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Thread: Animal (Verse and Zoophilian)

The outside world was a blur when she was in the house with him, Her eyes covered in a candied glaze that left her oblivious to the true morbidity of it all, Of the risk and danger it put her in to trust someone so completely with her own life, With such little regard on her own part. She remained knelt at the suit, Eyes fixed on its many parts that would soon be part of her self, At least until he approached. She glanced back offering a sweet almost melancholy smile at him as he spoke offering those word that almost seemed to echo in the small room. A brow raised as his foot raised and shoved her down, Onto her side, then onto her back staring upwards at him. Her features flushed, Not with a look of hurt or betrayal but instead a most deviant grin as if to dare him into shocking her again, To pull her into the darker regions of her own soul. Then he pounced, Her eyes wide with surprise as fingers tore into her shirt, Ripping it down the front with but a single motion allowing her ample sized breast to bounce free, A meek cry to follow as if playing a part. That first slap, Those groping hands caused her lips to purse, Parting only to let slip meek whimpered moans as if to spur him on. She was like a prized animal out for show, So quick to respond, And responded well to the whip. She squirmed against him, Biting at her bottom lip as he teased and grouped, Smacking her tender flesh again and again till that soft bronzed flesh would start to show a cherry shade already she was panting. She wanted to reach up, Wanted to push things forward, or even encourage a different venue but she refrained, with her arms gripping at the carpeted floor, One arm stretched to the side, pawing at that suit with a longing in her eyes, by this point he wouldn't even have the honor of making her cringe or jump with each slap again her steadily reddening flesh. Her eyes would slowly shut her cheeks flush with a light blush recalling one of many nights at his house, When she found herself bound in one way or another, Or even taken atop one of his Trophy's. Such lewd scenes never seemed to end until she would be utterly spent. Glistening with sweat and often to weak to move. It hadn't all been about sex, More than one night had she been merely teased and taunted to the point that she pounced him, clawing at his clothes only to be denied, forced to wait, to at times even Beg for even the simplest of pleasure. It was a game of sorts, more shaping her mentally than anything else, breaking down her walls. Working to bring out that smoldering sexuality and destroy that shy persona that was wrecked with guilt and sadness over the loss of her sister. He had succeeded to this point, The nights events would become a great success or a failure that would leave her forever shattered and him doubting his own ability.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

It was one thing to be woken up at 4Am by colleagues requesting your presence. But, it was another to have your sister call ten minutes later crying into the phone about how your friend had been murdered. She didn't think at first that they were the same people but, the moment she had ducked under the caution tape, Alexandria knew. The scene, so meticulously set up was her friend. That sight never left her and still flashed vividly beneath green eyes. And even more so as Alexandria Morrer sat in her chair. The old furniture sometimes squeaking when movement was given suddenly. And each time it did, it emmited a sigh from her lips. It had been almost a month since the murder yet, nothing gave way to this brutality. She was, only in lower ranks and was thankful for that. It made it easier and no one expected much from her. But, this was an old friend, she had to. It felt like a task that no one spoke of but needed to be done. Over the last few days her conscience told her to do this one thing. Call him, an old friend that could help her. Perhaps lighten the load of stress her body swallowed daily. Maybe, just lighten the mood. But, each time she was ready to, she had snapped the cellular device closed the moment the phone icon lit up a vibrant green. This night though, it was different. She hadn't left the office, not even to allow any food into her slowly thinning form. Though, Alexandria always had a few pounds to spare when the job got to her. But, tonight, she could only stare at the paper, info scratched out, barely legible but just enough so that she could read it. Her thin fingers pulled in frustration at the deep brown locks that spilled from her pale scalp. But soon, those fingers gave in and grabbed at the cold device resting on the desk. Then, it was harshly pressed to her ear as the woman swallowed her pride. Please pick up. Was all Alexandria whimpered before the loud ringing sounded like a bomb in the silent emptiness that was the office.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

