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Damn, had she seen that? Harley certainly hoped not. He'd much rather not explain to Aurelia why a spark, a deep blue spark had jumped from his fingers and into mid-air where it vanished. Not right now at least. He was just glad he'd discovered his magic after he got his ADHD controlled later on in life. Harley had to laugh though at her inquiry on shopping. Sport? Why not? The male shrugged, "Sure, in it's own way, like cheerleading and golf."

[/color] he grinned impishly, though he didn't argue with her, he wouldn't mind betting on a golf game, but he certainly wouldn't ever play it, or watch it for that matter. So she did a lot too. My, he thought to himself. They were getting along just fine weren't they? How lucky was he that he'd found her, of all people, who not only liked to surf, but do other things and work out as well? Pretty damn lucky if he said so himself. Drumming his fingers for a moment on the back of the couch, Harley mused, "Sounds wonderful. Maybe we could surf sometime, running isn't too bad when the humidity doesn't attempt to melt everything."[/color] Harley laughed. He would need to make sure he had all his surfing stuff around too if Aurelia ever did want to go out on a surfing - oh hell, why not call it a date. Surfing date. Original in its own little way.

To say he'd been expecting what Aurelia did next, would be a lie. He honestly hadn't anticipated for her to suddenly bring herself close enough to him where he felt like his skin was burning, and her lips lingered only a hair over his skin. Good Lord. His self-control coiled around him, to keep him from jumping right then and there. Oh no, he told himself. Down, boy. He mentally scolded himself, body slightly tense to hold himself back after she pulled away, and corrected herself on his smell. Good. At least he didn't smell bad, if he had, maybe her dog wouldn't have come as close. Ha. Harley's hand twitched, as he struggled with it, eyes giving her a testing look, silently telling her he'd make sure to get back at her for that. Sighing softly, as if in defeat when she mentioned Riley, and the white dog being a him, Harley nodded quietly. Sunny wouldn't care, he'd probably be happy to be able to see another dog he hadn't met before, since Hank, one of the other FBI bomb dogs Sunny would meet up with, got boring for Sunny's 3-year age difference once in awhile. "Wonderful, I'm sure Sunny would be more than happy to meet him. He's still a puppy on the inside."[/color]

Then Harley did something - bold - let's put it that way. He had silently told her he'd make sure he got her back for what she had pulled earlier. Oh, he definitely would. At least they were both comfortably on the couch, Harley certainly knew Aurelia would have to run if she really wanted to get away. He closed the space between them, his face lingering inches from her neck and her collar bone, before he mused, "I won't have to worry about Riley, will I?"[/color] his voice soft, lips lingering over her neck and where her jawline met for a brief few moments. His shifter senses went on over-drive. Aurelia was gorgeous, and she didn't smell horrible, in fact she smelled quite delicious if Harley did say so himself. His lips brushed against her skin gently, as if testing the waters before he dove in. Drawing back, after a few moments longer than Aurelia did, an impish grin spread itself on his features like butter on toast, "I will say this, beautiful,"[/color] he stated, setting his glass down, "I want to see you again, and I will ask again if you say no."[/color] he stated, hoping his magic didn't escape again, as he quietly began to work on smothering it, only feeling it jolt through his veins, but nothing per se, escaping into the atmosphere around them. He did remain close to her though, almost as if he were testing the boundaries with the beautiful blonde in front of him.


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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i2.listal.com/image/1909606/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] wolf in sheep's clothing Wasn't he determined to get her on a date with him? This guys was the real deal. He didn't want a one night stand with her, but instead...several? Or did he really want a relationship. Oh. Who cares. She could just play along. The female gave a small nod in response when he suggested that they should go surfing with each other sometimes. Aurelia knew that bold move she had just done drove Harley completely mad, from holding himself back. He did not expect it one bit at all. Yes. He had the hots for her and it was the same vice versa. She managed to catch that look at Harley just shot her. That playful look of i'll get you for that'. In response, the female just offered him a challenging smile. He wasn't lying when he hinted that he was going to get his back for that. She felt her heart leap when he closed the distance between the both of them. A small gasp escaped her lips, as if she was caught by surprise. And yes, Harley managed to catch her by surprise. Her whole body stiffened for a split seconds, but then it relaxed, letting her muscles fall into ease. His lips lingered over his skin for a moment. She would feel is hot breath against his neck, sending good shivers down her back, causing her body to tremble the slightest bit. b]"I hope not."

[/b]She murmured, in response to his question about Riley. A small moan escaped her pink lips when his soft lips brushed against her skin ever so lightly. His lips lingered over her neck for moments longer than she had. That one simple move made her intuition go a bit haywire and made her heart rate speed up, quickly.

Even after he pulled away, her heart was still pounding against her chest, crazily. She laughed lightly and looked rather intrigued. Ho What a move. And that little move, gave her so much more determination to tease him and play around with him. He insisted that they should see each other again, because he wanted to. He wanted to see her again. Wonderful. "We'll have to see about that." She teased. Of course, she was going to see him again. That was a must for her. How could she ever turn down such a request like that? The female pushed out her bottom lip in a seductive little pout. Aurelia clutched Harley by his shoulders and pushed him down, so that his head was leaning on the armrest and he was laying down on the couch, back pressed against the seats. And the female, she was on top of him, her hands holding his shoulders and pinning him down. Her calves were pressed against the sides of his torso. She leaned over carefully, letting her hands slid down from his shoulder down to his chest. The female kissed his neck softly. "I'm not a stop along the way. I'm a destination. You do realize that, don't you?" She breathed against his neck.

Suddenly, in the distance, she heard Riley begin to bark. Her head jerked up abruptly. Hell no. That just ruined the whole mood that was just starting to form. Now, Aurelia just looked plain annoyed. She glanced over her shoulder to see the pure white canine a couple of feet away from the two of them, barking insanely. "Excuse me." She said, getting off the sofa (And Harley) and making her way to where the source of the sound had come. As she made her way over to her dog, Aurelia flung her arms up in the arm. "Riley. You know better. " The female scolded. She sat down on the floor and began to petting the dog, running her fingers against the nape of his neck. "I'll be fine." She said in a hushed, soothing tone. Then, with a simple gesture, the female pointed down the hall again. The canine whimpered and made his way back. She didn't understand why the husky was acting this way towards Harley. Riley usually left she brought home alone, leaving them to do their business. Why the hell was her dog being so defensive? Harley was no threat, or so she thought so.

Aurelia approached Harley once more, standing right there in front him, hands placed on her hips. She kept her distance once more, taking precautions because Riley was starting to get mean and defensive as Harley got closer to her and the passion intensified."And where were we...?" She asked, tilting her head slightly to the side, asking him if they should continue or not. She didn't want to smash the mood with popping the question, asking him what kind of species he was. Nah. That could be left for later. That was the least of her concerns right now.


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[harley]

when the devil wants to dance with you ,
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With his lips lingering just above her skin for a moment, it took so much of his self-control right then and there not to first check with Aurelia - just in case - he was a gentleman after all, but also that he didn't want to leave a bad impression on her either. The blonde did enjoy her smell though, it was clean, almost girly in a sense, and sweet. Definitely sweet. Blue eyes gleamed deviously towards her once he had pulled away, smothering any thoughts with his self-control before he then allowed Aurelia to digest what had just happened. Oh see, he'd told her he'd get her back. It was quite easy too. He was no slouch when it came to women, even if he had been engaged before, but that was his dirty little secret, Sydney wasn't, but it definitely wasn't the first thing he brought up on a first date. Besides, Aurelia was holding his attention just fine, and without doing anything, therefore he was pretty darn happy about this situation he was in right now. God, he'd love to be able to see her again, though with her he was having a pretty good feeling he would be. He swore he could hear his own heart beat thudding painfully loud in his chest, and if Aurelia was anything with some good senses, he felt like she might be able to as well. He didn't care, Harley knew she knew what she was doing, especially from her mannerisms and that tempting look she'd given him earlier.

