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supernatural hotel ~rp~

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ThugWorkout wrote:
it's okay bootiful, it was about time for me to go to bed anyway. :3
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ben couldn't quite look her in the eye as she felt her piercing black eyes stare at him. he shoved his hands into his pockets and frowned. on one hand, no one could know he had almost caused her to die. on the other, no one could know he had tried to save her, either. he nodded at garth. "it's okay, I can take it from here, thank you." he watched him leave, before going to her. "I didn't want to kill you. not really." he said quietly.

mella laughed softly. "your room was an exception, it wasn't so bad. you're definitely one of the nicer ones here, that's for sure. and you didn't cat call me or anything either, which was a bonus, of course." she grinned, putting her fork down once she was finished with her meal. she sipped her wine slowly, not wanting it to go to her head. she couldn't afford to make a fool of herself in front of him. "i'm really not as beautiful as you think I am."

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few; sounds like good timing
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Rowan pushed herself up to a sitting position, watching as Garth leave the room. "he was pretty attractive." she said, ruffling her hair a little bit before looking back at Ben. "don't worry about it, I'm guessing you forgot the part in my file that talks about my faulty right lung?" she raised her eyebrow just a little. He looked a little scared, maybe he wasn't quite as use to death and panic and emergencies as she was.

Sammy chuckled, "well I have respect for woman, which I know many men these days don't." he finished off his own food as well. Clearing the entire plate - even those darn peas every restaurant puts on plates even though no body tends to eat them. He had barely touched his wine, alcohol was something he tried to avoid consuming too quickly, always afraid he may lose complete control. But he took a small sip from his glass and smiled at her, "now that I do not believe. I think you are just as beautiful as I have told you."

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ben rolled his eyes. "he's off guards. he's been married for a lot longer than you've been alive, I can assure you." he went over to her and looked her over once more, sighing. "I don't actually pay attention to the files. I browse, find out what I want to, is all." he sighed a little. "I thought i'd killed you. my career would be over if I did. so i'm sorry, basically. if I did any lasting damage or whatever." he shrugged, getting himself another drink.

mella nodded. "you're very respectful. a lot of men could learn a lesson or two from you, that's for sure. but i'm just glad to have come across you. at least I know some way to brighten my day now." she smiled and finished her glass. she wanted another but was restraining herself, knowing exactly what would happen. "how do you know I don't simply put a spell on myself, and i'm secretly hideous." she smirked playfully.
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sorry, was doing some coursework. :3

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It's okay I was watching game of thrones!
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Rowan nodded her head just a tad, "well that is a shame." she licked her lips lightly before pulling her legs close to her chest, allowing her heels to fall to the ground. "Maybe you should look more indepth before you start strangling semi innocent women." she looked over at him, her eyes trailing over his body. "i would have been better off dead then" she ran her fingers along the sofa, "I'll have a drink too, since you didn't offer."

Sammy chuckled, "maybe I should open a gentlemans club at the hotel and whip all men up to my standards" the idea made him smile a little before taking another sip out of his glass. "You are always welcome at my room if you want to escape everyone and pretend you are working. " he swirled the wine around in his glass. "But I just know you aren't, one of those gut feelings."

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ben finished off his drunk, a little tipsy now, which may have been a bad idea. when drunk, he either got very angry, and the truth would often come out, or he would show his true loving feelings for people. both were lethal. "there's nothing innocent about you, we've both figured that out, rowan." he poured them both a drink, and passed it to her. "i'm not supposed to choose who we kill. but I was so close. you're so fucking frustrating."

mella nodded. "then there would be lots of lovely gentleman and i'd be spoilt for choice!" she grinned and looked over at him, biting her lip gently. she called the waiter over and ordered another half glass of wine. "that's good to know. you need to mke more mess so I have more reason to come to your room." she smiled, tucking her hair behind her ears. "you never know, sammy. don't take this for granted."

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Rowan curled her fingers around the drink and downed it in one. Shoving the glass onto the table before standing up. She wondered over to him, standing directly in front of him. Their nose in touching distance, "I am extremely innocent actually, I suppose you skipped over another part of my file" she smirked, in a rather evil manner. "I know I can be frustrating, but I have a lot of respect in this hotel. A lot more than you do"

Sammy shuffled forward in his seat, "but then I wouldn't get you and id be upset" he ruffled his hair a little bit. Taking another small sip. He shook his head when the waiter asked if he wanted anything more to drink. "Would you like any dessert?" He asked her politely. "Well if you are disguising yourself I am sure it's for an exrremely good reason which I will understand" he flashed a smile at her. Looking at the pudding selection in the menu.

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ben shook his head. "and do you know what makes me the angriest? I can't heelp my mind off you. I can't stop thinking of you, and our kiss. and it's so frustrating because I don't want to think about you any more. I don't want to be hooked on you." he ran a hand through his hair, frowning deeply at her. "you only have respect because you have your wicked ways of getting around people." he rested his hand on the back of her neck securely.

mella smiled, moving slightly forward so the conversation was a little more private, crossing her legs at her ankles. "i'd make sure to pick you every time, don't worry. there's only one bad boy werewolf sammy in my eye line." she grinned, biting her bottom lip, she looked at the waiter. "ooh, chocolate fudge pudding would be delicious." she said, and then pointed her finger down at the empty space in front of her on the table, making a slice appear. "and that is what i'm good at." she grinned.

