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Post by Kanchana on Aug 8, 2010 0:24:07 GMT -5
"Because," he said with a sigh "you answered back." He gestured to the seat across from him before continuing. "And, despite being new, you should know that the rules here are that I am your leader and you do as I say," he said and sighed, running a hand though his greying hair and stared at her intently.
"I used to love her," he said finally, dropping his gaze to the desk "until my daughter was born." He shuffled his weight slightly, having never told anyone this before. "I take extra shifts to stay away from her," he sighed, snapping back to the reason they were actually here. "You'll scrub the kitchen after dinner tonight...and I hope you'll never do it again," he said
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Post by Akemi on Aug 9, 2010 20:03:44 GMT -5
Her gaze had been at her feet, not daring to look at him except to see his hand gesturing to the chair and she sat down. Something about this situation made her skin crawl, something about it excited the old her and made the new her want to kill herself point blank with a government issue rifle. But when he started talking about love, her gaze bolted up. Why was he talking to her about this? Was he really giving into her charms? Then he said it, the word daughter. Since Abby and Kaylen had moved in with Lee, she had almost missed the child. She couldn't help but let a small grin come over her face. I wouldn't be who I was if I wasn't a little off key... She leaned in a little closer, batting her eyes at him. "If you used to love her, then why bother? A judge is more likely to give custody to a military man then his wife, as long as you've been good. Or, you could just leave it to me..."
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 16, 2010 3:27:53 GMT -5
He lent back in his chair, looking at her with an emotionless gaze and rubbed his leg absently. What she said was true, and he loved his daughter to pieces. But his wife...could he really do that to a woman he had once loved more then anything? "Do what?" he asked quietly, voice somewhat husky "if I leave it to you...what will you do?"
He stopped moving his hand, seeming to finally relize the movement and sighed, rubbing a hand against his forehead as his hard eyes gazed at her. He could not believe he was actually thinking about this!
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Post by Akemi on Aug 19, 2010 2:26:52 GMT -5
A small smile crept over the girl's face, though within the blink of an eye vanished. She had been wanting to change, why would she go back to her old ways of killing things? But the longing was there, and who would know? She looked up to him, the mischief in his eyes. "Well, you could either get me some puffer fish poision to kill her with, or you could start an affair with someone and run her off. Frankly, the affair would probably upset the judge." She turned away, staring at the back wall. "Or, you could just divorce the old hag. Your kid could stay at my place while you fight over things..." Her voice trailed off and she spun around. "I've got it! I'll kidnap the kid. You blame your wife and divorce her. Then you find the kid. Simple as that."
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 20, 2010 18:42:20 GMT -5
Suprise fluttered across his face. Have an affair? Kill her? Steal his daughter? That was not something you hear everyday. "You....want to steal my daughter? And hide her from her mother?" he asked, unable to hide the suprise from his tone as he spoke.
He mused it over in his mind, trying to think of other ways. "It could work....but if we got caught..." he sighed again, thinking of what would happened.
Did he really want to cause her such heartache? Steal her daughter? Maybe an affair was a better idea.. "Tell me," he commanded her "how you would do it."
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Post by Akemi on Aug 20, 2010 19:08:21 GMT -5
Kara let herself smirk. She knew she couldn't change entirely; there would still be the sick twisted humor in her. She couldn't help but laugh a little at the surprise in his voice. "I'm a girl that joined the army at twenty three, do you really think I don't have a past worth hiding?" She ran her hand through her hair, looking at him. He really did have rather pretty eyes. His little girl was probably a ball to have around...she sighed at the thought, missing Kaylen. She looked back to him. "What, starting an affair or stealing your daughter. Well, starting an affair would go something like this..." She couldn't help herself. In a flash of guilt she realized she wanted a kid of her own and that she had been a little mean to Kaylen. She wanted to make it right. She stood, staring down as she unbuttoned her shirt again, this time all the way. She didn't give him time to think as she climbed onto the desk and kissed him...
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 20, 2010 19:39:04 GMT -5
He looked at her, seeing the seducing young woman before him. It wasn't that she wasn't attractive, he felt himself already wanting her, it was just that he wasn't the type of man who did this kind of thing. He was loyal, you had to be in this work place.
He watched as she unbuttoned her shirt, staring despite himself, at the skinny, sexy woman before him. She approached, climbing onto the desk and kissed him. She kissed him, giving him no chance to think of his actions, and he returned the pressure.
And without a thought, he yanked her forwards, his large hands already circling her waist and pulling her from the desk and onto his lap. His orbs flashed, burning with need and yet sorrow could be seen if looked closely enough.
