Location: 22 Ostrovni Street, Prague.
Players
iShatteredSanity as Demetrios
CharlotteCarrendar as Dixie.
CharlotteCarrendar: – Simple life’s pleasures, are built from experiencing what is free. Laughter and smiles, the dotty Australian backpacker was putting on quite the show, for the morning crowd of patrons, at the swanky cafe. She got as much joy from the apple pie, as she did from his reaction, which to her, was priceless. Easy going, laid back, no one could steal away the feelings. Her cup held aloft, she said “Cheers, Mate.” in that heavy Australian accent. Taking another sip, she set the cup down, and smacked her lips, rubbing her tummy, what there was of it, and gave the lady over in the corner with the fancy suit a wink. This was just how Dixie was, though rough and tumble on the exterior, within beat a heart of gold. Who would dare deny her the right to laugh at herself? It was an Aussie trait, one picked up from those around her in her youth. Demetrios did mumble a few words, perhaps the faking of the orgasm over the pie was a bit over the top, but when he said “I think that you and me will have a great time together.” Dixie piped up and said. “Like peas and carrots. They go great together.” Picking up on the devilish smile and wink, that was meant in fun, she snatched up the napkin and dabbed her lips, before folding it over and rising up, to lean over and dab his lips too. “You got some sweets left over. I would kiss it off, but, don’t want you to think I am that forward. Girl’s gotta have some class, eh?” Placing the napkin over her plate, she picked up her backpack and started to slide the straps over her shoulders, getting ready to go. “So we catching a bus nearby?” – Dixie was actually keen to see where Demetrios lived, and talk of the tattoo shop below intrigued her. “Two four six eight…we don’t want to be late.” <3>
iShatteredSanity: -Oh the simple pleasures in life. A good coffee with something tasty for a breakfast in a city that is one amazing jewel by itself. And of course having such a nice company that can make everything feel better. And indeed, a very nice company. For a guy like Demetrios who is mostly alone, by choice, having someone with him and making him smile and laugh, that was something that he greatly appreciated. So far he had gathered some information about Dix, carefree, easy going, funny, daring, provoking sometimes but more than anything, real. Demetrios appreciated all those who were honest and true to themselves, not wearing any masks. Indeed, Dix was amazing. As he finished eating his pie, Demetrios observed Dix who wiped her lips with the napkin and later on leaned closer to him to wipe his own. He was quite surprised, but in the good way. Indeed, like peas and carrots, her words echoed inside his head and he chuckled after he heard the rest of them.- “I certainly don’t mind, I like people who are straightforward and true to their character. But you are right.” -Demetrios said and smiled softly, looking at her getting ready to leave. Turning his head on the left, he looked at the waiter inside the shop, nodding to him and the waiter nodded back. Then Demetrios rose from his seat and fixed his fishnet top that had rolled upwards, revealing some more of his barely covered skin.- “Yes, we will take the bus. We will be at my place in 10 minutes tops regardless of the traffic.” –He said as the waiter had come and gave Demetrios a bag with the rest of his order and a box to put the brownies in. And of course the bill.- [Waiter.] “The bill is 86 euros sir. If you can’t pay you—” –The waiter did not have the chance to finish his phrase since Demetrios shot a glare at him- [Demetrios.] “Listen punk, both this lady here and me, we are customers. You should treat us with the same respect that we treat you. As for money, I do have money, so next time you should pay attention as to what that fucking mouth of yours speak, got that?” –Demetrios said, clearly irritated, while he took off his wallet and then took 100 euros out, putting them on the table with a large thud that made the cups flip and the coffee spill on the table and later on on the ground.- [Demetrios.] “There you go, keep the change and use t to go in a school to learn manners.” –Demetrios said again in that irritated tone of his. And as the waiter was about to speak, Demetrios spoke again but this time he did not bother to speak in English and spoke in Greek.- [Demetrios.] “Ante kai gamisou re arhidi pout ha mou to pekseis ke mangas. Seire ston diaolo mi sou parei o diaolos tin panagia.” ((Special note: Due to the Greek letters not being able to be shown, the Greek words were posted in Greeklish instead.)) (Translation: Fuck you asshole who is trying to be a bloke. Go to hell before devil molests your Virgin Mary.” –And with that said, Demetrios looked at Dix and smiled softly.- “Sorry about that, but yeah, he got that coming.” –Then he grabbed his coat with his left hand and held the bag with the sweets with his right after he had shoved his wallet back in his pocket. Meanwhile the rest of the customers looked at what was happening and some of them shook their heads while others just observed the scene. One of them though must had understood that Demetrios had said since she was snickering.- “Shall we? Ladies go first.” –Demetrios said and waited for Dix to start walking.