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Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Helen nearly laughed again when Ryan had a clueless look on his face. She giggled. It is a term that my mother have for anything anal. Get it? Freddy Mercury was gay. She smiled at the hot pocket and then looked at him. Thank you. She then began to eat her hot pocket when he returned with a sandwich and crossed her legs. She then sat back and looked at Ryan. I guess I answered all of your questions, so why don't you answer some of mine. How long have you been playing? What instruments do you play? She sat back when she finished her hot pocket and licked her fingers suggestively looking Ryan dead in teh eye and smiled wider.
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Ryan was glad that Helen explained what she meant, but it made him wonder just who would get that treatment? Helen was bold enough to fuck a man in the ass. Ryan could easily see her doing that. He could see Helen wearing a big strap on while making some guy her bitch. It was also easy to see Helen taking it up her ass. Ryan was sure that Helen tried many forms of sex. Helen was shy like his sister Rachel. Ryan knew that his sister didn't date much and that Rachel was still a virgin. Helen Rachel were like night day. Ryan hoped that hanging around Helen would help Rachel open up more. It would do his sister good not to be so shy all the time. After Helen asked about Ryan's background. He told her that since he was little he was playing on something. Ryan learned how to play piano from his mother. His father taught him how to play the guitar. Like Helen, Ryan was sung to by his mother. He picked up singing quickly. Ryan said Rachel was also a damn good singer, but she was too shy to get up in front of people. Besides the piano and guitar.......I can play the bass.......Drums.....The saxophone and trumpet.....The steel guitar......Banjo and fiddle. The fiddle was of course the same as the violin which Helen was learning. It was just a name more often used during country music. Ryan said his uncle Charlie was great on the fiddle.
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Well a fellow violin player. I only call it a fiddle when I have a glass of sweet tea, a cowboy hat and boots, and when my girlfriend leaves me. She teased and laughed leaning back and then looked at him. My mother says that anyone that can keep a rhythm can play the drums. I perferred to play the men who play the drums than to play the drums myself. But the bass is where it is. Bassist make love everyway that you could ever dream it. My first boyfriend was a bassist for a High School Band called 'Kangaroo Flu'. Mom came in on him taking my virginity and threw a condom at us and said that she didn't want a grandkid. She laughed but got an introspective look. I could see it in her eyes, I think she was a bit jealous. SHe shrugged. What Helen didn't say, but she was positive of, her mother had always been jealous of her. Always trying to one up her. When Helen would go and sing at a gig she was subbing for, she would come home and she would have two men. SHe was sure she was crazy for thinking this. Her mother had given up her life to have and raise her. Helen smiled and then crossed her legs. I play the violin because I like Mozart. She smiled wider.
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Ryan was surprised by the story Helen told of her mother catching her having sex. Maybe it was the fact that she just tossed them a condom? Most mothers would have flipped out after catching their daughters having sex. Ryan was sure that there were in a few who would have joined in. Helen's mom certainly seemed as free open as her daughter. That would explain Helen's open sexual style. Ryan would like to meet Helen's mother at some point. He already thought she seemed very cool. Not every mom could look at their daughter having sex and just throw them a condom. Ryan didn't quite understand why Helen's mom would be jealous, but he didn't know her. It was possible that her mom regretted not getting the chance at being a star. It was however her choice to leave the stage and raise Helen. No one forced her into making that choice. Ryan said that maybe Helen's mom could join them once they get signed with Johnny Shine? He said the band could always use another backup singer. It also wouldn't hurt to have someone else around who could play. Ryan wasn't sure whether Helen's mom could play, or just sing? You always ask her later and see if she'd like to get up on stage? Ryan added while he continued to eat. He then asked if Helen's mom was as sexual open as she was?
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Helen sighed and leaned back and smiled and shrugged. It is just an innate type of thing that a daughter knows. Especially a daughter whose mother is their best friend. This much was true. She nodded and looked at Ryan not believing her mother would intentionally hurt her. I will be sure to ask her, she would love to be back part of a band. I am not sure my mother really knows how to play an instrument, but.. She shrugged and looked at Ryan. She bit her lip and chuckled. Are you kidding? My mother makes me look like a celibate nun. She boasts that she can have any man or woman she wants. She even boasts of having teens that are less than consenting age and having them coming back for more. My mother.. Helen looked to the side and laughed. My mother is tough as nails and I aspire to be like her. The one thing about her mother, was that she used people. Helen loved to be loved and loved to love in return. Her mother constantly accused her of getting too attached. How useful was a cock or pussy when you could just get another one?
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

