there are just no words , harvey

[ELISE SHERMAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][/style][atrb=style, width: 525px; border-bottom: 20px #9A4000 solid, bTable] SHE'S JUST A BREEZE ON A SUNNY DAY but once the two of us together, man were blown away [style=height: 305px; width: 255px; margin-right: -520px; font-size: 8.5px; font-family: tahoma; text-align: justify; line-height: .9; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; scrollbar-base-color:#71200E; color: #000;]the usual feeling of shame was washed over her body as she collected the money off the dresser of the hotel room after having dressed herself once more and snuck out of the hotel room with the money tucked into her scantily bra which had been torn apart by the rough hands of the male who was sleeping in his own bed, resting for the flight that would be taking off in only a few short hours. elise had been company for him, a first timer and one that she did not want to encounter again as her body ached with each step that she took. her protests had gone unsaid as he flashed the upping of her price with the rough handling that he was more accustomed to while elise was not, and at age nineteen, she should not have been—but she was. the girl was used to being roughly handled, tossed around like a doll and used like a tissue before being tossed back onto the streets until the next call came in or her shift at the club approached. it was the life that she led in order to keep a roof over her head, and food in her stomach and the clothes on her back as well as her younger sister’s back—who elise felt nothing but guilt about. after their own mother took off with elise’s once upon a time boyfriend, their father turned to the bottle and his once gentle hugs turned into moments of aggression on the youngest of the two—felicity. elise was never around as she had been banned from the house by their mother and spent a great deal of her time living in the barn that was down the road from the house and it seemed that life was not about to deal the girl a good card, even to this day. she brushed a hand through her bedhead, sighing softly as the door clicked behind her as she leaned against the wall for a moment in order to catch her breath. the door to the hotel room swung open to reveal her customer standing there with a groggy look to his face. oh thought you were housekeeping.. he said which elise just shook her head to before making the attempt to escape with that uncomfortable goodbye that was inevitably creeping up on them, no goodbye kiss? which elise once more shook her head to but was quickly pulled back into his chest by a tight grip to her arm. wincing, she pushed at his chest, letting her own aggression fly as the male was no longer her customer as she had been paid and the deal was done. why didn’t you fight this much when it came to the bedroom? which caused her eyes to narrow and her hand to reach up to slap his face but was quickly grabbed in midair, ”because jackass, I was your toy, now I’m not.”

[/b], lifting her knee up to catch a prized jewel which had his grip released and her to step back, rushing for the elevator before he could retaliate.

while the floors passed by with the alert of a ding, she inspected herself in the mirror and tried to push the look of shame and sex away from her appearance and suppress it until she was alone and in the shower. the idea of warm water washing over her was appealing and comforting to elise and she quickly rushed out of the elevator and through the lobby while avoiding the obvious stares as they all had an idea of why she was had been there late last night and now leaving freshly early in the morning. the call girl status was practically stamped on her forehead as she rushed out the door and into open air, her trench coat wrapped around her body while the crisp fall air hit her face. her apartment was a distance away but her pace was quick and her thoughts had kept her occupied so that she did not actually time the distance but she knew it, it was a familiar hotel and the amount of times that she entered and exited the place was astounding. weekends was usually when she got busy with the call girl service but it seemed that this male wanted company for the weekday, not caring or even knowing anything about him and putting herself into direct harm. rushing up the steps , two by two, elise knocked on the familiar door and smiled to the sight of her elderly neighbor, asking for her sister back as the woman had watched her for the night. greeted with an eleven year old colliding with her body, elise wrapped her arms around her sister in a tight embrace that reminded her exactly why she was covered in a layer of shame and hatred for herself—it was all worth it for this girl’s smile. pressing a forehead to her sister’s head, she led her back down the hall to their own apartment and elise retreated into the bathroom to shower, asking her sister to get dressed and be ready in about ten minutes to see a friend.

the male was hardly a friend, he was someone that was interested in her which encircled her own interest in him. she was intrigued by his curiosity for her life as no male had taken interest in her except if they desired a one night of passion with the exotic looking beauty. after having gotten dressed, her outfit more conservative than the last time that the male had seen her, felicity’s hand found elise’s and they walked hand in hand out of the apartment and out of the building. using what little battery that she had left on her phone, elise located the building to the address that she was given and tilted her head to the side. it was quaint in it’s appearance and it had felicity’s attention as she was pulling on her older sister’s arm while elise was stationary, frozen in her current position. she had a gut feeling that this was going to be a bad idea but she took a brave step closer which initiated her sister to let go of her hand and run into the store with intrigue and elise followed suit, calling her sister to come back to her side. a bell on the top of the door rang twice with an alert that people had entered the store but elise stood there, eyes flitting around the wooden furniture in an attempt to locate where her sister was mostly hiding, playing a game. ”fliss, where are you?”[/b] she asked quietly, not wanting to disturb harvey or anyone else that might be occupying the space but this was exactly what elise had been afraid of and with tired eyes, she searched for the blonde hair of her younger sister that contrast to the dark wooden furniture.[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