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Adusting her shoulders, and pulling on the straps of her backpack, she was getting set to go, when Demetrios, absolutely let the waiter have an earful in Greek of course. Now, being from St Kilda in Melbourne, Australia, it had a very large greek community. So it was no surprise at all, when Dixie was able to understand a few key words in Demetrios’s statements. (Dixie)”Oh….oh…yeah…What he said.” -she would point her finger and then bite her lip, catching herself, as she was eaves dropping. The way the cups flipped and the coffee spilt, Dixie grinned and then stuck her tongue out to show the piercing, and made the devil sign with her right hand. She made her goodbyes to the cafe patrons, and waiter, by slapping her own ass in a cheeky fashion, the skipped off towards the bus stop, half laughing at the way the cafe goers all looked like they had just been spoon fed cod liver oil. All, accept one lass, who was giggling as she understood perfectly well what was said. Walking with something of a bounce in her step, Dixie soon made it up to the nearest bus stop, and was running her finger down the list of times and places, all written in Czech. “Its all greek to me…err..no offence, Demetrios.”- she shrugged and then stepped to the curb, looking down the street to see if a bus was coming. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -The waiter had been dealt with and done. And honestly, was it Demetrios fault that the waiter actually had no manners? Oh well. Demetrios held the bag with the sweets and his coat as Dix led the way to the bus station that was only meters away. Of course he could not miss Dix who slapped her ass, and he chuckled playfully while biting his bottom lip and faked the gangsta style as he spoke.- “Dat ass.” –Between joking and being serious, Dix actually had a nice ass and Demetrios stared at it for a few moments before shrugging his shoulders slightly and looking at Dix who was reading the timetables. At her comment about everything being Greek to her, Demetrios smiled again.- “No need to worry. I can not even speak Chez. But at least I know that every bus that passes from this station will take us to my place.” –And as he finished his phrase, the bus arrived.- “I will be damned, we are lucky, we don’t have to wait anymore.” –The bus stopped 2 meters away from them and the doors opened. Demetrios motioned the way with his head and waited for Dix to get on the bus.- “Again, ladies first.”
CharlotteCarrendar:- “Again, Ladies first.”- Demetrios offered his hand forward as the bus driver pulled open the door. So fast, the bus arriving like clock work according to the time table on the street light pole. No need to be asked twice, Dixie reached for the rail and hopped aboard and up the stairs, looking down the rows of seats till seeing the back row empty. Room enough for her, her backpack, and Demetrios too, to really spread out. Making her way down she gripped the handles on each chair and smiled brightly at the different commuters on the bus that morning. Most would be heading to work, and here they were, heading to his home, and store. Tossing her bag down she fell back into the seat, and patted the upholstery twice. “Room for you too.”- she caught a glimpse outside the window, and heard the bus doors close, the air hissing out of the hydraulics and the bus left the curb heading off down the street towards their intended destination. All manner of trucks, cars, mopeds, whizzed past, cyclists and then other buses, as the bus stopped frequently, and Dixie eagerly watched Demetrios’s face to see when it would be their turn to hop off. “I love this city…so my history in the buildings, and the architecture, second to none. It was then she slipped out her camera, and took some shots of the apartment buildings. Little did Demetrios realize, she was a photographer as well. So there was a serious side to the colorful Dixie Chix. <3>
iShatteredSanity: The doors of the bus had closed and Dix had already found a place to sit. He waited for her to sit comfortably and once she did, he nodded slightly and sat next to her, placing the bag on the floor and the coat on his lap. Regarding the tickets, Demetrios did not worry about that. He knew that around this time in the morning the clubbers and all those who hold the label of a ‘delinquent’, they were all sleeping already, so a check about the tickets was out of the question. Outside the window one could see any kind of vehicle, from bicycles to cars. Inside the bus one could find all kinds of people as well, from a kid to an old person, and all from every class. Demetrios saw that Dix was looking at him and he offered her a warm smile, nodding his head slowly.- “Do not worry, we are not gonna miss the stop.” –He said and looked at her as she took some pictures of the buildings and everything that she could see through the lens of her camera. So, she liked taking pictures, that was amazing. Hearing her words afterwards, his smile widened some more before he spoke.- “Prague is an amazing place to live in. In due time you will be able to explore the city on your own. You just need to be patient.” –He said and looked outside the window as well, admiring the beauty of that city.- “Magnificent indeed…” –He mumbled. Meanwhile the bus had already left the square where the station was and it had already stopped on the next station that was 600 meters away from the previous one.- “Two more stops.”