"Just fine with me, but I would at least like to take you to a dinner and perhaps surfing before."

[/color] he grinned coyly. Though that look was wiped clean off his face by the sudden change in Aurelia's features, and he wasn't leaning up on the couch anymore, instead, her hands had found his shoulders, and he soon found himself pinned beneath her. Good Lord she was gorgeous and amazingly hot. Harley found a small shiver dart down his spine as her hands ran down his chest, the hybrid knew he'd make sure he showed her - the moment her hot breath brushed itself along his neck, settling into his nerves there, Harley was about to ignore all his self-control and jump right in when suddenly, the dog began to bark. Seriously? A small growl rippled from the male's chest as Aurelia got up, he leaned up on one elbow, shooting the white dog a look. Sunny would teach him some manners when he visited, Harley was sure. Blue eyes narrowed at the dog as if to say, "You think you're on to me, but I'm on to you, you mongrel." Blue eyes locked in on the dog and then the beautiful blonde telling him to basically beat it.

What he wanted to know, was if Riley acted like this with every person, or guy, that Aurelia brought home or something. Did he have a reason? Though with Harley, he might have more of a reason, as he knew even Sunny wasn't a fan of his...Wolverine side. The blonde's eyes lifted then to meet Aurelia, standing there and how amazingly stunning she looked there. Giving her an impish grin, Harley swiftly stood up, moving pretty easily for his stature. Closing the space between them, one hand landing on her hip, he mused, "I believe you just mentioned...you were a destination."[/color] His lips then brushed against her neck, before Harley's arms suddenly then snaked around Aurelia, the space between their bodies about nonexistent at this point as he then led them to the couch, Aurelia landing beneath him, his body pinning hers expertly beneath his own, breath lingering over her sweet, intoxicating skin, as Harley enjoyed it, probably a bit much for himself. A hand found her hip, before Harley seemed to pause slightly, as if silently checking with Aurelia. He would, just in case, he was a gentleman after all, and no way was he going to ruin the mood with a question about her dog.


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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i2.listal.com/image/1909606/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] wolf in sheep's clothing ooc:// I'm starting to notice this pattern between our characters. XD on the living room couch... --------------------------------------------- The moment he stood up and stood right in front of her, Harley towered over her. And hardly, was Aurelia a small girl. She stood tall five foot nine and he just towered right over him, making her feel small. The female glanced up at him and gave him a small smirk, an inviting smile indeed. He placed his hand on her hip and brushed his soft lips against her neck. He pulled her closer to him, removing the distance between them. She shifted slightly so her curves fit perfectly. Aurelia licked her lips, her body trembling at the feeling of Harley's breath on her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips, raising her arm, wrapping it around the back of his neck pulling him in just a bit closer, if it was even possible. Almost immediately, he placed her to be under him, in the submissive role. Oh? He wanted to play dominant alpha now? He pinned down her body skillfully, giving her no way to flip or roll over so she could play 'girl on top'. Nope. He made it pretty damn obvious that he wanted to be on hop. Harley then gave her a questioning look, as if she was okay with it. He didn't even need to ask. She'd take a opportunity like this in a heartbeat. Almost in response, an approval, she kissed his lips, kissing him hungrily. It was obvious she wanted him; his body, his touch and his warmth. Lust. Ah. What a lovely sin. And was full of this single sin, well made with a dash of pride of course. There was just so much passion streaming between these two. Right before she pulled away to get a breath of hair, the female lightly sucked on his bottom lip. She reached for the hem of her shirt and skillfully yanked it right over her head and threw it off to the side when they both pulled apart to take a breath of air. Her burn scars were neatly lined against her lower back, some part of it reached her middle back and some could be seen in the front, by her abs. not like men even minded her scars, they just wanted her in the end. Not one guy cared to even ask about her scars, they either didn't really care enough or they didn't want to destroy the mood. "Make it worth my time." She growled, challenging him. And definitely, he gave her one of the best times in her life. It was worth her time. -------------------------------------- The sun shown brightly through the open windows, obnoxiously shining into her eyes, screaming at her to wake up. Aurelia groaned and her eyes fluttered open. Okay okay. There was no sheets but she was covered with warmth. It took several moments for her mind to register what the hell had happened. She glanced upwards at saw Harley. She was laying on top of him. She fell asleep with on head on his chest and her hands sprawled over his abdomen. Her ear was pressed against his chest, listening carefully to the steady beating of his head. One of his hands was wrapped around her protectively. Suddenly, a small squeak escaped her lips. So Harley was here. She was naked...that meant he was naked...and they had sex. She took several moments and shuffled through her mind trying to remember what happened last night, which was foggy and murky. Slowly, everything from last night came crashing down on her. They didn't even care about moving her bedroom the night before. They didn't want to run into Riley and have the mood he completely destroyed, like how it was done so previously. the night before. So the duo decided to stay on the couch. I mean, it was big enough for the both of them. They didn't want to run in with the overprotective dog again. . She looked around to see that their clothes were just flung all over the floor in a mess. Oh dear...so she did sleep with him. The first night she met him too. Well. It was very common for her to get a guy into bed right after she met them, barely knowing them, just a name. That was all she needed, well maybe if they also wanted to sleep with her, then she was off to sleep with him. But this was Harley! Score one for her. Wow. Wow. Wow. Not only was he good looking, very nice body...he was very very skilled and talented at pleasing a woman. He managed to keep her entertained, something that was difficult for many to do. And he was very good at being on top, since she let a guy be on top for a change. Mischievously, the female shifted the slightest bit, hoping not to move so much that it would wake him up from his slumber. Then lightly, so it wouldn't leave nasty mark or hickey, the female bite down and nipped his shoulder, giving him a little wake up call. She felt the male shift and shuffle under her, a sign that she managed to wake him up. Then Aurelia gave him a light kiss on the lips. "Good morning to you, Harley." She mused quietly. A small smile lingered on her plump lips. She didn't want to speak too loud, just in case he wasn't a morning person. She didn't want to startle him. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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The moment his question look was answered by their lips meeting, Harley didn't have to be told twice. No way. Aurelia was absolutely gorgeous and hot and stunning and smart and sporty and wonderful. All of those. His eyes focused on only one thing as his mind tuned in to think on only that one thing too - Aurelia and making sure she didn't forget this night. Ever. God, he knew her lips had to be wonderful, and they were. Not chapped at all, they had a dash of a slight flavor to them. Like her lipstick or something she wore had a slight flavor to it. Whatever it was, he liked it. Her skin, when it touched his, felt like sparks coiled around them, a small, warming sensation every part he touched, burning, that wonderful sensation. Harley's mind molded into the one thought to make sure Aurelia would be pleased. He did want to be with her again after tonight. This was wonderful too, definitely this. His lips eagerly returned the passion, their kiss ending for only a few moments while he lost his shirt and she lost hers when he lost his, eagerly returning to give her a passion-infused kiss. The moment they parted to grab a quick breath of air, Harley grinned impishly at her challenge. Oh, challenge him? He'd make sure to blow it out of the park. The ball would soar out of the stadium, he'd make sure. "I'm sure I will."

