got my eyes on ya'--- (Roxi)

[Chase]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/4lj137.gif); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] I'LL MAKE IT HURT MORE... The coin flipped effortlessly into the air and into the rugged man’s palm, shining up in defiance to the sun before his fingers clamped around it in a tight grip. Strolling ever so nonchalantly into the town square, Chase’s icy eyes held nothing to a little of thought of whatever sin he was about to do. The boy was skilled in acting so carefully and every little motion, even the tensioning of a muscle was all part of the act. He had done it so many times in the past; Chase barely breathed a hint of guilt or suspicion. His eyes never strayed from his target of the jewelry store in front of him temptingly holding riches he could steal with his lids closed. Fixing his hat in order to look like a family man, Chase walked carefully through the door. Immediately, his eyes racked the cases of jewelry in mock awe. His usual rugged fashion had been traded in for a presentable outfit today and he looked like he was made of money. Chase gave the shop clerk, a young girl about his age, a flawless smile. A small smirk nearly made its way onto his face as he noticed her blush with his fake flirtatious act. The girl had found him attractive of course. Chase knew he was attractive and used it ever to his advantage, this time being another one of his acts. She walked around the corner, and nearly subconsciously, Chase found his eyes resting on her slim waist. The girl walked closer than necessary to the boy, nearly causing another smirk to come out. Little did the little clerk know, she was standing next to a boy that could kill as easily as one walked up straight. Chase had no plans however to add this girl to the killed list though, but he definitely did have other plans. The man gave her another gleaming smile before opening his precious lips ”Howdy there Miss. It’s my Sis’s birthday next week and I want to get something special for her.” he said in a kind voice that somehow managed to still keep the remains of a snake’s words. The poor clerk smiled hypnotized now by his pearly whites and led the boy around the counter. She opened the case with no hesitance, immediately giving probably one of the town’s best thieves access to the gold necklaces it held inside. Chase nodded expectantly, keeping the girl thinking he was always around such riches. The clerk carefully picked up the gold necklace with a tiny diamond heart pendant at the end of it. She held it close to her, eyes eying it with adore. She chattered on about the quality of the gold and diamond trying to get her so called customer to buy. Chase nodded, his act of interest completely fake. The boy even threw in a few questions on the quality of the gold while his body shifted ever so slightly to the still open case. As she talked on and repeated a few of the things that she had said, Chase’s rough but practiced hands snuck into the case and carefully picked up a small handful of gold chains. Then, in the same careful matter, Chase brought his hand out and ever so carefully put them into his pocket. The girl’s gaze was transfixed on Chase’s icy blue eyes and slowly she finally stopped talking. At the last moment, the deed was done and he now had the gold. He slowly interrupted her awe filled staring with an abrupt goodbye, ”I decided I don’t really like the quality of this store. I think I’ll search somewhere else.”

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It filled him with a sickening satisfaction to see her excited innocent eyes look down depressingly as he walked out with more of a faster pace than he had arrived with. Chase was actually quite smart, despite his lack of academic education. His mind wrapped around the fact the girl would find out about the stolen items soon. The chains didn’t make a sound in his pocket but stayed quiet like bound victims as he sauntered to the outskirts of the town square. He was now in one of the alleyways of the town, which was a safe place or haven for people like him. The sin of stealing the item barely brushed his mind, not that he had ever felt guilty after his sins anyways. The boy pulled the chains out of his pocket as gentle as a bird. His eyes caught the shine of the gold as they caught the sun’s last light before it went and disappeared behind the trees. Chase’s mouth pulled back into a grin at the sight of his accomplishment. The usual dark thoughts of Chase’s fluttered quiet this time; the boy was too proud of his work today. It had been a good catch and he cherished the moment he could be mean to the adoring girl.

WORDS - 835
MUSE - Super.
NOTES - Ahh... I'll get used to him.
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[Roxi Kapolla]

The dark brown hooves of a dun stallion galloped towards the town of Amarillo just as the sun was starting to set a bit. Casting eery shadows off the buildings, the beautiful young woman riding the horse pulled back on the reins a bit and slowed the horse to a lope as they entered the main drag of the town. Once they had arrived in the town square, Roxi felt her stomach growl and knew that her horse, Taz had to be getting hungry too. Reaching down her saddle, she slid her hand into her saddle bag before her fingers touched the smooth leather of her coin bag and a frown crossed her face as she realized just how low her funds were getting. Irritation and a bit of frustration crossing her face now, her light blue eyes looked out at the people milling about in the square in search of a weak spot where she could steal either money or food. It didn't take long for her clever gaze to land on a that we're sitting on a bench near one of the buildings that she was guessing was a bar due to the music that was pouring out the front door and into the dirt street.

