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Okay so maybe he was jealous. Extremely jealous but he wasn’t about to let it properly show. Alexander stood up straight, no longer slouching like he had been. Each of her words are processed, a hum leaving his lips as he listened intently for any truth to her words. It seemed reasonable enough - he had female friends of his own, after all. Still, she was such an attractive woman that he’s surprised that Beau even has the gull to speak to her - let alone not try to sleep with her. Perhaps he had and she turned him down, who knew besides the two of them. 
As she stepped closer, he found himself looking down at her and though she was serious in tone, he’s incredibly turned on by her assertiveness. Not enough so to cause an obvious disruption in his pants but enough to make him want to push her up against his friend’s piece of shit car and have his way with her if she kept being this close for too long. “You can,” he tells her - referring back to her first question. “Just as long as I get special treatment,” A smirk finally graces his facial features - wanting so bad to close the space between the two of them but knowing Beau could come out at any moment. 
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“Maybe I just want you to myself,” His tone lowers, coming out more of a purr than a hushed tone. The same tone that lead them to his house the previous time. “Though I am sorry for how I spoke about you,” The male confesses, reaching out finally to take her hand. He’d been listening closely for Beau - his peripherals catching the other male pacing through his living room windows. “I get a little carried away and you are just….” Alexander exhaled to exaggerate, making it obvious he’s looking her up and down. 
Still, when she picks on him, he can’t help but give a charming smile and a playful roll of his eyes. “As if,” he tells her with a small laugh. “Though if you keep wearing that grease like that - I might just have to rail you against my car. Motorcycle is too wobbly.” Another chuckle leaves his lips as he pulls his hand gently and reluctantly from hers. “Can I see you again soon?” 

He was coming to her like a piece of metal in a magnetic field that was a bit too strong. Every breath it felt like the distance between them shortened just a little. Shifting of feet, hands brushing, eyes intensely holding his gaze. She was almost scared to let him reel her in. What if seeing how badly she wanted him sent him away? Everyone else had always up and left her the moment she began to show interest, or desperation. Who’s to say some random boy in a shit town wouldn’t do the same?

Those thoughts didn’t need to be clouding her head though. She would’ve much rather think about his little fantasy scenario he was enticing her with. 

A laugh couldn’t help but fall from her lips, causing her to shake her head. Men. Well, this man. Boy, he was going to give her a run for her money looking at her like that. 

“Hearing you talk like that is kinda flattering, actually.” The huntress admitted, straightening up as if she were a bird flaunting her feathers ever so slightly. “Never want me to leave your bed? Just the right amount of crazy?” She had to bite down on her lip to keep herself from hysterics with how amusing his words had been. 

A quick glance to the side. Beau was still occupied, and which meant whatever intense fire between the two of them that was about as obvious as a neon sign was going completely ignored. 

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“How about you make up some dumb reason for me to come and fix your car, and in reality I can come and keep you on your toes the rest of the day?”

Her voice dropped, soft, velvety, low. A sentence that was to be shared with him and only for him. 

And if you keep bragging about me like that, I just might have to make that appointment a bit sooner.” 

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The low sounds of her moans, muffled or not, are enough to send him reeling and wanting more. To pull such a pleasant sound from her lips, it caused his own low moan to come forth before he pulled away fully. As she tugged his frame closer, Alexander uses the cue to brush his lower half teasingly against her, cock hard and pressing against his jeans without a worry if anyone saw. “A ride for a ride, eh?” A smirk appears, hand coming down to grab the hand that tugged him closer. 
Alexander uses that hand and directs it towards his bulge, giving her a taste of what was to come. A little friction never hurt, either way. “I might need a second,” he says with a small laugh, pulling her in for another deep kiss. 
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“That’s not going to help,” he tells her, in mention of his own desire and lack of being able to keep his hands off of her. Alexander chuckles lightly before rolling off of the woman, adjusting himself and then rolling off of the trampoline to help her down. “Let’s get out of here,” the blonde states, holding a hand out for her so that the two can go towards his bike. 
Pushing passed bodies, Alexander kept his head low as he directed the two of them to his bike.  Once outside, he breathes easier - anxiety a little present when it came to the crowded home. Alexander moves towards his bike, getting it started and balancing it so that she could climb on top with his help. “Hold on tight.” He tells her with a smirk, handing her his helmet. 

