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Drifter ([info]chaosforcash) wrote in [info]outofshadowsrpg,
"Think ya'd look good in nothing but the jacket too, Kaisa." With a chuckle he teasingly winked at her before turning his focus towards starting the bike. Even over the roar of the engine he could hear the sound of her heart pounding away beneath her breast, and a part of him was tempted to just stay right here. It'd a simple thing to find a quiet spot, and to really have some fun making her moan. Still the jazz club was calling, and the music was something that he knew neither of them wanted to miss out on.

So when she pointed and offered up the directions Drifter just nodded again. He took a second rest his hand on the arms she had wrapped around his waist, and after ensuring she was good the bike tore away from the parking lot. Jeremiah was a speed demon to be sure, racing down the back road and main streets with wild reckless abandon. Weaving between the few cars out at this late hour; the sunglass wearing vampire smiling all the while as he drove on. Oh it was dark out, save the lights of the city, yet even with his shades on those eyes of his saw with perfect clarity.

It didn't take long at all before they finally pulled up in front of the bookstore, and with a grin he killed the engine and glanced back at her. A single hand moved back once more, this time resting on her leg just above her knee. A soft little squeeze was felt and his thumb brushed across her inner thigh as Miah spoke up again. "Told ya that you'd be safe and sound, darling."


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