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Rowan stared deeply into his eyes as he spoke, nibbling down very softly on her lip as she took everything in. "you only have respect because of how wicked you are.. we are just the same" she felt his hand against her neck and tensed up for just a moment. A small bit of panic settling into her eyes.

Sammy couldn't help but smile when she said he was the only werewolf in her vision, chuckling a little and doing his natural hair ruffle. "Well you are the only female in my eye sight so I win this war." he gasped a little when the cake appeared, quickly pulling it from her setting area to his, "guess you'll have to get your own.. again! he smirked evilly at her, but only a teasing evil of course.

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heelp? heelp isn't a word laura what r u doin omg I AM SO SORRY FOR MY TYPING
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ben shook his head. "we will never be the same, rowan. never say that, because it definitely is not true. just stop that." he closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath, breathing in her wonderful mystical scent. his grin on her neck tightened but not in a vicious way, and he pulled her a little close, so their noses were resting on one another. "how does this make you feel, rowan?" he whispered.

mella smirked and shook her head. "there is no war to win if I am your only prize, i'm sure." she pouted when he took the cake. she didn't take lightly to this action, that was for sure. zapping her finger at the cake, she changed it so that it all melted and turned into the raw ingredients of cake instead, smirking at him. "that'll teach you for taking what isn't yours." she winked, magic-ing herself a plate of profiteroles. :3

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I WILL ACCEPT YOUR APOLOGY.
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Rowan nodded her head a little, "we are though, you just don't see it." she moved forward as he pulled her closer. Her heart beat speeding up and lust filling her body. "like this" she whispered back, pressing her lips against his. Allowing her fingers to run into his hair as she pressed herself against his body. Allowing herself to fully express to him how he made her feel overall. She pulled her lips off him but didn't move her body away, letting her eyes wonder back up to his.

Sammy nodded his head, "you are the only prize that would matter though." he gasped as the cake returned to its initial ingredients. "that was uncalled for!" he frowned, picking up one of the raw eggs and cracking it into his wine glass. He put the egg shell back down on the plate before drinking the egg mixed with wine whole. "mm. tastes like chocolate fudge cake I swear!" he said with a wide smirk.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
it seems exam info has gone in and any other type of communication was lost in processing
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ben shook his head. "I am never going to believe that. I will always have more authority and power than you and we will never be alike, you need to understand that." he looked deeply into her eyes for a moment before their lips met, and he closed his eyes, feeling their connection once again ignite, this time stronger. "I see." he said as they eventually pulled away from one another.

mella blushed. "you're so sweet!" she laughed and then grinned cheekily, shrugging her shoulders. "never mess with a girl when she has chocolate, let that be a warning to you." she munched on her pudding happily, pulling a face when she watched him. "oh my god that's soooo gross!" she let out a bit of a giggle, shaking her head. "I guess it's all protein for you though, right?"

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sorry sweetie, been feeling all ill and icky with 0 motivation <3
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Rowan smiled just a little, enjoying the power they shared together, "I'm going to use your bathroom." she said simply, turning away from him and wondering into his bedroom. Searching for the bathroom. She let her eyes run along his still made bed, remembering he had just arrived back to the hotel earlier in the day. A small frown formed on her lip when she spotted a pillow being upside down - she was a perfectionist for her guests. Wondering over to it she flipped it back the right way, poofing it as well.

Sammy couldn't help but chuckle, "I will remember that! never mess with a girl with chocolate, or buying chocolate, or making chocolate. Girls + Chocolate = avoid." he grinned a little, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before nodding his head, "indeed it is, just tastes nice. Actually. But I have to be honest.." he paused, smirking a little, "chocolate tastes a lot better."

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ben nodded his head slowly, rubbing the back of his neck. they had a connection and there was no denying that. much like when a wolf would mark upon its female, only a little more sinister. both ben and rowan were manipulative creatures with the powers they had, and it could be lethal if used in the wrong way. "try not to take too long." he watched her go, shaking his head. he sat on the sofa and turned the television on. he hadn't had chance to make the room his yet.

mella shrugged. "well some girls might be easier to persuade. but me. noooo. I am not on to be messed with i'm afraid." she winked and finished off her cake, rubbing her tunmmy afterwards. "jheeze i'm full now. that was some good food! what a brilliant idea of yours it was to come here." she grinned at him, biting her bottom lip. "toooo late now, you seem to have eaten your delicious eggy pudding." she giggled and tucked her hair behind her ears, leaned her arms on the table.

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Rowan rolled her eyes when he told her to be quick, "I'm just fixing lousy work staff have here" she muttered before strolling into the bathroom where she looked at herself in the mirror. Staring at her dark eyes for a long moment before simply washing her hands. She hadn't needed the toilet, just needed a moment to gain back some self control. She dried off her hands before wondering back into the living room area and popped herself down on the sofa beside him. "why did you not want me to take toooo long, Sir?" she smirked, enjoying mocking the fact he felt he had power over her.

Sammy pouted as he watched all over her cake vanish inside of her. He felt his own stomach calling to him asking where the cake was, "one day I'll get you back for that! you teased my poor stomach with cake." he smiled, before asking the waiter for the bill and paying for both of them. Because. He is a gentleman.

He looked back at Mella, gently running a finger along her soft cheek, smiling just a little bit.

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