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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 3:24:18 GMT -4
Dayna stood outside of Cross Genovese's suite. He was leaving for Las Vegas soon. And it was time for the games to end. Time for her to settle this. She had other things she needed to attend to. And playing these drawn out games, did not play into her plan. She thought Cross had the power she seeked but what she found was mere padding. Nothing true, nothing deep. Just all show and no go. Letting out a sigh. She let three soft knocks place themselves on his door. It was time for end game. Where all things come to an end, and truths are revealed. The last step in their games. And the last meeting they would have of this nature.
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 14:33:07 GMT -4
His day of departure had finally arrived it seemed...As he stood in the center of the living room section of his suite, situating himself as well as his belongings accompanying him for this journey "home", his mind continued to ponder the reasoning for him being "summoned" back home to his roots...Where it all had begun...As well as where the "King" was born and raised into the man he was today...Surely he could figure out a few of those reasons yet...The additional ones would be something to be discovered upon his arrival...He stood motionless...His eyes fixated on the wall a few feet in front of him , then down casting his sights back down towards his recently gathered luggage and belongings just as the faint sound of a knock could be heard coming from the entrance of his suite...
A long sigh escapes his lips as he turns, adjusting the watch upon his wrist after a quick glance at it on his way to answer the call. Once there he slowly unlocks and opens the door to see a very unexpected visitor standing before him...Ms. Mariano...Indeed the surprise, a trace of a smirk begins to form across his face as he speaks...
Ms. Mariano...Can't honestly say I expected to see you again before my departure...
He then slowly steps to the side, allowing for just enough room for the young beauty to enter his suite, motioning his hand as if to guide her inside...
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 14:50:57 GMT -4
Dayna stepped into the suite. Looking around. She took the liberty of seating herself on his couch. A mental sigh escaped her. She had grown tired of games in the few days they had played them. They hadn't him or her anywhere.
The feeling is mutual Mr. Genovese. But I felt it only proper to tell you farewell and wish you well on your travels. |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 14:58:49 GMT -4
Interesting he thought as he slowly closed the door to his suite back closed, turning and taking a few steps closer as he listened to her reasoning for the impromptu visit. He pondered the possibility of this being another round of "mind games" between the two of them before his departure for Nevada...He himself had grown tired of it all quite quickly...And he secretly hoped she had as well. Things could potentially be quite...Lucrative? Beneficial? For the both of them if they were to ever find themselves on the same page so to speak...His hands slowly slip into his side pockets, his gaze meeting hers as he replies...
Proper...Farewell? Well Ms. Mariano, I must say that It is greatly appreciated. Though I didn't believe our last encounter went well enough to garner such a thing. Guess I was incorrect in my assumptions.
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 15:13:44 GMT -4
You are correct, based on our last encounter you would not deserve such a gesture from me. But due to the nature of all of our previous encounters i feel this is warrented.
She sat cross legged now. Just staring at Cross. He was an interesting man. A very..strong man, Bothing in might and in will. |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 15:26:51 GMT -4
Based on our last encounter...?
The smirk on his face quickly dissipates, as his steps bring him a few feet closer to Ms. Mariano's place of seating...Ultimately staring down into her eyes as he replied, hands still firmly placed in his pockets as he did so...
I apologize Ms. Mariano. Did I do or say something to greatly offend you during our last meeting? From a personal stand point? It did indeed begin on a not so "stable" note yet...At least the culmination was VERY enjoyable. Wouldn't you agree...Ms. Mariano?
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 15:32:09 GMT -4
Everything is enjoyable with you at some point Cross. Its the part that isn't quite as enjoyable one has to worry about.
This was true. To her it seemed Cross came in two parts. Enjoyable and not so. She had seem peeks at both sides. He was an complex man despite the simplicity he displayed. |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 15:43:15 GMT -4
He nods his head in the young lady's direction before taking the extra few steps towards the couch, and slowly seating himself directly beside Dayna. After a few moments of situating himself and getting comfortable, he replies as his eyes remain fixated across the room from where they sat...
Well Ms. Mariano, I could say the same for you as well. Though the enjoyable parts are well worth the not so enjoyable ones I must admit. Which causes for me to be a bit anxious for the day when the "games" between us will come to a halt so to speak.