CharlotteCarrendar; – Demetrios’s voice was somehow mumbling words, and she stopped what she was doing, lowering the camera and then turned towards him more, getting comfortable in her seat, and then, raised the camera up, and focused the camera on him. A lick of her lips and she took the picture, not more than one, and lowered the camera slowly, as she said. “Patience is a virtue, Dem. I have it in abundance. I may look like I am in some god awful hurry, but that is to just keep the pace with it all.”- she drew up her knee, planting her boot on the chair, and then rested her chin on her knee, staring up at him thoughtfully. “Ever had that feeling where the whole world just seems to pause, like frozen in time, and there is just you….and..”- as she spoke softly, the brash crazy Australian, taking a back seat as Dixie was about to say something profound, but it would suddenly be lost, as the driver beeped the horn at some old lady who had wandered out in front of the bus. The bus jerked forward, and Dixie lost her grip on her camera, which fell to the floor and you could hear the lens breaking. (Dixie)”Shit…”- she cried, bending down to retrieve her camera, as the bus lurched off again, the next stop to be theirs. Turning over the broken camera, she sighed, and then tucked it in her pocket, before looking outside at the old lady, who was being helped to a chair just beyond the bus. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -As Demetrios was staring outside, he could see in the corner of his eye that Dix was looking at him through the lens of her camera, taking a picture of him, or maybe more than one. A soft smile was what he offered as he looked into the lens before Dix put the camera away and rest her leg up on the chair, resting her head on her knee afterwards. On her words about patience, Demetrios nodded slowly.- “Indeed. But sometimes too much waiting is not good.” –He said in a soft tone and in a lower voice, listening to the rest of her words, still smiling softly and nodding his head a couple of times, only to incline it slightly to the right when she did not complete her sentence. His eyes stared deep into hers, waiting to hear the rest of her words, like a student stares at the teacher and waiting for the knowledge to flow. Demetrios did not have a clue as to what she wanted to say, so he waited for her to finish her phrase before asking any questions. But as he waited for the rest of her words, the bump of the bus made her camera slip from her hand and fall down. That cracking sound that was heard afterwards made his eyes open wide as he realized that that sound was.- “Shit…” –They both spoke the same word at the same time. Demetrios shook his head slowly and looked at Dix as she took the camera from the floor and putting it in her pocket.- “Don’t worry. I know someone who can fix that for you. Once we get at my place and after you rest, I will let you use my laptop and transfer all the pictures there for backup.” –Demetrios said and nudged her playfully.- “Come on, cheer up girl.” –He said and sticked his tongue out of his mouth. And then the bus began moving again, slowly reaching the destination. For a moment Demetrios looked outside the window and nodded to himself.- “But anyway, come, this is our stop.” –He said and took the bag from the floor, holding it with his left hand while holding the coat with his right. And he rose from his seat, waiting for Dix to follow.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – “Indeed. But sometimes too much waiting is not good.” Demetrios said softly and he was right, in a way, but of course, the suddenness of the bus stopping, dropping and breaking her camera, would have the moment spoilt somehow, like it was fate that the woman would step out in front of the bus. The pair of them were in sync, the word uttered “Shit..” and the same time. Odd and quaint, and when Demetrios said not to worry, that he knew a person that could fix it, she smiled, and found that spark again. Always a bright side to everything, isn’t that how the song goes? Demetrios even offered that she could use his lap top to download the photos onto back at his apartment. “Come on, cheer up girl.” He nudged and stuck his tongue out playfully, and she decided to match him, and went cross eyed to boot. This look would be rather comical, and followed by a laugh as the bus came to its destination. “But anyway, come, this is our stop.” -This was it, finally, a place to lay her hat, a place to lay her head. A place that belonged to the friendly Greek Demetrios. She leapt up, taking his hand, and followed him down the aisle, hopping down the stairs, and then out of the bus, standing in front of the tattoo shop and the many apartments above it. “Niiiiice. I am impressed, Demetrios. I bet they charge a fortune up this end of Prague, yes?” She waited for him to escort her inside the building, and up to his apartment. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -The bus had reached the destination that Demetrios’ shop and home was. Both Dix and him walked off the bus, stepping on the rocky pavement. The area that his shop and home were located was just 15 minutes away from the center of the city in the north side. Since it was close to the center of the city, the architecture was the old one. The tallest building was 3 stories high. A few trees that had already began to wither were decorating the pavements. A few light poles were located on each side of the road 10 meters from the previous one. And yet, despite the so many and tall buildings, the air was cool and refreshing, as if it was an open area. Hearing her words about the location of his shop, Demetrios chuckled softly.- “Well, lets say that money is not an issue to me. But come on, lets go.” –He said and held the bag with his right hand, offering her his left one. He motioned the building that was right before them, which was his shop. ‘Prometheus’, was a big neon sign that was still on. A few comic book pages were decorating the window while flyers and ads were outside.- “Damn it, I need to clean up the mess later. But anyway, lets go in the back.” –He said and again motioned the small alley that led to the back of the store, waiting for Dix to follow him.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – A handful of trees, a quiet street. Far enough from the city to avoid the hustle and bustle, but close enough that it would mean for a wise investment. Still fairly early by anyone’s standards, the air had a certain crispness to it, and Dixie took the time to inhale deeply, taking it deep inside of her and holding it. She had quizzed Demetrios to the possible value for apartments in this district, and though she thought it would be, should be very expensive, Demetrios corrected her, and advised that money was not an issue. “And they say money makes the world go round. If you ask me, there is a lot of it, but its all in how your earn it. I earn just enough to get by.”- Waiting to be lead inside, she saw the comic book like drawings and art work adorning the windows. The shop neon sign flickered, with the word ‘Prometheus’, again, another greek word. As Demetrios was about to lead her down a small alley to the back door, she noticed that Demetrios commented on needing to clean up the mess, but she saw no mess. All she saw was art. Ink to be precise. Lead down the dark alley, they came to the back door, and shrugging her shoulders, absently, she asked. “After you. Master of the house, and King of the Castle, first.” <3>
iShatteredSanity: -As Dix walked down the small alley and Demetrios followed, he could hear her speaking and telling him about money making the world go round. She was actually true. Money was indeed a great power and the rich people could accomplish pretty much everything they wanted. But there were also those who never minded of such trivial things, and Demetrios was one of them. He did not say a word in reply, he merely waited to reach the garage door that led to his apartment. Once there, he looked at Dix who called him “Master of the house and king of the Castle”. Demetrios could not help himself but laugh softly at her words.- “Oh dear Dix, I assure you, my home is nothing like a castle. But as for earlier, money indeed makes everything go round, but that does not apply to anyone. Money, wealth, rich, estates, those are zeros. Happiness, good life, fun time, those are also zeros. Health is the only thing that is One, and the rest zeros follow. If you place some zeros before the number one, then it is game over. That’s what I was told once by the Infantry Major, Apostolakakis Eleftherios.” –Demetrios said while he had already bent down to unlock the garage door. Then he grabbed the handle and pulled the door up, opening it completely and revealing the dark space inside. He finished his phrase once the door was opened and he looked at Dix with a smile on his face.- “Welcome to my humble house Dix.” –He said and hit the switch on the wall on his left, the lights turning on and lighting the area inside the garage. From left to right, Dix would see a few work benches and a motorcycle, a Ducati monster 600 cc. Then a billiard with three lamps over it. Then on her right she could see a desk with some papers and drawings and a laptop. A 60 inches High Definition television with a pair of B&W speakers of 100 Watts each. A play station 3 right in front of the television. Then a small table and a large black couch, a bit worn out, but still usable. A small fridge and last a two story bunker bed. Oh, and of course two radiators, one behind the bed and the other one next to the desk.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – One step..two…three. The garage door opened and sure enough, it was a castle. To a young girl from St Kilda, this was heaven. The smell of oil, the work benches, and was that a Ducati?! Dixie took the fourth step and spun on the ball of her foot. “No..fucking…WAY?!”- she then skipped inside, running her hand along the length edge of the billiard table. She picked up a billiard ball, and brought it up to her lips, kissing it, before releasing it on the table, and spun the ball. One flick of the wrist and she sent the ball into others. The click click clack as the balls all hit each other, separating one going into a pocket as Dixie slipped off her backpack and carried it with her as she wandered over to the ducati and biting her lip, she touched the handle bar, but carefully, as though it was white hot. “Damn…man. A Ducati?”