Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1
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				Title: <strong>Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 02:56:59</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Pyronost/06univ.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">University of Saint Francis</span></strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 21:20:19</strong>
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				Jericho woke up at quarter to six, just as he usually did, to the smell of coffee coming from the pre-programmed coffee pot in the kitchen of his large, but spartan apartment. Definitely one for functionality over decor, the place was..modern, to put it lightly. Decorated in stainless steel, glass, and cement, it accomplished what it needed for him, and nothing more. He only used one of the four bedrooms in his apartment that his college stipend was paying for, so the other three were completely empty.<br><br>The apartment itself was of an odd configuration. It was built as a loft would be, the lower floor had two bedrooms, a full bathroom, kitchen, breakfast bar, and living room, the middle floor another two bedrooms, and the upper floor was reached with a spiral staircase. The upper floor was the master bedroom, and looked down over top of the living room. There was a single master bathroom attached to the bedroom, with both a glass shower stall and a large jacuzzi style tub, though it had never been used. Showers were just quicker.<br><br>Today was his one of three days off of class, and he didn't plan on doing anything but to relax, watch a little TV, and wait by the phone to see if anyone called about the three rooms that were available. He'd posted on the campus bulletin about them, offering all amenities, including internet and electricity for only 250$ a month, provided that they had a reliable source of income. He didn't really need the money, but it couldn't hurt.<br><br>He poured himself a cup of steaming coffee and inhaled the intoxicating scent as if it were a drug...right before he drowned it with vanilla creamer and sugar. Everyone had their vices, right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Venom09</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 22:30:10</strong>
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				Jasmine Vela a young nineteen year old freshman at the college. Strong independant and quite a sweet loving girl... well most days. Sadly today wasn't really one of those days. It first started with her phone not working so she couldn't call the place where the apartment openings were and then her car was being a pain in her ass and wouldn't start and then to top off the whole damn thing as she walked to the address of the apartment it started to rain! Now drenched in rain water Jas slowly made it to the apartment complex. When she got to the place where the flyer had said she started pounding probably over pounding on the door.<br><br>"Someone better be here... if i came all this way in the pouring rain for nothing oh i'm going to be fucking pissed!" Her head lowered as she stood there shaking from the cold rain and waited. Things in the last few days had gone from bad to worse and it was starting to really piss her off. Right now even she thought it would just be her luck that either the person offering the rooms wouldn't be home or the rooms would already be filled. Cause to be honest the deal this person was offering was an amazing one in her opinion and with all the new students flocking in the rooms would probably already be filled. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 22:48:29</strong>
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				Jericho muted the tv for a moment. Although raining, he could hear a thumping several stories below. He set his coffee on the table and walked over to the window, opening it further and peeking out into the pouring rain. He could see the top of a rather soaked woman's head as she angrily pounded on the door to the complex. Not entirely sure what it was about, he grabbed several of his towels from the closet and hit the intercom system on his way out the door.<br><br>"Just hang tight ma'am, I'll be right down."<br><br>Flying down three stories of carpeted steps, he made his way to the lobby, and searched his pockets for the swipe card given to him when he moved in to open the doors. Finally finding it, he swiped once, twice, three times, before he realized that the dam thing was upside down and the magnetic strip was pointed the wrong way.<br><br>He turned it around and swiped once more, hearing the click as the magnetized locks clicked open. He pulled the door open to see a rather attractive, though drowned looking young woman. Jericho gave her a small grin and handed her the stack of towels. <br><br>"Lost, or just locked out?" he asked, matter-or-factly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Venom09</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 23:00:08</strong>
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				Jasmines eyes closed slowly as she once more started her angry pounding on the door. She was pissed someone better be here! Finally though she heard a man's voice over the intercom and she sighed, "Finally..." She then waited wrapping her arms around her cold self. As she waited her feet tapped the ground. When she heard the guy outside the door swiping the card to no avail she almost screamed in utter and complete anger, but stopped herself as the door flung open and towels were handed to her. She then stepped inside shaking herself like a dog for a moment before bending over to start drying her drenched hair. As she did so not even thinking about it for right now she didn't care the man behind her could probably see up her skirt to the see through black lace underwear.<br><br>"I am not lost... and i'm not fucking locked out!" she almost screamed as she flung her body up into a standing position, "I was looking for the person who put this up..." She then pulled out the now semi wet notice of looking for roomates, "I'd like to set up for a room... sadly my phone was being dumb so i couldn't call and then my car decided to be mean to me today to and ya... my day has just been fucking terrible so far..." She then carefully went back to trying to dry herself off including taking off her wet sopping shirt to ring it dry. She left the skirt on for she wasn't about to show off her underwear and pussy to anyone and she still had her bra on so that was good enough for her to hide her tits which no horny man needed to see.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 23:10:07</strong>
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				Jericho stood there, shocked at the whirlwind that this young woman was. He averted his eyes , catching view of the little black lace panties. He could feel his face burning as her shirt suddenly disappeared. "Um..." he cleared his throat, not entirely sure how to handle the situation. Looking down at the soaked carpet, he moved behind her to close the door still half open. <br><br>"Im Jericho, and also the person you're looking for. I apologize if I've offended you somehow. Would you like to come up and take a look at the place, and maybe get more towels?" he smiled slightly, attempting to be welcoming, but not very practiced at it. <br><br>"It's up on the third floor, and there are still three rooms available, so you'd have your choice of the three, should you wish to room with me."<br><br>Shifting his mind back into gear, he ignored the fact that he was talking to a half-naked woman, and turned on the efficiency. <br><br>"Would you prefer the elevator or the stairs?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Venom09</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 23:17:50</strong>
