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Post by Dezirae on Nov 20, 2009 11:57:33 GMT -5
Hadn't really but adjusted well the past few days, so she figured she'd bring herself somewhere. Coming to the outskirts of town, wearing skinny jeans tight against her fram knee high boots with a slick heel and a blue babydoll shirt that fit loosely around her torso but hugged her chest area she simply walked to the place this guy had told her about. She didn't really know him to well but she knew he was a hunter like she was but she didn't know that he was one of the leaders. So continuing to walk she remembered him telling her that there was a bell out back she could ring so leaving the walk way she padded threw the grass making sure nobody was watching only to go up to the back door that the bell sat at and she would ring it.
She simply stood their waiting, her hair was down and straight. bangs to one side as she kept and curious smile held on her face. She made sure she was alert for any prowler that tainted the nights ground. She only hopped that there wasn't one. She wasn't 'prepared' tonight. She was only visiting to check the place out. A soft sigh came out as she so cordially waited.
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Post by hale ross znader on Nov 21, 2009 20:12:07 GMT -5
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× With a huff, Hale clenched his teeth and pulled the needle tightly, strengthening the string he was using for his stitches. Keeping the needle pulled, he grabbed the knife he had beside him and cut it, letting out another small gasp as the aftershock of the movement sprawled down his left arm. Swallowing, he dropped the knife and grabbed his bottle of Grey Goose vodka, lifting it to his lips. After taking two large mouthfuls, he pulled it back, closing his eyes and letting his head fall slightly. Today had not been a very good day for the male hunter, and as much as he'd like to blame it on karma, he knew that it was his own stupidity that had made it such a day.
× Pushing himself off the side of his pull out couch, he set the bottle of alcohol down and started cleaning up the mess he had made. Throwing out the clothes that were filled with his blood, he washed his hands before washing the sweat off his face. Glancing over to his left should, he glared at the ugly swelling that was now taking place from the pieces of string holding his wound together. Shaking his head, he grabbed his button up shirt and slipped it on, wondering how he was going to explain his shoulder to his Sister when he couldn't tell her about the supernatural beings who roamed the streets.
× "Dammit, Hale, grow some balls. It's just a nick; she'll never find out." Leaving the buttons undone, Hale finished cleaning things up and racked a hand through the front of his hair. It was like he was in a constant whirlwind, trying to watch his back while watching everyone else's. With him being the leader, one man down meant another loss for him, and a failure in his ego to try and protect the ones following after him. Luckily, tonight's small hunt hadn't been that dangerous, and everyone got out safely, with the acceptation of Hale's left shoulder.
× Upon hearing the bell, Hale's shoulders stiffened, ignoring the pain that had sprouted into his upper torso from his left side at the pull of his muscles. Realizing that it must be one of the hunters, he relaxed a little. Grabbing his gun, he proceeded up the stairs towards the outter entrance he had told his hunters, and his hunters only, where it was located. For a moment, he hesitated and took in a small breath, before leaning himself against the heavy door and looking out the eye hole. Narrowing his eyelids, he caught site of blond hair and a small smirk crept up against his lips.
× "Ade," He said, still smirking, as he opened the door, leaning against the frame. Eying her, he tilted his head and gave her a small eye sweep, something careful, though something rather enduring. "Didn't expect you to hightail it up here this fast. I'm impressed." Pulling himself off the frame, he nodded her inside, glancing around with his gun held tightly within his grip. After she was in, he closed the door and locked it, leading the way down the steps to the haven he had created a few years back.
× "Make yourself at home. It ain't much, but it's somethin'." Glancing at her over his shoulder as he grabbed himself a beer, his lips pursed, before he snapped the cap off the glass rim. "Just don't look under the futon. That's my special stash."
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Post by Dezirae on Nov 22, 2009 16:14:35 GMT -5
Had waited by the door as she cautiously looked around making sure that nothing had followed her, she didn't know that he'd seen her before he opened the door. After all she was blonde and didnt notice much. Except her job and what she was supposed to notice. She smiled as he opened the door. How he dressed always made her melt. For a girl her age - he was everything but ugly. She had to take a deep breath before she spoke to him so that she wouldn't hesitate her words or forget what she was going to say. "Yea? Well it was getting dark - so better now then much later right?" she said adding a small giggle. Before she stepped into his haven. Him quoting that it wasn't much. She just shrugged as her heels clicked against the floor. She just smiled and gently turned on her heels to look around the place a bit more.
