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by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 7:50 pm

"Thank you," she replied, eyeing him. "You look pretty good yourself."
He was wearing a tight black shirt that revealed the muscles that were often hidden from view, and nice jeans, the nicest she'd seen him in. All the other ones had holes.
He looked delicious. His hair was still slightly damp and a bead of water dripped down his neck. Pulling him close, she licked the drop of water mischievously and pulled away.
"So where are we off to?" she inquired innocently, taking his hand.

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by **Celveron** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 7:53 pm

Grins a bit, goosebumps rising on his skin from where she licked off a stray bead of water and leaned in some, pulling her closer by the hand she took and bit gently on the side of her neck, very softly and little more than a playful nip, but he lingered some, and kept the closeness.
"Maybe somewhere nice.. What sort of food do you enjoy, Masa?" he inquires.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:05 pm

Goosebumps rose on his skin in reaction and she smiled to herself. Then, returning the favor, Zack leaned close and bit the side of her neck gently, then a bit harder.
A spike of desire shot through her body. This was more like it.
"Maybe somewhere nice.. What sort of food do you enjoy, Masa?" he inquired, his closeness making the question more intimate than it would be in another situation.
"All kinds," she responded with a naughty smile. Her hands drifted up and down his chest, enjoying the feel of the dips and planes of his chest and stomach.

by **Celveron** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:09 pm

"Then somewhere with variety.... I think I know the place we could go." his voice was quiet, and the touch of her hand on his chest sending small tendrils of electricity running through his core.
Instead of leaving to the destination they now had, as would be expected, he set a hand on her side and pulled her in closer, biting and nibbling softly on the sweet skin of her throat, barely able to resist the urge to tear away her clothes.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:18 pm

Zack told her he knew of a place they could go, a place with "variety".
Instead of going, they lingered. He placed his hand on her side and pulled her close, nibbling her throat and biting. He was restraining himself well but she knew that it was a battle hard won.
Although Masa was enjoying herself, she pulled away teasingly, "Come on, let's go."

by **KusamaNowaki** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:24 pm

Raphael sat silent in his chair as he listened to Zach take his shower quickly and rush out the door. He sighed slightly and brought his hands back, running the over his hair. This was sucking. His best friend won't even talk to him. Maybe it had to do with how beastly Raphael was. Attacking poor Masa like that. It just wasn't right. He shrugged to himself and pulled out his cell phone, wanted to know what had his friend so worked up. So he dialed Zach's number and held the phone up to his ear.

by **Celveron** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:33 pm

Zack smiled some and nodded a bit, "Alright, alright. Let's go."
He took Masa's hand and lead here away from the Purple Dinosaur, and down a few blocks, towards the nicer side of town. It was still light out, but only barely, and the street lights were already starting to come on. He stopped them at a particularly nice building and went inside, where a waiter instantly greeted them with a bow of the head and showed them to their seats.
The Restaurant was not overly fancy, but nice in it's own right. it was still casual enough, without implying one was about to sell their soul off to another with a diamond cast into a ring of gold.
Zack pulled Masa's chair out for her and smiled for her to take her seat.
He noticed something amiss, though... A usual weight in his pocket was missing. He'd forgotten both his cellphone and mp3 player at the apartment. Luckily, he'd still managed to grab his wallet.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:47 pm

Zack led her towards the better part of town, where the streets were filled with less trash, the buildings never had peeling pant, and the cars were nicer. The restaurant they entered was casually elegant. A snappily dressed waiter led them to their table, where a lone candle stood flickering. Very romantic. Zack pulled out her chair for her.
She quite enjoyed his manners. They reminded her of the Old South, where men did that sort of thing all the time and treated women as if they were fragile but inferior. They'd been so easy to manipulate then...
Masa shook herself out of her reverie to focus on the task at hand.
The waiter came and took their drinks; she ordered a Red Devil like before.
"Oh, Zack, I almost forgot to ask you. What did Raphael say to you?"
Nothing much had happened, she knew that. Not a hint of anger or jealousy had tainted Zack's scent.

by **Celveron** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 8:56 pm

A waiter arrived, and he ordered just a martini; she a Red Devil.
He shook his head some as she inquired about Raph, "I didn't talk to him. Not sure if he was there or not, but I didn't see him as I passed through."
Zack didn't let himself get angry, or any other foul emotion. After all, she was here with him, not Raph.
Moments after he finished his sentence, the waiter returned, with their drinks. She smiled and handed them to each of them, and then politely asked if they wanted any appetizers.
Zack looked to Masa, "Would you?"

