I'm a disaster baby, open.

[felonee adrianne legendre]

Felonee welcomed the brisk air as she sauntered down the road, her heels clicking off the pavement below. Some may have considered her attire semi inadequite for the weather, but she found it just right. Her pencil skirt rose up on her thighs matched with a top that looked like work but when she took off her light coat it showed most of the bodice being made of a fine black lace, showing off her toned midsection, but hiding enough to keep the boys guessing. Felonee had always liked it like that, hiding just enough to amaze them when they got her home. She always left them wanting more, slightly part of her scheme if you will. Course, when she went for walks, she enjoyed getting out where it was quiet, so she could focus on herself, and just enjoy the scenery. Four walls were great for shelter, but not when it came to wanting to be free; which Fel often felt the need for.

Felonee grumbled a little as she looked up noticing just where she was. She could go for a good stiff one. Stiff drink she meant. She hadn't been to this bar much, maybe once or twice but it was as good as any other, and she figured it would be a little warmer in there. So to the bouncer she strode confidently. Her looks always paid off, and soon he opened the door, allowing her in past him without hitch. The smell of sweet liquors hit her senses, as she made her way towards the bar. The place was nice enough, pretty packed though for the time of day. She didn't mind though. As she slipped out of her coat, she could feel eyes on her. Probably because of the so barely there blouse, but again, she didn't care. Felonee was just that type of girl, as heinous as it sounded. She just didn't mind what people thought of her, she knew who she was, and that was all that mattered.

Felonee smiled as a tender approached her. "Can I get a glass of crown royal on ice. Tall glass, please" She said, though the woman looked taken back by her request, she made it in good timing. Felonee raised the glass to her lips, letting the poison rung across her tongue, and down her throat. It burned, but she welcomed it. She had always enjoyed the burn of a good hard liquor. Crown was her drink of choice, and she could take it like a champ. She never mixed it, for she believed it would ruin the drinks pure taste and essence. She turned on her stool, letting her eyes dance around the club, falling on multiple prospects, but none that truly held her attention. Eh, she would just wait, someone would come along. The boys always did.

CREDIT sam ! of Confronting the Faceless. Don't remove the credit or I will find you. LYRICS undead – hollywood undead NOTES promise I will do better next time WORD COUNT 598

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[chance christopher caine]

The night was young and for once Chance had gotten off of work early. He had finished up at the photo shoot for his upcoming action movie that was set to premiere here very soon. A smile was stuck on his face as he strolled down the street wearing a plain pair of jeans with a t shirt and a long necklace that had dog tags on it. His favorite leather jacket was also covering his upper body as the weather was a bit chilly that evening. As he was heading towards the parking garage where he had parked his car, he came across the bar he use to visit quite frequently when he wasn't so busy with work. Pausing for a moment, he decided he might as well have a drink. After all, it had been a good day and who knew. Maybe he could find someone in the bar to help him make the night even better.

Turning to head towards the entrance, he greeted the bouncer who he was quite familiar with and was let right in. Once inside, music played and people were dancing to the bumping of the bass but it wasn't as loud as the normal night clubs around here. Instead it was a bit more low key and it reminded him why he use to enjoy coming here so much. A smile raised just the corners of his mouth and he headed towards the bar. His light blue eyes caught sight of the one and only Felonee and he changed directions before coming to stand beside her at the bar.

"Excuse miss, in case you didn't notice, I'm THE Chance Caine and you are incredibly beautiful and sexy. So. . . with that being said, I'd like to take you home with me tonight." he said, raising an eyebrow and pretending like he didn't know her even though she was his best friends from childhood. A cheesy, flirtatious smirk was on his face and he did a little bow before taking her hand in his and kissing the top of it. Turning to the bar tender who had just appeared, she sat a shot of patron in front of him, remembering what he normally got and he thanked her and gave her a gracious tip before throwing back a shot and ordering another.

[felonee adrianne legendre]

Felonee sighed softly, the smell of cheap perfume, and liquor wafted to her senses. One thing Fel hated the smell of was cheap perfume, though the alcohol was good here, and the men were normally hot, so Felonee just dealt with the little things that disheartened her. Her blue eyes peered down at the mahogany bar, letting a nail brush against it softly. Her delicate hand raised the glass to her lips once more, running her spare hand through her black hair. Another sigh escaped from her as she glanced around once more, still no one of interest to catch her eye. She knew it was only a matter of time, but Felonee has never been a patient woman. She wanted everything yesterday. She had always been that way, and ever since she got famous, she had gotten a little worse about it, having gotten use to get things in a timely manner.

