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LoganX		#101	[-]
Posts: 62 (05/30/09 14:05:28) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Sunday is a shock to the routine of sex-sleep-eat that they've fallen into. As if aware that they are about to return to reality, they welcome the dawn with hurried coupling, one last chance to enjoy each other before going their seperate ways. Lily has already explained to him that opening the shop today is a true public service. Not only are they usually closed on Sundays, but she's opening at 6am to accomodate Mike's club and the other clubs and riders that are coming through town for the charity run. She has also, without expecting an immediate reply, given him her cell phone number and invited Logan to spend Memorial Day with her and Grizzly. The fog hangs heavy over the complex as he drops her off at her truck, a lonely sentinel in the Phoenix's parking lot. They are all alone in the grey chilly morning and he traps her against the truck with the length of his body, pulling a last hungry kiss from her lips. It's easy to be alone with Lily. But the real world is always right outside the door, waiting. She is reluctant to let him go, but doesn't want to show it. She'd never let him see how she's already starting to need him. Kiss of death. So she puts her hands on his chest and pushes. "Get off me. I've got work to do." "Yeah, okay." Logan steps back giving her room to get into her truck. Angles his head to look at her as she rolls down the window, despite the coolness of the outside air. His hand automatically feels in his pocket for a cigar, but he's run through the last batch and comes up empty. He moves to his bike, straddles but doesn't start it, waiting for the sound of her engine, making sure it will start. "Let me know about tomorrow." She's trying not to pressure him, but it's only fair that he doesn't leave her hanging. Hey, for all he knows, she could make plans with someone else. Andy could be home or.... "Yeah, I'll let you know," he nods, zipping his jacket against the cold as he balances the bike between his long legs. "Have a good day, Lil." Right now, that's the most he can give her. Keep it light. No promises. But out of respect, he won't leave her hanging any longer than he has to. He owes her at least that much and he knows it. Funny thing to feel a responsibility to someone. It's a feeling he hasn't experienced in a long time. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#102	[-]
Posts: 218 (05/30/09 15:42:49) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	The time will go so fast, she won't be able to gauge whether it will be good or not. But it's bound to be: there will be all sorts of craziness down there today- barbecuing, contests of strength and speed in assembling motorcycles, most beautiful bike judging, women in the most revealing clothing wandering around. Guys will be fixing their bikes, getting them ready for the ride tomorrow up to Frisco, and Mike and their employees will be in the middle of it because they donate the shop's resources to this every year. It'll be like Sturgis in small scale, but it will keep her mind off Logan and the niggling doubt that it's been anything more than a weekend's worth of lust and getting their rocks off. All she can do is hope he calls and takes her up on her offer to spend tomorrow together, any time he wants with her really. What she'll feel if he doesn't, she's not sure yet. Best not to think of it now, and go have fun with her family and friends and let tradition have its place. She just wishes for Logan that he had that for himself. It doesn't stop her from looking toward the door every time the buzzer signals an entrant, and hoping that she's going to catch a pair of dark eyes trying to pick her out from the crowd too. But he doesn't come by, and given his reticence the day before to be inundated with new faces, or at least, that many at once, she understands and doesn't give it a second thought. She helps Johnny and Dom clean up after everyone starts to leave, getting as much sleep as possible before they get an early start the next day. Mary rides home with her, but doesn't ask her about Logan. She will talk about it when she's ready, if at all. They stop at Baskin Robbins and pick up ice cream, then head home. They watch movies together, but Lily barely registers them, a thought of how Logan is settling in crossing her mind. It comes again as she gets ready for bed, a smile full of memories of the weekend lifting her lips and her spirits. Even if it never happens again, it was good, one of those things you file away to say you can't regret doing. Still though, her own bed feels empty, and before she drifts off, she hopes he sleeps well tonight, and that his rest isn't disturbed by nightmares. Hers is interrupted by nothing, not even the little nudge against her rear-end that she'd come to associate with his desire to wake her up all over again... "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#103	[-]