He was losing his grip. Good. Good. Griffon was a sucker for men who knew her worth, who knew what she was capable of doing to them. Reducing them to small little puddles of nothing more than whimpers and moans, singing her name like damn religious hymns. And he was about to pray to god tonight, that was for sure. 

Her fingers laced with his as they retreated away from the scene of strangers. One short glance over her shoulder, making sure either no one was watching, or Beau wasn’t giving her a hard judgement as she decided to make the most of her reputation being unknown in this town. She hadn’t meant to do such an intimate move as threading her hand with his, but she wanted to hold onto the boy. Not let him slip through her fingers, in case this was all some fucked up dream she was going to wake from any second. 

After all, a motorcycle ride was a bit of her dream.

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One leg over the side, and god damn, this girl was meant to sit on the back of someone’s bike, truly. Between the leather jacket, the ripped jeans, the long dark hair cascading over her shoulders. She was something straight out of a cliche sliding that helmet over her head.

Bobby, wherever he may’ve been, would’ve haunted her ass if he saw his daughter at least not wearing a helmet on one of those death traps. 

“You sure me holding on tight isn’t going to distract you?” She asked, whispering into his ear before flipping down the visor of the helmet, snaking her arms around his waist. Just for good measure, she made sure to slightly brush her hands under the hem of his shirt, over the edge of his pants. 

“Because I seem to distract you quite a bit, Lex.”

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The way she ignored him was enough to drive him insane. He suspected that it had something to do with Beau but…had they been dating? Sleeping together? Was he just another pawn in some sort of game? No way, it couldn’t be like that…and yet paranoia hit him hard as he tried to remain as calm as possible during this interaction. Alexander stood there, replaying the other night in his head and wondering if it’d actually meant a single thing to the woman before him. A hand is carded through blonde locks, nervousness and a bit of uncomfortableness washes over him. He’d just been objectifying the hell out of her and she heard the entire thing. God, what a tool he was. 
“This is Lex,” Beau finally interrupts Alexander’s thoughts and now the show needed to be put on. Alexander flashes a cheeky grin, hand coming up to give a small wave that seemed both nervous and uncaring somehow. “Alexander, Lex, Alex, whatever you want to call me, doll.” He knew in his heart that she might not like being called that but he did it anyway. If she was going to toy with him - then he could have a little bit of fun in return couldn’t he? A smirk plasters itself on his face - the same smirk that made her fall into bed with him that one fateful night. After all, any normal interaction with him would’ve gone just like this anyway and Beau wouldn’t be any the wiser. 
Still, he needed some time alone with her if he was going to figure out what the hell was going on. “He’s an idiot but he’s pretty cool,” Beau counters, earning a glare from the blonde though it quickly turned into a bit of playful banter from his friend soon enough. “Funny, I was going to tell her the same thing. Weird how that works out.” A chuckle leaves his lips, earning a playful shove between the two males. 
“Suck a dick, Lex.”  “But that would leave you without a job. Heard you’re quite good at it.”  “Eat my ass.” “Not my thing.” 
The two began to laugh between them, having forgotten for a brief second about the company in front of them. Still, it didn’t matter - eventually she would see this side of him and for now, it kept Beau occupied. ”Thank you, by the way Griff. I’m starting to hate the car too.” — “Oh, shit, I forgot I have a phone call I have to make.” A sigh leaves his lips. “It’s fine man, go make your call. I’ll keep the pretty lady busy, if she likes.” It was time to flash his most charming smile towards Griffon before Beau apologized to her and ran inside away from them. It’s then that Alexander finally properly turns to the woman and gives her a look of confusion. 
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“Wait, why the hell–how the hell — Are you and Beau like sleeping together? Because I don’t double dip or anything. Eskimo brothers aren’t a thing for me.” A pause in his speech before he shakes his head. “I didn’t mean like…” He pinched the bridge of his nose, now obvious that the whole thing made him more nervous than before. “Nevermind, but still - what’s going on here? Do I need to back off?”

