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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 4:31 AM
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The plan was great. Kind of. At least, it was working so far. Isobel had told Cameron over the phone that she was going to Bridget’s – which she did, for an hour or so. She’d also told him, however, that she was possibly going to stay over, and for him to not wait up for her. That there wasn’t so much the truth, and after she’d visited her friend for an hour or so, she told the girl she was going back home to crawl into bed. It sounded perfect in theory, each of them thought she was at the others’, and as late as it was neither of them had any reason to follow up on or disbelieve her words.

And of course she hadn’t ended up going back to her bed at all, she’d directed the cab to the middle of the city for the best bars, tied her hair back, and applied her makeup in the moving car, so by the time the driver dropped her off, she was ready to join the line for entry into this place that called itself Pulse. Unfortunately, that was where her genius ended, because she was a year and a handful of months too young to enter a club and to drink. But everybody likes a trier, right? If the entry staff were shifters, she knew they’d smell her out if she attempted to bluff her age, hell if they asked her to produce her ID they’d do the math, but maybe just this once they might let her pass without so much as a second glance.

Isobel could hope, at least, as her spot inched closer to the doors, only a couple of bodies back so she could almost see inside. The night just clicked as the night to give it a go, mostly because at home was feeling too damn cramped, and worst case scenario would result in her having to catch a taxi back to where she was trying to avoid for as long as she could. Ultimately, there was no way to know if this would work until she tried.


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 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 5:15 AM
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He didn't need to be a shifter to know that she shouldn't be in line for the club. it was all about the way she stood. She reeked of don't look at me as she waited in line with all the other hopefuls. Once upon of time Lucien hardly looked at ID's because if they were stupid enough to come to a vampire club then they were gullible enough to think they shouldn't report the vampire powers that combed the air.

And then Nicole and Quinn had snuck into the club and their Ulfric Ashton had come looking for them. It had almost come to fur and fangs. Almost. Lucien was never happy to have bad press and so he became more diligent in checking the ID of every sweet thing that came through the door. not personally of course, but if you couldn't get a decent fake, then you didn't get in. The bouncers were good but tonight Harrison was bored.

Poor girl. Any other night and she might have gotten in. But tonight was not that night. not without an escort if she played her cards right. Harrison wasn't made of steel after all. He could be bought just like every other hot blood man. He smiled and put his arm around her shoulders. "Come on Sweetheart." he said, pulling her out of line and took a few steps out of the crowd.

"Show me what your packing Sugar and I can tell ya if you spent enough on it." He told her, holding one hand out, the other arm still along her shoulder and hugging her to his side so she couldn't escape him.

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HARRY
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WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 3:37 PM
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Damn. Isobel had been so close that for half a minute she was sure luck was on her side and she was going to get through the doors without a question, her night was going to be looking up. But apparently not as one of the men pulled her aside, although she was hardly complaining about the view she got to step out of line with and she never let her face fall to give her away. It wasn’t hard; the disappointment she felt at not being allowed through was easily overshadowed by his looks.

Determined not to be put off, because he wasn’t quite kicking her to the kerb yet and maybe she could salvage something before he did, she smiled up at him and turned her body to press the line of herself into him and his warmth; he was definitely a shifter, no regular man gave off that much heat.

If he was only a hot blooded male then Isobel was a girl willing to oblige to be let inside. She was well aware that she was margining very close to the edge of desperate, but she needed this night out. “I didn’t bring a fake,” she told him, still smiling and ignoring his outstretched hand to bring up her own, playing with the edge of his collar between her thumb and finger. “Call it an early present? It’s my birthday in only two months.” Nevermind that it wasn’t the right birthday, but it wasn’t a lie either.


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Harrison Lee
 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 3:55 PM
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Harrison was used to people reacting to him a certain way. He knew exactly what he looked like, and the tailor cut of his suit only added to his appeal really. So when she pushed up close to him, HArrison encouraged it, his index finger sliding up her jaw, a thumb going over her lips in a kind of kiss as he looked her over. "Just between us baby girl, I think you need a little longer then two months. But maybe you just have amazing genetics." he teased her.

"I fuck Belle Morte's for a living honey. If you are going to seduce me into letting you in it is going to have to be more then holding me close and looking sweet. How badly do you want this?' the fox asked. Harrison loved playing games, pushing peoples limits. He did it with Elisha and now he had this girl here who he was pretty sure he could push a little more before she gave up and went somewhere else. "Without some kind of fake ID, I might be the only offer you get tonight so I suggest you not waste it."

