farther up on his chest, "Where would you put it if it was your choice?" Even now he wasn't sure how well he could handle himself half clothed with her in his apartment - it would be a daunting challenge if nothing else. (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 10:42am PDT

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• She watched him a moment, before closing her eyes and shifting her hands from under his, letting it mover over her upper body- remembering his body before her hand rested over a part of him she knew had no ink anywhere near- smirking a little and cocking her head to him, opening her eyes "Right there" (NT) -- Sharayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 10:50am PDT

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• He shuddered a bit, a low growl escaping his mouth as he moved her hand, much to his reluctance. "Come on, kitten, don't tease.." He reached to tip her chin up to get a look at her, brushing a bit of hair away from her face. "Unless you're planning on making a housecall tonight." His dark eyes flickered across her features, his free hand moving to her hip, up her side easily, one corner of his lips tilted up in a smirking grin, but he was already thinking about putting her in his bed and not leaving for a good solid 12 hours again.. (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 10:57am PDT

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• Sharayah grinned a little , twisting her long hair over her shoulder "If... we can stop by my place first- I can pick up my stuff and do your tat in the morning... does that work?" She doubted he'd say no- she seemed to be his favourite distraction right now. And he was certainly hers. (NT) -- Rayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 11:05am PDT

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• "And what do you propose we do tonight to sober you up?" He used his fingers under her chin as leverage to draw her lips to his, tasting of her once more. "Because if you're not sure, then I have a couple of ideas..." (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 11:18am PDT

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• She returned his kiss with a slight smirk, closing her eyes as she kiss him, melting into it, enjoying it, knowing precisely what his ideas were. "Are you implying I'm drunk?" She murmered against his lips. She hadn;t been- she handled her alcohol well- but now- in his arms- she felt it. (NT) -- Rayah, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 11:33am PDT

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• "No, but I wouldn't want you to do anything crooked." He couldn't help but laugh a little bit, drawing her closer, an arm wound around her shoulders, his lips moving away from her mouth and across her jaw, peppering her jaw and her neck, finding darker marks on her skin where he had left his claim the last time they had been together, marks he fully intended to completely restore, and set to work doing it now, nipping lightly at her sensitive skin.. (NT) -- Jake, Thu, Jun 29 2006, 11:42am PDT