[center][b][h1][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190905/7988057d6d694134b0c3737fc36a97bb.png[/img][/h1][/b][/center][center][hider=Ethan][img]https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/kamigami-no-asobi/images/b/b8/Pp_balder.png/revision/latest?cb=20140103141218[/img][/hider][/center][h2][center]Location: Milo's shop apparently...[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Victoria [@PrinceAlexus] & Milo [@Roccanironclad][/h3][/center][hr][center][h3] Mentions: Ryan [@Infinite Cosmos] & Sister [/h3][/center][hr]

Ethan recalled to memory the incident in the pub. He didn't get very far in the memory before the present intruded.. He shook his head and picked up his phone when it rang.


"She is at the Luna Sports Center." The line went dead at the end of that statement. 


Apparently Victoria couldn't tell she was being followed. As Ethan pulled his keys from his pocket he smirked. He brought to mind the scene from the pub again and smiled as he recalled his reaction to the couple who had walked off.


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Ethan looked perplexed. He shook his head. Victoria was just like every other girl pretending to be grown. She'd learn she couldn't have it her way. Spoiled brats rarely got what they wanted in the real world.[color=red][i] Too bad she's not like my sister. That is one that I'll need to save from her own stubbornness and her bad taste in men.[/i][/color] 


Ethan watched them walk away smirking.[color=red][i] Little boys shouldn't play with fire. It burns.[/i][/color] Pocketing Ryan's card he walked out after he was sure they were out of the parking lot. After all Victoria wasn't above keying cars and he didn't feel like giving her the chance to turn her crazy on him. Being run down by your baby mama was a bit too trashy for his taste. Still wouldn't put it past her though.


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Ethan was out the door in a flash. Checking the traffic app on his phone he decided that he was taking his bike. The Ninja. Better to weave in between cars and hunt down that woman who needed a large amount of spankings for her behavior. The thought of turning Victoria over his knee made him grin. If she was lucky he might let her enjoy it.


He pulled on his helmet, still grinning, hopped on the bike and gunned the engine. The bike sprang to life and Ethan moved with it. Enjoying himself was a luxury he rarely afforded nowadays. But enjoy the ride he did.


He was just getting to the Sports Center as Victoria's unmistakable dark purple car was pulling out. She must have just been leaving. He hung back to see which way she was going.


When it looked like she finally made up her mind he followed her at a discreet distance. She looked down at her phone repeatedly and he winced as she hit every pothole on the street.on her side of the street or not.[color=red][i] Thank God I never let her drive. She must be paying for her mechanic's dozen children to each go to an Ivy League school of their choice. That car is wasted on her.[/i][/color]


Ethan saw the man before she did. He looked at him as he pulled over not taking off his helmet just yet. Pulling out his phone he took some candid shots of the two. He walked away from them lazily back to his bike.[color=red][i] Wait she's pulling in and flirting hardcore. Oh this is delicious. And isn't that… Mike… no...Misha… no Milo! That's it her ex, who has the same name as one of her random family members. Well I can just see it now. Victoria and Paige getting in a tussle. That Marshal would eat her for breakfast and wonder where all the substance went.[/i][/color]


He grinned as he started up the bike and pulled in beside Victoria's car. His voice was that entrancing thing and he used it so well that he knew he could get anyone to behave the way he wanted them to. Afterall it was his talent.[color=red] "See when you said the scenic route I thought you meant the actual countryside rather than ex-boyfriends. And yet here we both are. So where's the current one? Dump him already? I swear Victoria you go through men like underwear."[/color]


Ethan nodded to Milo holding out a hand.[color=red] "Mr. Ventri, how's the better half? My apologies for interrupting but a certain someone carrying my child has decided to punish me for doing my job and apparently I now have to grovel to make her happy.  So she'll stop sleeping around on me. They have some odd ideas about what is good for a pregnancy in Russia. Something about hitting every pothole or some such nonsense. "[/color] He smiled charmingly and kept his eyes on Milo