Posts: 64 (05/30/09 16:43:48) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Logan rides down the coast, farther south than he's been so far, looking for somewhere to eat. It's early, most of the businesses are just preparing for the extra busy day ahead that will mark the mid-point of the extra long holiday weekend. Later they'll be packed to capacity with tourists wanting breakfast or couples and families seeking the usual Sunday brunch. But for the moment, he is one of only a few diners, mostly locals, from the look of them. His body is in need of fuel after expending so much energy with Lily at the Inn. His waiter doesn't seem overly impressed by the amount of food he orders and consumes. Just sets the dishes down and later collects the money, working to ready his station for the long morning but managing to refill Logan's coffee cup each time it empties. Logan puts in some time on the road, riding around until he finds what he needs. A cheap motor lodge with a vacancy that's far enough out of town for him to feel like he won't be easy to find, just in case anyone comes looking for him without an invitation. Having tossed his small lot of possessions onto the bed to clear out the bike's storage, he heads back out. If he's gonna stick around he needs to lay in a few supplies. This gives him a chance to check out more of the surrounding areas, get his bearings and the lay of the land. By the time he settles into his room it's dusk and he's managed to gather a cooler full of beer and convenience foods, a box of cigars and a few changes of clothing. Between the weekend, putting down enough to pay for a week in his new digs and the day's purchases, Logan is down to half of the money roll he had when he rode into Big Sur. Doesn't regret a penny of what he's spent, but it's important to keep track. Stealing and accepting charity are both acts of desperation and he's looking to get away from that part of his life. Isn't that part of his reason for staying here? Maybe Ann or Lily or someone can point him towards a legit way to make some cash. Must be plenty of places looking for a strong guy who just wants to get paid for a day's work and go home without getting too interested in company business. A long hot shower and some clean clothes later, he's made a sandwich and is working on killing off a bag of chips and a six pack while he flips through the channels on the TV. There's a lot of them and while he always makes a point of watching the news when he can, it's mostly Memorial Day doings and drunk driving stats. Nothing he needs. So he flips restlessly through the cable stations looking for something that will put his mind on hold for a while. When he later spares a glance at the clock on the nightstand it's gotten late. After midnight. Too late to call Lily and he's not sure what he's going to tell her yet anyway. It's tempting, the thought of spending another day with her. He likes Lily, likes the way it feels to be with her. It's not just the sex, though that's great. There's just something about her that makes him want more of her. Maybe they're sorta two of a kind, he thinks. Tough on the outside. Real when and where it counts. But there's danger in letting her get too close. Letting anyone get too close. It's always in the back of his mind that whoever is looking for him will probably find him again, and it wouldn't be fair to let Lily or anyone else get caught in that crossfire if and when that time comes. But there's another danger in letting people too close... Snickt He extends his claws and looks at them and they take on a blue glow in the light from the TV. People run from monsters. Usually screaming. He's seen it happen again and again in the movies he watches late at night when he can't sleep. Logan can't really blame them for it. People should run from monsters. It's the only smart thing to do. So, the best way he can keep Lily is by not letting her get too close. Which is gonna be tricky. But Logan's coming to realize that he's got more than a few tricks up his sleeve, and he likes her enough to want to try. His dreams that night are restless, bordering on nightmares and dawn finds him pacing the room, puffing through too many cigars. The room - which seemed like a haven the night before - feels like a trap in the early light, so he pulls on his jacket and steps out into the morning. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.* Last Edited By: LoganX 05/31/09 14:51:48. Edited 1 times.
SheriffBiebe		#104	[-]
Posts: 874 (05/30/09 20:57:06) Big John Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Clarity is still sleeping when John steps out of his shower. He tiptoes around the bedroom, gathering his clothes and shoes. He creeps out, closing the door behind him. He dresses in the living room. After coffee and a quick breakfast, John straps on his gear before heading out to his patrol car. His mind is in two places at once -- part of it concentrates on the road and the traffic he encounters, always the cop's eye for what's amiss. The other part of his brain is pleased with his plan to call Paul to find out when Uma will return. And then he takes note of the motorcycle ahead of him as it darts out of the line of cars rolling up the 101 -- and as soon as it darts out into the opposing lane, the motorcycle driver punches it into another gear and passes two cars going a bit too close to the speed limit. John shakes his head and sighs. The truth is, the motorcycle did a fine job at the maneuver -- but the problem is, he was speeding and John saw it. So Biebe flips the blue lights on and starts passing a few cars of his own. It isn't long before he's right behind the motorcycle, his blue lights flashing insistently in the universal sign to "pull the hell over.' Around the next curve, there's a straight section of the highway with wide shoulders. It's at this point in the road where the motorcycle driver pulls over and sits waiting on Biebe to pull in behind him. John gets out of his car after notifying his dispatcher of what's up and his location. He slowly approaches the motorcyclist. He's just launched into his practiced line about "did he know how fast he was going" when the driver turns to really look at him. "Jesus," Biebe says, shaking his head. "It's Logan, isn't it?" "Not the important ones.."