Felonee was a model. She was damn good at it too. She wasn't the type of model who could only do runway, or only do photos, she could do it all. She was booked often for men's magazines, women's magazines, runways, and high fashion photo shoots. She was enjoying her life, of course, her life had always been enjoyable. She had grown up rich, very rich, and had always gotten everything her heart had desired. Felonee barely even had to ask, and it was granted to her. Maybe that was a bad thing, maybe she was the bitch she was, but either way; Felonee Legendre was who was she was, and she was never anything but herself at all points in time. Felonee was never fake, nor did she lie. If she did not like you, she would never waste time telling you about it, and why she didn't like you.

Course, Felonee hadn't always been a rotten bitch. At one point her money had made no difference to her, she was a sweet girl. A girl you could talk to, a girl you could consider your best friend, and a girl every one wanted to be. She had rarely been rude, she had gotten excellent grades through out school. But after being screwed over so many times it became hard to stay a nice person. Nice people got walked on, and Felonee was definitely sick of being walked on. Felonee didn't have to worry about that anymore. She was now the woman who did the walking on people. Not everything was glitz and glam, but for the most part it was; and she loved every second of it. The clothes were amazing, the food, the liquor, the houses, and the money, everything suited her just fine.

Felonee heard a familiar voice that brought her out of her stupor. She looked up and smiled as he spoke, laughing out at his words. He definitely had not lost his charm. Course, she knew him well. They had been childhood friends, and had always been close except for when their careers had taken off. They had drifted apart, as did most people when their lives changed. She had missed him though, and she smiled warmly, her beautiful blue eyes twinkling. "Chance Caine huh? Nope... Don't recognize the name... sorry." she shrugged and took another sip of her drink before chuckling softly. "How have you been, darling." she smiled as he kissed the top of her hand. It was nice to see him, for it had been a while. And hey, he was breaking up her boredom till she did find a guy who did want to take her home.

[chance christopher caine]

When she spoke, saying she didn't recognize the name, he smiled broadly before she asked him how he had been. He leaned an arm on top of the bar and looked her up and down for a moment before letting his gaze come to rest on her face once more.

"Busy. Though I'm better now that I ran into you." he replied, giving her a playful wink before ordering another shot from the bartender. As he picked it up, he raised it a bit before downing it and flipping the cup upside down on the top of the wooden bar. His light blue eyes came back to rest on her and his thoughts immediately went back to when they were best friends as kids. He had been her first everything and she had been his. His first kiss. His first date. They even lost their virginity to each other. Their families were also very close as well, though now not as much since his mom had died and his dad practically left him. She was the only one who really knew his history and where he had come from. She knew about his father and his mother dying. She knew everything there was to know about him. Sometimes it was a good thing and sometimes it was a bad thing.

"But seriously, will you come home with me tonight? I believe we have some catching up to do." he added, raising his brows a bit as he waited for her answer. His expression was serious for a moment before another smirk spread across his face. He was being serious about his question though. He really did want her to come back to his house with him that night. He wasn't really in the mood to go home to an empty house and he hadn't seen her in a few months since they had both been busy working so it would be nice to talk and get caught up on what the other was doing lately.

[felonee adrianne legendre]

Fel smiled at him. It was true, she knew practically everything about him. She had been there when his mother had passed away, and when his Father had abandoned him. She knew about all of these things, and not only that but they had shared almost everything together. He knew much about her past. Like the rape she had suffered through from her brother's friend. He had been her first in everything, which she didn't regret even though they had drifted apart. She still felt a closeness with him as he stood there in front her. It felt like it had only been days since she had seen him last, even though it had been more like months. Felonee had been different back then, though. The sweet Felonee, now she was different, and that he didn't know much about, nor did she know about his more present history. Course, she figured it would only be a matter of time before she did. It was hard for them not to share things with each other.

Felonee smiled at his comment. "Pleased to better your night." she replied as she took down the last few swallows of her drink, placing it back down on the bar. She wasn't too much for a drinker, only one or two drinks held her over for a night. She just liked to take the edge off of things, rather than get drunk. Buzzed was fine for her. She watched as he finished his shot off in one swig. He hadn't changed much, still the same stunningly handsome man she had always known. Still had the charm too. The bartender brought her another drink, the same as she had before. Though she only took a small baby swig off of this one. She liked to take her time on the second, and enjoy it more. It was just one of her quirky ways.

