devon / I KNEW THIS ALL TOO WELL

[AXEL VIKTOR WOLFF.]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]The nightlife had called out to him all too late, yet again, last night for Axel Wolff. After drinking and partying for years, people would think that it would get easier. However, as Axel realized that he was getting older, the drinking and partying seemed to become harder and harder on him, not on the night of, but the day after. Back in his younger adult days, Axel would almost never get a hang over, he would usually be wide eyed and bushy tailed every morning, no matter what sort of things happened the night before. Now a days seemed to be a different story. As he slowly opened his eyes, he could already feel the pounding headache and the slight feeling of nausea wash over him. It had to be the tequila that had done him in, he just knew it. All too often he would find himself in a drinking competition with Gambit Slade, the son of a bitch. It was usually that, that did him in, in the end. Of course, Axel knew hoe to handle his liquor when it came to the night of, he had many a year in practice and he wasn't about to let some hot shot out drink him. Crawling out of bed, he sat up and put his head in his hands, letting out a loud groan before he pinched the bridge of his noes. He looked over his shoulder and saw that the rest of the bed was empty, all this pain and he didn't even get a good fuck out of it. Or maybe he did? How would he ever be able to tell? Rising too his towering six foot four inch frame, he stumbled towards the bathroom, prepared to get ready to face the day. Of course, the only possible way he could do that, is if he got himself a cup of coffee. After putting on a black, long sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans, her slipped on his black, leather converse and headed out of the door. There was no way he would get anything done today without that cup of coffee. Climbing into his car, he easily sped off in the direction of the nearest coffee house, which was obviously 'Cassidy's Cafe'. He had become quite the regular there, charming some of the baristas and always been more than polite. Parking outside of the cafe, he climbed out of his car and made a b-line straight for the door, more than ready to make his order. He stood in line patiently, knowing that it would be busy this time of the day, and, in the mean time, got out the exact change he would need for his certain cup of coffee. That was how often he came around, he knew just how much it was going to cost. When he finally reached the counter, he smiled at the barista, the girl immediately greeting him with, "The usual today, Axel?". Giving the girl a nod and a smile, he replied, "You know me too well." when he went to give the girl the change he had counted out, she explained that it was on the house today. So, instead of giving her the money, he simply put it in the tip jar; he would much rather give it to the hard working baristas, then the big shots up top. Before long, he had his coffee in his hand and he was headed towards a seat, knowing that he wouldn't mind just having a few moments to himself before he had to go back home and get some work done. As he took a seat, he lifted the cup to his lips and took a sip before looking out of the window, not really paying attention to his surroundings at all. [/style]

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SIX FOUR ONE WORDS FOR DEVON/ ALICE .

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[DEVON ELIZABETH SLASH.]

[bg=white][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true] Devon had actually been up early for once, though it wasn't by choice. Once again her manager had been forced to pull the blonde bombshell from her bed and to a photo shoot. All though she was one of the biggest and most sought after models in the alternative modeling scene , she was by far the most difficult one to work with . She never showed up on time, or on the rarer instance not at all. Lucky for her she had a very dedicated manager who did his best to keep the little heiress in line. Dev had made it to her shoot on time, and let the make up and hair girl do her magic. Devon loved being the only child of Slash, why you ask? Because she had a silver spoon from birth, and was instantly popular. Devon walked around the world like she was a princess, and sadly a lot of people gave into her last name. Dev enjoyed her shoot well enough, but was glad it was over and she could head back to her bed. Devon said her goodbyes to everyone before heading to her vehicle. She climbed in the land rover and began driving towards town. Devon decided coffee was on the menu, and parked her land rover in front of the small coffee shop. She climbed out of the large vehicle and walked into the coffee shop. She left her sunglasses on, and did her best not to make eye contact with people. Devon wasn't in the mood to have small meaningless conversations with people who wanted to ask her about her dad, or worse guys she knew secretly jacked off to her. She went to the counter, got her usual. She waited patiently for it to be made and once they had completed her order she handed them a twenty and told them to keep the change. Devon was actually in a remarkably good mood, a rarity for the princess. As she turned to leave her eyes fell onto Axel. a twisted smirk formed on her lips. Devon had a lot of history with the man sitting at the table sipping his coffee. For one he was one of her father's really good, and true friends which made what Devon had done, and was still doing all the more painful. Secondly she had seduced him as a teen, unfortunately for him he had no idea he was screwing an underage girl. She had elected to tell him that fact much later down the road. Devon's grin turned to a smile as she walked closer to him. By the looks of him he had been drinking the night before, maybe it would be entertaining to fuck with is throbbing head for a bit. "Hey baby." she cooed before coming up next to him and wrapping her arm around his shoulder. She allowed her fingers to play with the hair at the nape of his neck, as she pushed her sunglasses up with her other hand. Based on her general appearance, hair and make up it would be evident she had jut left a shoot. "Sorry I dashed this morning I had a shoot to get to." she said smiling, digging her nails lightly in the back of his neck before walking past him and sitting in the seat across from him, the smirk still glued to her lips. Devon loved to toy with Axel, and she would be lying if she said she had absolutely no attachment to him. He was gorgeous, strong, intelligent, and commanding, and he pushed her buttons just right. Devon really didn't care about their age difference, nor did she care that their first sexual encounter had been in her fathers home, when she wasn't even quite and adult yet. They had told each other several times that they could no longer do what they were doing, that it was wrong, and if her father were ever to find out it would crush him. But no matter how many conversations, fights, or altercations that occurred between the two of them, they always landed back into bed with one another. "So what are you doing with the rest of your day?" she asked before taking a sip of her coffee.

