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Post by Zoey on Nov 5, 2007 22:12:23 GMT -5
She gasped as he said that Thats so unfair! Thats..hieghtist! She laughed as he put some moer on her licking it away before he could sticking ehr tongue out. She grinned as he spoke and she pulled him up the stairs slowly as he talked of never really finishing the shower Well is it not obvious? SHOWER! Wow she was in a good mood. Pulling him up the last step she pushed him gently against the wall and kissed him again shivering as he moaned. That sound was so god damn sweet even she shivered frm it. Laughing as he said he was hungry she nodded Im always hungry for you. She whispered and kissed down his neck pulling off his belt finally.
She looked at him as she pulled down the strap on one of her dresses My body is not as good as yours.. She said and looekd down at the can of whipped cream in his hands. She honestly could not understand how he looked at her so often with loev in his eyes. She thought she was ugly and small. looking at him she smiled weakly But i can wear my dress in the shower. She said brightly laughing at the thouht. He had seen her naked it was just...she had way more cuts and bruises than even he did. Men had abused her because she had refused them when Hannibal left. Why was she so abused. Sighing she rubbed her arms pulling ehr strap up Alright mr.Macho pants off. She said and grinned kissing down his chest
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 5, 2007 22:32:00 GMT -5
"Oh no, don't say that. You're gorgeous Nicky, no matter what anyone says. Don't ever listen to what people think about unless it's good. Opinions are like assholes, everyone has one and they all stink." He said with a grin as he refused to take off his pants. "Oh no, I'm standing her without a shirt on. Time for you too lose something before these come off." he said, holding his pants in place since she stole his belt. He pulled at the straps of her dress with a gentle hand as he pulled her closer to his body. He didn't know why she was so down on her appearance. She was one of the most beautiful women he'd ever met... she must be blind or something. Maybe she didn't own a mirror. Whatever it was, he thought she was gorgeous, and beautiful. All the words that mean pretty were not enough to describe her.
"Don't think you can win me over with your kisses either." he said with a grin as she kissed the soft skin on his chest, just trying to make him moan once more. He eased to straps of her dress down to reveal a white lacey bra, and he was careful as to ease it down anymore for he noticed the bruises on her body. He couldn't help but pause for a moment. She was worse off then he was. He thought he was covered in bruises. Most of his were old except for seven or eight of them. He was a slow healer so they stuck with him, but hers seemed new and it hurt him to see them all over her. He went on without saying anything before gently kissing her neck and trying to avoid saying anything about them. He knew that she wasn't the happiest with her appearance and mentioning something such as this would only bring her thoughts down more, and he wanted this to be fun like it was.
"Well, it's either the dress comes off, or we're going to have to stand out here in the hallway like this until I decide to let you go." he asked, wrapping his arms around her and putting his head on her shoulder as he spoke to her. He loved Nicky so much, no matter what she had come to think over this time they had spent away from each other. He couldn’t guess how hard it has been for her, especially now that he sees what lies below her clothes. It was worse then his own bruises, more because they are upon the girl he loves. She didn't deserve to be treated in such a manner and he would kill the man or men that had done this to her.
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Post by Zoey on Nov 5, 2007 22:40:42 GMT -5
She laughed as he spoke of opinions and she dig her heels in a bit ashe pulled her closer palying with her dress straps No one has as good of a body as you Hannibal. She said. When he pulled at her dress strap she sighed putting her hand on his cheek watching his face as he saw her bruises. The flcicker of anger was clear in her eyes and she desperatly wanted to grab a parka and put it over her ugly body. Groaning as he said she could not win him over with kisses she put his belt out of reach i bet i could. She challenged as he tried to get more of her dress off. Sadly she really just wished he would let her leave it on. She was ashamed enough over her body and she bit her lip.
