Things seemed to be going the way Tina wanted them to. At least for the time being anyway. Gunn seemed to be quite upset with the turn of events. By turn of events, I obviously mean Tina popping back up into his life. Yes. She would keep him on his toes. She was determined to get what she wanted. Oh yes indeed. Money. It was all about the money baby.

It was the day after the $2700 was deposited in the bank. She had made damn sure to get it out of there as soon as possible. She’s got a secret account that she stashes most of the money away in. Tonight, she’s just carrying $100 in her pocket. She’s out looking for a good time and possibly a good screw as well. Oh yes.

Tonight, she’s wearing really tight black jeans, a really tight, and small, white t-shirt that says ‘Remember my name. You’ll be screaming it later.’ and a pair of black high heel boots. Her hair is kept loose.

She walks into the nightclub and heads right over to the bar. “Give me a beer,” she says to the bartender. She turns around and starts to scan the crowd for someone who might stand out in the crowd as a possible one night stand or something. She’s looking for a good time tonight.

Having a body again was turning out to be very entertaining. Greg's body wasn't bad either, it hadn't endured two centuries of punishment. Mac in Greg's body, his new body, was sitting at a back corner table. His legs kicked up on the table his ankles crossed. He knew it was bad manners in here, but it was amazing what you coud get away with if you had charisma and money. A waitress had just brought him another Jack and Coke and was leaned over him, explaining what else she could do for him later. She was cute, and it might be nice, for he was feeling lusty, but he wouldn't indulge unless his plan fell through.

He needed a particualr type of woman for his scheme with the girl, and also he was thinking, a boy. It was time to play house as a cover for his other activities here in the city. It was as if since coming to Bayfield everything was falling in his lap. Everything was n place for his plan, Viv, Patrick and he might even get to take out sniveling Gattling as well. All he had to do was bide his time and prepare until Patrick(Sinister) was mature enough for him to take over. Greg's body was nice, but it just wasn't magically powerful as Patricks' was. Finding Ally had been a bonus.

He was wearing a pair of well tailored black chinos and a pale blue button down the top two buttons were unbottoned and the dark blue tie he wore was losened at his throat. He let his eyes droop lazily to conceal the way he was scanning the bar.
He'd woven spells around himself for an hour before the baby sitter had showed up for Ally. Spells to make him irresistible.

Brief nod was given to the bartender as her beer was handed to her. Budweiser of course. In a bottle. She wasn’t one of those women that had to drink her beer out of a glass. No. She preferred to be able to drink it right from the bottle. A couple of bucks were dropped onto the counter as she pushes herself away from it to begin to walk around the room. Eyes scanned over everyone she passed.

There was one who caught her attention the most though. The one sitting in the back corner. She waited until the waitress left before heading on over to him. She wasn’t one to coy around. Nope. She’d just walk right on over there and sit herself down at his table. Didn’t matter if she was invited or not. When she set her mind to something, there was no getting her to change her mind. Not unless it was her idea.

“Hi there,” she said in a playful voice. “Mind if I join you?” Too late to be asking that. She was already sitting down. Her already tight pants seeming to get tighter with the action of sitting down. “You here alone?” Her eyes kept traveling over him, up and down from head to toe.

"Alone," He probed her ever so gently, hmm traces of magic at work, she'd do, she seemed the sort that could be malleable for profitt. "Not at all, I seem to be here with you, and you, you're not waiting for anyone but me right?" he asks in a completely rhetorical fashion.

A smile crept onto her face. “Nope. I’m not waiting for anyone else.” She flipped her hair off her shoulder in a flirting sort of way. “What brings you here tonight? I’m looking for a good time. You?” Blunt. Yep. That’s Tina.

"A good time, and possibly an investment. You look like you know what you want and have ambition, let me take you for a test drive, see how you handle and If I like you, I'll tell you more. If it doesn't work out, we'll both have our good time. Hmmm?" he asks her in a very husky tone.

“An investment eh? Test drive. Sounds interesting. Your place or mine?”

"Not mine yet, so it looks like yours." he tells her. "But I want to finish my drink so come over here." he tells her pointing at his lap.

“Sounds good to me,” she answers with a lusty voice. She grabs her beer, gets up from her chair and struts right on over to his. Without having to be told twice, she eagerly sits in his lap. So goes so far as to wiggle her bum a little bit. “Whenever you’re ready.”

"Very soon. I won't keep you hanging on, I know what you need." He promised her with a hot breath along the back of her neck. "I'll take good care of you, isn't that what you're looking for hmm?"

"Mmm..." came the response as he breathed on the back of her neck. "Oh yes. That is indeed what I'm looking for."

"Good, I think you maybe just what I'm looking for." He says wrapping his brawny left arm around her while he sips his drink with his right hand. His left hand paws at her cleavage while they sit.

