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BASIC INFORMATION

Full Name: Dominic Evan Hicks

Nickname(s): Mic

Date of Birth: 10th of August 1995

Zodiac: Leo

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Neighborhood: Old Lymemouth

Enzo shrugged his large shoulders at Mic’s comment. It was something Enzo knew was coming, having two infants in the household will be nowhere near easy. Especially since Enzo was a first-time father. It helped somewhat that the Italian stepped into the role of father to the three boys Olivia had from her previous marriage. “I appreciate the luck, signoro. I’m not too worried though.” He merely said. Enzo never saw himself having children, let alone taking care of another man’s children. However, the Italian wouldn’t change it now. “When I met the boys, I suppose I immediately knew I’d accept them with their mom. They became my family, if that makes sense.” Enzo muttered before he shrugged again and smiled. He realized he was spilling too much information to this guy he just met. “Oh yeah, our girl will always be well taken care of. I can promise she won’t be spoiled. But, I’ve probably taken enough of your time, ragazzo. I’ll let you get back to you workout. Come find my office when you got time for that match.” He joked with a small wink.

Mic looked at the male before he raised a brow at him. “No?” He asked, as he knew personally he’d likely be scared shitless. Not that he was going ot admit to that. “Don’t tell me you one of them guys that leave the woman to do all the work?” He decided to add, although there was a teasing smirk lingering on his lips as he said it. “Fair enough. I think the bigger questions is whether or not they accepted you though, as I don’t remember having accepted any of the dirt bags my mom ever brought home after my dad.” He shrugged. Not that he thought Enzo to be a dirtbag  like the guys his mom dated. “Alright. Guess I might be seeing you around then from time to time.” He shrugged, putting the weights down before he headed towards the room to do some stretches. 

“Yes, of course I do.” Harper replied with a roll of her eyes. She felt that she had plenty of friends in this town, and it wasn’t just her roommates or people who were old enough to be her mother. She had connected with a lot of people since moving to Bridgeport. They had been a big part of the reason she’d stuck around as long as she had. “That is a good way to go about things. People are going to believe what they want to anyway.” Harper added as that tended to be the case with a lot of people anyway. Harper’s opinion of the man slowly shifted the more she got to know him. “The people worth having around are probably the ones that take the time to actually get to know you.”

Mic just found himself smirking in amusement back at her. She made it too  easy for him not to give  her a hard time, so he was just unable to help  himself. “Exactly, so I am not going to waste my  time trying to convince people otherwise.” He shrugged as he felt like it was just a waste of his time and he’d gain nothing from it at the end of the day. “People who want to get to  know me, will.” But there wasn’t a lot of then out there, as the man wasn’t the most pleasant of people at times. “But yeah, I am not going out of my way to try change people’s opinions or anything.” He added with a small shrug. “So I guess you should protect your rep and go watch the movie alone or whatever.” He added as he wasn’t about to miss it  or beg her to follow him or anything. He had already offered in his own way.

Shelby cocked her head to the side, letting him go on. “That’s debatable.” She teased her friend, mic was a tough nut to crack and honestly his sharp exterior didn’t scare her away. “Oh my God. Did you really just.. wow.” She’s seen his sexy little lip move. He really was such a flirt, and to be honest she wasn’t bad looking but she would never admit that to him. His ego was already big enough she didn’t need to inflate it more. “ that makes one of us. I’m spoken for.” Well, sort of. Nothing was official yet of course but Shelby wanted more than anything to be with Luca. “ Hey, I’m good at wasting peoples time. And you know it.” Hearing his comment about Harper she rolled her eyes. “ I have, and I think she’s great. She has manners, unlike you. And she’s funny. What I want to know is, what were you so focused on that you couldn’t even pay attention to your surroundings when you came to our house?” 

Mic grinned back at Shelby. He knew he wasn’t probably ever going to be the kind of guy anyone would bring home to meet mommy and daddy dearest, but that was fine by him. “You know I am right.” He winked teasingly back at her before he let his tongue run over his lower lip once more. “Spoken for?!” He asked  as she had peaked his curiosity all of a sudden. “I didn’t know you had a special someone. Wouldn’t want them getting the wrong impression seeing you hanging out  with me now, would we.” He added as he’d hate to end up in some kind of drama he hadn’t asked for. “Hm, I am still trying to figure that one out.” He teased her again. She was making it far too easy not to. “The toilet.” He lied. “I needed to wee pretty badly, so I didn’t really bother to stop and look around much. Besides, I always mind my own business when I am at other peoples houses.”