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HARRY
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WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
& HAPPY

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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 9:49 PM
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Some girls wouldn’t have found his style appealing, but Isobel was all over it. She liked to think she exuded confidence in her own right, the way she held herself, even the way she dressed, but what she had was nothing on this guy, he just oozed charm without trying it seemed. And he was far better at playing this game than she was. But that didn’t mean she wouldn’t do her damnedest to keep up, and with the memory of his touch like electricity across her skin, quite frankly she was still in it until he told her to get lost.

“I want it as badly as I can without fetching you a Belle to screw up against a wall.” Isobel didn’t flinch as she spoke, she might have said she lived with one of them, but it lacked the same sort of appeal or ammunition as his words. Bringing her free hand up to clutch the opposite side of his collar, she held but didn’t tug, instead rising up onto the toes of her shoes to get more height, making herself almost level with him. Confident in the least to hold his gaze from only inches away, her mouth hovered barely a hair’s width away from his as she told him, with all the belief in the world behind it, “I need this tonight.”


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 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 10:02 PM
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A hand went around her waist as she pulled herself up against him. He could feel eyes on them but he didn't bother looking around. No matter what anyone said no one liked feeling like they were second choice or just one of many. And she was a sweet kid, just looking to get into a club with the rest of the city and experience some vampire power up close and personal. Lucien was working the club floor tonight, so if any night was a night to get into Pulse, tonight was it. he matched her gaze but just smiled, tasting her lip gloss in the air between them.

He wondered if she meant the club or what he was maybe offering. What did she need tonight? Harrison didn't very much care. he wasn't a psychologist or even looking for a real date. But he couldn't turn down someone this cute and hungry for it. He sighed and tilted his head to the side, looking back at the line finally as his hand pulled up her shirt and a hand went to the small of her back as he still held her close. "Alright Princess, I can get you in there. But you owe me." he smiled, going back to looking at her with that smile that promised her everything and nothing.

"Just be careful what you wish for babe. This place will fuck you over without you even realising it.' He kissed the tip of her nose, a quick and sudden pressure of his lips against her nose before he was suddenly dragging her towards the entrance. But he didn't take her to the dance floor or the club. Instead he took Isobel to the elevator and hit in the code to take them to the roof top. "Could get into shit if your caught on the dance floor, but you wanted to get into Pulse and here you are." Congrats." He gave her bottom a swift smack as the elevator opened and he showed her the pool and lush gardens Lucien kept for the people who lived her.

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HARRY
+++++++++++

FASHION
WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
& HAPPY

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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 2 2013, 11:44 PM
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The warm touch at her back only caused her to bow her chest further forward into him with another lift higher in her toes. “Deal.” She promised him easily, and she didn’t even care how he might prefer his debts paid back to him, because she was getting inside the club, and doing so with him. Whoever he was and whoever he slept with in his job description, the club should make him their poster boy. If they’d ever had any trouble with gaining patronage before, they wouldn’t have a problem if you got to catch a glimpse of him, or at least as far as she was concerned.

A kiss to her nose and with heels barely planted firmly on the ground again, they were on the move and as promised into the club. Except they didn’t go into the club, or not exactly, and she wondered what was at the top of the elevator where they were going. “Very clever. I suppose I can’t get a drink up here, either?” Isobel didn’t jump with the smack, but she shot him a grin across her shoulder as she walked out of the elevator ahead of him.

It wasn’t what she’d been expecting to experience when she was trying to sneak into the club, but it didn’t take her long to figure out this was better. How many other people got to come up the coded lift to this rooftop space? She might have been being naïve, but her guess was not many. And without exactly coming to the realisation herself, it was like her endgame had changed. Now she in a sense had, in a sense hadn’t gotten into the club to drink and dance, it was like her focus had changed to keep him from being bored of her company. What that did or didn’t involve even she had no idea of.

Standing beside the pool and the city beyond as her backdrop, Isobel turned back to face him, the man with still no name. She didn’t feel like prying though, as if it added to his mysterious, suave, bad boy image, and she certainly didn’t mind the various pet names he came up with for her. Peeling out of her sequinned jacket, she dropped it onto the ground beside her. “So this is your life, you get to live here,” the shoes came off next, balancing on one leg at a time and lifting the other to pull them off, all while speaking, “In all of this, and screw vampires for a living?”


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Harrison Lee
 Posted: Feb 3 2013, 12:17 AM
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Harrison chuckled and went to the shed that was by the pool and from it grabbed a six pack of vodka pre mixed drinks. "This is a club babe. We have drinks stashed all over the place. Which is odd, because we only have a few humans living here.' he told her, taking one bottle and opened it, setting it close to her but not passing it to her.

