Fear is not an option

[intriguess]

Mackenzie loved her job, she was a researcher for the FBI, if an agent needed to know something she was one of the people that found it. It was exciting and challenging work. When she became eligible to do fieldwork she never gave it a second thought until he came blustering in.

"Mackenzie Erickson?" he said accusingly.

She felt two inches tall, he had a commanding intimidating presence. She felt trapped sitting in her chair. "Yes, can I help you with something?"

He glared at her, she was completely wrong for the job, but this was the name the computer spit out so here he was. He looked her over, she looked every inch like a knowitall never been in the real world in her life. He stared at the dark hair pinned up on her head, the glasses, the feminine build, and realized he wasn't blinking. "You've been reassigned." He thrust out a piece of paper at her.

Mackenzie read it over and over again. FIELD ASSIGNMENT? She was supposed to pose as the wife and blah blah blah. She was stunned, "There has to be a mistake." His eyes boored into hers and she found herself praying that she wasn't going to end up on this assignment with him.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico Dominguez

"Actually Mrs. Erickson, Ill be your partner", Rico walked into the office and took a look at his new partner...who from the looks of it thought she said that last remark to herself...

Rico looked to be about in his late mid twenties but was acutally pushing 30. His slim but muscular build was maybe too apparent through the tight black, sleevless, turtle neck he wore. He had a black baseball cap on wich sorta went with the whole civilian in jeans look he had going on.

He took a seat next to her and imediately put his arm around the back of her chair.
"Sorry just trying to get into character...honey," he smiled like a true smart ass..." So this is your first time in the field Mrs. Ericson?"...

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

She instinctively pulled away, it had to be some joke the department was playing on her. She stood up abruptly, "It's Miss, actually," why did she bother correcting him? He was obviously one of those adreline junkie agents who lived high, thrived on danger, enjoyed the fear. "You obviously have the wrong person. I'm just a level 3 researcher," she had the feeling he would not accept no for an answer. It sent a shiver down her spine, he was supposed to take her to be debriefed, as well as cover their background identities. Her nerves were a mess just being in the same room as him, she couldn't imagine spending time pretending to be his wife. She took a different track, "Why me?" if she knew why perhaps she could talk him out of it or better yet find someone more qualified for the assignment.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

The mission

Rico saw that she was beginning to totally wig out now...it happens to field rookies fresh off a desk job. He tried to hide his emotion as he ceased being a jerk and tried to comfort her. 'She looks so much like her', he thought.

"Im sorry Miss Ericson, i didnt realize, i just assumed. Listen...calm down, lemme take you downstairs so you can be debriefed...it should clear up any questions you have..."

It was clear she was still apprehensive but Rico hoped they would learn to warm up to one another...

Once on the basement level Rico was seperated from Mackenzie briefly as another gentleman entered the room he tossed an envelope and folder on the table in front of her...
"this is the new you...so to speak....", he took a seat oppasite of her "In a nut shell Miss Ericson, Rico Dominguez has been investigating an underground crime organization for several years now...the first two photos in that folder are of the two second in commands of said organization, he has not made contact with their boss. Toghether with his old partner as his wife he has slowly been gaining their trust so that he may uncover the intricacies of a new drug lab. This lab will be responsible for outputting a new kind of sex drug. This prototype is said to be more potent than X and a third as expensive to make. Of course the intel of how we came across this is classified." The man crosses his legs beneath the desk and places his hands atop it.
"The problem Miss Ericson is that Jannette Nunez, Rico's original partner, died earlier this year from a car crash in an undisclosed location, the death has been covered up and no records exist of it...", he stirs again "Now...these men....that is the brass of this criminal structure are all apart of a peverse club, and the only members in it are married. I suppose you could call them swingers but thats not exactly how it works..."

The man in a suit takes a drink from a glass of water you didnt notice before finishing...

"Basically you were chosen for three reasons...the first of wich is obvious...your attractive...the second of wich is obvious to everyone but you, wich is you look a great deal like Rico's ex partner, and while he had not yet deeply involved her in the syndicate itll fly that you dont look exactly like her, though enough for the few members that have met her. Lastly your research training and progress will serve you once inside as you have to negotiate a database for certain pieces of info off of a computer that cannot be copied. All this of course is primary...the true objective in stopping this drug is in preventing them from using any potential fortune they aquire to fuel a hostile countries desire for weapons of mass destruction."