Felonee giggled softly at his asking her to go home with him. She figured he had been serious from the beginning, and that had only reassured her first instincts. She also figured that they would probably be doing more than just talked as well, but that didn't really bother her too much. It was not like he had never seen her naked before. They had been intimate a number of times, and it had never seemed to get old. He use to be her go to man when she really needed it, and she felt as though she had been his as well. She didn't mind though. They had the friends with benefits thing going, and that worked for her. She wasn't one for relationships. She didn't like the heartache that came along with them. It always ended up being her getting hurt in the end, so she just stayed away from them. It was always a simple fix to her problem. Sex made everything better as well, for a while anyways.

"Now? You just got here... I think." she laughed as she studied him. She knew he was serious, but she was not sure when it was that he wanted to leave. She wouldn't protest of course, she was just caught a little off guard but his anxiousness to get her back to his home. Ah, at least she had found what she was looking for for the night.

[chance christopher caine]

Chance thanked the bar tender as she gave him one last drink before he told her he was done. He wasn't looking to get drunk, he still needed to drive home and didn't need the buzz of alcohol fogging up his mind. Pulling out his black American Express card, he handed it to the bar tender and signed the piece of paper she brought back before putting his card back in his wallet and turning back to face Felonee. A smile was on his face when she said he had just got there.

"True. But it's not every night I find a girl as attractive as you so I'm more than ready to get out of here." he replied, giving her a smile before offering her his arm before ushering her towards the exit. As they headed up the street, it was only a block or two until they got to high end parking garage where he had parked his brand new jet black Lamborghini and when they reached it, he pulled out his keys before unlocking it. Coming over to the passenger's side, he opened the door for her and then closed it once she was inside before heading around to the driver's side of the car and climbing in as well. Starting the engine, it roared to life and it didn't take them long to get back to his house.

Pulling into the garage, he shut the door behind them and led her into the house even though she didn't need to be led anywhere since he had grown up in the house he was still living in now. It was a lot different, decoration wise, than it had been when he was younger, mainly because his mother wasn't around to decorate it and after she had passed, his father had hired an interior designer to come in and redo the entire place so that it wouldn't remind him of his deceased wife. Not that it mattered what the house looked like since his father spent ninety nine percent of his time living in the New York penthouse they owned as well. He had said that it was easier for him to live there because then he was close to the headquarters of his company he owned. Chance didn't really give a shit about his father anymore. Ever since his mom had died, he hadn't been there for him and had left him mostly in the care of nanny after nanny. So why should he take the time to care about a father who didn't care about him?

Heading into the house, Chance paused in the entry way before stripping off his jacket and taking hers as well before hanging them up. A smile was on his face as he thought of what they could do and an idea popped into his head.

"Wanna get in the hot tub?" he asked her, raising his eyebrows suggestively as he waited for her answer. Since the last time she had seen him, he had gotten a hot tub put in on the balcony that came off of his room. It was the perfect place to take a dip because the balcony came off the back of the house and had a beautiful view of the ocean and beach that their property owned.

[felonee adrianne legendre]

Felonee smiled ad nodded as he had spoke to her about leaving then. She paid the bartender for her two drinks, then followed him, through the throngs of people. It was getting stuffy in there anyways, and Felonee didn't mind getting out of there. She felt a little crowded, and that was one thing she just couldn't stand. Ever since she had been a child she had a case of claustrophobia. Tight spaces, lots of people surrounding her, she just couldn't handle it. She normally got panicy, and flighty when this happened. Though she had maintained composure as she followed him out of the bar. The cooler air felt good against her skin, and she welcomed it. The girl also could not stand sweating, she had never been a big sweater, but she did it truly annoyed her.

You could say Felonee was just full of quirks, and she was. She was terrified of the dark, spiders, and snakes. Well, it wasn't so much as the darkness that scared her, but what might be hiding in it. This had all come along since the rape, which made it understandable since it had happened in the dark. She knew that was one thing she would never forget for the rest of her life, and it was something that would always haunt her in her dreams. It was often that Felonee would wake up due to a night terror about it. She had her issues, just like everyone else. Maybe hers were a little more extensive, but they were never the less anything more than issues that could be understood, or misunderstood.

Felonee had followed him for a couple of blocks, and into a garage. She had smiled when she saw his new car, but she didn't comment on it, merely said thanks when he opened the door for her. He was still a gentleman in his own ways. They had sat in mostly silence beside the radio on the drive back to his house. Of course, she could have taken her own car. She would probably never forget where he lived as it had been where she had spent so much time as a younger girl. She had loved to run and play, more often than not playing man hunt, or hide and go seek which was about the same thing. His mom had always been so kind, making them cookies and lemonade most times. One thing was for sure, neither of them had gone without eating with his mom around.

