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Post by Admin on Sept 6, 2015 4:21:04 GMT
"You can," she agreed, drumming a finger on the table.
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Sept 6, 2015 4:46:54 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 6, 2015 4:46:54 GMT
"What'll ya have?"
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Post by Admin on Sept 6, 2015 4:52:53 GMT
"Gin and tonic, thank you."
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Sept 6, 2015 5:26:01 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 6, 2015 5:26:01 GMT
"Be right back," he told her with a nod before crossing to the bar to get the alcohol.
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Post by Admin on Sept 6, 2015 5:35:43 GMT
Rilwy watched him walk to the bar and smiled to herself.
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Sept 8, 2015 2:51:34 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 8, 2015 2:51:34 GMT
He was gone only briefly he could tell some of the men were throwing jealous gazes his way it made Max only slightly smug. She was definitely the prettiest girl in this dive. He returned with their drinks sliding hers to her before sitting again.
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Post by Admin on Sept 8, 2015 3:13:11 GMT
"Thanks," she said, crossing one long leg over the other. Riley eyed him over the brim of her glass as she sipped her drink. "You said you're a fishermen," she commented. "Do you live close to hear as well then?"
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Sept 8, 2015 3:31:09 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 8, 2015 3:31:09 GMT
Mac nodded, taking a long drink of his hard liquor, "last houseboat on the pier, lived there my whole life."
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Post by Admin on Sept 8, 2015 3:34:42 GMT
"Houseboat?" she asked, completely fascinated. "That is something else."
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Sept 8, 2015 3:43:35 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 8, 2015 3:43:35 GMT
This got him chuckling again, "it's nothing to look at trust me. Most gals would probably get sea sick."
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Post by Admin on Sept 8, 2015 3:46:40 GMT
She snorted a laugh. "I don't get sea sick."
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Sept 8, 2015 3:54:34 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 8, 2015 3:54:34 GMT
He made a slight noise of Internet trying to not give it all away as his gaze again lifted to meet hers. "Is that a fact? I'd take you out on the sea anytime."
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Post by Admin on Sept 8, 2015 4:03:19 GMT
"Would you?" she asked, voice lowering sexily. "I'd like that."
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Sept 8, 2015 4:13:49 GMT
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Post by alley on Sept 8, 2015 4:13:49 GMT
"Maybe we should get out of this shithole then?" Max proposed.
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Post by Admin on Sept 8, 2015 4:32:27 GMT
She was about to agree when her attention was caught by a person coming in the door. Her eyes flicked over the ugly face, the scar across the chin, the shabby clothes and she sighed. Her mark had just arrived and work called. Subtely she arranged an accident, catching someone walking by with a foot so that they tripped in front of Max spilling beer across their table. She slipped out in the distraction and drifted across the bar, catching her prey with a come-hither look. He followed her into the bathroom without question, which she thought was rather foolish. Men never stop to question a pretty woman for some reason. She stuck him with knife up through the ribs after he relaxed his guard around her. He gasped once in surprise before falling and she freed the weapon, stepping out of the spreading blood before any got on her. It was too easy but the scum hadn't seen it coming and that simplified things. She cleaned the knife on the back of his shirt and tucked it away. She would clean it with ammonia later. The whole thing hadn't taken that long. She'd had plenty of practice.
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