Zoe (history_repeats) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2014-09-20 23:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | greed, zoe hansen |
WHO: Zoe & Greed
WHEN: Saturday
WHERE: Zoe's apartment
WHAT: Resurrection
WARNING: Drinking
Note: The log reads backwards
He curled her into his arms, he started written her the entire night, whispering in her ear all the reasons he'd fallen for her. He would make sure she slept tonight.
On Aug 1, 2014 8:07 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
All Zoe did was cry even more to the point it was a wonder if the tub was more full of water or her tears. But Greed would have to dry her and tuck her into bed. She turned her back to him when he got in bed with her, she was too tired to tell him to leave. But she was not willing to just pick up where they left off.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 3:50 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I told you why," was his choked response. "I thought I could make it better. I thought I had a chance to give you something normal so that you didn't fear me or that I'd die----and I did anyway and I'm sorry." He could have been playing a rouse just to keep her from freaking out any further but Greed meant it. His fingers started to shake against her head as he combed them through her short locks. "I had to lose to see right in front of me what I had." To see himself through another's eyes had been quite the opener for everything he'd done wrong.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 6:47 PM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She let out a muffled scream against his neck as she cried harder when he took responsibility for what happened, "How could you do this to us!?" she wailed and just broke down all over again. She'd been so happy with him, she'd thought they were strong and now... now they were back at the beginning and she didn't know if she could go through it all just end up here again.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 3:42 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Trust was earned he knew that now. Trust was a gift, he couldn't take it from her. He had to build a new bridge and hope it was sturdier than the last one. "I did that I know. The moment I made my deal, I ruined everything." He stroked head softly.
On Aug 1, 2014 6:16 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She shook her head, no, she hadn't trusted him in a while. But she didn't move away from him. She needed him as much as she didn't want to be near him. It was a tough place to be. "I told you... relationships don't work without trust." they didn't have one anymore.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 3:13 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She needed to be pampered, at least a little, so he continued bathing her soothingly. "You haven't trusted me for a long time." Since he'd made that deal he was realizing that putting pause on their relationship didn't fix things when he hit play again. It didn't just start back up where it stopped. It was a hard lesson but he was reaping the consequences of his actions which had trickled down like dominos. He was still in it's aftermath.
On Aug 1, 2014 5:42 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She put her head on his shoulder and her body shook with a fresh sob as she said quietly, "I don't believe you..." she really didn't and it was almost as painful as when he'd broken up with her. She'd yo-yo'ed between having him and not having him for the past two months that something felt like it finally snapped.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 2:40 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"If it means having you, then yes. I'll deal with it." Had she already forgotten the lengths a Sin of Greed was willing to go?
On Aug 1, 2014 5:22 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She closed her eyes as the water washed out the soap and she still was broken over this, "But you'd go back to sitting behind a pane of glass again. Are you really willing to do that?"
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 2:16 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I think a part of me is more willing having had you, and now wanting to keep you." The Sin had had a taste, and he liked it, but he also was tired of having to use something as disgusting as a Virtue to get it.
He pooled water into his hand to cascade through the soap bubbles in her hair. "The same part of me that finally got a taste and wasn't sitting behind a pane of glass watching."
On Aug 1, 2014 5:07 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She sniffled and wiped her nose with the back of her hand, "Yeah we dealt with you getting nasty. And you said yourself you didn't know how you'd handle it since we could have sex now and then you'd get cut off. Can you really go back to how it was?" she didn't think he could. It was sex every two months in a deadzone.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 1:58 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"We've dealt with sex before some stupid ass Virtue dropped on your doorstep." They had this figured out before, they could do it again. "I knew sex under the compulsion of a Virtue wouldn't ever last. I wouldn't be able to handle that much juice from one of them." He'd told her how all that time around one had ruined him.
On Aug 1, 2014 4:27 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She felt sick as this was a giant hamster wheel they were running on, "You want me because you don't have me. When you have me, then sex will become an issue again. Or are you telling me you want me back and you are okay with never having sex again?" because even with deadzones, he still wouldn't feel it like he did with Temp hampering him down.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 1:24 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because it's not just about sex anymore. I saw that when I had nothing left of you." He'd lost every ounce of that relationship, and for Greed once he'd realized he did that he just wanted her even more. "I tried to give you happiness even without me, but that not why I want you back...the sex isn't why I want you back."
