(EbonyQueen and distain)
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 03:24:47</strong>
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				(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs49/i/2009/213/3/6/__From_the_Ashes___by_Shace.jpg)<br><br>Shawn had spent the last 2 years in juvenile detention center locked behind a pair of twenty foot fences, guarded by armed guards and surrounded by countless young felons. He had been sent to one of the tougher centers in the state because his crime had involved a weapon. He had broken into a pawn shop and stole a fist full of golden trinkets and fired his pistol into the camera thinking he was clever and destroying the film inside. It took them less then two days to track him down by both his face and finger prints left at the scene. His trial took less than an hour and the next two years of his life where set he would be sent off to become a hardened criminal. <br><br>That is exactly what they did inside those walls he learned to fight to survive, he learned how to hid and mask himself when committing crimes. How to avoid being spotted by cameras and never leave prints. He would not make the same mistakes twice he was going to be better then before he had to be as he never ever wanted to return. Now that he was out he had already been getting ready to tool back up to his old ways. It took him three months to get enough money together to get his gun, it was nothing special, standard issue M9 pistol carried by thousands around the world but was ecstatic to have it it made him feel safe again. <br><br>Now he was almost back to his pre arrest best he just needed a little more cash to get fully on his feet again. He intended to get that tonight he had made friends with a local pusher in jail and he was going to get some drugs from him to sell. It was the best way for him to get cash fast with out the risk of doing robberies again so fast. He had slipped into a pair of loss fitting jeans a belt holding them tight around his waist, having never bought into that pants falling off style it made it to hard to run away. Above that he wore a black hoodie his new trade mark mixed with his bright orange Texas Longhorns baseball cap. His face could barely be seen only a faint glint from his eyebrow piercing could be seen in the shadows of the outfit. <br><br>He was walking up to his friend who stood there with several of his friends he could see even in the low light that at least one of them was armed. He was only a few feet away when he saw the car turn onto the road and caught a glimpse of what he thought was the logo of the police on the side of the car. Within seconds he was pressed heavily against the grill of a near by SUV looking threw the windows intent on keeping the car between him and the police. He had an illegal pistol and he really did not want to toss it into a near by gutter he had spent every penny he had on it. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 03:42:39</strong>
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				(http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/1286/olunikeadeliyi.jpg)<br><br>Fadiya Unzuli, Or "Sergeant" Unzuli shifted in her seat slightly. The on-duty uniform she wore was made out of easily the most uncomfortable fabric that could be found. It was course and thick, though of course it was meant to provide some rudimentary protection. She reaches up with a single hand and scratches at her long, dark-chocolate covered neck. Her normally long, flowing hair was held up into a tightly coiled bun which pulled her features back slightly. The effect mitigated some of the small wrinkles that were beginning to form around her almond shaped eyes. Those same dark eyes flash to the left as she glances towards a motion she -thinks- she saw.<br><br>Her full, pillowy lips purse together for a moment, and part of her was torn between sitting here and waiting or what she was -supposed- to be waiting on, and for getting out of the car and following the motion she thinks she saw. She glances to the side out her window at the store-front she had been situated in front of. It looked as quiet as the moment she had parked the car here, even though she was expressly ordered to -watch- it for a certain period of time on this specific night, alone.<br><br>She exhales deeply and finely decides to push the door to her car open. Swinging her legs out she places both of the sturdy boots she wore onto the ground. The bulky belt she wore adorned with her sidearm, ammo, pepper spay, and a collapse-able baton. Reaching into the car she had just exited she pulls out the small logo-emblazed cap, situating it onto her tightly coiled head of hair. She moved somewhat stiffly, her usually long, and lean body was hampered by the kevlar vest she wore underneath the dark, stiff shirt.<br><br>Closing the door with a silent click she steps around the front of her dark-coloured car, glancing towards the store-front she had been watching, but also glancing further down the road in the direction she was somewhat sure she had seen movement.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 04:17:24</strong>
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				"Shit shit shit! " He whispered softly as the car pulled over and the officer got out he watched as his friend and his crew were walking into a trap. There was nothing he could do he was not about to shoot a cop especially one that had done nothing to him. She was after all just doing her job but why did she have to do it now?! With a snarl he kept his body low only able to see the face of the older woman as she moved towards him. It would only take moments now before she walked up on the small group of men wearing bright red just around the corner. <br><br>He was certain it would not end well for anyone as each clearly wore gang colors and from his new position he could tell at least his friend and one other had pistols in their lower backs. Fumbling for his phone to text his friends to get out of there before the officer cleared the corner. His hand slipped though as the phone cleared the hoodie the flip phone catching the pocket and twisting it out of his hand. A flash of light was all that was visible as the phone bounced off his work boot and down the same storm drain he though about tossing his pistol down. <br><br>Moments later the three cleared the alley they had been walking in moving out onto the street yet to notice the officer. "Where is this guy off yours Kev? I am getting sick of waiting! " He grumbled looking around his pocket weighted down slightly with the bag of weed he was going to be selling to Scott. "This is bad very very bad!" Scott mumbled as he moved around the car not standing on the side of the street visible to traffic but still out of view of the officer and three bangers who were walking into a terrible night. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 06:22:35</strong>
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				Soft boot-steps follow the woman's movements as she moves towards what now sounded like a group of irate men talking from the alleyway beyond. She brings a single hand up to rest on the weapon at her hip, gently unclipped the strap that held it in place. She moves closely to one of the sides of the buildings that frame either side of the alleyway. A group of men, speaking loudly and angrily in a darkened alley in the middle of the night was not something she thought was a -good- thing.<br><br>Her dark eyes dart towards the row of parked cars to her side before turning back towards the alleyway. She begins her step around the corner, a hand on her weapon and her shoulder to the wall to allow her to duck back around if need be.<br><br>"A late night for a stroll?" She calls out in her baritone, accented voice in a challenge to the group of men.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 06:43:49</strong>
