Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:14:29 PM)
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Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:21:31 PM)
*It had been a long day, least for Abe... he had started to drive home after the matters had been dealt with.. but remembered that he had told Sarah he would likely come by... so around about midnight the suburban neighborhood would be split by the low rumble of a Harley as it cruised slowly up, as quietly as such a vehicle could, to park in front of her house. And he got off the bike, a bit slower than ussual. He made his way to the porch as he removed his helmet and gloves carefully*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:23:21 PM)
*It was midnight he had said he would be coming over later that night and she was up waiting for him. She practiced her violin over and over, occasionaly putting it down so she could peek to see if he arrived. She knew she could normally hear his bike all the way down the street but she could not help but worry about him. She played till the tips of her fingers could take no more abuse and placed it down.. Sitting on the couch waiting for his arrival.. When she heard the sound of the harley she lept up a bit to eagerly perhaps and turned towards the door her bare feet padded towards it to peek out the window and make sure it was indeed abe.. before opening the door for him with a bright smile*
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:25:00 PM)
*As he made it up the steps and she opened the door he was pulling the left glove off of his hand, a slight wince that he quickly tried to cover with a smile as he came up the stairs* Hey you, thought you might have gone to sleep already...
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:26:59 PM)
*she noticed the wince and motioned him inside* I couldnt sleep.. Not when I knew you said you would be stopping bye..
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:28:42 PM)
*He gave a smile at that, and stepped in, setting his helmet down on the floor with the gloves in it, and kicked off his boots... but he did not move to remove his riding jacket just yet* Well, I would a called, but... *he trailed off* Thought if ya had fallen sleep that woulda pissed ya off and if ya hadnt then might as well come in person.
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:31:15 PM)
*she smiled at him, and after he got his boots off she made sure they where standing face up on the matt.. Then she closed the door behind him and locked him inside with her.. I wont get mad if you call me, it would have let me know you where okay.. *she reached up her hands out for his jacket..* you look exhausted..
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:33:44 PM)
*he unzipped the jacket slowly, as he did so the part of his upper chest that came into view above the crimson tanktop would look raw and burned a bit... then he started to slip the jacket off, getting the right sleeve off with little effort but the left took a bit more time than normal... his left shoulder and bicep area having what looked like a smattering of splash burns and such... red, raw, and blistered* Not exhausted... I could go for a while longer actually... just glad everyone made it through tonight.
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:36:19 PM)
*She moved to help him remove his jacket, she didnt even think of the possidbility of this being the wrong thing to do.. A look of concearn on her face as she looked at the burns and her fingers moved towards them with concearn but she quickly pulled her fingers back and responded* come lets get you cleaned up..
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:37:35 PM)
I am fine Sarah, its barely a scratch to me... *he offered a small smile to her and went to sit down in the kitchen* Happen to have any supper leftover though? *he asked as he walked that way*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:40:02 PM)
*She smiled and followed him into the kitchen and pulled out a tubberware container from the fridge which had slices of stromboli in it.. She asked* Let me heat some of this up for you..
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:43:41 PM)
*She turned on the small toaster oven then placed the stromboli on the small pan slipping it inside the oven to heat.. She turned to look at him* can i get you a drink?
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:44:14 PM)
Thank you, *he smiled a bit* We had some fun tonight... robbed a place that was housing some banes, killed two of them and I got to help scare a bane into submission, didnt even know I could do that *he chuckled a bit*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:47:18 PM)
*She looked over at him with a suprised look to her features*I would think youre presence would make any enemy tremble in your sight.. I am not so suprised by it.. *She looked so adorably serious when she said it..*
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:49:03 PM)
*he laughed harder at that* Gee, thanks babe. But really it was Keenan, a theurge of our tribe's idea, I just backed him up on it and helped it to actually work...
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:49:58 PM)
I met him once.. After speaking with my guardian at the sept when i came out of the plantation house.
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:51:28 PM)
*he nods* I didnt get to show off my driving skills, was kinda sad.. the actual heist was really, really uneventful... went off without a hitch...
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 9:54:19 PM)
*She looked at him with a smile and sniffed the air the scent of the hjeated stromboli seemed to fill the kitchen with warmth the fresh dough had been rolled to perfection stuffed with salomi, ham, pepperoni, mottzerlla cheese and fresh parm, seasoned with garlic, and onion, the dough was a soft golden color as she pulled the pan out and slipped the pieces onto a large plate for him before going in the fridge and grabbing him a cola*
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 9:56:27 PM)
*he took a long slow deep breath as the fragrant aroma of the food hit him, a loud rumble from his stomach echoing through the room... which got him to chuckle a bit again... before he started eating with that same passion and intensity that she was seemingly finding intriguing about him in all parts of his life*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:01:05 PM)
*She couldnt help but watch him as she pulled the cap off the cold cola then poured it into a glass for him lightly dropping a couple ice cubes in it... Eyes fixated on the way he ate, devoured his food.. She found herself feeling a little warm and remembered the toaster oven and was sure to shut it off.. though it was not the heat from the toaster oven that had been the cause of the heat she felt.. it was from watching him..* you sure you do not want to wash that up a bit?