After getting to know Helen, Ryan was sure that meeting her mother would be interesting. He really could imagine someone more sexual open then Helen was. Ryan had met along of women during his life, but no one quite like Helen. She seemed like one of a kind. Ryan wasn't suggesting that Helen's mom join the group full time. It was just a way of saying hi and let her feel that rush of being on stage again. Maybe she would restart her career again now that Helen was old enough? Joining the band for a show could give her that push. Ryan finished his sandwich then took the plates to the sink. He wondered where Rachel was hiding? Ryan knew how shy she was, but he expected her down for something to eat before they left. He called out to Rachel, but got no answer. Ryan sighed and said Rachel must have her head buried inside a book. Rachel was still on her bed making her body feel good. She was moaning softly while playing with her clit.
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Helen nodded when he clarified that he had no intention of her mother joining Razors Edge. Good, Razor Edge was hers and didn't really want to share a longterm piece of it. She smiled and looked up and then canted her head. She smiled knowing that she probably had her head buried into her pillow biting it to keep from howling like a bitch in heat. Must be, do you want me to take something up to her? She canted her head and smiled. She could torment that girl, make her pledge anything to Helen and give her sweet release that others have come to crave. She leaned back and crossed her legs rubbing her thigh looking at Ryan. She would ensnare him too. She was like a spider in a web, and she had to be patient.
Thread: Living on the Razors Edge ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Ryan didn't see an need to take food up to his sister. She was shy and not disabled. He said she could come down and get her own food, but he said Helen could go up and tell her that she should eat before they go. Ryan said he'd make a sandwich for her while Helene was gone. He pulled out some bread, cheese and meat from the frig. Ryan then started to make a sandwich for Rachel. She was still lost in her own thoughts. The bedroom door wasn't closed all the way. Anyone in the hall would be able to hear her soft, lustful moans.
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Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

The first show with a new assistant was always rough. So much could go wrong so quickly and blow the whole thing. But tonight was different, things had gone damned near perfect, a great feat considering she had only been hired that very morning. Nick Sharpe stood at center stage, preparing to close out the night. He was dressed in typical attire for a stage magician. His sharp tail coat and matching slacks, hands tugging at his bow tie to loosen it as he addressed the audience of the theater, You have been a lovely audience tonight folks. He shrugged off his coat and reached out, letting it go. The coat hung there above the stage, as if caught on some invisible coat hook before rolling up the sleeves on his shirt, revealing a strange series of tattoos on his forearms before clasping his hands together. You all deserve just as much applause as we do up here! He cast a glance towards the side of stage, catching sight of his assistant waiting in the wings. He had gotten lucky and the costume seemed to fit her perfectly. And gave a slight nod to her indicating for her to come join him on the stage and carrying on with his speech. Magic is more then just slight of hand, more then just an impressive flash of smoke. He spread his hands and a deck of cards suddenly filled the space between them, flying from one hand to another until the full deck was held in one hand. With a gesture he launched the cards into the air. The most important part about magic he said, reaching up and snagging one of the cards from the air, is just believing. The cards overhead exploded, a brilliant display of fireworks filling the air and the crowd erupted in a collective gasps of shock before applause filled the air.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

Tugging at her costume anxiously, she watched for her cue to join her new employer on stage, the audience was completely engulfed in Nick's performance. Hopefully they would stay focused on him, and not on her lack of fabrics, which was totally out of her comfort zone. Juliet Walker was never anything less than a modest women, she had always followed a straight path, finishing college with honors even... Yet, in the current economy, an excellent degree apparently meant nothing, so this job was all she could find. Juliet fully intended to do anything to keep it, even wear little to nothing in front of a large audience while assisting a man perform magic tricks. Watching carefully, her light green eyes set on Nick, she saw him motion for her to come out. Quickly, she walked out in the most graceful stride she could manage. Her smooth curves seemed to move perfectly with each stride, as her long golden locks fell down, around her shoulders and down her spine softly. Flashing a smile at the audience, she took her place beside her new employer, trying her best to hide how nervous and uncomfortable she actually was. It seemed she was doing well, so far. Most assistant's were to do as they were told, and look pretty... so she intended to do just that, to the best of her abilities. Watching Nick, she tried to hide her amazement from his trick, watching the fireworks, and smiling as if this was something she had seen everyday. Though, in her mind, she couldn't believe what outstanding tricks he had up his sleeves! She couldn't help but wonder how he was pulling it all of, but she would never dare to ask him either. Juliet hoped that one day, if she was a good enough assistant, he would just tell her without her having to ask him.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

