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“We’ll see about that Buttercup.” Throwing out her own pet name to be annoying. “You see my house and my room now so I’ll do what I damn well please in it.” She remarked, she put a hand to Jayden’s hip, she gripped roughly making sure that Jayden felt every bit of her siren strength. “Please I’ve had better than you.” When Jayden brought up Serena’s name she just sighed, at the mention of her being jealous Liv force an eye roll. Was she jealous? Absolutely. Would she let her wife know that? Never. “I’m not jealous of some basic bitch who looks like that. Serena or Sienna– whatever her stupid name is doesn’t even compare when it comes to looks. I’m hotter and I know it.” When Jayden pulled her closer Liv wanted to smirk, but instead she kept her face still. She enjoyed the feel of Jayden grabbing her ass too much for it to be healthy. “Nothing.” She repeated. “I do because when you look like this it comes with the nature. When Jayden made the comment about her being live action porn Liv snarled, she grabbed Jayden’s leg. Pulling it up around her waist while her fingers gripped roughly at the flesh, she tugged them down as her marks appeared across Jayden’s skin. She didn’t care one bit how long her scratches stayed. “Not a bit.” It did kill her that Jayden’s eyes hadn’t went down, but that was half the fun in it. Undoing the rest of her buttons so the skirt was open. She reached behind her back to her skirt, in one swift motion it was undone and falling to the ground. Leaning into Jayden when her face was close to hers, she touched her hair once more. “You want to kiss me.” Turning them around as she stepped out of her skirt, she roughly shoved Jayden against her wood desk. Urging the blonde to sit on her desk as she stood between her legs, she run her hand up and down Jayden’s thigh while their faces stayed close. Flicking Jayden’s lips with her tongue, she gave a soft giggle.”You’re turned on aren’t you?” 

“Well don’t complain when I too do what I damn well please in it,” she pointed out. Her other hand moved to Liv’s ass as well, both with a rough grip on her bottom. “Likewise, you’re not even a fucking blip on my radar of how much better I’ve had.” She knew that talking about her friend who she hadn’t actually had sex with, got to her. It made her smile. “Those are some choice words for someone that isn’t jealous,” she pointed out in almost a sing-song voice. “That overconfidence you got going for you is unbecoming of you. Not that you had all that much to work with in the first place.” She bit down on her bottom lip as the woman’s nails found purchase in her skin. Not giving her the satisfaction of hearing how much she liked it. While her eyes didn’t meet the other woman’s when she had started to unbutton her clothes, she did look down when the skirt left too. It was only for the briefest of seconds. That was before she was being guided toward the woman’s desk, so she sat. “I don’t want to kiss you at all,” she told her, but her lips did touch her for just the briefest of moments. Her hands did roam to the other woman’s panty clad center and she smirked. “I’m not at all turned on, but it seems like you are. Just admit it, Olivia.”

“Why would I sleep in the guest room? Or change with the door closed. The plan here is to make you miserable. Which clearly seems to be working because with how often you touch yourself.” Giggling when Jayden mentioned her stretches, she a hundred precent did them on purpose to annoy Jayden. “Excuse me I’m flexible because I’m a former cheerleader. Also I do yoga because I want to stay in shape. Didn’t know it was a crime.” she remarked. “You know you could just look away and watch your show. I don’t interrupt it that much. You’re just choosing to not watch.” Leaning in close to Jayden’s ear and she giggled once more. “Although I can’t blame you considering how hot I look when I’m naked and stretching.” When she mentioned she wasn’t at the scene of the crime Liv rolled her eyes. “Yes, I remember you were fucking that basic looking brunette girl wasn’t her name Sienna or something?” She knew full well what Serena’s name was, but she refused to give her that satisfaction. “Well that’s because the only time I can get off in this house without anyone around is when you’re in the damn shower so excuse me for taking my ten minutes of silence to rub one out. Trust me it isn’t to you.” When Jayden’s icy blue eyes met her green ones Liv smirked, she licked her bottom lip. “You like that don’t you?” Tugging at Jayden’s hair ounce more, this time she was rougher with it. “I repulse you but I’m also the only thing that gets you off.” Noticing the other woman’s eyes looking over her body. “Oh well if you want a show don’t mind me.” Undoing the first few bottoms of her shirt so the black bra she had on was showing. “Is that better? I saw your eyes desperately trying to peak at what I had under this.”