Catching sight of a wide yet darker alleyway, Roxi climbed off of Taz and slid to the ground before pulling his reins up and over his head. Dropping them to the ground at his feet, she stroked his nose before turning and heading onto the street once more. Approaching the couple from behind, she saw that the woman was very well dressed as was the man and as quick as a flash, she slipped her knife out of his holder before slitting a hole in the bottom of her bag. With her hand underneath the torn fabric, quite a few gold coins slipped out into her waiting hand and when they came to a stop, the sly woman slipped them into her pocket and her knife back into its case before casually strolling away. Turning back into the alley, she quickly put the coins into her own leather coin bag and then placing it into her saddle bag once more before picking her horse's reins up once again. Remaining silent for a long moment, she saw the couple walk past the entrance to the alley and all of a sudden there was a shrill scream as the woman realized how much lighter her bag was now that Roxi had relieved it of its contents. A sly smirk spread across the young woman's face and a few moments later, a pair of sheriffs were seen running past the alley way entrance in pursuit of the criminal they thought had made a run for it.

When the commotion died down, Roxi reached behind her and pulled the little leather strip out of her hair before running her fingers through the long dark braid she had been wearing while she was ridding. He dark brown hair cascaded down past her shoulders, reaching almost to her lower back in gorgeous wavy curls now. Pulling her cowboy hat off of her head, she hung it by the string off her saddle horn before also taking off her long dark jacket that reached almost to her knees. Laying the coat across the back of her saddle, she felt much better now that she could feel the cooling night air on her skin instead of being covered from head to toe in denim and leather. She of course still wore long jeans that went over her beat up pair of brown cowboy boots. A long sleeved red, black and white flannel shirt adorned her upper body but it was only partially buttoned, with a white tank top on underneath and a bit of cleavage showing as well. Just as she was cooling off, the sound of a young man slipping into the alleyway as well caught her attention and she raised her head before seeing the gold chains he was examining in the now fading light. A slight smirk raised the corner of her lips as she looked him over in the dimness before raising her voice to speak.

"This alley is occupied. Go find your own." she called to him with a teasing tone to her voice so he would know she was just messing with him. A smirk was still on her face as she leaned against her dun stallion a bit, crossing her arms under her breasts as she lifted her chin a bit and waited for him to speak.

[Chase]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/4lj137.gif); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] I'LL MAKE IT HURT MORE... Chase felt the chains run through his large fingers, a glimmer of lust twinkling delicately in them. The current, icy Chase enjoyed this. Stealing was a talent to the boy and according to himself, he definitely perfected at it. This was the Chase that everyone hated; this was the Chase he was now. Not even a hint of guilt was in his eyes, now they only contained sick satisfaction. The boy’s pace was slightly brisk, with a nonchalant pace to it, and he turned slowly into the dark alleyway. People were nearly always told to stay out of the alleyways, it was a known fact you could be robbed or raped by dangerous people. None of these factors bothered Chase, because he was what one would call a dangerous person. The boy was what parents protected their children from, but none of these insolent people seemed to realize that there was more to a criminal than just their evil demeanor. There was the reason they were a criminal of course, the reason they lived off terrible sins. Though their attempts to appear rough and dangerous, they were all very small inside. Chase was one of those people that were extremely small inside, so small; he couldn’t even see his good side anymore. Whether he would ever get a taste of the need to help and be good again, was left up to fate and whatever it put him through. The muscular boy walked into the alleyway stripping off the jacket and leaving only his black tank on. He held up a little bit of pride in every stride, firing rays of ego at every living thing in sight. The alleyway had been so quiet, he doubted there were any other mischievous people taking comfort in it. This though was the denied the right to become a fact as a young women’s voice started "This alley is occupied. Go find your own." The words themselves had been a teasing tone, one that was to be taken very light heartedly. Chase smirked, lifting up his eyes to take in her very attractive body. The new stranger was most definitely a women, and the boy’s blue eyes found her waist and breasts with a lustful hunger. He strolled delicately close to her, guessing she would be intimidated by his large presence, or hoping. She was much to brave for a normal girl and Chase licked his lips taking his time to come up with a reply. "Why little Miss? You look like you need someone to occupy it with." he said casually and flirtatiously adding on his signature grin. The words of course were quite cocky, like every word he produced to young women that caught his eye. The dun stallion that stood behind her held his attention for the next few minutes as he viewed the setting. The horse reminded him of Sand, his own mare that stood obediently somewhere not far from him. The man knew if he whistled the creature would come to him. Sand was practically the only living thing in the universe Chase was genuinely nice to. He felt love toward her, as she was his only family at the time being. Chase never introduced her to people however as the Paint mare took a liking to nearly everyone she met. Then, people would take a liking to her as well and be all cuddly. Chase hated that, it got under his skin very quickly. The boy had learnt very quickly to eliminate anything that made his temper go up. This being the cause of when his temper rose, Chase was reckless, dangerous to himself and others. That was something he really couldn’t afford to risk, the possibilities of the troubles it would bring to him would be enormous. Intense eyes holding onto her face, Chase immediately started trying to figure out who she was. Her clothes definitely did not scream rich, and this fact brought a smirk to the young man’s face. Though there was something spicy about her, like she could actually, possibly have a chance a stirring up the forbidden emotion; fear. The way she stood and the way she had simply just teased him in a dangerously alleyway gave him all the factors pointing to someone nearly as dangerous as him. The boy’s eyes clouded with a confused scent, was a women able to be so fearless? Chase had never met one as dangerous as him, though in the masculine department, there were quite a few. This new creature that stood ever so temptingly in front of her horse brought a certain interest to his hungry gaze. WORDS - 775 MUSE - Okay. NOTES - He's a crazy child xD there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[Roxi Kapolla]