It was like watching her brothers banter all over again. A warm fuzzy feeling started in her chest at such a familiar sight, and because that certain blonde standing in front of her already was catching onto the game she was playing with him. Which was play dumb. 

Hell, she even laughed along with them under her breath, wiping the last bit of grease that had settled into the pads of her fingertips on her ripped shorts, taking her damned sweet time to focus her attention elsewhere while their mutual friend disappeared, leaving the two of them alone. 

Once he was out of earshot, out of sight, and Lex shattered the little facade they both had been upkeeping, she couldn’t help but finally let out that chuckle that had been building up in her throat, threatening to blow the whole schtick wide open. Which was probably not the most appropriate response to have when someone asks if you were fucking their best friend.

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“Can’t a girl have a friend who she bags on about their shitty car?” She joked, folding her arms over her chest as the playful edge to her demeanor finally changed. Serious Griffon Singer, the Queen of the hunters was back.

She stepped a bit closer, not too much mind you, she didn’t want this man starting to think she was flirting in this moment. 

“I helped him with some car troubles when I came into town, decided to stick around to do more work on that piece of junk he calls a vehicle-- But I’m not interested in him Lex. I thought I made that clear the other night?”

There was that trouble making smirk back again on her lips. She was of course referencing to the little conversation she had with the blonde about if she was setting her iron sights on his friend, surely she wouldn’t have been alone with him. Making out. And eventually spending the night in his bed.

Unless of course he was jealous, in which case, oh she was quite tickled about that thought. 

“I mean, if you want me to work on your motorcycle, I would be more than happy to oblige?”

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The temptress side of Griffon seemed to be out and in full swing and Alexander? He’s easily falling in line with it. Everything about her was alluring and the blonde can honestly say he hasn’t thought about the ex that just left their side, all evening. No, instead his focus is on the brunette beside him - wanting to have his hands wandering her frame and lips exploring the exposed areas of her skin. She’s captivated him already and it barely registers within him just how dangerous such an attachment could be. At least for now. Perhaps later he would dive into the dangers of getting too close too soon. 
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“–and what I hear is that you want to get out of here.” A smirk creeps its way onto his facial features, eyes staring at hers with curiosity. The way she bit her lip was enough to make him mimic the motion for a moment. Not caring about those surrounding them, Alexander allowed himself to lean over, cup the side of her face, and gently pull her in for a rather deep kiss. 
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Lips move with ease alongside hers, teeth coming forth to playfully nibble on her lower lip before returning it back to its natural state. A hint at his tongue ring plays a part as it gently glides along her lower lip in a playful manner. When he finally pulls away, a small chuckle leaves the male’s lips. “Sorry, I just really like kissing you,” the blonde admits softly. He seems almost shy about this fact, though it’s brief before a smirk begins to present itself once more. “So that ride. Wanna get out of here?”

Oh lord save her. The pull she felt towards this man, the screaming in her head that this was more than just a bad idea, this was gonna be disastrous, it was enough to make her almost worried. Scared. Be the usual one to shy away from attention. But fuck, the way he spoke to her, the way his mouth moved against hers, the touch on her skin-- Griffon Singer was dead to rights. She was going home with him one way or another. She was gonna fuck him one way or another. 

A response could hardly be formed for he pulled her back under the tumultuous waves once more. Whatever voice she was beginning to use to make a reply was quickly converted into a low moan in her throat, which frankly was more indicative of an answer that a simple yes. 

Her finger looped through his belt loop, pulling his hips against hers. “I certainly think I’m ready to get out of the party scene.”

