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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 20:29:27 GMT -5
She could recall the day vividly. It was snowing, and she was feeling remorse for something that had happened earlier. Her dark green eyes lifted and saw in slow motion a car speed out of control towards a woman in the street. Haley had acted out of instinct, not thinking that the car would hit her and send her flying to her death in the road.
The last few moments she breathed air as a mortal, she saw the most handsomest man. His raven hair and bloodred eyes greeted her solemnly, and he was surprisingly kind to her in her last moments- Death was...
Haley groaned away as she realized she had hair gluing itself to her chin in her sleep. Great. I drooled again. She pulled her burnt-brown hair up into a pony tail and sat back in her desk. She'd died at 23, hit by a car pushing a crippled woman (who died later that month anyways) out of the way. After a few months of, well, torture and what not for leading a life of crime as a thief of sorts, she landed a job as secretary for Death. And he wasn't the nice guy she remembered before dying completely. Nope...He was an ass...
An ass she was in love with. She sighed and strummed her fingers and looked up as another sheet of paper floated by for her to fill out.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 20:40:16 GMT -5
Death stepped out of his office, stretching out and looking over at Haley, he gave her one of his twisted smiles and stalked over to her secratorial desk, putting his elbows on it. His eyes flashed darkly at her. "Haley, any word from Big Red?" He asked, referring to Satan, he watched the woman. The god looked at the paper she had in front of her and hummed. "I really think we should update our mode of working, don't you?" His hand clawed out and he grabbed her chin tightly, pulling her face closer. He gave her a 'I-want-to-fuck-you' sort of look, this happened often.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 20:46:16 GMT -5
Haley flushed, naturally, and responded with a quick and eager, "Yes. I do believe we need to change it, sir." Her eyes flashed back at his, a sensual grin on her face. "As for for from Big Red...Nada yet. Oh, but Bianca did call," she informed him, making a slight cringe. She wasn't subtle about her absolute and utter loathing of his current girlfriend. She was bitchy, snotty, selfish and...Well, very very much like a demon.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 20:50:04 GMT -5
His grip loosened and he stood up straight, giving a nod. "You're such a jealous little girl." Death taunted and stroked the side of Haley's face with his large hand. "I'm going to fuck her tonight." He told the girl and stepped away, patting his clothing down. "Phone her back and tell her that she should come over once worktime has finished."
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 20:58:51 GMT -5
Haley frowned as he patted her head and moved away. "Yes, sir," she answered and lifted the phone, dialing Bianca's number in. He's going to fuck her, that thing tonight, she thought as she heard the phone ring and then be answered. Bianca's high-pitched preppy voice greeted her- like nails on chalkboard. "Hi, Bianca, this is- Yes, he wants you over tonight after w- He's busy right now, can I take a message?" she asked, glancing at Death with a jealous expression. "Got it. Bye." She hung up, waiting for him to comment on her little bitch-move with his girlfriend.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 21:01:57 GMT -5
Death grinned nastily, he enjoyed when woman got this way over him, it was satisfying to know that his looks made them act this way over him. "What did she have to say?" He asked, leaning against the desk again but not looking at the girl behind it, he instead picked at his teeth.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 21:46:21 GMT -5
"She said she misses you and that she has some surprise for you, something pink and lacy," she muttered and watched him silently, sighing her head sadly. She finished looking over the paper, signing it off and sending it away again, then waiting for the next one.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 22:18:12 GMT -5
"Something pink and lacy? Sounds delightful." He laughed a little and cleared his throat. "If anyone else calls for me, tell them that i've gone out for a while." Death told her and his eyes roamed over her body. "Maybe if you wore some sexy little outfits for me, i'd want you more." Death told her bluntly, sneering and walking off, he really was a jerk.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 22:22:08 GMT -5
Haley watched him walk off, scowling. Once he was out of sight, she sunk in her seat, sullen. She'd put on a red lacy bra that day just in case too, and it really itched. She fiddled with some pens on her desk and answered all calls and papers until her day was over. Bianca came in as she was turning everything off. "Hi!" she greeted and hugged Haley, and Haley did not return the friendliness. "Oh emm gee, have you seen where Death is? Is he in his offiiice?" she asked, hands on her hips and a cold expression. "You weren't messing his work up all day and throwing my messages out, were you?" "Of course not," Haley muttered and moved past her. "He'll see you in a moment, sheesh." Off Haley was to the bar to drink herself into a coma...
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 22:24:37 GMT -5
Death stepped out of his office, he had returned a while ago, he saw Bianca and gave her a leering smile. "Hello, darling." He purred, walking over to her, arms wrapping around her body and pulling her close. He gave her a hard kiss on the mouth but his eyes were on Haley, watching her, waiting for her reaction.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 22:27:08 GMT -5
Haley watched silently, working hard to control the longing in her. She sighed and turned away. "Night, have a good evening. See you tomorrow," she mumbled and headed for the door, swaying her hips a bit as she walked. I guess I won't be getting laid tonight. Bianca wrapped her arms around him and kissed him back, putting a lot of tongue into it...Bianca was a bit hands on and needy and...aggressive.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 22:29:42 GMT -5
Death broke the kiss and watched Haley leave. "Tomorrow." He called after her and watched her leave. His eyes lowered to look at Bianca and he grinned at her, "I heard you had a little present for me..." He trailed and started to lead her away, making to take her to his bedroom.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 22:32:33 GMT -5
Bianca grinned. "I do indeed have a little present for you, and oh! Did you get my message? My dad wants us to eat dinner with him tomorrow," she asked. Haley had purposefully neglected that- her own little payback. Bianca's parents were nothing short of pretentious pompous assholes who had nothing better to do than to pick and bitch and moan about every single goddamned thing on the planet. "They are sooo excited to see me tomorrow, and the MISS you! They really want you to come, they said last dinner was tooo short." She rambled on in her high-pitched, nasaly voice.
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Post by Koops on Mar 18, 2010 22:36:10 GMT -5
"Your parents..." He trailed off, anger rushing through him, so Haley was going to play those sorts of games with him, was she? Death would get her back for that. "No, I didn't get your message, but i'd be glad to come." Of course he couldn't back out of it now, that is unless Satan called a meeting for him, but... Well, he never had sex with Bianca the night before he had a meeting and his girlfriend knew that by now.
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Post by Milk on Mar 18, 2010 22:56:05 GMT -5
Bianca squealed loudly and hugged him tightly around his neck. "Thank you sooo much baby! I'm sorry that your sec is such a whore, not telling you...." she rambled and then found his room. She tugged off her shirt and skirt and such, leaving her standing in but a very skimpy pink thing. Bianca was very much a beauty. She had silky orange-red hair, golden eyes and creamy skin. She had large breasts (not as large as Haley's though).
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