"This is where I live. Hired to feed and fuck Elisha whenever she feels like. New vampires can be pretty demanding." he smirked, one hand in his pocket as he watched her taking off layers of clothing. "As far as places do it isn't a horrible place to live, and by the way if the cops ask precious, you swore to god you were twenty one." He said with an indication to the drinks he had for her. Not that he was expecting trouble. No one would be checking up here even if the club was raided.

"You looking for a job?" he asked her since she seemed to ask so many questions about living here at Pulse. "You can just keep getting undressed for me sweetheart." he told her when she paused. "I'll let you know when to stop."

I CAN NEVER FIGHT FOR MYSELF, BUT FOR OTHERS I COULD KILL
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HARRY
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FASHION
WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
& HAPPY

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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 3 2013, 1:20 AM
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Whether it was because they were the only drinks that lived in the shed, or if she was just that easily read as a girl who drank the vodka mixes, Isobel didn’t care. They were lolly water, and they were her favourite. Picking up the bottle he’d opened for her, she took a sip first before asking, “And what are you?” She wasn’t asking his name, but she was interested to know what kind of shifter he was. All she could think was, please dear god, do not let him be a wolf. If the rest of her evening before she made it into her bed was a wolf-free one, she would be an even happier girl.

“Twenty one, I swear.” She repeated back at him with a grin, and still sipping the drink in one hand, she got to taking her jewellery off with the other, rings first dropping into the jacket pile, then necklaces being unclipped and added to the ground with the light clang of metal. “Nope,” she shook her head, a smaller smile that gave away nothing. “I don’t need a job, just curious.”

Looking down at the water beside her, she didn’t know if the pool was heated or not and she hadn’t tested it with her foot, although in a place as luxurious as this surely there was no question. Attention back to her host, she set her drink on the ground so she could pull her top off and over her head; there was no graceful way of doing that without spilling a drop. Vodka back in hand, just her bra and her pants covering her, now she was hoping the pool was heated, because it was chilly on the rooftop. “If the water’s cold I’m going to need something to warm me up.”


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 Posted: Feb 3 2013, 1:49 AM
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"I'm a fox." he told her. He had never hid from people he wasn't human. it got him into the coolest parties, got him into this gig and apparently gave him enough charm to convince barely legals to strip for him. Over all becoming a shifter didn't hurt his reputation at all, only enhanced it. he felt cooler with it and his little fluffy self was often snuggled by girls just as often as his human self was. "A little bit rare bit not rare enough for people to fight over me sweetie." he joked.

"The vodka will keep you warm, promise." He said, daring her to take to the water without him. "But um, I didn't tell you to stop honey." he indicated to the barely there bra and the rest of her clothes that were still blocking his view of her. "Or were you hoping for someone a little more life size to keep you warm in that pool?" Obviously that was what she was hinting at, but Harrison wanted to hear her say it.

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HARRY
+++++++++++

FASHION
WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
& HAPPY

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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 3 2013, 2:49 AM
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Fox was good. A fox was definitely not a wolf, and that in itself gained him points by her, without him really having done anything for them. But then, unless this was silently what she owed him for getting her into the club, he hadn’t done much for an impromptu strip show either aside from a few flattering words and cute names. Maybe he’d just found the right girl in the right place at the right time.

“The whole six, maybe.” Tipping the glass bottle back, Isobel finished what she had in the first one, still a good quarter left, and when she’d downed that she placed it on the ground out of harms reach. “Not just with one.” Flashing him another grin, she was enjoying this probably as much as he was, she shimmied out of the tight pants and added them to her pile so she was left in her smalls, only basic black, but they matched.

Both hands going to the back of her bra, only holding and not releasing the clasp yet but the act pushing her chest out, she tilted her head to the side and smiled coyly at him. “I want you to come and play in the pool with me, and I want another drink.” Because a pack of six had been opened, and really who only drank one of them? It was like she was playing back, if he wanted to get the full reveal, he’d have to follow a little of her own rules. “Please?”


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Harrison glanced at the shed. "there is a few more in the fridge in there." he told her and for a moment it seemed that he wouldn't be joining her in the pool and that he was just content to stand by and watch her but be it her posture as she reached around to unhook her bra or it was his plan all along he rolled his eyes and gave an overly dramatic sigh. "Fine, you twisted my arm duckling." He winked at her.

He didn't bother with being teasing her. He already had all of her attention and even if other people later joined them he doubted she would loose sight of him. She was smitten, at least for the night. And any inhibitions she might have the vodka would take care of. Harrison lost the jacket and the pants, wearing nothing underneath them. Shoes and sock kicked off in a practised move that proved he got naked in front of people a lot.