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				Jas nodded carefully as the man spoke to her. She finally looked at him her temper slowly lowering as her body began to warm up, "You didn't offend me its more my car and the weather did... I apologize for my outburst i just really don't like the rain and having to stand out in it was no picnic i must say..." She then realized completely this was the person she was looking for on the available rooms? Blinking repeatedly she noticed then as she looked down slightly embarassed that her nipples were perking from the utter cold to the utter warm and she covered herself even though her bra was on nipping tits weren't good to have right now. <br><br>Muttering carefully as she grabbed the last of the towels and her shirt she muttered, "the elevator please..." she then went back to drying herself off just a bit more. She felt completely embarassed with how she had reacted now and for the first time realized the amazingly gorgeous man in front of her as she looked up her cheeks completely flushed with color. She wasn't about to embarass herself more so she turned her head away from him after a moment.<br><br>"By the way... I'm Jasmine... but you can call me Jas..." She then once more went shyly silent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>24-10-2010, 23:32:24</strong>
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				"Not a problem Jasmin." <br><br>&nbsp;Pretending not to notice her enticing form, he led her to the elevator and stepped inside. Putting his key into the slot next to the number three, he gave it a turn and pushed the button. Since his apartment was on the top floor, he was the only one with access to get up, unless you had the keys to the back stairs, or the elevator key to get the lift up to the third floor. It was mainly for security, but he just thought it was cool as hell. It secretly made him feel kinda secret-agenty, like he had a hideout. He would never, ever, admit that however.<br><br>&nbsp;As they rode up, Jericho noticed that even though she was semi-dry, Jasmin was still freezing in the cool elevator in her wet clothes. That and the pert breasts were distracting him to the point of embarrassment. Blushing slightly, he took off his top shirt, as he was wearing a t-shirt under his v-neck, and offered her the v-neck.<br><br>"How ungentlemanly of me. I'll trade ya for the towels." he said, trying to avert his eyes, lest he offend her and she think he was some sort of perv.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 00:06:36</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Pyronost/LOFT.gif)</div><br><div align="center"> The loft, minus the childrens room in the back left. </div>
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				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 01:13:56</strong>
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				Melody James, a confident and energetic twenty-year-old, pulled to a stop by the sidewalk and took off her heavy, black helmet to look up at the building she hoped would be her home for the year. She dismounted the Yamaha and walked briskly towards the front door. It was delightfully doorman-free and she pushed it firmly, half expecting it to swing open without effort, only to find it locked. Of course. It might not be the sort of neighborhood she grew up in but people locked doors everywhere, regardless of income and social status... <br><br>She planted the helmet under one arm and studied the little board of apartment numbers and names next to the door. Finding the one that matched the little note she'd scribbled from an ad on the bulletin board at school, she pressed the button and waited. When someone answered, she didn't bother to listen to what he said but shot in quickly, "Mel James about a room for rent?" She wiped the rain off her face and smoothed her hair back to get rid of most of the water, but then ruffled it to get the waves back and not look like a drowned rat. She shifted her weight to one foot while she waited, stretching the rain-stained jeans, and tugged the hem of her black, fitted bike-jacket. Her curvy form filled it out nicely and she liked how it cut off at the waist to show off how the long, olive tank top hugged her hips. Her mother would faint if she saw her looking like this, so it was probably a good thing she lived a two hours drive away...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 01:37:23</strong>
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				Hearing the buzzer shrieking as they reached the apartment, Jericho pointed out where the bathroom and extra towels were for Jasmin. "Use whatever you need, Ive extra shirts in the dryer. Feel free to look around. I'll be right back up, there's someone else here to see me apparently." He quickly turned and hit the intercom. Today was going to be a busy day it looked like. Hopefully it was another applicant for one of the rooms. Jericho shivered slightly at the image of Jasmin's lovely lace underthings. Stoic, but good god he was just a man.<br><br>"Will be right down, hang tight!"<br><br>Quickly, he hopped into the elevator and hit the big "L" button and waiting, tapping his foot as the machine ferried him down to the first floor. Thank god he had persuaded the building owner to get rid of the cheesy elevator music and just play a few classical records instead. Mall music, he couldn't stand, but Bochelli? Wonderful.<br><br>Jericho quick stepped his way across the lobbyy and hit the slider with his swipe card, correctly this time. He shivered a bit as he pulled the door open, being blasted by the pouring rain and the little bit of wind that accompanied it. He took one look at Melody and nearly bit through his lower lip. If Jasmin was a knockout, then this one was just...wow. Ripping his eyes from her abdomen and hips, he acted like he was rubbing rainwater out of his eyes (which he actually was at that point), he held out his hand.<br><br>"Jericho I'm meet to nice you." <em>Smoooooth.</em><br><br>Sighing a bit and pulling a hand through his now twice soaked hair, he said, "Here to check out if you'd be a good fit for the apartment as well?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 01:50:24</strong>
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				Mel's first reaction was <em>hellllo honey!</em> but she kept that to herself. Instead she took the offered hand and grinned at his fumble. She slipped by him into the lobby and wiped the water out of her face again. <br><br>"Man, it is pouring out there... And yeah, I'm here for an apartment fitting," she winked and stuck her free hand into the back pocket of her jeans, the other busy holding the helmet.<br><br>"Nice to meet you, Jericho," she smiled and gave him a once over. She was even more excited about finally leaving her parents' house and being on her own, now that she knew who'd be running around the apartment too. Or doing push-ups, or sit-ups, or making coffee in pajama bottoms and shirtless and... <em>oookay</em>, she shook the thought and grinned at the little visual he inspired. Bottom line, very nice.
