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Post by sheismypain on May 29, 2009 18:35:02 GMT -5
every ten year-old enemy soldier thinks falling bombs are shooting stars sometimes Nina didn't really think that any collar really fit anyone, but she just hoped it would work, For now. He was really nice and took good care of her, so far. When she came down, and got a compliment from Jeremy, it made her brighten up a bit, but still, the collar was a weight around her neck. "When you enter to dance, you have to make them look, from the second you enter til the second you leave. Or you won't get enough. But, even with all their hands on me, I felt the safest dancing." Nina shrugged, wondering if Jeremy will let her dance..
Hearing that there was food in the kitchen, seemed like a good deal. Going into the kitchen, Nina pulled open the fridge and could feel her mouth watery. She hadn't seen that much food in a long time. Noticing a coffee pot, Nina decided it was time to show that she was worth something. Nina busied herself with making a veggie salad, while keeping an eye on the coffee pot. Sitting on the counter, Nina picked at the salad she made, waiting for the last dregs of grounds to coffee to give up their taste.
Done her salad and sipping on her coffee, Nina walked into the living room, glancing at the tv before handing the coffee to Jeremy. "I didn't know how you liked it, so I left it black." Sipping on her own black coffee, Nina felt much better, if not cleaner, then slowly more alive. She watched Jeremy's face, wondering what his story was, what he did to get such a nice house. She was also little curious as to when she would meet Jess, she would have to if Jeremy was dating Jess.
[col or=iceblue]but she doesn't make wishes on them [/color][/font][/size][/right] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Song: IOU - Metric Should be doing: Nothing Notes: None |
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Post by akemi on May 29, 2009 19:07:37 GMT -5
Jeremy would not let his slaves go without proper care. They had to be well taken care of if they were going to be useful to him. His eyes moved over her as if admiring a new car or something. He could see her aura quite easily. that's what he fed off of. The energy from the aura. That's where he pulled her energy away from before. He listened to her speak and he nodded. He knew what she meant. He understood. "Yes. I'm a model. I know what it's like to have to pull all eyes on you," he said laughing a bit. Yes, he always had to draw attention to himself. Even when he wasn't modeling he had to keep eyes on him. Not for money, though, more for the feeling of people watching and knowing that they couldn't keep from wanting him. God how he loved that feeling. Just knowing they couldn't resist him. He was such a vain boy.
Jeremy would let Nina dance if that was what she wanted. Besides, that was one reason he had wanted the Neko. She could dance. It was amazing. He loved dancers and that's why he wanted her. So, if she asked to dance then by all means, she could do it. He wasn't going to stop her. She was still his slave, though. He didn't want her hurt or raped and he would do all he could to keep that from happening. He wouldn't tolerate rape. If someone wanted to sleep with his kitten they would have to see him about it. He had thought about this before and wondered how he was going to keep people from touching her if she wanted to dance. It was like keeping a dog away from raw meat. Almost impossible. If he were straight and nasty like those people in the clubs he would have had his own hands all over her. In fact, he had touched her while he was there.
He didn't turn on the tv so it was awfully quiet in his home. He could hear her in the kitchen messing around with things and he wasn't worried. Jeremy didn't mess around in the kitchen very often. To be honest, he was horrible at cooking. He couldn't stand to do such things and would rather go out for food than stay at home. Not that he really needed food so he didn't go out very often anyway. Luckily for him as long as he went to the clubs he would be completely satisfied without eating. Energy was his food and it was in abundance there at the clubs. People dancing and full of energy. Hyper and peppy. Oh, he loved it. Just thinking about it made a chill go down his spine. Of course, feeding wasnt the only reason he liked going to the clubs. It was also the fact that he loved to dance and show off. He loved meeting new people as well, which was why he had spoken with Nina in the first place.
He noticed her looking at the tv when she came in and he eyed the things in her hands. "You want to watch the tv?" he asked, wondering what she would want to watch. It was absolutely boring to him. He would rather be out doing something better than sitting around in front of the screen. He took the coffee and sipped it. Taste didn't really bother him when it came to food. He could eat just about anything whether it tasted bad to others or not. She looked a bit thoughtful and he decided to ask the question he had been dying to ask her for a while. "What are you thinking, Nina?" he asked quietly, sipping the coffee while waiting on her response.
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