On Aug 1, 2014 2:57 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was exhausted and leaned into him as he washed her hair, "Because you don't have an answer for this. Tell me I'm wrong with an actual reason that supports it and I'll listen to you." cause she'd been over and over it in her head and there was no good end.
On Fri, Aug 1, 2014 at 9:02 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I'm not countering anything. You are the one countering me." He massaged her hair with some soap hoping it relaxed her. As much as she pushed him away he pushed back.
On Aug 1, 2014 10:12 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"It'll become about it. And the fact you can't counter it means I'm right." he'd either die or dump her, thee was no happilly ever after fr them.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 10:55 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"This isn't about sex," he whispered in her ear, his hands massaging her shoulders. This was about so much more than sex. Only she could give him the high she gave him. It was more than just what was between his legs.
On Aug 1, 2014 1:27 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"There isn't. You choose me now until you'll get tired of me and not choose me again." she choked on her words as she continued, "Then there's our biggest obstacle of all, SEX. Or did you get so much of it that you forgot that we can't have any? We have no virtue, no options, no solution. So either we try and you DIE." which she said she wouldn't survive, "Or we don't and you break up with me because we can't have sex." and he'd already seen he needed it and she wasn't going to tolerate him dumping her over it every time.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 10:23 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He hadn't noticed it before until it was gone what he really lost when he walked away. He lost her strength in them, her faith. He brushed back her hair from her forehead. He didn't burn into an oblivion because this wasn't about being naked with her. It was about bringing her back to life. "Because I chose you...And you've lost faith in us. I want to prove that there is still an us."
On Aug 1, 2014 1:16 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She turned a little so she could just sob into him, getting out weeks and weeks of turmoil. She didn't say anything because she couldn't, there was a ton of snot and tears but finally she tried to weakly push him away with a shaky hand, "What are you doing here? I told you already we don't work. And you broke up with me and you died on top of that. I don't think I can handle either of those things again and if you stay here, one of those is going to happen again."
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 10:13 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She didn't cry this much before. She basically opened up the floodgates with no end. So he just held on a little tighter. Maybe he broke everything he touched, but he was always going to want to glue it back together.
He started brushing her hair with his fingers, combing out her stress. Combing away everything he'd broken.
She struggled to get away and then struggled against him when he held her but his arms were so strong and his embrace so tight, her body responded to it. She felt so weak like she'd break. Tears that hadn't stopped since he saw her at Derek's kept flowing as she shook her head with her face crumpled still refusing to look at him, "It isn't enough..." love was grand and they had it and thier relationship still died.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 9:44 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed pulled her to him. He held her tight, not giving her an inch to move. "You loved me once. And I loved you back..." He'd said as much to her when he rescued her from Derek. She'd been through a lot, but he wanted her to see him, not a ghost.
On Aug 1, 2014 12:32 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"There are some challenges I can't do." she squished herself into one corner of the tub, away from him but the tub was small and they were practically touching since he was so big. "This is too hard, please just go away. You will find someone new, someone better, and in like a hundred years you won't even remember any of this." and she'd be dead, so there was that.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 9:30 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"She wasn't stupid," he unbuckled the belt sliding it out of each loop hole. "She was fun. She didn't give up when I challenged her." He was bound to break her off that natural instinct to run and bolt. They'd made it this far, he wasn't letting go. Once he was stripped down into his boxers he stepped into the pool of water, sinking down with her.
On Aug 1, 2014 12:16 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"That girl stupidly believed that as long as there was love, everything could somehow get solved. She didn't live in the real world where all the problems are. There is nothing wrong with YOU. The problem is you WITH me. WE don't work." she then noticed he was getting naked, "Whoa, stop that! Madison doesn't live with me anymore so you're gonna get sick." and she held up a hand to make him stay back. They never could both be naked at the same time and god knows how fragile he might be. If it was him...
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 9:12 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What happened to the girl who said I was everything right. That being anything other than me didn't work?" What had happened to his girl all together? He started pulling its his shoes and socks. "Have I lost that girl completely?" He started undoing the buttons on his shirt, peeling it back and dropping it on the floor to pile with the rest of his clothes.
On Aug 1, 2014 12:03 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She shook her head, "WE're what's wrong, Greed!" and she broke down at that, it was a thought that had plagued her for weeks. "The things wrong with us can't be fixed. We are just.. we don't work. That's why we were in this mess in the first place. Going back to how things were still means things are wrong."
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 9:00 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I died because of me. Because Derek was consumed with me." He'd wanted what he'd had before in the same way Greed wanted to keep the things precious to him. "You are my reason fir coming back. Hoping that in some way I fixed all the wrongs."