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				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 02:18:24</strong>
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				"Well, if that's the case, then I'm the one you're here to see. The room is on the top floor, and includes the roof, which is for my, and possibly your private use only. Five bedrooms, including mine, two full bathrooms, and a breakfast bar." <em> Babble much?</em><br><br>Closing his eyes for a moment to clear his head, he opened them again as the elevator dinged for his apartment. He'd never paid much attention to women, but it seems he had no choice today. The first was a whirlwind of beauty, cursing, and raw sex appeal, and the second.. just.. yum.<br><br>As they stepped out, they entered the living room, with the stairway to the second set of bedrooms on the left-hand side, and the stairway to his bedroom beyond that. All of the appliances looked brand new, stainless steel glinting from the overhead lights. The apartment smelled of coffee and vanilla.<br><br>Picking up a towel left on the floor from Jasmine, he turned back to the new woman as he casually flipped the towel over his shoulder. <br><br>"You know, I never did catch your name." he asked probingly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 02:31:24</strong>
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				She glanced around the place, smiling a little in approval and feeling very comfortable about it being her potential home. "Oh, sorry, the buzzer thing wasn't a two way, huh?" She grinned and zipped the jacket down, revealing the rest of her cotton clad torso. The tank top dipped to show a generous cleavage but she tugged it up to cover it as she put the helmet on the floor by the apartment door.<br><br>"I'm Mel James, Melody James actually but everyone calls me Mel except my parents..." She flashed him a friendly smile and shrugged the jacket off her shoulders, glad to get out of the wet and heavy garment. <br><br>"So, yeah..." She looked around again and then back at Jericho. "I don't need to see more, I know I want it." She meant the apartment, but looked intently at the guy who'd have to be blind not to catch the innuendo. Then she laughed and shook her head, "how many months up front?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Venom09</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 02:37:54</strong>
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				Jasmine's eyes rolled as she was left standing on her own in the apartment. She felt "quite" at home already didn't she? Shaking her head Jasmine dropped one of the couple of towels left with her and pulled off her shirt to throw it over her shoulder as she threw on the dudes for a moment while she looked for the bathroom. When she found it she admired the beauty of it for a little while before stripping down and setting her semi wet iPod on the bathroom counter. Pushing the play button she allowed the first song Say Goodnight by Bullet for My Valentine play as she got into the shower. <br><br>Smiling as the lyrics came from her beautiful lips and the warm water slid down her gorgeous body Jas smiled for the first time since her terrible day started. She was truly hoping this day was getting better after this shower if not god help her and anyone who was around her today. As she finally finished her shower she slid the new dudes shirt on and her lace see through underwear thankful his shirt was long enough to hide that fact. As she walked out of the bathroom hoping that he was back so she could get some pants she bent her head over a little to dry her hair as she walked out, "Hey do you happen to have..." she then stopped in her tracks noticing not only him, but another woman had returned, "I oh... wow well ain't this embarrassing..." Her cheeks then flushed as she raced back into the bathroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 02:50:27</strong>
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				Jericho closed his eyes, having a hard time not watching her as the jacket came off and the tank dipped fairly low, allowing for a very, very pleasing look at her cleavage. He cocked his head slightly as the shower came on. <em>Odd, I didn't..ah, the other woman, Jasmin, must be warming up.</em> More than blushing, he stared at the ground for a moment before the woman gave her name. <em>Melody..quite pretty.</em> he thought.<br><br>Smiling as she said that she wanted a room, and then catching the innuendo, he blushed furiously. <em>What the HELL Jer, get ahold of yourself, shes just being friendly. God I can feel my ears and my neck burning im blushing so bad. Such a tard....</em> "I'm glad you approve. As for how much up front, I only..." <br><br>He stopped mid-sentence as she came out of the bathroom in only his shirt, and her panties. <em> I swear all of the blood in my body must be in my face right now..</em><br><br>"Um..slightly awkward.." he said. "That was Jasmine, and she was here to take a look at the rooms as well." He smiled slightly. "I guess she's making herself at home already. As I was saying, I require two months up front if you're moving in in two weeks at the end of the month, which is 500$, or of you're moving in immediately, its 350$ up front for the remainder of this month and all of next month."<br><br>He paused for a moment. "I'll let ya think on that while I take care of her."<br><br>Jericho hopped up the first flight of stairs, then the second nimbly, making his way into his bedroom for a pair of his sweatpants. He then made his way back down, and knocked on the bathroom door before he cracked it open just enough to get his arm and the sweatpants through. "Assuming that's what you were after?" he said through the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 03:05:20</strong>
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				Mel blinked and then chuckled at the quick entry and exit of the other girl, her amusement only enhanced by Jericho's fierce blushing and awkward attempts at hiding how uncomfortable he was. The obvious display of insecurity surprised her a bit. A good looking guy like that should be swimming in confidence, right?<br><br>Thinking she better tone down the teasing, she merely nodded at his introduction of the girl and then went about to explore the apartment while he helped the half naked girlie. She walked around for a minute and then lost her patience and threw herself on a sofa, leaning happily back and stretching her legs. She was trying to picture herself here, waking up... eating... sleeping... Hmmm she might just love it here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ugadawgsstacy</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 02:31:50</strong>