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				The men practically jumped out of their skin when she came around the corner and confronted them. For a moment their eyes flashed with fear as they fought the urge to run for the moment hoping they could talk or intimidate their way out of it. Deciding to try to talk their way out the larger of the man who's front hoodie pocket bulged with nearly a pound of bagged to sell weed. "Thats right officer. Just taking a walk over to my friend here's house." He spoke calmly trying his best to sound as innocent as possible even as he and the pair behind him moved their clothing a bit to mask their ill intent. <br><br><em>Come on lady just leave them alone they aren't doing anything wrong. You don't see anything just get back in your car and get out of here before something bad happens to you lady its three on one!</em> He watched them intently trying to remember some of the things he heard from Kevin back when they were both locked up together. He began to wonder if they would get away with this he did hope they did he remembered Keven swearing he would never go back to jail. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 07:05:43</strong>
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				"Well..." She begins her baritone voice commanding and clear. "Why do the three of you not go stand over next to that wall, with your hands against it?" She asks, her hand sliding her own side-arm out of it's holster. She needed to get these three in a position where she can call for backup. The entire situation stinks. She had been at this for a long, long time. And in her mid 40's she wasn't exactly fresh on the beat, she had a keen eye and plenty of experience to tell her when someone was acting suspiciously.<br><br>She continues to stand near the corner, ready to step around the side once again at a moment's notice, and her weapon now held down at her side and to the ready.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 07:45:22</strong>
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				The one who had remained silent and unnamed walked over to the wall he was unarmed and had nothing on him. He still had hopes for getting out of this with out any trouble though he knew it would not work out that way. Soon enough all the guys had made it to the wall Kevin standing close to the alley waiting for his chance. He was ready to bolt the moment he heard the next words out of his fiends mouth. "Wow you cops down here are drunk on power searching people for no reason just walking around. You would never get away with this up where in Alaska where im from. " It was a code that the gang had began using just before Kevin went in mention a cold place to live when your going to put someone 'on ice'. <br><br>It was a code that Kevin had told Shawn in case it ever came up not wanting him to get into anything bad happened while they were doing the deal. Shawn had no idea why but his hand slipped under his hoodie and to his belt gripping his pistol he clicked the safety off instinctively. As he moved around the car to get a better look his head poking out from behind the car looking at the three guys leaning against the wall. It was as she walked up to the first of the young men that their plan came into its own the moment her hands began to touch the young mans strong frame Kevin turned and sprinted down the alley. <br><br>When Fadiya turned out of instinct seeing the young man run the remaining man sprung into action gathering his pistol he drew it and pointed it at the back of the woman's head. His body still parallel to the wall his arm fully extended his nickel plated forty caliber pistol glittering in the light. "Wrong place wrong time bi..." Shawn was not sure what came over him as a sudden bout of stupidity came over him. As Fadiya's head turned back towards the movement and the speech his words were interupted by the unmistakable sound of a nine millimeter pistol bursting to life three times filled the street. Three bright flashes illuminated the young man standing between a pair of parked cars. A mix of gun powder and vaporized blood filled the air spraying both Shawn and Fadiya in a light mist of both. <br><br>Not being a violent man Shawn froze for a few moments as he watched in what felt like slow motion as his three metal jacketed rounds tore into into threw the mans shirt and into his back sending him crumpling to the ground each shot enough to kill him nearly instantly. Standing there for a moment looking at the holes in the brick across from him he finally cleared his head and turned to face the officer before him his weapon still extended. He had just murdered a man and he feared she would try to arrest him he said nothing simply staring hoping she would take action and tell him to run. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 08:15:19</strong>
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				It was not the first time she had seen death, even this close, but it was always enough to make her shake with fear. A real fear, of almost being killed, and seeing the last few moments of another's life. His lifeblood now splattered across her dark brown features. She takes a moment to compose herself, taking a shuttering breath in, even two ran away. She looks up and to where the deafening roar of the shots had come from.<br><br>She sees the young man for the first time, the unmistakeable panic in his face of killing someone and not wanting to, of hating every minute of it. She pulls herself to her feet, even as the sounds of running footfalls move further and further away. Rather calmly she stands and steps towards the younger man. She extends a single hand towards him, her voice low, and calming, not commanding and deep as it had been earlier. She was certain that the blood splattered across her usually exotic and even beautiful to some features would be enough to be un-nerving without her yelling on top of it.<br><br>"Give me the gun..." She simply states, her hand still extended towards the newcomer.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 08:37:31</strong>
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				He backed up as she inched forward until he was standing between cars again not wanting to give her the gun. He had put everything he had into this gun and the phone that was probably now half way to the river. "Stop right there! " His voice was quivering a bit as was his hand but one thing was certain his grip on that pistol he was not about to let it go. Right now that gun was all that was keeping him from going to jail and he would rather die then do that. "I am not going back to jail because i saved your life." His voice was that of a young man who was terrified his life was over murder at 18 was not something he was going to do. <br><br>"I could have let him shoot you! Don't make me shoot you! " He was still clearly terrified but his desire to shoot both a woman and a cop was low enough that his finger slowly slid from inside the trigger guard. Moving slowly to rest against it still in a position he could shoot if he needed. The final man had turned and ran moments earlier leaving the pair alone on the relatively deserted street though after the shots rang out it would only be so long before back up arrived. "Just let me run please! " His words came across so fast it all blended int one sentence never giving her a chance to speak until he finally fell silent as he his hand still shaking staring at her taking in her face trying to read her to figure out what she was going to do with him. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 08:47:25</strong>
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				The chocolate-skinned woman look at the frightened man for several long moments. Her dark, almond shaped eyes hard staring intently into the features of the young man who -had- saved her life. For whatever he was doing here, he did do that. He turned his weapon onto those that where going to execute her, instead of allowing it to happen, or doing it myself. "You are not going to go to jail. Just give me that gun, and you can run." She responds. It was hardly procedure, and it was so far outside of the rules that it would be difficult to explain without lying through her teeth. But since it was not -her- gun who had fired the fatal shots, the most she had to look forward to was a few days of paid leave.<br><br>Her full lips purse slightly as her dark eyes continue to study the young man in front of her, his will to use his weapon at all falling away she could tell. "Just give me the gun." She insisted once again. A loaded weapon, in the hands of someone frightened was almost as dangerous as one in the hands of someone enraged, she knew that.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 09:07:59</strong>