Nick reached out with one arm, throwing it casually around the waist of the new girl. What was her name again, June, Julie, Jenna? It started with a J that was all he really could remember at that exact moment. He pulled her in close and raised a hand to the crowd, waving to the cheers and applause, a wide grin on his face. The crowd was his favorite part of live shows. Leaving them wowed and shocked, asking themselves how he did it. The truth was something they would never accept. Humans had long ago stopped believing in magic and acts such as his where simply chalked up to illusions, smoke and mirrors and nothing more. There was a satisfaction he took from them choosing to believe it was all an act. And with that we bid you all a good night! he declared as the curtain descended, blocking the pair from the view of the crowd. For a moment his hand lingered on her hip, maybe just a little too long but he detached himself from her rather briskly as he moved away from the stage, snapping his fingers as he moved and his coat collapsing to the ground in a heap, Good night tonight. He declared, not bothering with his coat, You want a beer?
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

The blinding lights and loud applause soon became muffled as the curtain closed before them, she looked over at her employer as he stood close for a little too long... Once he moved away, she sighed in relief, having been worrying about some sort of odd advances. Watching his coat crumble to the ground, she tilted her head, watching him walk he was indeed a peculiar man. Juliet had to give him props though, he was indeed a people pleaser. I really shouldn't... Plus I'm more of a whiskey kind'a gal... She replied, wondering if he would simply disappear before her as she stood there. She had never met a man quite like that, but she knew that getting too close would probably be trouble. Turning to go to her dressing area, she wondered again what had made her take this position... The temp agency was just not calling anymore, and the economy was definitely not doing anything for her degree, this position was a little unorthodox, but it came up at a very convenient time. Any later and Juliet was sure she'd have gotten eviction notices.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

Suit yourself Nick said with a casual shrug, leaving her to her business as he settled into a comfy chair in a small backstage sitting area, twisting the cap of a bottle and throwing his feet up on a low coffee table. It had been a good show that night, bigger then usual crowd and despite only being given the rundown on her job an hour before the show the new girl hadn't missed a que at all. Someone else emerged into the backstage area, and settled onto the couch across from Nick's chair. When the new comer spoke his voice was deep, carrying the faintest traces of an British accent with it, That bit with the cards was a new one. Really pushing the envelope now Nicky boy. Nick took a long swig from his beer, Can't always play by the rules. Lets see someone try and figure that one out.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

As Juliet changed, she could hear voices, and wondered who had come to talk to Nick. Pulling her jeans up over her black laced panties, she buttoned them. Then as she pulled the light grey T-shirt over her, she leaned to the door to see if she could hear better, though it really didn't make much difference. Her shirt was fairly form fitting, which would usually irritate her, but considering what she had worn earlier, it didn't. Grabbing her hooding, she left the dressing room and walked into the room where the other men had been talking. I'm going to head home now... Do you want me the same time tomorrow then? She asked curiously, pulling her long, golden waves into a ponytail, revealing her slender neck and defined collarbone. She never could understand what it was about why she was so modest usually, she could pull of most looks, she just chose not to. She looked at Nick, and the man he was talking to curiously, trying not to appear too nosey.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

The second man turned slowly in his seat. He was large, large enough to take up most of the couch, and wore a simple tweed jacket over a cardigan sweater that must have been custom tailored to fit his size. A pair of gold rimmed specticals rested atop a flat nose and beady black eyes looked out from behind them at the girl. His skin was grey and craggy and two large tusks jutted up from his under jaw. It was clear he was far from human. One beefy hand reached into his jacket and removed an antique looking pipe from the inside pocket, tucking it between fat lips. Well....this is certainly unexpected. he said around the nub of his pipe, looking at the new girl.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

Juliet took a second look at the man, and blinked a few times, taking a step closer, then a step back again. She tilted her head as if that was going to make some sort of difference, then she crossed her arms lightly underneath her breasts. Well... Hm. She said, unsure really what to make of the strange looking man, it could be a costume, but it looked so entirely real. Having forgot about her new employer sitting right across from her in the room, she took a seat on the arm of the chair next to the stranger. It was clear she was overcome by her curiosity, though it was odd that she hadn't reacted the way most women would have in such a situation. Actually, she had acted differently almost with everything that night. For being such a modest women, she adapted well to the skimpy costume, the elaborate tricks and now the more than a little, odd looking guest. What's you're name sir? I'm Juliet. She said, looking at the large man. Are you perhaps wearing a costume...? Or is that really how you look? Not to be rude of course! I find it very intriguing! She said, catching herself and standing up quickly. I really do apologize.. That is so rude of me! she said, then looking at Nick and bowing slightly. I said I would leave and here I am interrupting you and being rude... I will go. I am so sorry! She finished her rant and quickly headed towards the exit, her hips moving along with her strides gracefully. She was an odd women to say the least.
Thread: Everyday Magic (Alpha and sweetest.sin)