On Jul 31, 2014 11:44 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She opened her eyes and looked furious, "It meant everything! You DIED because of me, it's my worst nightmare and it camee true and there was blood and you died in my arms! Because. Of. Me." did he not get that? Did he already forget how freaked out she'd been at his almost heart attack? "You and I do not work." everyone was worried about how toxic he was to her, but truth was, she was toxic for him too.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 8:41 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Did me dying mean nothing to you?" He was starting to wonder worth the way she reacted. Had it been as useless as she made it. He was back from the dead and she still didn't want him.
On Jul 31, 2014 11:25 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"If you're getting a second chance why don't you use it away from me? I can't give you sex, all I can give you are murderous ex-boyfriend's who kill you, lots of stress, and fighting." she brought her knees up to her chest and still kept her eyes closed.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 8:21 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Hey..." He wiped her cheeks. "I'm getting a second chance here. I didn't forget. I didn't come back in a demon body. I'm here." He'd told her before to use him instead. She was crumbling and he was here this time.
On Jul 31, 2014 11:09 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"It's true so go away." she wanted to argue how he hadn't died for her but he had... it had been the most selfless thing he'd ever done and in some ways it made her feel worse. Tears slipped down her cheeks past her closed eyes, he had died for her and it was something that was unbearable.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 8:06 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I don't believe you." Because deep down in her grief she would rather have him than not. "Don't make my death for you worthless." He hadn't protected her for nothing. She was his. She was always going to be his.
On Jul 31, 2014 11:00 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Well, I didn't mean it!" she shot back and when he grabbed her chin, she closed her eyes tight like a child that didn't want to see what was in front of her. "I don't want you here!" it hurt too much.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 7:58 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because you told me to come back to you!" He held her chin so that she was forced to look at him. "Stop this." He didn't want her to spiral out of control. He wasn't gonna lose hee like this.
On Jul 31, 2014 10:43 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She sputtered the bubbles out and splashed the water back at him tho not playfully, "Why can't you just leave me alone! You died like five times so get out of my face and let me be. Go start over with a new toy. A bright, shiny, one with holes you can access whenever you want."
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 7:40 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I've seen every inch of you, seeing you naked is not new." He splashed her with a handful of bubbles. "Are you done torturing yourself? Cause I'm done watching it."
On Jul 31, 2014 9:27 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"That's mine! It was there for me so give it--" she swiped for it and kinda smacked against the side of the tub, "Ow.." it was then she realized where they were and she fought him as much as she could on the bath, "Are you crazy! You can't see me naked!"
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 5:47 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed yanked that bottle from her hands. "You've had enough of that!" He poured in an assload of bubble bath. If she fought the bath he was going to get in there with her.
On Jul 31, 2014 8:29 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She couldn't even fight him when he picked her up but there were more empty bottles in the bathroom. When he set her down in the tub, she picked one up to see if there was anything left in it. "I hate you." she said idly. She kinda wasn't sure he was real and not some hallucination of hers.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 3:34 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Come on crazy girl, you need a soak." He picked her up noticing pretty quickly she'd shed some pounds. "We gotta get that hair fixed." He'd promised her that on the boat.
On Jul 31, 2014 6:19 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She kicked him again, "If I needed mouth to mouth, genius. I'd let you die." why not, she killed him 1.5 times in the past couple of months. She was good at not saving him. She got up off the couch and got a headrush, needing to sit down again with a cringed face and a hand to her head.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 3:16 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"I can make myself pass out if that's the case." He'd stick hugs head under water and not breathe if it meant she could resuscitate him. If thst was what it took, she had presented the challenge.
On Jul 31, 2014 6:00 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She still stayed curled away, "No it won't. If you're Chance, I don't want to kiss you, if you're that nasty demon, I don't want to kiss you, if you're someone else I don't want to kiss you.." she hesitated, "And if you're Greed.. I still don't want to kiss you.The only way I'd kiss you is if I needed mouth to mouth." and she hmphed.
On Thu, Jul 31, 2014 at 4:59 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Only a kiss is gonna give that answer." She knew that, there was no reason escaping it.
On Jul 31, 2014 1:52 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"I don't know which you is you!" ugh, she wanted this nightmare ghost hallucination body to go away. "None of you kiss me!"