One ring. Two rings. Three rings. Three rings had passed, loudly sounding in her ear before the phone went silent. At first there was no sound, making her think she had reached his answering machine. But then his voice rung deep and clear, a sound that brought her both a light smile and pleasant reverie. She sighed and nodded. Yes yes, it's me. Sorry to bother you so late. There was again silence. Then he asked if it was about her friend. How'd he know. Well, more like how could he not? Liza's name had been all over the news! If not for the gruesomly creative display the murderer had presented, it may have only landed her on the 7th page in the local news paper. The dancers body so carefuly placed upon wire, the skin pulled into a suit, much like one that she would now never have the chance to wear. Her hands, one's graced with scares from childhood memories or simple things like catching on chicken wire at a scene, moved a large file of paper out of her way. It is... I.. I'm sorry to ask you, knowing you're most likely busy.. But, I need help. If it hadn't of been her, if this monster hadn't felt the need to put on such an extravigent display, perhaps I'd be ok. But, I'm not. Her voice was soft yet a tone of horror tinged it delicatley. Gently, she pushed her form from the desk, standing. Long, tan legs, ones giving way that she spent enough time outside to keep from being paper white, stretched out. The flesh left exposed from her pencil skirt that stopped mere inches before the knees. Alexandria grabbed her coffee cup and began to make her way to the kitchen like area. Moving passed empty, quiet, abandoned desks whose users had left hours before. And in the kitchen, the phone rest easily between her clothed shoulder and her ear. Please? The soft, hurt voicer ang out into the silence, only to be interupted by the slight drizzle of steaming water.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Alexandria's pointer idly stirred the hot coffee, not acknowledging the burning sensation that coursed through the diget. Perhaps it was due to callausced fingers, always at work. As he spoke her lips embraced the finger, sucking away the sweet caffein before they curved into a soft smile. Thank you, thank you. She was willing to agree to anything at this point. No, Liza had not been that close, aside from that one month that they became friends. But the mere thought of a friend, even aquaintence having met there demise in such a sick fashion, scared her. As her legs brought her to the irritatingly squeaky chair, she listened. Anything, just text what you need to me.. Or better yet, email them to me and I'll get them first thing when I come in. Alexandria stated, looking at the picture that remained paper clipped to Liza's file. Such a smiling, happy woman she seemed in this picture. Hopefully Ingram was able to help catch who had snatched that innocent grin from her. Morrer could remember him well, he always was one to help. If not a bit reluctant at first, that is. And, when they parted, it was a tad heat breaking, having spent the last years being within a mile of him. But, now she lived just on the edges of town, further from him. Only once since her graduation had they met for coffee. Her awkward friend, kind and having a more intelligent sense of humor at times. When.. As soon as possible? You can meet me at the coffee shop tomorrow? Around noon? He let out a sigh, thus causing her to frown. Unless that's not a good time for you? We can plan a little later... If you want. The woman said, looking at the thin silver watch buckled to her thin wrist. As the phone once more rest between her shoulder and ear she began to gather her things. It was already passed midnight and sleep seemed like a crime to her with this case. But, it was a necessity for life. One more sip of her coffee and the rest went down the drain. Preferably this week though.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