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				Stacy had spent a week at school living in the dorm and that was all it took for Stacy to become unhappy.&nbsp; She was prepared for college in every way, except for the living arrangements.&nbsp; After many late night phone calls with her mom and dad, and many tears shed over her living arrangements, Stacy finally got approval from her father to look for an off campus apartment.&nbsp; Her mother didn't approve but dad assured her he'd take care of her mom.&nbsp; She didn't like her room mate, who was messy, talked too loud, and seemed to have a large contingency of friends from her hometown.&nbsp; Despite Stacy's accommodating nature, her room mate never invited her to any parties, socials, or night outs.&nbsp; Stacy had never lived in a space so small.&nbsp; <br><br>As usual, Stacy was early to one of her classes and scanned the bulletin board for possible off campus opportunities.&nbsp; It was there where she found the listing.&nbsp; Stacy immediately went to the description, and pulled the number off the board.&nbsp; Price wasn't an issue.<br><br>It was later that afternoon, when Stacy called the number to set up an appointment.&nbsp; As she pulled up in her BMW SUV, she couldn't help but be impressed.&nbsp; This is exactly what she had in mind.&nbsp; Stacy walked up to the door, and knocked softly.&nbsp; Wearing a pair of boots, skinny jeans, and a black, scoop neck sweater over a tank top, Stacy waited for someone to answer.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 02:55:58</strong>
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				Dayne made his way back to the huge ass apartment that his best friend Jericho had somehow procured for them. Said his parents owned the building or something. To be quite honest, he didn't really give a dam. The place was ballin, and he had a place to live for only 250 a month. Making friends with Jericho was probably the best thing that had ever happened to him. Without Jer, he'd have no one to bail him out of jail when he needed it, and no wingman when he managed to drag him out to clubs.<br><br>As he pulled up to the front of the building, he parked his bike in the reserved parking space that all of the occupants had, though most were empty since Jer, or Jer's parents technically owned the top two floors of the buildings, as well as the private rooftop. He wiped the rain off of his helmet as he hopped off. Fuckin forecast said that it was going to be sunny all day, and midway through his walkabout in the local mall, it started absolutely pouring. He had hung about for a while, waiting to see if it would clear up, buuut it definitely didn't.<br><br>Soaked to the bone, he walked up to the door, his acid-washed trashed jeans and gray v-neck plastered to his chiseled body. Stopping a few feet short, he noticed the bombshell of a woman standing there. Turning on the charm, he tapped her on the shoulder lightly. <br><br>Dayne put a half-grin on that would normally melt the pants off of just about any woman he encountered. <br><br>"Here to check out the pad?" he asked simply.<br><br>(http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y274/Pyronost/baby.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ugadawgsstacy</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:08:32</strong>
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				Stacy turned when she felt the tap on her shoulder, slightly startled since she was expecting someone from the door.&nbsp; "Oh, hey," she smiled.&nbsp; "Yes, I called earlier but..." she smirked in a doubting smile, "I'm guessing it wasn't you that I spoke to."&nbsp; <br><br>She stuck her hand out, "I'm Stacy.&nbsp; I'm a freshman here...and, well....the dorms aren't really for me," she said, almost embarrassed by it.&nbsp; "So, I'm just kinda seeing what's out there, ya know?"&nbsp; Stacy was social, and had no time making conversation, "Oh my God, look at you, you must have got caught in the rain.&nbsp; I'm sorry."&nbsp; It was just her friendly way.<br><br>Stacy had gotten her dad to agree to an apartment or condo, but the co-ed component wasn't discussed, although it was very common.&nbsp; Stacy strategically would incrementally negotiate that aspect of it, knowing her daddy would give in yet again.&nbsp; Besides, she was a big girl now.&nbsp; <br><br>"So, I take it you live here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Venom09</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:11:44</strong>
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				Jasmine had never been so embarrassed in her life. The young virgin girl was beyond petrified right at that moment as the bathroom door slammed shut behind her thin, but beautiful body. Shaking her head she started muttering to herself, "I cannot believe that just happened... God i feel so dumb right now!" As she thought about what had just happened and continued to berate herself for it Jas heard the door crack open and saw Jericho's hand slide through. <br><br>As he said that was what she was looking for she noticed the sweatpants and snatched them out of his hand blushing deeply, "Ya... I I'm really sorry about that... that was entirely embarrassing i didn't know she... I..." She then just shut up feeling completely dumb for everything that was coming out of her mouth, "Just... I'll be out in a minute..." with that she shooed him away. <br><br>Turning around her back to the door she bent over allowing the shirt to flow forward as she tried to get her first leg in. As she got that done she stood up and slid the other one in before turning to leave and noticing her reflection in the mirror. Her face flushed from both embarrassment and the bathrooms still apparent heat as she examined herself. Pushing the shirt down she smiles carefully touching each curve to set things in place trying to reorganize herself to proper use.<br><br>As she finally exited the bathroom her head down in still embarrassment Jas waited for someone to talk to her hoping to get a little more info now that she was cleaned up. She then looked up thinking though after a moment maybe she should ask, "I... was wondering more about this place... I uh..." She then lowered her head once more her shyness and embarrassment over powering her sexy pissed attitude and body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:18:13</strong>