[/color] he chuckled slightly in response before his lips found hers once more. God they were addicting, like a drug and he just got hooked.

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Harley ignored the sunshine. He didn't want to wake up right then, he was too damn comfortable. It was lovely to be right there with an arm coiled around Aurelia. Most likely the first reason was to make sure she wouldn't fall off the couch. Oh yes, they hadn't even made it to her room or a bed, they had ended up on her living room couch. Personally he was glad there was just her and her over-protective dog, Riley, which had been a reason most likely why they hadn't moved from where they were. Nevertheless, Harley smelled Aurelia's shampoo, as her head was on his chest, right below him. A soft grin fell on his lips as he then relaxed once more. It was way too early to worry about getting up, as he managed to catch a glimpse at the one in her kitchen on an appliance. Seven in the morning? Hell no! Snuggling back down onto the couch, Harley's arm tightened around Aurelia slightly to ensure she wouldn't budge a bit and then end up on the floor. That wouldn't be good. Settling back down, Harley drifted back off to sleep with the most beautiful woman right by him.

He of course, woke up when-ever time, however much time later he'd slept, when he felt someone softly nipping at him to wake him up. His training kicked in, but the moment he heard that goddess-like voice, and he chuckled lightly, receiving a kiss from those deliciously intoxicating lips of hers. Shifting gently, allowing his body to wake up, the blonde mused, "Morning to you too, Aurelia."[/color] Harley chuckled softly and gave her a light kiss before he sighed softly, shaking himself slightly to wake his mind up, allowing the night before to sink it. Damn, Aurelia was good. She was stunning and beautiful, and she knew her...so to speak, way around in bed. All right, he'd give her credit. Harley stretched slightly, then swiftly rolled over, pinning Aurelia to the couch with a mischievous grin on his lips, "How'd you sleep?[/color] he inquired, his lips molding to hers delicately for a moment before he allowed her to respond, then let her do as she pleased, whether or not to roll back over on top of him, Harley inquired, "Would you like breakfast?"[/color] He rarely did it, but hey, it was Aurelia after all.

One thing he had noticed, were the scars on her back over the course of the night. He had wanted to know about those, but when he had woken up, his fingers had brushed them gently, as if to silently tell Aurelia he noticed them. What were their stories? He had his own, one on his shoulder from getting clipped by a bullet, another on his side from a surfing accident in California. But those were it, and the one on his side was pretty much invisible, the one on his left shoulder, enough to where it wasn't obnoxious. Lazily toying with a bit of her soft, gorgeous locks, Harley looked to Aurelia gently, perfectly comfortable taking his time getting up, wanting to be as close to her as possible if he could help it, "Did you sleep well?"][/color] he salvaged his boxers from the floor nearby, tossing her his shirt which happened to be the first thing he grabbed. Running a hand through his hair, Harley's attention remained on Aurelia, fondly. It was almost, almost he said, too good to be true, then he corrected himself, it was pretty much perfect, at least last night had been, and he knew with a pang of realizing it, he really did want to see her again, and pursue something with her.


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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i2.listal.com/image/1909606/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] wolf in sheep's clothing A little, light smile appeared on her delicate features when Harley begin to stir and suddenly his voice soon filled her ears. She giggled, knowing that she had finally caught him by the reins and it meant he was hers, but it didn't necessarily mean that she was his. No. No. Harley was hooked to her but it didn't mean that she was hooked on to him. Yes, she was very much into him and was attracted to this hiybrid, but Aurelia Valesius did not date people. She didn't do 'dating'. She did more of...sleeping around? Was that how to put it? As far as she was concerned, no guys could tame a girl like lthis, putting her in her place and straightening her up. Not one guy she had met or slept with could even get her to change her relationship status from 'single' to 'in a relationship'. So why was it going to be any different for Harley? He was just another guy. Another dashing young man who offered great sex. To him, she was probably the girl of his dreams and his 'one and only' or something along those silly lines. But to her, he was just another guy she slept with. Another name to add to her long and countless list. Hmm...but it will be a terrible waste if she just slept with him and tossed him right out to never see him again. It was a waste of such a handsome male that she actually liked. He managed to keep her entertained for quite some time. Something that was not easy to do. And she didn't like to waste. Oh dear. Placed in a sticky situation now, are we Aurelia played around with the thought in her mind for quite some time, trying to figure out what the hell to even do. Ah. Fine. She officially dubbed Harley a 'keeper', well for some time only. Some time is better than no time at all. There was only such short of a time until she got bored or too attached to someone, which both she didn't want to happen. A girl like Aurelia was always on the move and she didn't like to be bored. Being bored was a waste of sweet precious time. And she didn't like being too attached because well, she was just putting herself out there to be hurt. But ah, no one knows that. No one knows that deep down inside, under the bitchy, flirtatious exterior, she was broken and hurt. Broken beyond repair. She was just hiding from all the hurt one received from being a relationship, thats why she always had one nights stands, flings or something with no strings attached. It was so much easier and safer for her. But no one knew that. How would only know about that? She barely even admitted it to herself. Aurelia barely admitted that she's just hiding from all the hurt. That deep down in that beautifully broken heart of hers, she just wanted someone to love her for who she truly was? But who was to love such a narcissistic, insecure bitch like her? Maybe, one day, someone would. But in her mind, she was incapable to love and be loved. That's just how the things played out in her mind. A small, startled cry escaped her lips when Harley rolled over, once again, pinning her to the against the sofa. He just loved to be on top didn't he? He should give her a chance to play the dominant role. He was going to be wowed by how good she was. Well then again, he was knocked right off his feet from last night when she was in the submissive role. Then he asked her a question, Aurelia opened her mouth to answer but didn't get to because his lips soon met with hers, silencing her. She wouldn't go as far to say that she was addicted to his touch, but she, as a matter of fact, enjoyed his kisses. A lot. The female arched an eyebrow when Harley asked if she wanted any breakfast or not. "I'll cook." She stated, rolling back over so that she was on top. "I don't want my house to burn down." She joked lightly, using one finger to run it along his jawline carefully. It was obvious that Harley had noticed the ugly scars that covered the lower side of her back to her mid back. He even brushed his fingers against it ever so lightly, just to give her a sign that he had noticed it. But like any other guy, he didn't ask about their story, how she had received such scars like that. Such an ugly thing on a pretty girl. But over the years, she managed to have gotten used to it, walking around it freely without having to cover it up. She didn't really care about it anymore. They were a part of her. She had to deal with it. There was so permanent way to cover it up, unless she wore a shirt or a dress over it. But clothing wasn't needed right now. Aurelia pushed off the sofa, looking around for the essential pieces of clothing that were scattered across the floor. She picked up her black lace back and black panties, quickly slipping them on. She glanced over her shoulder at Harley, clipping the back of her bra against the hook. She raised her arms up in the air and stretched, letting her sore muscles loosen up. "I guess it was good. There was no sheets to fight over. You? " She said, making her way over to the kitchen, which was not to far away. She gave Harley a sidelong glance and the corner of her lip pulled back slightly to form a smirk. "You should give yourself a pat on the back. You're not bad company at all." She said, complimenting him on last night there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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The blonde chuckled lightly the moment Aurelia turned the tables and pinned him below her. An eyebrow quirked in her direction. He didn't mind being on bottom, no sir. The male then listened as she commented, that she'd cook. Good, maybe he could see...no, she might be a better cook than him, he only cooked to survive, nothing horribly fancy like from MasterChef or those other horrible shows with that idiotic Gordon Ramsay who cursed every other word. Harley's attention remained on Aurelia as she then got up and got her underwear back on like he had. Grinning coyly, he chuckled at her jab towards him, "Is that because I'm a man?"

