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Post by Hannibal Casry on Dec 30, 2007 19:52:25 GMT -5
He nodded slightly as he listened to her words. That couldn't be too bad if it was still a mansion. Hell, before he'd met her he had an apartment with four rooms. He'd thought that was pretty good for the money he had. The thoughts of suicide still lurked in the back of his mind, but that's just where they would stay. He was focused on ignoring the throbbing head ache and the slight sting in his eyes. He felt her gentle hand brush across his face and a small smile curled his lips as she leaned her head against him. He kept his hand with hers as she laced their fingers together. He let his other hand rest on top as their hands stayed together.
His breathing was calm, the steady rise and fall of his chest was an easy pattern when mixed with his heart beat. His gentle fingers tips traced small, invisible designs on her skin as the silence overcame them. He didn't know what to say to her, other then a million questions that came into his mind. She looked comfortable and he didn't want to interrupt that. He'd never been very far from home and England was very far away. He didn't really know anyone here aside from some family here, but they weren't close family that he would have liked to visit. He deserted the restaurant too and boy would he miss that place. He loved working there and loved all the guys at the kitchen. The waiters and waitresses were interesting people too, but he didn't work in the hot kitchen in a close space with them. They moved about the tables.
His fingers kept tracing small designs on her soft skin in a soothing manner as his eyes gazed out the window. He didn't know what to expect, and wondered what was going on back home. He couldn't help but let his mind wander over many different things. He'd miss a lot of stuff, but he was glad to be going somewhere new. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Dec 30, 2007 20:09:08 GMT -5
Kate had fallen asleep but she did not remember when stressful things tired her out now.
-Sometime later-
Kate did not wake up until the plane was landing… when the plane landed Kate got up and unhooked the straps that kept her car in place.
As the polite opened the hatch Kate slowly drove the big car out… it was one of the very few cars like it in England. She sped down a road and turned going out of the town about ten miles down a newly made road that use to be dirt Was a smaller and more classer version of a mansion surrounded by a ten foot high black steal fence the Gate opened as Kate pulled up a guard house guard stuck his head out a waved at Kate. Six huge black and brown Dobermans were being lead around guarding the fence no one would get in or out without any one knowing about it here. this is it… Kate said pulling up and turning off the engine of the black mustang. She got out and walked inside… it only has two levels and not as many room so hopefully you won’t get lost like did at the last mansion. Kate throw her keys on a stand next to the door.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Dec 30, 2007 20:51:08 GMT -5
Hannibal strapped himself to the seat and held on tight as though he was going to die. Pretty much he acted the same way he did as when the plane took off. He was terrified of flying and he stomach churning made him even more uneasy. As Kate drove the car out he got in with her and they drove through the streets. Hannibal was amazed by the buildings around him and the sights before his eyes. It was so much better then his old home. His eyes wandered about then as she said this was it. He followed her into the mansion and still it was huge to him, but he listened to her explanation of the house. It was a lot smaller then the old one.
"Wow. I should be able to get around here pretty easily." he said with a laugh. That was good that it was smaller too. It still took him forever to get around. His legs were still stiff and if he jogged or ran too much his legs would start to hurt. Physical therapy had never been fully completed and some days he'd begun to regret it, but he wasn't going to start it again. He didn't know if she knew of the day he broke his legs, but he wasn't going to bring it up. He was being stupid when it happened.
"So what can we do here? I've never been here before..." he said as he looked over to Kate. He walked into the room a bit more and let his eyes wander. He didn't know the best bars, or hang out places with his friends. He didn't want to go jogging and he didn't have his dog to play with since he got ill and had to be put down. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Dec 30, 2007 21:06:57 GMT -5
there is a nightclub right inside town… they have foam parties every three days… it gets really wild in there during those foam parties Kate walked further into the house living room she point to her right the kitchen is down that hallway there are six bed rooms upstairs and three down here. A indoor swimming pool is also right down that hallway and through the living room into a hall way the first door is a greenhouse and a back door that leads to a barn and the kennels were the dogs are kept there are six Dobermans all are guard dogs. None are mine they belong to the guardsman’s dogs. If you go through the kitchen and out through the back door you find your self looking at a white tiger… but do not worry he is tame and in a cage he only bites if he is hungry or pissed off. Kate headed up stairs as she explained the house and what he would find to Hannibal.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Dec 30, 2007 21:34:01 GMT -5
"Wow." he said quietly as he listened to her explanation of the place and followed her up the stairs. Someone could never be bored if they had the amounts of money that Kate's family had. They were wealthy beyond belief and he was slightly surprised that she just hadn't been able to buy off her record so she was clean again. Maybe he watched too many movies, but if she wanted to clean everything off he was pretty sure some person would take money for the deed. He probably watched way too many movies, but none the less the thoughts wandered over his mind.
