<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold">A raven haired woman with dark, freckled skin entered the bar while rubbing the bandaging on her upper arm. She looked around the bar for a place to have a seat all while gently nibbling her bottom lip. There was a spot open at the bar, and goodness knew she needed a drink. The woman's pale green eyes darted, analyzing the room to make sure the quickest and safest path to her seat. <br/>The woman walked purposefully to the bar stool, her hips swaying from side to side with each step. Healthy silken locks bounced fiercly against her back with each movement, shining when the fluorescent lighting hit certain angles on her head.<br/>   Once she reached her destination she sat gracefully and with poise. The woman pulled out a cigarette and lit it, taking a drag and looking around at the patrons holding meaningless conversations and bantering on about nothing. She soaked in the scene as she waited for her family to arrive. Her Orchids it was a time to celebrate after all. <br/><br/>Audrey Raelyn Purcell, the daughter of the infamous, Lloyd Purcell, a wealthy man who founded The Black Orchids. Her family. She was one of their sharp shooters and business women and more recently began learning hand to hand combat. <br/>They were celebrating a win today, they'd gotten a bit more territory on the south side of town thanks to her fathers cunning and wit. No blood was shed and no lives were lost, so she definitely considered that a good day, a day worth celebrating with the crew. Unfortunately her father could not be in attendance but she'd definitely be taking a shot on his behalf. <br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">********************</span><br/><br/>Starting early with a cigarette and a glass of scotch in his new apartment, Chester looked out of the window into the city, a smile on his face. It was a new day meaning he was away from his crazy ex wife. It was a Friday, that meant it was pay day, and he could get some new gear.<br/>With a chuckle he turned to his chrome and black apartment and to the music system. He cranked the volume to it's highest with some old school hip hop and began to get ready for the day. <br/><br/>While he got ready, he made himself a bowl of oatmeal with peanut butter mixed in and had a glass of luke warm water. After that he took a hot shower, sprayed on his favorite fragrance and got dressed in a white tee, light wash denim jeans and a red jacket with black stitching. <br/><br/>His stomach was fed, he looked great and he smelled like perfection. His light brown curls were a perfectly tangled mess, his hazel eyes were bright and alert. Chester allowed his mind to wonder while he got read, curious about what Darlene was doing and how it was going with his seed growing inside her.  He quickly tossed the thought out of his mind, it probably wasn't even his kid. He grabbed his house keys from the coffee table and made his way to his car, heading out onto the busy streets. He got to his new car, started the ignition and peeled out in front of someone causing them to beep their horn. <span style="color: #BF0000">"Oh stop your whining!"</span> he shouted as he sped off down the road.</span></span></div>