THIS POST IS THE AMAZING AND SEXY SASS WITH HER CHARACTER, HARVEY

[/COLOR]. THIS POST TURNED OUT TO BE 1160[/B] WORDS. MUSE METER IS FULL[/B] AND ELISE IS WEARING THIS. ANYTHING TO BE SAID ABOUT THIS POST IS SHE'S SO NERVOUS XD[/B][/div][/center]

[harvey benedict]

[classy=HarvB1]Take a chance on me,[/classy]
[classy=HarvB2]If you need me, let me know, gonna be around, If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down, If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown, Honey I'm still free, Take a chance on me, Gonna do my very best and it ain't no lie, If you put me to the test, if you let me try - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/classy]
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[atrb=valign,top][classy=HarvP1]Harvey hung up the phone around four am making a few notes on the paper in front of him before signing it and moving to his fax machine to send it through. He’d been trying to work out the details of a few things on a deal they were working out to cover the work he was doing for free for returning Myrtle Beach to rights after the storm. He wasn’t getting the backing he’d hoped for from the money guys but he didn’t care since he’d just put his own money into it if they didn’t pull through how he wanted them to. He finished the coffee he’d gotten for himself about halfway through the call and set the cup aside heading for the shower so he could get ready for the day. He wasn’t going to be out at the construction sites so he left the suits hanging in their places as he pulled a flannel button down from the closet pulling it on over a wifebeater as he grabbed jeans and pulled them on as well. Running his fingers through his hair as a brush worked well enough for him and he tucked his wallet into his back pocket as he moved out to put on his work boots and grab a jacket. Making sure he had his cell phone and reading the texts that had come in while he’d showered as he headed out he snagged the keys to his car and headed out of the house nodding to a neighbor who was out and about in the garden already. He didn’t understand the people who felt the need to play with plants early though he couldn’t fault early risers with being one himself. Climbing into his truck he put the Bluetooth earpiece into his ear as his phone rang and answered it falling into details that he’d changed when he faxed the paper back and arguing his point as he drove keeping focus on the road as well as on the conversation. Putting the call on hold as he buzzed through the mcdonalds drive through he got himself a coffee, hashbrowns, and a bacon egg and cheese bagel for breakfast paying for it before picking up to argue a little more as he drove for his shop. He was a business man, knew how to get what he wanted and knew how to deal with the people who worked for him. It wasn’t really his goal in life to deal with this shit but when it was him who had to deal directly because he was working outside of the business as a whole he handled it well enough having learned all he needed to know long ago to keep things running smoothly and not run into any snags where information didn’t add up to what it should be simply because he didn’t understand something. Calling quits to the arguing as he parked behind the shop he sighed and hung up on the poor guy who was “trying to talk sense into him” or something and grabbed his breakfast heading inside and unlocking everything turning on lights and machines so he could begin working when he was done eating. He had an alert that was loud enough to get over the sound of the machines in the back for when the front door opened as well as a bell above the door for when the machines weren’t running drowning out that little sound. Eating his breakfast as he looked over the started projects in the back room and considered which he would get to work on first to get it done and out. Some days this shop wasn’t open, he ran it himself and as a side to his construction and as a hobby that paid for his Christmas giving though he’d put his own money into that to make it happen if this didn’t earn what he expected. Once he’d finished eating he threw away the trash and got to work on finishing the rocker for the lady down the street from him wanting to make sure it was all set to go when her shower came around since he’d be dropping it off then. Losing himself in his task and starting on the painting once he was sure it was sturdy and sanded to perfection he swiped the sealer over to keep the wood look while making it so that it was clean-finished. None of the machine’s running at the moment he heard the bell instead of the alarm and checked if he was at a point where he could pause before setting the stuff aside and wiping his hands on a rag as he made his way to the door that separated shop from store area and opened it almost bumping into a girl as he moved through the door. ”Oh…careful there…” he warned and heard someone else calling out from by the door lifting an eyebrow. ”Fliss is it? Come on…we’ll sneak up behind her.” he said with a grin tilting his head in the direction they’d be going moving through the displays and things around to the woman’s right side recognizing her. ”Hello there Elise. Welcome to my shop.” he called out after a moment knowing she probably didn’t expect him to be there nearly beside her since he’d moved quietly and giving the girl a chance to spring her own surprise after if she had one. [/classy]