She was surprised by his words. She reminded herself what she’d been told before: not to make an issue where there wasn’t one. He wasn’t being rude, just not polite. She wondered why he stopped to talk to her at all. “Joking.” She said back, eyebrows raising but her smile still present. “Yeah, not kidding about North of here, though. Canada winters are…” She grimaces, “Well, it’s the lack of sunlight that bothers me most. You can warm up from the cold but damn, seasonal depression’s a bitch.” She makes herself laugh again, trying to lighten him up. She’s almost determined to make him smile. “Well, I’m a glutton for punishment but I’m willing to hear you out. Go on.” 

 Mic just shot her a half smile when she said she was joking and he didn’t really care. He was just  intrigued why someone willingly would be outside in the cold like this. When she mentioned Canada, however, it kind of made sense. “Canada, I see.” He nodded, “I guess this must be more like autumn temperature for you then.” He added with a small shrug. He wouldn’t know. Despite it not being too far, he had never left the state. “I mean, they got various solutions for that kind of stuff now.” He told her. “Like those lamps, for instance. Vitamin C is supposed to be good too.” It was surprising to him he knew that, but late night shifts at the station had him reading all kinds of stuff to keep himself awake. He raised a brow at her, before he smirked slightly. “Well, inside on one of those  comfortable chairs would be a pretty good  place to start.” 

“She does seem like the type a person a lot of people would know.” Luca replied as she seemed to be more social than he was.  “That seems to be the case, I agree. Drinking makes people get a bit wild.” Luca agreed, although he wasn’t a huge drinker himself. The man liked to be in control of his  actions.  “That does sound like a bit of a bonus, I must say. I suspect my costume will be warm.”  

“She is very outgoing and social, that much is for sure.” Mic nodded back at him. Overall he got on alright with the femme as far as he was concerned. They hung out occasionally, and she had kind of become a drinking buddy of sorts. “Especially  on Halloween it seems.” He shrugged, as it appeared that not all rules and such applied on that given day. “Hopefully not too warm. Wouldn’t want you boiling up on your special hang out with your friend or whatever.” He smirked teasingly at him. 

Enzo laughed at his comment, grinning at the other. “Honestly, I make time for working out. It’s my form of keeping my sanity.” He joked. It would be true though… Once the twins were born, there would be less time for working out or anything for that matter. Enzo knew that. “My girl was a bit of a package deal when I met her. I wouldn’t have another way now though.” Enzo explained. “I highly doubt my ass would just get kicked by you. Ragazzo means kid. That’s what you are, no?” He teased the other. Smiling at his question, Enzo shook his head. “You would think that, but honestly we have a boy and a girl coming.”

Mic couldn’t help but chuckle a little under his breath at the man’s  words. “Good luck with keeping any sanity while you have two of them babies around.” He smirked back at him. He had seen hands on what it could do to a person having  a screaming baby around. Hell, he had even been there when helping out with his siblings. “Sounds like it.” He  shrugged. “But good on you for sticking with it. Not a lot of guys would.” He added, as he knew a package deal was a deal breaker for most guys. “Hm, guess we are just going to have to  find out.” He smirked. “I mean, compared to you, anyone is a kid.” He shrugged teasingly back at him. “At least she’ll have brothers to look out for her.”

When it came to Mic, Harper was like a moth drawn to a flame. Even though it seemed they weren’t good for each other, here they were again. She just couldn’t help herself. The way that he was able to get her blood boiling was exciting to her. The man kept her entertaining in a way that nobody else had managed to in a long time.  It was why she kept coming back to have conversations with him. It was also why she was willing to have sex with him again. The fact that she wouldn’t just made Harper more excited. The man might get under her skin, but that didn’t mean that she didn’t want him inside of her body. She whimpered as she felt him circle her clit again.

Harper bucked her hips uncontrollably. She was losing her ability to pretend she had any sort of calmness now. Not when the man was so good at what he was doing. She hated to admit the fact that she was puddy in his hands.   “I want you to fuck me.” Harper replied as she knew that she wasn’t that patient. The woman just wanted to cum, and as good as he was making her feel she was not convinced he’d be able to do so with just his fingers and his mouth. The woman wanted him to stretch her out completely.