He stops...

"You look nervous...well thats not the worst of it...you see, Rico's wife has been introduced as a real 'party girl' ".....

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie Erickson

"You've got to be kidding, why in the world would you do something so incredible idiotic as to introduce her that way?" She paused, "Never mind, I don't want to know." She stood up and began pacing, "There's no way I can pull this off in a million million years and you have to know that. Even though I have extensive background in high society interests. I mean look at me, I'm a mess. I never wanted to be a field agent." Her stomach was churning and she felt sick, she knew what a cheap pleasure drug would go for on the market.

"Tell me more about the club," she sat down. She wanted all the facts before she made a decision.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

The Decision


"while i can understand you nervousness...fear is not an option. It seems unauthodoxed we introduced your role in such a fashion but it was needed in order to ensure an interest in injecting both agents into the orginization's inner circle of trust," he began again..."You are our best chance for this mission to succeed, but if you project feelings of fear or apprehension in this kind of enviornment...not only will this project fail but we'll loose two good agents."

The strange white haired man continued...

"Ahem...Its a rough deal but i know for a fact you were dying to get in on field work, i sympathize that this isnt an operative's 'dream gig' and its your first but its whats on the plate so to speak...and is probabaly a good key to a future door of advancement."

The man seems to hold something back...

"Uhmm..i should tell you Ericson...while it is highly prohibited...Agent Dominquez had a... "relationship" with jannette Nunez...so this wont exactly be a walk in the park for him either. Consider what ive said...but here are the last details im privy to divulge... We dont know much about the club itself...you'll have to figure out its inner workings...form of hierachy...ect. on your own...what we do know aside from it being sexual in nature, is that its several hundred generations old, and of an undeterminded origin. We suspect its similiar to a cult more than a 'club', but its possible that this intel was leaked to act as a badge to ward off outsiders, so beleive what you discover over what information we have provided you."

The man rises and walks to the door "Dominquez will be in shortly after his own debriefing, study the contents of the envelope and fill him in on the matter of your insertion in N.Y.C. where you two will be living. Hes familiar with the neighborhood and house so he can tell you where you guys can go to get anything youll need for the duration of this project. We'll call the matter of your explaining the details of the envelope your first exercise in 'marital politcs'," with a smile he exits the room...

(O.O.C.- let me know if im taking the story anywhere you dont wanna go, thanks
)

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

She sat quietly studying the information, her background in art, wine, and expensive lifestyles would do her good. Sex though, and the fact that he'd been involved with the deceased. She looked at the picture, she looked eeriely like her and she knew it would not only be a tough act to follow. It would be a tough act all together.

Mackenzie had extensive knowledge of sexual practices, she had been leaning towards becoming a profiler, and she knew the best way to get there was through field work.

It was tough to grasp, Mackenzie was in general modest, subdued, quiet, and tended to stay out of notice. She was going to have to shed a lot of that, at the same time she was never going to be the type of person that engaged in casual sex, regardless of how important. She closed her eyes and began thinking of how to blend the concept of a 'party girl' with her own self image.

She finally decided that while enjoying attention and being a flirty party girl, that his previous partner had undoubtedly been extremely faithful and loyal considering their intimate relationship. Mackenzie could work with that, fidelity she could work with, as for the rest, including being comfortable on a sexual level. It would take time and she hated to rush it, but she knew how it could be done. Now it was a matter of whether Rico would be able to handle it or if his own personal ghosts would haunt him.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico


Rico walked in the door and looked as though he would sit down, but took to pacing back and forth a bit. He stopped and feigned a smile, then finnaly taking a seat.

"So i understand they told you...everything," he looks towards the table "full disclosure is a bitch." Looking embaressed he begins again. "I want you to know that while im a man and take full responsibilities for my actions...sometimes things just happen, and regardless what the bureau thinks im tottaly professional. Please dont worry about me having your back while we are neck deep in shit out there. That being said your supposed to go over the details of how im supposed to introduce you to the clubs members again...supposedly to help us get along better, though i have my suspicions theyre gonna be grilling you for info on how im handling the case."

He looked much more paranoid then ealier. Then his expression totally changes when he looks up at you.

"By the way...your supposed to be half latin, how much spanish do you know? Please do not take this the wrong way but i figured we could kill four birds with one stone if i take you out to eat. I could sharpen your spanish...we could get into the details of things...and get to know one another, and one anothers characters all at the same time. What do ya say?..."