Gaping as he said they werent moving till it was off she let him wrap his arms around her Thats unfair! She laughed stealing his whipped cream Sicne im your hostage i take your whipping cream bwahah! She said and pulled up her dress strap sticking ehr tongue out at him. He was being a goofball but at the same time a loving one. She wanted to melt in his arms...but she just felt unsecure. In the end she knew he ould win but it was fun to procrastinate right now Come on love you dont really want to see me naked..do you? She groaned. Why wouldhe? She would look like a mutant next to a god. Sure she liked some of her body before..but now she was screaped up and covered in scars. She could not imagine how any man would even want to LOOK at her let alone..Hannibal loving her. Sighing she pusehd her hair from her eyes crossing her arms over her chest smiling I will get those pants off of you..dont test my skill. She giggled and showed his belt wagging ehr eyesbrows
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 6, 2007 6:35:32 GMT -5
"Hmm, I'm quite sure there are many who look better then I do. You're just exaggerating..." he said with a small smile and felt her hand rest against his cheek. He saw the flicker of anger in her eyes, and hoped he wasn't pushing her anywhere she didn't want to go. Sure he was being playful and gentle, but if he was pushing her he didn't want to make her angry with him. He didn't like fighting with Nicky... It tore him apart inside when she was mad at him. He watched as she held his belt out of reach. "Really, you think you can win? Hoe do you think that?" he asked, kissing the tender skin of her neck.
"Aww... that was mine..." he whined looking at her with his big brown eyes, but he couldn't help but laugh. He said nothing when she pulled a strap of her dress up, he just acted like it didn't happen. He knew she was ashamed because of how she looked, but did she know how hard it was for him to let her see how he looked underneath his clothes? When they were in her house together for the first time, did she know how hard it was to let her see how weak he really was? His bruises showed that he couldn't win and that he'd been forced around. No one wants a guy that's a weakling.
He nuzzled her neck gently and whimpered into her ear. "I doo..." he said quietly, letting his lips tease the tender flesh of her neck. He wished he could tell her how much he loved her, even if she was the ugliest beast on the planet, not saying she is. Yes, looks mattered a bit, but he loved her for her personality. She was playful and fun to be around, just like him. He loved the way she looked too. Sure, the bruises weren't pretty, but it took nothing away from her gorgeous figure. If she were to keep thinking about it, what was the only reason she hated her body? She was bruised and cut. Well, Hannibal was bruised and cut; did that mean he had an ugly body? He was covered in the same bruises and cuts that she was, they aren't much different.
"Hmm.... I'm started to feel defeated. You still think you can get my pants off, even after I said you can't.... How is that? Especially if I offer no help... I need to know your skills that you seem to be so confident about." he said trailing his kisses down her soft skin as he stood behind her, his arms still wrapped around her body. He loved her no matter how horrible she thought she looked. He and a lot of other people (thinking of all the dudes at the bar) obviously thought she had something good about her because people were easily attracted to her. He wished she could see the good in herself, or she could ask a question that had been bothering him since he started thinking about it.
How are the two of them any different? She has bruises and cuts, he has bruises and cuts. She thinks her body is ugly, does that mean his is too? They are both covered in the same thing, it shows pain and suffering and has that same look about it, either a purplish look, or that nasty yellow color. Scars all turn out the same, whether they are deep or shallow, he had a bunch of those. Does that make him harder to look at? It didn't change his thoughts of her. He wished she could think about how hard it was for him in this same situation. He's a little less forceful then Nicky was, and she really wasn't even being forceful per say, she just had a way of getting his clothes off, even when he didn't want her too. So many times he'd fought her on that subject and every time she'd told him to stop whining and off came his shirt so she could look at him and then usually get involved in some kind of trouble.
Is that what he needed to start doing, just take off her dress even though she said no? It would be just like what the two have done before... He was afraid to push her though... He knew he wouldn't hurt her and he knew he wasn't trying to hurt her, but there's a wee bitty thing out in the world that's called rape, and because Hannibal was back at such a random time, he didn't know stable Nicky really was. If he pushed her limits, she might feel as though she's being cornered. He knows that that feeling is like. He didn't want her to feel like that and perhaps do something drastic.
As these horrible thoughts went through Hannibal's mind he tried his hardest to keep a cute and playful look on his face. He knew what it was like to be tortured and so many things can go wrong after being treated so foully. None the less, he didn't want to go off topic and discuss such matters as those running through his head, so he kept the playful smirk upon his features, and didn't look her in her eyes because to her, he was an almost open book. His lips terrorized her skin as he waited for the answer to how she intended on getting his pants off.