He had long since decided which files to request, but hadn't written them down for fear of getting ahead of himself. The mistakes of others were so daunting he'd contemplated sending in anonymous tips to perpetuate their capture. In a way that would have been jumping the gun too, so he thought better of it. His sigh had been misinterpreted, which was probably for the better. He stood up again, long body basking in its own truth as it walked to his desk, a simple and solid wooden thing, where a formidable laptop lay, closed and ominous. Girth didn't always equal power on today's hardware, but he had seen to that it did in this case. Alright. I'll work on a list. he said casually as he sat down, skin to steel chair without a sound or winch. White screen as it blinked to light, no discernible noise of a fan present. He'd payed extra for that. The hand that wasn't holding the phone started patting away on the keyboard, his attention neither on the screen nor the keys as he continued. Some of this might be hard to share with a civilian, but I don't want to work as a detective along side you, maybe you could get me clearance for a consultant? It must help that we went to uni together. It was important that she got to keep all the credit to herself, or sicking her department on these sloppy perpetrators really would be for nothing. Ingram leaned back, the joints of the new chair following without a creak, his hand still making names and id's appear on the document he'd opened. The coffee shop. The one they'd met at last time, when she was in the thick of it all, just before the events that were now swallowing her up had started. He knew the place well. They knew it well. She had swallowed the bait then. I'll meet you at The Red. he agreed. Strange name for a coffee shop, but perhaps that had been part of its charm that had made them go there during their cram nights before tests and then again, after their last course. It's interior theme didn't so much follow the name of the place, it was mostly just any other eatery with chairs instead of booths. Cheap coffee, big bear claws, all that. Noon sounds fine. My treat if you bring the files. He could have demanded any date for the rest of the month and she would have complied, but this was a fond rekindling of their friendship, he didn't want to make it too hard on her. Besides I've missed you, actually.. And that wasn't a lie. Perhaps that was why his voice changed then - as he put down the last name on the list - to something warm and honest. I'm glad you called.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Alexandria had her bag over her shoulder. Only her light remained on, the small bulb giving off and idle buzz. That is until the jungling of her keys moved with her hand, switiching of the light. It took her emerald eyes a moment to adjust to the darkness. The only light being givin off by her cell phone and the street lights able to make it through thick glass and blinds. The only sounds now were the sound of keys and the subtle honking off in the distance. The large door creaked open and closed, making a loud clanking sound when it was locked. Of course I can do that for you. Noon, The Red.. I'll have the files and a paper to fill out for your id.. Thank you... She said, soft excitement hinted in her voice. Her thumb pressed the unlock button to her car before opening the door. A black suberu, one belonging to the office. And as she settled into the deep grey cushioned seats ones lacking the asinine creaking, pink lips curled into a long overdue smile. I missed you too.. I'll see you tomorrow, and, I'll have those files! She reminded before a simple goodbye ending with the phone closing and her engine roaring. -- The night had been calm, quiet, and a little bit refreshing. As she lay in bed, long brown hair splayed across silken blue sheets. Her eyes store up into the dark ceiling. Perhaps now she could sleep, knowing this case would be solved sooner. Thick lashes fluttered shut as her mind sunk deep deep into darkness.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Steaming water burned and steamed on tanner skin. Large red spots covered her skin in areas most effected by the heat. But, a scar along her leg was bright against her flesh, a constant reminder of her childhood and why she never again climbed to great heights. Multi-coloured bubbles slowly slid down skin that was lesser exposed to the water. Moments like these, warmth of a hot shower brought her peace. But, it could only last for so long. She only had hours to gather the files Ingram had requested and the paper work for his id. As quickly as she had risen, on which most mornings it was quite slow, she was buckled into her car. A fitting white shirt with the required black coat. Another skirt, the weather was getting warm, and a pair of heels. She always left her hair down and hardly wore makeup, only adding the subtle hint of charcoal eyeliner. Everyone greeted her, much like they did everyday. Except her boss when he interigated her on the paper work. He was reluctant to agree, but with a few lies and a gleaming, flirty smile, she was able to get it. Soon everything was stuffed into her bag. Going somewhere? I've got to meet a friend, it's my lunch break anyhow, shut up James. She teased, smacking her partners head. - Her phone buzzed in her purse but it went unread. She was only moments away from The Red. The large door gave off a charm, one you could only here ifyou listened well, above all the idle chitchat. Ingram! She spoke excitedly, grinning and speed walking to him. She knew he may have shrugged off her hug but, being a woman, he was going to get it anyway. Her bag was set down on the table before standing next to him. The woman in heels bent over and hugged him around his neck before hurrying to her seat. I can't even thank you enough. She gasped, brushing hair from her face that had gone askew in her excitement. And so, slightly winded, she began to pull some things out. I have both the files you requested and the paperwok for your id.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Alexandria missed her old friend, his awkward ways always made her smile. I look good? Have you seen yourself? I swear, everytime I see you you're even more handsom. Soon enough you'll have women at your feet! She teased, looking in her bag for his paperwork. Thickly lashed eyes glanced up as he took the papers before pulling out her own. During the Razor case she had been in another case and only glanced at it. Hmm, I don't understand why no one felt the need to investigate her further.. She uttered. Well, I'll have them check her out... When you talk about it.. it all really seems logical. Deep red fingernails tapped at the table above paper, a habit she mostly did when her mind was at work. Honestly.. I hadn't a clue! It's crazy, being able to team up... Alexandria sighed, looking around. And.. When you fill out this paperwork and I get your id.. The stark white sheets of paper, lined with empty spaces and questions pressed in front of him. We can discuss the case.. I've.. found a few things but I don't know how reliable or... Helpful they could be. The woman was careful about what she said. Liza wasn't that close to me but she was to Mariah.. I need to do this for my sister.. A soft sigh escaped from naturally pink lips. But, is all you need to do is fill this out! Being surrounded by people like this made her nervous. And, her green eyes carefully watched like always. But for once, in the presence of something familar... comfortable she could let down her gaurd only a little. After all, everyone had something about them that never settled right with her. Even him, even Ingram gave off a vibe that kept some part of her aware, even if it was only a small percent.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