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

"My french is better, but I can understand several european languages even if I can't speak them." She was glad that he was ready to charge ahead, and realized that time was not on their side. It was tough to be intimidated by him when she had been imagining how to get to know him on a sexual level a few minutes ago. She guessed it was true, imagining someone naked did strip away some fear. "Could we go dancing too," dancing would be a quick and easy way to get to know how his body moved. It was more of a suggestion than a question and she added a softer lilt to her voice as if English was not her first language and at the same time it made her sound ten times more seductive.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico


Something stirred inside him when she mentioned dancing. Rico loved to dance, among his favorites were salsa and merenge. He was a little surprised she recommended it, but pleasantly so. Perhaps she was warming up to him after all, with all this talk about his old partner and flame...he figured any credibility he had with her was out the window. He grinned widely hearing the dulcet tone in her voice, he could see how hot she could be when she wanted...and figured the mission wouldnt be hard for her to play on the crime syndicate at all. He had to stop himself from undressing her with his eyes to begin again...

"Dancing is perfect!, I love dancing...so dinner and dancing it is," his happy go lucky smile had returned.

Dancing with her would breach the intimacy barrier between them...it would be a good start at acting married. He just hoped he wouldnt have a problem behaving, as he was sure she was still nervous inside about the whole thing...

"So should i call you tonight?"

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

She knew he undoubtedly had access to her personel file and could get her phone number and address easily enough. At the same time she wanted to keep her private life seperate from working with him, and having him know her phone number or him picking her up at her home would breach that. Then again she did have a work cell phone, and she put a smile on her face, "It looks like I'll be putting together a wardrobe this afternoon, so you can reach me on my cell the number is 555-0628, or we could just meet there?"

None of her own clothing would suit for her new persona and she was kind of looking forward to going shopping with a company credit card and a personal shopper.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico

Ericson paused before giving rico her number. Once hearing it, it was aquited to
memory in an instant, a talent that served the agent well in the field...

"It looks like I'll be putting together a wardrobe this afternoon, so you can reach me on my cell the number is 555-0628, or we could just meet there?"

"Meeting there sounds good, I wouldnt wanna interupt you while youre looking for
some attire to fit the assignment. I'll head home an' get ready and give you a few hours to get ready yourself, then I'll meet you here at 9:00pm....Oh and study the matierial...im sure i dont have to tell you to not bring it with you", he handed her a card wich served as a club flyer;

" Festivale' "
(for the best in latin rythems and electronica beats)
open bar till 3:00am, ladies night every friday-drink free, fine spanish & french
cuisine.
1260 Houston and Avenue B.
NYC

With a warm smile on his face he held out his hand "See you tonight Mackenzie."

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

Shopping was a new experience, her personal shopper was a bubbly agent and within moments she felt as if she'd known her all her life. They started out in shoes, something about how the right pair of shoes would define her wardrobe. Mackenzie got a pair of killer red high heels, that defined her dangerously curvy legs. She also got several pairs of fabulous boots, and some shoes for everyday wear. Then it was off to lingerie, she recalled that she and Rico were supposed to be married long enough to be stable, but newlywed enough to be affectionate. She lingered over innocent pretty lacey pastel garments and her friend told her to think like a "sex kitten." Mackenzie headed for the dark colored stuff, and while finding a lot of tacky red and black stuff picked out several pieces that fit her nicely. A black lace corset, a silky red nightie, an emerald green outfit that her friend said was damn fine, and a few other pieces that were to her mind 'naughty'. Finding a pair of comfortable panties that were sexy took almost as long as finding colored bras in her size.

Mackenzie joked, "Victoria doesn't make her secrets in my size." It had taken a while but she now had a rainbow assortment of panties and bras. The rest had been easier, a few racy dresses, some skirts that barely covered anything, an assortment of thin tank tops, some sinful garments, and a beautiful purple coat.

Once they were finished they stopped for a pretzel and Mackenzie asked, "Please tell me we're done, I'm not sure I can buy anymore."

"Just one more thing," her friend passed over a jewelry box.

Mackenzie wondered what kind of jewelry could possible be in the long slender box, she figured Rico had the wedding bands. She opened the box, it was a gorgeous watch. "I don't remember seeing this anywhere?"

"It's a custom piece."