On Wed, Jul 30, 2014 at 5:06 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed got a face full of slobber. He wiped it off and pointed to the dog. "Sit!" Samson obliged with those sorrowful puppy eyes. He wanted attention! "Zoe! It's me! Won't one kiss tell you that?" Unless the powers that be in hell decided to be nice and let him not his system go all awol when he wanted her.
On Wed, Jul 30, 2014 at 1:01 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Samson heard the word kiss and jumped up on the sofa eager to lick Greed while Zoe shook her head, "No, I'm not touching you. Get away from me." she didn't know what Greed was right now. If this was the zombie or the demon or some other fresh hell.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:56 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"We need to get that fixed." He flicked her hair with his finger. "Now someone needs to give me a welcome kiss. It's only fair considering I got one dying. " it was needed to complete his return.
On Jul 30, 2014 12:51 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
How did he know what she told Greed? She covered her head with her hands, fisting into her short hair, "I don't believe you, just go away!" she couldn't take much more of this. Greed was her boyfriend then was in a demon body and he had a zombie who didn't like her and then the demon body broke up with her and then came to rescue her while the zombie dated others and then the demon body died and she didn't know who this was with her!
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:48 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because you made me promise to come back to you." He didn't avoid the smack and tried to toss it aside. It shattered into a million pieces onto the floor.
On Jul 30, 2014 12:26 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Liar!" she said, because she had no reason to believe him. Her hand grabbed the neck of the bottle on the table and she swung it at him to get her off. Either he'd get smacked and get off or get off to avoid the smack. "Why can't you just leave me alone!?"
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:25 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Stop acting so weird. It's me! It's Greed." Now would she stop acting like a psycho? Geeze. This room wasn't big enough for two maniacs.
On Wed, Jul 30, 2014 at 12:23 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She shrieked when he flopped on her, "Get your fat ass off me!" he weighed a TON. She struggled under him and her arm wildly grabbed for one of the empty bottles on the table to hit him with.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:21 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Hey now, I'm newly inside here, don't beat it up!" He flopped on her when she decided to still be a smelly ass. He definitely needed to throw her into the tub to soak. She reeked. So, he just sat there pinning her down to the couch until she decided to be civilized about this.
On Wed, Jul 30, 2014 at 12:18 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe had buried her head under a pillow to drown out Greed and got annoyed when he grabbed her leg and played with her foot. She yanked on it until it got free and then gave him a kick in the chest as hard as she could with that foot, "OUT!" she yelled but it was muffled from under the pillow. She didn't want to see his old face right now. It just made her ache.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:16 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Oh God, bath woman..." A foot was not meant to be thrown in his face, but it was at least his face. He turned her foot away putting her leg in his lap and dragging her closer. "I get my face back and all you want to do is shove feet up my nose?" She hadn't been ready, he was still a little queasy, like he'd been on the worlds largest roller coaster for days. Finally it had hit the breaks the moment it hit the end. He wiggled one of her toes with his fingers. Samson barked with a whimper. "I know boy," Greed talked in that silly doggy voice again, "but she doesn't even know it's me. She thinks I'm some zombie double still."
On Wed, Jul 30, 2014 at 12:11 AM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
What he got was Zoe's foot in his face. She didn't kick him, but she pressed her foot to his face, against the side where his cheek was to push him away, "Get out or I'm going to throw stuff at you." it had been a traumatic few weeks and Greed had body hopped around so much that she wasn't ready to believe this was him. To her, this was a cruel joke and she was going to choke Chance out.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:09 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed rubbed behind the pup's ears. "You were a good bodyguard. You ripped that man's face right off," he cooed in a happy voice, congratulating the dog on his eyesight not being dense because he only had one eye. He stepped over to Zoe flopping down beside her. "What I don't get a kiss hello?" Seriously his homecoming was the epitome of suck right now. "Maybe I should have stayed dead for three weeks instead..."