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:02:35 PM)
*shook his head no, and after a big bite was washed down with a drink* We cleaned up and got cleansed after the fight... it just looks ugly, Ill be fit as a fiddle within a day or so...
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:03:28 PM)
oh you have allready washed up? Nice warm relaxing bath?
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:06:27 PM)
Naw *chuckled a bit* Sprayed down with a garden hose... *smirks a bit. then motioned her over*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:10:50 PM)
*she moved towards him when he motioned her over, seeming more at ease around him and not nearly as terrified as she once obviously was.. She pulled a set over to sit beside down beside him though her eyes never left his face, enjoying the sound of his laughter and the small knowledge that she made him happy..*
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:12:45 PM)
*once she sat down near him, he reached over grabbing her behind her neck and tugging her towards him a bit and leaned over, his big face ending up in her hair and she could hear him take a long slow breath in through his nose* Hmmm.... *then he let go, leaning back in his seat with an almost intoxicated type smirk on his lips* Thats better...
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:16:29 PM)
*her hair had that soft scent of appricot and roses mingled in such a sweet scent.. Her eyes closed when he grabbed her by the neck and her body moved so easily in his strong dominate grasp.. long lashes fluttering open as if trying to force herself to focus past the passion she felt in his grip, the way he inhaled her scent only allowed her mind to drift in sinful delights that made her face blush in responce..*
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:21:01 PM)
*he watches her, his gaze playing over her blushing features for a few moments before he returns to finishing the meal, though his gaze was on her most of the time while he did so*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:28:14 PM)
*She watched him eat, it did not help her that he was stareing at her while devoring his food, it only served to keep the blush on her cheeks and she would find herself trying to gaze away from him while he was eating but unable to gaze away for any length of time.. The red hair was down and she was in a pair of white pajamas the pants where a soft white crushed velvet with the elastic waist that hung off her hips slightly and where rather loose the top was made of the same material loose and a toss over the head style.. She of course had no shoes on her feet as she was inside the house and her arms where wrapped aroud her bent knee as her foot rested on the end of her own chair.. *
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:32:41 PM)
*He finished the meal, took another drink, the pushed the plate back quietly... she could see him thinking... forming a thought... he chewed on a piece of ice for a few moments as he watched her, he looked her up and down several times before asking* So, am I sleeping with you or on the couch tonight? *presuming that she would not send him back out tonight, might have been a mistake, but the look on his features told her clearly that he figured it wasnt going to happen*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:36:13 PM)
The couch is much to small for the likes of you.. Your welcome to sleep upstairs in any room you choose.. *She offered him with a smile and added* i do have some guest rooms but there currently without beds so if you wanted something soft to sleep in that offered comfort it would be my bed..
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:38:12 PM)
*he watches her intently at that* Hmmm, I notice you did not answer whether or not I am sleeping with you tonight though... *his attention was solely on her and her reactions to this point*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:41:07 PM)
*she fidgeted not know what to say or what was appropriate to say.. that thinking to much thing she did when ever he asked her some thing like this she never knew how to respond. Lacking any true experience in such discussions she offered* long as you dont steal my special pillow
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:45:31 PM)
*he smirks a bit at the humor and awkward answer* I promise not to steal your special pillow *brief pause as he locks his gaze on hers* But anything else in the bed... *grins a bit, letting that thought trail off*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:47:35 PM)
*She smiled at the smirk though she was embarassed by her own akward answer.. Her face turned bright red when he trailed off with his double meaning at the end..Her thought went straight to the "hes gonna steal my blanket i know it!"*
Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 10:49:43 PM)
*He smiled again, and then stood up* Gonna take a leak... *he said as he started towards the bathroom*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 10:52:37 PM)
*she watched him get up then she moved to the sink to wash up the dishes and put the food away.. The bathroom down stairs was as clean and homey as the rest of the place.. there was a large wooden cabinet filled with plush towels from bed bath and beyond, the scent in the bathroom was cinnomon and indeed there was a old styled cinnomon broom hanging from the inside of the bathroom door.. There was coconut bottled hand soap on the bathroom sink and little hand towels with dear and stags on them..*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 29, 2011 11:01:36 PM)
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Abraham Bradley (Aug 29, 2011 11:01:46 PM)
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