As soon as the young man had made it clear he was headed towards the alley she was already occupying, her light blue gaze had locked onto him to be sure he wasn't going to cause any trouble for her or get her noticed when she clearly was hiding in the alley because she was trying to avoid being seen. As he began to strip off his jacket, leaving him in just a black tank top, she felt a slight smirk begin to make it's way across her lips as she saw the muscular arms and chest he had no problem showing off. And once he was safely inside the alley, he had no problem looking over the golden chains he had no doubt just acquired. Her smirk broadened a bit as she watched him for a moment before making her presence known and speaking to him. He must know what he was doing if he was able to walk right into the store and steal some priceless gold chains without so much as raising an alarm. Of course just as she thought that, she saw the same pair of sheriffs the couple she had robbed head over to the jewelry store this young man had undoubtably just paid a visit too.

Turning her gaze back to the young man who looked to be about a year or two younger than her, her smirk remained on her face as she knew right away that he knew what he was doing and wasn't afraid to show his superiority. But neither was she and she could play this little game of his. In fact, it was quite similar to the game she played with quite a few men. "Why little Miss? You look like you need someone to occupy it with." His words came out so smooth and flirtatious that she felt her smirk broaden a bit at the statement. Raising her brows a bit, her gaze shifted to the street behind him before returning to him once more. He stepped closer to her, his frame much more muscular and filled out than she had originally thought from the age he looked. As he filled more of the space between them, possibly trying to scare her away a bit, she lifted her chin a bit in acceptance of his unspoken challenge.

Her usual sexy smirk was still spread across her pretty pink lips and she letting her light blue eyes very obviously look him up and down as if she were sizing up him as he had done to her. She had to admit, it had been quite a long time since she had run into a man that could keep her attention, let alone be up to par with her level and keep up with the little games she liked to play with men. If fact, he had started the game before she had even gotten the chance to and that alone was enough to keep her interested for at least a bit longer.

He looked like the type of man that didn't take shit from anyone and was very ruthless as well. There were quite a few of those kinds of men around these parts but none of them seemed to be able to play the fliratious card and actually be able to pull it off with such smooth flawlessness as he was doing now.

"And why should I allow you to occupy it with me? After all, I'll bet I could get a pretty penny for turning you and your shiney gold chains over to the sheriffs that just ran past." she replied, a bit of danger in her voice but her flirtatious smirk still on her face to show that she was pushing back to see just how good he was at this little game he had started and to see what he had to give. Would he push back?

[Chase]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/4lj137.gif); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] I'LL MAKE IT HURT MORE... The boy was feeling impulsive today, as he usually did after what he called a “good catch”. The woman standing delicately in front of him ever so temptingly was making him feel even higher headed than usual. Chase couldn’t decide whether this fact was a good or bad thing yet and he aimed to do something about it. Sure, he was playing his flirt on, a game that he believed that he created himself, despite the fact that people had been doing it for centuries. The man slipped the chains very carefully into his boot before he retrieved the coin he was having fun flicking up and down. He enjoyed watching shiny things, they seemed to always hold the riches, though he had felt a little depressed knowing he would never be one of those shiny things. Chase was rugged in general, his hat always tilted with a bit of a smirk and a dangerous gleam in his eye. Not to mention his clothes spoke of dirt and many places he had been due to the fact that Chase rarely ever really changed. The boy didn’t exactly have his own stash of clothing lying in an enormous room, but he did have a few sets stashed in a cheap drawer in the tiny shack he called his home. Chase let his icy orbs rotate back to the earth and to the woman standing coyly in front of him. He felt a sense of connection with the girl, as she seemed to hold the same egoistic stance he did. Beautiful people knew they were beautiful, or so Chase imagined and only the smart ones decided to use it to their advantage. As he stared at the girl with his flirtatious smirk, Chase noticed she was one of the smart ones. This fact barely annoyed him, though it did hold a little bit of aggravation. Women were supposed to be scared, helpless, and weak; the attractive woman definitely did not fit that description. This much, Chase could tell very easily. The glint her eyes were driving him nearly insane at the dark moment, and the teenager found himself slowly falling for her trap. The girl knew she was drop dead gorgeous, used to her advantage and just like that, Chase was slowly accepting that he would have to be nice to her. Not be nice, but at least not his usual cold and dangerous self he was to men. Because Chase was never nice, not even to this little thing that had managed to stumble into his glorified path. Tipping his hat a bit back, he knew she had most likely done somewhat of a sin. She was a sinner just like him; otherwise she wouldn’t have been here in this alleyway talking to a dangerous man twice her size. Chase smirked a little at this little piece of information he had simply but confidently assumed pass through his icy head. As the space between the two criminals, Chase found her not shying away but holding her strong chin up defiantly at his looming figure. As her blue eyes sized him up, the boy felt another sense of pride shiver through his egoistic body. Of course she found him attractive; his smirk widened just a speck. Chase flexed his arm muscles ever so nonchalantly. His eyes did not rest on hers just yet, but waited till he had the scare in her bones. This woman was much too sure of herself or so he thought, who did she think she was? "And why should I allow you to occupy it with me? After all, I'll bet I could get a pretty penny for turning you and your shining gold chains over to the sheriffs that just ran past." The words took nearly a minute to soak into his brain, causing an amused shine in his eyes. Was this woman really threatening him? His eyes finally looked down at her smaller figure, taking pleasure in the way he loomed over her. Her voice held a mix of danger, but the smirk on her pink lips remained intact. If she was going to play that game with him, Chase would not let her get him. If she was going to play the game he had started, he was going to win it. He stepped closer to her, and lowered his handsome face close to her ears. His lips brushed against them softly, knowing the touch would drive her insane as it did him, making the hunger tighter in his eyes. ”Sweetheart, if you did; I would just tell the sheriffs what good friends we are and how you would love to spend a cell with me.” he said low and dangerous, though the words themselves held a certain flirtatiousness in them. Then he added in a very intimidating and dominant voice, ”I wouldn’t advise you to threaten me.” WORDS - 814 MUSE - Off the walls! :D NOTES - Hopefully getting better. xD there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[Roxi Kapolla]