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				<em>Boooooombshell</em> his mind screamed, making him grin fully at the retarded thought. "Yeah, you probably spoke to Jericho. He's the one who basically owns the place through his parents. He's pretty private kinda guy, with the exception of myself. We're practically brothers, ya know?"\<br><br>Taking the offered hand, he leaned down with an overly dramatic flourish, and lightly planted a kiss on the top of her hand. "Name's Dayne. Im a sophmore here at St. F., and yeeaaah, it definitely wasnt raining when I left this morning. Dam weather man is about as accurate as a psychic when it comes to the weather here."<br><br>He pulled the keycard from his pocket and swiped it through the slot. The door clicked open loudly as the magnetic locks released, and stepped back, holding the door for Stacy. <br><br>"Ladies first," he said with a quirky smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ugadawgsstacy</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:24:27</strong>
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				"Yes, that was his name.&nbsp; He seemed really nice," she smiled.&nbsp; Stacy blushed when her hand was kissed, "Oh, look at you...you are too nice.&nbsp; Thank you."&nbsp; Stacy hated social awkwardness and would always insert comments to kill the silence.&nbsp; "But, wait...so, psychic's aren't reliable?&nbsp; Really?&nbsp; I've gone to see them for years...." she let the thought linger, then added, "I'm kidding."<br><br>Stacy was impressed with the security, knowing that would impress her father also.&nbsp; She would note selling points to him to get him to close the deal if she ever found a place she liked.&nbsp; <br><br>"Aww. well, I'm not much of a lady, but thank you," she joked.&nbsp; Stacy stepped inside, "Wow.&nbsp; This is so much different than the dorm.&nbsp; Like, you can actually breathe.&nbsp; I'm impressed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:32:10</strong>
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				<strong>Upper Floor of the apartment building - Living Room</strong><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>Jericho, released from holding the pants in the door, just grinned at the awkward woman on the other side. He wasn't normally one for people, but this might actually turn out to be a better idea than he thought. When he turned around, he saw Melody reclining on the couch, he made his way back over, and sat down at the other end of the couch. He picked up his coffee, which was lukewarm by now, and gave Melody a small grin as she made herself comfortable.<br><br>"So. You've decided that you want the place. Any idea as to when you'd like to move in, and which room you'd like?""<br><br>He looked at her quizzically, pulling a knee up onto the couch, trying not to knock the bottom of Mel's foot. <br><br>As Jasmine came out from the bathroom, he gestured to the chair next to the sofa he was sitting on. Smiling at how she looked in his bigger clothing, he winked at her. "If you wanna have a seat, we can all talk about this so I don't have to repeat myself, and we can get to know each other a bit."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:44:40</strong>
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				<strong>Dayne &amp; Stacy, bottom of the apartment - Lobby</strong><br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Dayne smiled when she blushed. <em> Too cute.</em> "The only thing psychics are good for, I've found, are swindling naive college kids like you and I out of their money for a few mirror tricks and generalizations about one's future."<br><br>Watching her, he noticed that she was looking at the locking system on the doors. <em> May as well try to sell her up on the place before I let the Big Dawg upstairs take over.</em><br><br>"If you decide the place is a good fit, you'll get your own cards that Jer will have made for ya." he chuckled a bit at the smell comment.<br><br>"Yup, no prophylactic, mold, or body odor smell here. Anyway, like I was saying," he said as he led her towards the elevator, " Two cards, one for the front door, and one for the elevator to get up to the pad. If you misplace either, just give Jeri a call, and he can unlock it from his phone. Neat huh?" he said, pushing the button to call the elevator down to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 03:54:57</strong>
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				Mel looked at Jericho as he sat down, and smiled. She leaned her head back and tilted it to the side, letting her long, slightly moist hair wave down onto the sofa. "I think I'll just stay, if that's okay with you. I'll send for my stuff and it'll be here tonight."<br><br>She grinned at Jasmine when she saw her and sat up to make more room. "Hi again, you've found pants I see. I'm Mel, nice to meet you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Minkus</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 05:42:50</strong>
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				<strong>Splish plush splss spsh spliss</strong> The shallow puddles in the sidewalk made oddly-pleasant squelching noises as Kyle trudged along in a comfortably sulky silence to the address listed on the "Rooms Available" note he'd copied from the campus' community message board, and punched the number into his phone.<br><br>Freshman year sucked.&nbsp; Not that he got into fights or flunked out, or anything incredibly drastic, but it had been so unbelievably <strong>dull</strong> he thought he might drop out just to be done with it and find something else to do.&nbsp; Gen-Eds, the basic required classes, had all been a heapful of simple boring nothing.&nbsp; And his roommate, pleasant enough to get along with, was the least interesting man (boy?) Kyle had ever known.&nbsp; Well, maybe he had been interesting in his own way, but fungus collecting was not all that high on Kyle's plan.<br><br>Pulling out his cell phone from the belly pocket of his slowly-soaking hoody, Kyle thumbed the number listed for the flyer in, hit the 'Send' button, and let the tone go for a bit.&nbsp; <em>This place is in a much nicer area than I though it would be.&nbsp; I can't believe he's only asking&nbsp; - wait, he, yeah?&nbsp; No, no, flyer didn't have a name.&nbsp; Great.&nbsp; "Hello, sir or madam".&nbsp; Damn formal letters.&nbsp; Still, $250 a month?&nbsp; There's gotta be a catch here somewhere.</em> The ringing stopped, and a message system kicked in.&nbsp; "Uh, hi, yeah, - I'm calling about the room for rent, or looking for roommates, or whatever.&nbsp; Yeah, uh, found the flyer on campus, thought I'd stop by to check it out, gimme a call back, 248 - triple-five - 8651.&nbsp; I'm outside your door, I think."<br><br>Sighing to himself as he leaned back against a streetlamp, and felt the cold of the metal against his shoulderblades, Kyle started playing Tetris on his phone - not much else to do for now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 06:19:59</strong>