[/color] he teased, "Just fine with me, Aurelia."[/color] Sure, he might like saying her name. The blonde didn't want to run into her over-protective dog, Riley again though. Did Riley always act like that? Once Aurelia got off the couch, Harley then followed, standing up and stretching his 6'4" frame as he then ran a hand through his hair and approached Aurelia in the kitchen, near her and he inquired gently, "Do you mind if I ask about your scars?"[/color] he inquired softly, as if telling her with his voice that she could only if she wanted to. He gestured to the one on his left shoulder, "Got this while I was in the Navy."[/color] His rationale, share about his few scars with her, maybe make it easier, "This, bike accident when I was young."[/color] he pointed to the one on his side, leaning on the counter and looked in her fridge for a moment, "What would you like to drink?"[/color]

The male kept an eye on the blonde. At least she had slept well, and he did grin at her about the sheets. That was true, at least as far as he knew, he didn't fight with the girl over sheets...too much. Granted he used to sleep around a bit, the flings and all that, when he'd been younger. Especially in the Navy. His eyes landed on his FBI ID peeking out of the pocket of his jeans. Ignoring it, he inquired, hovering in the kitchen, ready to help her if she wanted it, "Does Riley like to bark at blonde guys in your place?"[/color] he grinned lightly, making sure to also stay out of her way while she cooked. He remembered his mom when she got into the kitchen and when she used to cook too. Grayson and Nathan would help, including him once in awhile, but other times she was a storm and she always made sure her boys were occupied by setting the table or doing their homework or something. Other time, Harley and his brothers, once they had gotten older and began to shift, they would shift and mess around, wrestle and stuff in their animal forms. Since they were all four-legged mammals too, that made things a bit easier.

"Oh and yes, I slept just fine, thank you for asking."[/color] he threw a playful grin as he helped himself to some water, the hybrid looking to what he was sure she had to be a shifter or a mermaid. Either one he could see, but he wanted to know for sure. Should he ask? Most likely - then a compliment. If Aurelia wasn't careful, she'd spike up his ego a bit much. "Well....thank you. I must say the same to you, Aurelia."[/color] he winked then, and peered over her shoulder to see what she was making. Food, food. He was a boy sometimes when it came to food, as he loved food. It was wonderful, though he did like the women too...he thought they would just have to be tied. Those and sports came in a close second with family and quality time and all that jazz. Harley keenly watched Aurelia, "If you must be somewhere, kick me out. I have no plans and no work today."[/color]


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Goosebumps instantly covered her arms. She felt her cheeks flush and she smiled quite an innocent smile. As he shared his stories about his scars, the female felt a tad bit more comfortable with sharing hers. She didn't include that her scars were caused by a firetamers. "I got my scars many years back, around the time I was..eh...I'd like to say ten. Obviously, I got burned by a fire." She said waving her hand casually, shrugging it off as if it was nothing, like it was just a bad memory. The whole thought of reliving the memory sent shivers crawling down her back. But in reality, every since that fire that Jackson Bedard had made and caused it a lash out at her, the female had been terrified of open flames right now. Or even worse, she was horrified by firetamers, even if they meant no harm to her. Anything that had to do with fires, she was scared. She would just freeze and immediately hop into panic mode. That's why she was so afraid when she saw the spark jump right out of Harley's hand and vanish into the air. The male made his way to her fridge, opening it and peeking inside to see what was in there. As a matter of fact, Aurelia made sure every week she went grocery shopping to keep her fridge stuffed for her and for the company she brought home. So her fridge was rarely ever empty. She made her way to the sink, turning on the faucet and washing her hands. "And a glass of orange juice, please and thank you." The female stated, taking out a sleek black frying pan. She placed it on the stove and started up the gas lit fire. What she was planning to make was quite a common, stereotypical breakfast; eggs, bread and bacon. Easy and quick to make, yet it was delicious. That's what she had in mind anyways. She then gestured towards the glass cupboards as if to point out where the glass cups were stored. Her gray eyes flicked towards the FBI ID that was peeking out of the pocket of his pants on the ground. She didn't notice that the night before, well maybe because she didn't really care. She kept her eyes locked on it for a moment or two, trying to remember what he stated he job was. He had told her that he was saving lives, a hero. He was already a hero for being in the Navy, but not he worked with the government. So..he was a FBI agent? Worked with the government and all that? Wow. That was seriously impressive. There was a slight look of amusement and satisfaction when she managed to put all the pieces together. Riley? Where the hell was Riley? Now that Harley had mentioned her dog, Aurelia wondered where the pure white canine at went. Ever since she sent Riley back to his 'room', the dog didn't even bother them once that night. She haven't even heard a peep from her dog. "Riley doesn't bark at guys. That much." The female said, pouring a sensible amount of oil into the pan she had taken out moments before. "He barks at supernaturals thought." She said, just throwing it out there that she knew all about this supernatural thing. She glanced over her shoulder at Harley, who seemed to look a tab bit shocked at her statement, like he didn't expect for her to know about it. Pft. As if. She wasa supernatural, but oh, he didn't know that. She shrugged casually and cracked an egg into the boiling pan of oil. "So what are you? And don't play the 'im a human' card either." She stated, rolling her eyes the slightest bit, just throwing it out there just in case if he wanted to play stupid, she was just going to remind him not to. She knew that he was not human, but she wasn't sure what he really was. His scent smelled like his natural pheromones and a bunch of scents that other species gave off. Also, she was curious about why Riley kept barking at Harley. An unsolved mystery indeed. The male then stated if she had any plans, she was allowed to kick him right out. As if she could do that! Never. Well, she didn't want to kick him out right now. "If I had plans for today, they're canceled." She asked playfully and she meant it too. In her mind, she was mentally searching around, trying to remember if she had anything to do. If she did, she was just going to clear her schedule so she would dedicate her whole day to him and only him. What a lucky guy. But she didn't have any plans, maybe work, but she could ditch that and since she worked the night shift before. Honestly, and weirdly, she wanted to spend as much time as she could with Harley. How strange. "And how do you like your eggs?" She asked, cracking another egg and tossing it into the trash bin. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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Oh ha, Harley thought to himself as Aurelia commented on his scar before her lips brushed the light pink skin on his shoulder. Giving her a light look of mostly amusement, Harley commented, "Feels better now."

[/color] after she did, his tone turning to playfulness. He could vividly remember they had headed to the Middle East to help out there for awhile, break some codes and all that, then their base got attacked out of the blue, and some guy got shrapnel, that fun stuff, though Harley may have used his magic to help defend himself and a few other guys around him, though he did just end up with bruises and the bullet lodged in his shoulder and another guy with him a broken leg, but that had really been the extent as he had managed to use magic to be able to help protect the other men just fine. Blue eyes darkened slightly before he then listened to her share her story. Casually glancing down to her scars all along her back, Harley's hand lingered over them for a moment, and he mused, "I could...help with them if you ever want to. I understand if you wouldn't."[/color] His hand then dropped from her back as he had heard the story. A fire. His initial thought was a firetamer, but he wasn't entirely sure. Those bloody firetamers. Most of them thought they were better than everyone else, when in fact, Harley found them to be one of the weaker species in a way, witches and warlocks could easily defend themselves against a firetamer's fire, and then there were the vampires and such. Or maybe he was being a bit biased when it came to comparing witches and warlocks to firetamers. Nevertheless, Harley mused, "Sorry to hear that."[/color] though his voice held no pity, as he knew most of the time people hated that, but he did feel a bit sorry, especially for it having happened to a 10-year-old girl.

