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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 14:31:18 GMT -5
"Ah, so now my brother has a pretty-girl." Jagger commented, turning his head toward where the sleeping kids were, "But I have a beautiful one."
He kissed Victorique again before taking another bite of his apple. He unwraped his arm from Victorique and grabbed his drink from the counter. He sat down in a kitchen table chair to enjoy his breakfast, and kind of wished he could read the newspaper right about now.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 14:35:55 GMT -5
Ithaca woke up in a strange place and almost freaked out. But then she saw her NEW NAKED FUTURE HUSBAND next to her and she realized where she was. She heard people in the kitchen, so she would feel awkward just walking out. She poked Thorn's arm continuously.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 14:42:32 GMT -5
Thorn groaned a few times and muttered, "Cut it out. That hurts."
He opened his eyes slowly and realized that Ithaca was right next to him. Naked. If Ithaca wasn't here as proof, he would have thought all of that Mafia business was a dream.
"What's the problem?" he asked.
Jagger could hear Thorn's loud, obnoxious voice ring through the apartment. "Sounds like someone's up." Jagger commented, taking another bite of his apple.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 14:44:02 GMT -5
"There are people in the kitchen. I can't just walk out... that's so awkward!" Itaca complained. Oh, by the way, she was pregnant now.
Victorique felt insanely awkward. She started touching everything and fixing it all even if it didn't need fixing. Then she went over and hid near Jagger.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 14:55:06 GMT -5
Jagger didn't feel awkward whatsoever, but he could tell that Victorique did. He sighed and set down his half eaten breakfast. He wandered toward the door, dragging Victorique along behind him.
"We're off to work, Thorn. Try not to get into too much trouble." Jagger said as he passed by. Then out the door he went.
"Well, now there's not." Thorn said, watching his brother leave, "That was my brother, Jag, and his girl, Vic. Jag is blind, and Vic doesn't judge. We don't have a problem.
Thorn threw the blanket onto the floor, then hopped up and disappeared into the bedroom. He came back fully dressed, and had a pile of clothes that were too small for him for Ithaca. "Here," he said, handing them to her, "The bathroom is that way."
He pointed toward the kitchen.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 14:57:47 GMT -5
Ithaca nodded, and walked in the direction that he had pointed in. She almost judged him for sending her into the kitchen, but then found a door that led to the bathroom. She got dressed, quickly, and then hopped out. Why did she get dressed? They were just going to have sex again!
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 15:00:42 GMT -5
Thorn had kicked the rest of his outfit from last night underneath the couch, hoping never to see them again.
He had then walked into the kitchen and eaten the rest of his brother's breakfast. Deciding that wasn't filling, he pulled down the giant box of donuts that his brother kept for when he won a case. Celebration donuts.
He ate two of those and was already on his third by the time Ithaca came out of the bathroom.
"Want one?" he asked, mouth full.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 15:02:41 GMT -5
Ithaca was too full of semen to want food. She shook her head no, then sat down at the table. Yeah, she was inviting herself to stay. Ithaca was still in her quiet mood. But she wasn't feeling as sexual.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 15:04:15 GMT -5
When the boy finished his donut he asked, "So...what's up? You seem kind of...out of it."
He wasn't used to quiet girls. Then again, he also wasn't used to girls who could kick his ass in a street fight. That made him remember the Mafia again. Great.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 15:05:29 GMT -5
Ithaca looked up from her hands, which she had totally been staring at, and at Thorn. She had been doing some THINKING. "Do you really want out of the Mafia?" she asked. She had never really lived a life that didn't involve the Mafia, but now she was curious to try it out...
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 15:09:27 GMT -5
Thorn wasn't expecting this question. He couldn't tell what the girl was thinking though, or if she was upset, so he answered carefully.
"Well yeah. I've never been this terrified for my life before, not even when I was a kid, and I don't like the idea of being called out suddenly to go on some mission against my will that could end up killing me. And no one-besides the mafia-will have any idea what happened to me." Thorn ranted.
He actually felt slightly better after ranting, but still wasn't too keen on the Mafia.
He sighed, "But I guess there's not much I can do about it. Whatever."
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 15:14:54 GMT -5
"Well... I have a sort of plan." Ithaca shared. She had totally thought of it while she was getting fucked last night! Or while she was fucking. Whatever way works best for you. Her plan was amazing. It involved dying!
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 15:16:33 GMT -5
"..." was Thorn's response. He didn't know what to say to her. A plan? His plans always came out pretty horribly, so hopefully her plans were better. But then something smacked him across the face.
"Whoa wait. A plan for what exactly?"
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 13, 2010 15:17:51 GMT -5
"To get you out." Ithaca explained. She didn't want to add the part that it would be getting her out too quite yet. She still had yet to convince him anyways. So she would wait until afterward before dropping the bomb on him.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 13, 2010 15:24:31 GMT -5
"Really? You can do that?" Thorn questioned, his eyes wide in excitement and shock, "That would be great! But what do I have to do?"
Right now, he wasn't even thinking about the things he would be leaving behind. Mainly Ithaca, but running from the Mafia would also mean he would leave Jagger and Victorique behind as well.
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