Everything about this boy oozed cockiness and she had to admit, she actually liked how sure he was of himself. He knew he was hot shit and wasn't afraid to strut his stuff. While she would work what she had when needed, she was more the type to lay low. Mainly because if a woman were to act the way he did, they would undoubtably end up dead before the sun rose the next morning. Plus Roxi wasn't stupid. On the contrary, she was very smart. And she could tell that he was probably almost as clever as she was. That fact alone was both intriguing and yet slightly unsettling. But she didn't let any of these emotions cross her face and instead kept her expression unreadable and her smirk still in place.

As he stepped closer to her now than they already were, she could tell that he used his size to his advantage which was good. That meant he definitely wasn't an idiot and knew how to use every advantage he had. When he was incredibly close to her now, he leaned his head down so that his lips brushed softly against her skin before he whispered in her ear. ”Sweetheart, if you did; I would just tell the sheriffs what good friends we are and how you would love to spend a cell with me.” His own threat made one corner of her mouth raise a bit more as her smirk broadened just a bit and her lips parted a bit as his deliciously musky scent filled her senses.

”I wouldn’t advise you to threaten me.” His added words at the end made her raising her brows just a bit but she didn't speak at all until he was standing upright once more so she could look up into his icy eyes with her own light blue ones. She wasn't scared of this man, that much she was certain of. But of course, she wasn't scared of death either. She had nothing to lose really. Her entire family had been killed except for one of her brother who had gone missing and was most likely dead as well. She was alone except for her horse, Taz. But if she did die then he would simply run off and live with the wild herds that roamed the area.

As he now stood in front of her, a mere couple of inches seperating them, Roxi let her gaze wander down his chest before one of her fingers began to trail up and down the muscles of his chest and stomach. She had to admire a man with a well muscled body and his was definitely one of the better ones she had seen. Her eyes followed the trail of her finger for a moment before she raised her gaze to meet his once more, her lips still parted a bit before she spoke.

"Well maybe if you're lucky, you will get to share a cell with me." she replied, her voice less threatening than before and now taking on more of a fliratious and sexy tone. Her voice was low as she spoke and she leaned towards him a bit, tilting her head to the side a little as one side of her mouth raised a bit higher than the other when she smiled once more.

She knew that he was definitely a very physical man and there was no way their closeness and her touch wasn't driving him wild right now. She actually had a bit of a bet with herself to see just how long he would be able to go back and forth with her before things got a bit more. . . physical.

Her light blue eyes remained on his face still and her finger slid down his chest towards his stomach before running just above the top of his jeans and then coming back up again. An incredibly mischievious smirk on her face as she watched him, waiting for him to make a move though before he could, her finger stopped and she leaned her face up towards his ear, her own lips brushing against the soft skin on his neck before she whispered in his ear as well.

"I wouldn't dream of threatening you." she whispered, her voice teasing and playful as she slowly pulled back a bit to look into his eyes once more.

[Chase]

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[Roxi Kapolla]

It took quite a few minutes longer than she originally thought it would have taken for him to move closer to her. His lips twisted into a smirk when she finally stopped letting her finger run across his chest teasingly and it wasn't until then that he made his move. As if aware of their little game they had going, he leaned his head down towards her neck and whispered that it was his turn into her ear. A smirk appeared on her face now as his words registered in his head.

"Let's see what you've got." she answered with a hint of a challenge in her voice as she spoke, her voice soft yet strong and mischief shining in her eyes as she looked up into his eyes once more, her brows raised a bit.