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				<strong>Jasmine, Melody, &amp; Jericho - Living Room</strong><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>Jericho couldn't stop smiling stupidly at Mel. <em>She's moving in..like now?</em> He didn't know why it excited him so much. Then his leg started vibrating, and he jumped, being shaken out of his little reverie. <em> Ahh.. dam cell phone.</em> Leaning back, he pulled it from his pocket, and unlocked the screen. He had a voicemail from a number not in his contact list, so he only assumed it was yet another applicant. If things went well, he might fill the entire place in only a single day. <br><br>Turning to Melody, he said, "If you'll give me just a moment, need to check a voicemail. Most likely another applicant. If you want to stay, that's fine. I'd love to have you. Here. In the apartment I mean." Shaking his head to clear it slightly, he sighed. "Since you're the first to accept, first choice of rooms is yours. You can paint, decorate whatever you want to it, provided its not too extreme, like knocking down walls or whatever. My bedroom is at the top of the second stairway. There are three bedrooms on the second floor, and three on this floor. Welcome home." <br><br>Standing, he stretched slightly, putting his arms up before turning to Jasmine. "I hope the clothing fits. If you'll excuse me just a moment, I'm almost positive I need to go pull someone else outta the rain. Feel free to look around, and I look forward to talking to ya when I get back up here, okay?"<br><br>At that point, the elevator dinged. "Oh god. Dayne's home. Turning to both the women at this point, he stated with a grin,"Be careful with him, he's...slick to say the least, and will probably ooze charm. Always does around beautiful women. Be right back." <br><br>Raising the cell to his ear as he walked, he dialed his voicemail, and listened to whoever this was, and made his way to the stairs, taking them two at a time on his way down, leaving Jasmine and Melody to talk for a bit should they choose.<br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br><strong>Jericho &amp; Kyle - Lobby</strong><br><br>Taking the stairs two at a time, Jericho made his way down to the bottom of the stairwell, managing to trip and smack his head on the door. "God fucking dammit!" he swore uncharacteristically. <em> That's gonna leave a lump</em> he thought, more than a little annoyed. With a large quickly bruising mark on his forehead, Jer popped open the door to the stairwell, he made his way to the lobby door that led to the street. Seeing no one at the door at first, Jericho swiped his key and the door clicked open. Sticking his head out of the door, he spotted Kyle. <br><br>"Hey man, you here for the ad about open rooms too?", he called out to him. "If you are, come on in, get out of the rain. Need to get some ice upstairs for my head."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ugadawgsstacy</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 14:31:52</strong>
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				Collier smiled, "Wait...so you've actually been to a psychic?"&nbsp; It would be the first person Stacy ever met that actually went to one, if true.&nbsp; The thought truly captivated her.&nbsp; <br><br>Stacy was truly impressed, and she hadn't even seen the pad yet.&nbsp; "Oh wow.&nbsp; That's totally cool," as she pulled out her brand new iphone4.&nbsp; "I want to be able to do that from my phone," she giggled.&nbsp; As the elevator moved to their level, Stacy chimed in, "Yeah.&nbsp; I've spent all week crying to my dad, telling him how small the dorms are.&nbsp; I'm a daddy's girl, what can I say?" she giggled.&nbsp; "So far, this place seems really nice."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Minkus</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 22:28:02</strong>
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				"Oh, uh - yeah!&nbsp; Thanks"&nbsp; Hopping up the sidewalk to the door, Kyle took the door from Jericho and stepped inside with him, pushing down the hood of his sweatshirt, now heavy with rain, and snapped his phone shut, pausing his game.&nbsp; "This place is really nice.&nbsp; Is the apartment in the basement or something, to be that reasonable?"&nbsp; <em>Or the old bombshelter.&nbsp; That'd make more sense.</em><br><br>Looking around, enjoying the simple elegance of the architecture, Kyle followed the stranger with the lump on his forehead back to the elevator.&nbsp; "Ice.&nbsp; I've heard elevating can help, but I dunno how to elevate a head."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 02:12:38</strong>
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				<strong>Dayne &amp; Collier - Exiting elevator into living room</strong><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Dayne grinned at her at the elevator dinged. "Yeah, Jer took me a while ago when we were at the state fair."<br><br>Dayne's eyes tracked the iPhone4. He wanted one, but had yet to be able to work up the cash. Dam thing was expensive. "You'd have to talk to the big guy about that, he's pretty tight-assed about some things, the security of this place being one thing. And daddy's girl? Hot." He winked at her, and offered another heart-melting grin. Or at least what he thought was one.<br><br>Stepping out of the elevator, his eyes latched onto Jasmine first. "Well hellooooo there Gorgeous." Then, he noticed Melody lying on the couch. "Daam, and hello Delicious."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ugadawgsstacy</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 02:25:23</strong>
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				"That's understandable....totally," Collier agreed.&nbsp; She didn't respond to the hot comment, but it definitely registered.&nbsp; She gave a big smile as she watched Dayne's face.&nbsp; <br><br>Collier was relieved to see two other females, and immediately noted that would help justify the situation with her parents, assuming that she liked what she saw.&nbsp; The casual and relaxed environment certainly helped to that end.&nbsp; Collier giggled as Dayne addressed the two girls, standing there and smiling.&nbsp; Finally, she spoke "Hey.&nbsp; I'm Collier."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 02:57:23</strong>