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				He stared at her dumb founded she was actually going to let him go he could not believe it he would never have though that for any reason she would do that for him. For several seconds he stood there before he finally lowered the weapon but still did not hand it to her. Instead he brought his hand into his sleeve and gripped the barrel taking his hand off it he quickly scrubbed any sign of him off the gun smearing the blood into the grooves. It was clear from the practiced way he worked to remove any sign of him from the gun he had been in trouble like this before. <br><br>Finally he reached out his hand still inside his sleeve holding the barrel of the gun the sounds of sirens filling starting to grow still at least a minuet off. "Thank you, I owe you one. " He honestly believe he did she was sparing him a fate far worse then death in his mind. Backing away quickly he paused on the other side of the road turning to face her again. "The guy who ran first was Kevin Davis 951 555 4397. He won't go down quietly " He then vanished around a corner not for a moment thinking that his prints where inside the gun on the clip as he took off for his apartment less then a quarter mile away. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 17:43:56</strong>
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				She sighs heavily as the weapon is placed in her outstretched hand, and the young man takes off with a start. Alone in the alleyway for several moments she brings up her free hand and wipes some of the blood off of her chocolate-coloured features. She suspected, with how the young man had acted that it would very likely be their last run-in. But she owed him her -life- and that was worth a lot more to her than procedure or regulations. She was usually quite straight laced, but even she knew that sometimes you have to bend the rules for the right reasons, it is one of the things she learned over the years.<br><br>Inhaling deeply she waits for the sirens to get closer, she knew that it was going to be a -long- night. She also have enough information to provide the location of at least -one- who had run off. She had decided that her story was going to be simply what happened. Only that she never saw the man who fired in her defence, and he ran off, dropping his weapon, before she could see who it -was- herself.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 18:48:10</strong>
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				Shawn reached home right at the same time as the police cars began closing down the road. He quickly stripped down to his boxers putting all his cloths in a bundle he made out of his hoodie. As soon fast as he could he put on his tshirt and and a fresh pair of jeans and dashed out of the house and jogged away. He ran nearly a mile before finding a dumpster to burn his blood covered clothing before moving away he felt he was safe now. He then walked home and with out thinking he walked past the crime scene a small crowd had formed once the cars arrived proving it was safe to go outside. He stood there for a moment unlike everyone else who was focused on the body he never looked at it once. Instead he stared at the officer who had spared him jail time. <br><br>He was still amazed she had freed him and in that moment he decided he would talk to her again but he just had to figure out a way to do so. He moved quickly getting away from the crime scene and slipped away back to his home where he laid in bed not able to think about much outside of the officer who spared him and the life he just took. He was not certain he was going to be able to sleep as every time he closed his eyes he saw the bullets entering the young mans back again and again. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 19:20:24</strong>
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				Paperwork. It's shocking how much of it can come from a call that ends the way -that- one had. Form after form after form. Questioning after questioning after questioning. When she finally stepped out in the parking lot behind the Precinct the sun had already began to peek over the horizon. She let out a long sigh, dressed in her normal clothing now which amounted to little more than a pair of well-worn and faded blue-jeans which she had owned for years. The jeans still clinging to rounded hips and protruding posterior. The simple white t-shirt she wore strains against the full, heavy looking breasts it contains. Her hair free of it's tight bun flows down around her shoulders and down her back with it's slight curl.<br><br>She approaches her Jeep and pulls the driver's side door open. She was entirely too wound up. Images of the night before still filling her mind, to even -think- about sleeping. Perhaps breakfast was the key. She knew of several diners between here and home. While not exactly the healthiest choice, hot coffee, and greasy bacon did sound perfect. Starting her jeep and putting it into gear she drives out the parking lot, towards home, and coincidently by the scene of last night's shooting.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 19:44:41</strong>
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				Three hours of sleep where all he could manage the night mares were to vivid to real. Finally getting up he cleaned himself off amazed at how much blood had gotten on him standing over six feet away. The sun had not even began to peak over the buildings yet when he dawned his last nice hoodie and pair of jeans. He needed to make some money and fast if he wanted to not have to wear the same things over and over. Now wearing an orange hoodie with a white cap again from Texas his favorite college team. He rolled up his sleeves and went for a walk. <br><br>Absently he found himself walking right up the alley across the road from the shooting. All the cars had been removed from the road and he now stood on the side walk staring at the brown stain on the wall and side walk. The trio of holes having been dug out slightly to retrieve the rounds. His head hung still slightly but it was clear to him he would not be able to pull himself away from this spot any time soon. His life had changed here whether he wanted to admit it or not. All he could manage to do was keep an eye out for any signs of the police coming back to check on things. But seeing only civilian cars on the road he did not bother to move he was across the road anyways who would guess he was the shooter from the night before. The only real thing there was to tip his hand was that treacherous glint from his eyebrow. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 20:19:59</strong>
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				Suppressing a yawn the dark-skinned woman lowers herself from her rugged but quite reliable 4x4. Stretching her long chocolate-skinned arms out to try to work out the building tension and stiffness she glances around. It was not too far from last night's incident. She was not sure what -drew- her back here. It was not the first time she had been in a life-and-death situation, not by far. Perhaps it was the petrified look on the face of the entirely-too-young man's face she saw.<br><br>She finds herself walking up the side-walk on the opposite side of the street from the alley which was -still- taped off. Her dark-brown eyes were turned towards it as she walks with her typical quick pace. Bringing a single hand up to brush some of the slightly curled locks of hair from her eyes she turns her gaze forward, immediately locking onto the strangely familiar figure in the orange 'hoodie'. Her thick, pillowy lips purse as she approaches the figure. The small stud marking one of his brows reminding her of the face from the night before. "You really should not have come back here." She speaks in a soft voice as she approaches the figure. "I owe you... Well, everything, you know that, right? You saved my life, literally last night."
