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Rebekah found her eyes wanting to roll into the back of her head. “Perhaps it’s indecent if I say it is.” She teased with a serious tone. “Nik won’t like you looking at his baby sister in such a vulgar way.”
“Klaus will be pissed.” Marcel agreed, taking the time to enjoy his coffee --- and the view. If he was going to die today, at least he’d die SMILING. “Are you gonna tell him?”
@originalmaneater from (x)
Marcel’s eyes were most definitely trained on Rebekah’s backside, and he wasn’t exactly DISCREET about it either. With Klaus still sleeping upstairs, there was no reason to be. “Sounds to me like you’re calling me out on something indecent.” He grabbed his mug of coffee and followed her out of the kitchen.
*rises from the ashes to appreciate rebekah’s ass* @originalmaneater
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Marcel running in his city.
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“Of course. How does 30 percent sound?”
“Nah, I’m a reasonable man, but I won’t settle for less than 40 percent.”
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“Two it is after the hell of a week I have had. Book signing end of a ten year relationship, shall I go on?”
“You some kind of famous author?” Marcel leaned back in his seat, relaxed as ever. “Sorry to hear about your relationship. Ten years is a hell of a long time.”
“Mind keepin’ ya voice a notch lower? I got a hang over and woke up to the couple next me in an argument.”
“The way to get over a hangover is more liquor. Might not sound appealing right now but it’s the best thing to do.”
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“The NBPAS & AMA tend to be fans of methods stemmed from lab research. Perhaps somebody should inform them of your new-found cure-all.”
“You should do it. I’ll let you take the credit and all of that too. I’m sure you’ll cut me in the profits my cure all is gonna make, right?”
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“In my experience everyone has a name.” She spoke smoothly as the glass touched her lips. Eve took a sip of the liquid that burned her throat on it’s way down. “Do you have a name?”
“In my experience everyone’s got a name, but not everyone’s willing to share it.” Marcel rested his elbows on the bar top, offering a charming grin. “I’m Marcel, the dinner entertainment.”
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She smirked before she took a fairly large drink of the frozen drink. “Healthy body, healthy mind.” She joked never really believing that crazy saying. “I’m Bex.”
“That’s the truth.” Marcel chuckled and set his cup down on the table between their chairs. “You ever been on a cruise before Bex?”
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“You talkin’ to a damn fool, then—! E’y time some epidemic happens, fuck yeah, I wonna’ which one’ll be serious! It’s like puddin’ anthrax in a mu’fuckin’ bus, boy; nobody safe from ‘at shit!
“Alright, alright. You don’t got to get all fired up. Someone starts looking off, you stay away. There’s no rocket science, it’s easy as that. Can’t get sick if you’re not exposed.”
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❝ So what’s the scale then? Is it just two-tiered? Or some strange four-dimension shape that can’t be displayed without the proper belief in the good of bourbon? ❞
“ It’s got several tiers. Bourbon up top, the rest of it’s a sliding scale, subject to change depending on the brand. And this isn’t just a belief, its the truth. ”
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Bex got the joke and she nearly lost her cool but she kept it in. Move her hips in a way that was suggestive but also appeared that she was just getting comfortable. “Trust me I take care of my body but I much prefer Vitamin V.” She looked at him smirking, if he could joke, so could she.
“Yeah? That keeps a body real healthy too.” Marcel raised his glass to her and took a healthy swig. He still appreciated the view even if there was no chance of getting to touch. “I’m Marcel.”
