Phoebe nodded. She tilted her head as she took in the shelter. She ducked her head as she followed in behind him. "So this is where you disappear to."
The Assassins Academy (Closed)
Donovan just nodded as he rifled through a crude, hand-made cupboard.
Phoebe looked around the place for somewhere to sit
Donovan gestured towards a rather wobbly stool. “Only seat in the house. Feel free.” Then he turned back to his search, now heading for a chest.
Phoebe sat down hesitantly. She watched him curiously
Theron followed by roof top to the duos hiding place "sneaky, sneaky, sneaky," he muttered with a grin "finally some fun"
Donovan pulled out some rope and sharp hooks. He also dragged out a brown tarp. "This should do."
Phoebe leaned back, except that didn't work out too well because she fell off.
Donovan dropped his stuff immediately and reached over, hand out. "Whoah! You okay?"
"You need better seats." She groaned and grabbed his hand.
Donovan shrugged as he hauled her up. "I've had to make do."
She rubbed her butt. "That hurt, kiss it and make it better?" She grinned cheekily at him
Donovan rolled his eyes but grinned as he turned back to his work. "Find someone else to kiss your ass."
"But why find someone else when I have you?" Phoebe said, a hand on her hip. "Please?" She gave him puppy dog face
Donovan backed up, nervous. "Nah, you wouldn't want to get involved with me. Terrible idea." He chuckled awkwardly, before swallowing and turning back around, burying his face into a cupboard, rifling around, agitated.
Phoebe smirked and but her bottom lip. She walked up behind him. "Someone looks a little….flustered." she teased him.
Donovan growled, "Shut up." You could hear the falseness of his harsh tone though.
Phoebe snorted. "I dont think you want me too." She whispered in his ear.
Donovan shivered at her breath on his neck, he flashed a glance at her, with a dangerous look burning in his eyes. He let out a small growl. "Back. Up. Or you're gonna regret it~"
Phoebe tilted her head, but her lip sensually. "What are you going to do if I don't?" She brushed her lips along his neck.
Donovan's fingers tightened their grip on the cupboard, knuckles white. He growled, "We have w-work to do. Back up."
"Hmm, it can wait." Phoebe pressed a kiss right below and worked her way down his neck before settling on a spot.
Donovan inhaled sharply. "Get off of me." He snapped. "We have work to do, and I won't let you try and seduce me out of it!"
Phoebe giggled and backed off. "When the work is done then." She grinned, knowing that she had effect on him. "Don't think I'm going to drop this love. I always get what I want, and right now, I want you."
Donovan just snarled at her, before grabbing his shit and dragging them out to the body. "Well, you're not gonna get me."
"Oh honey, I already do." Phoebe followed him "so what are we going to use all this stuff for?"
Donovan threw the stuff next to the body in agitation. "I'm going to use them to haul the body up to the upper shelter."
(What's happened?)
(Phoebe kinda seduced Donovan [only slightly], they are at Donovan's hide-out, and their preparing to haul the body up into his tree-house section)
Phoebe stood to the side, watching him