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Enzo (italianstallion) wrote in 4bidden,
@ 2014-08-02 00:24:00

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#week: 2, &day: sunday, *character: lorenzo torregrossa, *character: summer camden, @location: jannati city (general), ~thread: complete

WHO: Enzo and Summer
WHERE: On the outskirts of Jannati City, a random house
WHEN: Week 2; Sunday night
WHAT: Enzo has bought a slave, now he needs to steal a house
RATING: TBD
STATUS: Closed/In progress

Enzo hadn't necessary planned to buy a slave, but it didn't really change his over all plan. He'd had enough money to bring a beat up car with him, but money for a house? Seriously questionable, or at least not on him. His priority had been to find Damon anyhow, so his focus hadn't been on looking for a place to live. Luckily, Enzo had lived long enough to know all of the tricks. He and Summer drove through the less fashionable suburbs of Jannati, looking for signs that a family was on vacation or a house was between owners. They hit pay dirt, when the vampire spotted a house, with its windows and doors shuttered up.

"Perfect," he said, slowing the car down in front of the weedy driveway. He turned to Summer, as he turned off the ignition.

"Home sweet home. Let's go see if there's a window for you to crawl through."

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italianstallion
2014-08-06 04:35 am UTC (link)

Enzo could already tell that he had made the right call, back at the auction house. He and Summer were like a matched set, in all the ways that mattered. She might have schooled her features into something more demure, but he had clearly heard the smirk in her voice.

"Well done," he praised her, the way one would a pet or a child, although he knew she was much sharper than either. He stepped through the door of the room and saw the bed in question. A queen, just as he had asked for. There was no bedding, but given the state of the house, Enzo was willing to make a few assumptions. He moved to the small closet and slid the door open, finding a few sets of older, yet still serviceable sheets. Summer had done the work to find the bed, so he helped out, shaking the flat sheet out to cover the mattress.

"How are the corners?" he asked. "I haven't done this in a few years."

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apocalyptcbelle
2014-08-06 06:59 am UTC (link)

She watched him as she placed her hands on her hips, her head tilting to the side as she looked at the sheet. She knew how to make a bed, but her mind wondered what it would be like to see him make one. She closed her eyes briefly while she pushed the thought away, she knew that with her new status, making beds might be part of her job. She opened her eyes before walking over to him and grabbing some of the sheet. "Here, I'll do it." She looked at him as her hands moved to take the sheet from him, the smile she had put on her lips before he had got to the room was still there.

She went over to the bed and started making it once she had gotten the sheet out of his hands. Her body moved like anyone who was making a bed would, but she had added some extra bends to make sure the sheet was on there. She wasn't sure if he would have been able to see down her shirt on some of the bends she did since the neckline of it wasn't all that loose. She stood up straight when she was done, she knew that is wasn't something that would help keep someone warm on cold nights. Though she figured that the weather wouldn't get to bad since it was still October. Besides for all she knew she could end up with a new sleep schedule that may have her up at night more so than during the day.

She glanced back at him as her lips parted. "Any pillows in there or will we have to use each other to rest our heads on?" She tried not to smirk, but she could feel a hint of one entering her smile after she had finished asking her question. Her hands going back to rest on her hips as her eyes looked back at the bed.

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italianstallion
2014-08-10 03:59 am UTC (link)

Enzo was more than willing to stand back and watch Summer do the real work. When he had been young enough to be responsible for chores, they hadn't been of the domestic sort. Bringing men to his mother's bed wasn't exactly the same as making one. Summer, on the other hand, seemed more than adept at the task. The wall was rough through his shirt, as he leaned back and watched her work. She almost seemed catlike, as she circled the bed, tucking in the corners and sliding the flat of her hand over the mattress. By the time she was done, the bed almost looked serviceable.

"Not a single one," he said, glancing over his shoulder into the closet.

"But I don't think it matters too much for the moment. We're not going to be sleeping."

Enzo was across the room faster than human eyes could take in, and he had his arms wrapped around Summer's waist just as quickly. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, running his still blunt teeth over her skin.

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