On Wed, Jul 30, 2014 at 12:06 AM, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe looked at him dully and grimaced when he bopped her nose, "Get out of my apartment." was all she said, still thinking it was Chance, and went over and collapsed on the couch. Samson barked and came running up to Greed, his front paws going on his shins and his tongue lolling out as he wanted to be pet.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 9:02 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed almost didn't recognize her when she came to the door, smelling like a liquor shop and looking like she hadn't slept in weeks. He looked at his watch as he stepped inside, taking a look at the empty apartment full of bottles. He ticked his finger across in front of her face, bopping her nose. "I leave for two weeks and this is what I come home to?" He held his hands out. He needed to get that girl a shower and in some fresh clothes.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 11:54 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe wasn't in hot shape. The apartment felt so alone now and the thing was just cause she kicked out Madison, didn't mean she got rid of Samson cause the femfaced Virtue didn't want him. There were about six bottles of empty wine that littered the table and a bottle of vodka that she had taken two sips from and barfed. She was a mess. She wore Greed's shirt and nothing else and probably hadn't showered for a few days. She had dark circle under her eyes, but the bruise on hr cheek and wrists were faded to almost gone. The cut on her lip was minimal now but her ankle still had purple green marks with red cuts from Derek's nails when he held on tight. At the knock at her door, she just wanted the person on the other side to die but when they didn't go away, she got up to open it with a snappy, "What." she did not want to be disturbed, she was busy being self destructive.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 7:48 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
The blonde stomped over towards Chance, her arms swinging around his neck like a monkey. She gave him a kiss, a kiss that reminded him of the one he'd died with. "So, we haven't fucked?" he repeated with his finger in the air. She nodded with a grin for another kiss.
"Oh thank fucking God." Greed put his hand on his chest in relief. That would have been a big mistake. The blonde looked at him as if he had horns. "What is that supposed to mean Avaritia?" she shoved his chest.
Greed wiped his mouth, tapping his fingers against them as he started to pick up his boxers and put on some clothes. "What are you doing?" She asked as he slipped into his jeans. He wasn't familiar with this apartment, it was different and entirely not his style. Chance had poor taste. He tossed the girl her undies with a fork he found off the bar with their leftover food from earlier. Then her skirt and her bra. By then the girl was fuming.
"Sorry sweetie. Your eyes are a little too close together. It's kind of freaking me out." Once he had his shirt buttoned up he splashed on some cologne and started out the door. "Just stay the night, I have somewhere else to be." With that he was out the door, narrowly missing a pointed heel to the head.
On Tue, Jul 29, 2014 at 3:54 PM, Lucky L.<neverluckymore@gmail.com>wrote:
Zoe had spent the weeks that followed Greed's 'death' with police reports, Derek in jail, healing, and other things. Because she missed work, she was fired, despite the fact she'd been KIDNAPPED. Rules were rules. Her hair was still that chopped mess because she didn't care and she had fought it out with Madison when she made it back. She yelled and argued and if the little Virtue wouldn't willingly go, she'd find all her stuff in boxes at the bottom of the stairs. So maybe Zoe was projecting her anger and grief at the Virtue since so many of their sexual problems had been solved but bigger more relationship shattering ones had started.
On Mon, Jul 28, 2014 at 3:00 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
There was no doubt that Greed would come back, just a matter of who. The world wouldn't survive without the balance of Greed. The seven deadly Sins wouldn't work as six. There was a turbulent structure that was rocked with one gone. He wouldn't ever disappear completely. The combination of what he was would remain the same, but what came back was defiantly uncertain. Maybe he didn't even escape Andras' deal, butt his death definitely voided a part of their contract.
Weeks had passed and Chance was still a normal boy in Greed's skin. The zombie had carried onwithout a clue that his existence was jeopardized by Greed's death. He practically naked under a blonde from work. "Alright tiger," she purred with her teeth sinking into his fast bottom lip, her hands dragging his boxers down off those perfectly narrow hips. She gave him a searing kiss, disrobing him completely and letting her hands fondle him to get the engines revved. Once she had him where she wanted him she sat up to peel her own underwear off. She was going to ride him like a bull.
When her nails raked up his thighs he felt a headache hit and everything that was about to happen was completely ruined. The blonde looked up with a frustrated face. "What is wrong with you?" Seriously? She'd known be was shy but this was just wrong. What guy backed out of sex pretending to have a headache?
Chance shoved her off, getting up to make a beeline for the restroom. His head was spinning so fast he thought he was going to collapse before he reached the sink. For a body that had spent a month or so devoid of Greed, there was an adjustment period as it was suddenly forced in his system. He dry heaved for a few minutes throwing water on his face. It was only when he wiped it off that could see himself through those pretty blue eyes he'd missed. Oh thank fucking God. He had to inspect every inch of himself to be sure. When he walked back out he had a shit eating grin on his face. The blonde sat on the bed with her hands up. His smile instantly faded and he pointed at her like she had the plague.
"DID WE FUCK?"
She threw a pillow at his head. "No you moron! We were about to!" She was going to be very sexually frustrated if he bailed on her tonight. She's been waiting for weeks!