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 20:36:16</strong>
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				His body resembled that of a dear that had just been startled it stiffened as his brain stumbled over whether he needed to run or fight. But hearing her deep soft voice he glanced over at her with out turning his head. He listened as she spoke it was so strange to hear someone say they owed him anything let alone everything. Her voice was like a soft relaxing breeze that warmed him and relaxed his body and took away his desire to run though he was still not sure he could look at her. <br><br>"I couldn't sleep I just had to make sure it was not some nightmare. I should be okay though if i see anyone cops coming this way ill take off. They won't be out of their car before I am gone. " He slowly turned and removed his hand from his hoodie pocket using it to knock off the hood revealing his lightly tanned face and neck. He was clean shaven and had a slightly worried look in his eyes he still was not sure what to say entirely. "I don't think you owe me anything you could have arrested me. What are you doing here anyway? I can't imagine you would want to return to this place any time soon. " His voice was still soft but his confidence was growing and having the lovely woman near by was certainly not hurting he had always liked being around women even just to talk to them it was part of his hatred for prison. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 20:53:51</strong>
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				Her thick, full lips purse once again before she speaks. Her dark brown eyes looking into the younger man's features for a long moment. He was young, around twenty perhaps, half her age and then some. "I did not think that trying to sleep would be worth the effort after last night." She responds. Her voice had a twinge of an accent to it, the vowels much harsher and deeper than a native english speaker.<br><br>She turns slightly stepping next to the younger man. "It is alright to be afraid and confused. I would ask what you were doing there, but I don't think either of us is up to an interrogation." She pauses for a moment, glancing down at her sneaker-covered feet for a moment before looking back up and towards the young man to her side. "You saved my life. I've never been in this position before. It was always me saving someone else." She laughs softly for a moment. "I guess I am just getting old, too old for -this-." She laments. Tentatively she raises her chocolate skinned arm, gently resting the palm of her hand, a palm that was a lighter brown than the top of her hand and her arm, a chocolate-milk colored palm through years of wear and use, onto the young man's shoulder. "Well, perhaps instead of an interrogation you'd tell me about it, over coffee?"
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 21:06:27</strong>
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				He fought his instincts to not let the woman get to close to him it was something he was still not completely comfortable with. She was after all a police officer and she could still have him put in jail in no time flat. "Your not that old. "He said looking over at her as she raised her hand to rest it on his shoulder. It was everything he could do to not fall into her side it felt so comfortable to be held and touched nicely. It had been two years since anyone had touched him so gently. <br><br>"I could go for coffee i am exhausted and i even had the chance to sleep so i suppose you must be even more tired. " He said softly waiting for her to begin moving before he followed not wanting to get any further away then he already was. She was as much his protector now as he was hers the night before. Taking a deep breath he opened her car door for her trying to remember what his mother had told him so long ago about being nice to a woman. Moving he got into the jeep turning a bit in the seat to face her. He had to admit that she was very pretty for someone so much older then him. "Where are you from? " He said softly not really realizing she could be from somewhere other then the US he just assumed she would answer some other city. 
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				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 21:18:08</strong>
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				"I was born in Nairobi." She responds, as she turns the ignition key once again, causing the rugged vehicle to rumble to life. Reaching forward she puts it in gear and begins to drive down the road -away- from the events of last evening. "And thanks, but I know how old I am getting.. Fourty-Five two weeks ago. I suppose it was something to think of that it could have been my last birthday, if not for you."<br><br>Her own dark eyes keep focused on the road occasionally darting to the right to glance at the young man in the seat next to her. "Oh and I am used to long nights. I've been doing it for -years- now. Always night shifts." She continues as the vehicle smoothly glides down the paved roads. "Would you like some breakfast as well? My treat of course." She offers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 21:31:30</strong>
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				"Isn't that in Africa?" He said softly having never payed more then the minimum of attention to school he was not really certain about his statement at all and it showed in his tone he did not want to get it wrong. He squirmed a bit when he caught her eyes glancing at him it was not something he was sure how to take did she not trust him? He did make sure to take a mental note that her birthday was coming up if he could he would find a way to get her something though he knew he could not steal it since she would figure that out quickly. <br><br>"Sure, I kinda lost every penny i had and every penny i could make last night. First i drop my da... phone, then i have to give up my gun. Oh well... It was worth it. " The last bit was the first thing he had said with any confidence since they had met he honestly felt that saving the beautiful woman's life was worth any trouble he could have gotten himself into. Though he did cringe a bit when he realized she would probably know now that the drugs in the dead mans front pocket was meant for him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 22:01:34</strong>
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				"Kenya to be exact. Eastern Africa." She responds. Her dark eyes continuing to watch the road as she drives. "Every penny? Was -that- what the drugs were for? Where you going to sell, to try to make some money? Or aren't you clean?" She asks, trying to figure out what he was -doing- that night, though in the gentlest way possible. "And why -are- you penniless, what happened? Well, beyond last night? What drove you to those lengths?" She asks.<br><br>Her long arms gently begin to turn the wheel as the vehicle pulls into the parking lot of a small diner. The smell of grease and fried foods thick in the air as she opens the driver's side door. Hopping down out of the jeep. A glance towards the open driver's side door would reveal the swell of her rear, generous and rounded the jeans she wore tightly clinging to them. Her waistline was impressively narrow. Giving the older woman a distinctive hourglass shape.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 22:23:22</strong>
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				He grew quiet when she caught him on the drugs he was flushed slightly he did not know how to explain why he was what he was. It was all he had ever known following in his fathers foot steps he was actually amazed he to had not had a child yet like his father had at his age. He figured it was because of his years spent in jail that kept him from being a father at this point in his life. "I don't use drugs!" He said as she got out of the car turning to face her taking in the full view of her ample bottom he had to admit this woman had the body of a woman half her age and he did not mind looking at it. <br><br>As they walked in he opened the door not for a moment thinking about what anyone would think he did not care he was easily young enough to be her kid. "I do what im good at, and what i can make money on. I just got out of juvi and i don't have any savings. They took them all. I have been out a few months it took me that long to make the money i had. " He grew silent as the woman waitress came over he quickly ordered as he had not eating in several long hours and he was rather thirsty. Once the waitress poured their coffee and left he glanced at the woman across from him. "Won't your family be upset your not coming home? "He visibly glanced at her finger assuming she had a husband and children at her age. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 07:06:59</strong>