It didn't take him long at all to make his move and she couldn't help but enjoy the touch of his skin against her own. Wearing a simple white tank top, jeans and cowboy boots, she didn't object when his fingers moved underneath the bottom hem of her shirt to brush against her stomach and hips. Her own smile was still on his face as his lips touched her next, brushing gentle kisses along her neck. Tilting her head to the side a bit, she allowed him to have his way for the moment and felt herself take a small step back until she was leaning her back against the wall of one of the buildings that they were sandwiched in between.

Letting herself relax into his touch a bit, her light blue eyes closed for a moment as his lips continued to caress her skin before he paused as if waiting for her to give him permission. Looking up at him now, she smirked once more before letting her own hands reach out to grab a hold of the sides of his shirt and pulled him closer. Her eyes shone a bit more as their bodies were almost touching now but she didn't speak, figuring he would understand that she wanted him to continue.

[Chase]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/4lj137.gif); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] I'LL MAKE IT HURT MORE... Despite the entire boy’s way of smooth remarks, Chase desperately lost all of it when he was in the hands of women. Moments like those gave him only one thing to think about, but it gave him time to get a break from all the stresses of life. Honestly, he didn’t know a damn thing about the woman standing in front of him, not even her name. The lack of knowledge did not bother him however, though he wondered subconsciously if she would. He wasn’t going to stop in any case if she said okay, and Chase braced himself softly for disappointment. A small perceptive part of his mind gave him the idea that the flirtatious woman wasn’t going to stop with the way her brave little chin held up his gaze. What sort of a woman went and stood dangerously up to men like Chase? The question hit his mind teasingly as if to tell him he couldn’t scare a young woman. Before it could irritate him anymore, Chase immediately shot it right out of his head. That was not that hard to do fortunately due to the fact her body was barely an inch from his muscular figure. Feeling her caressing finger near the brim of his tough jeans, Chase let out a protective smirk to hide the way his emotions were being muddled. It was the way he managed to keep his personal feelings hidden, or at least it had begun that way. Now, it seemed like a possibility that the boy just didn’t posses real feelings anymore. Though that was definitely an impossible thing, Chase definitely had managed to hide his feelings well; even from himself. Her voice oozed effortlessly like an arrow piercing every thought and sense he had before. It took a while for the words to register in his mind, and when it did, his icy eyes held lit up. A challenge was somewhat of a fun thing for the boy, and what she proposed made his smirk lift higher. Her body filled his eyes with a hunger, one that was starving for lust. Chase’s rough hand traveled down the soft fabric of her top, letting it curve softly under just the hem of her shirt. His grip on her bare waist was a faking softness, despite his fingertips dripping with eagerness. Lowering his head, Chase’s dark brown hair fell close to his eyes as he left small kisses on the woman’s neck, trailing down to the top of her chest. The boy’s lips tugged into a soft smile when she held her head to the side, giving him access to the soft skin on her neck. A little sense of surprise hit his mind as she took a step back to the wall leaving no place for her to get out. He raised a brow, realizing she was choosing to trust him. Chase smirked, realizing this was probably the only time he wasn’t going to be an ass when someone trusted him. He wanted the woman too much to do something. Where his lips stopped, the boy’s hesitance asked an obvious question: whether he should continue or not. He stopped very reluctantly but there was no way he was going to force her. Secretly, he wondered even if he tried he wouldn’t be able to. The woman looked ready to kill from the first words of hers that had entered his ears. She looked up into his eyes, giving him a smirk before her hands gripped the sides of his own shirt and pulled him closer. No words were spoken, but Chase got the idea that was a yes and he was going to take it. His body turned rougher, more wanting and he nipped her neck softly. Chase needed to be closer to her, to feel her under his own body. The boy’s breathing quickened as he pushed himself against her body, pushing her against the wall dominantly. He was running purely on instinct now, as most boys did during times like this. Figuring it was right to kiss her, he pressed his lips hard against her own. As mostly what he’d expected, the woman’s pink lips were soft and seductive. Chase didn’t really even half to try to be passionate; it was already there raging into his actions as well as his mind. With one arm still wrapped around her waist, his other arm held her cheek up to his face, making it easier for his lips to meet hers. Feeling wild and free, Chase smiled somewhat actually happily as he kissed her, feeling her warmth fall into his. WORDS - 769 MUSE - Good NOTES - Hopefully better ^^ there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[Roxi Kapolla]

As his fingers and lips continued to caress her skin, he paused for a moment as if waiting for her permission to continue. She had to admit that she was a bit surprised by this since most men she had been with and knew wouldn't even bother to ask once things had gotten underway and she definitely gained some respect for him simply due to that fact. A smile remained on her lips as she stepped back against the way, trusting him for the moment though she knew if things did get out of hand, her gun was still in its holster at her waist and her knife was in its sheath inside her boot. She made a mental note of this fact but didn't worry on it much because as her light blue eyes watched his expression, she could tell that he was still young from the way his eyes took in the sight of her body still.

She could easily see a slight animalistic look in his eyes as he willingly stepped closer to her when she grabbed a hold of his shirt and pulled him in. And younger men were always a lot of fun as well thanks to the fact that they hadn't been with as many women as the older men had. Plus lots of them still had a bit more respect for women than the ones who dealt with women more frequently.