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 9:08 pm

Zack ordered a martini, then answered her question. He said he hadn't talked to Raph, which was what she expected.
After that the waiter brought them their drinks and asked if they would like any appetizers.
"No, I'm fine," she replied.
My appetizer is already here, she thought, looking at Zack. ((Lol, that's lame, but I had to say it.))
The waiter left to allow them a few minutes to decide on what to eat.
Jealousy was desired, but now was the time to assure Zack of her affections. "I was just wondering because I really don't want to hurt Raphael. He's a sweet guy. Plus," she added softly, "he's your friend. And I would never want to do anything that would hurt you."

by **Celveron** on Mon Oct 13, 2008 9:14 pm

Zack nodded some, watching her closely from across the table
"He's really a great guy, Raph is. Better man than I am. But if you don't want to hurt him; don't lie. That's all there really is to it."
He shrugged some, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Now, tell me about yourself. You've let little on about your past, and I'm curious. How is someone so attractive, so beautiful, in such a place like the Purple Dinosaur?"
He almost spat the name of the apartment building, disgusted at the idea of it. To him, it was a cage, a prison and a place of hiding. He hated being locked away from the world, but so be it.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Tue Oct 14, 2008 4:02 pm

Masa smiled a secret smile as Zack asked about her past. "Well..." she paused, contemplating.
If only he knew.
"There isn't much I have to say about myself." She shrugged in a self-deprecating manner and laughed a bit, "I'm really quite boring." But pursing her lips in thought, she answered, "I grew up in a small town. My dad and I never really got along. I moved out as soon as I could and shortly after, he and my mother died in an accident..." She paused as if becoming emotional about the story, and continued after a moment. "So my sister came to live with me. We didn't really know where to go, and we've travelled around a lot, but now we're ready to settle down." Mastema shrugged again, giving a small smile. "And now I'm here. That's about all there is to me."
She'd had this story concoted for a while, and had used it before. It worked nicely, cutting out bothersome relations with the added bonus of sympathy.

by **Celveron** on Tue Oct 14, 2008 7:51 pm

Zack studied her face for a moment, discontent with her story. it seemed too generic.
And her face showed very slight signs of those subtle emotions that come with rehearsing, like she'd practiced the story plenty before.
"You're anything but boring, and nothing short of extraordinary," he started, stating the completely obvious first,
"And..." he lowered his voice some, "You don't need to tell me the truth of your past. I'll respect your privacy. But I'm not just the casual, run of the mill guy. I'm a bit more observant."
He smiled some and opened his hands, in an inviting way, "Just please try not to lie to me, directly. I respect your privacy, but if you wish my respect of you, I'd like the same in return. Alright?"

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Tue Oct 14, 2008 8:10 pm

Belatedly, Mastema realized that Zack was more observant than he seemed. He'd seen right through her charade, and asked for honesty.
Of course, she couldn't be honest with him, but if she kept lying it would only dig her deeper.
So Masa allowed the surprise bordering on shock she truly felt show on her face and came as close to the truth as possible. "Zack...I..." she fumbled. "I'm sorry. That wasn't the truth," she admitted, looking away from him in shame. "But it's as close to the truth as I want to come right now. I didn't want to lie to you, but... I'm not comfortable talking about some of my past."
The best lies were always mixed up in truth.

by **Celveron** on Tue Oct 14, 2008 8:15 pm

He wasn't sure if he believed her or not, but he'd let it go for now. He was curious, but pushing too hard, too fast was never a good way to learn what he wanted.
"As you wish." he smiled some, then pulled the sleeves up on his shirt, slightly uncomfortable with being o formally dressed, and stretched out his arms some,
"Anyway, however. Tell me more about yourself, if not your past. Interests, hobbies?"
He couldn't help but try and know all he could about her, without trying to dig into her past. He was curious, and this was the only way to sate the thirst for information about her, at least for now.
He was also silently grateful for the fact she didn't say, or ask anything about his own past. He'd feel rude, asking her past and not being able to answer his own question.

by **ALittleUseAndAbuse** on Tue Oct 14, 2008 8:22 pm

Zack let it go, and Mastema relaxed a bit. She'd underestimated this boy and she wasn't sure by how much.
He pulled up his shirt sleeves, revealing tanned and muscular forearms. His fidgeting easily portrayed how uncomfortable he felt in this formal setting.
He redirected the conversation towards her again, asking about her hobbies and interests.
"I like being active. Walking, hiking. I like the outdoors." This was, in fact, truth. Despite her wrath towards God, Masa could not help but appreciate the world he had created. "What do you like to do in your spare time?" she questioned.

by **Celveron** on Tue Oct 14, 2008 8:26 pm

He smiled some and nodded as she listed her activities of choice,
"I enjoy being active was well. I actually like exploring... Whether it be the wilderness or the urban jungle we're in right now."
He took a sip of his Martini, only just remembering it since it found it's way in front of him, and smiled at her.
"Hungry yet?"

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