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				She shakes her head for a moment, sipping at the hot coffee. Her thick lips push together into a small frown as tastes the bitter liquid. "No family. Well except my sister but I do not see her very often at all." She responds, leaning back into the booth slightly. The white t-shirt she wore straining against her heavy-looking, rounded breasts. The stretch of the fabric revealing the line of the undergarment she wore.<br><br>"Just got out of Juvi? No money at all, no savings? What about you, don't you have a family to go home to?" She asks, leaning forward she rests her elbows onto the tabletop. "What did you do to end up there?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 07:23:33</strong>
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				He was having trouble not staring at the beautiful woman across from him her supple lips and large round breasts. When she leaned back. His eyes almost seemed to be dancing as he struggled not to get caught checking her out. "Sorry to hear that." He said barely loud enough for hear to hear he really was sorry she was not close to her sister but deep down he was glad she was with out a family of her own. It aloud him to hold onto the hint of the fantasy that was forming where the pair could be something more then rivals the more he sat across from her the more he thought they could at least be friends. <br><br>"My mom wont give me a penny because of my record she just assumes ill end up like my father and spend it on something to help me go back to jail. So she keeps food in the house and that is about it. " He sighed as he thought about why he was in jail and at the fact she had leaned forward blocking his view of her form. "I was dumb I walked into a pawn shop at night and thought shooting the camera would be enough to keep me out of jail. Caught me in less then two days. " He frowned lowering his head more ashamed of getting caught then committing the crime. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 07:29:32</strong>
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				Her thick lips purse once again as she shakes her head. "I've heard that same story more than I can count." She responds. "I could see it in your eyes the other night, how you did -not- want to go to jail no matter what. Look, I know this sounds corny and coming from me probably just another 'stay out of trouble speech' but really... Selling drugs and running around with things that will land you in jail as soon as you are caught with them isn't the thing to do. Have you considered a job? I Know.. I know, didn't finish school. But I can help you."<br><br>She pauses for a moment, leaning back in the booth once again, her dark eyes focusing on the teenager seated across from her. "If you need a place to stay that isn't 'hostile' I have a couch, it's no the Ritz, but... It's there if you need a place. If you need help to get your G.E.D. Well I can help you with that too. I can try to help you find a job. You don't have to end up like your father, you just have to try, and you need help, I'll help you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 07:45:05</strong>
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				He was about to correct her he had already gotten his GED in juvi it was one of the things he had done to keep himself out of trouble inside. It was then though she offered him the couch and his mind wandered he really never felt like staying with his mother was a hostile environment but if it meant hanging out with her more the hey why not. "I don't really need your help with the whole school thing i got my G.E.D. while i was inside but that is really sweat of you to offer. " He grew quite again while the waitress handed them their food he again waited for her to leave before he continued he was naturally shy and did not being around a great deal of people. <br><br>"As for a job and your couch i mean I would be dumb to turn it down but do you really want to have a known thief in your place? I mean i just admitted that i steal... you know im a criminal. Why do you wanna help me? " He could not help but ask he was scared this was all some sort of trap. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 07:49:36</strong>
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				"Well... You were quite desperate to say out of jail. So I doubt you would -steal- from a cop's house. Especially one who knows you. And I want to help you, because you saved my life. That was very brave, and it also tells me you want more than what you have in life right now. You would rather -not- have to do what you have been doing to just -live-." She responds, glancing at her own plate as it is put down in front of her.<br><br>"If you need a place, I have a couch. If you need a few bucks for food, I can help. If you need help finding a job, I can help with that too." She continues as she takes a single bite of her food.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 08:07:50</strong>
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				He ate a few bites while she explained why she wanted him around and why she was willing to take him into her house. He nodded as he chewed and ate just letting her talk she was right he had no intention of stealing from her. Though he was not sure about the whole not wanting to continue to steal part he enjoyed his life before he went to jail for it. It was easy for him and he was able to live like he wanted to. Once she was finished and began to eat he looked up at her letting out a soft sigh and biting his lip for a moment not sure what to say. <br><br>"I don't want your money ill figure out how to make a living though finding a job could be something you helped me with. " After taking a sip of his coffee he decided to be the young man that he was sure she slightly expected him to be and he decided to push his boundaries a bit. "As for not liking who i am okay with it maybe i saved you because i did not want some ass whole killing a beautiful woman because he was to dumb to just run away. " He smiled a bit looking at her wondering how she would take the comment about a beautiful woman. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 22:07:39</strong>
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				She pushes her thick, full lips together for a moment. Dark brown eyes glancing at the teenager in front of her. A few months out of Juvi.. So he was eighteen, nineteen abouts. Half her age and then some, she flushes slightly at the thought. A much younger man, her mind wanders to what might lay underneath the loose clothing he wears, what sort of stamina he may have. "Thank you, that is quite a compliment from such a handsome young man." There, it was out in the open. A mutual attraction.<br><br>Truth be told she was greatfull to him for saving her, she was also attracted to him. He was young, almost twenty and brave. Brave enough to turn on armed thugs to save -her-. "If I can help you find a job, I will do whatever I can. If you need a place to crash. I have a couch, a shower, and food in the kitchen." She states once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 22:29:59</strong>
