we made quite a mess , scorpia

[bennett clauison]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][/style][atrb=style, width: 525px; border-bottom: 20px #241108 solid, bTable] A LIGHT THAT MAY GIVE UP THE WAY all i'm asking for without her i'm lost but my love never fades [style=height: 317px; width: 250px; margin-right: -520px; font-size: 8.5px; font-family: tahoma; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; scrollbar-base-color:#DBBBA2; color: #000;]the title of father should not have been attached to his name, but it was. husband was not though, no matter how badly he wanted to attach that title, it was not possible. his job was far too dangerous, the killer was closing in too fast and bennett was constantly on his toes in fear that scorpia would be discovered. he could not let that happen, it would be the death of him if anything happened to her or coral, the his own personal loinfruit. sighing softly, he rested in the seat of his patrol car, fidgeting with the leather upholstery that was digging into his back for some reason. he felt the knots being hit, his body aching with chills and a sniffle was produced from him. bennett refused to think that he was sick but while lying in his own bed, in his own apartment, he realized how cold he was, how tired he was and how much he wanted his girlfriend in his arms. risking the idea of the killer watching him at this moment, bennett dressed down to the color of black, hoping it would be enough to hide his form but the words that indicated that he was a cop on the side of his car did nothing to hide his identity. he had been paranoid, checking the outside and inside for any tracking device before he had actually started the car and began his trek to the house where his girlfriend and their daughter were sleeping—just needing to see them. girlfriend was not the proper word, he was not even sure what they wer exactly but he loved her, and would do anything for her and their daughter—except reveal their relationship. so in the cover of the night, bennett parked himself infront of her house and climbed out of the car. glancing at the windows of the house, he smiled to the sight of the bedroom light being on as he had memorized the ins and outs of the house’s schematics. he knew every nook and crane and was sure that the crevices of the house were covered so that no one could break into that house without an alert to his phone being ticked off, sadly, this meant himself as well. he tilted his head, trying to figure out the best way to get into the house without his own technology betraying him and locating the police. sighing softly, he leaned against the side of the car and glanced down to his phone, wondering if a text message was far too risky for his presence to be known. it might not have been a good idea was the conclusion in the end and he huffed, pulling his hood up and took three steps up the sidewalk. the alert was felt in his pocket, the detectors in the grass catching his own movements and he ceased his steps, ”dammit..”

[/b] he muttered, seeing his own breath in the night air, rubbing at the back of his neck in pure frustration for how he was going to just catch a glimpse of his beautiful baby mama—in the bluntest of terms. his eyes caught sight of the tree that had a branch reaching out to the window, though the move was risky, the male was daring enough to do it and he was desperate enough as well. ”don’t kill me for this baby..”[/b] he whispered into the night air, moving to the tree and beginning his ascend, catching his foot on branches and clawing at the bark to get a good grip that allowed him the leverage to climb to the branch that he needed. he side stepped on it, his eyes widening as he thought that he had heard the branch snapping under his weight. eye wide, his steps side stepping in an attempt to manage the distribution of weight but he could hear the cracking growing louder. ”shit shit!”[/b] he cursed, moving closer and closer to the window at a faster rate, his knuckles tapping on the glass and quickly pulling his hood down so that she could see his face. a sniffle was given as the window opened, making the leap between the tip of the branch and the windowsill, rolling through the window and into the bedroom. groaning, he slowly rose to his feet and gave her a sweet smile, one that he hoped would not get him into too much trouble for having scaled the tree and nearly busting her window, ”I just…well, really needed to see you. and you have to admit that the james bond roll was epic..”[/b], holding out a hand to her, wanting to just have skin to skin contact with her now that she was in his sights.
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THIS POST IS THE WONDERFUL AND AMAZING DAISY WITH HER CHARACTER, SCORPIA

[/COLOR]. THIS POST TURNED OUT TO BE 795[/B] WORDS, WHICH IS NOT TOO BAD. MUSE METER IS FULL[/B] AND BENNETT IS WEARING BLACK SHIRT, JEANS, BLACK HOODIE. THE ONLY THING TO BE SAID ABOUT THIS POST IS HEHE HAD THE MUSE..[/B][/div][/center]

[scorpia]