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Post by Zoey on Nov 6, 2007 9:40:30 GMT -5
She gigled as he asked if she could win Baby you know i can. She said and turned in his arms as he whined about her taking his whipped craem. Techinically it was hers in the first place. Frowning she put some on her finger eating it Ya but i deeated you and took it back. She stuck out her tongue and smiled stroking his cheek gently. He looked confused and that made her worry. Was she offedning him in someway. She was about to talk when his lips melted on her neck and he whispered i do. She moaned her knees wanting to buckle as his lips tortured her body adn hormones. She badly wanted to just rip both there clothes off. But should she. Grippping onto his arm she turned back around so her back was agasint him.
Buitl finally kicked in. How may times had she tooken off his shirt even though he had not wanted to? God she was being so selfish! Why could she just not comprehend letting him see the bruises...because she knew everytime she had seen his she had got angry and went to try and kick someones ass. Nicky finally took his hand as his lips still caused her havoc and used his hand to pull down her dress strap I know how.i have ways...but i am being selfish. She said in the most playful tone she could muster. He had a right to see her and she sort of awnetd him to. Maybe he would go kick those bastards ass's. a moan escpaed her as she ripped his hand. Her neck was super sensitive.
Using his hand she pulled off the other strap letting go. He coulddo the rst. Before she lost all her willpower she took a deep breath stepping out of her high heels and turned towards him again in his arms. As he was still kising her the oppurtunity to get his pants off arose. She squirted whipped cream in his face laughing and quickly tugged his pants down past his knees. OWNED! She yelled putting her arms up in victory. Her eyes had the glint back and she thought of how stupid she was not to let him try in the fiest palce. She grinned taking his face in her hands kissing the whipped cream from his eyes and nose laughing Sorry. She giggled and pulled his now body only draped in boxers, to her room. Her dress was still on but she just pulled him into the bathroom.
She bent over and started the water then. still laughing, grabbed a cloth wiping his face pushing the whipped cream at him All right Hannibal...i surrender. She said in a husky voice looking as the shower was finally warm. She looekd at her feet nervously but was still smiling. Like an embarssed five year old Dont ever say your ugly again Hannibal....you a god. She said then met his eyes her smile getting wider and her arms swayed till she held them behind her back wondering what he would do..
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 6, 2007 16:36:56 GMT -5
She took her hand in his and used it to pull down the strap of her dress. His eyes watched hers for a second and as she let go he was careful to pull it the rest of the way down. His fingers brushed gently against her skin as he eased the dress down and she stepped out of her heals. Ahh, she was shorter now. There were times where being tall was great, but other times it was horribly complicated. He was being careful until his vision was covered in whipped cream and his pants were taken off. He laughed and tried to stop her, but since he was blinded with whipped cream it was a horrible attempt and she proved that she could in fact defeat him. "Oh snap. You win... but only because I was blinded. I'm gonna smell like whipped cream forever now!" he said, biting her skin very gently and lovingly, smearing some of the whipped cream onto her.
He stood still for a second as her hands grabbed his face and took the whipped cream from his eyes and nose. He blinked a few smiles and grinned from ear to ear. He could seem the glint of happiness back in her eyes once more. "Sorry, you're not sorry yet.... wait until I get that can back." he teased as he tried to grab it from her hands. He quickly slipped out of his shoes and pulled his pants off his ankles before she pulled his barley dressed body into the bathroom. He walked into the bathroom and grinned at the familiar sight. She then wiped his face with a wash cloth and he helped her get it from his face. "I'm a god? Then what does that make you? The most beautiful women in the universe?" he said with a grin as he took her into his arms and kissed her lovingly. He eased the rest of her dress off of her figure and a few more bruises were added to the sight, but it didn't ruin Hannibal's picture of the perfect girl. Nicky was a perfect girl, no matter what she thought.
It angered him that anyone could treat a girl like her this way. He would kill the man or men if he ever got his hands on them. That was not a facetious comment either. He would literally kill them with his bare hands... It wouldn't be new thing to him either. He couldn't stand the fact that someone could hurt a girl, especially the one he loved with all his heart.
