[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Frozen Yogurt Place – Chicago, IL 
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Avery smiled when Kimiko relaxed into him. He enjoyed how relaxed she felt with him, especially with what he was. Her trust in him was more valuable than any amount of money he could ever make.

[color=#B0C4DE]"Hmm, she'd probably demand you buy her more frozen yogurt. Then she would probably try to figure out what to do to you to get revenge. Find some sort of weakness to exploit."[/color] Avery left one arm secured around Kimiko's waist while the other relaxed and his fingers brushed along Kimiko's exposed leg. Her dress had shifted slightly higher because of how she sat on Avery.

[color=#B0C4DE]"If you told me what your weakness was I could make the punishment easier on you, but if you make me search for it, I can't guarantee what condition you might be in after,"[/color] he whispered.

Avery knew he was wading into dangerous territory, especially since he was on a timeline with needing to retrieve Caden and Nero from the airport, but it was difficult not to flirt and tease Kimiko. They did it so well.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Jet
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] 
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Caden chuckled, and picked up their hand and kissed it before he claimed his glass of champagne. [color=#006400]"Second time on a plane and it doesn't even phase you. The way you adjusted to life on earth, the way you handled the pain thrown at you. The way you handle Cass. The way you handle me,"[/color] Caden said, letting his eyes flash to his dragon's for their enjoyment. [color=#006400]"Everything you do amazes me, inspires me."[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi's House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  
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The moment escalated quickly just as it had the the day before. Cassi tangled her hand back in Nic's hair, her other hand resting on his chest. She moaned just as his tongue tangled with hers. She seriously considered healing his arm completely so they could have their fun, but she knew how much that would take from her. Healing wasn't her speciality, and she didn't want Nic to worry about her more than he already did.

Her train of thought clouded over when Nic pressed his knee into her. She nipped his bottom lip, making her craving of him obvious. Cassi really wanted to keep going. She wanted to show him how his declaration had affected her. How his touch left her wanting more. But reality won out.

Cassi forced herself to untangle her hand from his hair and pulled back. She fisted her hand and hit his chest lightly before she looked up at him.

[color=#DB7093]"Damn you, Nicholas Wu."[/color] She stepped out of his arms, putting distance between them. She glared at him, shaking her head before she looked back at the room she still needed to finish cleaning. [color=#DB7093]"Go on. Get yourself some more water or go lay down. Let me finish cleaning this room."[/color]