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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 5:49 pm
Solia rummaged through her gym clothes. Extra shirts, pants, panties, bra, deodorant, shampoo, a-ha! Her bikini. Her damnable green bikini. Why didn't she just go with a one piece? they cost less. they don't have skinny straps....Poor Niff. "You think I'd come prepared, but., no the one thing I need isn't here." She muttered looking for her hair tie. Oh well, so her hair would get wet, big deal. He was sweaty and gross anyway.
Slipping into her green two piece, she wondered how Niff would react. Taking a quick wash to ready herself for the hot water, she began to wonder if the gym really could serve cold drinks while she was in the hot tub.
Making her way out of the changing room, she caught the backside of Niff.
God, how could she start a conversation....
"Hey." Oh yeah, she was a master at this kind of thing.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 6:26 pm
Niff turned with a smile as he heard Solia come in and felt his heart beat a little faster then it strictly should have. She looked gorgeous in vivid green togs, complementing her eyes perfectly… “Green your favorite colour, Solia? It looks good on you.” He took her hand and pulled her gently over, mind blanking for a moment as he watched her.
He mentally shook himself. Wake up, stop acting twelve.
He shot her a thousand quid smile. “Care to test the waters?” He flicked the bubble switch and slipped in slowly, taking care to keep hold of her hand lightly.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 7:32 pm
Dipping her foot in she wanted to real back, but resisted the urge. She winked at Niff. "Green is my favorite color. it goes well with me don't you think?"
Slipping into the bubble water she let a sigh pass her lips. Damn this is what every person needed after a good work out. "I think the water is quite hot enough don't you?" Let the battle of wills begin.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 5:56 am
Niff smiled. “Absolutely.”
Sighing he leaned back into the heat, letting the bubbles massage his muscles.
He turned to the woman next to him with a grin. “So what brings you to this town Solia? I take it your job isn’t at a desk, with you I don’t think I could imagine it. Let me guess… something sporty?”
He sniggered happily. “If I get too inquisitive I’d prefer a sharp prod if that’s all right with you, I don’t fancy landing on my back again today. But what could be sweeter then the sound of rambling in the evening?”
He shifted around to press his back against the jet, keeping a fairly respectful distance from his companion.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 4:25 pm
Solia smiled. "The sweeter sound I think would be some classical music, from a forgot era, lost to the pages of time." She let out a small laugh. "Forgive me. I think I'm feeling a bit poetic tonight. " Looking up she closed her eyes and spoke. "I'm not athlete, I do something that many consider dangerous, and it has nothing to do with any government position."
She wanted him to figure it out, and see how he would react. " I guard something that many would like to guard themselves, and some don't even think to guard at all." She could feel her body relax under the hot bubbling waves.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 6:47 pm
Niff watched his companion with interest. “Poetic I can handle. For what but pins are we without such light as would fill the spaces to make us whole?” Niff stretched his legs out, contemplating. “Garda you say? Definitely suits.” He grinned over at her. No wonder she was working out, she probably had to put up with a lot of s**t...
“As to what I’m no riddler. I’ll take it your not an officer? A fine treasure, often overlooked as one... Something communal perhaps? No, not terribly easy to guard and I you don’t strike me much as the eco warrior type…”
He smiled as he started to massage his legs, roughly working the knots out. “If its not government then its not politicians? Celebrities maybe? I give up, go on.”
Niff looked up as the attendant came in with a fairly decent bottle and a couple of glasses, signaling the man that he’d catch up to him later. “I hope you don’t mind Solia but what is a tub without bubbly?”
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 9:57 am
Solia smirked. He really had gotten wine. Sly b*****d. All she need to do was have a few drinks and then spill her guts and not so polite thoughts. Reaching for the bottle and working on uncorking she deiced to tell him her profession. "I work as a private body guard for hire." Ah, uncorked. Placing the wine back on the side she held her hand together and continued. "The work usually comes from high ranking business officials who, unlike government officials, don't get a bodyguard when they take up the job. Sometimes we simply stand around and look tough, other times we really do have protect our contractor." She closed her eyes in thought. "On average I think I actually have to fight about...." Doing the math she paused. "One out of every 15 jobs."
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 2:47 pm
I'm sorry I can no longer reply to this rp.
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