- so much more, it could have been Aladdin’s cave of treasure, for that is how Dixie was acting. Next, she headed over to the beaten up large black leather couch and flopped down, grinning and looking up at the 60 inch flat screen, with the B&W speakers, the PS3 right in the front. A guy’s paradise, and a grunge girl’s dream. “Oh…I am home, Daddy.”- she joked and then realized what she said and corrected herself. “I mean, Demetrios. yeah…sorry about that. I tend to say things without thinking. Mum used to say I had verbal diarrhea when I get excited. Blah.”-she picked up a cushion and buried her face, before peaking out at him. “I see you got bunks. Uhm…we doing a rock off for tops or bottoms?”<3>
iShatteredSanity: -Well… That went well. Usually those who see Demetrios’ home, they would all be like ‘Is that all you have?’, or ‘Hmm… Small place you have there.’. But for Demetrios a small place where he could just have the things that he needed and/or wanted, that was alright. But he was a bit surprised that Dix liked the place. That alone brought a bright smile on his facial expressions. And her expression when she saw his motorcycle? That was priceless. Demetrios was a lover of the two wheels and that Ducati there was a jewel, a jewel that he was polishing on his own for the past couple of days, tuning it and turning it into more of a monster than it originally was.- “I see that you like motorcycles.” –He said as he placed his coat on one of the benches. All the work benches were clean of any oil, so he could even drop his food on the surface and eat it without any fear of contamination. After placing the coat there, he also put the bag with the sweets from the patisserie. Still smiling he was looking at Dix who explored the area around her, touching what she wanted without him actually minding it. And as soon as she flopped down on the couch and made herself comfortable, saying “Oh… I am home daddy.”, that made Demetrios laugh once again. That girl was so interesting. As for her explanation afterwards, Demetrios merely shrugged his shoulders and closed the door behind him.- “I don’t mind at all. Be yourself and don’t think about it.” –He said and winked playfully.- “As for rocking the bunker, it’s up to you. But the couch is also comfortable you know.” –He said again and reached her, standing right before her. There he removed his shades and left them on the small table in front of the couch.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie set the cushion back on the couch beside her and nodded twice, that he was cool with her being…well herself. She reached up and messed her hair, teasing it with her fingers, before tilting her head as he finally came up and stood in front of her. He removed his shades and set them down on the table just beside the couch. “As for rocking the bunker, it’s up to you. But the couch is also comfortable you know.” – He was right, and she gave a bit of a bounce on the couch, like testing it out, and smirked- “I bet if this couch could talk…oh the tales it could tell.”- yeah, a bit of cheeky talk, but that was Dixie. “My couch at my flat, was like my piggy bank, I was always finding lost coins down the sides. Among other things, you know?” – she wriggled her eyebrows, and then just pawed the air- “Yeah…you know.”- There was a sudden silence as he stood there, and she drew in a breath, and then as she exhaled, she said. “I swear, here and now, I will keep my gear together, I don’t smoke, or do drugs…just in case you worried, I am some junkie or….you know..Uhm.”- She patted the couch beside her and bit her bottom lip. “Okay..shit…why am I acting like I am fifteen?”- her cheeks flushed and she tried to recover. Would he think she was crazy?” <3>
iShatteredSanity: -As the time went by, Demetrios was learning more things about her, but what he already knew was that she was straightforward and honest, that was something that he admired, so it did not mater to him if she was to say something that was very obvious. Now, on her comment about the couch telling tales, Demetrios shook his head slowly.- “Actually the only tales it has to offer are about me passing out on it when watching television or playing a game. Or being so tired that I could not keep my eyes on.” –He said and sticked his tongue out momentarily, pulling it back in a moment later, chuckling at her story about her own couch. A mischievous grin made its appearance on his facial expressions as he spoke.- “I see, you have been naughty. There is nothing wrong with that.” –He said and shrugged his shoulders slightly, listening to the rest of her words after that small silence, which perhaps felt awkward to her, but not to him.- “I only have one rule in here.” –Demetrios said and made a pause to sit down on the couch, right next to her.- “Ok, two. One is to just be careful when you go around the benches and the second…” –Demetrios made another pause, taking a set with 2 keys from his pocket.- “Don’t lose these keys.” –He said and gave her that set of keys. The one of the left was full black and the other one silver.