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				He smiled when she called him handsome it was good to hear that she was attracted to him also. His young mind instantly began racing on all the perverted sexual thoughts a man of his age would think of a beautiful older woman. Even as she offered him her couch again he was still focused on the thoughts in his head causing a slight tension in his baggy pants. It was a bit embarrassing for him to have his tip pressed against his boxers and jeans raising them slightly. "It would be my pleasure to crash on your couch i mean. I suppose if your really willing to have me over. " <br><br>He smiled finished with his food knowing she would not have much longer before she was ready to leave before he sighed. "I do have one request. Don't ask me how i get things please. Whether i get them legally or not i just don't want you feeling like you have to ask where i got things. " He said softly he would feel crushed if she turned down a gift from him because she though or knew it was stolen. "I promise i will never give you anything i stole I know that would be a problem for you at work." He said softly reaching out touching her hand as she reached for her drink wanting to impart how serious he was about not asking questions. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 23:19:26</strong>
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				She glances at the check the waitress left for a moment, pulling out a few crumpled bills from her pocket she places it on the table along with the ticket. Pushing herself to her feet she glances towards the man who had been sitting across from her. "Let's go then." She offers. "And I am serious, if you need a place to stay, to stay right now, you can come."<br><br>She purses her thick lips for a moment in thought. "I trust you, if you are telling me right now you will never steal anything to give to me... Fine, I will not ask, but why would you want to -get- me anything anyway?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 23:33:20</strong>
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				He stood as she did and got up to follow her he hoped that staying with her would keep the visions of the past night away. He glanced at her with a bit of a stunned look when she said she trusted him it was strange no one had ever trusted him. From his mother down to his friends not one person ever trusted his words since he was young. Now he had a person who appeared to honestly believe in him and it made him smile brightly. A smile that was soon hidden as he pulled the hood back up over his head a habit he had formed to keep his face off cameras even if he was doing nothing wrong. He moved carefully hoping she would not notice the change in the way his pants laid not wanting her to realize he was not thinking pure thoughts at the entire time. <br><br>"I don't know I have never gotten anyone anything before but you said your birthday was coming up so i figured maybe if we are still friends i might get you something. I mean that's what friends do right?" He looked at her having never had friends who were more then 'business' partners. Smiling he opened her car door for her again before he jogged to his side and got back in buckling up quickly and again twisting slightly to face her. "What would you want me to get you?" He said softly looking over at her what would he get the beautiful older woman when she could most likely buy anything he could afford if she wanted it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 00:16:20</strong>
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				She laughs softly as she settles into the driver's side of her Jeep, buckling her own seatbelt before turning the ignition key of the rugged vehicle. "Well the point of birthday presents is that it's a surprise." She offers in return. Reaching down she grips the gear shift with her long, elegant looking fingers. They were dark-skinned as her arm on the top, on the bottom they were a lighter skin tone. Showing years of wear and use. She pauses and glances over towards the man who sat beside her. Her own eyes gently glancing downward at his baggy pants for a moment, lingering. Perhaps she had noticed the slight bulge that presented itself to the sharp eye.<br><br>"You know.. I do not even know your name. I am Fadiya." She offers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 00:25:37</strong>
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				His eyes had followed her fingers as the wrapped around the gear shift not for a moment helping the growing problem in his pants. It was a blessing in disguise as he did not notice her glance at his groin something that would have not helped him at all and most likely would have made him say something stupid and get kicked out of the car. He was sad that she did not want to tell him what to get her it would mean he would actually have to put in effort to pull off a romantic gesture. He did not think for a moment he could buy his way into her pants like he could a younger girl he feared if he wanted to be with her he would have to actually work at it. <br><br>"I thought you were enjoying the mystery. Fa...Fadi...ya." Even with her help in pronouncing it he would have to practice to learn to say it fluidly it was not a simple name that he was used to saying. "My name is Shawn. " He smiled finally giving in and telling her his name though he had been more then a little tempted to give her some grand nickname that made it sound like he was hung. That thought coupled with the slight swelling of his package made him adjust himself slightly when he thought she was not looking not wanting to be that guy who grabs himself in front of her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 01:45:51</strong>
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				She chuckles gently, casting a single glance of her deep brown eyes towards the younger man in the passenger's seat. "That's... close." She offers amid chuckle. "It's Swahili meaning 'purity'. My parents had a bit of a sense of humour it seems." She turns her eyes back towards the road as the vehicle begins to move once again. "And that is a nice name, Shawn." She drives on for several minutes. Arriving at what looks like a rather run-down, small apartment building. She offers a wave through the window as they pass a similarly dark-skinned woman as she is tending to several children out front.<br><br>Turning the four-by-four down a rather badly surfaced alleyway the rugged vehicle easily traverses the terrain which looked to be downright hazardous to anything less than a four-wheel-drive vehicle. Coming to a stop inside a multi-stall garage she turns off the key. "Well, here we are. I am on the top floor, corner apartment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 02:12:26</strong>
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				He smiled her name meant purity that was cute and he thought it was fitting until she teased about it which made him flush a bit thankful for the hoodie. "Yea my name is english it means ... Shawn!" He said his name with all the dramatic hand movements of someone putting out some grand idea instead of some witty joke. He grew quite after looking over at her nearly the whole time he was just enjoying the view and trying to figure out this African beauty. He held onto the seat hard when she turned down the bouncing road though he was surprised how easy the big truck took it. <br><br>"Nice sounds like it will be lovely. " He was rather surprised that a police officer would live in such a run down area he knew she would make enough to live in a nicer place. Especially given the car she drove it was not like she blew all her money on expensive close or cars. Who knows maybe her place is filled with really nice things he thought to himself getting down out of the car he moved to follow her up the stairs. He was happy once she was in front of him though it did not help his growing problem as he stared at her ample firm ass the entire way up the stairs. Once at the door to her apartment he bit his lip nervously still not exactly sure what this whole thing was about. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 02:21:41</strong>