I know I know... Alexandria muttered, watching a waitress of sorts pass by. She wrinkled her nose and set the papers neatly in the deep red bag matching her nails. Then, it was his image. The handsom face of Igram shadowed by the awkward touches. Mariah... Her sister, her precious younger sister who was only two years younger. Mmm, it's up to her Ingram, sometimes she's not up for meeting new people. Her teeth chewed a little at her lip. His thumb grazed her knuckles making her tense. Gently, more deep coloured hair was brushed aside. Then, she sighed, not one of boredum or misery, but one of confusion. What she had found, observed most would bypass. Simple things like the artistic way her body was pulled together. How precise the blade had cut along her skin. And, last but not least, a leaf. It wasn't from any surrounding trees and was only in the neighborhoods further in town and outside. She knew because it had ben the exact tree Alexandria had fallen out of and severely broken her leg when only ten. A leaf. Was all she told him. Perhaps it had been brought in on the murderers shoe, or maybe the wind blew it in afterwards. All she knewwas it had to belong to someone. A leaf not from any where near the church. Perhaps it was brought in by a guest but, I don't think so though. Her face turned a subtle red in embarassment. A leaf! How big of a deal could a leaf be!
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Alexandria had indeed kept the leaf. It was put inside a bag then tightly sealed, only to be opened upon request. I.. I kept the leaf but it's at my work desk at home, if you stop by I can show you.. She had completely bypassed the conversation of her sister. Perhaps, if her sister was unwell within the weeks to come she would. The hairs on her neck stood up and subcounciously, she fidgeted. Then, Ingram spoke out. Slowly, green eyes shifted to the side, then her head following suit. A man was staring at them! He gave an awkward greeting before Ingram moved his papers, stuffing them under the laptop. What are you- shit. She muttered, glancing at him. She put on a soft smile and looked up at him. Hi I- Only reason she had bern cut off was she spoke quietly. The mans hand swallowed hers, shaking it gently. Her eyes glanced to Ingram before back to Steven. Nice to meet you, Steven. May I help you with anything? The brunette knew why the kind man had approached, not just because Ingram welcomed him, but, Alexandria saved her self from narcassism.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Alexandria was never one to worry about men. The brunette had her fun at the beginning of the University, yet was still a reserved young woman. She too had her fair share of shitty hookups that some actually wished to consider a relationship. But, that was years ago, and after graduating, the lovely woman found herself with little time to have interest in men. Her mother and sister would harp on her for it, even her loving father. 27 and still single, and honestly, she prefered that. Havinga family was the furthest from her mind and medapause was almost thirty years away. Though, despite her lack of interest in relationships at the current time, her sexual needs did get the best of her. That was what her bottom drawer was for. A quick thought crossed her mind, causing a soft laugh to escape. Then, Ingram was leaving. Green eyes followed him with an unamused scowel. Ingrim.. I do-.. He turned around causing her to narrow her eyes. Reluctantly, she turned back to the stranger man, the case slipping her mind for a moment. Speed dating? That thought has never once crossed my mind so perhaps. The edge of her lip quirked up in a teasing smirk. Steven was nervous, obviously. Well, I can't say the same, haha. I'm a detective and well, I only have time for that. I highly enjoy the reptillian side of animals and well, men have givin' me no interest.. But, it's ok, we all have to look like a jackass at some point, right? Alexandria winked, a light tone in her voice. He was handsom, but, so were most men around her. Though, she was pretty sure she scared most men and that was a good thing. So, in her mind she comended him for having the balls to even come talk to her. The bonus being, unlike most, he actually acknowledged her male companion, Ingram.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

It's always nice when you can cheese things as you please. Aalexandria remarked, tinged with only a little sarcasm. At his question, she glanced over at Ingram. No, not really. He's more of a collegue, he's a very wise individual. Her eyes shifted back to him and then the papers. Tgey were more or less neatly stuffed in folders, set under the heavy laptop. Long legs shifted, crossing. We were more or less just catching up. And yes, discussing a few things, but, it's ok. Then Ingram was awkwardly standing next to the line. I do think he has our food ordered, here, take this... Her black inked pen scribbled numbers onto a napkin, then, she slid it to me. Call me sometime... Perhaps we can meet up for coffee at a more cnvenient time? Alexandria decided to give him a shot, it would be wrong to dismiss him so quickly.
Thread: It's All Relative (Monster Teeth and Verse)

Her arms stayed on the table with the light hug, her instinct finding it a bit too much contact for first meetings. Perhaps just a light hand shake would have sufficed. Ingram made his comment, causing her lip to twitch a little. Oh, you're so funny Ingram, like always. Green eyes rolled in a more playful than rude way. What do I think? I... I think he's a psycopath who wants to b- The waitress came out, setting down the food, causing the brunette to close her mouth. She gave the waitress a quiet thanks. Watchful eyes followed the busty server back into the kitchen before speaking. I think he's a mad man who wants to be recognized for his creativity and intillect in a very.. dare I say it.. Fucked up manner. Pink lips gave a soft smile as he allowed her to choose, naturally picking the darker. Her knife cut into the cooked meat as she looked up at him. If he was the creator her fork would be lodged into his throat by now, but, she supposed that speaking her mind would be better first. She chewed a little and swallowed. Well, if you were The Creator, I'd tell you that I do acknowledge your... artistic ways.. but, doing so in a human is very, ironically, inumane. You're sick in the head, perhaps fell one to many times as a child? She teased, stabbing her food with a sharp utinsel. And.. I do believe you deserve the most painfully slow death I can think up of. Alexandria frowned and looked up at him. Is that good enough for you, Ingram? He was an old friend, yes, but, there was something there that bothered her. Perhaps it was the weather or too many people?