Damn, he wondered what Sydney would be like when she was 10. No, he told himself. Don't go thinking about her when he was right there with a beautiful woman. Course he loved his daughter, but Jolene was determined not to have him in either of their lives anymore, after all, Harley had recently just gotten an invitation to her wedding, as Jolene wanted him there for some...odd...reason, plus she thought Sydney should see her biological dad now that she was older. Whatever. Harley's mind coiled around Aurelia then as he pushed the past away and focused on the present, getting out the orange juice for her and himself after finishing off some water, and poured the two of them each a glass. Setting it on the table, the male returned to near the blonde and listened about the white dog from last night. Riley. Damn, Sunny! He'd need to pop over there today, feed him for the day till tonight and then at least let him out. Maybe ask Michael too if he could do it. Nah, Aurelia could meet him, Harley figured. Wait - supernaturals? He stifled a groan that wanted to escape his lips. Wonderful, animals. Harley's brow furrowed slightly till Aurelia then asked what he was. Well, what was she? Good Lord he hoped she wasn't a Hunter, if she was, good job for her then. Hesitating, Harley then spoke, "Dog gave me away."[/color] he snapped his fingers right before he said that, then leaned on the counter by Aurelia.

He wasn't a fan of telling people, correction, supernaturals what he was, mainly because some of them looked down on hybrids. Well it wasn't like he could stop his parents, a witch and a shifter falling in love and having three children, boys t be exact. "I'm...a hybrid."[/color] he grinned lightly, a scolding to not play dumb. He usually didn't pull that card - much - only when he felt like he could probably get away with it, this definitely wasn't one of those times. "Warlock and a shifter."[/color] he explained, eyes shifting to her pan and added, his eyes going back up to meet he blue ones, "What about you?"[/color] he arched an eyebrow gently, his senses having told him enough that she was a supernatural, whether she denied it or not, would depend on her, and if she did, he'd just keep asking her till she told him or at least hinted at it or showed him or whatever. "I'll go with fried this morning, please and thank you."[/color] he then noticed the toast and such, loading up a few into her toaster he inquired, "How do you like your toast? Crispy?"[/color] he smiled gently, remaining near Aurelia and grinned boyishly. Excellent, they had all day together. Absolutely wonderful. Mulling it over, Harley nodded, "Well...want to go and meet Sunny after breakfast? I'll need to feed him and let him out real quick."[/color] Thank god he had just pretty much moved into his new one-story house, it was decently sized, but he hadn't wanted a huge house with it only being him and Sunny. "I'm sure Sunny would love to meet you."[/color] Harley grinned, thinking of if he had to do anything today. It looked pretty clean to him, "So what would you like to do today? I'm good with anything."[/color]


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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i2.listal.com/image/1909606/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] wolf in sheep's clothing When he placed his hands on her lowers back carefully, running his fingers over it tenderly, as if he didn't want to hurt her. It was almost as if he was scared to touch them. She shook her head. "I've gotten used my scars." She admitted. Yes. It did take a while to get used to them, get comfortable wearing them. It took a long while to even steps out on the beach in a two piece bikini and receive strange looks from complete strangers. Harley then apologized, but there was barely any pity in his voice. Good. That was something she wanted to hear. No pity. She hated it when people tried to be are careful around her or show pity towards her just because she had scars. It wasn't like she had lost a hand. It was just some scars, that's all. She was still able to do whatever she wanted. A hybrid? She had met one hybrid once.. not to long ago. A faerie and immortal hybrid, Rosabella. Yes. Her. That bitch. Aurelia didn't get along with her because their personalities were so similar, they clashed. Now they both viewed each other as competitive enemies. And they were definitely not friends. When Harley stated he was a warlock and a shifter hybrid, the female tilted her head towards him curiously. What an interesting combination indeed. She's heard of many humans and supernatural hybrids because well apparently, supernaturals fell in love with a human. Ah. Forbidden love and all that. Very Romeo and Juliet- esque. But Harley was the effect and offspring of two completely different supernaturals. something that wasn't very common. That's why her senses were thrown off. She smelled the scent of a witch and a shifter. That's why she couldn't figure out what he was. Before, it frustrated her but now it made complete sense. "I can give you a hint. I'm not human." Aurelia said, giggling slightly. Okay. Vague enough. If he was a shifter, his sense must be dulled down, but he would be able to figure out that she wasn't human. As a matter of fact, she was quite proud of her shifter blood and nature. She was granted with another animal form and enhanced abilities. "I'm a shifter. And just to let you know, the dog didn't give you away." She stated, pouring a little pinch of pepper and salt on the eggs in the pan. She hinted that she was able to 'sense' that he was not human. As a matter of fact, his scent and her enhanced senses was what gave him away, revealing that he was a supernatural. Not like she minded anyways. It was easier to be in a relationship with someone like her. She didn't have to worry about some guy freaking out because she growled like an animal or accidentally shifted in front of them. Now that she found out that Harley was just like her. She looked over her shoulder at Harley, who has seemed to have found the bread and toaster. One less job on her hands right now. "Crispy." She said. She made her way towards the cupboards and took out two glass plates. She swept up the eggs with the spatula and placed them on the plates. Aurelia made her way over to the fridge and took out some bacon, she placed a couple of strips of the meat on the frying pan that was still hot. "I wouldn't mind meeting Sunny. I'm sure Riley wouldn't mind either." If she was going to meet Sunny, then why not bring Riley? Riley loved to have some kind of company, since it did get lonely being alone in the house. Then Harley asked another question. What should they do today? They had the whole day to be with each other. "Let have a 'get to know each other day." She said, patiently waiting for the strips of meat to become a nice golden color. "With clothes on." She said. Well, she did enjoy getting to know Harley without clothes on, but not she had to get to know him as a person, personality wise and history. One hands her hands reached for the back of his neck, pulling him closer to him and she kissed him lightly and sweetly on the lips, just stealing one quick kiss. It wouldn't hurt. She pulled back and went to go check on the bacon that was currently frying in the pan. The female whistled, calling for her dog. Riley soon appeared from down the hall and excitedly headed over to Aurelia, knowing that she was cooking something. The canine soon sat down next to her obediently, giving her some kind of puppy eyes, begging for some bacon. His nose twitched, as if he was sniffing around. His head jerked towards the side to see Harley and a growl ripped from the canine's throat. It was almost as if the dog was question Harley, asking him 'why the hell are you still here? Get out" Aurelia groaned and rolled her eyes. "Not this again." She said, sounding a tad bit frustrated. She would understand why Riley was getting so protective. Riley didn't know what kind of species Harley was, which was very confusing and frustrating. Then again..maybe Harley had some kind of feline form as an animal. Riley never got along with those kind of shifters. "Be nice." She growled at Riley, giving her dog a warning. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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Course she had gotten used to her scars, Harley could understand, especially having them for awhile. She had to be at least 21, serving alcohol and all that. It made him wonder exactly how old she was. She couldn't be too much younger than him, and he was bordering 25 later on this upcoming year. "Yeah, well after awhile they just become a part of you. And I mean that, not to be horribly cheesy."