Mackenzie closed the box, thanked her and realized what was meant by custom. "You'll see that the clothing is sent on ahead?"

She nodded and handed Mackenzie one bag, which contained the outfit Mackenzie would wear on the trip. "Good luck," she said before heading off.


Mackenzie was even more nervous once she got home, and realized that she had nothing to wear. She was tempted to wear the sinful green dress they'd agreed on for the trip, but Mackenzie decided that would not be a good idea. She slipped on a pair of simple black shoes, good for dancing, and a simple black dress that covered her body, but clung to her curves. She blinked her contacts back into place and began playing with her hair. The dark tresses curling wispily around her face. She tried to remember what the agent had said about make up as she applied a sheer gloss to her naturally full rosey lips, and a shimmering shade of bronze across her eyelids. Her dark eyelashes stood out more now that she wasn't wearing glasses.

She took a deep breath, looked at the clock and picked up her purse and left her appartment. She'd studied the material, speaking out loud keeping her voice soft, sultry, lilting, it was becoming easier and easier. She alos worked on a less strident walk. Slower, more hips, as if every man was looking at her and she had all the time in the world to get there.

The mannerisms would come, it was going to be the sultry wife that would be tough. She arrived on time, she felt out of place for a while, and then her body sort of swayed to music as she moved through the crowd and she felt relaxed.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico at home

Rico pulled into the drive way of his apartment and quickly looked all around and over his shoulders...force of habit for him that had paid off once during an undercover mob job for the gathering dept.

He turned off the jeep's radio then engine and stepped out into the parking lot. Pathetic as the place was, it just didnt pay to own property with the amount of time he spent zipping and zagging all over the country and state.

He heard a snap behind him and in two motions held a figure he hadnt even gotten a good look at against his car...

"Oh my lord!," the old woman cried out in pain...

"Shit! Im sooo sorry mrs. Van wicker..." feeling horrible he imediately released her and helped her off the car. Throwing his hands across his face in embaressment and a little bit of terror, he felt like a true moron. He was still a bit nervous due to his last case not ending so well and there being a few people out there that would like to see him in cement shoes...

"My word Ricky...what on earth's gotten into you...i was just trying to give you,
your mail boy...they sent it to my box by mistake again." Seeing the one letter in
her hand only made him feel worse.

"My name's Rico Mrs. Van wicker... Im so sorry though, i...ive just had a really bad day at the store thats all...im a bit jumpy, thank you soo much for the mail, let me help you back inside..."

Rico took his one piddly letter and helped the old woman up two flights of stairs to
their floor. Once she was inside and calm, he said good night and took to his own apartment...

Flicking on the light he damned the fact that he couldnt get a maid. Having gone
through most services (except the naughty ones..wich he only considered eriously once...when was drunk), they had all quit. Too much of a work load i guess. Once word got around that he was a born slob, all the charm and flirting in the world wouldnt keep them. Of course some did give him their numbers, but nothing long term ever came from it.

He tossed the bill atop one of numerously cluttered night tables and collapsed on a leather sofa. "Shit...I have to move now...i forgot", rising he started to peel off the turtle neck and chucked it over his shoulder, hoping it wouldnt land in anything wet. He got undressed, took a quick shower, then returned to the bedroom. He walked over to a pair of doors topless, his muscular build full of scars in plain view of his large terrace glass door.

Withen his closet he didnt have much for clubbing...but found a smooth silk black t-shirt that showed just enough of his biceps for his liking. First a tank top then the shirt, then a pair of dark blue dress slacks atop his boxers. He looked at himself in the mirror and wondered if he had the wrong impression about all of this...was he supposed to dress out of character?...in?...should he treat this like total buisiness, wich it was or should he just enjoy himself to see how much he could get Ericson to let her hair down before they spent time as man and wife?

Sighing desperately he put on a pair of $300 black suede shoes and some not too strong fruit aroma cologne. picking out a silver cross to wear around his neck and a few rings from his night stand he placed his phone in his pocket, grabbed his wallet, check book and keys and placed a pair of shades over his eyes.

Flicking off the light he left is apt. in anticipation of his rendevue with Ericson, he tried to tell himself he wasnt attracted to her but he knew that was bullshit...it took him about 20 mins to get to the club, but he didnt seem to see her anywhere and the fact that it was packed tonight didnt help matters. Calling her name wouldnt help, even though the musci wasnt as loud as alot of other places, it was too huge...he was about to sit at the bar and wait when he saw her walk in the front door and lost control of his bottom jaw.