The dress slid off her figure and onto the bathroom floor. A gentle hand undid her bra and tugged down her panties. The steam that came from the shower was warm, and he could feel it even being so far from the source of it. The warmth felt good, but the room temperature air from the hall was colder, so he shut the door behind him and kissed her. His hands worked on slipping off his black and red stripped boxers. He trailed kisses down her neck and to her collar bone as he stepped into the shower, pulling her hands to get her to come in too. The warmth temperature of the water was lower then he usually had it, but he was weird and almost had it hot enough to burn. It rushed over his skin and soothed his somewhat tense muscles. He hadn't seen Nicky in forever and already they were picked back up where they had left off. He still held onto her hands, trying to get her to come in.
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Post by Zoey on Nov 6, 2007 19:25:06 GMT -5
She laughed as he said oh snap and held the can above her head.No way was he getting it back...all though the revenge part id sound rather satisfying. RAising a brow she grinned also as wife as him I guess im just your goddes huh? She grinned and was about to put soem more on him when he kissed her hard. She moaned dropping the can wrapping her arms around his neck feeling her dress come off. She shivered a bit licking ehr lips her eyes staring into his and she felt the cold as he undressed her. It was done. She looked into his eyes and was suprised at the want and lust in them...he did not think she was ugly? She wanetdx to scream in joy but he was already whipping off his boxers and tugging her hand.
She looked at him as he stood in all his glory under the water. She was shivering and smiled Im waiting for that revenge still. She laughed then stepped in beside him a gasp escaping her lips at the temperature of the water. It was weird really. Grinning at him she moved closer running ehr hands up his chest very gently looking at his bruised body Your not going to tel me who did this huh? She teased then her eyes closed as he kisesd down her neck and collarbone. Her knes almost buckled and she grabbed the wall before she fell over. His lips really were torture and she bit her lip Dear god Hannibal.. She whispered her body already quivering. maybe she was just not used to the touch of a gentle hand.
She grabbed the wash cloth glaring at it Last time i used this someone interrupted us. Before he could reply she threw it out of the shower giving him a seductive lok putting her hands on her hips as the water hit her chest I guess ill jsut have to use my hands? bShe said soflty and started to masssage his shoulders carefully. He was so tense and careful it made her a bit uneasy. she loved him when he was dangerous and outgoing trying new thigs. She guessed they had to take it easy though i mean, they had just got back together and there in the shower. Biting back a laughed her hands moved down his back massaging the lower part. God he had a good butt XD. She kissed his neck as she did so sighing
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Post by Lazy Hannibal on Nov 6, 2007 22:19:50 GMT -5
"Waiting for revenge huh? That's a different feeling toward it. I suppose my revenge can't be all that scary though..." he said with a grin as he made sure he knew where the can was in case he needed to grab some ammo on the way out. A quick escape route was always a good back up plan, but he didn't figure he'd need anything of the sort. He traced his hands down her silky body and smile faintly as she asked that question. She knew the answer to it just as well as he did. "You know that answer just as well as I do. I am not letting anything bad happen like before. I can't take something like that again." he said and kissed her. She held the wall for a second and he smile faintly. He loved being able to be gentle. It was much more fun being able to take your time and see the reaction, them to just be forced and have no fun at all.
"I do believe we had a --." Hannibal started to speak, but he was caught by her seductive look she gave him. He smirked slightly as she put her hands on her hips and said that she'd just have to use her hands. He'd wash himself if she didn't want to, but that was obviously not the choice. Nicky started to massage his shoulders and he could feel the knots being eased out of his muscles, and a content sigh escaped his lungs. He stifled a laugh as she ran her hands down his body, good time to be ticklish. A huge weakness of his, but definitely fun. Her soft lips graced the skin of his neck and he turned slightly, kissing her lovingly and gently running his hands down her sides. He wondered where they should go with this since it was their first time together again in a long while. It shouldn't really matter since they wouldn't be separated again, but with as uncomfortable as she was earlier was she alright with all this?