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[AXEL VIKTOR WOLFF.]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]As much as Axel liked to party, sometimes he felt like he just wanted to slow down and actually grow up. But then when he tried, he couldn't help but go out and drink whenever one of his drinking buddies asked him to. Oh, it was a vicious cycle and he hated and loved it all at the same time. Last night was no exception. He had fun, he knew that much, and he also didn't get into a fight, judging by the lack of bruises on his knuckles, that was a plus. Axel always tried to keep his anger issues under control, knowing that they could easily rupture and take out anyone around him. Luckily, that hadn't happened in a very long time and Axel planned to keep it that way. Obviously there were times where he got easily frustrated and snapped at people, but it had been a long while since he kicked someone's head in. It was hard for him to keep himself in check sometimes, especially with certain people involved. Take Devon Slash for example. Sometimes it took everything he had not to just wring her neck and leave her on the side of the road. However, he knew that he couldn't do that, seeing as he was so close to her dad, Slash. As much as she manipulated and teased him, he couldn't do anything about it except show his anger when he fucked her. He had to admit, it was nice being able to fuck someone that hard and have them actually like it, because in bed, Axel was definitely the dominant one. It was rare that he let a woman dominate him, take Selene Hathaway for instance. She was probably the only woman that he let take control and tease him in the ways that she did. He loved it. Though, when it came to Devon's teasing, it wasn't fun and playful; he knew that if he stepped out of line, she would go running to daddy and tell him about the mistake he had made some years ago. Basically Axel had been an idiot and slept with Devon before she had come of age, to put it simply. Though, she had lied to him and told him that she was eighteen, but then later admitted to lying. Now he was wrapped around her little finger, and not in the loving and caring way, but in the way that if he did anything she didn't want, she would go running to daddy and he would be put in jail. However, there were times that Axel just didn't care anymore; he wanted to be done with her and if that meant jail time, he'd do it. But then the realization hit him and for all of the repercussions he would have to deal with filled his head. He didn't want that, but at the same time, he didn't want to have to fuck Devon anymore. It was difficult. Just as he was thinking of all that, low and behold, the one person he just did not want to see, sat beside him. Axel tensed up and looked at her with a cold stare, "If it was you this morning, I would smell rotten fish on my dick." he snapped at her before he watched her walk around the table and take the seat across from him. Honestly, the last thing he wanted was to talk to her, let alone be in her presence. She had been pissing him off to no end lately, treating her dad like a permanent piggy bank and giving him no respect. It pissed him off, seeing as he knew how hard Slash worked for his fame. Hearing her question, he took a sip of his coffee before putting it down and looking right at her, "Now, that's really none of your business, now is it?" he replied, his tone calm and cool, though holding a bit of edge to it. [/style]

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SIX SIX ZERO WORDS FOR DEVON/ ALICE .

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