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Heather Jamenson
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« Reply #15 on Aug 28, 2009, 4:21pm » | ![[Quote]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif) |
Autumn laughed out loud when she observed Montana's expression after she had kissed him. His eyes looked as if they were about to pop out of his skull. What a fun afternoon this would be, she would get what she wanted, and Montana would have a chance to finally realize that his silly little girlfriend didn't hold a candle to her, and neither did Heather. Autumn smiled, she would be the only thing on his mind, th only thing he wanted. He would not be able to live without her. it was all about mind control, and Autumn had been controlling minds for years. Heather's mind was complex. It took a long time for Autumn to get herself in there.. But Montana, he was much simpler than Heather, he would be a breeze.
Autumn did not resist when Montana moved away, she smiled menacingly toward him and did not break his stare. She allowed him to push her against the tree, in the same position he had been only moments before. Autumn stayed quiet until he had finished speaking. The young woman stood straighter, moving away from Montana slightly, but letting his hand rest still in the small of her back. What he was saying was too good to be true. Usually when a story was like that, it wasn't true. He wanted something. Autumn's eyes narrowed as she slowed her breathing back to its normal rate. She raised a spindly hand to wipe away an annoying bead of sweat that had begun to work its way down her temple. Her voice was barely a whisper, but just as strong and haunting as ever. It would cause even the strongest of men to feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
"That sounds all good and well.. You'll give me everything I want? I can hardly believe you'd do all that for free" she chuckled, crossing one arm across her thin body, resting the other hand beneath her chin, and if thinking. In a slightly mocking way Autumn raised her eyebrows before leaning toward Montana's ear. "But can't you see?.. I am free. No longer trapped with her. Lucky for you and me, she'll never have to be heard from again.. Besides, this way we can be together..Isn't that what you wanted?" she licked her lips slightly before leaning away from Montana's ear and against the tree. She wasn't going down without getting the answers she deserved.
"Though..I'm curious.. What do you want from me?"
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« Reply #16 on Aug 28, 2009, 11:10pm » | |
Montana sighed silently on the inside. He was hoping she would melt like putty in his hands, but he was foolish to think a woman like Autumn would fall apart so easily. Montana still knew he got somewhere, otherwise she wouldn't want to know what the other end of the bargain was. Montana took this to mean she was the least bit interested. He just had to hope that one night with Montana was worth an unconditional surrender.
"Well, you're free right now. And, I must say, I'm kinda glad you are...but see, we have a problem. The natives on this island are going to kill every one of us. Including you, and Heather." If one of them died, obviously they both would perish. Montana hoped and prayed that this struck a nerve with her, as he continued. "I don't want any of the prisoners to die, and I have a plan to prevent it...but I need HEATHER, not Autumn for the plan.
Spinning bullshit lie after bullshit lie back home, Montana became quite good at lying with a straight face. He sent out no signs he was lying, and there was no way Autumn could know he was. He moved even closer to her, and snaked his hand up her back and to the back of her neck. Applying the smallest bit of pressure, he moved their lips together and kissed her, ever so lightly. Montana let his tongue graze against her lips, giving her a taste of what she wanted. Pulling away, he spoke again.
"I need Heather for the plan...but I need Autumn, right now." He tighthed his hand on the back of her neck.
"I give you Montana Jones, you give me Heather Jamenson."
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« Reply #17 on Oct 19, 2009, 10:56am » | |
She almost said yes. Autumn's smile was found between their kiss, and she couldn't describe what she wanted in more than one word. Montana. She found it amusing that the look in his eyes was almost that of disappointment when she kindly interrogated him about why he wanted Heather, not her. That was unfair, besides, Autumn was better looking. Either way, the young lady felt the goosebumps rise on her skin as Montana's grip tightened. Funny how one can get shivers in the middle of a hot jungle.
He was lying. She could tell. Montana's eyes told all. Of course, Autumn had been around Montana as long as Heather had been. She observed him while they were on the mainland. She knew his habits, his strengths and his weaknesses... She also knew when he was lying. Silly boy. She wasn't stupid. At this point, Montana was ridiculous, Autumn could SEE the plan he was formulating. No way was she going to give Heather back, she had her day.
Autumn's eyes sparkled as she brought one hand to Montana's chest, the other to the hand he had on the back of her neck. With one final smirk, Autumn dug her nails into Montana's flesh and would work to pry his hand away so she could walk. "I don't appreciate being lied to. Now if you'd kindly move I would like to leave.. I'm done here." The monster smiled at Montana in a mocking fashion and awaited his response.
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« Reply #18 on Oct 21, 2009, 7:31pm » | |
"Fuck."
It hadn't quite worked as well as Montana thought it would. Autumn didn't believe him. Why would she? She held all the cards, she held the play book, and for a brief moment, he imagined her as Obi-Wan Kenobi yelling "I have the high ground Anakin!" And there wasn't much he could do about it.
Autumn made a move to leave, pushing his hands away. Montana panicked a bit, he knew that it would be now or never to rescue Heather. Montana let her push him away and take a few steps, before grabbing her by the arm. Montana pulled her back and slammed her back into the tree. If reasoning wouldn't work, brute force would.
His hands found his way to her leg and he lifted it abruptly, wrapping it around him. Montana put his forehead to hers, bringing his lips as close as he could, and whispered,
"Montana Jones doesn't take no for an answer." As he plunged headfirst into a kiss.
(OOC: Told you...TRIED to burn it  )
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