[/color] he flashed a short-lived smile towards the beautiful blonde. He still could hardly believe Aurelia was actually real, that this all was real. As she cooked, he could hardly imagine this. First off, she was drop-dead gorgeous and secondly, witty and good lord she could cook. Even if it was a simple breakfast, he was personally curious to know what else she could cook. He could cook - thanks to his mom - but he was sure she could cook a bit more than he would. Eyeing the bacon, it brought back a short nostalgic flashback of when he would sometimes make bacon before he went out on his first tour with the Navy for Jolene, who at that time had been about 4 months pregnant. Fortunately she only ever pretty much craved just bacon - but probably twice a day, most of the time they found something else for her to eat instead of bacon almost daily. It wasn't good for her. Harley shoved those thoughts away. Jolene was in the past, Aurelia was in the present, and he hoped - desired the future too. He certainly knew he'd like her to be in his future, and for quite awhile too. Blue eyes lifted as he then set the toaster to make their toast, putting in one slight for each of them.

"Would you like just once slice?"[/color] he inquired, an arm slipping around her waist momentarily, as if to reassure himself this was all actually real and it wasn't in his head. Blue eyes fell to the bacon and grinned lightly at her comment on not being human. He paused, thinking it over as he stayed by her while the toast got cooked to crispy, how apparently, both he and Aurelia liked their toast, "I'm going to say...a mammal, not like a dolphin or anything no..I'll say something...smaller, not like a horse."[/color] he arched an eyebrow curiously towards her. Either he was pretty close or he was completely out of the ball park. Harley then glanced over to the toast as it continued to cook, while he chuckled slightly about Riley. Why didn't the dog seem to like him? His first thought had been probably because he was a male or something, but then when she mentioned supernaturals, he figured it had to be because the dog didn't know what he was. Or that a Wolverine after all, they were known for being vicious, but did he give off that smell to the dog? He hoped not, Sunny had never seemed to have a problem with it. "Well then, maybe Riley will like me after he meets Sunny."[/color] Harley lingered near Aurelia as he then placed the pieces of toast on the plates Aurelia had gotten, hearing her comment about their dogs, then their day.

Chuckling lightly, the blonde nodded. "I'm just perfectly fine with that, Aurelia."[/color] God he loved saying her name, how it rolled off his tongue. Aurelia had then placed her hand around his neck, drawing him close - like he would fight or something - and eagerly returned the kiss to her, a hand instinctively falling on her hip when they kissed. Goodness she was gorgeous, and kept his attention - good for her. Tilting his head gently, the hybrid frowned when she called for Riley, who then soon came. His own slight growl rippled from his chest back towards the dog, hearing Aurelia's warning. "I'd listen to her, buddy. I'm not gonna do anything."[/color] he spoke, offering his hand for Riley to sniff, he wasn't worried about getting bitten. Why? For one, his reflexes were keen, and he could dodge a lot, including a dog bite, and secondly, he would heal faster than normal if Riley did manage to clip him. "I don't...I figure it could be because of...what I shift into, but I haven't had this problem before...though I haven't been around a Husky before."[/color] if that had anything to do with it. No matter, Harley picked up their plates and inquired, eyeing Aurelia gently, "Ready to eat? It looks delicious."[/color] He then headed to her table and sat down, letting Aurelia sit first before he handed her the stuff for her toast first as he spoke, "Mind if I ask...exactly how old you are? I know I shouldn't ask...but I'm only curious."[/color] he threw her an innocent grin before adding, "I'm 24."[/color] There, simple, get-to-know you questions. Personally, he was really looking forward to the day with Aurelia.


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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i2.listal.com/image/1909606/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] wolf in sheep's clothing When Harley asked how much toasts she wanted, she held up two fingers as if to signify that she wanted two toasts of bread. Easy enough, right? How nice. He decided to help out in the kitchen A quality she had taken a liking in. Some guys -- wait, more guys, just left her to be in the kitchen as they sat on her couch, watching television. She loathed guys like that. Sometimes, she wanted to scream at them, tell them to get off their fat asses and help her cook. But she didn't have to ask Harley to help her, he just got right to business. He was definitely a keeper, well for quite some time. She pulled out a drawer and took out two forked and handed them to Harley. When Aurelia had revealed that she was a shifter, the male soon began guessing what was her chosen animal. "Wrong. Not even close." The female said, laughing lightly. Mammal? Dolphin? Really? Not even close! Where did he even get ideas like that? Even if he said feline or tiger or lioness. He would have been even closer to her animal. But damn, he was way off. Way way off. Then again, barely anyone could guess what animal she chose. Everyone thought she was stick with something catty and feline, like a bobcat or a puma because of how bitchy and graceful she was. But no, her chosen animal was the complete opposite. "Canine." Aurelia stated quite proudly. As a matter of fact, her other form was Dhole, an endangered species. Majority of her family members chose to shift into a canine, which was why she did so too. It just ran in her genes. She placed the fresh pieces of bacon on to their plates and with a simple movement, twisted the dial on the open to close the flame. The female let the pan on the stove, letting it cool down before she dropped it off at the sink. Her gray eyes glared at Harley when she caught the growl rise from his chest. It was obvious she had heard that too. "Play nice, boys." She said in a strong commanding voice. She knew these two were not going to get along. Riley was just simply overprotective, watching out for threats and somehow marked Harley was a hazard. And Harley disliked Riley for several reasons, one for barking at him. Two, for ruining the foreplay mood the night before. And three, for growling at him right now. The pure white husky sniffed Harley's hand for several moments, trying to sniff out whatever the hybrid was hiding. After, the canine jumped back into a defensive crouch, teeth bared and began barking wildly at Harley. Growling and barking crazily. Oh hell no. Aurelia shook her head in disapproval and made her way towards the duo. She placed herself in between the two, trying to keep either one of them from striking the other. She had trained Riley to be quite the ruthless guard dog too. Her back was facing towards Harley and she stared down at her dog. Her hands were planted on her hips. "Riley. Down. I'm fine." She scolded the dog, raising her voice the slightest bit and pointing towards the ground. Riley whimper and laid down on the ground, knowing that he was in trouble. How troublesome. She glanced over her shoulder at Harley and flashed him a small and weak smile after she had finished dealing with Riley. "Sorry about that." Aurelia apologized and stuck out her bottom lip to form a seductive little pout. "I'll make up for it soon?" She asked with a question mark at the end. She raised an eyebrow curiously. Soon Harley tried to figure out why her dog disliked him so much. "Can't be. He's just angered because he can''t figure out what you are." She stated. It also frustrated her before, trying to figure out what Harley was, but she couldn't. Then she paused for several moments, recalling to what he said; that maybe Riley didn't like the animal he shifted into. "What do you even shift into?" She asked curiously. Better not be some kind of feline. She met a male feline shifter before. Her canine instincts didn't really work well with him, but they managed to fix it up and work it out quite well. But most of the time, she didn't get along with 'catty' shifters or even people. She nodded and took a seat, just ready to eat. She was hungry. Aurelia picked up her toast and took a small bite of it. She glanced towards Harley curious, toast still in her mouth, when he asked how old she was. Twenty four. Not a bad age. At least he wasn't, one hundred and something years old. She held the piece of toast in her hand. "I'm two hundred." She said quickly. Her voice was heavily laced with sarcasm. Shifters couldn't even lie up to two hundred years. They survived the same lifeline as a humans and died in the same tragic ways. The female then giggled and waved her hand. "Just kidding, I'm twenty two." Aurelia said. taking another bite of her toast. Honestly, she didn't mind the age difference between the two of them. Now it wasn't a huge gap or anything that was too significant. It wasn't bad. Just two years. Plus, she was going on to twenty three when the summertime rolled around. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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The male was quick to pull a pouty face when she told him he was way wrong. Blue eyes glanced towards the white dog before back to Aurelia. Well when she said canine, he had figured it was a four-legged mammal on land...too bad he didn't voice it. Nevertheless, he nodded gently. He could see her being a canine or a feline shifter, either one was plausible, as most people tended to go within the family. His family happened to probably be one of the different ones, especially seeing as his dad was a bear, he himself was a wolverine, and Nathaniel, his older brother was a lynx, while Grayson was a badger. Needless to say, Harley still won when it came down to the three boys, either him or Nathan, especially since Grayson wasn't much of a fighter while his older brothers were. "Good, though there are only like...over 150 breeds of canines in the world, including wild ones."