"Do you have any other horses now? I remember getting that picture of you and Jimbo." he said as she mentioned the stables. The picture had amused him until sometime after that when he'd received her next letter. That horse had towered over her and it was kind of funny, but really awesome that she could handle it. Hannibal had never ridden a horse before, and couldn't imagine being able to control the creature as easily as Kate could. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Dec 30, 2007 21:47:46 GMT -5
Yeah I am training a wild Stallion now his name is evil because his has killed a couple other horses in rage. I am going to gelded him soon, and I have got a mustang mare she is a beginner’s horse not that interesting to ride. Kate said as she walked into a room… the room was huge and in gold and silver colors would have told anyone that is was Kate’s room. She grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom, she leaned over the huge tub and turned on the hot and added the cold once she knew the hot water heater kicked in… she turned on the shower and letting it run.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Dec 30, 2007 21:58:26 GMT -5
"Evil sounds like a great name for the stallion... he said, talking to himself practically. He nodded as he listened to her words. She spoke of the killer stallion in a calm voice and Hannibal grimaced slightly. Evil was indeed the perfect name for a killer horse, but he might have picked Lucifer or something along those lines. The mare that she spoke of sounded dull. She had horses that went from black, being dangerous to white, being boring. There didn't seem to be a gray area in there. He walked into the room and plopped his figure down on the bed as she walked into the wash room.
He could hear the sound of water running and listened to the turning of the knobs as she adjusted the water. His thin figure lay against the sheets of the bed as he stretched out a little bit. It was different being in one of her houses again. The room in the house he'd had back home was cool colored, nothing very special like gold and silver. He'd worked forever to paint the blue and black strides and zig zags on the walls. It had taken him quite some time to do it, and it really brought out that artistic side in him... However, it was back home and he didn't want to do that again if it was the last thing on earth. It had taken endless hours, but the end product had been fantastic. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Dec 30, 2007 22:43:37 GMT -5
Kate unhooked a white bath robe and threw it over toward Hannibal put that on seeming you have no clothes here I’ll have Maggie wash your stuff. Kate did not even bother closing the door it was not like Hannibal had not seen her naked or in the shower for that fact… Kate pulled her shirt over head a threw it aside reveling a huge burse on her back from a bad fall while jumping Jimbo…she reached back and undid the hooks on her bra, sliding it off her and letting it fall on top of her shirt.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Dec 30, 2007 23:15:19 GMT -5
"What, nothing black?" he asked with a laugh as he caught the white bathrobe and let it lay against the bed. "I'll be fine just in my clothes for now. I had a shower this morning..." he said with a small smile as he propped his body up on his elbows against the bed. He'd have to do a little shopping so he had some more clothes, but other then that he was fine in what he wore, unless of course she was saying he needed to come in the shower.
"What did you do to your back?" Yes, he had his eyes on her, but that should have been expected since she left the door open. He leaned forward a bit, and turned himself around on the bed so his hands held his chin and kept his head propped up. He waited quietly for an answer. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Dec 30, 2007 23:23:58 GMT -5
I fell five feet into a jump kate said getting into the shower leaving the curen half open like she always did. She let the wramish hot water flow over her lean and glowing body.
-sorry no muse right now-
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Dec 31, 2007 18:48:57 GMT -5
“Need an extra pair of gentle hands to help you get that?” he asked in soft, playful tones as a smile crossed over his pale face. He slipped off his clothes and pulled the white robe over his thin body. He straightened his clothes a bit, putting them in a pile and then let his hands run down the material of the robe. It was comfortable, but he preferred his form fitting clothes over a baggy robe. He tied the waist band tightly around him; keeping the robe close to his pale skin. He walked to the door of the bathroom, and could feel the warmth of the steam compared to the chilling bite of the normal air that lurked in the bedroom. He watched her step into the shower and leave the curtain half open. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Dec 31, 2007 20:31:25 GMT -5
Kate some what smiled behind the curtain Sure. it was hard for Kate to hide the smile from her voice. After over a year of not having Hannibal around then suddenly giving up the one thing she has worked the hardest to win to save him and keep him out of the hands of the law it was kind of weird but yet Kate was happier than she had been in well over a year…
Kate grabbed the curtain sliding it a little more open but just a very little then she let go letting Hannibal know that he was welcome to join if he wanted to. The steam rolled over the bar that held up the curtain and out of the side were the curtain was open.