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[ELISE SHERMAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][/style][atrb=style, width: 525px; border-bottom: 20px #9A4000 solid, bTable] SHE'S JUST A BREEZE ON A SUNNY DAY but once the two of us together, man were blown away [style=height: 305px; width: 255px; margin-right: -520px; font-size: 8.5px; font-family: tahoma; text-align: justify; line-height: .9; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; scrollbar-base-color:#71200E; color: #000;]everything in elise’s life, everything that she was and everything that she did was for the welfare of the child under her guardianship. her little sister had always looked up to her and elise had always tried to be a decent role model, slipping up here and there and even now, felicity had no idea what her sister did for a living and elise never wanted her to find out. she never wanted that much shame and disappointment to be showered over her sister to know that her older sister took off her clothes for money and was lustful of wealthy business men who had the same interest in her. it was sickening to elise and it was never something that would be found out as long as she could help it. sighing, getting felicity ready was a challenge but the girl had finally agreed to wearing something more conventional than a bathing suit and slickers. it was a phase that the young girl was going through and was certainly putting elise onto her toes for the time being when her sister emerged from the bedroom in something questionable. her sister had been tugging on her hand, excited to be leaving the house for once as elise had her watched by the neighbors and walked her to and from school most days but she faltered in consistency depending on the schedule between her clients, which sometimes clashed with the schedule of her home life. sighing softly, the walk down the street was filled with tugs and pushes, trying to keep the hyperactive twelve year old stable as she was ready to run wild in the streets of downtown. her arm was aching, bruised from the pole rubbing her skin in the wrong way but she hid it well with half sleeved shirt but the pain was still there. she had never thought that stripping would be such a contact career choice but as it wore, elise was always sporting bruises from the cold, harsh material of the pole. the moment that her sister spotted the building, she had given a good tug while elise was lost in thought, and pulled away. contact being lost, elise’s eyes narrowed to the rapid speed that her sister was departing at and rushed to follow the small girl into the building. worry was read on her face as she entered the store and overlooked the beautiful pieces of furniture and instead, went looking for felicity who with her small statue would have the ability to easily hide from elise in a store such as this. ”fliss!”

[/b] she called out louder, her voice now urgent and echoing throughout the store. she knew that a scolding was going to come from her when she located her sister but she had not expected to find her sister in this kind of way. after looking around nearly five minutes, elise was starting to lean towards concerned rather than angry. she brushed a hand through her hair and stayed stationary for a moment, looking left and right but never having the thought to look behind her until her back was suddenly jumped upon. ’FLISS!”[/b] she called out, both happily and slightly annoyed, chuckling as she leaned back so her sister’s feet could touch the ground. she quickly pulled the girl into a hug, wrapping her arms around the smaller girl and shaking her head, ”don’t run off like that..”[/b], she mumbled while placing a kiss to her forehead. she jumped at the next person to give her a fright, glaring at him with narrowed eyes as she unwrapped her arms from felicity, ”teaming up with my sister now?”[/b] she asked with a raised eyebrow before shaking her head. the male before her was attractive, and she recalled him being a little more dressed up and covered up (hiding his rather sculpted body from sight with their first meeting) and she had to bite back her usual flirty nature and looked down at her sister, ”well thanks for finding her..”[/b]. felicity moving around them and inspecting some of the furniture that was around the place while elise did the same but with her eyes instead of her hands.

felicity asked question after question and though embarrassed, elise kept her composure, glancing at harvey with a sheepish grin, ”she’s really curious about…everything.”[/b] which scared elise to a certain extent. she did not want her sister to know about the fact of life at such a young age but it was bound to happen one day, elise was just rooting for a later discovery. ”but your shop is nice. how long have you been doing…this?”[/b] she asked, gesturing to the furniture around her. everything was handmade and that astounded elise to a degree as she found his work to be both unique and beautiful, ”really some amazing finds in here..”[/b] she commented, keeping an look out for her sister out of the corner of her eye. she wanted to keep a close eye on her rather clumsy little sibling but at the same time, she did come to the shop for a reason and though she was still conflicted on what the reason was, it did have to do with the male infront of her. she was amused by him but weary of his desire to get to know her as she had never had anyone come near the walls that she built and harvey appeared to be a willing volunteer to try and knock them down.[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

THIS POST IS THE AMAZING AND SEXY SASS WITH HER CHARACTER, HARVEY

[/COLOR]. THIS POST TURNED OUT TO BE 915[/B] WORDS. MUSE METER IS FULL[/B] AND ELISE IS WEARING THIS. ANYTHING TO BE SAID ABOUT THIS POST IS I KIND OF LOVE THEM[/B][/div][/center]