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Post by phantasmalunar on May 5, 2010 21:19:06 GMT -5
"'ve neva served n'one that way," Ferris said. He kind of liked the kiss, he wondered if it would be too bold of him to kiss back. He looked away before bending down to give the older man a kiss on the cheek.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2010 21:38:05 GMT -5
Cal grinned a bit. "You may touch me whenever you like, just not mixed company. I'll see you tonight." he said and headed out for the day.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 6, 2010 17:58:09 GMT -5
Ferris watched the man walk off, transfixed by the way his legs worked, beautifually shaped with such an interesting perfect way of moving. He wondered if he could capture that in a machine.
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Post by ode on May 6, 2010 18:11:27 GMT -5
Cal sat casually in small shop as his hit had a low, enthusiastic conversation with his business partner. The latter of which, Cal was sure was his employer.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 6, 2010 18:45:26 GMT -5
Ferris went to the back of his hotel where his green house was and tinkering with the waterer that he'd made to help water the plants. The device snaked through the vines and flowers that littered the place in a beautiful sight of metals. At some points, it seemed as if the plants were growing out of the water system itself. This was Ferris' favorite place.
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Post by ode on May 6, 2010 21:18:36 GMT -5
Following the men through the back alley was hardly Cal's favorite, but follow he did only to come to an unfamiliar club. They didn't go in, just dropped something in the trashcan before heading away. Cal knew better than to see what it was as those men had dropped it and walked away too fast. A few moments later, the bomb in the trashcan took out not only the can but the front of the building. It looked like a message of sorts.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 6, 2010 21:59:37 GMT -5
A pair of hitmen had come in injured. It wasn't so severe that they would die right away, so Ferris had to take care of it for them. Hitmen hated hospitals most of the timessssss. It was such a vulnerable place to be.
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Post by ode on May 7, 2010 10:57:43 GMT -5
Cal backed off for a bit and headed back to the hotel. The cops would be there momentarily and Cal already had more than enough to know he had the right guy and just where he would lose his life at.
Entering the hotel, he cast a glance over at the front desk area and headed up to his room to wash up.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 7, 2010 20:49:43 GMT -5
When the time came for Ferris to head up to the assasin, he put on a change of clothes and went to his room.
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Post by ode on May 7, 2010 22:39:48 GMT -5
Cal invited him in and kissed him no sooner than he closed the door. "Right on time, I appreciate promptness in my men."
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 11, 2010 17:48:46 GMT -5
"No reasin ta 'b late," Ferris said and looked at the bed giving a silent question of whether that was what he was here for.
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Post by ode on May 11, 2010 22:34:46 GMT -5
Cal nodded and gestured towards the bed. "You've bathed since last night haven't you?"
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 14, 2010 16:24:36 GMT -5
Ferris nodded and went to sit on the bed before planting his eyes on the assassin asking for further instructions.
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Post by ode on May 15, 2010 11:13:05 GMT -5
Cal smiled. "Strip and lay back on the bed and get yourself hard for me," he ordered softly as he slowly pulled his own clothing off, intent on taking a shower himself.
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Post by phantasmalunar on May 19, 2010 19:08:36 GMT -5
Hard for him? Did the guy want him to jack off or something. Ferris' eyebrows scrunched at the thought, but he obeyed and stripped before laying on the bed then just stared down at his organ as if having a starring contest with it.
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