[/color] he grinned lightly. She definitely though, wasn't a pet dog, that much if he was wrong on, Harley would lose all his self-respect for today, but she definitely wouldn't be something like a Greyhound. No, just didn't fit her all that well. As she had motioned for two slices, he made sure to put in the extra slice for her, as he was only going to be making himself one slice for today. He turned when Aurelia then commanded not only Riley, but him as well, to play nice. Wrinkling his nose, Harley smiled lightly, before commenting, "Oh, I'll be nice."[/color] he threw Riley a look, then lifted his pointer and middle finger to his eyes, and playfully did the little, "I'm watching you motion" and added, "I'd tell Riley what I am, but I don't know if that will make a difference or not."[/color]

He chuckled softly and glanced towards the white dog. Yes, Harley would behave, but he wasn't so sure on the dog himself. Maybe when Riley met Sunny, Sunny could smack some sense into Riley, that he was just...pretty different, probably a reason why was because he hadn't encountered anyone like Harley before. He was about to let Riley sniff him again to see if he could start to get a picture of what Harley was before the blonde came between them, her back to him as she scolded the dog. A mildly triumphant look fell on his features and Harley glanced to her dog and spoke, "I will only bite back if he bites first."[/color] he stated simply, before Aurelia mentioned about making it up. Grinning lightly, Harley sneaked a quick kiss on her soft cheek and mused, "Don't worry yourself over it too much."[/color] Then came the question he had known was going t be coming eventually. What he even shifted into. Good question, since it technically wasn't like a dog or a cat, he was like a fox, one of those rare animals, well, not rare, but rare in the sense they were hard to classify really quick with other animals. "A wolverine."[/color] he stated simply, putting some butter on his slice of toast, "What do you shift into?"[/color]

Sitting down at the table with Aurelia, Harley glanced back towards Riley, and waggled his hand towards the dog, "Come here boy, if you want to try again."[/color] he spoke gently, lightly towards the white dog. The male's attention locked back onto Aurelia as her sarcasm hit his ears. Oh ha. Giving her a playful look, Harley chuckled softly but nodded, "Wonderful, you look good for your age."[/color] he grinned, playing along before hearing her actual age. Twenty-two. Wasn't horrible, just two years, nothing big. Not at this age anyway, he didn't mind her being younger, he wouldn't mind if she happened to be older either. Just a slight age difference, though in the grand scheme of things, it wasn't all that big. It wasn't like he was going on 34 and she was still 22. No way. That would be...weird he thought slightly. Blue eyes locked onto her lightly, "So when's your birthday? My own is December 9th."[/color] Yep, he got to be a winter baby, his aunt had one of his younger cousins on December 19th, that would stink with Christmas, at least his was towards the beginning. As the duo finished off their food, Harley took Aurelia's plate for her up to the sink and inquired, "Want me to leave them here for you, or is your dish waster being loaded?"[/color] he threw a gentle grin her way as he then grabbed his clothing, looking to her quietly, "Want to go meet Sunny first? You can bring Riley and if they don't get along, we can stop by back here and drop him off."[/color] He doubted they wouldn't get along, Sunny would be so happy to meet another dog, and plus, the best part Harley got to spend more time with Aurelia.



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[aurelia]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i2.listal.com/image/1909606/600full-candice-swanepoel.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] wolf in sheep's clothing Wolverine? A wolverine was...some kind of bad ass, tiny, bear...thing, right? Or was he talking about the clawed guy from in the yellow and black spandex jumpsuit from the X-men series? Yes. She knew that X-men was, in case you all were curious. Of course he was talking about the animal! That was quite an uncommon animal to choose. She had never met anyone with a form like that. That was something very different. It was not everyday you met someone who shifted into some kind of...strange animal. Most shifters she met were mostly wolves and tigers or something that was similar. She remembered seeing a wolverine at the zoo, sleeping. As a small child, she wanted to hug and cuddle the furry thing that was curled up into a ball. It looked so cute. And fluffy. Well. her mind was easily swayed when the zoo keeper scarred her innocent mind, telling the young shifter that the wolverine could tear her to shreds easily and eat her. Alive. Stupid zookeeper. The male question questioned her, asking her what she chose to shift into. Ah. She disliked telling people what she animal was. Why? Cause usually, people had no idea a dhole even was. Her chosen animal wasn't common either. "Dhole." She gave him a small questioning look after, wondering if he even knew what kind of animal it was. Of course, right off the top of her head, she made her best best that Harley would respond with a confused face. Not many knew what a dhole was because it was endangered and blah blah blah. They weren't even sure if it was an animal. They just knew it was...something. Yes. A dhole is a real animal. It fell into the canine family, striking a very similar resemblance to a fox or some kind of wild dog. She paused for several moments and took a bite of the bacon she had cooked moments ago. "Google it if you don't know what it is." Aurelia stated in a joking tone, but she seriously meant it. Then Harley tried once again to be friend Riley, who just laid there on the floor, glaring at him. When he held out his hand for the canine to sniff, a low growl came from the Husky's throat. A sign of rejection. Aurelia shot a glare at her dog, mentally telling Riley to be nice. Again. Harley soon revealed his birth date to her. December ninth. In the winter, which was not coming anytime soon. She made a mental note in her head, marking the date of Harley's birthday. A special day, indeed. "July twenty sixth." She stated. And summer was rolling right around the corner, so she was going to turn twenty three soon. She was going to be one year older, but not necessarily one year wiser. Aurelia didn't have a special birthday that was placed in some special month or special day. The date wasn't even around a holiday. It just just in the middle of the year, towards the end of July. Hers was just...blah. Just a month and just a date. There was no 'oomph' to it. There was nothing special to mark it. It was a date that could be easily forgotten. Not like something she minded anyways. Rarely, did she even memorize anyone's birth dates. They had to be pretty special if Aurelia even took the time to drill your birthday into her head. And Harley was pretty special to her. Well at least for the time being. It was soon after, the duo finished their meal. She pointed towards the sink. "Just drop it off right there." she said, standing up and placing the kitchen utensils into the sink. She'll load up the dishes into the dishwasher later, when she didn't feel as lazy as she did right now or if she was going to stay home to whole day. And no no, she was definitely not going to stay home the whole day, being lazy. As a matter of fact, up in that mischievous mind of her, she was just planning out several little 'dates' to do with Harley. Harley, who was picking up his clothing, which was scattered all over the floor from last night, was probably just as excited as she was for today. The female strode towards Harley, picking up her articles of clothing from last night and draped them over her arm. She made her way towards her bedroom which was down the hall. She glanced over her shoulder at the hybrid. Running her fingers through her tangled ends, the female took this time to evaluate him, think about what had happened and plan out what to do next. She had flings and friends with benefits, but never would she date anyone for a long period of time. She didn't 'do' serious relationships. And Harley would not be the one to change her. Oh no. One guy wouldn't just prance around or waltz into her life and expect her to change for him. Hah. Funny. Absolutely not. She wasn't going to. Harley wasn't any different. He was just another guy who she had taken personal interest in, but there was no feelings attached to it."Take the guest bathroom first." She said simply, gesturing towards the closed door near by the kitchen. Aurelia made her way towards her bedroom to change and tidy herself up, since she was going to spend the rest of the day with Harley. Top top. Hurry up. No time to waste. Time was precious. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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The blonde grinned. He could see the wheels turning in Aurelia's head when he said what he was. In all reasoning, he was expecting perhaps a joke about Wolverine from the X-Men franchise, so far she hadn't given one. Raising his hand with his index finger pointed up, as if telling her to wait a moment, he mused, "Please no, no Wolverine from X-Men jokes."