LoganX		#105	[-]
Posts: 65 (05/30/09 22:50:14) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	"Hey, Sheriff," Logan nods. Biebe rubs his furry chin, looking at the man astride the bike before him. He's had a sneaking suspicion about Logan ever since meeting him at the Phoenix Friday night. Call it a hunch, call it cop's instincts, but it was more like personal experience. He knew the answer to his next question before asking it. "You got some ID, Logan? Driver's license? Passport?" The man on the bike rolls his neck, then looks back at the Sheriff. "Nope." "No." John nods. It's the answer he'd expected. He knows what this is like. Feels bad for Logan. But he isn't about to reveal his secrets to this man as they stand talking on the side of the freeway. Especially because he's currently talking to him in an official capacity and he has to maintain some sense of professionalism. "Do you know why I pulled you over, Logan?" "Wanted to make sure I was settling in okay?" Truth is, Logan likes Sheriff Biebe well enough. He was friendly at the bar the other night and all of the girls spoke highly of him. Besides, he's already feeling fond of Clarity, she's a sweet kid and clearly in love with this guy, and if she likes him... Biebe frowns and runs a hand back through his hair. He's not sure how to take the smart remark til he realizes that Logan isn't disrespecting him, he's trying to be funny. "You were speeding," he explains, but the ticket book is still in his pocket. "And there's a helmet law here in California." Logan is listening patiently, not arguing, letting him do what he needs to. John leans in close, voice low, though it's unlikely anyone will hear them over the rush of traffice passing by. "But the main thing is, you've got to get yourself some ID. Not everyone around here will understand." Logan's brows pull, then he looks at Biebe uncertainly, one brow climbing high in question. "Yeah," the Sheriff nods. "Just a verbal warning this time. But if you're going to be here a while? Get yourself some ID. And a helmet." The man on the bike smiles like he can't believe his luck. A moment later he offers the Sheriff a hand and they shake. Logan rides the rest of the way to Lily's thinking that maybe his luck is changing. The sun is a fiery ball fighting the coastal haze as he parks his bike in front of Lily's house. All of the bikes from the line up out front are gone now, the club has already set out on their ride. Good. He was hoping she'd be alone. Now he's just hoping she's actually home. Alone. And not out spending the night somewhere else. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.* Last Edited By: LoganX 05/30/09 22:57:40. Edited 1 times.
black lily 13		#106	[-]
Posts: 220 (05/30/09 23:37:34) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	In retrospect, it might not have been Logan at the door, when I answered in nothing more than a slip-over nightie and the big shirt he gave me to wear the other day. I forgot to give it back. Maybe I never will. Half-asleep, I pulled the door open to see who'd left what and just stared at him for a minute, like I was still dreaming and my mind was taking me for a ride. A very sweet ride. I smiled sleepily up at him, and leaned my head against the open door. "Hey, Logan." He doesn't stand on ceremony, no fake morning-after shyness. And I don't feel the need for it either with him. I like that he makes me feel as wild and free of inhibition as he is. "Hey, Lil." He steps in when he says it, taking control of the door and closing it behind us. My arms wind around his neck while his wrap around me and lift me up for a kiss that I didn't realize I was already missing until right now, when our tongues start to dance and our lips brush over the other's mouth. "Where?" he asks in a rasp, and I point toward where the stairs lead down to my domain- the basement and my bedroom. He doesn't put me down until we reach the bottom landing, and he glances around, taking in my private space (when I'm not giving it up to guests). It's not fancy like the Inn's rooms, but it's not girly or cheap, either. It's how I like it- peaceful and functional. It serves its purpose. "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin Last Edited By: black lily 13 05/31/09 00:02:59. Edited 1 times.
