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The door opens into a large comfortable apartment. Rainfall patters against the windows and obscures some of the view out of the city, but even blurred the lights are there.

The apartment is huge... taking over maybe half the space of that building floor, and having stairs up and down too. Every piece of furniture is elegant and tasteful, every bit of decoration speaks of wealth most people can not even dream about.

Date: 2009-05-14 08:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
Jason snickers as he walks through. "Little my ass."

He looks around in awe of everything. "Nice, Scarlet. Remind me never to take you to my place."

Date: 2009-05-14 08:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
Jason thinks a moment. "Leather pants. Tight stretch T. I've done leather and leather before, but it usually makes me look like I'm headed for the gay bar."

He grins lustfully. "Couldn't get away with a skirt and no top for you, could we? Since you 'own' the world?"

Date: 2009-05-14 08:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He chuckles. "Mesh works for me." He's following very close, pressing himself up against her back. His hands circle around to cup her breasts, and he makes a pleased sound in his throat.

"This does too."

Date: 2009-05-14 08:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He snickers in her ear. "That means I'd have to move."

Date: 2009-05-14 08:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
Well, he got his way. His fingers knead into her breasts as they slowly make their way to where his clothes would be.

When they get there he sighs. "Well shit; now I have to let go to get dressed."

Date: 2009-05-14 08:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He smirks, leaning back slightly.

"I'm all yours," he breathes.

Date: 2009-05-14 08:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
"So do you," he sighs, eyes closing at the contact.

She smells of sin. Every sin you can think of: blood, sex, drugs; and all in a heady cocktail with traces of fire and smoke.

Date: 2009-05-14 08:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He pulls them on quickly, the stops, grabbing her arm.. For a brief moment, his eyes are much wider and needy than before, then the smoldering mask goes back up.

"You got anything before we leave? For a little...boost?"

Date: 2009-05-14 08:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
As she dresses, she should be able to hear the sounds of Jason cutting cocaine on the small mirror in her dresser. They were in a humid climate, so he was having to take extra care with it.

After a few minutes, the soft sounds of him snorting the drug are heard, and the slight hiss: he's using the silver tubes that were in her drawer instead of asking her for new ones.

Date: 2009-05-14 08:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
The drug is kicking in, and he's grinning.

"Let's do it." He stops, rummaging once more in the dresser before pulling out a small baggie that seemed already prepped for him. He pockets it with the tube and grabs a silver cigarette case, flipping it open and taking one. He holds it out to Scarlet.


Date: 2009-05-14 09:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He gives a low whistle when they get to the garage, his eyes bright with excitement.

"Oh my god. This is...it's like a wet dream." He comes to stop in front of one bike, caressing it lovingly. "Oh, sweet."

Date: 2009-05-14 09:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He climbs on with a grin, grabbing the helmet. He's high and reckless, but not stupid: he wants to live long enough to race her and then fuck her.

"Lead on, baby."

He starts the bike and moans aloud at the feel of her.

Date: 2009-05-15 02:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He smiles, very sure of himself as he takes off through the garage. Faster and faster; he can react more quickly than a human and the speed is exhilarating.

Or is it the drugs?

Whatever it is, his heart soars as they speed through the dark night.

"Gonna tell me where we're going?" he shouts back to her.

Date: 2009-05-15 07:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He leans into the turn, making a graceful right without slowing too much.
Normally he rides fairly safely, but tonight...tonight with Scarlet pressed against his back he feels emboldened, weaving between traffic at dangerous speeds.

And he laughs because it all feels so good.

Date: 2009-05-15 08:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com
He snickers as he slows the bike to an abrupt halt outside the club.

"Very appropriate, Scarlet."

He pats her leg and climbs off after her, ruffling his hair with his hands. "Let's get a drink; I'm parched."


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