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 Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 11:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 11:53 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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Finn groaned through closed lips as she bucked against him. If he didn't stop himself now, he would end up just taking her right here on the counter. That might be bad for business. With SO MUCH reluctance, Finn pulled himself back. He, they, would just have to wait until they got home. Still holding her close, he sighed against her ear, "As much as I want to make you scream all over this counter, I can't baby." Just using those words was a turn on. He wanted to hear her scream. He had been denying her a little too much lately because of that 'stomach bug' she keeps getting. She really should go check with the doctor. He was only looking out for her well being, no matter how much it might have frustrated him. And this...This had only made it worse. God! She was just so beautiful that he couldn't NOT touch her.
He let go of her slowly, kissing the top of her head. Even if they couldn't have sex right here, maybe they could at least still spend his lunch time together in a few hours. Or if no more customers show up in the next few minutes, he'll take an early one to spend much needed time with her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 12:14 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 1:02 am
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 Ｃｏｌｌｉｎ Ｓｔ.Ｊａｍ ｅ ｓ Cursed human ✚ Eighteen ✚ Single
▅ ▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ Who Two strangers | Attire x | Cash: 500 | OOC ---
XXXXXXXCollin entered the store with a yawn, fingers fiddling with the strings of his hoodie. The sound of a bell tinkling announced his arrival and his gaze instantly flickered towards the couple at the counter. He blinked, taking in their appearances, before he turned away and moved towards the candy. It had been calling to him for two days, and it was only now that he could actually get to it. Such a shame. The boy sighed lightly as he grabbed a bag, dropping in piece after piece. Although he wasn't particularly picky, there was a reason why most of the pieces were chocolate flavored.
This was all Jonathon's fault! He'd held him up for two days, quite literally taking his money hostage. The older man had gotten it into his head that Collin spent too much money on candy, and as an act of rare discipline had confiscated his wallet. Thankfully, he'd returned to his senses by the third day and had given it back to him this morning; but only after a rude awakening from yours truly. "Three pounds outta be enough." he spoke aloud, and turned away with an arm full of sweets.
He approached the counter, placing his selections onto its surface to be purchased. Collin looked up at the two once again, only now noticing the cat, and turned his head away. He'd have to keep his guard up then. The last thing he needed was to get scared and have another... accident. He just wasn't in the mood to participate in a life or death race. The vibration in his pocket notified him of a text and he dug around before he pulled it out into the air. The blonde stared blankly at the screen, made a face, and slid the cellular device back into the confines of his pockets. How had that old man known he was off buying candy!? Was he really that predictable?
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 11:20 am
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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Finn ran his hands along the length of her arms, chuckling softly. " That's cause you're lazy," he teased as he poked her nose. "I can't be the only bread winner in the house. Besides, even if you don't wanna, you're gonna do it cause you don't know the meaning of sitting still," he continued with another laugh. Making fun of her was always amusing. No matter how many times he did it. The reactions were never the same and that's why he loved doing it so much. Of course, all of it was in good fun and never meant to hurt her. He promised her he would never do that on the day they married. He was pretty confident he had kept that promise so far...Maybe only in the bedroom a few times, but that was necessary. As if to ensure no more hanky panky went on, Dime padded over to the edge of the counter and rubbed his body along Bree's arm, meowing in the process. Finn had forgotten he was there. When Bree was in his arms, it felt like nothing else was around them. Soon following, the door opened and a young blond walked in. Thank the stars Finn had stopped when he did. That would have been awkward. As the boy came up to the counter, Finn slipped around Bree and rang him up. " $24 please," he said as he smiled to the boy. Dime looked at the blond and padded over to him. Sitting just beside his hand, the small fluffy cat mewled at him for attention.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 12:27 pm
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Ｃｏｌｌｉｎ Ｓｔ.Ｊａｍ ｅ ｓ Cursed human ✚ Eighteen ✚ Single
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XXXXXXXCollin nodded deftly, digging his hand into his other pocket to retrieve his wallet. "Six, twelve, eighteen, twenty-four." he said aloud as his index finger ran over the crisp dollar bills. The boy grabbed the correct amount of cash from his wallet and pulled his gaze back up. He jumped lightly when a noise came from beneath him. He bit at the inside of his cheek, handing his money over to the man as he stared down at the cat. He was an animal lover, this was true, but he was still iffy around cats. If only because of the experience he had on his first night in America. The felines tended to be a lot less cute and cuddly when they were bounding after you with the intent to kill.
Collin scrapped his teeth against the inside of his cheek, loosening his grip and emitted a small sigh. It was a pretty cute cat, and there wasn't anything frightening to be found in a candy shop. With far more hesitant than was truly needed, he reached out to pet the cat's head. Fingers running smoothly through its fur. "Heh. You are pretty cute."
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 1:27 pm
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 ⊙〖 Bree Teagan 〗⊙▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ▀▄▀▄▀ ( ♬ But I think my mistakes became the chemistry for my miracles... • ) "I am not lazy!" She squealed, throwing her face into the counter before rolling it over. Her cheek flattened and she looked up at Finn with a playful glare, lips still puffed outwards. "Only bread winner?! What the?!" She stood up and punched his arm, a little harder but what the heck!! Denied then teased! GRAH! "I own a bar, you p***k!" She threw her arms around his waist, the nausea appearing once more. This time it made her wobble slightly and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of drowsiness. The Shimmering Starfish. Though it wasn't a Captain's Deck, it was definitely a more relaxed place to be. The only problem... Was that Bree was practically manager, owner, and bartender. Hm. Maybe hiring another manager would suffice...
