Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:19:21 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:19:30 PM)
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Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:38:00 PM)
A yellow taxi pulls up in the driveway and lets Isabella out. She leans in and pays the man, leaving him a large tip. "If you could make sure that your log says you took me to a club, I would greatly appreciate it." He nods with a greedy grin, then pulls away. On the rocky driveway, Isabella stumbles faintly towards the porch, but eventually stops and peels off the vampy heels, padding barefoot up onto the porch and making her way inside. She closes the door carefully behind her, then leans back against it with a shuddering sigh.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:42:01 PM)
*Once inside Isabella would smell freshly made pancakes and coffee coming from the kitchen*

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:43:24 PM)
Her brow furrowed, she pads on silent feet to the kitchen, slipping her now-ruined sweater off and laying it over the back of the couch. Her wrist sheathes are bare to the eye, and she touches them almost reassuringly as she crests the doorway..

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:45:50 PM)
*Alex is inside the kitchen, nearly finished making pancakes... as she enters Alex looks at her with worried eyes and his hands are trembling upon the frying pan... but he forces a smile... stuttering* P p p pancakes?

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:46:43 PM)
She smiles and walks over to him, taking the pan from him and setting it on a cool burner before pushing him down in a chair. Once he's seated, she slides onto his lap and wraps her arms around him, clinging tightly.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:47:58 PM)
*He allows her to push him into the chair and cling to him as he wraps his arms around her he holds her ferociously in a tight hug and leans in... his eyes begin to water* I was sooo worried for you.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:49:19 PM)
Resting her cheek against his shoulder, one hand travels up and down his back in soothing circles. "I am a little harder to kill than that." She turns her head and kisses his shoulder chastely. "It's time we take this to the police.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:51:54 PM)
*nods* There's a lot of cops on that payroll list *sighs* I've been thinking about it a bit *relaxes into her arms* I got a friend... he's a Detective... if he were given this information and he revealed it... he'd likely get a promotion.... more importantly... I trust the guy.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:53:00 PM)
Resting her head against his shoulder, she nods. "If you trust him, then he's a good person. I would still like to get Lina involved in this. She's trustworthy as well, and has the added bonus of being one of Amos' girls."

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:53:50 PM)
*furrows his brows a bit* Maggie May told me in the back that Lina was a white witch.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:54:15 PM)
"I don't know about her being a witch, but she is a cop."

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:54:24 PM)
Amos also told me she was

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:54:41 PM)
of the hatian persuasion... but in a good way

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:55:16 PM)
"So, not like the ones we just had the misfortune of meeting. That's also a plus." Her cheek bunches as she smiles teasingly.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:56:22 PM)
*wipes away his tears and a cryptic smile appears on his face as he glances into her eyes* Isabella... have you ever wanted children?

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 10:57:34 PM)
She blinks and sits up a little to peer into his eyes. "Children?" A strange look filters across her face. "I don't know. I've never really thought about it, not as I am now, nor as she was then."

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 10:59:51 PM)
*glances momentarily at his bag* Um... nevermind... *looks at the frying pan as his eyes widen* Pancakes.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:00:37 PM)
Her brow wings to her hairline before she remembers and slips off his lap to rescue the one still in the skillet. "Why did you ask about children?"

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:02:15 PM)
*Alex furrows his brows* Maggie may had brought up the subject of making babies and it got my mind reeling* None of the fallen I've yet to meet have children...

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:04:31 PM)
Peeling the pancake, a little done-er than usual, out of the pan, she turns to where she can look at him and keep an eye on the skillet as well, but still turns the heat off on the stove. "Something about children strikes a memory, but I don't know if it's good or bad." She smiles faintly and turns to face him fully. "I have a suggestion. For now, until we know if our kind can even have children, why don't we get a puppy?"