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 15:52:22 GMT -4
The games truely end? Thats like asking you to not have an ego. The games will never truely end as long as your protect yourself with that hard shell you call an ego.
Dayna shook her head, as she tilted it back and looked towards the ceilng. What was she doing here? She shouldn't have even stopped by. There was no point. It would end like any other visit. |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 15:58:50 GMT -4
I won't argue that point Ms. Mariano. Not at all. Though I'm sure that comment could have been spoken by yourself as well in a moment where you were gazing at a mirror image of ones self. Ego? They're like problems my beauty. EVERY one has one. So I see no reason for such a thing to halt what COULD be.
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 16:43:37 GMT -4
Then set it aside. Just for this moment. Let me find out who Cross Genovese is. Not King Vegas.
Dayna turned to him when she spoke. placing her hands on his thigh, |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 17:00:37 GMT -4
And he returned the gesture...Placing his hand upon her thigh as well, as his other was placed over the back of the couch, as if inviting her into his space...Something VERY rare for Cross Genovese, as he replied, smirk disappearing from his face...Then as his hand left her thigh, and rose towards her face, allowing for his palm to come to rest upon her cheek, pulling her towards him...
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 17:12:07 GMT -4
Dayna turned her head away from Cross.
So thats how its going to be? Again with the sexual advances? You can't show me who you really are? Or is that who you really are? Some sex craved fiend?
Dayna was disappointed to say the least. She wanted to know HIM not his sexual member. |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 17:20:18 GMT -4
A confusing creature she was...She was indeed a rare breed...A woman Cross Genovese couldn't figure out...Unheard of...His mind began to race through the possible outcomes she personally wished for with this visit. What was she after so diligently...A mystery he was having difficulty deciphering it seemed...Which was also a rarity for Mr. Genovese...He simply leaned back into the couch, allowing for his body to rest fully against it as he glared in her direction, her head still turned away from him...
Now Ms. Mariano...I have to say, it seems as if YOU are the one who's playing games at this point. Or...Is that merely the sole reason FOR this visit today? To instill confusion on my part as well as gage my own personal attraction towards yourself, all the while sitting back and enjoying my "pursuit"? The mystery element is becoming quite agitating I must admit. Show you...Who I "really" am? And you think this is a facade for what reason again? Or perhaps I am merely not the man you thought me to be? And the insult of being a sex craved fiend isn't helping at all.
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 17:27:21 GMT -4
Dayna stood up with a sigh. The feelings of disappointment just orverwhelming. She stand with her back to him now.
You are right...maybe you aren't that man i thought you were. Maybe I thought there was a man of compassion behind the mask. But I was wrong. I made a mistake. I apologize for wasting your time Mr. Vegas. |
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 17:34:41 GMT -4
He merely tilts his head back slightly staring at the ceiling. This was becoming VERY agitating to say the least he thought...He saw that perhaps this ordeal best be left for a later date and time as he commented, without looking in her direction...
I sincerely apologize for your disappointment Ms. Mariano. It was never my intention. I gather the situation is more complex than I initially anticipated. Perhaps we could continue our...Whatever this is between you and I, upon my return. If of course, you are in agreement?
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Post by dayna on May 27, 2007 17:42:42 GMT -4
I'm afraid that wont be possible Mr. Vegas. I have no time for those, who can't make time for me. And please listen to what i said. don't just hear it. Goodbye Mr. Vegas, safe tavels to you.
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Post by King Vegas on May 27, 2007 17:50:50 GMT -4
Vegas watched as Dayna made her exit, his eyes never leaving her person the entire time. She was confusing that was sure. Even for a mind as intelligent as his...She wasn't an easy one to decipher...He waited a few moments before rising from his seat, making his way towards the door and almost stepping out into the corridor for his eyes to be laid upon her once more...But halted his steps, and merely returned the door to his suite to being closed. He slowly turned, facing his luggage and belongings as his mind once again began to ponder the ordeal between Ms. Mariano and himself...As well as the possibilities...Commenting under his breath slightly...Until we meet again my queen...Until we meet again...
TO BE CONTINUED....
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