He put some body wash into his hands and started at her neck and massaged her skin with his gentle fingers, being sure to be careful of bruises but yet to help her feel relaxed. Her muscles were a little tense as well, and he could work the knots out. Hannibal was glad that they were together again. He'd missed her so much, and he loved her more then anyone. He wanted her more then anything too, but he needed to make sure she was relaxed just as he was. His hands roamed her soft skin as the scent of vanilla filled the shower. He kissed the soft spot under her ears and whispered softly. "I want you so bad Nicky." he said in soft, low tones
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Post by Zoey on Nov 6, 2007 23:04:12 GMT -5
She smile rolling her eyes. She did know that his revenge would nt be bad Hell she was looking forward to it. Her hadns roamed over his ody somemore the grin ever leaving her face as she explored with her delicate hands. He was so..understanding. When he got some body wsh in his hands she grinned as he mved clsoer. Dropping her hadns she lsoed her eyes as he worked the tesnion in her back. God it felt so good. Her whole back and shoudlers were uttrly tense and sh was sure she wuld fall down if he were no holding her up. Humming soflty she traced her hand along his neck and turned as he kissed her lips lovingly and under her ear. She groaned. God that was the sot. Turning her head as he said those words she smiled.
Iv been ready since we got in the shower. She whispered and kisesd his ear back. He looekd so battered and brusied she was afriad if she touched him he might shatter and her whole world would be in pieces again. Mind swirling, sheturned to face him herhands splayed on his chest as sheran her hadns through his hair grinning Your so gorgeous. Her words were sot and loving as she woud her hand with his squeezng it. Hw long had it been? 5 months? All she knew was that she could not live without him. It was not an option for sure. He wa he berock and loosing him would cause her to fall ack into depression and a dark world. She looked up at him as he pomised never to let anyone hurt her. God no bad tears.
She looked down at her bruisedbody suddnely shivering. It was too late really. She had been beaten so many times since he left but she dared not tell him who. Heprobably felt guilty enoug and this was suppsoed to be a time of happiness and love. I missed your dog too. she said trying to lighten the mood moving clsoer to him. God that mutt, how she loved it! No matter how much it hated her she always had a real soft spot for it. Sighing she stroked his hips then traced er hand along is jawline. It was perfect just like the rest of him and she smiled that wicked grin of hers As i asid before..im yours. WIththat she kissed him deeplyher hadns grasping his hips as her mouth ravished his
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 7, 2007 20:38:44 GMT -5
He smiled and ran his fingers through her long silky hair as she ran hers through his. His hands brushed over her soft skin as she called him gorgeous. On any other day that might have made him laugh, but he was so memorized by the fact that he was with her again, no laugh came from him. He was just so taken by the fact that he was here, looking into her eyes as she gazed into his. How he missed her. Why he went away for so long had eluded him. Why he went away however was still very fresh in his mind. He needed to free himself from the troubles that he was causing himself and her. It was too much for either person to handle, and if Hannibal left for a time period he could take it with him and solve the problem, which he did rather harshly one might say. His fingers laced together with hers and he kept his hands around her fingers, holding them tightly as to show he was here and he would not leave again, but he was still gentle and not cutting off the circulation in her fingers.
"I bet he missed you too. He doesn't know it, but I bet he did." Hannibal said with a soft laugh. He knew the dog didn't prefer to be around females because of his rough history, but his friend had a daughter, and last he'd heard was that Chance really liked the girl. Maybe that's what Hannibal needed was a baby in the house and it would bring Chance around to being nicer. That thought scared him though. He didn't know if he was good enough to be a father. Sure he was kind and loving, but what if he had a kid and the kid found out that he was bi-sexual? Maybe the child would be scarred for life because their dad was partially gay... That's all he needed, to have a kid that didn't like him because of that minor fact. Either way, he didn't want to think about that. It was a randomly brought up thought...
He smirked as he seen that familiar wicked grin of hers and her mouth met his. Her hands rested on his hips as his held her waist. Very gently he leaned her up against the wall, still holding onto her and kissed her deeply. His tongue exploring her mouth and his hands trailing down her body. The warm water rained over the two of them and he stayed close to her figure before letting his lips trail down her neck and he pushed into her a bit, taking in the tingling sensation that trailed up his spine for a brief moment.