- “The black key is for the back door of the store. The silver one is for the garage door.” –He said and looked at her as he leaned backwards, making himself comfortable on the couch.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Okay, so Dixie was no blushing angel, but she wasn’t that bad. Sure, her couch had seen some action, but like Demetrios’s, hers was a place where she had fallen asleep, playing games, reading romance novels, or played with her kitten. Dixie watched him take his seat beside her and then give her the rules. One..no two. First, to be careful going around the benches. Well, that was a given. Her father was a keen mad collectore of cars, and she knew better than anyone, you don’t touch the tools. Ever. So that was met with a firm nod of understanding, no giggles, no cheeky smiles, this was serious. The second. Demetrios handed her a set of keys, two, one for the back door to the store, and the other was for the garage door. Now, for a guy to hand over his keys like this, and especially to some rogue waif Aussie, just hours after meeting, he was either a very good judge of character, or he saw something in her that few others did. “I…don’t know what to say. I mean…Thank you!…this is just the most amazing gesture. Your trust. And you got my word, no touching the benches, and no losing these keys.” – she slipped off her silver chain and then undid the clasp, sitting still and just threading the keys onto the chain. As he would observe her, in this moment where she was acutally quiet, he could see how she handled the dainty chain. Not fumbling, but being careful and getting the clasp in one go. She then place the chain back around her neck, lifting her top open and then the keys dissappeared between her breasts, which she patted, and said happily- “Need special access pass to get a hand down there. Ha!”- Then in a moment of madness, she leapt forward and planted a kiss on his cheek, whispering “Thank you.” <3>
iShatteredSanity: -While Demetrios was explaining the rules, or more likely the guidelines, Dix was listening to him carefully without making any noise. Truth to be told, Demetrios was rather hasty to give her the keys. Could he have been a moron? Or was that a test to see if she was trustworthy? One could think of those two options and perhaps a few others. But one thing was for certain, he was not a fool and he would certainly not do something that would put him in a disadvantage. All the while he was observing her, and once he was done talking, he paid extra attention to her body and facial expressions, as she placed the keys on the chain around her neck and letting it slid between her breasts. Again a mischievous grin made its appearance on his facial expressions and a deep but also playful chuckle parted his lips. But he waited for a few moments since she leaned closer to him and kissed his cheek as she thanked him. Demetrios nodded slightly and looked at her into her eyes before he looked down at her breasts.- “So, what’s the password for them?” –He said and pointed her breasts with his right hand that was about 20 cm away from them.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Being at close quarters, from the kiss on his cheek, and the whispered words “Thank you” – she had not pulled back far, when she saw him looking down at her breasts, and then his voice went lower, deeper, as he asked a rather cheeky question. “So, what’s the password for them?” -as he pointed at her breast, his hand just shy of them. She actually took a moment to think this one, her lips parted, as she was kneeling on the couch. “Ah…its…*she was looking dead into his eyes, her voice getting softer as she said the password*….please?” <3>
iShatteredSanity: -So, the password was that word, huh? Well, it was not something hard for him to say since after all he was a nice person. As his grin widened a bit more, he leaned a bit closer to her and whispered to her ear.- “Please keep the keys safe?” –He whispered to her ear as his hand approached her chest and his index finger trailed the chain all the way down to her breasts, but not leaving the chain at all. Now there were two possible scenarios. One was fir her to slap him upside down the head, and the other one was her bursting out in a loud laughter. So, what was going to happen?-
CharlotteCarrendar: – The pair of them on the couch, were so close, his lips brushing her ear, as he had learnt the password, and what an easy one it was. “Please”- How that word unlocks many things. With good intention, or not, it was more than just a password. “Please keep the keys safe?” -she felt his finger run down the chain, right through her cleavage, and down to where the keys hung. Did she hit him? Did she laugh in his face? Nope, instead she whispered back. “It’s two words…actually. Please..*she paused and then said hotly*…yourself.” <3>