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				Mel stretched out on the sofa again for a moment and pondered what room she'd like to have. She wanted a big one, but it had to be cozy and cluttered... Before she got a chance to get up and have a look at the rooms again, the door opened and a couple walked in. Though, judging by the greeting, they weren't a <em>couple</em> couple.<br><br>She swung her legs off the sofa and leaned an elbow onto the back of it, cradling her helmet in the free arm. "Hello yourself," she said and winked, then pushed herself up and put the helmet and jacket on the sofa before she walked over to check out the rooms. She made sure to sway her hips and roll her shoulders back to show off her curves, glanced over her shoulder as she did so and added, "I think I'm gonna like it here."<br><br>Then she looked into the rooms, one by one, until she decided on her favorite. <br><br>"I'm taking the big one on the second floor," she announced as she descended down the stairs, winked and added after a moment, "the room that is."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 03:09:31</strong>
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				<strong>Jericho &amp; Kyle - Lobby to Elevator</strong><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Jericho laughed, ignoring the throbbing in his head. "Far as I know, the basement in this place is just storage. The apartment is actually a six bedroom, and spans the third floor in it's entirety, plus, I also own private rights to the rooftop of the place. Reason the rent is so low, is that I, well, my parents, own the building. I see no reason to price gouge, ya know?"<br><br>It was at that point, something dripped into his eye. Wiping it with his hand, he pulled away a bloody hand. Sighing in annoyance, he took off his shirt, and pressed the dark material to the lump, hoping the cold rainwater on the shirt and the compress would stop it.<br><br>Reaching forward, he called the elevator down. He knew he looked like a tard, but it hurt dammit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Minkus</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 07:28:17</strong>
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				Kyle's eyes slowly got bigger and his eyebrows gradually rose on his forehead as Jericho explained the situation.&nbsp; "You. . . you guys own all that?&nbsp; Hell, that's friggin' sweet!&nbsp; Oh, um . . you might want to look at that in a mirror.&nbsp; I know scalp wounds can bleed a lot, but no reason to take chances, y'know?"&nbsp; For some reason, he felt awkward having no handkerchief or cloth to offer to stem the flow of blood - unrealistc, but still, felt odd to have a guy bleeding next to him and nothing to do for it.<br><br>The elevator <strong>PING</strong>ed its arrival, and they both stepped in, Jericho pressing the button to ascend.&nbsp; "Ok, so, since you own it, I gotta say - it's awesome.&nbsp; The apartment could be a dump and this building would still be great."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Venom09</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 02:09:09</strong>
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				Jasmine wasn't all sure what to say as the lady sitting near Jericho greeted her. She carefully gave an embarrassed smile as she took a seat in the very comfortable arm chair near Jericho, "Nice to meet you Mel I'm Jasmine, but you can call me Jas..." She then felt her face turn a bright red. The girl in front of her was gorgeous and was definitely better looking then herself. As Jericho announced he would be back and left Jasmine went and sat down next to Mel for a moment her mind wandering and checking the place out. She wasn't sure just what to say now that she was left alone with Mel, but she knew sooner or later she had to open her mouth, be polite and say... well something...<br><br>As she got ready to speak once more the elevator dinged. Expecting it to be Jericho returning she got up to allow him to sit down only to see it was another man and woman. Not sure what was all going on Jas just stood there, but once the man looked at her taking her figure in carefully Jasmine blushed especially when he said well helloooooooo gorgeous. She giggled then turning her head. She wasn't used to men taking her in and complimenting her at all, but as soon as his head turned towards Mel telling her how delicious she looked Jasmine's mood once more lowered and she carefully silently sat down. She wasn't sure if she was going to get along well here. She felt so out of place, but then again she had to get used to that with college and she knew that. So carefully she sat there quiet waiting for Jericho to return.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 01:36:57</strong>
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				Jericho smiled at Kyle. "You'll see when we get up. This place is very, very far from being a dump." <br><br>The elevator dinged, and the door opened into..people..everywhere. <em>Holy shit.</em> Jericho thought as he stepped out of the elevator. Turning to Kyle, he said simply, "Well, you can see we have more than a few people interested in staying, and already one confirmed. Tell ya what. If you want to have a seat on the couch or somewhere with me, I'll see about making Dayne's useless ass getting everyone some food, then we'll all talk."<br><br>Dayne, standing just in front of him, turned around and took a playful swipe at Jericho, who intercepted, twisted and pushed his arm up under his back and lifted him off the floor a bit. "Okay ! Okay ! uncle! Uncle !" he yelled, half laughing. Anyone who was looking could see the two were clearly quite close. Jericho let him go, winked at Collier and Dayne as he walked by, and made his way over to sit down next to Jasmine. <br><br>"All right, if you guys all want to sit down, I'll let you know what's going on, and we can make this quick and painless for those of you that would like to stay."<br><br>Dayne smirked and hopped over the back of the lay-z-boy chair and landed in it with a <em>plop</em>. Looking at all of the women, he patted his lap and put the foot rest up on the chair. "Extra seat open here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 01:59:54</strong>
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				Mel watched the guys and grinned, a little surprised and quite impressed with how Jericho handled his friend. Of course, he <em>looked</em> like a guy who could pull that off and then some, but he didn't seem to be the type. She kept her eyes on him while she walked the rest of the steps and joined the others in the living room. The absurdly cocky guy on the sofa got a smirk when she got there and she ran her fingers through his hair at the back of his neck, clawing up a little, before she swung her leg across his to stand straddling his thighs. She paused for a second, grinned at him and then settled on the sofa next to him, feet on the coffee table and head tilted to look at him.<br><br>"Hi, I'm Mel. You live here too?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 02:05:25</strong>