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				The dark-skinned woman leads the younger male up a set of stairways on the outside of the old looking building. From this close distance he can tell that it was actually a converted old factory. Turned into dozens of apartment units. As the pair reach the apex of the stairway the door swings open just before the reach it. Another dark-skinned woman exits, spotting the woman the young man was walking with she offers a wide smile. "Hujambo!" The woman he was with speaks in an odd sounding language. The woman she spoke to responded in kind, the two chatting for a moment in a dialect he had never heard before.<br><br>The woman who had exited the door glances towards him for a moment, studying him with the same sort of dark brown eyes that the police officer he followed had. She then offers the woman he was with a smile as she says something else, motioning towards the man. Although he did not understand the words, the tone and facial expressions indicated she was asking or saying something suggestive. Fadiya for her part laughs gently, bringing up a hand to her mouth as if in embarrassment. It was hard to tell the words exactly, but he got the idea that they were speaking to him in a 'oh so is this your boyfriend?' sort of discussion, with the woman he was with flushing rather noticeably at the cheeks from the indication she would court a decidedly younger man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 02:34:06</strong>
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				He got even more nervous when the women came out calling out something he did not understand he was starting to understand why she chose to live in such a run down place. It felt more to her like home then anywhere else really how many places could a Kenyan woman feel at home. When he got the feeling he was being inspected any problems he was having with his growing erection where long gone thanks to his nerves. He did not know if he could handle this it felt like he was doing a walk of shame and he had not even gotten to see the woman naked. <br><br>Her blushing seemed to him like she was embarrassed at the thought and it saddened him a bit deep down he hoped the woman was attracted to him that way. He could though understand why she would not be he was so young and he was white he was sure she would have preferred someone more like her. Slowly he slipped behind the woman and went down to end of the hall not sure which apartment was her's he just leaned against the wall facing down the hall and watched her. He stared at her using the fact there was nothing else in the hall to look at as a mask for a reason to stare at her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 02:51:17</strong>
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				Both of the women quiet as he moves past them. The newcomer clicks her tongue ounce as he walks. "He is a keeper, very cute, you should... eh... make a husband." She states in a thickly accented voice, and in english. "The... young ones are always the good ones, eh? Lot of stamina." To that the woman he had arrived with nods her head subtlely, almost enough to miss, if one was not stareing at her. "I will see you later, Zah." She fineally states, stepping into the hallway and moveing towards the man.<br><br>"It's this one here on the left." She indicates one of the many doors that line the hallway. "And I am sorry about that. It was rude to speak in a language you did not understand, but her english is not so good, she is learning however. She was merely telling me how handsome you were. You do not see many white men around here, but the single women in the building to appreciate it when they do." She offers somewhat enigmaticly. Pulling a set of keys from one of her pockets she unlocks the door, pushing it open slightly.<br><br>The apartment within is small. The main living area is dominated by a set of windows which a worn looking couch sat in front of. In front of the couch sat a modestly sized LCD-TV on a small table. Various knick-knacks sit on shelves. The centerpeice of the room seems to be a very authentic looking tribal mask which hangs on the wall. A small kitchenette with a stove and a fridge connects to the room itself. Two doors are visible one closed is right next to the enterance, most likely a coat closet. The other partially open leads to a bedroom. "The bathroom is off the bedroom if you need to use it." She states as she steps into the apartment, immedately pulling her shoes off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 03:14:21</strong>
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				Well the apartment was not what he was expecting but it was pretty much exactly what she had described it as. When she stopped and removed her shoes he did the same thing. Closing the door behind him he dropped to his knee and quickly untied his shoes slipping them off before standing and moving over to the mask his fingers gently touching it as he took it in. "Its okay if she would rather speak your language then she can i don't mind. I just felt like i was listening in and it felt like i was being rude. " <br><br>He smiled and glanced back at her the place was cozy even if it was a bit run down and he wanted to ask her why she did not update it but he did not dare. "So young white men are the taste of the area huh? You know i think i could get some friends together and make a fortune. " He laughed winking at her playfully before he moved to set down on the couch his eyes never leaving her once they had found her he thought it was cute that the older woman had flushed a bit while she was talking about him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 17:31:29</strong>
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				She drops her keys into a small ceramic bowel that sits beside the door, reaching over to lock it. "Well, it is not much, but it is home. Just about everyone in the building knows me, and I know them." She states, stepping through the living room she lowers herself onto the couch next to him. "Besides, rent in impossibly cheap. This is where you will be sleeping, when you need to, Shawn. It's not exactly five star... But there is always hot water for the shower, and the roof doesn't leak."<br><br>She shifts for a moment, turning in place slightly so she can face the man next to her. One of her long legs pulled up to settle underneath her. She props one of her dark chocolate skinned elbows up against the back of the couch, resting her cheek against the back of that hand. "And yes, you were the subject of the conversation she was teasing me quite mercilessly about taking strange young men up to my apartment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 19:15:43</strong>
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				He shifted a bit as she leaned in closer he hoped it did not look like he was twisting away but he wanted to face her. Settling his back half on the back of the couch and half on the arm he brought his leg up between them the curve of the top of his socked foot gently resting against her knee. " And how did she react when you told her you were just taking a poor scared little boy off the streets and into the safety of your home?" He raised his arm and rested it on the back of the couch his hand resting right next to her elbow but he did not touch it just yet he was still figuring this out. <br><br>His free hand slipped up and knocked the hood from his head revealing more of his face and with a soft smile he took off his cap hanging it on the arm of the couch. He quickly ran his hand threw his hair straightening it ever so slightly before moving his hand to rest about half way up his thigh. "I like it here though the couch feels comfy, I don't have to worry about getting woken up by accusations every morning. " He smiled at her again his finger gently touching her soft skin just above her elbow sort of tracing light lines in a random pattern. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 06:33:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her dark eyes glance down for a moment at the gentle touch at her forearm. The deep chocolate coloured skin contrasting deeply with the paler finger gently tracing random patterns in the smooth, soft flesh. Her flesh was indeed smooth, with an undeniable feminine softness to it. Though it was not hard to feel the toned muscle underneath. With her curves it was difficult to see sometimes, but her limbs and likely her core was tightly corded muscle, from the rigours of her job, no doubt.