Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:32:00 AM)
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Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:35:46 AM)
*From outside the warehouse looks as dark and abandoned as ever*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:36:58 AM)
The sound of Ronis corvette was likely unexpected, the creole having not bothered to call ahead as she rolled up out front of Jacks warehouse. The engine roared one last time before she turned the vehicle off and stepped out, one heel planted firmly on the pavement at a time. The outfit she wore was absolutely stunning on the curvy woman, every man that saw her leave the club happened to drop their jaw as she'd passed by. Her black Gucci bag hung from her bent forearm as she knocked on the door using the side of her hand rather then her knuckles, warehouse doors not knuckle friendly.
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:37:02 AM)
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Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:40:22 AM)
*A few moments go by before the little bar slides open and sapphire blue eyes look out at her. It closes and the door opens. Jack is inside, wearing just a pair of jeans that have a few holes burnt into them. He steps back giving her room to open, looking her over, this time both to admire her and to try to see if she is harmed at all. She would have noticed that his jeep is not outside, it is instead stashed away elsewhere for the time being.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:43:17 AM)
As Roni stepped in, she tossed her purse carelessly to the ground, paying no mind to where it ended up. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she pressed her lips against his, hungrily kissing Jack as if she were starved for his mouth. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, pulling him closer against her as she pushed herself against him. "Youre amazing.. " Speaking the two words between mouthfuls of his lips and tongue.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:45:25 AM)
*He's a bit... startled at first, but soon relaxes and kissing back even though he is unsure of what caused her actions, he would be sure to enjoy them*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:47:27 AM)
"Can I stay here with you tonight?" Finally managing to pull herself away from him though she remained relaxed against his chest, one leg slightly bent as her upper thigh pressed against his groin casually. "I spent last night in a hotel. Was to afraid to go home." Whispering the words to him as she looked down at the ground, her forehead resting on his chest.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:48:53 AM)
Yes. Of course. *Smiles just a hint as he closes the door.* I am glad to see you are unhurt. I was worried when I saw you after the shooting... I... thought they had harmed you badly.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:49:27 AM)
*He wraps his arms around her again, holding her close. He's just a tad sweaty and smells like hot metal.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:51:12 AM)
"It wasn't them that hurt me." Stepping away from him now, she walked over to Jacks workbench and leaned against it to remove her knee high boots one by one. "I think they were after Sergei. To bad they didnt fuckin shoot that bastard in the face." Swallowing hard, Roni let out a long exhale before she looked to Jack once more, her eyes meeting his. "He attacked me... I dont know what he did but the pain.. I felt like a fucking alien baby was gonna rip out of my chest..."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:57:24 AM)
*Looks quite surprised by that.* Sergei... attacked you? Why? *His eyes narrow a bit, getting a harder edge to them. His anger wasn't directed at her, but she could tell he was very angered by the news and was doing his best to hold it back until he heard more. His fingers twitch at his side and his muscles are tense.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:59:12 AM)
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Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 6:59:21 AM)
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Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 6:59:25 AM)
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Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:05:33 AM)
Running a hand throug her hair, Roni answered though Jack could tell it was difficult for her to share it. "Look, about a week ago, he'd...he'd turned into this big ole demon thing to scare the shit out of me. He forced me to call him my master and then.. and then he took what he wanted." She rose from the bench once her boots were off and she'd wriggled her little toes back to life after being stuffed inside the confines of the boots for so long. "So last night I decided 'you know what, fuck you' and spilled it to his girlfriend. When I went to leave, he came after me, changed into that.. thing again. stepped infront of my car and then I dont know what he did but suddenly I just felt like.. I dunno, the pain was incredible."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:09:58 AM)