“I want your cock inside of me, Mic.” Harper said as she wasn’t against begging anymore. Not when she needed him this badly. She was past the point of worrying he would use this against her later.  “Fuck me until I have no choice but to cum.” Harper said as she wanted nothing more than to hit her release. She wanted him to keep fucking her until she had came so many times that she physically couldn’t handle anymore.

  Mic wasn’t quite able to put his finger on what it was that had him keep coming back to Harper, but at this point he knew better than to ask himself to figure it out. Instead, he wanted to make the most of this moment. Especially seeing he wasn’t actually pissing her off at the moment, but instead determined to make her cum seeing he clearly had been so forgettable last time. He liked to think that he hadn’t been, and that was why she currently were spreading her legs for him so widely on the bed at some random person’s house party. 

 His tongue continued to focus on her weak spot. Rubbing his tongue against it, to cause the much needed friction his fingers weren’t able to provide, as he kept moving them in and out of her core in a rhythm. All while his cock continued to twitch impatiently in between his legs. His cock was practically aching when he heard her say she wanted him to fuck her. There wasn’t much else he wanted to do right now, except make her cum with his tongue alone. However, she was making it very hard for him not to just take her right there and then. 

Harper put on a face of fake shock before letting out a small chuckle. “You do tend to come off as a bit of a douche sometimes. I can’t say I am too surprised.” She told him, although today he seemed to be in a not too bad of a mood. It was good to see that Mic knew how to do something other than just throw insults at her. It caught for a bit off guard if Harper was being honest, but not in a bad way.  “I am also alone, but it’s because my friend bailed on me.” She explained, as she’d had plans but they’d fallen through. Not that Harper was going to let that stop her from actually coming here.  She had never been the type of person who minded going to a movie by herself.  It was pretty entertaining either way in Harper’s eyes. “It seems you are the one who has the reputation to worry about.  I’m not known for being grumpy and hating everyone.”

For once Mic actually found himself grinning back at her slightly before he said “You mean all the time.” He corrected her, even though it wasn’t true. He had good days just like everyone else, except they were usually fewer and further in between than with your average joe. “So you do have those?” He decided to tease her in return, figuring she should know by now it was just like him to quip back like this. He raised a slight brow at her when she mentioned his reputation. “I couldn’t care less about my reputation. Most people don’t know me, so whatever impression they choose to have of me based on things they hear and such I couldn’t care less about.” He shrugged. “In my opinion, it says more about them than it does me.” Especially considering how few the people actually knew him were.

Eleanora was a bit taken aback by the comment, the other’s air of protectiveness and confidence radiated from him, she had to admit it made her think twice about her choice. She straightened her spine and smiled her trademark, deep-dimpled grin, “Can’t a girl simply enjoy complaining anymore?” She made herself chuckle lightly, “Not that I was, anyway, I’m from north of here, the cold does something to… energize me. It’s not a requirement, more of an… inspiration.” 

 Dominic just looked back at her for a long moment, before he shrugged once more. “You  are free to do whatever you want.” He stated simply. He sure wasn’t in a place where he could or could not tell her what to do. “North of here?” He raised a brow at her. “Damn, I can’t even imagine what that must be like. Winters here can get pretty rough, honestly.” He said with a small shrug. He also couldn’t see any logical reason for why someone would willingly want to  spend time outside when it dropped below a certain degree. “Hm I am sure there are better ways to be inspired, but maybe that is just  me.”

“Yeah, her name is Shelby.” Luca explained as he wasn’t really sure if he’d know her or not. The town was small enough that he wouldn’t be surprised if he did. “I won’t be staying out too late, I know that.” He added as he had a pretty strict  sleep schedule these days. “I am going as the Lion from Wizard of Oz.” Luca explained as it was a pretty good costume as far as he was concerned.

“Shelby?!” He asked before a small smirk shaped on his lips. “Yeah I know Shelby.” The two hung out from time to time when she forced him to join her for a drink or something. He didn’t get why as most people tended to avoid him like the plague. “Fair enough. After midnight or so, especially if drinking is involved, things tend to get out of hand on Halloween.” At least in his experience. “I see! Luckily the party this year is at a barn so you won’t sweat to death.”

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“You know, I love Halloween, but I love the day after Halloween better” he said holding up a bag of candy. “All the half of candy you could possibly want.” He said laughing as he put two bags in his cart, rummaging through the bin of candy to see if there was anything else. “I also buy all my Halloween decorations now, so I don’t have to do it next year and pay hundred dollars for something I can get for fifty” he said spotting the half of decorations and costumes in the corner. “Also the coffee places all come out with their holiday drinks, and I feel as though we’ve hit the jackpot.” He said laughing. 