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“I’m serous about that motorcycle ride, Lex.” She made sure to add such a sweet and alluring tone to the way she said his name. A bat of her eyelashes just to soften the deal. “Call it a ride for a ride?”

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@singersonlydaughter​ || Beau, Alexander & Griff
“Dude, the last few days have been wild.” A chuckle leaves the blonde’s lips - watching as his friend shook his head. “Yeah? Finally get laid?” Beau counters, his own laugh coming forth. A wide grin crosses his facial features, earning a roll of his friend’s eyes as the two chuckled. “She’s a total banger, bro. I’ve never had a girl keep me on my toes like she does. And it’s not that normal crazy either, shit’s just right.” Alexander gives his friend a nudge, amusement flooding his system as he gives another laugh and nudge.
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 “Do i get to meet her?” Beau inquires, walking over towards his car down the drive way. Alexander followed after him, not having noticed the brunette by the car just yet. “Prolly not,” Alexander admitted, smirk starting to present itself where the smile had once been. “Shit, if I have my way - she’d never leave my bed. ‘cause God DAMN, dude, that body is just  — “ He makes a chef kiss with his fingers and lips, exaggerating his fawning over the woman. 
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It took him a minute to finally look at the car, too engaged in the conversation to realize there had been anyone else. Eyes go wide as he looked at the woman from behind, giving his friend a nudge of approval. Right up until she stood straight up and revealed herself to them. “Oh shit,” he muttered to himself. Beau’s brows furrowed for a second before shaking it off and looking at Griffon. “Ignore my idiot friend here,” He tells her - earning a glare from Lex who, internally, had been freaking out. “What was the issue?” Beau asks, a hushed Alexander present for once. 

Stupid fucking squirrels. How many cars now had she had to pull their damn little nests made up of leaves and twigs and the insulation on the underside of the hood from cars? Too many times. She was sick of it. But at least Beau’s car wouldn’t be making that damn noise, and his radiator wouldn’t be spitting out air that smelled like rotting forrest floor. Plus, it was so welcomed considering it got him off her back about her little adventures from the night before.

She was clearing away the last little bit from the radiator, wiping sweat that was dripping down the side of her face on the back of her hand, grease getting smeared across such lovely tanned and freckled skin. 

From her hiding spot she could hear the two boys. Both voices familiar. A bit too familiar for one of them. For it had spent the previous evening whispering so many dirty and naughty things all the while eliciting pretty noises from her mouth as writhed and moaned in his bed. What a lovely bed it was. 

Good thing Griffon had a killer poker face, and good thing he was singing praises about her. The anxiety that would’ve normally been slinking around in her veins was replaced with a booming sense of confidence. Arrogance. Haughtiness. 

She slammed the hood of the Scion shut, using the very edge of her shirt to wipe her hands of grease and dirt that had accumulated on her fingertips. This was gonna be so much fun. 

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There was that award winning, siren blaring, fire department on speed dial smile of hers. The kind that made her father nervous with what trouble she was going to get into, the one her parole officer had dubbed when she was a teenager a kerosene bottle on a damn bonfire. 

Oh don’t worry. I’ve heard worse from my brothers and patrons at the diner I used to work at.” Her eyes did not wander to Lex, if anything they stayed locked with Beau, pretending with all her might that the drop dead gorgeous blonde wasn’t even there. 

Slowly though, did her gaze shift to his friend. The slightest twitch in her lip was apparent in that grin, and she laid the charm on thick, just to rub salt in the wound. 

Not that knowing him was a wound, but it certainly felt like a gaping grave the two of them unknowingly dug and were now trying to cover up. At least she was. 

Right back to Beau did her attention shift at his question.

“It was just some squirrels having made a nest in your radiator. Happens all the damn time. I cleared out whatever they had left, should be good as new. I would recommend just keeping an eye on it every so often to make sure they haven’t stuffed anymore twigs in there. Looks like even the squirrels want that horrid car of yours dead too, not just me. -- Who’s your friend here?”

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