“Make me miserable? Sweatheart, there’s nothing you can possibly do that would make me miserable.” Her life was miserable already, there was nothing this woman could do to add to or make that worse. Jayden definitely knew how flexible she was. She had a lot of her firsts with that very flexible cheerleader. “My eyes, my room, my house. I look where I please.” She rolled her eyes. “Please. I’ve seen better.” She laughed when the other woman mentioned her friend, with the wrong name. “You know damn well that her name isn’t Sienna, which means, you’re jealous. Otherwise, you’d have said her name correctly.” Jayden smirked at her words. “Keep telling yourself that, sweet cheeks,” she reached out and grabbed her ass, pulling closer. “Absolutely nothing to do with me, huh?” She wanted to moan at the tug but kept silent. “You think so highly of yourself, don’t you? Only thing? I wouldn’t go that far. You’re merely like life action porn standing in my room.” Her eyes didn’t waver from Liv’s when she undid her buttons. “Kills you doesn’t it? That I haven’t looked. That I can resist, that technically I don’t need to look. You eat up every second of that attention, and you want me to touch you I can see it in your eyes.” She leaned in her nose touching the other woman’s lips just a few centimeters apart.

Taking over for the other woman, she looked over at her. “If we’re taking it off the money that I owe you sure.” Liv remarked, then she grabbed the cook book off the counter. Looking it over to check for what else they needed. “Did you already cut up the meat?”

“Sure, when hell freezes over,” she told her simply. When she asked about meat, Jae laughed. “Nope, because I knew if I complained a little, you’d come running and you’d do it all for me. I’m a master at pulling the strings, and now unless you want to starve, you’ve committed to it.”

When she walked closer to her Liv smirked, she stood her ground. “You see the only reason there’s an open invitation is because you stole everything out of my apartment. Oh wait– correction I forgot you didn’t stela it just some blonde bitch who looks like you, right?” Liv remarked, she rolled her eyes. “I like it? Please I couldn’t care less what you do. I’m not the one touching myself every time I walk into the room.” Reaching out and she grabbed a handful of Jayden’s long blonde hair roughly. “Those around me. Why would I care what you think?” Liv asked. “It’s not like I actually like you.” 

“There are doors, and a guest room down the hall. You don’t have to get undressed in my room with me in the room,” she pointed out. “You don’t have to fucking stretch or linger shirtless in front of the damn tv while my show is on. So try again.” She smirked when she mentioned someone that looked like her. “I wasn’t at the scene of the crime, Cop 101, have the perfect alibi, and I do. Airtight, pictures and all,” she pointed out. “Oh? You couldn’t care less? When why do your cheeks heat and you get flustered when I’m handling my business in bed. You forget, I’m a werewolf. I can smell your arousal when I’m fresh from the shower.” Shen she grabbed her hair, blue eyes trained themselves on the other woman. “You repulse me, and we both know I can’t stand you.” And yet her eyes did travel down the other woman’s body before going back to her eyes.

“Sure? Do you want me to just take over?” Liv offered. While she wasn’t the best cook I the world she could at least attempt some of the basics. If worse came to worse she could order a mean take out. “Yes, but here–” Getting off her bar stool and she walked around to where Jayden was. “Move.” Using her hands to gesture her away, she grabbed the salt. Taking a tiny bit between her fingers, she tossed it into the water. “Also we can do a rotation and you can just order out on your days.” 

“Sure, be my guest.” She slid aside and let the other woman take her place. She wiped her hands on the towel she had, tossing it on the rack. Jae leaned against the countered as she watched the other woman pinch the salt and toss it into the water. If I order…you paying?”

“Well I’ll probably skip out on the whole spraining my ankle thing. It wasn’t that much fun the first time. But it does mean twelve slutty costumes that you’ll get to watch me change into.” Tilting her head slightly with a smirk. “I know you watch me change into my work clothes in the morning.” She remarked. “So I’m sure you’ll enjoy that view too. It’ll be extra slutty just for you.” Chuckling softly at her words. “Would you prefer to see ass or tits or both? You know how much I love pleasing those around me.” 

Jayden walked closer to Liv when she said that she knew she watched her change. “I wouldn’t watch if you didn’t put it right in my face. Open invitation. Besides, come off it, you like it when I watch and you get real pissy when I don’t,” she pointed out. “Those around you? Or me?”

“Hey- I suggested we ordered takeout, but no. Someone wanted to attempt thai food from scratch,” He teased, reaching across the counter top and picking up an ingredient off of the counter before popping it into his mouth.

“Okay, no one asked you to go back through the blow by blow of how we arrived at this point. Besides, when I say ‘I have an idea’ shouldn’t we be at the point where you say ‘Jayden don’t do it’? Because I could have sworn we agreed while my ideas are fun, they get us in a shit ton of trouble.”

“You’re not always the one cooking.” Liv corrected. Looking over at the woman, she took a sip from her wine class. “I literally made dinner for us all last night.’ 

“Can we just skip me on the whole make dinner for us all thing?” Dinner made her on edge, spending time actually cooking in the kitchen, it reminded her of her mother. Of actually being taught to cook. “On rotation days, I’ll just…find something else to do because my attention span isn’t good for this. A pinch of salt. What the hell is a pinch of salt. isn’t salt already practically a pinch?”  

