ng_weaponx (ng_weaponx) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-06-08 17:04:00

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Making Contact
With Nicholas being such a pain in the ass about the stuff with Romanov, Tessa would have to set up a date. Nicholas didn't understand that things like this took time. If she moved too quickly Romanov would get suspicious. The family was suspicious enough, borderline paranoid, and Tessa had to step very very carefully.

She dialed his number.

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	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 12:38 am UTC (link)
	"Thanks for letting me come bug you at work." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 12:40 am UTC (link)
	"It was entirely my pleasure." She stood up and pushed her chair in. "Ready?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

mishaloganovich
2009-06-10 12:49 am UTC (link)

Misha stood as well. The chair was pushed in. Neatness counts.

The walk back to where he parked seemed to go a lot faster this time. The bike appeared to not have been molested while they were gone, which was good because he didn't want to explain to Anya that he was distracted by a redhead and now needed to repair the engine.

"Jacket?" He held up his leather coat in offer for the ride.

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	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 12:58 am UTC (link)
	"Sure," she said and accepted the coat. "Thank you." She slipped it on and was immediately surrounded by his scent. It was masculine and held a bit of musk to it. She could get lost in it. "Nice bike," she said as she ran a hand along the seat. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

mishaloganovich
2009-06-10 01:02 am UTC (link)

"It is," he agreed, admiring it as he adjusted the collar on the coat to frame her face. "It was a gift from my step father, in pieces of course. Which was part of the fun. Anya and James put it together for me because I..." his voice trailed off a moment as his face lost expression. "I had a bad winter and they did it to cheer me up."

He shook himself, smiled and took the helmet from where he'd hung it on the handle. "Here. Crazy drivers out there. I don't want you to get hurt."

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	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 05:36 am UTC (link)
	She accepted the helmet and tucked it under an arm for a moment. "Everything okay?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 05:59 am UTC (link)
	The odd expression was gone and his charming smile firmly in place. "Everything's fine." He got on the bike and started the engine. "Anytime you're ready." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 06:25 am UTC (link)
	"Are you sure?" she asked as she put on the helmet and then climbed on the bike. She scooted up close to him and wrapped her arms around him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 06:43 am UTC (link)
	Misha covered the hands clasped at his waist with his and squeezed lightly. "I'm fine," he said over his shoulder. "Where am I going?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 06:52 am UTC (link)
	"Four lights down and then make a left. I'll give you the rest as we go." She wondered if the bad winter had anything to do with him being afraid of being tied down and experimented on. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

mishaloganovich
2009-06-10 07:02 am UTC (link)

Misha revved the engine a little and they were off.

He like the way she leaned with him as they rode along. She had been a rider at one time or another. Tessa was showing some interesting clues about herself this time and he was intrigued. A redhead telepath would certainly raise a few eyebrows, thanks to the subject they did not speak of, but he was fine with it.

He made the left and waited for further directions.

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	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 07:05 am UTC (link)
	Tessa leaned against him and enjoyed the false sense of freedom riding the bike was giving her. She'd never be free, but she could enjoy the false feeling of it. "Three blocks down and then make a right," she said into his ear. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 07:30 am UTC (link)
	At the three blocks down, he turned right and found himself slowing down a little to prolong the ride. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 07:32 am UTC (link)
	"It's about halfway down the block on the right," she said. "It's not the best neighborhood, but it's affordable." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 07:43 am UTC (link)
	He found it easily enough. The neighborhood didn't seem that bad to him as he pulled up in front of the building. She didn't need to explain why she lived here. "Safe and sound," he said as he turned off the engine. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 07:53 am UTC (link)
	Tessa climbed off the bike, removed the helmet and smiled at him. "Thank you. For everything." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 08:08 am UTC (link)
	"Thank you for a nice afternoon." He took her hand and squeezed it. "See you at the ball game?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	ng_weaponx 2009-06-10 08:14 am UTC (link)
	Tess returned the squeeze and kissed his cheek. "You bet you will." She slipped her hand out of his and then walked toward the front door of her building. One last look back at him and then she disappeared inside. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2009-06-10 08:20 am UTC (link)
	Misha waited to make sure she was inside (good dating manners), and put the helmet on for the ride back into Manhattan. It wasn't until he was halfway home before he realized that Tessa had worn his jacket into her building. Oh well. He'd get it later. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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