irresistible. [chris]

[Imagine Pennier]

Imagine only had to glance at her cellphone screen once to know that her plan was working. He had texted her to meet her again. She was just irresistible. Now all she had to do was figure out more about these chosen good ones from him and then she could just ditch him in the street somewhere. Well he was cute and seemed to like her, maybe she would keep him around just a bit longer than necessary and have some fun with him. Wasn't that what life was all about? Having fun?

Imagine buzzed around her apartment getting ready. It was so much much easier using her power. She didn't know how humans could be stand being so lazy, it was extremely annoying. Her hair was naturally wavy but she grabbed the curling iron to make a few of those curls more defiant but she left it down. Makeup was next, nothing drastic because she was pretty enough without it. Then she grabbed a tight little purple dress and threw it on. Of course she wanted to look good, what girl didn't?

She made her way out into the crisp air and started to head towards the abandoned warehouse. She had never heard of that place before but anywhere abandoned had to be good. This time they might be by themselves, unlike last time in the middle of the mall, though they didn't seem to mind that too much. Thinking about Chris again she picked up her speed a bit taking the back roads so the humans wouldn't notice her lovely agility. She never enjoyed cars or buses unless they were necessary, it was much better to just use her own powers. Did you know that a nice path of ice could increase your speed quite a bit?

Imagine slowed down when she neared the place that Chris had told her to go. It looked abandoned enough. She had no idea what he was planning to do tonight but she knew that she had come to find out a least some information and maybe then have a good time. As far as a plan of action to get that information? None whatsoever. She would just see what the night brought.

Entering the warehouse it was huge, it seemed to be almost the size of a football field. Not that it wasn't filled with items. There were couches and some random chairs along with some other materials that caught Imagine's attention. Not seeing Chris anywhere she quickly made her way towards the stuff. It looked like some sort of training materials but why would they be there?

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[Chris]

I almost told you that I loved you
Thank god I didn't 'cause it would've been a lie
I say the damndest things when you're on top of me
I almost told you that I loved you

Right.
Wrong.
Good.
Bad.
All based on
A single decision
In a single Moment.
Nothing
No, nothing
Could stop my way
From Becoming the person
Of who I am today.

Time.
Life.
Help.
All resources to help someone
In a single moment.
But what is to determine
If something is Right
Or Wrong.
All that it affects is

Change.
It could be that one thing that
Leads to the other
And all that can be said is
“You did this to Yourself.”
No one else will stop you.
You have to stop yourself.
And all of it based on your
Decision.

The wind blew ever so softly throughout the night, the vast amount of trees within the forest swayed, making the sounds and the visuals blend together in perfect harmony. All that there could be seen is the darkened shadow of trees casting upon the paved path in between the trees. Beams of light shone down in between the gaps, the scene moving from an eerie shadow forest filled with doubt to a hopeful one, filled with questions as wanderers pass by. And the path of rubble, stones, and dirt just continued on in an endless line. And time just seemed to tick by, everything stilling in motion for once, listening for an answer. An answer to find out the identity of himself. An answer to why that choice seemed to make such an impact. An answer to remember why he had made that single choice in the first place. All that he needed was one simple answer: why?

Chris looked at his surroundings, realizing that this was the exact opposite of where he was supposed to be, but he needed to think. Everything had changed since the day that he had saved Rachel. But the outcome had been the exact opposite of what he had figured. Chris, well, he had thought that it would have been something good, and they would be together forever. Or, at least a couple still. But NOOOOOO. She basically hated his guts despite the fact that he saved her from being eaten alive. Well, he couldn't get everything he wanted.

Taking out his phone he texted Danny this message: Hey Dan. Need to talk when I get home. And then that reminded him that he wanted to see Imagine so badly. He was infatuated with her, and neither he nor his heart could deny that. He sent another message to Imagine saying: Imagine, meet me at this address in 20. See you there. And he typed in the address. Secretly, it was the outside training grounds for the seven, but no one else knew about it except for them.

Imagine, she was beautiful....but evil. He knew that by now, just from merely talking to her, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help the feelings that lurked in his heart. He closed his eyes and shimmered to the warehouse, the cool crisp air tickling his skin as he floated to the new destination where he was greeted by gusting winds. He stepped inside into the shadows where he knew that he wouldn't be noticed unless looked intentionally. And when he saw Imagine walk in those twenty minutes later, his heart beat faster and faster. God, he wanted to just press her up against the wall and kiss her until she was breathless. Hm. That might work today. Maybe. He'd have to play his cards right. As she looked around, her eyes glanced in his direction for a second, but obviously she didn't notice him looking at her. Thank goodness.

But before he knew it, he could feel his phone buzzing, and surely that would give him away. But it appeared that she didn't notice him. Slipping towards a direction behind her, he creeped around until he finally stood right behind her, gently setting his hands on her upper arms, his breath warm on her neck as he murmured in her ear, "Glad you could make it." The tone in his voice was dark and alluring...masculine. Sexy. Those were the only words that could describe it. Could describe him.