iShatteredSanity: “Please yourself, huh?” –Demetrios responded to her words, whispering to her ear again as a soft and warm breath parted his lips and was blown on her skin. A soft and playful chuckle then parted his lips before some more words were whispered.- “Don’t mind me if I do then.” –Demetrios said and moved his hand a bit to the right, this way his finger touching her left breast directly, poking it softly but not to inflict any pain at all. And after that, a second finger flowed the other one, caressing her soft and smooth shin underneath her black lace bra all the while he was allowing another soft and wrm breath blow on her skin.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Well, he had said the password, but the keys seemed to be the last thing on his mind, as he actually helped himself, his large hand reaching out and then giving her breast a good poke, with a finger, to which she chuckled- “The keys…the password was for my keys.”- she joked, and stared at him, grinning as he used a second finger to caress her skin beneath her lace bra. At the feeling of his hot breath upon her skin, she found herself saying the password….”Please..” Would he? <3>
iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios indeed was daring, feeling the skin of Dix, a woman who he hardly knew. But of course if his action was one that was unwanted, then she could have said so, directly or indirectly. And so, as he was caressing her skin, he heard her speaking the password, “Please.”. Demetrios kept caressing her soft skin a bit more before he kissed her cheek softly and looking at her with a smile on his face.- “You need to rest. It was a long night for you. And I need to take a shower so that I can open my shop.” –He said in a soft tone as he solely retracted his hand from her breasts, making sure that the keys were safe there, in the valley of the Gods as he used to call the breasts of a female.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – A shiver up and down her spine, his finger dared to caress her skin, but then pulled away, but not before kissing her cheek. It was getting on in the day, and Demetrios did have a shop to open. Dixie drew back from him, part of her breast still exposed, which she tucked back, her shirt falling back in place. “You need to rest. It was a long night for you. And I need to take a shower so that I can open my shop.” Smiling meekly, she nodded and then got up to standing from the couch. She brushed her hand along the end of the couch, and made her way over to the bunks, quietly, where she slipped off her shoes, and climbed into the lower bunk, curling up against a pillow, and before he could say another word, the soft sound of light snoring was heard. The girl must have really been tired. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -Well, at least he was not slapped upside down the head as he had anticipated earlier, so maybe that was actually something that Dix liked. But damn, what was he thinking? He did not intend to score after all, the woman had picked his curiosity and he just was nice to let her stay at his apartment for as long as she liked. Plus he was not someone who would take advantage of her living there so that he could do whatever he wanted to her. But oh well. As Dix rose from the couch and fixed her shirt since her breast was exposed, Demetrios smiled softly and looked at her as she headed towards the bottom bed on the bunker, lying down and curling up against the pillow where she soon fell asleep.- “Rest well. You are safe here.” –Demetrios said in a soft tone as he did not wish to wake her up. And as he said that, he slowly rose from his seat and took off his fishnet top, tossing it on the couch. Then he took off his boots, tossing them on the side before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, tossing them on the couch as well. Then he took off the choker and the locket from his neck, placing them on the table, next to his glasses. Being almost naked apart from his boxers, he moved towards his desk and pushed the door, that was next to the couch, open, entering the bathroom. There he took off his boxers and tossed them in a small tray that he kept all the clothes that needed to be washed. Walking a few feet, he reached the shower where he turned the knots. Soon the area was filled with hot steam and Demetrios entered the shower. There he washed himself properly, feeling his muscles relax. After 10 minutes of being under the hot water, he turned the water off and exited the shower. Then he grabbed a towel and wiped himself dry. Then he grabbed a clean pair of black boxers that he put on and exited the bathroom. He headed towards the small closet right next to the bed, one that could not be seen when entering the garage, but was still there. Making sure that he was quiet, he took out a black pair of jeans that he immediately put on, zipping and buttoning his pants, and then a black shirt with short sleeves that could reveal his tattoos on his arms and hide the cross and tribal wings one on his back. After fixing the shirt and putting on a tie as well, Demetrios nodded to himself and closed the closet, walking towards the couch were he put on his boots again and looked at Dix, smiling softly for a moment before he walked towards the garage door, locking it from inside and dimming the lights. Since he knew his surroundings, it was not hard for him to move around, so he reached for the door that connected the garage to his shop. He turned the knot and walked inside the store, closing the door behind him, leaving Dix to rest for as long as she wanted. His day had just started.-