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:08:53 PM)
*chuckles a bit* There's a passage in the Christian bible that refers to the elohim coming down from heaven *ponders for a moment* Genesis chapter six I believe. It's flowery wording but basically they came down and hooked up with mortal women and they had children... but they were... we were... full elohim and they were mortal... now we are something in between... *opens his bag and pulls out some herbal tea and sets it on the counter* This is the real deal here... magical tea for making babies. She wasn't lying about that and considering the properties it's possible *sniffs at the pancakes and helps her put them onto plates* I want children Isabella.... *gazes into her eyes* and I want them with you... but not now not while we're in this mess... *smiles curiously as he puts the plates on the table* but in the meantime... I'd love a puppy.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:10:47 PM)
Slipping over to the cabinet, she pulls down the syrup and a couple of glasses, then slips into the fridge for the orange juice. Setting the syrup on the table, then the glasses for her to fill with juice, she grins. "As long as it's not something tiny, I think I will be ok."

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:12:56 PM)
*nods and pours the coffee then helps her to her seat before moving to his own* We'll figure it out... *smiles at her* You know Isabella... *grins* besides being madly in love with you *chuckles as he takes his fork* we make a rather good team.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:13:59 PM)
She bobbles the orange juice jug before catching it, splashing some of the fluid onto her toes, then looking up at him, stunned speechless for a few moments. "Love?" She whispers it almost like it's a foreign concept to her.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:17:43 PM)
*nods matter of factly to her* Yes... Isabella... I couldn't put a word to it until today. This may sound strange but I've had more than one opportunity to learn your true name... I could have devoured you when I found you in the grass last week... and I'm sure there were ample opportunities for you to do the same. *pauses as he begins to eat his food* But the key is... we didn't. We've also revealed much about each other to one another.... we have a respect for one another *grins* I've been inside you and you've wrapped yourself around me. We fit together Isabella like *thinks of a phrase then nods* like pancakes and syrup.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:21:06 PM)
*pauses and looks deeply into her eyes* Yes... I love you Kalika

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:22:38 PM)
Carefully, she sets the juice onto the table, watching him as he talks. Gradually, a slow smile spreads on her lips that widens into a grin at his metaphor. "You are right. You could have ended me that day, and no one would have ever known about it. More to the point, you could have pulled my name when I showed you the ghosts in this house... and you didn't. Yakreshin, Alex, it matters not what name you go by. What matters is that ever since you first came into my life, there has been this pull to you, almost like a fisherman reeling something in. You showed me the most wonderful day and night of my life, that day on the beach. You have held me in your arms, tended my wounds, and have seen part of my world that none other outside of my house know about."

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:24:41 PM)
"I love you, Alex. Moreover, I love you, Yakreshin. You gave me a second chance at love, when no one else would. I don't know how I could ever thank you enough for that." Standing up, she goes over and nudges his chair back a little before sitting back down on his lap, one arm wrapped around his shoulders, the other cupping his jaw as she lightly caresses her lips against his, tears of happiness trickling down to drip off of her chin.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:27:58 PM)
*takes her chin in his palm* Isabella, I know you can handle yourself but it doesn't stop me from worrying about you... I do love you *grins* let's put that tea on hold for a while... *winks* but perhaps we could get in a little practice now?

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:29:27 PM)
She glances over at her cooling pancakes, then back at him, obviously deciding. Grinning, she slips off his lap with a wink. "It seems a shame to waste such good cooking." Strolling over, she reclaims her seat, though she reaches over to rest her hand on his knee, as if unable to stop touching him.

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:30:25 PM)
I agree *shovels in a few mouthfulls of food before talking again* but we can take some of it back to the bedroom *indicates the maple syrup* I'd love to lick this off your body *evil grin*

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:31:53 PM)
She grins at him impishly in return. "I do wonder, though, how well it will taste if I drizzled it...." She pauses, a deep blush flaring on her cheeks. "... on you... elsewhere..."

Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:33:41 PM)
*his face reddens and he remains silent though his leg is tapping in anticipation... he waits for her to finish her food before quickly grabbing the syrup and rushing her up to the bedroom, stripping off his clothes at record speed*

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:35:31 PM)
Laughing gleefully, she grabs the hem of her gown and peels it over her head, revealing a black lace bra with matching thong. Stalking over to him on her toes, she grabs the bottle from him and sets it down on the bedside table, then nudges him with her fingertips until the backs of his knees bump against the mattress, before she leans close and licks over his nipple with a soft purr.

Isabella Perez (Aug 18, 2011 11:39:54 PM)
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Alex Browning (Aug 18, 2011 11:42:47 PM)
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