With a sigh she released his waist and attended to Dime, stroking along the fur and scratching under his chin. "At least you're nice to Mommy, aren't you~." She cooed, leaning down to nuzzle his head cutely. Ding. Ding. Her head moved upwards and she smiled to the newcomer. The nausea was growing - and it wasn't helping the situation. Her jaw clamped shut and she remained quiet before speaking lowly, sweetly. "His name is Dime~. Just as sweet as the shop!" Curls bounced and her eyes squeezed shut. If she wasn't careful with her movements... She might freaking throw up.( • ... And I think that my tests became my testimonies. ♬ ) OOC: --
Today's Outfit: Summer Breeze~...
Feeling: Pouty; Sick?; Aroused.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 1:40 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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Rubbing his arm, Finn laughed. At least it was getting her mind off things a bit. As long as they didn't stew in their excitement, both of them should be fine. When she wrapped her arms around him, he lovingly kissed the top of her head. As the money was set on the counter, Finn gathered it up and placed it in the till accordingly. "Wha-Hey! Him and the shop aren't the only things sweet around here!" Finn protested, pouting a little. Bagging up the pounds of candy, he sighed dejectedly and looked to the blond. "Don't ever get married kid, all they do is tease and tease until you're just a shell of a man," he commented in his own teasing fashion.
Their teasing was mutual. One would tease, then the other would tease right back. It was a system they had and the jock loved every minute of it. He winked to the boy with a grin. Resting his chin in his hand as he leaned against the counter, he smiled up at the woman. As he looked at her, he noticed she was starting to look a little pale. Was she alright? Was she still sick? Maybe he should force her to go to the doctor. Ugh, that ride wouldn't be a fun one.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 3:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 10:33 pm
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Ｃｏｌｌｉｎ Ｓｔ.Ｊａｍ ｅ ｓ Cursed human ✚ Eighteen ✚ Single
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XXXXXXXHe continued to pet the gray cat, apparently named Dime, but removed his hand when the transaction had been made. He was now the proud owner of three pounds of candy! The boy extended his hand, reaching for the bag to pull it towards his person. This would last him for at least two weeks! Now all he had to do was hide it. That wouldn't be too hard. He pulled his attention away from his candy, and instead focused it on the couple. They were interesting to observe, and were obviously the affectionate type. He blinked as the male spoke to him, giving a friendly piece of advice. "Mmm." he didn't have much of an opinion on that. Marriage sounded tiresome. Collin turned to look at the man's wife, tilting his head to the side as he observed her. "I guess you'd better bulk up, or leave. If you wait too long she'll tease you until there's nothing left." his remark could've been taken as a tease, a light jest to accompany the two's joke, if it weren't for the fact that he delivered it in near monotone. It was hard to scrounge up any interest for a subject he had very little experience with.
But still, it was an interesting thought; maybe even a little ironic. The one who claimed to love you the most would be the reason for your disappearance; all through the playful act of teasing. With his hand--the one that had not just been used to pet a cat-- Collin rummaged around in his bag until his fingers caught a hold of a piece. He pulled out a jawbreaker, pleased with his blind search. This would last him a while.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 11:07 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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"I meant me...But I guess you're sweet too," Finn retorted with a playful snort. "Aw man are you kidding!" he exclaimed to the kid's flat remark. Tones like his didn't bother him considering one of his best friends was...similar. "When it comes to raw strength..." he paused to push up his sleeve and show off the muscles in his bicep, "I got that woman beat!" He wore a look of pure pride as he rolled his sleeve back down. His strength over hers was to be expected because one, he was a guy, and two because he actually worked out a lot and packed on the muscle over years and years of training. "Although, I'll give her this, she definitely beats me in the wits department," he added casually as he leaned over the counter towards the kid. "Well, it was nice meeting you, hope you come back!" he said with a big grin and a wave.
Finn turned to Bree, slight concern etched on his face. "You alright babe?" he asked softly as he reached out and stroked her arm affectionately. "If you're not feeling well then maybe you really shouldn't go to work tonight," he added as he rested the back of his hand against her forehead and then her cheek. Her temperature was normal but she just looked so...defeated.
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((OOC; Oh thanks! I figured I'd change it since he's technically a different Finn))
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 11:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 12:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 1:15 pm
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ＦINN ＴEAGAN ______________________________
Married ║ Human║ 21 ║ Sucre's Manager
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"Pfft! Your body hates anything that makes it work too hard," he said, sputtering out a laugh. He eyed her for a few moments before sighing heavily, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "Alright, if you say you're okay then I give up," he paused and held up a finger, "But! If it comes back, go home and rest. That's an order." He wasn't actually demanding that she do as he say. It would be nice. He didn't want her to end up passed out in the street or something; that was too dangerous in downtown. Plus, who knows how long it would take to find her in the hustle and bustle. But, if she really felt that she was better and there was nothing for him to worry about, then he'd take her word for it. Kinda.
"Hey, you wanna go out for a small bite to eat?" he asked trying to shift the conversation. "I can close the shop for a little while and we can spend some REAL time together," he winked at her playfully. Their schedules were so conflicting that it was occasionally hard for them to get any real alone time. Finn worked during the day and Bree worked at night. And on the weekends, forget about it. He didn't see Bree at all, even if he went to her bar.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2014 2:23 pm
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