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Post by Zoey on Nov 7, 2007 20:54:26 GMT -5
She smiled as he spoek of Chance shrugging. She really did want tthe dog to like him but she knew sadly he really did not miss her. Smiling she alced ehr fisngers with him groaning as he kissed her pushing ehr agasint the cold tile. She gasped grip[ing him tighter as the cold bit at ehr wamr back . she soon adjusted and her whole body raced as he pushed into her. Letting out a small cry of pleasure she turned her ehad as he kissed down her neck. She was so close it made her want to push him down and attack him..not in a harmful way. She giggled at the thought. But that would be bad for her and him. She kenw he was scarred from before and she felt lucky to even be in the same town as him.
Smiling at him she touched his face letting the water hit his back and stroked his hips kissign his collarbone Your so warm..i love you. She murmered in a hazy voice and maoned again. God he was getting ehr going. He was going to pay for that. She smiled and ran her hand up and down his back watching his reaction. What had he done in those months he was gone? Had he been alone or had he done..illegal things? She supressed a shudder. Maybe he did. People did random shit when they were in his stae of mind but she was not one to hold it against me I awnt you so bad Hannibal...please. She begged moving closer..if that was possible.
Random thoughts entered her mind and her eyes were not focused on him. Hermind was thinking of waht he had done..and lesley and Jake. Rembering the kidnappings made her turn fro him gasping for air. What an awful night. Lesley had tried to rape her..gerard that sick shit had. She ahd saved Hannibal but then..he had left her. Pushing the thoguhts away she masked her pain and kissed him to not make him curious of her worrying random emotions. He really did not ned any more panic in his life. She could nenver elave him..hell no one could even pay her because nothing was as strong as the love she had for him
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 7, 2007 21:34:23 GMT -5
Greg = Green Lee = brown Hannibal = beige Info = normal color
He groaned softly, and pushed into her a bit more, being so close that they seemed as if they could not possibly be any closer, but somehow she made that [possible as he hands ran up and down his back. Her nails gracing his tender skin. Another groan escaped his vocals as her nails graced the skin on his back. She really shouldn't be concerned about what he did in those five months he was gone. Even though it sounds sharp and defensive, it was none of her business. She needed to stay out of that part of his life and hopefully she'd never figure out what happened. She had no need to be involved in his actions and he didn't want her to suffer from them.
Her eyes never looked back at him and he looked at her carefully, but was distracted by her kiss. He held onto her waist and kissed her lovingly. His mouth roamed her skin as he kept her leaned against the wall of the shower, with the water raining down on them. It trickled down his back and on his head, flattening the hair in his eyes.
"Alright guys. We don't know if he's armed or not, but this bastard isn't going to take us out. He fucked with the wrong man, and he's gonna pay for it, be it blood or his life." Greg was the leader of the six man team. they were dressed in black with masks on their faces and gloves on their hands. Pistols were held on one hand while their other held tightly onto the rope that hung from the strong oak tree outside the house. Steven, Thomas, Tanner and Kyle followed suite as Greg and Lee climbed the tree. Lee was in front of Greg and as he got to the end of the rope he swung his legs over the branch and scooted to the end. Greg was his eyes as he couldn't see a damned thing from this angle and if anyone came, Greg would pull the rope that connected them and get him to come out of here. He stopped on the end of the branch, and held tight, then kicked in the window with a loud crash. He was not worried about noise because he had a gun and that’s all that mattered. He ran in and each man followed. the rest of the group scattered about the rooms up stairs, each searching the room they were in thoroughly before sticking their heads out and calling it clear. They searched six rooms before finding the bathroom they were in. Steven, Thomas, Tanner and Kyle stood around the door while Lee kicked it in and Greg followed on his heels.
"Down on your knees!" Greg hollered as Lee fired a warning shot into the ceiling. Their attention was commanded, and Lee was not in the mood to take no for an answer. His eyes were angry as he made sure the place was quiet. He knew not where Lesly’s men were, but he knew the bastards were late, just as they always fucking were. He swore to god they were gonna pay for never being on time. Whether Lee took them off or Steven did, they were gonna be gone at some point.