[/style][style=width: 430px; height: 300px; padding: 10px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; border-top: 5px solid #ff3300; border-bottom: 5px solid #ff3300; font-size: 10px;]It was late. She knew it was late too, and yet she sat in that big old arm chair in the middle of the living room, her favourite romance novel in hand. The grandfather clock in the room ticked silently and the fire in front of her roared strong and proud in the small fireplace. Although the house itself was quite new, she had given it an older feel, something she loved. She loved the look of dark woods and fine hand-crafted detail. She had never really understood why, but why did anyone really have a reason for the things they liked? Well, Scor didn't anyway. She just liked things and if people wanted to know why, she would just shrug and say something like "I just do".

Suddenly a soft cooing came from the baby monitor to her side and a whimper. Scorpia looked down and gave a little smile. Coral seemed to be the only person in her life who she could really count on. Though only two years in age, Scorpia found that everyone else around her had a habit of being fake or leaving. Sure, she had her co-workers, but they weren't really her friend; they weren't going to be there for her when Bennett decided to come back, and then leave again on some other undercover mission. With a sigh, she finally closed her book and set it on the table beside the baby monitor. Hearing her baby stir had sparked the little maternal instinct that she carried and made her want to check on her. She knew that Coral was still asleep, as she had put her down a few hours previously, but there was a small bit of doubt in the back of her mind.

As quietly as she could, Scorpia made her way upstairs and to the nursery where her daughter slept and slowly opened the door. She smiled as the light in the hallway caught her face, and illuminated it, showing that indeed the small girl was still asleep. The mother of one, closed the door to her daughter's room just as slowly as she had opened it and sighed in contentment, knowing that her daughter was alright, and that's all that she needed to know. Just as she was about to go back down to the living room to retrieve the baby monitor and head to bed, she heard something coming from her own room and with a furrowed brow, hesitantly approached. She had no idea who would be there, or why. She was a little nervous, but had nothing to defend herself with, which made her more frightened than if she did have something. Swallowing her nerves, Scorpia opened the door to her room, and approched the window, where she saw a man, but in the dim light couldn't quite make out who it was. Hesitantly, she opened the window just enough, and the man came flying through, James Bond style. Scorpia jumped and yelped in surprise, hoping that the exclamation hadn't woken up Coral, but that worry was small compared to the one she had about this seemingly random man jumping through her window.

”I just…well, really needed to see you. and you have to admit that the james bond roll was epic..” Realizing it was Bennett who had jumped through her window, relief washed over her, but that didn't excuse the fact that he had jumped through her window. Why couldn't he have knocked like a normal gentleman. He was a strange one, she had to admit, but she loved him all the same. Even with all of the stupidity surrounding his chosen career and what not. Looking at his outstretched hand, Scorpia eyed it for a second, but didn't make any move towards it. Instead, she took a step forward and slapped him across the face. "What the hell were you thinking, Bennett?!" She exclaimed in a whisper, so that she wouldn't wake their daughter. She couldn't believe what he had done. He could have at least called her first to tell her that he was coming. Then again, she wasn't quite sure if her phones had been tapped or not. She hated living in fear of some killer being after them. It made life quite difficult, that was for sure.

Scorpia crossed her arms across her chest, upset at Bennett for doing what he had done. What if he had woken Coral up? She didn't feel like dealing with that drama right now. Sure, their daughter was a sweetheart, but wake her up and she could be a nightmare. Agewise she was eleven years away from being a teenager, but to her, it felt like she was dealing with one already. Without all of he puberty and hormones and shit. She wasn't ready for that quite yet. "You could have called, or texted me or something. I understand that you're worried and stuff, but jumping through my window late at night is a little scary. I didn't know who the hell you were until just now. What if you had been the killer? Then again, I shouldn't have been so willing to open the window like that, but still." She paused to catch her breath. "You know what. It's fine." She took a deep breath and hugged her boyfriend. "It's just good to see you."