"Hurry up precious. The water waits for no one." He blew her a kiss and dove into the water with the perfect arch in his body that showed that his life gave him practice in the pool, again to be watched by spectators. he surfaced after a moment and swam to the edge of the pool, looking up at her in playful challenge. 'bring the drinks to the side of the pool." he told her

I CAN NEVER FIGHT FOR MYSELF, BUT FOR OTHERS I COULD KILL
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HARRY
+++++++++++

FASHION
WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
& HAPPY

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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 3 2013, 4:46 PM
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Isobel didn't budge or change her stance as he seemed to think about it, just kept up that teasing image to try and entice him to really join her, the aura of confidence from her screaming that she knew just exactly what she was getting herself in for, and she wanted it. It was bolder than she'd ever been before, certainly in the company of a stranger, and it was clear the fox was still in charge of this game, but she wasn't feeling out of her depth yet, and his thinking was probably right, the drink would dull any limits she might think she had to begin with.

A thrill went through her as he took his clothes off to join her and there was no amount of shame or embarrassment in her as she took in his body, her bra unhooked and off her shoulders and panties gone in the same instant that it was obvious he was losing his outfit as well. He was a show pony; he knew he looked good, and he knew she would look, she had no problem feeding into that.

With not a stitch to cover her and clearly comfortable in her own skin, Isobel picked up the remaining drinks and placed them at the edge of the water, then diving into the pool right after him. The temperature was cool to her skin, but already that tingle from the first bottle was making her not worry about the unimportant little things.

Swimming across to the edge and getting herself a second bottle, she put the side of the pool to her back and inched closer to him, aiming to put herself between the pool edge and his warm body. Holding the bottle out to him, hair plastered down wet and water caught in her eyelashes, she asked, “Will you open it for me?”


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As far as girls went she was cute. Harrison couldn't call her sexy because she didn't have the confidence to really pull off that kind of thing. But there was nothing wrong with cute. Adventurous and cute won over sexy every time for the fox. He took the bottle from her with a raised eyebrow. 'if your to weak then you shouldn't drink." he quoted something he had picked up a few years ago, but did unscrew the top, tossing it away in the grass for someone else to clean up. it was one of the perks of sleeping exclusively with Elisha. he didn't need to pick up extra chores because he was special.

"Here you go sweetheart." he moved effortlessly in the water and easily trapped her between the pool edge and his body. "Don't drink to quickly. I like the people I fuck to be conscious when we do it. You are free to pass out afterwards though. I would suggest you do that somewhere not in the pool." he laughed at his own joke, tilting his head and licking the water from her neck before kissing the spot just over her pulse. He didn't do therapy. If she wanted to talk then she could call a girlfriend and weep while eating ice cream. she came to Pulse to forget and Harrison was happy to do that.

"Your not a virgin right sweetheart?" he said, whispered into her ear his lips so close it slid over her skin. he just didn't want the emotional baggage or blood in the pool. The tinkling of water sounded as he lifted his hand out of the water to caress her face, brushing the damp hair back over her shoulder and cupped her breast. "I'll know if you lie to me."

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HARRY
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FASHION
WITH NO SHIRT

FOX SHIFTER

FEEDING ELISHA
WITH BLOOD & BODY

TWENTY THREE

PARTY BOY
& NEVER GOING TO STOP

SINGLE
& HAPPY

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Isobel Nelson
 Posted: Feb 5 2013, 3:47 PM
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The moment he’d taken the cap off for her, the bottle was up to her lips again for a long drink, her eyes never leaving him or what he was doing over the top of it. A whole crowd could have joined them on the rooftop and she wouldn’t have paid nearly as much attention to any of them as she was him now. Of course, it helped that they were naked in the pool together and promising sex. “Is that what the gardens are there for?” She replied back with a grin once she’d finally finished with her taste, although the words were barely out of her mouth when her breath caught in her throat and she was tilting her jaw away from him, arching her neck into the attentions of his mouth.

Pulling her legs up, weightless in the water, Isobel wrapped them securely around his waist, her voice breathy and more than just a little bit of a whimper as she answered him with, “No,” and a defiant shake of her head, as well as she could without losing his lips against her neck. The night had escalated quickly from the lone girl just trying to sneak into the club underage until now twining herself around this man she knew nothing of, but he was giving her exactly what she wanted, more even.

A shiver of anticipation ran through her when his hand found her breast. “I’ve done this before,” she murmured, her palm running up the middle of his chest and around to hold the back of his neck. Catching his mouth in a hungry kiss, full of want and no pretense holding her back, her body pressed forward into him as she reached back around with her other hand to put the well-forgotten bottle back on the side where it came from.


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