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“Hey” He called over to him with a wave of his large hand. “Come here kid” he says leaning against the counter. Aria sat on it, leaning forward a bit. If if wasnt for most of her hair over her shoulders more of her cleavage than necessary would have shown. She kicked her legs back and forth as she looked at King wondering if he dared to listen to the man.
King pushed himself off the wall and walked towards Aria's coworker. He didn't really see the idea of the other male being all that intimidating. Probably becuase he fought guys his size regularly and typically csme out on top. Typically, "Hello there."
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Almost seven feet tall, he looked down at the “boy” with his arms crossed. “Treat her good wont you? Not many men do” he smiled the best he could, which still turned out a bit scary. Maybe not to King though.
Arias face lit up a bright red “hey! I’m right here!” She says punching his arm.
The man only chuckled “i know. Anyway, its time to go. Ill see you guys” he says heading to Floras office to check out.
King had a smile on as he responded with a, "Will do," before the other had left. King turned to Aria smiling, "Doesn't that mean it's time for us to getting going as well?"
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“Why yes it does” she says trying to ignore the fact that he gave her butterflies in her chest. His answer to him made her quite happy actually. She tried to hide her genuine smile, which was rather hard but she managed. Barely.
Hopping off of the counter, she grabbed her things, her wallet, some sticky notes she wrote down and a piece of candy, popping it in her mouth. She walked over to the door her boss was in, opening is saying a few incoherent words and with the she shut the door. “Let’s go” she says with a smile.
King could tell she may actually be smiling, he wasn't sure though. He waited for Aria to get back and offered her an arm, "Let's. You drove here I'm guessing?"
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She nodded. "I have a proposal to make" agendas stepping outside. "I'll pay if I must, but what if we go out to eat first? Though I do need to change if we do. Maybe something more… " she paused. "appropriate" she says looking down at her laced black crop top, her black bra showing through it. A small belly button ring was present which was usually easy to miss and she wouldn't be surprised if he didn't notice it. A small diamond was all it was.
King looked down at her lace crop top and the little belly ring. He hadn't missed it, no he had seen it. He nodded and smiled, "I can agree to that. But I don't think you need to change, you look fine as you are."
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"oh I know I look fine" she says with her usual confidence. "though it's rather hard to get off. Plus, the lace is a little itchy." she says making her way to her car, leaning on the door facing him as she bit her lip a little just thinking about kissing him again.
King stopped himself from freezing as she said that. His mouth went dry and she wanted to kiss her again and he wanted to badly. He kept a grin on as he approached her car, "I, okay then. I, uh, also have my car here. So maybe give me your address and I can pick you up when your done changing?"
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She stepped up to him, pushing herself off of the car and leaning forward a bit.
"I'll text it to you. You still have my number right?" she looked down at him, pulling him in by the collar of his shirt
"I do indeed," King responded barely managing to get the words out. His mouth went completely dry as she pulled him closer. His heart pounded in his chest, this was the effect this woman had upon him and he quite liked it.
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She pulled him closer, pressing her soft lips to his before pulling away and swaying over to her car and getting in, blowing a kiss to him before shutting the door and driving away
King was frozen in his spot as she drove away. A smile appeared on his face as he walked over to his bike and drove back to his apartment to wait for a message from Aria. He texted her just to make sure she had his number.
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Without looking at her phone as she drove, she texted him her address, smiling at the fact that he texted her. Soon she arrived at her house and closed the door behind her, knowing her sister wouldn't be home.
King arrived back at his apartment. He walked in and made for sure his roommate wasn't home. He wasn't and in fact, King saw a note saying that he wouldn't be back at all tonight. Good. He went into his room and figure he should probably fix up his bruises, cover them with makeup or something like that.
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Soon she had done her makeup, darker than usual. Red lipstick and a light hint of blush. Her eyeliner bringing out the green of her eyes. A tight off shoulder black sweater with a a tight black skirt with a slit in the side. A bit of lingerie underneath it.
(here's the skirt.)
https://pin.it/MGnLths
King had covered his bruises well. He looked at his currently shirtless body seeing no visible injuries other than that of his hand. She already knew about his hand, so that much was fine. He changed his shirt and appeared more relaxed overall. He kept his hair back in a ponytail and glanced at his phone waiting for a text with her address.
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Once she was ready, done applying her lipstick, leaning over to her mirror, adjusting her (ahem) cleavage before she picked up her phone, realizing she hadnt sent her address. Hitting send, she smiled and stepped up to the door, waiting for the bell to ring. Her long hair curled a little be make it look more wavy but still as soft as ever. On her wrist was the slight burn from that stupid hero, though she covered it up with the sleeve of her sweater, pulling it down on her chest just a little. Her collar bone was definitely defines along with all of her curves. She made sure of that.
A leather belt like thing wrapped tight around her thick soft thighs on the side the slit of the tight skirt. She was a bit nervous, she did admit that. Not to King of course.
King got the message and drove over to Aria's place. He made it over there in record time and took a minute to fix his hair and shirt. He wasn't going to look like the mess he was to her. He walked up and rang the doorbell and when she finally opened it. Holy shit, he was not going to make it through the night. Not when she looked like, like, like that.
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When the door bell rang she opened it, leaning on the door frame with her hand on her hip. "oh dont you look nice" she purred, running her finger down his chest. "shall we?"
King felt the ghost of her touch on him still. His mind continued to remind him how screwed over he was. He gave her a sly smile and found his hand tracing down her side, "We shall. Um, where do you want to eat out at?"
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She took a breath in before tapping her finger to her red lips. "wherever you would like." she could have said something maybe going a little over the line speaking of "eating" but she didn't. Holding her tongue but he face said it all, looking him up and down. Man, he looked fine. Was she going to last until tonight?
King was visually eating her up, every movement she made drew the attention of him. There was a temptation to speak something less than holy about her eating, but he kept himself from saying it. He wasn't lasting the night. God no. He had to force himself to think of a place to eat at, "I know a nice diner? It doesn't cost much and the food is really good."
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"oh? Where?" she leaned on the car, waiting for him to get in. Forcing herself to be distracted. Man, she sure was impatient. She was going to ruin him when she got the chance
King made his way to the car opening up the door for her. He appeared pleasant, but his mind was traveling to later. He initially had tried to imagine himself in the lead, but he knew that wasn't happening. So visions of her absolutely dominating him went to the forefront of his mind. He tried to keep his head clear failing miserably, "Downtown. Not far from my place if you don't mind me adding."
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Sliding in the seat, crossing her legs making the slit in her skirt wider, she looked at him. "oh even better"
(sorry they're kind of short)
"Yes, better," King's eyes traveled to her, legs. Yes, legs. His breath caught as he closed the door and made his way over to the driver's side. He slipped in and started the car up. He had to focus and not look at her because he knew if he did, he would be gone.
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Adjusting her thick black choker around her neck, (cough sign of cough a kink cough) she ran her fingers through her hair. "so what's it called?" she turned her torso towards him, leaning in.
King saw her adjust and move out of the corner of his eye. He glanced over at her taking in her beauty once more trying not to completely lose it. He managed, but only barely. He was almost sure his desire was clear in his eyes, "Mickey and Minnie's. Nice place, named after both the mice and the owners."
