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ben shook his head. "you could become part of the council, eventually. you'd have privileges. you wouldn't have to work to earn your keep. you'd have a good life here, a better one than you have now, that's for certain." he smiled slightly and looked up at her. he liked that he was able to do that, traumatise people almost. "it's never going to cause you damage. I mostly do that for effect." he smirked and then shrugged, getting up, he headed over to her and followed her commands.

mella laughed softly and nodded. "no i'll make sure that tonight definitely happens, i'm excited for it now." she smiled and nodded her head, looking down at her shoes, she laughed. "part of the uniform. no matter what the job, the girls have to wear heels. and I dunno, some guys kinda like it so i'm not going to complain. it gets me some tips." she laughed and went back to the kitchen to carry on cleaning up, seeing as that was what she was there for.
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Rowan had always wanted to have more power, and even if things went sour within the council she could defeat it from the inside out. "Maybe I will just take you up on that offer then" she smiled at him, moving her dark hair behind her ear again so it was out of her way. Once he was sat in front of her she grinned. "I want to try something, so when I do a thing, speak into my mind. Don't worry. You'll know when to do it." she shuffled closer so her knees almost touched his. Allowing her hand to rest on his cheek before kissing him. It wasn't a normal kiss, it was a very entrancing elf kiss. One of the purest things on earth, even more so when it came from a virgin elf like herself. It makes people feel different things, experience strange phenominas. And she wanted to see if she could open almost a chat room between their minds. 

Sammy tilted his head to the side, "but they look so uncomfortable" he sighed softly to himself, realising he had just gotten his hopes up about a girl he had just met. What was wrong with him? There was no point in being optimistic about a positive future that could lay ahead of him. He was destined to be alone for all his days. "You do a better job of cleaning than I do. But I am not surprised since it is your job. "
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ben smiled. "I can't promise you anything but i'll talk to them, see what I can do. it would definitely benefit me, too." he smirked slightly and let her come up close to him, just glad he had no where else to be. "do what you like, and i'll go with it. this seems much more fun than having to tell you off." he put his hands on the sides of her legs and let her kiss him, and immediately, he was in her mind, without any effort. but he could also feel a difference. 'can you hear me?' he asked her, wondering what was going on.

mella nodded. "they're really uncomfortable but I have to deal with it. fits in with the whole maid outfit, doesn't it?" she smiled and wiped the sides clean, looking over at him. "it is indeed my job. so any time you need something cleaning, or fresh bed sheets or something, just call for a maid and i'll come running to help you." she put her things back onto her little trolley. "I need to get going but uhm, i'll see you later, okay?"
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Rowan allowed her lips to stay on his, kissing him, filling him with her power. "of course I can, here we are perfectly alone. To put it short, I am enhancing your powers" she pulled her lips away from him and the link between their minds broke off. She looked at him with her innocent eyes and a small smirk formed on her lips. "I have always wondered if that would work with you.. " she slowly let her fingers drop down from his cheek. Even though she craved their connection again, something he would be feeling as well. 

Sammy couldn't lie, the maid outfit was pretty hot. "I suppose it does make your uniform stand out against everyone else" he smiled before nodding, "well I shall definitely bare that in mind. But don't work too hard, you'll need some energy to keep up with my lengthy conversations tonight." he stood up and walked to the door with her. "I will most definitely see you later. That is a promise" he smiled, "enjoy work, beautiful Mella"
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ben was enjoying the kiss as well as the powers that were transfusing between the both of them. he pulled away eventually and smirked, nodding slowly. "that's a pretty brilliant feeling. I didn't know you were able to do that, rowan. i've never really had that with someone. it seems you're able to do everything." he laughed, dropping his hands from her legs. "i'm glad that works. now I know another way to overcome you, perfect." he winked.

mella smiled and nodded. "it's the traditional look. frilly little skirt, white apron, fishnet tights and high heels. I can't complain, I kind of enjoy it." she laughed and went to the door, opening it. "i'm sure there's a spell I can use to keep myself awake. maybe I can replicate myself so the sleepy me can sleep and the other me can be with you." she grinned, blushing again. "I will do, bad boy sammy." she waved, walking away.
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Rowan smirked very softly, "it also allows me to take things from you, so be careful what you scheme in your evil little head Ben." she uncrossed her legs and shuffled to the edge of the table. "I would advise you to think as little of me as possible or else you may accidentally lose your mind; it's a slight side effect of kissing someone like me. But I'm sure you will be fine, you are a capable kinda guy" she smiled teasingly at him. 

Sammy smiled, "or I could just have both of you talking to me at once?" he smiled at her, waving before shutting the door. Now she, was bloody gorgeous. He grinned to himself and did one of those little celebratation type dances people do when they have just successfully secured a date with a perfect person. He collapsed onto the sofa with a large grin on his face, feeling happy for the first time in a while. 

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sorry i vanished; was having dinner!
i was thinking maybe Ben could of been the guy that saved Sammy so they have a form of friendship?(:
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ben laughed. "well I have many more ways of getting around you. I have friends, many people in much higher positions than I am. i'm sure with a few words, I can get them to do what I please." he looked down at her legs, how slender and sexy they looked. god damn it. "well if you can't stop thinking of me, you know where I am."  he stood up and cleared his throat, adjusting his tie. glad they had some kind of agreement.

mella giggled and walked away, not being able to stop thinking of him. he was such a handsome gentleman and such a kind soul, too. how was she so lucky to come across him? she went back to the little store cupboard and put her things in there, and then phoned her boss, making up some story about how ill she was, and so she couldn't work that evening. it worked, and she squealed with happiness once she hung up.
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Rowan liked it when he used the power threat against her, there was something hot about it all. "im sure they would bring me right to you if you begged them enough." she smirked, sliding off the table and bending over to put her heels back on. Once that was done she walked over to him, "and you know exactly where I am" she let her lips faintly brush against his skin, her fingers stroke the surface of his neck before she had walked past him completely. 