She was gorgeous....in a tight black, but sophisticated dress he could easily see the ample shape of her breast, the curve of her back and a round shapely ass. Small delicate shoes covered her feet and then drew attention to her great pair of legs. For the first time he saw her with her dark, curly, hair down and he was impressed at the kind of transformation she achieved. 'N-i-c-e' he thought to himself, he couldnt wait to see her in character.

He snuck around the room till she started to look for him then approached her...

"Hi honey!"

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

heck she had already forgotten what to call him, were they in role? she'd forgotten that name too, she would get her IDs and crap tomorrow. It was good to see a familiar face amid the crowd. Even though there were a ton of Latin type men who looked hotter than anyone she'd been with. Of course Rico was even hotter than them.

Should she kiss him? hug? just say hi? She ran her tongue over her upper lip, "I'm hungry dear." She leaned in and whispered, "You have the wedding ring?"

Right now she felt that until the ring was on her finger she didn't need to be the sex kitten wife. She could feel his heart racing when she pressed against him, and she wondered how long it had been, they had said some time frame but right now it escaped her mind.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

"With this ring..."

He couldnt get over how hot she looked and knew that if he even had a few drinks, he would be pawing her all night...hence the decision he made to not drink tonight...

She sat close by to him and scooted even closer...he could feel her soft slender shoulder against his hardened tense arm, it was the closest they had been since he walked into that office this morning and saw her for the first time...

She seemed pleased with herself and pleased with him when she asked him if he had the ring. Whispering in his ear made the hairs inside stand up and her breath was sweet. He paused for a sec. trying to understand why he felt this way...was it cause she looked so much like....or....had it just been that long....defeated Rico gave up rationlalizing and stuck his hand in his pocket, his pants were tight for a few reasons right now...

Finding the black box he hadnt opened since Jannette's passing, he pulled it out
and popped it open. He hoped it wasnt death that would part them...

Looking at her staring at him with those sweet, dedicated eyes...he grabbed her hand and placed it on her finger very slowly and gently. For a reason he didnt understand, his pulse quickened.

"With this ring i thee wed."

He placed his hand on the table to show he was wearing the other...

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

The ring felt strange on her hand and she began playing with the band. A waiter came over and she quickly ordered food. She was starving, and she had never been the type to deprive herself. She tried not to think about what it would take to work off the meal, or the odd image of satisfying her sexual desires. It had undoubtedly been too soon since Janette had...passed on, she only hoped he would be able to be physically comfortable with her rather quickly as it was only a few days until they'd be flying back to the house he'd been set up in. She stared at the band briefly, "So tell me what I need to know about you and what I should know about filling her shoes." She took his hand casually caressing to feel his pulse, using an old fashioned technique to detect his state of mind.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico

Ericson adjusted the mock wedding band breifly, it looked like it was a perfect fit. He couldnt read what she was thinking.

A waiter came to take their order and MacKenzie snapped to attention, she was apparently very hungry, Rico was pretty famished himself, so ordered what she had. He asked for a bottle of wine too, and tipped the guy a $20.

Rico looked at his partner...

"So tell me what I need to know about you and what I should know about filling her shoes" ,with that she took his hand in hers and caressed it. The action sort of caught him off guard but the feeling of her fingers on back of his hand, as simple a thing as it was, felt good and lost a bit of the butterfly's he had had about this whole thing....

"Well there is not much as far as progress with the syndicate, but the little character developement that WAS done shouldnt be too hard for you. Even though we havent gotten your id's and papers, i can tell you that your name is Erica. You were born here, have a job as a hostess in a theme bar for horny guys...you know the type...no touching, bad food, sports bar kind of thing." He looked her body up and down again, stopping at her legs... "uhm...my old partner played the role as a very sweet but flirty wife, it goes along with the whole thing of trying to get into this inner circle, shit. My name is Enrique Cantano, we have been married for a year and a half, we met at a wedding, and hit it off. We arent rich but we are fairly well off. I own a sex club downtown, both jobs...yours and mine have been provided by the bureau. Weve been at our house for about a year now and although i like it you have been pestering me for a bigger one so we can have kids. Thats about all these guys know so far... that...and that your a knockout," He smiled placing his hand on her knee in reflex (old habits die hard), without even noticing it... as he realized it and was about to pull away he looked at her in terror that she was gonna crack him one...