*Frowns more, a dark spark twinkling in his eyes. He just nods slowly and walks over to his forge, looking at it as he thought. Piecing together what she told him with other things and getting angrier and angrier. He's breathing a little harder and has his hands in fists as unfamiliar feelings are ripping through him.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:13:32 AM)
Roni watched him as he walked to his forge, finally following Jack herself. Her arms wrapped around him tightly from behind, pressing herself against his back. "When he attacked me again.. I didnt know what to do. I thought he was going to kill me... so I called your name." Laying her cheek against his back. "Im sorry.."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:14:57 AM)
*Takes a deep breath, still very tense.* It's ok. *Said softly, the words coming out a bit strained. He wasn't sure what to do now.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:18:47 AM)
"Anyway, I thought you needed to know what happened. I thought.. well, since you came to me, that you should know why I spoke your name." Slowly, she pulled away from Jack, watching him a sec. "Maybe, maybe I'll go home. I have a ton of unpacking to do anyways..." Figuring it best to perhaps leave the angel to his own vices as he seemed upset.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:20:03 AM)
No.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:20:20 AM)
I would like you to stay. *Said softly, still looking at the forge*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:25:19 AM)
"I.. I dunno, I dont think I should. You seem pretty upset and Ive been around enough crazy shit these last couple days that I just... I dont trust anything right now." Scooping up her boots from the floor. "You know that fucker is trying to take over the underworld in this city and what the fuck happens but I get kidnapped by these fucking people. Me. He fucking put my life at risk. They could have fucking killed me. No one would have been the wiser. He didnt even flinch when I told him. He didnt even ask if I was ok or if theyd hurt me."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:27:36 AM)
*He turns around slowly and looks at her a few moments, then moves over and wraps his arms around her gently, pulling her close and just holding her. When he speaks it is still softly.* Please... stay... you will be safe here.
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:34:09 AM)
She let her boots gently drop to the floor, wrapping herself into his embrace, pressed up against his chest. She put her chin on him as she looked up into his eyes. "Will I? Am I safe anywhere now?" Pausing, she stood on her tiptoes to kiss his lips, the plumpness of Ronis mouth always so inviting. "He told me that he was jealous of us. That what you had should be his, meaning me. I dont play second fiddle to anybody. Ever."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:36:54 AM)
*Frowns more* Then he... raped you? *Growled the words out, showing that he actually /can/ feel jealousy now, or at least anger at someone taking the only really special thing he has found for himself after leaving hell. His arms hold her protectively against him, as if to keep her from any more harm.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:43:18 AM)
Nodding, Roni stiffened at the word briefly. "But I mean.. look, its not the first time something like thats happened to me ok? I just.. it rolls the fuck off my back. My life hasn't always been glitz and glamor. I guess.. he doesnt want to share.. wants his cake and eat it too but he can go fuck himself. Everyone seems to think Im just a play thing.." Her chuckle a bitter one though it lasted but a moment. "Is that what I am? Is that my lot in life? Everywhere I turn its someone using me for something..."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 7:51:30 AM)
you are more than that. *Said softly, frowning. He squeezes her awkwardly and sighs* I.. you... *Gives up trying to find any words and gives her another kiss. He is /very/ out of his element when it comes to feelings and emotions and all that shit.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 7:59:25 AM)
"Isnt that what I am to you, Jack?" She kissed him back, her hands rubbing his back as she remained in the demons arms. "You, wanted me for a teacher. Nothing more. Your words.." Gently pulling away from him she looked around. "Do you have anything to eat? Im starving..." Two fingers tugged at the string of her dress, untying the bow she'd made at the top.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:01:54 AM)
You... are my girl. *Turns and heads over to a fridge that is in a little alcove to one side of the platform his bedroom is on. He opens it and looks through it. Bending over some as he digs around, unlike some guys fridges his is pretty well stocked. There is also a microwave and stove in the little alcove, a whole kitchenette area.*
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:02:14 AM)
my girlfriend... you know? You said so yourself.
