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[color=crimson]INTERACTING WITH[/color] ⤑ Arthur [Crush]
[color=crimson]FEELING[/color] ⤑ [color=hotpink]On fire.[/color]
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His kiss sent her heart straight to bliss, though said bliss was temporarily interrupted as he'd lift her up. Clinging to him somewhat, she didn't know what he was doing until she felt her back to the wall. She felt her cheeks redden as he lifted her thighs up, though she took the hint and crossed them, letting out a gasp as his lips went for her neck again. Her heart beat against her chest as she felt his hand, a quiet moan escaping her as his hand reached its goal. She had to remember to thank Helene for the advice, though her thoughts were swimming in ecstasy at the moment. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt him press up against her as his free hand went somewhere else. He looked into her eyes, and she bit her lip as she realized his intentions, her heart racing.

"[color=dodgerblue]If you want me to stop… say so.[/color]" He repeated himself, and her eyes widened. How could she possibly bring herself to stop him? She wasn't even sure why she took so long to answer, though she couldn't quite form the words. Her brain really was fried! So rather than give him a verbal answer, her fingers ran through his hair, and lightly gripping his head, she closed her eyes and kissed him. Fireworks didn't do the feeling justice, she felt like her entire body was doused in flames. But it was her way of expressing what she wanted, what she needed: him.

Breaking apart for just a second, she had to catch her breath, but managed to speak; "[color=pink]Don't stop.[/color]"

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It was too damn hot for Gigi to be running around town trying to track down Helene's car. She could feel her jeans and shirt sticking to her skin even as she rode on her motorcycle, and that wasn't even getting into how hot her helmet was on her head. In a way, she blamed herself for choosing to wear all black, but she had just grabbed the first outfit she got her hands on and left. As she came to a stop at a light, she groaned quietly, throwing her head back. She was going to murder Alyssa for stealing Helene's car, then Helene for continuously yelling at her to find it. Not that she blamed Helene, but why the fuck did [i]she[/i] have to do it? She had the people, didn't she? Then again, Gigi was more effective considering she knew Alyssa well. There were only a few places left to check before she would give up, and she was nearly at the mall.

The light turned green, and she took off. Getting ahead of a few cars, she parked her motorcycle in the shade. Taking her helmet off, she made sure the stand was down before leaving it, breathing in the fresh air. Stray hairs stuck to her forehead, though she simply brushed them back as she looked around the parking lot. As she began to walk, she noticed a guy looking into a car, then moving on to the next. An amateur carjacker, likely, though he was really obvious. Whatever, he'd probably get caught any moment now. Shaking her head, she ignored him and she looked around for Helene's car, noticing a similarly dressed man doing the same as the other guy. Coincidence? Nope. And if there's one thing she knew, it was to go with her gut. Placing her hands in her pockets, she pulled out an earpiece, turning it on and hiding it with her hair.

It took a moment to connect, but eventually she heard the familiar hum of her intelligence officer, signaling she was on. "[color=#CD7F32][i]Well,[/i] look who it is![/color]" Came an extremely vindictive voice, audible only to her ear, unfortunately.

"[color=orangered]I'm at The Heights Outlets, I'm looking at two potential carjackers,[/color]" She said, ignoring his comment. "[color=orangered]Or at least, that's what I want them to be. I need another pair of eyes, Jun.[/color]"

"[color=#CD7F32]Ugh, cold as always, aren't we?[/color]" Jun muttered, though she could hear the light taps indicating he was hard at work. Getting into the cameras wouldn't be difficult if all he was using them for was surveillance. "[color=#CD7F32]Okay, let's tap into outside security, and--mmm, I see three. Two to your left and another on the right. They're going through the cars too quickly to be carjackers, if you ask me.[/color]"

Great. Tapping her foot against the ground, she put her hands in her pockets and began to walk. "[color=orangered]If you can find a car with license plate number HJ124-0, I'd appreciate it,[/color]" She said, figuring she may as well make him useful.

"[color=#CD7F32]Uhhhh...oh, dead ahead. Careful, one of those weirdos is getting closer,[/color]" He warned her. Admittedly, the realization made her heart jump to her throat, and she picked up the pace. She only stopped a few feet away as she saw Jacob exiting the car, looking very upset. Gigi guessed that the truth was finally out for the two of them, and found herself actually feeling really bad for him. "[color=#CD7F32]A friend of yours?[/color]" Jun asked, clearly able to see her watching him for a moment.

"[color=orangered]No. Someone who has my sympathy,[/color]" Gigi admitted as she resumed her walk.

"[color=#CD7F32]Wow! I didn't know you could feel![/color]" He pretended to be shocked.

"[color=orangered]I'm not completely dead inside yet--[/color]" She stopped, hiding behind a car as one of the men approached Helene's car. She inhaled as she watched him open the door and pull Alyssa out, who began to yell at him. Had Helene gotten her people to get her car back? No, she didn't have that authority, nor would she have them use such force on a friend. Which meant whoever that man was, he was the enemy. Her suspicions were confirmed as she noticed one of the other guys circling around to get to the car as well. "[color=orangered]Shit...[/color]"

[color=#CD7F32]Heads up, one's behind you and approaching,[/color]" Jun said. "[color=#CD7F32]Should I call for backup?[/color]"

Reaching into her waistband, she pulled out her gun and attached her silencer to it. "[color=orangered]Depends. Are they armed?[/color]"

"[color=#CD7F32]Can't tell, but they can't be carrying anything big if they are,[/color]" His words came immediately after the man decided to slam Alyssa against the car.

"[color=orangered]Then it won't be necessary unless this encounter lasts longer than two minutes,[/color]" She stated, getting on the ground and looking for the guy that was coming up behind her. She spotted his leg, and taking aim, shot at it. He hit the car before falling on the ground, though the last thing he saw was Gigi as she put a bullet through his forehead. Pushing herself off the ground, she carefully climbed the back of a Jeep without its top on, calculating where her next bullet would be. Ideally, she should hit the other guy still approaching the car, but she wasn't sure how the guy holding Alyssa would react. Choosing to aim at the latter, she watched as his body crumpled, and was genuinely surprised Alyssa didn't scream as he fell. "[color=orangered]Send in a cleanup crew, you know what to do,[/color]" She told Jun.

"[color=#CD7F32]Yes, ma'am! Cleanup is on the way as we speak.[/color]"

Hiding her weapon carefully, she approached Alyssa, watching as the third guy decided to book it. "[color=orangered]Are you alright?[/color]" Gigi asked her, and apparently she had approached her too quietly, as Alyssa gasped, looking like she had just seen a ghost. "[color=orangered]Sorry. Let's get going.[/color]"

"[color=orange]Wait--who--what--what the hell just happened?![/color]" Alyssa cried out, clearly shaken.

"[color=orangered]Helene really needed her car back,[/color]" Gigi said, pushing Alyssa around to the passenger side.


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