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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 21, 2015 22:26:16 GMT -6
Yeah she's in Chuckys right now you say not seeing that she is headed your way
Yeah she has a tight little ass I wanna fuck the shit out of. I'm being good right now
Ah shit she is standing right there! Shut up now. Yeah I gotta go closing your burner phone
You wonder how much of that did she gear. How long was she standing there. She got you. She's swift. Impressive. Does she care? Is she going to kill me? Who knows what she has in that quite nifty bag. Say something. Don't act guilty
Have any problems? Get everything you needed you say ALMOST nervously. Ready to header?
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Post by Lilith on Feb 21, 2015 22:33:47 GMT -6
She had been there long enough, but she wasn't going to say anything. He didn't stand a chance getting her pants.
No matter how much they were about to go through together. As for killing him... He did no good to her dead, and someone obviously knew she was with him now. Last thing she needed was bringing this shit after her directly.
"Ready when you are."
She adjusted her jacket, pulling the sleeves to cover most of her hands now. Leaving just the tips of her fingers exposed as she got back on the bike.
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 21, 2015 22:44:32 GMT -6
She noticed you dumb bastard. But she didn't say anything. She's almost grossed out hearing it. You don't care much. Just adds to the intrigue of the whole thing. Main thing is she didn't bitch at you and it seems you won't get a knife in the back
Well its only about 150 miles to Vegas. Is there anything else you want before we hit the road cause after here we don't stop till San Bernardino. ... yes I know it's a detour. I have things to do. We ll probably be on the road 14 hrs before we stop for the night
There maybe you can patch your earlier outburst with that. You showed care. You asked her if you needed anything. Your king like
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Post by Lilith on Feb 21, 2015 22:48:21 GMT -6
"I have everything I need, don't have to worry about me. I got this and than some."
She placed her arms around him, curious who was on the other line of that phone call as they took off.
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 21, 2015 23:06:52 GMT -6
Not that is any of your business but I figure it since your risking your life just sitting where you are sitting currently. That and some of the people you are going to meet in the next 12 hrs. If they don't make you shit your pants your not as smart as I thought
A smoke then we re out of here. Your last chance to run. After this we re in San Bernardino
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Post by Lilith on Feb 21, 2015 23:17:46 GMT -6
"Just because you know one small piece of my history doesn't mean you know the 'big bad' of my life. Please stop telling how fucking terrified I am going to be.
If you want me to stay behind so badly I will, I am more than capable of taking care of myself. I'm still breathing, that means something."
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 21, 2015 23:25:49 GMT -6
Finally! It took long enough. That's the rage you were looking for. You've heard so much about it and up to this point you were really starting to doubt whether she still had it in her. She does. That's good. She just yet make it to Vegas yet... and whole
Wow did you ever turn me on there. I bet your a savage beast in bed. With that temper it's almost impossible not to be
Do it again you saying laughing away pulling away from Chucks
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Post by Lilith on Feb 21, 2015 23:36:31 GMT -6
"I doubt you want me to do it again while you're driving, you might swerve into something."
She decided to not go the broken record route like was doing. Just because he keeps saying they're going to fuck doesn't mean they will... but the tease in her got the better of her... and she had to make the comment...
"Savage is an understatement." And a horrible pun if he knew anything about her besides the Antons.
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 23, 2015 22:40:22 GMT -6
Don't be to quick to be sure on that one you saying pulling away from Chuckys. I wouldn't mind if you did your best to commit murder on me. Sounds hot actually
No matter there is business to be done. Next stop San Bernardino, and this is when silence sets in. Your thoughts scramble your brain. A whirlwind about of information at all times. One day your going to snap. Suicide isn't out of the question. You don't fear death. Being fearless just may be the ingredient that makes you so dangerous. Bikers political cops feds... oh and Lilth... she's been on your mind since she walked up to you all dirty. What a great sight
Stop! Back to business.
You've made it to San Bernardino and you still haven't slept. Your tired. Your body burns. You need a cigarette. .. and a beer.
Business first.
You arrive in front of a large house. You have 5KS of coke sitting under her.Wonder what she's going to do when she finds out
Move your ass you. I need under you
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Post by Lilith on Feb 23, 2015 22:46:55 GMT -6
She was ok with the silence, it was refreshing... him not hitting on her.. her getting a chance to collect her thoughts.
There would be no attempt of murder if she decided she wanted to kill him.
And finally they stopped, he told her to move her ass and she noticed how tired he looked.
"..Dare I even ask what we're doing here?"
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 23, 2015 22:54:42 GMT -6
Tired and getting snippy you just look at her grabbing 1..2..3..4..5Kgs of coke and a roll of handguns. Easy money you say. This won't take long. If I'm not back in 15 mins just leave... take my bike. Don't hesitate. Don't look back just leave
Frustration is setting in. Not convinced if it's not baling her or being tired or both but your irritated that's OK though. It's all part of it
Back to business
You grab another handgun from a roll and puts it in the back of your jeans before taking the coke up to the side door of the property not seeming to give a shit who sees you
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Post by Lilith on Feb 23, 2015 22:58:16 GMT -6
Drugs... she was sitting on fucking drugs. If he came back she agreed she was going to jack him in the face. If he wanted to see violence she'd show him...
So here she sat, on his bike, checking the time on her phone...
15 minutes and....
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 23, 2015 22:59:49 GMT -6
Nothing. ....
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Post by Lilith on Feb 23, 2015 23:04:20 GMT -6
Leave.
That's what he said to do... leave.
Well she's never been one for taking orders. She grabbed her new nifty little bag and headed towards the door he used.
Sticking her hands in her pockets first, pulling them out and stretching the sleeves again.
She was quite... opening the door and stepping into the house. Turning the corner to see...
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Post by Southern Soldier on Feb 23, 2015 23:11:42 GMT -6
What the fuck are you doing. Liking at your phone you see it's been 17 mins and I told you to leave no matter out
Shit Sam Caine heard her. This could get sticky
No sam you bellow no need for Buffed. This crazy bitch might like her
Are you sure
Yeah fuck. You and Wolf keep on having beers. We're out of here you say
Fucking women. Never listens. Typical. Not that I excepted any different . Wait!!! Maybe she wants to....
She's made it clear against that
Ah well fuck it you say. You flip your hat backwards before opening the door and head to your baby. You need a cigarette
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