Dominic was here for the same purpose as the other, to roam the bins in the store for the half off candy on offer. "It  is kind of dumb, if you think about it.” He  shrugged back at him. “If companies just didn’t insist on rebranding their packaging for Halloween, all this would still be on the shelf.” He didn’t know a lot about marketing, but he figured there was some kind of purpose in them doing it this was. “I get that. I am the same, but sadly most of the good once are sold out.” He said, “But you can get  lucky.” He added as he picked up a skull from behind one of the door decorations. “Nothing beats a good cup of black coffee if you ask me. Maybe a nice peppermint hot chocolate, but not much else.”

Harper had grown to realize that even though Mic got on her nerves more often than not, she was happy to see him. At least when he was around she knew that her night was going to be entertaining. Not to mention that this habit of falling into bed with him was more enjoyable than most things that she was up to recently. Harper’s  body seemed to know what to do when she was with him. Almost as if their bodies were meant to be playing this game. Although, she would probably still deny that fact. She didn’t want to be the reason why his ego was more inflated than it seemed to be.  Not to mention his earlier comment had been downright insulting. If Harper wasn’t in need of some fun she wouldn’t be sleeping with him again.

Harper was enjoying the way that everything with him felt. Each touch of his made her body react. It wasn’t going to be easy for her to pretend he wasn’t making her feel nice, and she didn’t want to inflate his ego. Then again, at this point it was hard for her to remember she was supposed to hate him.  Harper just continued to squirm under his touch as he pleasured her so much.

Harper let a small whimper escape from her lips. Every movement of his tongue made her closer to her release. She hated the fact that if he kept this up he was going to make her cum with just her tongue. “Fuck Mic, keep going.” She instructed him as her eyes rolled back slightly. The woman couldn’t focus on anything but the feeling of his tongue against her nerves. “That feel so fucking good.” She said before another moan tumbled from her lips. Her legs were beginning to shake slightly as she wasn’t able to help herself. “Fuck me, please.” She begged, hating the fact that she was doing so for him. The woman had just lost all control over her body at this point as Mic had broken her.

  Considering how their night had started off, the last thing Mic would have thought was that he would eventually end up curled up in the sheets with Harper again. Especially after their previous conversation. For some reasons, the femme just seemed to know what buttons to push in order to get him worked up, and tonight had been no exception. He had had every intention of eventually try to find someone else to distract himself with, however it had proven to be a much harder task than first anticipated. Especially when she seemed to be within eye sight every time he had looked around the room, and his eyes had been unable to focus on anything but her. 

The sounds she was making were like music to his ears. They were the encouragement he needed to keep going. He was determined, and with his stamina being what it was he could easily go all night if need be, just to prove a point. He let his tongue continue to circle over the sensitive bundle of never, before he let one of his arms slowly unwrap from their grip around her thigh. His hand moved to in between her legs, where he slowly let a finger slip inside off her, coating it in her juices, before he began moving it in a rhythm in and out of her core. 

Enzo grinned and lifted an eyebrow at Mic, finding the other’s commitment to being such a hard ass endearing. “Honestly, I can pencil you in my schedule, I’m sure.” He answered in a joking tone. “I probably can push back my board meeting.” Enzo merely said with a small shrug, like it was no big deal. Hearing the young man’s exclaims caused Enzo to chuckle softly. It was an interesting story to an outsider, so Enzo wasn’t mad Mic was judging. “Calm down, ragazzo. Not that my plans or future have to do with you, but the older three aren’t my blood.” He admitted. “I do have plans to put a ring on it, so to speak, though, since we are adding another two to the group.” The Italian mused with a smirk. “She does have amazing patience, dealing with a house full of boys.”

 Mic grinned, “By the sound of things  I am surprised you even got time to make it to the gym. You sure won’t once those twins are out.” He told him with a small shrug. He had helped take care of his siblings growing up as his mom hadn’t been lucky in love after his dad had passed to say the least. “I see, that explains it then I guess.” He said with a small nod of his head. It took a lot of grace to help raise another man’s children, something not everyone had. “Fair enough. Maybe you  should be focusing  on that instead of getting your ass kicked by a ragazzo, whatever that means.” When it came to this kind of stuff Mic just happened to have an opinion. Despite him being the way he was, he could be decent enough when need be. “I take it the two coming are boys too then?”