((SO SORRY!))

[Imagine Pennier]

Imagine was attracted to thrill and adrenaline running through her blood. Adrenaline could be acquired in many ways. Danger. The chase. Another person. In this case that person was Chris. It was also adrenaline that lead her to met him, at least the want of it. She had stayed at Belview only for that reason, in hope of encountering some more adrenaline pounding situations. What was that phrase? Oh yes, adrenaline junkie. Imagine was like that except with more style and taste. She always made it out of situations alive. I mean she had been living that kind of life for over a thousand years. She didn't jump a motorcycle of a cliff or anything stupid like that. She was reasonable in her tasks, something she knew wouldn't kill her but when she died she wanted to feel the adrenaline as the last thing before she felt nothing else.

Imagine liked the whole abandoned warehouse vibe. It was extremely empty but she could tell that it was used often. I mean why would there be couches if it wasn't used. She wondered why Chris knew of this place. She was sure she would find out by the end of the night though. That was if he showed up. He had said 20 minutes and she had actually showed up 5 minutes late.

She felt hands on her upper arms and smiled, melting into his arms just slightly. Of course it was him and of course he couldn't keep his hands off of her. She hadn't heard him come in but that was to be expected she supposed. "Glad you could make it." Was it strange that she had been thinking of that voice a lot? More than she was suppose to? Maybe not seeing as he had invited her here, another expected act minus the abandoned warehouse part. Not taking his hands off her arms to moving so they moved she just moved her head so she facing him. He was a whole foot taller than her so she had tilt her head back to see his head but if she could just turn around and let her body rest into his, her head would fit perfectly into his chest...

"Glad you decided to show yourself," she said back looking at him. He was incredibly hot. The only downside was he was definitely a good guy. Why else would he care what she was doing at the mall? She didn't know how good he was though. Imagine turned her head so she was facing away from him again and reached up to touch his hands. She let her hands just stay there feeling his before picking them up slightly so she could get out of his grip and turn to face him completely. She took a step closer to him about ready to leap on him but instead lifted her hand and ran it down his chest slowly.

Imagine began to step away from him keeping her eyes on his. They could easily spend hours just not talking to each other but doing plenty of other things. Turning around again so she wasn't looking at him she picked up something metal-like off the ground that she was looking for before. "So...maybe I ask what something like this, along with couches are doing in an abandoned warehouse?" she addressed him turning back around towards him. She seriously wanted to know, and she wasn't going to leave without learning something of worth to her along with securing another visit with him.

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[Chris]

I'm addicted
I'm giving into you
I'm addicted
I need another hit of you

He couldn't keep himself off of her. The way that she breathed, she felt, she sounded...it was like a drug. He was addicted to everything that was her. Everything just seemed to flow so well and all of the things that made up who she was was the perfect solution. It was the only thing that made Chris want to keep going. It was his drug, his coke, his adrenaline, his everything. He wanted to keep drowing in her being, but he knew that if he became too sucked it, too far into her, everything would just crash. It would begin to crash and fall down right along with him, dragging him into the abyss of no return in which he would just be lost. He would be stuck in this never ending spiral in which he wouldn't be able to think, breathe, or even act straight around her. She was the addicting drug. Wrapping his arms around her, he took a deep breath of her scent and closed his eyes, feeling a wave of pleasure rush through his veins. She was beautiful, gorgeous in fact, but he wouldn't rush things yet....okay well maybe he would do some stuff, but he wouldn't do anything drastic. Didn't want to draw too much attention to himself, give himself away that he was one of the good guys...

When she finally pulled away from his grasp, he slid his hands down to her waist, just above the actual bone itself and let her hot flesh warm his cold hands. He smiled slightly before looking right at her as if gazing into her soul. Now, this really couldn't be happening, but it felt nice enough to try, at least. A shiver ran down his spine as her fingers just barely grazed his chest, and he looke down, feeling himself going stiff as a board before looking back at her, hoping she wouldn't notice his nervousness and control of himself. With a light chuckle to open ease the silence, he took a step forward just as she took a step back. He wanted the closeness, the feeling of his skin touching hers, and maybe even some day, the bare contact of flesh to flesh.

So...maybe I ask what something like this, along with couches are doing in an abandoned warehouse?"

Ahhh, so she was a clever one. He had to lie....well, at least for now. With a quick straight face and a shrug, he replied, "Honestly, I have no freaking clue. I just found this place one day, and BAM. I just kinda started hanging out here.....it's kinda nice to stay here...with no one around..."

