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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:03:54 GMT -6
Cell turns to Tiffany, a half smile on his face.
"Oh, sorry, darling. We spent so much time talking about your job, we never brought up mine."
Cell turns to Jeffery, finally feeling comfortable in the situation. Ish.
"She's a model, Jeffery, and someday you'll be able to handle seeing it without...ya know...getting escorted out of the corner of the bookstore.
Cell turns back to Tiffany.
AAANNywways...Sin is a wrestler, now in the THY federation, maybe you have heard of 'douchebag' from Damien? Yeah, I work with him."
One last time back to Jeffery, the crescendo.
"We actually employ several of Wolfram and Hart's lawyers, got a pretty interesting stock interest too. Kinda surprised you didn't recognize the name, Jmann."
Boom.
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 0:10:46 GMT -6
Jeffrey was left speechless and frustrated where Lilith was slightly aroused by the sudden shift in Cell's personality.
"I think a burger doesn't sound as good as it did before."
Tiffany just sat there, also speechless. That was a lot thrown around as Lilith leaned in.
"Can I speak with you a moment, Cell?" And yes she emphasized his name.
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:14:06 GMT -6
Cell nods his head as he taps the bottom of Tiffany's chin.
"Sure, like I said its been too long."
Cell gets up from his chair as Lilith does the same, walking over to space between the kitchen and the bathroom.
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 0:18:32 GMT -6
"Apparently too long." She stopped walking, keeping to the wall as Tiffany was left with Jeffery.
"You're kind of an ass ya know?" Tiffany looked over at Jeffery who was visibly becoming more pissed off.
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:22:31 GMT -6
Cell look directly into Lilith's eyes.
"Are you thinking I forgot about you? Is that possible?"
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 0:28:32 GMT -6
"The thought hadn't crossed my mind but apparently your manners have been forgotten."
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:30:53 GMT -6
His hand went up, almost forgetting they were in a restaurant. Almost. Gently resting on her shoulder instead, Cell shook his head.
"I said what he deserved, and I think that is why you brought him here. Is that wrong?"
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 0:34:19 GMT -6
"I was just out looking for a good place to have lunch." She shrugged his hand off her shoulder before continuing. "How could I possibly know you'd be on a date? I'm not stalking anyone."
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:38:30 GMT -6
"No, your just related to the person that would have told you the SECOND he...or she...found out."
Cell takes a sharp breathe.
"You wouldn't have had to do anything but find a partner...or is he more a victim?"
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 0:41:32 GMT -6
"I believe that spot has been taken." She was being short with her answers, only imagining how Tiffany was feeling being stuck with a douche like Jeffery.
"You should probably go save your date from getting kicked out."
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:46:57 GMT -6
Cell looks over to the table, where Jeffery and Tiffany's disputing personalities left them facing different sides of the restaurant, and neither was looking in Lilith's direction. Grabbing one arm, Cell releases another sharp breathe as he pushes her into the men's room. Not a normal bathroom for a burger place, this was a single person. Locking the door behind him, Cell turns and pushes Lilith against the wall.
"What is this?"
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 0:49:45 GMT -6
The sound of surprise and again... his sudden mood shifts. She looked at him, not breaking her mold...
"This would be the men's restroom."
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 0:55:05 GMT -6
"Is it the way she looks? Is that what made you do it, have to maintain your control over me? Is it because I can't stop thinking about what the next experience is?"
Cells tone was angry, but not at Lilith.
"Don't answer."
Cell pushes harder against the wall as he kisses Lilith in a tone that is as angry as his voice.
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Post by Lilith on Feb 14, 2015 1:02:02 GMT -6
Not being able to deny that spark that erupted between them each time their skin touched she kissed him back. Her hands finding there way to his hair, knocking the hat off as she intertwined her fingers.
not being able to answer him anyway...
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Post by Cell on Feb 14, 2015 1:11:09 GMT -6
He ran his fingers through the back of her hair, clenching his fists as moans came from both. Quiet, but there in full meaning. After what seemed like eons of being intertwined they separated, Cell looking into her eyes.
"Are you to make me believe Jeffery took this spot?"
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