She ran her fingers across a few things before she heard his comment about not looking under the bed because that was his secret stash. She just smiled to him, and continued to walk around loving the sound her heels made on his floor, she didn't care that the way she dressed seemed slutty for a girl her age but she was old enough to make her own decisions. She liked wearing tight clothes it was her and she was fit enough to wear them. She pulled her blonde hair over to one shoulder as she turned to look back at hale. "Hay , I just wanted to say thanks. . for letting me come over on short notice. - They were really starting to annoy me.", she smiled tucking some hair behind her ear as she placed her thumbs one in each pocket.
She started to walk twords him a little but then paused as she just smiled at him - and secretly checked him out with her minty greens. Although it wasn't hard to not check him out with getting caught because she was sure most people did. She just couldn't stop though. She really liked his place - it wasn't as bad as he had said it was like. She just walked around some more before finding his couch and sitting on it legs crossing as she looked back to him.
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Post by hale ross znader on Nov 23, 2009 0:25:14 GMT -5
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× It wasn't like Hale to leave someone out on the street, or in a place they felt uncomfortable. So, of course he was going to ask Adelle if she wanted a place to stay for the night. It wasn't like he was a bad ass and an asshole to his fellow hunters. He was only an asshole to people who deserved it- Ade certainly didn't fall into that category. Even if Hale was an asshole, he personally doubted he'd be able to say no to a girl like that. Her clothing was a little slutty, but Hale didn't mind in the least. He was, after all, a male. And males enjoyed seeing skin with tight clothing in the mix. Sure, it left little to the imagination, but it was better to visualize if he knew how she looked a little more behind the clothes. Not that Hale would ever daydream about Adelle in a sexual manner. At least, not that he'd admit to anyone.
× Shrugging, Hale slipped his hands into his jean pockets, leaning against the small kitchen counter, facing her. "'Ey, no problem. You need a safe place to stay, my pad's always open. This one, that is. If I brought you home, you'd be dirty looks from my Mother and the twenty-one question routine with my Sister. I'm sure she'd be more interested in asking you what your intentions were with me, but she'd get over it sooner or later." Giving a soft grin, something playful and welcoming, he watched as she literally ate him up with her eyes. He crossed his legs at the ankle, leaning more against the counter silently, letting her have her fill. He knew that she'd be wanting more, but whether he gave into the craving of hers was something he needed to decide after some thinking. How old was Adelle again? She looked to be at least in her twenties, but she was still living with her Aunt and Uncle. There was no way her family would let her reside there if she was over twenty years old.
× Pulling a hand from his pocket, he grabbed his beer and tipped it to his lips. Swallowing the cool liquid slowly, his eyelids closing halfway against the light above him. As he tipped his head back down, he watched as she situated herself on his couch, which also turned into his bed, and set his beer aside again. "You want anything to drink or eat, go right ahead. I can scheme some more money whenever I need to refill the fridge, anyway." Pushing off the counter, grabbing his beer, he moved towards the couch as well. Reaching the table, he set his beer down and leaned over, grabbing his duffel bag off the floor. Lifting it and setting it beside her, he stood in front of it and unzipped the bag, pulling the sides open widely. Routing for a moment, he pulled out a t shirt and held it out for her to take, a small boyish grin on his face from the thought of a hot chick wearing his clothes. "Figure that'll be a lot more comfortable to sleep in, instead of your current outfit." Luckily, he bit his tongue before he said if she wanted to sleep naked instead, he'd be perfectly fine with it.
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Post by Dezirae on Nov 23, 2009 10:14:10 GMT -5
Would just shake her head with a smile. Hearing him talk, about it was better she stay here then if he had boughten her home. That just seemed weird if he did, she'd completely understand so with that she'd just give him a giggle before leaning her head back some, she technically didnt live with her aunt and uncle - she lived in the apartment attached to their home, tho the felt like barging in when ever they wished. So I guess you could say that she did. She watched him walk over to the couch talking about if she wanted a drink she could, and he'd just scheme up the money to restock that just made her frown. "How about, since your letting me stay here tonight - I restock your fridge when ever you need too?" It was the only thing nice she could do since well she was who she was.
She watched him pick up a duffel bag and set on the couch as he barricaded threw it and pulled out a shirt long enough to cover her. She just smiled since that was something she'd forgotten to take with her. A pair of clothes for the night. She gently grabbed it from him and smiled. "Hm. It will work - But no peaking when I'm wearing it" she teased to him softly she knew most men who'd met her had the tenancy to peak every now and then but she was used to it - I mean she barely wore anything on the poles at the bar. Just bathing suit like clothing.
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Post by hale ross znader on Nov 28, 2009 9:33:27 GMT -5
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× Glancing up at her, Hale squared his jaw slightly. She was willing to pretty much pay for everything to be refilled as soon as he wanted it to be? That didn't sound fair. It sounded nice, but not fair. He couldn't let something like that happen, especially if he was the male here. It wouldn't be right to accept money from her, no matter the size of money, or the amount. "Nah, it's okay. I got it covered." He gave her a small smile, hoping to reassure that he didn't want her help, even if he thought the gesture was nice of her to make.