He meant to suggest thing but not THOSE certain things. He took another step forward and wrapped his arms around her waist, completely pressing his body to hers and just relishing in the feeling of her warm body against his. It was magical. Her scent and presence was enough to turn him on. No, he didn't have a boner. Yes, he was horny though. With a deep and turned on voice, he murmured to her, "You said something about not kissing on the first date...technically this isn't the first date. So does that mean I can kiss you now or would that be against the rules?"

((Eh. Sorry...wasn't sure how to end it, and I'm exhausted.))

[Imagine Pennier]

You don't like to read. You have a hard time making friends. You are quiet. Is that your fault? How can it be when that is all you remember for your whole life. Then why? Parents. Your parents are your biggest influences. So big that by the time you are a teenager you are struggling to get out of your parent's parent rays. The problem is, you never will. When something goes wrong you can probably just blame it on them and you'll be right in some way.

Chris was hot which was one of the reasons she was here. If he was some ugly mutt guy that had walked up to her in the mall she wouldn't have given him a second look. Looks have always meant so much more than they should have in this world. Without them, you can't get anywhere in life.

"Honestly, I have no freaking clue. I just found this place one day, and BAM. I just kinda started hanging out here.....it's kinda nice to stay here...with no one around..." Liar. Not that she was going to be able to get any truth out of him now. That was the goal though, to figure out how to get into all his precious secrets. She was hoping that why was through her body. She let him as he pressed himself into her and she pressed right back. He was incredibly sexy. "You said something about not kissing on the first date...technically this isn't the first date. So does that mean I can kiss you now or would that be against the rules?"

Imagine couldn't help by smile as he spoke. He remember, of course he did, she was probably the first girl he had met that didn't let him kiss her when they first met. "Maybe. Maybe not," she said looking up at him but not moving away at all, "That is my decision, not yours."

Imagine was sort of glad that this was all a game and the information she needed wasn't just handed to her. That would be like a hunter going into the supermarket and shooting the already dead and processed meat. It was all part of the game. Part of the plan. Part of her life.

After letting those words sit in the air for a second she said, "And my decision is..." fading off and she leaned up to his face. She would kiss him right then and there but she couldn't reach without him leaning down which she knew he would do. Hopefully they would be able to speed this little exchange up a bit, she wasn't going to stay in Belview all her life.

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[Chris]

I wanna kiss a girl
I wanna hold her tight
And baby make a little magic in the moonlight

It was like taking one step forward and two steps back. He had to keep his cool. He had to keep his composure. He couldn't risk revealing himself nor could he risk letting this possibly evil girl slip right out through his fingers. This was a job he couldn't screw up. This was the one time in which he needed NOT to screw up. Because that would end up badly. REALLY badly. He wanted to know her, see right through her, make sure that he was absolutely sure that this was the girl who the Seven had put tabs on. It had to be her, but even still after seeing her in person, he wasn't sure. Normally he was so sure, so certain about something, but she was hiding everything from his view. There was something about her that made him think otherwise, but honestly, he wasn't sure. He was filled with lust with her. He wanted to kiss her, take every inch of her, relish everything about her.

"That is my decision, not yours."

The wait was nerve-wracking. He wanted to know her decision. He wanted to know whether or not he could finally kiss those sweet lips that he had dreamed of every single night since he first met her. He wanted to touch her, caress her, and yes, even have sex with her. There wasn't anything in this entire world that he wanted to do more right that instant than to kiss her, to press his lips right up to hers, and just see how his feelings made him go MAD.

He leaned down, his breath warm on her face, he knew that he had to lean down. It was as if he wanted to predict what would happen. Looking deeply into her eyes, Chris whispered, "Show me."

((Crap, I'm sorry. I had absolutely no Chris muse. ))

[Imagine Pennier]

Imagine blocked him out. She didn't even listen to him any more. It didn't really matter what he said. He wasn't going to give her any information now. Not while he was all jacked up on lust. So she leaned in and kissed him. It wasn't a sweet little kiss either. She didn't do those. It was a full out kiss. Her arms wrapped around his body in his hair, down his back. Her body pressed against his. And it was wonderful. He was so much better than she thought he was. Forget information, she could just stay with him forever. They wouldn't even have to talk.

She didn't know much about this guy apart from the fact that he was extremely hot and sexy, and that she didn't know anything else about him. Great feelings to be going off of. But when you were a demon you didn't really have to worry about feelings. You did what you wanted and then worried about the consequences later. That was Imagine's way of living anyways.

Imagine began to pull Chris towards the couch while staying attached to him. She didn't know what she was doing, she didn't have a plan. All she knew was her dress was moving farther and farther up her legs and back and she was getting ready to just pull it off. Of course someone could walk in at any second but she could just freeze them and leave them there and be on her way. She thought about her powers for a second. She knew that Chris knew she was agile but he could take that as celerity or something else. He had no idea she could make herself appear on the other side of the room or freeze anyone who walked in on them. It was probably better that way seeing as she didn't have a clue about him. He probably wanted it that way. Maybe he was smarter than she gave him credit for.

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