When he did realize that she was giving him the okay to continue, his eyes seemed to light up a bit and he smiled a little wider as well before finally pressing his muscular body against her thin one with more passion now. Passion. Yet another thing that the younger generation had over the older ones. Passion was something she longed for and very rarely received so it was always exciting when she was able to quench her body's thirst for it. His hands didn't go much further than they had yet, though his fingertips did run along the waistline of her jeans just under her shirt. His lips became hungrier though and she leaned her head back a bit more as he nipped gently at her soft skin.

A smile was still on her face but she turned her gaze to look at him just as his lips met hers in a kiss that held her firmly against him. While one of his hands remained on her waist, the other went to the side of her face as he kissed her with even more passion and hunger then before. And her own arms didn't waste any time as they wrapped around his neck, pressing her chest firmly against his own as she found her own hunger for him growing faster than she would have liked to admit.

Roxi tried to control her desire a bit more than he was so that way she wouldn't give his ego an unneeded boost. From what she had seen of him so far, he definitely didn't need another reason to be full of himself. Her lips did move against his though, matching the hunger of his own lips. And for the time, she had completely forgotten that they were in an alley. Not that it mattered much though. The sun had almost set and there would be less and less people strolling about and pretty much no one venturing into the alleys at this hour which Roxi had to admit she was thankful for. She definitely wasn't wanting to be interrupted just yet.

[Chase]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/4lj137.gif); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] I'LL MAKE IT HURT MORE... When it came down to women, Chase gave them everything he had if they complied to have a little fun with him. Young, and inexperienced, Chase had the qualities of a child when it came to sex. He was stripped from his ego mostly, though it was doubtful he was ever completely stripped of it; but Chase became somewhat vulnerable in the hands of an experienced woman. The woman caressing him and feeling his body along with hers was definitely experienced. Chase didn’t take a long time to figure that little fact out. He felt a little along the lines of embarrassed that he had such little knowledge in the topic, but his body was now in control of his brain. The boy listened purely on his masculine instincts and only a little part of his brain was able to register some conscious thought. Feeling like he desperately had to have her, Chase stifled a soft groan out. The boy’s mind barely realized where they were at this moment and where they were doing this. An alleyway in the town square was definitely not the best place to be caught with a girl especially since he was in a gang now. This however did not even brush his mind as he pushed his muscular body against the woman’s slender one. There were no words to describe the amazing feeling it was to have the woman’s soft skin under his own tingling palms. He loved her smell and the sensation of rush it brought to his own fast beating heart. Chase hadn’t experienced it like this, sure he had his fair share of kisses and small things but the sensation of a woman who knew what she was doing turned the boy completely on. It was this that drew him closer to her, letting his lips graze and nip at her neck very softly, most definitely not meant to hurt. Chase wanted to give her all the passion he could make, arching his back in order to get closer to her. As Chase started to press his lips to hers, she looked up into his orbs and made his need even stronger. The boy kissed her passionately and hard, holding her waist with a wanting grip; strong somewhat but not enough to harm her in any way. His other hand delicately tilted her head and lips more to his making it easier for him to deliver the kiss in the most passionate filled way possible. Chase’s egoistic side was screaming at him to make her remember the handsome young man she had met. As soon as his lips met hers, the woman wrapped her slender arms around his neck also holding him close. Her chest pressed up against his own, making Chase attempt to hold in another groan. Boy, he definitely wanted her, though his jeans didn’t exactly agree with him. Feeling another smirk coming at the way her hunger filled his up in equal amounts, Chase let the hand around her waist press against the wall keeping the girl held closely to him. However, as soon as he touched the dusty face of the wall, it was like the entire world’s content hitting hard right in the head. He remembered they were in an alleyway in sight to the very watchful gangs or even watchful citizens. He didn’t want to be caught with the woman, knowing both of them would suffer. Extremely reluctant to stop, Chase counted mentally in his head savoring every second of her touch till his head abruptly pulled back and his arms wrapped around her waist fully. Trying to keep his sexy demeanor, Chase moved in close to her face, allowing a whisper to be heard ”We can’t. Not here.” he said very softly, knowing she would be disappointed as well. He felt terrible for doing this, especially since he was the one giving up a great moment. Perhaps if things did ever fall his way, she would find somewhere for them to resume; or perhaps he would. There was always the nearby inn? Chase didn’t really care or not, though he didn’t want the woman to face the troubles they would both have to go through if a gang member saw them. What would they make her? A slave most likely or somewhat of a play toy. Feeling weird, due to his usual uncaring state, Chase pursed his lips thinking. The boy knew she was very independent as he had already seen, and he wouldn’t have liked to see her as any of those things. Other women perhaps, but not this one. WORDS - 767 MUSE - Good NOTES - Lol, Chasey... there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[Roxi Kapolla]

Roxi moved her lips in unison to his, their pace picking up a bit now and her heart beat as well as his began to race a bit. Keeping her body close to his, she could feel him hold back a groan as her arms wrapped around his neck and she held his body against her own. Her back was still against the wall and while it normally would have driven her crazy to be trapped against a wall with a man against her as well, she felt I uncharacteristically trusting of this man. It could have been the fact that he was still young but she knew she could get herself in trouble in more ways than one if she kept going with him but at the moment she didn't care. Her body was just as hungry for his touch as his body was for hers.