Felonee did miss her, not as much as Chance did, but she was practically a second mother to Felonee, and she had taken her death quite hard as well. Felonee knew she would never be able to forgive Chance's father for how he had handled things, but that was another topic she didn't feel like getting into. Felonee stepped out of the car now, following him into the house. It looked much different now. His mother's decorations were gone, and there was serious lack of a woman's touch. It was a bachelor's pad, with no doubt about it. She let him take her jacket as she watched him, smiling all the while. He mentioned a hot tub, and she laughed. "Is that even a question? Of course I want to go in the hot tub." she laughed softly.

It wasn't long before they were standing on his balcony, and of course she had no swimsuit, so what was a girl to do but strip down her lingerie and hop in which was what she did. She watched him, waiting for him to join her. She knew this night was going to take a turn for the naughtiest, and she didn't mind at all.

[chance christopher caine]

Chance chuckled a bit when she replied to his question about the hot tub and they headed up the stairs towards his bedroom which was on the top floor and at the end of the hallway. Opening up the balcony door, it took her no time at all to strip down to her underwear and bra before climbing in the already bubbling water of the hot tub. The sun had set awhile ago and the stars and moon reflected off the waves that lapped against the shore below them. The night air was cool and it took Chance but a moment to change into his board shorts before he came back out to the balcony and then climbed into the hot tub. Coming over to sit beside Felonee, he had to admit it was nice to get to spend time with her again. After all, it had been a few months since they had seen each other. She had been modeling and he had been away filming his latest action movie. A smile was on his face as he sat down on the seat in the hot tub, his light blue eyes looking over at her with a sly smirk on his face.

Reaching over, he put his hands on her hips before pulling her into his lap, her legs on either side of his waist as she straddled him. His hands wrapped around her waist though they were quite low, almost touching her ass but not quite. His eyes looked up at her and a sly smirk was still on his face as he watched her for a moment, narrowing his eyes playfully before he finally spoke.

"I've missed you." he said simply, his voice soft and sweet as he looked into her own blue eyes. It was true, he really had missed her a lot. And now that he thought about it, he remembered so many times when he had been filming on location and something had happened that he wanted to tell her but couldn't because he was filming and knew she would be busy as well. It was good to get to relax with her and he felt a smile spread across his face.

[felonee adrianne legendre]

The hot water rushed around Fel as the jets pushed it. It felt good on her tense muscles, and the scenery was amazing. She sighed softly enjoying the fact that he was alone for a moment, but she also couldn't wait for him to join her. She felt as though they had so much to talk about. She had missed him those past couple of months that she had been modeling, and he had been gone shooting a film. There had been more than a couple occasions where she went to call him to tell him something that had happened during her day, when she realized that she couldn't call him. It had depressed her a couple of times. Going from talking a couple times a day to not talking at all was a hard shift to make, but she had taken it in stride. Though it was much nicer now to be back in his company once more. She enjoyed the times they spent together, even when it had nothing to do with sex. When they just kicked back and watched a movie, or vegged out. She enjoyed it all around.

Felonee smiled as he rejoined her in the hot tub, sitting close to her as she relaxed back against the backing of the seat.She had since pulled her hair up in a pony tail on top of her had as to try not to let her hair get too soaked. Hair stylists really frowned on chlorine damaged hair. She felt his hands reaching around her, and pulling her onto his lap, her legs on either side of him. She didn't mind straddling him. She was use to doing such things, but normally they were not clothed. His arms wrapped around her lower back just above her thong line as she sat there on him. Her blue eyes watched him, and she smiled softly. There was a sense of seriousness, well, besides that devilish smirk he had plastered to his lips. She knew that things hadn't changed a bit between them, and she was happy for that.

Felonee smiled at his words, a warming feeling coming over her. His smile was soft and sweet and he was watching her with his gorgeous blue eyes. "I missed you too, babe." Babe was something she had always called him. Many would say that they were the couple that should have been, but they never were. She smiled at him, and innocent smile, though they both knew she was no more innocent then a porn star. "I don't remember now, but I do remember having so many things to tell you, and being so bummed out that I couldn't cause you were busy. That really stunk." she spoke softly to him glancing out at the ocean for a minute, taking in the beauty of it all before looking back at him with a smile. "It's beautiful out here." she commented lightly of the ocean view.