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Post by Zoey on Nov 7, 2007 22:56:48 GMT -5
[omg im so sory my power was out or almost 2 hours!!! im so sorry!]
She smield wreapping her arms around his enck humming to him as he kissed her. Your a great kisser did you know that? She whispered then kissed his ear and down his neck. she moaned as he moved clseor than possible without actually doing it with her. She bit her lip about to say something more when she heard a crash. She frowned looking at Hannibal Oh god..someones here. She said worried turning off the water. Listening carefully she heard lots of footsteps. Her eyes widened and she looked at him Oh my god! She hissed and grabbed a towel tossing it to him gretting one for her wrapping it around herself. She got out shiving his pants at him as she heard the men searcihg rooms.
Quickly she got her dress and clothes on We have to get out. She whispered as she pulled on her dress straps but turned as they kicked the door down. Holy shit. There was fucking siz of them. Biting her lip she looked at the man with the gun grabing Hannibals hand shaking her head. She did not want to get on her fucking knees. Looking into his eyes she dared not say a word. What were these men doing here...they looked...firmiliar? She could not tell though because they were all in black. Dropping the towel she moved clsoer to Hannibal whimpering. Why did this always happen to them? What a god awful night. We will not listen to you. she hissed angrily and stepped forward in front of Hannibal.
Ben growled as they fianlly arrived at the house Alright men..Greg is gonna bite my ass because someone had to fucking go for that girl- He glared at Tler and then looked back at the house. There already in there...go for Hannibal..they got Nicky...and if any of you go for her i will fucking rip your heads off. Shes got a great ass but shes not the assignment..well get her later eh boys? The men all laughed nodding and filed out of the van. All in dar blue they barged through the front door runing up the stairs. Seeing the men by the washroom Ben was behind Greg Sorry were late He grumbled also aiming his gun frowning. The girl was being fiesty. God he loved that If you want to trade wed be happy to He whispered grinning at her.
Nicky looked as more men filed in and her heart sank. There was no awy out of this. Glaring at the new men who were staring at her she shakily put her hands down instead of out. Looking at Hannibal uneasy she rubbed her soar arm not wanting to make eyes contact. What where they doing here? Fear overwhlemed her and at first she held her breath waiting for one to grab her as always. Were they ever going to have a peacful life? probably not? Sighing she blew her hair from her eyes. What was going on? Why were there so many god dam much of them? Growling as one od the new men stepped in front of her. She finally put her hadna bove her head stilla angry and upset. Whywas this happeneing?
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Nov 8, 2007 16:55:37 GMT -5
Fuck… How the hell did they know it was me? It could have been any-- His thoughts were interrupted as he caught his pants and stepped out of the shower, but before either of them could do anything a group of six invaded the medium sized bathroom. The voice of the leader was sickeningly familiar to Hannibal. His gut wrenched as he realized who the men were. He knew he was done for as soon as they all stepped forward, one firing the warning shot. It was no warning when you fucked around with Lee. He’d kill someone in a heart beat without thinking twice. As for Greg, he was an angry bastard that had a temper that would kill you. The rest he was unsure of whom they were, but he knew they were all with Jake.
OK so Greg wasn’t going to the point where he’d bite their asses for being late… That wasn’t painful enough!! He was going to rip each of their limbs from their body and let them bleed on the floor. These guys were always late and it pissed him off beyond belief. How could they be late to a simple invasion? Hannibal didn’t usually have anything on him but a knife, and knew that he was back in town it was pretty fucking predictable where he’d be, so it would be abnormal for him to hold a knife in this situation. All six of the men were either in here or just barley outside the door, watching for Lesley’s men. Lee watched as Nicky stepped in front of the almost fully dressed Hannibal. He had his pants on once more, and that made Lee hold his gun ready as a precaution incase he had a knife with him as he’s had in several occasions before. As Ben and his men arrived Greg pushed to the back putting Lee in charge of the others. "Don't you fucking come in here asking for something you want. You get your ass up there and take him out before I take you out." He growled sharply, speaking at Ben in a very annoyed manner. He had no patience for this freak and his men. Lee was a very take charge kind of person and this shit with Ben and his crew being late always bothered him, but right now Hannibal was on his mind. He wanted to kill the man right here and there. As a matter of-fact he wanted to have them be the group that took Hannibal so he could kill him, but no, Greg wanted Nicky because she had been with Jake. Lee pushed past Steven and grabbed Hannibal around the neck. "You fucked with the wrong man Casry. Now you're gonna die if it's my last goal in life." He yelled, pushing Hannibal back toward the shower wall and aiming to crack his head against the tile.