Her arms slowly unwrapped from around his neck and her hands ran up his chest, savoring the feeling of his muscles against her finger tips. It didn't take long for his back to arch a bit, pressing into her even more and she answered by arching into him as well. His lips felt incredible against her own and she willingly tilted her was a bit so that his lips could kiss hers with even more passion than they already were. Smiling a bit against his lips, she could feel his desire for her growing more and more each time their lips touched and she teased him a bit by grinding her hips against him.

After a moment more, his hand went from her waist to the wall she was pressed up against and she felt his sudden hesitation before he pulled away from her lips and broke their kiss though both his arms went to her waist, pulling her against him still before he leaned towards her and said they couldn't do this here. A playful frown spread across her face and her hands went back up around his neck while her fingers ran through his light brown hair a bit, her light blue eyes looking away before returning to his face once more. She had to admit, she was incredibly surprised by the boy's ability to stop what they had set in motion. She hadn't met a single man who would have done that and she felt herself trust him even more which was completely unlike her. Trusting was never her strong suit and it took quite sometime to get to the point he had gotten to in just a few minutes of knowing each other.

When he did stop, she could tell it was an incredibly hard thing for him to do and he was also giving her the option to stop or continue elsewhere. Her head was telling her to leave him in the dust an high tail it out of there as fast as she could but her heart was telling her to stay and reward both him and herself for handling the situation so well. He deserved a reward after putting her safety before his desires which was no small feat. Of course his safety was on the line as well but not as much so as hers. That much she knew.

After a few moments of deliberating, she smirked once more before pressing her lips against his once more and then taking his hand.

"Comin'?" she asked, pushing past him a bit but stopping and looking over her shoulder at him, his hand still in hers. Without waiting for him to reply, she took control yet again and pulled him around the back of one of the buildings they were in between. Leading him up a couple stairs and then inside a door, they stepped into a dark hall with some faint light at the end. Once they were safely inside the building, Roxi paused and turned to face the boy once more before leaning up and kissing him once more for just a brief moment before she pulled away and led him down the hallway. Once they reached the room at the end, they were able to see an older gentleman sitting in an old chair next to a small table of candles with a book of some sort in his hand.

Calling a soft greeting to the man, a smile broke out across the older gentleman's face as he recognized her and she finally released Chase's hand before stepping across the room and grabbing a key that was hanging next to half a dozen other keys and half a dozen empty hooks.

"We're gonna borrow a room for the night, Jack." she called to the man before snagging one of the keys and then heading over to where the old man sat. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out three gold coins that she had stolen from the couple earlier that day and set them on the table near the man. Glancing down at the coins with a furrowed brow, a look of sheer surprise an thanks spread across the old man's face as he saw the gold. Lifting his head to look at her, he smiled happily before speaking softly in reply.

"Bless you, Fox." he answered, his voice soft when he spoke. Smiling to the man and dipping her her head a bit, Roxi turned on her heel and came back to Chase before heading back down the hall towards the door they had come out of. Stepping back outside, she turned the corner of the building, glancing over her shoulder with a sexy smirk still on her face before she showed Chase a tall set of stairs that reached all the way to the top floor of the building that was an inn. Going first, Roxi led the way up the tall flight of stairs before stopping outside the door and unlocked it with the key she ha just retrieved. Stepping inside, the room already had two candles on the bedside tables and a chair in the corner but nothing other than that. Shutting the door behind them, Roxi locked the door back before turning to face him with her flirtatious grin still in place.

"Better?" she asked him before tossing the key onto the nearby chair. Her light blue eyes looked him over once more as she waited for him to make the next move.

"I think it's time to see what you've got there, cowboy." she added, her smirk on her face once more and a mischievous gleam in her eye.