<br><br>She purses her lips for a moment, the thick, full protrusions pulling together for a few moments before she speaks. "There is more, isn't there? More than just the free couch." She begins, pausing for a moment to turn her deep brown eyes back upwards towards the teen-aged man sitting in front of her. "The subtle compliments, the caressing. You find me attractive, don't you?" She asks, verbally pinning down the younger man, or at least -trying- to get some sense about his -real- feelings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 06:57:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He visibly squirmed a bit when she began her line of questioning he knew where this was likely heading. Something he knew was coming some time eventually but he had hoped it would not come today. He had hoped he would have a bit more time to get to know her before she pinned him down with that question. Though he was a slippery one years of practice talking his way out of trouble, talking his way into situations he should not be in. "Maybe there is i feel safe around you big strong officer keeping me safe making sure i don't get into trouble. Maybe i think you need me to look after you since no one else will. " He had learned that from the fact she had been alone on that street there was no way she should have been in that end of town alone at that time of night. <br><br>"I'm human and be honest what man in his right mind would not find you attractive. As for the complements I like seeing you smile and the touching... I wanted to make sure you were real. No one has ever been that nice to me before part of me still does not believe it is happening." He smiled having done as much wiggling out as he could he did not want to just openly admit it but he could not deny it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 00:14:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pauses for several moments, thick lips pursing once again as her dark eyes narrow for just a moment before she nods and turns to lounge back onto the couch once again. "Your right you know, everyone is human." She pauses for a moment, glancing down. "I... really am flattered a young man finds me -attractive- as old as I am getting. Well, I don't have any kids so watching after you could be the 'motherhood' I always was missing."<br><br>She shifts on the couch slightly, finding a more comfortable position. "So, a job for you.. What kind of skills do you have, what do you like to do?" She asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 00:47:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His plan worked but he was not sure he wanted it to especially when she assumed she would be taking a motherly role something he certainly did not want to happen. He had a mom and they did not get alone so anything he could do to get away from that would be better. "Your not that old and i don't want you to be my mom. If i wanted a mom i would go home and deal with my mom. I am here cause i like you and i want to be your friend. And because your nice to me for some reason. " He said softly he decided to see what she would mind him doing he could not seem to make up his mind. At the same time he would push her away he would flirt with her. <br><br>Smiling he twisted where he was setting his back facing her his legs hanging over the arm of the chair. With a sigh he laid back resting his head on her powerful thigh. He let her leg slowly take the weight of his head not wanting to stun her with a head but to the leg. He loved the view looking up her curvy body over the mound of her breasts just barely able to see her face. "I am not good at anything that you can pay someone to do legally. And all the things i like doing result in jail time when you get paid for them. " In most cases his favored activities would result in jail time doing them at all not just for money. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 06:25:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She keeps her dark eyes trained on the young man for a few moments, glancing at him as he speaks to her side. Nodding she pushes herself to her feet. "Well I have an extra pillow and a blanket. I'll put them in the front closet here so you can get them easily when you want to. Oh and feel free to use the television if you can't sleep. It helps me." She moves into the bedroom area for several moments, returning with her arms full of a pillow and blanket.<br><br>"I have terrible insomnia sometimes. It is just like I can't -sleep-. Depending on the day I will not be here at night, I have work. I have at least the next three days off though because of what happened last night." She explains going about putting the blanket and pillow in the closet next to the front door as she said she would.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 06:46:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned when she got up she made a lovely pillow her firm thigh felt great under his head. He made it a point to watch her for every moment as she was visible he could not get enough of looking at her lovely bottom. "So in order to go to the bathroom i have to go threw your bedroom i take it?" He called out loud enough for her to hear as he wiggled a bit so he was now laying on the couch. As she explained her insomnia he nodded he had been there before and was like that from time to time. <br><br>"Well if your awake and you want someone to talk with you can come poke me. I am used to getting woken up at all hours of the night and talking to people or going out for this or that. " He smiled he would not mind for a moment being woken up by her for just about any reason short of her throwing him out. "You want me to get lost tonight so you can have the place? I don't want to cramp your ... style i mean if you need the place just let me know." He looked up at her form the couch wondering if she had been the kind to go to bars and pick up guys. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EbonyQueen</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 19:18:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughs softly as she stretches out her back slightly to reach the shelf she was putting the blanket and pillow on. "I do not really... go out much, so I do not really have the need for you to clear out." She responds. Turning she faces the man on her couch once again, her thick, pillowy lips pursing in thought. "I don't even recall when I had 'company'. It has been quite awhile."<br><br>With that she shrugs slightly spinning to close the door once again. "Unfortunately you will have to find somewhere else to meet your -own- lady friends. I am not about to clear out of my own apartment to be used as a love nest." She laughs softly at that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: (EbonyQueen and distain)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 20:14:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really? I would think a lovely woman like you would be beating guys off with sticks who wanted to be your companion. " He smiled it was fun trying to find ways to say things and not be dirty about it. He moved to set up to give her room to set down again if she wanted to since it appeared she did not like touching him. She had pulled away both times he had moved to touch her and it made him sad. <br><br>He laughed at the thought of him using her apartment into his own little love nest. A thought he was not apposed to but he would never do that to her it could get him thrown out. "What if they would be your lady friends to? " He snickered liking the idea of the two of them enjoying a young woman together. "Seriously though it has been a long time since i saw a woman in that way. I have been really busy since i got out of jail trying to get back on my feet and no money means nothing fun." He said glancing at her he had been looking forward to getting that weed sold so he could relax again and start a normal life again. 
			</dd>
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