LoganX		#107	[-]
Posts: 66 (05/30/09 23:59:40) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	He sets her down on the bed and her arms reluctantly let him go as he steps back to take off his jacket, which he hangs over the back of her computer chair. Grizzly has followed them down into her room and sniffs Logan, then licks his hand. He rubs the big dog behind the ears as he quickly takes in the room through heavy eyes. Later he'll take a better look around. See what he can learn about her. But right now his focus in on Lily. She's cute like this. Hair a mess. Big shirt falling off her shoulders, revealing the strap of her little nightgown. He can't help smiling as he pulls of his boots and strips down to his boxer-briefs, then moves to join her on the bed. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#108	[-]
Posts: 221 (05/31/09 00:19:12) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	She slips off the shirt and lets it slide into a pile by the bed, then watches as he removes everything but his underwear. They leave nothing to the imagination, but she doesn't have to imagine, she knows what they cover. He's sexy either way. He stretches out, arranging one of her pillows under his head, and she cuddles against him, back to his stomach, using his outstretched arm to rest her head. She wonders before sleep takes over again, if his nightmares robbed him of his sleep. He is already snoring softly into her hair... "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#109	[-]
Posts: 67 (05/31/09 00:48:13) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Logan sleeps deeply, dreams deep and blurry, Lily nestled warm in his arms. They're still spooned when he wakes a few hours later, but he can tell by her breathing that she's awake. That and that her index finger is drawing tiny circles on the back of his hand. Not much of a stretch for him to press as kiss against the back of her shoulder. "That tickles." He can hear the smile in her voice and also the fact that she hasn't been up long. "Good morning to you, too," he chuckles, taking a playful bite of the back of her arm. She reacts immediately, without thinking and her arm flies back, connecting solidly with his nose, making him blink as his eyes water at the pain. "Oh, shit! Are you okay?" Realizing what she's done, Lily turns to inspect whatever damage she may have caused. Sees him okay but blinking and can't stop the laugh that slips out, despite her hand trying to cover it. "Oh, baby, I'm sorry. Is your poor nose okay?" "I'll heal," he assures her. "But watch that right, Killer." "Shake it off, tough guy," she giggles, sliding down on the bed until she's eye level again. Her green eyes sparkle at him. He can tell she's glad that he's here. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#110	[-]
Posts: 222 (05/31/09 01:10:57) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	What a welcome for him. She raises up on her arms to look down at him, and kisses the tip of his nose softly, asking him if that makes it any better. Giddiness is not her thing, but after a day of anticipation and half-worry that it was all a one-time shot and thinking about him at every opportunity, it's hard to remain still and not overrun him with emotion. Chill, Lily. She settles back and tenderly takes his face in her hand. "Are you hungry? There's stuff leftover from yesterday." "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#111	[-]
Posts: 68 (05/31/09 01:25:16) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Her tenderness makes him smile and the teasing retort he was about to deliver about always being hungry dies in his throat. "Yeah. Food sounds good." This is a first - them waking up and not immediately pouncing on one another. And as much as he enjoys having sex with her, as insatiable as they've been the past few days, he finds that he's not surprised or disappointed. "C'mere." Logan's arm wraps around her, pulling her closer and he kisses her. There's passion in it, but it's not a hungry kiss. It's a kiss that says he's just happy to be there with her again. When he lets Lily go, he's smiling. "Good morning." *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.* Last Edited By: LoganX 05/31/09 01:34:47. Edited 1 times.