Andrew couldnt help but grin when he heard her statement. “I’m okay with that. I mean I certainly wouldn’t be opposed to doing more than just undressing you with my eyes.” This could be harmless fun, and maybe that was what Andy needed. With living his double life, he just needed to relax a little bit. Have some fun. “Challenge accepted.” He stated. When her eyes locked with his, he looked back into them. Not breaking the hold at all. “Work doesn’t end ever. I’m a firefighter actually. Wanted to be one ever since I was little. Helping people.”

“Then if you aren’t opposed, and I’m not opposed, I say your place or mine because you can definitely undress me with your hands, your teeth…whatever that imagination of yours can cook up,” she suggested. She grinned when he said challenge accepted. Rowan leaned forward, knowing that her top was low cut, tempting him to break the stare. She put her hand on his knee too, innocently. “Has anyone ever told you that you have really great eyes?” she asked, smirking. “That’s a very admirable career path. Honestly, I could never do what you do, and I’m willing to bet that you look very hot doing it.”

As soon as Andrea saw it was Rowan, she took a deep breath, happy to see that it was someone who was less-than-likely to be mad that she had bumped into them. “Rough day is putting it mildly,” she said, brushing her hair out of her face. But when Rowan told the barista her drink was on Rowan she shook her head, “No, no, you really don’t have to do that.” She would feel horrible accepting a free drink from her just because she bumped into her. “It’s fine, really. Just coffee in general will help me prepare for the mountain of paperwork on my desk.”

“Oh I get it. Today is a hellacious day for me after this cup of coffee. I’m at the Inn most of the day and night. A staff member’s sick and since I do still rough it rather than just dictate, I don’t mind filling in.” It was just front desk work, but it meant that she was going to be there over night. “Oh no, I want to. I want to do something nice for once. We’re pack mates, let me treat you and you can owe me a cup of coffee later. If you didn’t have to be at your desk, I’d say come keep me company at the Inn and we can do the paperwork together.”

Kelsie listened to Rowan while she spoke.  Though hearing that she had successfully flirted brought a smile to her face.  “Oh my gosh look at you.  I knew it was a matter of time.”  No one would ever be sad forever, but Kelsie was glad that things were getting easier for Rowan.  “You deserve a chance to move on and have some good things in your life.  I know it’s hard…but if you’re ready that’s a good sign.”

“I’m not saying that I’m one hundred percent healed. A part of me will never be. Kyle was my Paranum so…a part of me died. There’s always going to be that hole in my heart, that missing piece. It’s like I walk around like I’m missing one arm and one leg. I’m off balance. I’m very incomplete, so I don’t think that I’m necessarily ready. Just that I know that it’s not healthy to work myself into an early grave.”

“Oh I’m- I was going to joke that I was a 2000 year time lord, but given the whole vampire thing, joking that I’m super old has suddenly become a lot less funny,” He pouted at the thought. “Nah. I can do it in a week. I’ll just have to rush it. And very funny. But, no. I don’t take a profit from the Ids, and the t-shirts were just because I needed something to test out the new printing machine we brought in. Afraid my sole income is from showing off my abs now a days. Even though I am going back to work at the station this week, so that might change.”

“Well if it makes you feel better, I know how old you are so I would never think that was accurate, unless you’ve been lying to me this whole time and your cute as a button self is actually sort of ancient.” She smile when he said that he was going to be going back to work at the station. “Oh that’s great, does that mean your fake IDs and travel papers days are numbered too? What are you going to be doing?”

“Twelve seems so far away, I don’t even want to think about it. And adults, oh— that is a different beast,” Mateo said, “I should be writing this down, though. You are a wealth of information. I’m so sorry, I’m just taking notes in my head and I haven’t even asked you your name. I’m Mateo San Roman.” He held out a hand for her to shake.  

“I used to work in banking, but I’m between jobs at the moment. It’s hard to find something that I would actually want to do and would be good at that doesn’t require me to work fourteen hours a day.” 

Rowan chuckled when he said she was a wealth of information. “Oh any time you want to know anything from this wealth of knowledge, then just let me know. I’ve had years of experience with children and assholish adults to pass on,” she joked. “I’m Rowan, Rowan Hartman.” She shook his hand with a genuine smile. “It’s nice to meet you, Mateo.”

“The police department. I mostly do dispatch for the officers so my job can be a little crazy sometimes.” She explained, she looked over at the blonde. “You own the inn, right?” Serena questioned. “I can understand that. Hey that sounds like an amazing fantasy. Think we can pay hot people to fan us with those big leaves? I have like twenty in cash so that could at least buy us five minutes max.” She offered with a smile. “What’s wrong with Hawaii? I mean how about Aruba? I bet it’s beautiful there.”

“Wow, I definitely wouldn’t be able to do what you do. What made you want to be a dispatcher?” she wondered. “I do. It’s so odd, it’s my baby and I love seeing it grow and there are dull days but when it’s peak season, it’s pretty crazy.” Rowan looked around to see if they could find some aesthetically pleasing people. “We might but do you really see any hot ones?” She shook her head. “Hawaii is just a place I’d be chasing memories of a ghost, so Aruba would be much better.”