<hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(32, 178, 170)"><span style="font-size: 22px">Kenji Inata</span></span>​</div><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/elevator-look-jpg.139049/" title="Elevator look.jpg">
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</div>Alias: Asshole / Street Rat / Raven<br/>Power: Personal Gravity<br/>Age: 26<br/>Date/Time: July 19<span style="font-size: 80%;vertical-align:super">th​</span>/ Early morning, First Class seats en route to Stelara Island<br/>Mood Music: Summer Stars –<i>Mauve</i><br/><div style="width: 54px;

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</div></div><br/><br/>Tagging: Cloe<a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">Purplefairydust</a><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--2"/><br/>"You take what you want, huh?" Kenji had that sultry, I'm-going-to-love-you-until-you-collapse look in his eyes. His hands moved over her thighs and ass, feeling the edge of those pricy panties teasing him as they bordered the place between what he could feel and what he wanted.<br/><br/>"Those boots aren't worthless. They look good on you," he leaned closer, lips slightly upturned as he inhaled her fragrance and felt himself grow uncomfortably crowded in the front of his pants. He held her gaze as he prepared to brush his lips over hers…and the elevator door opened.<br/><br/><i>Damn it. </i><br/><br/>She jumped out of his arms faster than a fleeing ferret and nearly kneed his groin in the process. Kenji stepped away just in time to watch her windmill her way through the door as she squealed about the jacuzzi.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--right lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fhotelswithhottubinroom.club%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2F2021%2F02%2Fhome-jacuzzi-1-1-1-1.jpg&amp;hash=ae11ede4ac0de41857bfa63ebcf84359" title="home-jacuzzi-1-1-1-1.jpg">
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</div>"I<i>told </i>you there was one," he said, noting the irritation in his voice as he followed her through. Their bags were by the bed, that was good. He followed her in, noting the nice wood floors, their private deck, and the fucking awesome view they had.<br/><br/>This was the life he wanted. No rats, no scraping by; luxury and cleanliness, and being treated like a human being instead of some annoyance on the streets. This was the trip that was going to change his life.<br/><br/><i>She got one </i>(boot)<i> off before throwing it at him <b>"Come on prude! Take off your clothing, let's swim!"</b></i><br/><br/>Kenji saw her struggling with her boot and then flinging herself into the jacuzzi , the sound of her head thudding against the side making his heart jump.<br/><br/>In an instant he was by her side in the water, pulling her out from the warm liquid and cupping his hand over the back of her head, all thoughts about nice shoes and his future gone. There was no blood, thank God, but there was a nice bump already starting to form. "Cloe!"<i>Fuck.<br/>
</i><br/>"Hon, you gotta slow down and enjoy this. Life isn't about rushing from one thing to the next." His clothes were ruined, or at least needed a good dry cleaning, but that no longer mattered. "Damn it, woman. You're going to be the death of me," he whispered. "Don't scare me like that. You're not allowed to hurt yourself anymore, okay?"