Kate looked up into the water closing her eyes, letting the warmish hot water pour over her face and soak her long blackish brown hair. She would have to have her stuff and Jimbo shipped back over here… she would make the call tomorrow.
Some of Kate’s friends must have heard or seen that she was back because her cell phone started to ring… playing the fast beat song that told her it was Conner… there must be a race tonight that or he wanted to know why she was back so soon.
Kate turned around as she heard the curtain move, running her hands over her face wiping the water and peaces of hair out of her face so she could see….
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 1, 2008 0:40:58 GMT -5
Hannibal would be extremely sorry if he paid attention to the world around him. He'd gone through the last couple months, so oblivious that he didn't even really care there had been a horse show. He would be sorrier then ever if he'd known that she had dropped the one thing she'd worked toward to come and help him. He wasn't worth that much in his own eyes. He was a druggie, a slut, and not worth his own weight in beer. He didn't drink beer, but that was beside the point.
He untied the robe and let it fall off his shoulders. He rested the white material over the sink and moved in with her, gently brushing the strands of dark hair from her glowing face, and once it was all out of her the way his lips captured hers in a kiss, and let his hands fall to her hips. The water splashed onto his body, and its warm drops trailed down his pale body, bringing the sensation of heat onto his somewhat frigid skin. He was comfortable though, now that he was with Kate and not with some random person that he met at a party or out on the streets.
He knew she cared for him and he cared for her. She wasn't just someone that he'd spend the night with and then leave when morning came or wake up to feel alone. Sure he felt strange being here again, because he hadn't been in such a place like mansion in forever, nor had he had a relationship that lasted for more then 48 hours since the day he left the note on her door, ending everything. That day had been hard, for he didn't like being alone, but he got used to the feeling sadly.
He leaned his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes, keeping her body close for a minute as her glowing skin looked even darker against his pale body. He got some shampoo in his hands and ran his fingers through her hair, and worked it into a bubbling mass, the sweet scents filling the shower. "I'm sorry to come back to you like this." he said very softly as his hands trailed down her neck, bringing the suds from the shampoo onto her skin. |
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Post by Kate Payne on Jan 1, 2008 0:55:56 GMT -5
Kate’s cell phone rang again… she wanted to answer it and tell Conner she was busy but she did not move away from Hannibal… she never really knew how much she missed his touch… the way his hands felt as they ran along her skin…
Kate reached up kissing him leaning into it a little bit… running her hands along his arms and softly over his shoulders as the water ran over them steam still rising fogging up the mirrors. everyone has their flaws… was the only unjudging words Kate said as their lips parted then she softly replaced them pressing her lips against his. Her phone stopped ringing…
In less than a minute Kate’s cell phone rang again… it was again Conner… he must have really wanted to talk to Kate if he kept calling.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 1, 2008 11:06:50 GMT -5
Hannibal was grateful to feel her loving hands touch his body in even the simplest of ways. Her touched was different and better then any other person in the whole world and it made his knees weak. It made his whole body weak as the sensational feelings swelled within his skin and muscles as her hands ran over his arms and shoulders. The warm water soothed his figure as it poured at a constant rate fro, the shower head above their head.
His hands held her figure close to his in a loving manner as he listened to her words. They once more sounded calm and didn't judge him by his flaws. She amazed so much sometimes. She was so easy to fall in love with and forgave pretty easily as well. He understood that she was probably not happy with the choices he made that turned into flaws, but she was able to look beyond her hatred for drugs and see that he loved her and cherished the fact that she loved him back. He didn't feel unsatisfied when he was around herm he felt like he was the luckiest man alive. He just wished he had the stamina and endurance to make himself better for her once more. Those long months he was in rehab drove him insane and he didn't really want to go through anything like that again.
He parted his lips a bit as she leaned into the kiss. He allowed his tongue to brush over the soft surface of her lips and gently he pulled away, looking at her with his dark eyes. "You wanna answer that? I was hoping if we ignored it, it would stop ringing." he said with a small smile. He hoped she wouldn't want to answer it, but he gave her the option since the person kept calling. |
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