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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 15:52:52 GMT -5
Michael finished doing his vest and stood in front of her licking his lips "if he calls back tell him I am on the way but don't answer the door to anyone but me tonight k" he says. He reached up and stroked her cheek before giving her another passionate yet more controlled kiss. His arm slipping around her and slowly pulling her to him.
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 16:12:06 GMT -5
Nadia gave a small nod, "Fine." She mumbled closing her eyes at the feeling of his hand against her cheek. She kissed him back just as passionately, forcing her fox to stay calm. It was clear that whatever he was doing was dangerous, and at the very least she wished she could get some type of explanation for him leaving so abruptly. She pulled back looking up at him and slipped from out of his arms. "I will wait but I would like some answers when you return. I am not fond of being told what to do without reason. ¿Justo?"
(Fair?))
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 16:26:24 GMT -5
Michael nodded "Sí, señora, te diré más tarde lo que está pasando" He says and then dashed off across the street getting on his bike before looking at her as he revved his motor and smirked at her with a wink to her before taking off
An hour goes by and the phone rings.
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 16:46:37 GMT -5
Nadia sighed and watched him as he left closing the door as he winked and drove off. She spent a few minutes going over her routine, as the time grew closer to an hour she ate some leftovers from her fridge and showered. changing into her attire for the club, walking back to the kitchen she grabbed a glass of wine as the phone rang. He was late. She picked it up, "Ciao?"
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 16:57:12 GMT -5
"Hola senorita salir cuando su listo estoy fuera " Michael's deep voice rang in her ear. "And bring a jacket it's cold out tonight" he says before hanging up.
Michael sat out in front of her house his knuckles now cut and a small cut across his cheek that was fresh. He didn't have his helmet either for he left it one her table but then again he really wasn't one for helmets its just something he usually has for passengers. He flexed his fist as he waited and let out a low growl of pain. It was clear he was in a fight he had a bit of dried blood in his pants that if anyone didn't know any better would think it was paint or a stain some how.
((Hello senorita come out when your ready I'm outside))
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 17:24:29 GMT -5
Nadia smiled hearing the sound of his deep voice, she was almost worried she was getting bad news. She set the phone on the counter grabbing her jacket and his helmet off the dining room table. She walked outside making sure to lock the door behind her before pulling her leather jacket on shifting the helmet in her free hand. Turning she walked towards him smiling, as she got a closer look at his features her smile faltered. He looked...beat up. She gave a low growl as she got closer reaching up to touch the cut on his face. "What happened?" Her tone came out more like a demand for answers than a question.
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 17:41:06 GMT -5
Michael winced a little and licked his lips "We had another pack trying to take a bit of our territory it's nothing a little time wont heal promise" he says leaning into her hand and kissing it. "ready to go to the club" he says showing he keeps his word even in pain. His eyes shifting from the alert back to the soft kind eyes from before he left.
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 18:02:08 GMT -5
Nadia frowned narrowing her eyes, "I will go another day." She pulled her hand from his and grabbed his wrist pulling him towards her door. "You could have told me you were hurt, hombre estúpido." Nadia mumbled letting him go long enough to unlock the door. "No hables." She was honored that he kept his promises but recklessness was not in her favor. She sat his helmet on the floor by the door bending over for a brief moment before grabbing his wrist again dragging him in the house until the reached the dining room. She pointed to the chair scowling, "¡Eres un hombre tonto e imprudente! Sentar." Her accent was thick, the hot-blooded latina that she was, was showing.
((Stupid man/ Dont speak/ You are a foolish, reckless man! Sit.))
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 18:17:01 GMT -5
Michael gets off the bike and follows her "It's nothing I have been through worse" he says to her as he was being pulled. "Tal vez imprudente, pero hago el trabajo y soy efectivo" He says as he was told to sit he did and watched her "If it makes you feel any better the other guy is worse." he says licking his canine at her. He shrugged of his vest and smirked
((Maybe reckless, but I do the work and I'm effective))
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 18:37:32 GMT -5
Nadia threw her hands in the air, "todo lo que ustedes hacen es pelear!" She turned from him and walked behind the counter crouching out of sight before popping back up a small box in hand. She walked to the table and slammed the box down before moving in front of him, hand on hip. Her eyes were violet, instead of the desire from before it reflected a more threatning gaze. "You are lucky I chose not to beat you more for being stupid," Nadia grumbled and took off her jacket pulling a chair to sit in front of him. Crossing her arms she looked at him angrily, "Where are you injured? Show me now." She moved her head to swing the hair from her eyes.
((all you men do is fight!))
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 19:11:02 GMT -5
Michael looked at her raised his eyebrow "Being stupid? it's not stupid its to protect the ones I love. It comes with the territory Senorita so you can be mad all you want but I will do what I have to do to protect my territory" he says looking dead serious and the wolf growled. He grabbed her and pulled her to sit on his lap "the only thing that's injured at the moment is my ego from early." he says his voice in her ear and he took a deep breath escaping into her scent a bit.
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 19:19:20 GMT -5
Nadia bit her lip and grimaced as he growled, he was right. Maybe he wasn't stupid for protecting his territory, but acting as though he was fine when he was clearly in pain upset her. Why did it upset her so much, it wasn't like she had known him her whole life. She ran a hand through her hair just as he pulled her into his lap. She flushed from the deepness in his voice and sighed. "I-I do not think you are stupid for protecting what you love...But to pretend you are not hurt is stupid. You did not have to come." She closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder allowing her hair to hide her face. "Mi dispiace." Unlike her usual Spanish she had apologized in Italian, she was overreacting. And for what, a man she barely knew.
((I'm sorry))
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 19:31:46 GMT -5
Michael smirked and stroked her cheek so she would look at him "I can't show I am hurt it wouldn't be good and trust me Im not that bad." he says looking into her eyes and licking his lips. "And yes I did because at this moment I don't want to be anywhere else but with you" he states truthfully and holding her. His hand slipped up her back and then back down softly.
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Post by nadia on Jun 24, 2020 19:40:38 GMT -5
Nadia lifted her head to look at him and glanced at his hand as he stroked her cheek and spoke. Why were men always like this? Her father had kept his illness to himself after her mother died, and when she had found out she was already one step too late. Nadia closed her eyes, she could feel the sadness that she had worked so hard to make disappear creep back. Nadia lifted herself from his lap and held her arm. "I need a drink...would you like one?" She turned from him and walked to the kitchen. Avoiding feelings, that was exactly why she had came here. She ran a hand through her hair and grabbed her wine bottle from the fridge.
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Post by Michael Calleway on Jun 24, 2020 19:50:04 GMT -5
Michael looked at her as she got up and then nodded. He got up and followed her feeling her sadness "What's wrong?" he says walking into the kitchen with her. He came to the counter and leaned his back against it looking at her. He crossed his arms and raised a brow at her. his muscles flexed a bit as he stood there. His hair falling a little in his eyes.
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Miss you all!