There was a long pause as the two men watched the girl before the large man burst into laughter, a deep, hearty laugh. I assure you my dear girl this is no mask. This is indeed my real face. Nick took a long slug from beer, nodding towards another empty chair around the table, This is Garth, he's a troll, live in an old cistern under the theater. He also works the lighting booth during the shows. He took another long pull from his beer, You should probably take a seat Julie, there's alot more going on here that you should probably know about. sorry for the shortness, feeling a lil backed up writing wise right now
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Thread: Prison Break (Celebstars and Assume!)

Una had been serving time over in the states after being involved in a hit and run. She was in the passenger seat and refused to give up any information on the driver. Not really the biggest crime in the world, especially when the victim survived without any major injuries. So the court date came and she was sentenced to eighteen months in prison before being shipped back to her native Ireland. The red headed beauty was then transported to a prison out in the country with her hands cuffed to her waist whilst she travelled in the back of a van. Being integrated amongst more violent criminals made Una question her actions in defending her boyfriend but she thought she had a keeper, someone who would wait for her on the outside. Four months had passed and she hadn't heard a word from him until a letter came for her. Opening it up, it was from TJ. She wept as he told her he was leaving the country and couldn't wait for her any longer. The heat on him was becoming more intense and he needed to get away. Screwing the letter up she felt angry and betrayed, especially as this was the first time he had written to her. To Una, he was basically saying that he was breaking up with her. Another two months had passed and things were getting heavy for the Irish girl. She had a black eye after getting in to a fight. Luckily given her background of growing up in the suburbs of Ireland she knew how to fight and look after herself. Today, wearing her normal orange jumpsuit with her ID number on the back, 98756 , Una was walking along the basement corridor inside which was in turn the ground floor to where visitors entered and deliveries were made outside. Una was in the delivery section and noticed that a door was open. She felt the cool breeze of the outside world and slowly walked towards it. Poking her head out she saw a guard who had accidently left it open. It was a door which was electronic and should of closed itself. The girl then saw a truck and made a run for it. She dropped the mop she carried and sprinted before climbing in the back of the truck . Laying down and keeping her head low, she saw a black blanket and pulled it over herself so the guards above in the towers wouldn't see anything.
Thread: Prison Break (Celebstars and Assume!)

The job was rather quick, he was in and out in a matter of minutes. The warden smiled as he gazed at the meat loving how fresh it was. After all he had been recently skinned and killed that day, it couldn't have gotten as fresh as that. Collecting his money, he counted it before leaving out the delivery section. Smiling as he walked out he placed the cash into his pocket. Boarding his truck, he quickly turned it on as he drove off back into the deep woods and into his house. Ray didn't even notice that he had a stowaway, he was too excited about the cash that he had just gotten. He had plans for it, maybe by a tv or something. After a few minutes of driving he softly parked his car right next to his large cabinet house. Picking up his bow and quiver from his passenger seat, he placed it onto his back as he exited the truck. Walking behind the the truck, he quickly noticed that something wasn't right. Ray had a unique habit of paying attention to detail, and seeing that black blanket spread out he knew that there had to be someone there. Quickly pulling out a arrow he poked it at the blanket. You have three seconds to come out before I place an arrow into you..
Thread: Prison Break (Celebstars and Assume!)

It was hard to breath under the blanket. Oxygen wasn't at it's highest levels but she lifted up a corner and moved her mouth to it. Una was convinced she would be caught, that the guards at the gates would check his vehicle. When he did stop, she heard the conversation which felt like forever. The guard spoke of his family, the trouble in his marriage and so on before he got a radio call about a missing inmate. He slapped the truck and told the man to drive on before shutting the gates. The journey was a rough one, bumps in the road making it an uncomfortable sitting. She couldn't complain though as she was now free, although not in the eyes of the law. When the truck stopped, she heard footsteps on the ground before a deep growling voice. Poking her head up from under the blanket she raised both hands up. The orange jumpsuit would of gave away where she was from. I'll leave, please don't hurt me her thick Irish accent said.