[/color] he teased lightly. His attention remained on her though after he had asked what she shifted into. Letting her think it over, the male finished off his meal before hearing her comment on it. A Dhole. And he thought his animal he chose was different. Well maybe it was, but hers definitely was too. Frowning slightly, the frown vanished when she added about giving a search on Google. Chuckling softly, Harley gave her an innocent wink and mused gently, "Ah, no thanks, though do correct if I'm wrong...aren't they those little foxy, coyote-type dogs?"[/color] He was sure that's what they were, and he'd feel like an idiot if they weren't. Well, they certainly looked like a coyote-fox hybrid thing going on. Ok, so they both had interesting animals, why she chose a Dhole, probably family. He had too, his brothers and him chose odd animals, those ones that couldn't really be classified in Layman's terms as a bear or a dog or whatever. Harley didn't care, he liked his animal form, plus he could change himself into any animal he wanted if he just cooked something up and allowed himself to do just that.

Suddenly, her birthday came up, and damn, it was coming up soon! Arching an eyebrow curiously, he grinned lightly, "Happy early birthday."[/color] He winked playfully, he quickly placed her birthday into his head. July 26th, a summer birthday. Nodding gently to himself, he scooped up his clothes, and shortly grabbed his shoes from last night, getting a death glare look from Riley. Grinning towards the dog, Harley then followed Aurelia, listening as she commented about the guest bathroom...first? Huh. Nodding gently, Harley went to clean himself up. Better than nothing, and once they got to his place he could at least chance his shirt for the day, grab a quick brush for his teeth. Fortunately his hair had been cut recently so it wasn't too long, and a quick swipe through it with a hand was all that was needed. Thank goodness. Washing his hands then, he slid on his shoes and adjusted his jeans, tucking his ID back into the back pocket. Damn, he hoped Aurelia didn't see his little makeshift work space while he finished moving in. Maybe a roomie wouldn't be too bad in the future sometime if he didn't get married or anything like that. Shaking that thought from his head, Harley stepped out, redressed and noticed Riley.

Cocking an eyebrow towards the dog, he offered his hand once more for the animal, "C'mon, boy, you can sniff all you want, I'm not sure how much luck you'll have though. Maybe you'd like Sunny, he could knock some sense into you."[/color] he grinned lightly and headed back out to her living room to make sure that she hadn't forgotten anything, before the hybrid turned as Aurelia appeared, looking just as wonderful as she had before and last night. Grinning towards her, he inquired, "All set to go?"[/color] Eyes locked onto her lovely gray ones as he opened the door for her, before stepping out behind her into the - absolutely wonderful late morning. Good, looked like a bit of clouds, but nothing too serious. He hoped it didn't rain, that would suck. Letting Aurelia lock her door and all that fun stuff, he inquired lightly, "Just to warn you, I've recently moved into my new place, so there might be a few boxes here and there, but Sunny will be more than happy to meet you."[/color] Harley grinned boyishly as he headed with Aurelia, eyes taking in the area around them curiously, as they approached the new house he'd bought. It was a one-story, and with two bedrooms, nothing he'd complain about, plus a good neighborhood with schools. As they approached his front door, he checked the garage, still locked. Sunny inside, barked twice eagerly, before Harley opened the door, it only having been about a ten-minute walk, the large German Shepherd whined, sniffing Harley curiously, probably the other dog, before he set his sights on Aurelia, and loped towards her, whining eagerly. "Sunny, Aurelia, Aurelia, this is Sunny."[/color]


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She shot him a small smile in response. Riley shot a glare at Harley when he exited the bathroom. The dog still laid on the floor, keeping a close, keen eye on him.. His blue eyes were locked on this new mystery man. Damn guy. Stupid guy. Aurelia seemed to like him, even to the point where she would put him over Riley?! Protecting him, even? And now the poor Husky was going to have to deal with another guy in the house and he didn't like to share. Anything. Nothing. Nonetheless, the canine didn't like to share his belongings. Riley just stayed there in his spot and gave another growl to Harley as he held out his hand from the canine to sniff. He knew better than to jump and attack the hybrid. Aurelia would hear and not be pleased with it either. Outside the door, her sensitive ears caught Harley's voice. He was talking with someone, Riley most likely, but she couldn't really make out the words. It was like a radio in the background. If she concentrated hard enough, she would be able to hear it and understand it fully. But she figured it wasn't her business. Since Harley went to the guest bathroom, she decided to her use her own, which was in her room. The shifter tidied herself up, cleaning herself, switching her undergarments to fresh ones and she threw her clothing she wore yesterday into the laundry hamper in the corner of her closet. She changed into a clean, comfortable clothing; white baby doll halter and a pair of light washed, ripped, jeans. The female stood in front of her mirror, examining herself, making sure she looked at least okay. No. She shook her head and grabbed a couple of gold colored bangles from a box and slipped them on to her wrist. Again, she stood in front of the mirror and gave a small nod of approval. Aurelia wasn't even sure why she had decided to take so much time to even get ready. Better yet. even look in the mirror several times to check her reflection. Well since she was done, she made her way towards the door. Wait. Once more, she looked at her reflection, making sure she looked, well to her, perfect. Good. She finally headed out her room door and closed it behind her. She made her way towards the front entrance, grabbing the leashed that hung on a hook by the door and her keys that she was dropped in the glass bowl yesterday. The female stood a couple of feet away from Riley and Harley, holding a leash and her keys in one of her hands and her other hand was planted on her hip. She waved the keys around a little bit, twirling the metal jump ring around her index finger. She tilted her head curiously, wondering what the hell they were doing. A high pitch whistled came from her lips and Riley shot up, speeding towards her. The female latched on the leash on to his collar. Quickly after, she scratched the canine's nape. The trio left the house and she locked the door behind her. As they made their way towards Harley's house, the female gave him a sidelong glance as he began to speak about having a couple boxes here and there at his house. She laughed lightly and then finally said. "It's okay. I understand the whole 'I'm moving in and I'm to lazy to unpack' situation." She said, lightheartedly. They soon approached his house and she heard a dog's bark from the other side. Then a large, grown, German Shepard came speeding towards her. She let the canine sniff her hand and then her lightly scratched his ear. "Sunny. This is Riley." She said, gesturing towards the pure white Husky that stood next to her. Riley stood there in his tracks, waiting patiently for Aurelia to introduce him. Soon he happily padded towards Sunny, eagerly and excitedly sniffing the other dog. The Husky's tail soon began to wave and trashed around wildly, an obvious sign that he was thrilled. It been much to long since he had company, well animal company. Most of the time, Riley was stuck with Aurelia, who -- majority of the time-- brought those stupid guys home. So it was nice to have some other dog to spend some time. with. Aurelia glanced at the two dogs, who were interacting with each other. She looked towards Harley. "I think they'll get along fine." She stated. giving him a light smile. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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