black lily 13		#112	[-]
Posts: 223 (05/31/09 01:54:36) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	He wants to be here with me. His smile says it better than words can for him, I think. I can think of no sweeter way to spend today than just being with him. It doesn't have to be spent trying out every position in the Kama Sutra (that either of us can move after the marathon of our first hours together is beside the point); it's enough that we can spend quiet time and it's just as good. Like now, when we're wrapped up together, letting ourselves wake up naturally without the adrenaline rush of sex to get us motivated. Happiness is that. "Good morning, sleepyhead." "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#113	[-]
Posts: 69 (05/31/09 17:24:02) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Logan watches as Lily pulls packages of food from the fridge and heats them. There's trays and foil packs and bags... and soon there's a feast of leftovers on the table and they eat. She seems nervous about the coffee, since its the only thing she made from scratch, and he tells her its good, really good, even though he has to drink it through gritted teeth. "So," he askes, sneaking a scrap from his plate down to Grizzly under the table. "What's our plan, Lil?". *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#114	[-]
Posts: 224 (05/31/09 18:53:51) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	She thinks for a few seconds. "Did you get down to see the ocean, yet? It's a perfect day for it, depending on where someone goes. If you and my dog leave some of this for later, we can haul it with us. We'll need to pick up beer and stuff, though. The guys took the last of what was in the fridge with them. Unless you want me to make more coffee." She knows damn well the coffee sucks. She always forgets whether it's a scoop per filter, or a filter full of granules per pot. It's charming, how quickly Grizzly has taken to Logan. He doesn't like strangers, least of all, men. But perhaps what drew her and the others in the Phoenix to him has the same power over her dog. And it looks like Logan is taking right back to the mutt- the bonding of two males in the time-honored tradition of man and beast. "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#115	[-]
Posts: 70 (06/01/09 18:07:50) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	They get a bag of food packed up and Lily goes downstairs to change while Logan takes the dog out to play. When she comes back upstairs she hands him his jacket and a pair of swim trunks she's liberated from Mike's closet. He tries to put up a fight, but Lily insists, refusing to leave until he puts them on. He finally relents and slips them on under his jeans. The ocean is no doubt cold but its the only way he's going to get there, let alone have the chance to admire Lily in her bathing suit. They load Grizzly and the beach bag into her truck and Logan holds out his hand for the keys. Lily stares at him for a moment in open mouthed surprise, then her lips fold into a smile and she shakes her head but hands them over and gets into the passenger side. Weird to be riding in her own vehicle, but she can't help being a little tickled by his old fashioned standards of male-female relationships. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#116	[-]
Posts: 225 (06/01/09 18:52:20) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	What would be fun would to be able to sit close to him on their way. Freakin' government seat-belt bullshit. Never mind Memorial Day weekend is statistically the worst for motor vehicle accidents. Straps herself in and when he doesn't respond in kind, cites California law. He shakes his head. Okay. But he's gonna pay the ticket if they get pulled over...She opens the back window and Grizz sticks his huge head inside, then rushes to the back end of the bed of the truck when they get rolling. They need beer and other things, so she has him stop in at a convenience store. While he chooses the beer he wants and grabs the soda she asks for, she scans the shelves for something entirely different that isn't food or drink. "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#117	[-]
Posts: 71 (06/01/09 19:03:00) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	He carries his armload of beverages up to the counter when Lily walks up with her selection. "What's that?" *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#118	[-]
Posts: 226 (06/01/09 19:10:26) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	She catches the look on the face of the kid cashier trying to look like he's minding his own business and not in the least fazed by their selections. She thinks about asking for condoms. Like an idiot, she's not thought to ask Logan about his sexual history, and really, he hasn't asked about hers, either. A leap of faith can be a long way down, if either of them has anything communicable. But it's a little late now, isn't it? She took a pill earlier, before they left, so that will at least put the pregnancy issue (no pun intended) to rest. Cross your fingers, Lil... She whispers, "Bigger isn't always better, sweetie." "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin
LoganX		#119	[-]
Posts: 72 (06/01/09 19:24:40) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	Logan smirks, then glares at the kid who is trying not to laugh. The look brings the kid's expression serious, which is what he wants, even though he's amused. Always good to keep people in line. Logan pulls out his wallet, but she pushes his hand away. "My turn." He starts to argue but Lily uses her hip to bump him aside. He chuckles and gives in - this time. *I'm the best there is at what I do... but what I do best isn't very nice.*
black lily 13		#120	[-]
Posts: 227 (06/01/09 19:36:56) crass,brass and sass Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts	The old-fashioned, guy-pays notion is sweet and it's flattering, but as yet, he has no job and his wallet isn't as thick as it was two days ago. She reaches back for his hand and squeezes it while she hands the clerk her credit card and signs the receipt. It's not about guys versus girls and society's view of how a gentleman treats a lady. It's about giving and taking and sharing the load, as far as she's concerned. She does allow Logan to carry the heavier containers and the ice bags, while she takes the bag full of chips and other goodies. "There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." ~Anais Nin

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