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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 11, 2007 18:55:23 GMT -5
"Yeah, he's like that," nodded Sapphire, "He'll try to pretend that he's been wrongly accused and get someone who's not smart enough to believe him. And I'm willing to be he might pretend to be one of the fans in the stands today. But, at some point he will slip up and get himself caught."
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Ebony smiled and nodded, "Yeah, it's become my private refuge." She points over to the corner. "That's reserved for me and whoever else I bring. Nobody will bother me there and it's beside a big window that looks out at the beautiful forest."
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 11, 2007 20:55:17 GMT -5
"Very nice." Slaytor smiled, and nuzzled Ebony.
"He definitely sounds like someone whose ego writes checks his butt can't cash." Moira agreed.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 11, 2007 21:00:57 GMT -5
Ebony chuckled and led Slaytor over to the corner, "Now it's our private refuge."
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"Yet he doesn't know that he's going to fail in the long run," sighed Sapphire.
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 11, 2007 22:18:36 GMT -5
"Let's make sure that he does." Moira was already scanning the general area, after giving Leroy a stern STAY-HERE glance.
Slaytor smiled as one of the proprietors came up. "G'afternoon."
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 11, 2007 22:29:05 GMT -5
"I agree with that," nodded Sapphire.
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"Good afternoon," the Mazda dipped his front respectfully toward Slaytor, then turned to Ebony, "Welcome back, Sakura."
Ebony smiled and nodded, then looked over at Slaytor, "Sakura means 'cherry blossom' in Japanese. It's my nickname from Zip and Tuck, the proprietors here."
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 11, 2007 22:34:25 GMT -5
"And you deserve it." Slaytor gave Ebony a gentle nip.
Leroy, looking a bit chastened, settled down beside his mother. Even at eight years old, he was larger than some of the cars. His dark eyes flitted about, taking in the exciting scene before him. It was almost too much to be asked to stay still in the middle of all of this.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 11, 2007 22:43:07 GMT -5
Ebony giggles and leans in close for that rub behind her mirror... that Special Pleasure Center of hers.
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"Anything else you need to know?" asked Sapphire.
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 11, 2007 23:47:42 GMT -5
Slaytor massaged that "happy spot" behind Ebony's side-view...
"I think I'm good for now, thanks." the Nyala woman answered. "If there's anything else, I'll let you know."
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 12, 2007 0:01:33 GMT -5
Ebony began to purr, that spot behind her mirror that was being massaged making her close her eyes and sigh contentedly. The only one she would purr for is Slaytor. Nobody else. This was the first time she didn't have any worries at all now.
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Sapphire nodded, "Of course. I'll be around if you have any questions."
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 12, 2007 1:37:51 GMT -5
Slaytor continued to rub. He enjoyed seeing Ebony happy and relaxed.
"I'll stay around the pit for today." Moira nodded.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 12, 2007 1:56:04 GMT -5
Ebony continued to purr and lean contentedly against Slaytor. Meeting him was the best thing that ever happened to her.
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"Okay," said Sapphire, "Sure. Have to prepare for today's race anyway."
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 12, 2007 21:44:48 GMT -5
Moira settled by the ramp, her eyes sweeping out over her surroundings as alertly as they would in a war zone.
Slaytor gave his and Ebony's orders while they cuddled together, and continued rubbing while they waited.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 12, 2007 21:55:49 GMT -5
Ebony leaned against Slaytor, her eyes still closed and purring contentedly. She wasn't this cuddle-time to last forever.
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Sapphire had already gone over to her pit to let her pitties look her over before the big race.
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As the stadium began to fill with visitors, a sleek, black Toyota Supra with a lightning decals and the number 95 on his side was on his way to cheer on his favorite racer. Or that's what Tony Blitz wanted everyone to think that he was a race fan of Lightning McQueen. He was really after Sapphire.
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Post by Evangeline on Jul 13, 2007 0:55:12 GMT -5
There were several other black Supras amongst the spectators, so security couldn't stop and question every one of them to see who was the esteemed Mr. Blitz. Two of them were of the wrong gender, for one thing. However, the wind blew his scent out of the stadium, and into the helo enclosure, to the nose of one who would never forget the smell of him, no matter how many others it was mingled with.
Buck Sikorsky had harbored an intense loathing for Blitz for some years now, not just over the Supra's vendetta against the Weathers daughters, but an attempt on the life of one of his own offspring. He raised his head and curled his lip, trapping the scent to analyze it. When he confirmed, he snarled savagely. "That @#%$ is here."
"Thank you." Slaytor accepted drinks for himself and his lady.
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Post by ebonyviper on Jul 13, 2007 1:08:56 GMT -5
Startled by Buck's savage response, Shale blinked in surprise. "Who are you talking about?"
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Ebony opened her eyes a bit and smiled as their orders arrived. Then when they were alone again, she nuzzled Slaytor and licked his fender like a cat.
She whispered, "I love you."
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