Hannibal's hands came up to his neck and tried to pull Lee's hand away from his neck. He'd had a run in with him before, and knew what this man was capable of. He was strong as an ox and had hands of steel. He'd only been able to save himself because he'd had his knife with him. So he'd cut the ropes that he'd been held in. Now he was lucky to be alive, but he was sure that he would die if Lee got another hold on him. Luckily Greg came up and wrenched Lee away, letting his neck be safe before his head was hit against the wall. He let his hands fall around Nicky for a moment before kissing her neck tenderly.
Greg grabbed Lee with a strong arm being pulled around his neck. He wrenched Lee back, despite how much he wanted to kill Hannibal. Lee and Jake had been best friends, and he was the first one to seek out Hannibal. He'd had the first meeting with him after Jake's death, and Greg had been surprised that Hannibal didn't die then. His only thought was that he must have been able to get away from Lee somehow. Usually Lee's victims are beaten to a pulp so they can't move.
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Post by Zoey on Nov 8, 2007 18:14:24 GMT -5
Nicky looked as the men entered and a warning shot was fired. She covered her ears glaring at them Don't you even fucking dare come closer. she snarled as the new men came in. Moving back a bit agsint Hannibal she looked as the men said there names. Lee, Ben, Greg..and unknown men. They all seemed in good fit. turning her head she ehard him yell at the so called Ben for not asking for waht he wanted. She gritted her teeth Get out... She said and stepped forward to this so called Greg. She was face to face with him as the men from Ben's side raised there guns aiming it at her. She did not care. Before she could say anymore Lee was grabbing Hannibal throwing him back STOP IT! She yelled as Greg pulled him back she grabbed Lee's arm turning him slapping him angrily Don't you fucking touch him! She said shoving him once more. She turned as Hannibla grabbed ehr lips tesning but sighed as it was him smilign weakly as he kissed down her neck sticking ehr tongue out at the men.
Ben laughed as Lee yelled at him Oh calm down....besides- He was cut off as Lee choked Hannibal HEY! He growled stepping forward Greg if your men cant get the girl dont take our target. He groeld rolling his eyes. He was suprised they didnt have her already. He thought they had a reputation. Pshh. Ben growled nodding at his men. Two grabbed Hannibals arms while one tied his hadns behind his back. Ben inclined his head as Nicky started shoving at Lee chuckling Have fun. He scoffed and grasped Hannibals face Im going to make sure you suffer so badly you will pray to die. His voice was menacing as he punched Hannibal in the stomach grinning at Nicky then Greg.
Nicky turned as men grabbed Hannibal. Her heart was racing as she watched them tie his hands. What was going on? Stop! let him go! she said kicking Lee in the place where the sun doesn't shine [XD] and looked around. Then it struck her. This was Lesley and Jake's gang. Holy shit. Her face paled and she realized she had to get both of them out. Seeing as Hannibal was tied up she had to think and fast. Biting her lip she looked around. Was there really no exit? Should she give give in? Looking at Hannibal she gasped as Ben punched him Fucking asshole! She cried angrily. Was she just in the middle of this? Where they only taking Hannibal? Confusion was clear in her eyes. Why were there twelve men? Trying to grip reality her eyes still searched for a weapon as she backed towards the window.
Ben smiled as his men were taking care of Hannibal. look your baby girl is trying to- He growled as she was clsoe tot he window and she literally made it so Lee could no longer produce children Fuck Greg get her god dammit! WAs he going to have to do everything himself? Looking at Hannibal he ripped some duct tape harshly placing it over his mouth grabbing his neck Shes going to miss you...men get him outside. They murmered a yes sir and started pulling him from the bathroom[/color]
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