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie / Erica

She almost laughed at the names, Erica and Enrique. He seemed nervous and when his hand went to her leg, she tensed for a moment. She had excellent self defense skills as was required in order to qualify for field work. She hadn't thought about all the things she had done to get to this place. The jobs were sexual in nature and she couldn't help but feel disgusted at a syndicate that peddled in flesh and drugs.

She wondered how long someone could live in that hedonistic lifestyle without being affected. She wondered if his personal relationship with his former partner had been one of those affects of living that life style. It was something she had not considered, how this assignment might change her.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to relax, "Are we always so openly affectionate?" she moved her leg slightly. She followed up with, "How close are you to gaining their trust and respect?" She tried not to think about children, and how babies were made.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico


She seemed deep in thought as he placed his his hand on her leg, she then moved it, leaving his hand to fend for himself. Retracting it Rico felt like a fool, why did he DO that, he mentally punished himself... "Are we always so openly affectionate?" she didnt seem to be upset though, he was glad.

"How close are you to gaining their trust and respect?"

"Im almost there...ive been over to every party they have thrown and only brought the wife along once, we didnt stay long cause she fell ill almost imediately after we arrived. "My" club is a favorite spot among them due to the type of patrons i have there...and it was through it that I first made initial contact with the members."

The waiter interupted them breifly with drinks, wich Rico took a sip of, and then left again to get the food...rico continued...

"They keep hinting at the organization though, and want desperately for me to bring the wife," he turns his head to her, emphasizing her role, "to the next one wich is supposed to be a more...how did they put it...small and 'intimate' party. It probably means they are gonna propose our possible membership." He brushed his hair back and took another sip.
"We need to go over the details you were studing ealier today though..."

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

"I'm from a simple farm family, the type of girl who was always available for a roll in the hay. I had a wild childhood, did the fraternity party circuit in college, have sampled most every drug. I'm sexy, sinful, available yet unattainable until I met you and was converted to the devoted but still very sexual loving wife."

"We've been married a while but don't really know much about each other, we tend to avoid confrontation by hot distracting sex."

The wine arrived and she watched as he poured her a glass, she took a sip. "Of course that's the simple version, but you'll find I'm a very quick study."

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Rico


"Ok, gotcha." he filled her glass about half way, he didnt want her to get any ideas about his motives for suggesting this place... "Im sure they didnt throw in your history of drug use as flavor, they are expecting us to cash out on that...probably in the form of sparking a conversation about the new X, or possibly getting our hands on a sample. We cant just work that in though...itll be to obvious. Be careful with that. By the way...how much do you actually know about hard drugs?"

Filling his own glass by about ten drops he stopped remembering his promise to himself, he put the bottle back inside the iced bucket and neatly folded his hands infront of him, while enjoying her company...

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

"I knew enough of the type in high school, I actually considering going into substance abuse counseling in college. I know that the nose is not the only mucuous membrane." She paused, trying not to think of the other membrane. "My knowledge is recreational, what is used to enhance the high, pleasure party uses, and that sort of thing."

She finished speaking and began eating. The food was deliscious and she ate with gusto. She wondered if he would open up about himself or just continue drilling her about the assignment.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Getting a taste of who SHE was for the first time, it wet his appetite...

"listen..." he inched closer playfully stealing a forkfull of some food from her dinner plate "it might help to improve our intimacy if aside from getting to know our 'roles' we got to know each other." He ate the fraction of meal off the loaded fork..."Im curious...why dont you tell me about yourselfl...the real you. It might help me understand better where we can and cant push your character, Erica, in all of this."

rico turned again to face her once he had swallowed. His features where gentle, He wouldnt dare tell her but he was dying to know what kind of partner she was and what kind of woman as well.

 

[intriguess]

Mackenzie

So they were moving on, sometimes it was tough to figure out where she left off and her work began because she loved her work so much. "My parents are divorced, I have a lot of brothers, I'm the only girl." She shared her food without complaint, but wondered if he realized how much space he took up it was somewhat overwhelming. "I date on occasion, I suppose I'm the type of girl you take home not the kind you take to bed." She avoided blushing and tried not to wish she were more sexually experienced at this point. Most of her relationships never got to the point of sexual exploration. "I have a few close friends and I'm pretty happy with my life."