Sammy decided it was probably best if he grabbed a shower so he was at his best, so he hoped up off the sofa and I to the bathroom. He slid out of his usual clothes and into the hot water. Lathering shampoo in his hair and body wash across his muscularly toned body. Making sure to get everywhere cleaned so he was perfect for his little date thing tonight. Then it hit him, he had never really met a witch and he wondered what exactly they could do. But he decided that he would let her show him maybe over time. 
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ben liked having a lot of power. he liked where he was in society, how people felt about him whether they hated or adored him, he liked both outcomes. no matter what, people were talking about him. he watched her movements, raising his eyebrow at her. "no wonder we keep you around here with an ass like that.." he mumbled. ben really didn't have any morals, that was obvious. he nodded once and smirked slightly, watching her go. "i'll see you around."

mella went to a couple more rooms and tidied them up, in a much better mood now than she normally was. she then went back to her room, and decided on getting ready for the evening, make herself look good for him. it had been an age since the last time she'd been on a date, and she was excited for it. she went into her little bathroom area and washed her hair and body, and then quickly dried and curled it, and pulled on some matching black underwear, with a black skater skirt and a polka dot crop top.
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Rowan looked over her shoulder at him, "an ass you will never get" she smirked, waving a hand at him, "see ya, hope your room is to your liking" she said simply before leaving the room and going up the stairs. What the hell had she just allowed to happen? Oh well, she shrugged her shoulders a tad before smiling at a few customers. She strolled over to reception and took her place there once again. Smiling at a few customers and booking them in. Explaining a few policies and how they can always call down to reception if they needed any help. 

Sammy stepped out of the showe. And grabbed a big white towel to dry himself up. Once completely dry, he chucked the towel into the shower before strolling to his wardrobe. He decided to pull on a clean pair of light gray boxers, followed by some black skinny jeans and a gray muscle tee to show his abs off a little. Sitring down on his bed he took time and care with drying his hair and styling it accordingly. 
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ben chuckled and shook his head as he watched her go. "i'll see you around, rowan." he smiled slightly and watched her walk out, waving her off. he sat down at the large desk and laughed to himself, running his hands through his hair, just trying to get over it. he eventually walked out and locked the door, heading up to his room to relax for a while, before he went ahead and attending the evening's shenanigans. trying his best to keep his mind off rowan.

mella put a necklace on and the sprayed some perfume, finally slipping into some red high heels, and the outfit was complete. she was so happy, she wasn't quite sure what they were going to get up to but she couldn't wait for it to happen. she picked up her small clutch bag and then headed down to the lobby to meet him, excited for the night ahead.
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Rowan sat down on the swirly chair at reception, it wasn't very common that people book in late at night nor that they need any assistant. Larry, night time receptionist and veggie vampire, showed up to begin his shift. "Have a fun night Larry" she smiled, walking away from reception. It felt good knowing her work was done for today as she stepped into the elevator. Removing the lousy name badge that was situated near her right side. 

Sammy grabbed hold of his wallet and shoved it deep into his pocket, he also put his watch on and then a little bit of after shave. Perfect. He grinned to himself in the mirror before strolling out of his room and towards the location they decided to meet. When he saw her he made a little 'o' shape with his mouth. "You look.. Even more extravagant than you did earlier" he laughed a little from nerves before locking eyes with her. 
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ben was stuck on her. he wasn't sure what she'd done but he couldn't get the thoughts of her out of his mind. those him, the booty, everything. it was a pretty magnificent sight. but that's all it was, an attraction. he still hated her, what she was. he ran his fingers through his hair and took off his jacket and tie, sitting in front of the large tv to watch a little tv for a while before he totally relaxed.

mella turned her head when she heard him and smiled, looking up at him. "ah, thank you so much. you look handsome, as well." she did that little casual hug you do when you say hello to someone, and kissed his cheek. "so, what are the plans for this evening, anyway?" she asked him, smiling a little. the way he looked, she wasn't sure how one man could look like such a god.
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Rowan felt the elevator go up as she unbottoned her blouse slightly, she hated wearing it. Finally she hit her floor and strolled out of the elevator and towards her door room. Using her magic to open up the door she slipped inside. She had the blouse on the floor within a few seconds of being in the room, quickly followed by the high heels. Once she was undressed, apsrt from her underwear, she pulled on a loose black dress that laced up with string at the back and had no straps. It was one of her more comfortable dresses she wore as casual attire. 

Sammy gave her a hug back before looking back into her stunning eyes, "I was thinking we could go to that posh restraunt just down the road, the one owned by the council. At least I hope you want to go there, because I booked us some of the best seats in the house" he laughed a little, ruffling his hair just a tad. He always liked to have a messy, goofy type of look about Him. 
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ben got up from the sofa and went to his kitchen area, getting more frustrated now, his mind felt angry, as if it wasn't quite coping so well as it should have. a part of it missing. he was angry about this, what she had done to him. on purpose too, he presumed. he poured himself a double vodka, straight, and hastily guzzled it down. he unbuttoned his shirt a couple of times and leaned himself against the kitchen counter, wondering how to cope with this feeling.

mella laughed softly, nodding her head. "sounds perfect to me, sammy. i've wanted to go there for a while, but sitting in a restaurant on my own isn't appealing." she smiled and linked arms with him, heading out of the lobby area and down the road slowly. he was really cute. not just handsome and this well built man but he was genuinely sweet and she liked him, so far. "I hear they do the best pasta in town."
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