[chance christopher caine]

Chance smiled when she said that she had missed him too. It was good to hear her say it and when she say the same thing he had been thinking about having so much stuff to tell her but not being able to because he was across the country and they were on different hours and time zones and all that shit. Hearing her say it as well made him smile, glad that he wasn't the only one feeling that way. As she looked out at the ocean before saying that it was beautiful out there, he smirked before pulling out an old, cheesy line.

"Yes it is." he replied but instead of looking out at the view of the ocean, he kept his eyes locked on her. It was one of those stupid lines you only heard in the movies but he didn't care. He had skills and was a smooth talker, esepcially when it came to the ladies. And even though she could see through even the tiniest bit of bullshit he tried to pull with her, all women looked for their prince charming. Their knight in shinning armor that would come in and sweep them off their feet. They wanted that guy that was like the guy in all those romantic comedies where he would use those cheesy lines or go out of his way to make a woman feel special. And that's exactly what Chance did. That's why he was so good with the ladies. He was exactly what they wanted him to be and he knew to say exactly what they wanted to hear. It could be thought of as being manipulative but as he was saying all of these things to them, they had to know he didn't mean them to the extent that they probably wanted him to mean them. But that didn't matter with Felonee because she knew him too well for any of that shit too work on her.

Just sitting there with her on his lap, he had to admit that he had missed her more than he would like to admit out loud to her right then. He was glad to have her so close and a playful smirk spread across his face as his hands slid lower down her back before grabbing her ass a bit, his light blue eyes looking up at her for a bit longer as he waited to see what she would do or say next. He was also beginning to get turned on by the fact that she was straddling his lap in nothing but her soaked bra and underwear and he knew it was only a matter of time before she would be able to tell just how horny he was.

[felonee adrianne legendre]

Felonee was truly a girl who knew how to enjoy the littlest things life had to offer, much like the view from Chance's balcony. She could see why he had placed the hot tub in such a place. Sitting out here alone in the hot water, just staring out into the ocean could really solve some problems, she was sure of it. She obviously wouldn't know from personal experience as her house was not as nice as his, nor did it have as nice a view, but she could only imagine. How it must feel to do nothing but relax out there. She missed her parents' home, with the beautiful ocean view much like this. Though, she had not been allowed on her parents' balcony. They were always too afraid she would get hurt and fall, or something. Course, they were probably right. She had been quiet clumsy as a child.

Felonee heard his words and laughed slightly. She knew he knew better than to believe she would fall for that bull crap, and that she would know and take it as a joke. Felonee knew his ways of charm, and manipulation, though it was cute to hear him say it, she would never take it to heart. Felonee shoved his shoulder gently with her hand. She loved joking around with him. Though she figured joking time would be over soon, as she knew there was now way he could ignore the fact that she was practically naked and straddling his lap for no apparent reason. He was a horn dog, and she knew very well of it. He had always been that way. She knew he would always be that way, and that he probably wasn't going to settle down anytime soon, and neither was she.

Felonee watched a playful smirk crossed his face, and she knew she had been right. Felonee squirmed a little as his hand slid down her back slightly tickling her as he grabbed her ass slightly. Felonee held a straight face. "Now, now Mr. Caine... we don't do that... at least not outside in a hot tub." her straight face broke into a devious smile as she watched his expressions. She could tell the night was going to be a fun one, a long one, but a fun one.

[chance christopher caine]

At her words, Chance put on a fake pout before a smile spread across his face once more. He was guessing that the reason she didn't want to do anything outside in the hot tub was because there could be photographers lurking in the bushes but that was highly unlikely. He had a scare with the paparazzi not too long ago and had put cameras and upgraded his security system since then. Now he hadn't had a single problem. Plus the fact that the house had no neighbors close enought to see anything helped as well. His light blue eyes watched hers for a moment before he smirked once more and his hand reached up to rest on the side of her neck. He raised his eyebrows deviously before pulling her face down to his so that he could press a kiss firmly to her lips.

His lips moved against hers with a familiar and welcomed desire that started to grow as they kissed. The one thing he loved best about her was the fact that she was almost as sexually daring and teasing as he was. While he would tease her until she couldn't take it anymore, she would do the same thing right back to him. And another thing that he loved about her was that she was willing to try anything when it came to sex. They were always mixing things up trying it in new places and different ways. He had to admit, he was rather excited to try doing it in his new hot tub. Though he wasn't quite sure how it would be since he had surprisingly never had sex in a hot tub. It was never too late to find out.

Breaking their kiss for a moment, he smiled at her as his hands slid up and down her body before one hand reached up to the clip on the back of her bra. He played with it a bit but didn't unclip it just yet, more interested to see if she would want to continue out here or take it inside.