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[bennett clauison]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][/style][atrb=style, width: 525px; border-bottom: 20px #241108 solid, bTable] A LIGHT THAT MAY GIVE UP THE WAY all i'm asking for without her i'm lost but my love never fades [style=height: 317px; width: 250px; margin-right: -520px; font-size: 8.5px; font-family: tahoma; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; scrollbar-base-color:#DBBBA2; color: #000;]he knew that sneaking into his girlfriend’s house was both risky and stupid but bennett had the undying need to see her and it was hard to stop bennett from getting what he wanted when his eyes were set on something. in this case, it was the touch of his beautiful and sultry looking girlfriend who got his skin heated up and his heart racing with each time that he saw her. only thing time, his heart was racing while balancing on the edge of the branch in attempt to keep himself from falling to the ground and injuring himself and in turn, calling attention to himself. having attention was the last thing that bennett needed, especially with the ghost being after him and a blast from his past appearing at the police station—his own domain, and ruining everything that he had going for him. he had thought that maybe his life would have begun to return to normal with being taken off the assignment of guarding scorpia but that was not the case, infact, it just exasperated the killer to try harder to get bennett’s attention, by any means necessary. sighing, he watched scorpia through the window for a moment, catching sight of her entering her bedroom with an intoxicating and inviting hip sway. he was surprised by the fact that the woman would just open the window to someone’s knocking but he took the chance to make the running leap through the small space and tuck and rolled on the floor, giving a low groan for a moment. he felt the spot where glass had nicked his skin but he ignored it while dusting his pants off and moving to stand, ”oh that was an awesome roll..’

[/b], he commented while flicking off a leaf from the tree from his shoulder and looking over to her, grinning sheepishly.

she did not appear to pleased by the sight of her boyfriend and he gave a raise of an eyebrow, chuckling to her exclaimatin and shrugging, ”oh you know…was just in the neighborhood, decided to climb a tree and jump through random windows..”[/b], grinning ear to ear to his own words that he was sure were not as comical to the female as they were to him. he was more interested in seeing her, embracing her but she harped on the fact that he had charged through the window, ”can’t tell you how many windows I thought was yours and turned out to be wrong. you got some pissed neighbors..”[/b], he said with another chuckle and a raised eyebrow. her arms across her chest was a good indication that he was not going to be getting that hug anytime soon as he had planned but bennett remained firm with the smirk on his face, playful by all means. he just wanted her to relax, and if it was in his arms, that was just a bonus. shaking his head, he stepped closer and placed a hand on her shoulders, rubbing them through the fabric of her night shirt, ”you know I couldn’t have done that scorpia…it’s too risky. this is it..this is how we get to see each other…”[/b], his hands sliding down the length of her crossed arms and taking her hands in his own, slowly pulling her crossed arms apart. he chuckled as she continued, shaking his head, ”well you should have been prepared with a bat if you thought that I was a killer baby.”[/b], leaning forward and catching her forehead to press his lips too. he wanted to stop the fighting and get to the embracing and when her arms moved around his body, he followed suit and ran his hand down her spine, resting at her lower back and pulling her flush against his own body. ”I’m sorry for scaring you but…I missed you and coral, though I suspect that she is asleep…”[/b], glancing at the watch on his wrist to see that he was correct and that it was rather late in timing.

sighing softly, bennett leaned down to press his lips to her own, relishing in the feeling of her moist smile against his own and pulled back with great resistance in his own right. it was hard to be living apart when they were technically together and it was even harder for bennett to know that he was missing out on things like his daughter’s entire life while his undercover job took over his life. he enjoyed the idea that scoripa was so supportive but he always had the underlying fear that she would walk out with the realization that their lives might never intertwine in public every again—as long as that killer was loose and he was working. he gave a michevious grin before scooping her into her arms, literally knocking her off her feet and carrying her bridal style to the bed, ”so how are you?”[/b] he asked, laying down and bringing her to sit on his lap while twirling a strand of her chestnut tresses around his finger, resembling how she was able to wrap him around her finger as easily as a lock of hair..[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

THIS POST IS THE WONDERFUL AND AMAZING DAISY WITH HER CHARACTER, SCORPIA

[/COLOR]. THIS POST TURNED OUT TO BE 850[/B] WORDS, WHICH IS NOT TOO BAD. MUSE METER IS FULL[/B] AND BENNETT IS WEARING BLACK SHIRT, JEANS, BLACK HOODIE. THE ONLY THING TO BE SAID ABOUT THIS POST IS HEHE HAD THE MUSE..[/B][/div][/center]