[Chase]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/4lj137.gif); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] I'LL MAKE IT HURT MORE... The boy didn’t have a nice side, it simply did not exist; or he had thought. Feeling a sudden flare of surprise, Chase hated the fact that this woman was bringing unwanted feelings back into his brain. He hated getting all protective and stuff over things due to the fact he would then become obsessive about them. The only thing Chase was obsessive about at the moment was Sand, and that was about it. This woman that he had absolutely barely any knowledge of was slowly starting to drift to that side. Forcibly, Chase pushed the thought out with a flash of his eyes and brought himself back to the girl, who had temptingly started to feel his intoxicating chest. The boy could feel her intelligent smile against his own lips, making him more desperate and hungry as they went on. Feeling another thing stir in him as she grinded her hips on him, Chase frowned with the frustration of stopping it. He highly doubted the woman would want to continue, though he would be more than happy to oblige if she did. Besides the fact that he would’ve liked to have her then and there, he got a rush of the protective feeling he had so desperate. Groaning mentally, this time the cause being the way he had to stop this, Chase pulled back carefully. The boy did not have enough self control however to completely let the woman go, and kept his hands wrapped around her waist with her nearly cuddled against him. Whispering softly to her, he stated that they couldn’t do it there, not now. Praying she wouldn’t ask questions, Chase didn’t want to explain how he was in a gang. It was only then he realized he was actually thinking of being truthful with her which nearly scared him as much as change would. A very predictable teasing frown spread across her soft lips, and then she pushed her arms around his neck once again running her fingers softly through his brown hair. Chase sighed; he wondered if the woman knew how much she was tempting him. A whisper of hope spread warmly through his well toned body, he could see she was definitely taking staying with him to thought. The question however was where. Perhaps the woman had something in mind for them, or perhaps she was wondering where she would go next. After a few moments of long thinking, she pressed a soft kiss on his lips before grabbing his hand and dragging him after her. Raising a brow, Chase followed obediently around the back of a dark looking building. Hesitating a moment before they walked up the stairs, Chase couldn’t get rid of his instincts. Still, it didn’t look like such a bad place so he followed her after a moment of thinking through the door. Walking carefully into the dark hallway, Chase’s eyes caught the shine of the end of the hallway giving them somewhat of a cat glow. Smirking against the kiss of the woman, he played the bottom of her shirt playfully before she called a kind greeting to the elderly man sitting at the end. Chase looked at her with a quirked brow; an inn? The woman was damn smart. Chase barely noticed the man but made another small smirk as she dropped a few coins for him. It was easy to see that they knew each other for a while now and the boy felt a small bite at his own heart. He couldn’t afford to have such local friends, as he was a gang member it would be bad if one could recognize him where he wandered creating various forms of ruckus. Chase carefully followed her right outside again, keys now jangling in her hand. Curious to find out what she was up to, he watched the woman more carefully if that was possible with the way he had been watching her before. Acting like a gentleman, Chase let her lead the way up a tall set of stairs leading up to yet another room in which Chase prayed didn’t hold another elderly man inside. She stepped inside with the boy following getting the scent of a fresh room. A room from the inn… Immediately he felt a little bit bad about not paying but let it go quickly, pinning giving the woman something before he left in his head. "Better?" she asked with a flirtatious smile, turning Chase’s senses right back on. He answered her one word question with a smile before slowly crossing over to her in the room. "I think it's time to see what you've got there cowboy." she added with her usual mischievous smirk. Chase smirked as well at this and answered with an agreeing statement, ”I think so too.” The boy walked the remainder of the way to the woman, and started to slowly push her towards the queen sized bed. He could already imagine the soft sheets it held and her right next to him. Chase pushed her all the way to the edge of the bed in which he started to kiss her again, hard. He pressed his hands against her waist, letting one slide up under her shirt to grip her hip. Pushing himself against her, he grinded softly on her, the passion hitting him like it never left. She was so alive next to him; he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop himself now. There was no way he would be able to taste the horrible feeling of disappointment again today. WORDS - 928 MUSE - Amazin' NOTES - I hope that was a better post :) there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[Roxi Kapolla]

Roxi was glad that he didn't object as she led him out of the alley and into the first door of the inn and then the second one. Once they were safely inside the upstairs room, her light blue eyes adjusted to the dimmer candle light quickly and a bit of mischief shone in them as well as she looked him over once more. He didn't waste any time in continuing right where they had left off and backed her towards the foot of the bed before his lips found hers again, hard and strong. Her own lips moved against his eagerly and one of her hands went to the back of his neck as she pulled his lips against hers even more.

All of the previous caution had now been thrown out the window now that they were behind closed doors and it was a relief to not have to hold anything back anymore. Now his hands went to her hips once more, pushing her shirt out of the way a bit so his fingers could grip her hip and caress her soft skin. Mimicking her earlier motion, she felt his hips grind against her now, causing an unsuspecting moan of pleasure to escape her lips. Maybe this boy was better than she thought he was. He was both willing to take the lead and let her have control as well which couldn't be said for lots of men. Most felt that their desires should be fulfilled and that was it. Very few thought of pleasing the woman as well.

Taking the lead once more, she turned so they had switched places and now the bed was behind him and she stood in front of him. Her hands left him for a moment before sliding down his chest and stomach before she reached the hem of his tank top and grabbed a hold of it, sliding it up his body before breaking their kiss but just long enough for her to pull his shirt up and over his head before tossing it aside. Her lips found his once more and she continued to kiss him, wrapping her arms around him a bit, holding her own body against his.

The candle light have them both a certain glow about them that made his skin look flawless and made everything about him, especially those eyes, pull her in. Her head was clouded by her passion and lust that continued to grow with each minute she spent with him. She almost couldn't think straight and while any other time that would have driven her crazy, this time she was perfectly fine with it. For the moment, nothing else mattered. All her worries were gone as if they couldn't touch her while she was in this room, in his arms. And that feeling would surely come to scare her once it was all said and done, fear was the farthest thing from her mind right now.

[Chase]

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