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				Dayne grinned at Melody as she approached, thinking that she was actually going to sit in his lap. Then then fingers in the back of the hair, and the scratch. He nearly came off the couch right then and there. Settling back as she straddled his thighs for a moment, he gave her a more than appreciating stare. <em>This woman is delicious, in more ways than I thought..</em> He stared at her as she passed, teasing him, and checked out her ass for a moment as she sat down, imagining all the things he would do to her.<br><br>Looking up at her, slightly flushed, he replied, "Yup, have since Jericho bought the place. How about you? Are you thinking about shaking up here with us?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 02:16:51</strong>
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				Arching a brow and thinking nobody probably heard her when she came downstairs before, she leaned back and then smiled. "Yes, I've already told Jericho I'm staying. I'll have my stuff sent over tonight." She turned her face to look at him and winked, "I claimed the big bedroom on the second floor. I like plenty of space..." she stopped talking and straightened her back a little. "Which reminds me, is there a garage for the building? Coz... I'd love to be able to put my bike in at night."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 02:36:44</strong>
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				Dayne practically purred evilly at her when he learned that she was staying the night. <em>Could turn out to be an interesting night.. I'll have to thank Jericho for opening the in-home buffet..</em><br><br>"I'm glad you'll be here tonight, as well as a good long time afterwards. Should you get scared, maybe of the dark, or creaks, feel free to visit my bedroom, its right here on the first floor, next to the kitchen." he winked at her, the gave her the panty-melting grin he was infamous for.<br><br>"As for you liking lots of space, I, personally prefer my spaces to be..tigh.." at this point, Jericho butted in, catching where Dayne was going with his statement. <br><br>"DAYNE. Christ dude, she just now agreed to move in, don't scare them off"<br><br>Dayne said nothing, but smiled innocently at Jericho. He turned back to Melody. "Bike? You ride too? Girl, you were made in heaven and sent to me. There's a small garage under the place that you can store bikes, cars, whatever. I'll show you after daddy here finishes talking to everyone to see who's staying."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 02:57:15</strong>
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				Mel laughed when Jericho cut Dayne off and pulled one leg onto the sofa. She folded it under herself and rested an elbow in her knee, turning a little towards Dayne and offering a generous view down under the neckline of her tank top. <br><br>"Too? So you ride, huh?" She grinned and winked, completely resisting the urge to lick the devilishly delicious grin off his face. Oh she was so gonna have fun with this guy... She was a terrible tease and a flirt, but there weren't many who got to play the whole game with her. This one... Just might.<br><br>"We should totally get together for some adrenaline pumping sometime..." She chuckled and ran her fingers through her hair, sweeping it over her shoulder with a flick of her wrist. "Take a ride, I mean."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Adonis</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 03:11:48</strong>
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				Dayne just couldn't help but stare at her neckline, her cleavage boiling his blood. He didn't even realize what he was doing until he spoke. Yanking his eyes from her chest, he listened to her talk, and watched as she gave him a look of hidden desire. <br><br>"Oh yes. I ride and I ride well." he paused, listening as she fired off her innuendo's at him.<br><br>"Adrenaline pumping.. that sounds profoundly and completely delicious, just like yourself. I'd very much like to show you just how well I ride." he said, firing his own salvo of flirtatious innuendo right back at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saviors - Book 1 - Saint Francis - Chapter 1</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 11:10:36</strong>
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				"Mhmm," Mel chuckled and tilted her head, winking at him. "I bet you do." She glanced between the others in the room and intentionally diverted her attention from Dayne. Her eyes lingered on Jericho for a moment, then the guy in the hoody and finally Jasmine and the other girl. She counted the rooms of the apartment in her head and smiled a little. If everybody here decided to stay, this was the sum of her new room mates. <br><br>She smiled at the girls, "so are you staying? It's an awesome place don't you think? I loved it right away..." She chatted in a friendly tone and pulled the other foot onto the sofa, hugging one knee and keeping the other leg folded beneath her. She couldn't help, however, glancing at Jericho every now and then. Her gaze lingered only a moment each time before she looked at the girls again, but her curiosity and interest was fairly obvious. Dayne's cocky attitude and confidence attracted her tease, and normally she wouldn't even think twice about devoting her attention to him, but his friend was just... <br><br>Her eyes moved to Jericho once more while she pondered this. He was so hot. And in that completely delicious "I don't know how hot I am" way. Usually that wasn't a turn-on for her because most of the time it didn't come with a shred of confidence, and he had been rather awkward before, blushing and stammering... But there was something about him, something that told her that if she got him past the awkwardness she'd have a strong and confident guy on her hands. She thought of his and Dayne's playful struggle before and bit her lip. <br><br>She had a decision to make, because she was no slut even if rumors might suggest that back home. She wasn't going to live with three guys and make moves on all of them. Her eyes quickly turned to the blond guy she hadn't talked to yet. What if he was a complete hottie too? <em>Jesus, she was in trouble...</em> No, she decided to pull back, ease on the flirting a little bit and see where things went. <br><br>She looked at Jericho and then back to the girls. Better start acting like a normal person and be a girl, not a predator... <em>jeeez...</em>
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