(http://i1026.photobucket.com/albums/y321/mssweettrouble/warrior4_edit-1.jpg)<br/>“Jack”<br/>(bartender at Rex's)<br/>“Be right back.” She tells Gray as dashes to the kitchen. She was back in about 6 minutes,  with a to go food parcel. Grabbing his hand and headed for the exit. “My shift is over in about 15 anyway, the head chef will cover for me, he owes me too much not to. My quarters ok with you?” Not really waiting for an answer. “We need to take lift 3 to the 9th level. Oh here would you mind carrying the food, thanks.” She wanted her hands free for her own purposes. “Here’s the lift 3.” Once the doors opened and they enter the lift Jack giving the vocial command for the 9th level. There were 5 others in the lift with them. Jack nodded to them as she moved to make room for Gray’s larger frame. Jack’s petite frame moved easily between the other lift rider. The lift stopped at the next level and 3 exited and 1 person got on. Another stop and the 1 that just got on exited the lift. Next stop the remain passengers exited. Jack turned to Gray and smile in the way a predator would smile at prey they were about to eat. Since Gray’s hands were full of there meal. Jack genteelly grabbed fur and each side of his face and pulled his greater height down to her petite one. She wondered how was more shocked him at her aggressive move, or her when her lips hit hers and fire shot through her.<br/><br/><br/><br/>