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:06:11 AM)
"I said that though. Not you. You wanted me as your teacher." Watching Jack as she found a place to sit. Her fingers worked the string, pulling it loose from the loops, the dress slowly opening to reveal more of ther perfect caramel breasts beneath until she could not unfasten it anymore. "Well, whatever the case, things are going to change. Im going to be in control of my own destiny from now on."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:08:21 AM)
What sort of food do you want? *Looking over at her and pausing, just taking in the sight of her for a few moments while he waits for an answer.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:12:25 AM)
"Surprise me. Im not a picky eater." Standing, she walked toward the ladder that went up into his loft and began to climb it. Roni paused, as if looking around his bedroom a sec and then disappeared for a moment. When the creole came back down she was dressed in nothing but her undies and one of Jacks wife beaters, her nipples hard as the poked against the thin material.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:18:08 AM)
*Jack walks around to the loft and lightly springs up in one leap making it onto the loft area landing lightly. He has a few warmed up slices of thick Chicago style pizza on a plate in one hand and a couple beers in the other.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:21:50 AM)
"A man after my own heart, beer and pizza... " Falling back onto his bed in a lazy flop. "..in bed." chuckling, she sat up, taking whatever it was he offered her in hand, the beer especially welcome as she chugged a couple mouthfuls before removing it from her lips. "I cant count the number of times Ive had beer and pizza in bed while watching a flick before falling asleep. Love it."
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:25:21 AM)
*Nods and sets the plate down beside her, taking off his pants so he's just in boxers and crawling in beside her, putting an arm around her in a protective guesture.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:27:42 AM)
"What are you thinking about that has you all quiet?" Curling up beside him, Roni laid on her side, the beer rested in hand upon her hip, the pizza laying close by. "Are you still finding yourself, this new self or have you gotten to know it better?"
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:30:17 AM)
I thought I was getting to know it better. *Said softly* I just... It's been odd lately. When I thought you were hurt... I was angry and wanted to destroy the ones that hurt you. I killed them all and it hurt me inside that I couldn't go back and make sure you were alright... But I trusted Sergei to take care of you for me. Now I find out he was the one that hurt you after I talked to him about how I... about... *Gets quiet again*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:33:47 AM)
She was silent for a time, thinking about the fact he'd killed all those people for her. For her and only for her, the thought making a very small smile cross Veroniques lips a moment until she realized what a twisted thing it was to smile about. She inhaled deeply, taking another swig of the beer. "About how you....what?" Finding a place to set her beer down, she touched his cheek with the chilled hand.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:37:50 AM)
*Clears his throat* I asked him what I would have to do to get you released from your Pact with him if it was ever anything you wanted... because I care for you. *His jaw clenches and eyes flash some* And after I did that... he betrayed my trust... after speaking of how loyalty was important to him... how he was loyal to Molly because of her loyalty to him... I was starting to believe him and think that might be something that one of our kind could.... *Trails off again*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:43:54 AM)
"Sergei is loyal to himself. Nothing more. Just another liar who uses the word 'love' to get what he wants, be it the trust or love of another which Im pretty sure is what he did with Molly. She strikes me the kind who'd believe such a thing as love exists." Rolling onto her back, she propped herself up with her elbows. "What did you start to believe? That one of your kind could what?"
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:46:07 AM)
*Looks down, his anger and hurt evident as well as the conflict between his two halves* That... one of my kind could know... Love.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:46:48 AM)
... again... *Very softly closing his eyes.*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:49:22 AM)
She just stared at Jack a moment, saying nothing, the silence between them hanging heavily until finally she broke it. "Love for what? Me? Love isnt real. Its a trick. A lie mother nature tells you so we pro-create. Thats all." Sounding quite firm in her personal thoughts on love. "You barely even know me. Im your teacher and girlfriend. Thats all." Reaching for her beer, she chugged the rest of the bottles contents down until there was nothing more left of it.
Jack Schmidt (Jun 22, 2011 8:52:01 AM)
Love is real... *Lays back and looks at the ceiling* I just lost it in the Fall... it's absense is Hell. *Said softly as he closes his eyes*
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:55:33 AM)
"Well, Ive never experienced it and everyone I know who said they were 'inlove' ended up getting fuct over by the person who supposedly was their 'true love'. Bunch of crap." She began eating her pizza, crust first, while sitting on the side of the bed so that she would not get crumbs in the sheets. "If you angels created 'love' like Ive been told, well we humans fucked it all up cause it aint real now."
Veronique Moreau (Jun 22, 2011 8:58:19 AM)
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