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Post by Akemi on Aug 20, 2010 19:47:37 GMT -5
He was tense. More tense then he should have been. His hands around her waist felt like they belonged there. She liked the feeling of being in his arms. She hadn't been in someone's arms that was like him before. Not with his kind beautiful eyes, and definately not his sense of loyalty, even if it probably was unrequited. But still, she felt tension in his face, and so she pulled her lips away to look at him. She flipped her hair around and smiled, wanting to stay in his arms forever. She couldn't wait for a divorce. She wanted him now, and the easiest way for him to get the kid was to kill the mother. Then he'd for sure get it, but she'd have to make it look like an accident. Poison...but what poison? She looked to him and smiled meekly, for the first time feeling his panic and need. "Kidnapping your daughter is the harder one. Though it'll be easy at the mall; but you'd have to come with me, least the child know of stranger danger." She stayed sitting on him though, absent mindly pressing her hips up against his, grinding while she thought of the quickest way to kill his wife.
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 20, 2010 20:00:18 GMT -5
He paused, well more like froze, as she spoke. He was relived, yet he found himself wanting more. He had never been kissed like that before, in such a seducing manner that his mind just went blank. Not even when his wife kissed him, it wasn't anything close.
His hands stayed were they were, holding her waist snuggly in his hands and his dark eyes flickered to her face. She was thinking, that much he could tell, but what it was about he had no idea.
Sex or kidnap his daughter? He guessed kidnapping his daughter was the better thing...if there was a better option. It was at least more loyal of the two. He wondered why she offered to do this, offering her body.
"Plan it," he said his voice husky with need. He cleared his throat and nodded slightly. "Plan the kidnap...and I'll see what I can....if you need anything just ask," he said, picking her up with ease and setting her on the floor. He didn't even notice her griding hips.
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Post by Akemi on Aug 20, 2010 20:57:23 GMT -5
She was shifted awake by him pushing her off of him, and she lingered against him a little longer, not wanting to part with his firm body. When she looked back to him as she leaned up against the desk her eyes showed confusion, lonliness. "O-okay." Her hands shook as she buttoned up her shirt, turning away from him. She'd never had this reaction before, and she was almost worried that this was...no. Don't think that. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, gulping down her unease. "Mess hall, after dinner still...right?" She stared a the door, willing herself to walk out of it but unable to even move her feet.
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 20, 2010 21:37:20 GMT -5
He knew she was upset, he could see it in her eyes as she buttoned up her blouse. Over taken by sheer want, he grabbed her, hands tightening around her narrow waist and yanked her back towards him. His hands covered her's, stopping them from doing up the last few buttons. "Don't," he murmered, his hands undoing the buttons once more as he looked at her. He felt guilt yes, but it was now easily overcome with want and need. Pleasue, something he had never felt in this way before, ruled his feelings by a mile.
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Post by Akemi on Aug 20, 2010 22:01:22 GMT -5
"Stop it!" She said, smacking his hands away and pulling away from him. She wasn't going to let him do something he regretted. She wasn't going to turn the only decent man in her life into a manwhore like the rest of them. Her voice had come out in a squeak; she didn't really want to stop but she had seen the guilt in his eyes. "If you start an affair and you get a female judge, you won't win the custody battle when the kid gets found again." She growled at herself under her breath, cursing her new found care for the man. She needed to off his wife, and quick. She'd planted a seed in his head and now the man would be eyeing every female private on the field because of what Kara had done. Just a kiss. A simple kiss, and all hell was going to break loose. "The quickest easiest unmessiest way to do it is just let me kill her."
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 20, 2010 22:27:10 GMT -5
He pulled his hands away quickly, now more confused then ever. She wanted it, he pulls away. He wanted it, she pulls away. Strange how things turned out.
"Unmessiest way..." he muttered "kill her." He had taken many lives, but he didn't really want to take hers. Not on his orders. "Let me think about it..." he said after a moment and looked at her with grey eyes. "And....sorry..." he muttered, blushing slightly in embarressment.
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Post by Akemi on Aug 20, 2010 22:36:02 GMT -5
She turned away, not wanting him to see the frustration on her face. Of course he'd say no! She knew he'd say no, why'd she bring it up? She sighed, staring at the ground. She heard his words though, but she didn't look up. "Don't say sorry. Saying sorry is a sign of weakness; though I guess you're not a marine." Ah, the childhood days of watching crime shows. She missed those peaceful days; but they were no more. Now she was the fugitive, and she'd just brought this man down with her. She could feel the tears welling in her eyes and she choked them back. What was she doing?
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 21, 2010 1:57:52 GMT -5
He frowned and shrugged. Do this, do that...but not this. She was starting to sound like his wife! "Mess hall....after," he said, turning away from her slowly and stared at the papers on his desk. It was a clear dismissal.
What now? He mused to himself, tapping his chin as he thought before running a hand though his greying hair.
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