× Giving a light chuckle when she told him not the peak, Hale raised his hands in what looked like to be a surrender. "I promise not to peak. Scouts honor." His right hand fell back to his side while his left remained up, positioned in the scout oath. Grinning, he started to do his duffel bag back up and set it back down on the floor, kicking it under the make-shift couch. Glancing down at himself, he debating doing the buttons up on his shirt, unaware if Adelle was put off with his chest being exposed or not. Shrugging to himself, he plopped down beside her and nodded at the TV not too far away from the couch.
× "I got cable, or a DVD player, if you wanna waste some time before you pass out?"
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Post by Dezirae on Nov 28, 2009 19:23:37 GMT -5
Frowned as he said, that he had it covered. This simply wouldn't do. She'd have to entice him to let her. She wanted to. She continued to pout at him, "I'll do it anyways' she said to him as she crossed her arms and simply sighed to him. He was so hot and she didn't mind that his buttons to his shirt were undone it was simply a turn on for her and it would always be, since well he was hot and a hunter. Everything else about people that weren't hunters simply made her frown. She rested her arms onto her lap for a while as she just looked to him.
She would look at him as he'd promised not to peek. She giggled and shook her head "Alright I believe you, I'll do that now - so i can be comfortable."She smiled Pushing up off the couch grabbing the shirt from beside him where it had been sitting, she walked to his bathroom and simply undressed, she might have not closed the door all the way because a glimpse of light shone to the cracks. She'd taken her shirt off so that she was in her bra, pants and boots. She put her hair in a tie, and lent down without bending her knees, to unzip and deduct her height because of the boots. Once they were off her pants came off so she was left in her boxer shaped bottoms and her bra.
She took her hair down and pulled her brush out from her purse and brushed her hair before throwing it up in a messy but cute style bun. She kept her bra and and bottoms on as she put on his shirt. She put her clothes beside the sink folded and placed neatly as she put her brush back into her bag and walked out of the door. She smiled as she came out she was tempted to do naughty 'things' to him. She kept those thoughts out of her head. "Nah, but you can be my tv" she winked with a soft giggle. Joking with him of course, or was she.
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Post by hale ross znader on Dec 19, 2009 16:28:25 GMT -5
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× Hale could see that there wasn't much he could do about the situation, considering Adelle's mind seemed to be made up about refilling his fridge and freezer herself. He didn't like the idea of someone paying for something like that, let alone the fact that she was female and younger than him, but from living with his Mother and Sister, he learned that fighting with a woman was more than likely more dangerous than hunting down a pack of werewolves. So, instead of continuing the argument, he lifted his hands, nodded his head once, and gave in. It was the simplest way to dismiss a disagreement, and if Adelle was anything like his sister, when her mind was set it was set in stone, and no matter what Hale said or did was going to change it.
× Watching as she slid off the couch and grabbed his shirt beside him, he narrowed his eyes and let out a small sigh. Not hearing the bathroom door close all the way, his eyebrows pulled together and he glanced over his shoulder. Thinking that she had noticed and was going to fix it, he watched the door for a minute, before seeing that she hadn't noticed and was undressing. His eyes instantly glided down what he could see of the side of her body, not being able to see anything too vital, before he realized what he was doing and looked away. Sucking in oxygen, he closed his eyes and shook his head, as if trying to whip the images from behind his eyelids, however with no avail. They were imprinted there, and no matter what he did, he had a feeling they were going to stay there for a while.
× Trying to distract himself with something, he stood up off the cough and pulled the coffee table away from it. Founding to the back of the couch, he pulled the small lever that allowed him to push the couch into a mattress. After it had settled, he heard the door open fully and glanced over his shoulder towards Adelle. Biting the inside of his lip, he tried his best to grin as he looked her over quickly, wishing he hadn't given her his shirt to wear any longer. There was just something about a girl wearing his shirts that made him tingle. "I can be your TV? Not sure how entertaining I'll be." Swallowing, he reached under the bed and grabbed out two pillows, tossing them onto the mattress near the wall. Without thinking, he pulled off the loose button up shirt he had been wearing and tossed it into a basket for laundry, ignoring the spot he had stitched up on his shoulder, and crawled onto the mattress and sat down against the wall.
× Glancing towards her still standing in the bathroom's doorway, his lips pulled slightly, and leaned his head back against the wall. Now what? "Well, since you don't really wanna watch a movie, or anything, what did you have in mind?" He glanced at his wrist, eying his watch. "It's only nine-thirty, and there isn't much else to do down here."
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