Some of the other patrons give them somewhat scandalous stares. Greg finishes his drink. "It's time to go, but tell me, what's your name?" He breaths hotly in her ear as he picks her up off his lap and sets her down easily. He stands and puts a hand on her tush to steer her out the door.

The waitress that had been making suggestions to the man was now giving Tina dirty looks. Tina shoots them right back and keeps the dirty smirk on her face as her hand reaches down to squeeze the guys thigh. She’s ignoring the other patrons in the place.

She’s lifted off his lap and turns around as he gets up. “Tina,” she answers with a lusty sound in her voice from him having breathed in her ear. “What’s yours?” She turns and starts to head towards the door. She pauses at the door and turns around to wrap her arms around his neck and plant a big french kiss upon him. She is, of course, doing this because of the stares and glares from the waitress and others.

He told her his name after the kiss. He grabbed her butin both hands while she kissed him and then guided her outside. "Mine's Greg." he said right against her ear, tickling her just a little with his tongue. "Let's take my car." He tells her.

"Nice to meet you Greg. I'm looking forward to getting to know you better." She gave a wink after she said that. "That's cool. I walked here anyway." She walked with him to his car. "I just live a couple of blocks away from here."

Greg leads, gropes her to his car, a Jaguar Xk hard to believe he had a puppy in this car the other day. "You like doing it in cars?" he asks as he pushes her up against the door leanining into her and kissing her neck.

She tilts her head back to give him more access to her neck. “Only if they’re fast expensive cars,” she answered. One leg came up and wrapped itself around the back of his leg. How she managed this in such tight pants without ripping them is beyond me.

"I guess it's good this is a fast expensive car then. Get in." he says unlocking the door while playing with her tush. He cracks the door still kissing on her neck, giving the occaisonaly nips and bites as well. He doesn't care how she does what she does in the jeans, he cares how she does it out of them.

“Wow! This is your car?” She didn’t have to be told twice to get in after he unlocked it. She climbed right in and waited for him to follow. “Right here? Or somewhere else?”

"Right here, maybe we'll be so engrossed they'll have it towed off and we won't notice."He tells her climbing in the car with her. "Now to get what you want, you have to work for it. Think you can handle that?" he asks between kisses while reclining a seat.

She couldn't help but giggle as he said 'right here'. Wait. Work for it? "What do you mean 'work for it'? Of course I can handle it, whatever it is. I can handle anything."

"Mmm well I'm going to lay here and not lift a finger, You want it, you have to get it from me...right here in the car. That's all, I'm only going to kiss and screw you." he tells her.

Her face lit up as she listened to the 'work' she had to do to get what she wanted. That wouldn't be hard at all. Well, he would be hard but the 'job' wouldn't be. Of course, she didn't look at it as a job anyway. "I can do that," she replied as she started unbuttoning her own clothing first. Might as well get that out of the way.

((Feel free to curtain call at any time :P ))

Greg was pleased, not happy, men like that are never happy, but he was pleased while he watched her take off her clothes. She might be perfect...he'd know better later. Once she had her clothing out of the way she moved on to his. He was very excited......

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When they had both pulled on most of their clothing, Greg looked at her and said, "Now how close was your place?"

Oh yes. She had fun. Yes she did.

She'd pulled on most of her clothing and was still breathing quite heavily. "Just a couple of blocks. That way." She pointed indicating which way she lived. She was actually staying a motel room. For the time being any way.

Greg righted the seat and fastened his seatbelt. He didn't care if she did or not as he put the car in gear and drove in the direction indicated.

She had buckled her seatbelt as well before he had driven off.

"There. It's right there," she said after a couple of blocks. She was pointing at an expensive looking hotel. "I'm on the top floor. Can't stand to have anyone above me." Well, not as far as living goes. She doesn't mind at all in other senses.

"Well lets play in the elevator for a bit shall we?" he says once he's parked. He's not after doing what they just did in the elevator, he just wants her reved up for the room when he gets her there, in addition to distracted with him so he can asses her magic.

"Mmm... Sounds good," she purrs as she gets out of the car. She stops to wait for him to get out and such before turning and heading towards the building. "Hello Joe," she says to the doorman as he holds the door open for Tina and Greg. She heads right over to the elevator and pushes the up button. The elevator door opens and there's no one on it. She gets in and turns to push the button for the 4th floor.

The elevator dors close behind them and Greg makes good use of what he's already learned about her. Her neck turns her on, but so do his hips. He makes out hot and heavy with her in the elevator until they reach the fourth floor. Where the dor opens on them and an old woman waiting to go down is mortified. They breack apart and Tina points out the room. Greg Grabs the old lady and kisses her wet and sloppy on her cheek as he walks past. "Night Mum!" he calls out with an evil laugh.

Her neck is one of her ‘hot spots’ so to speak. So are her ears, her belly button, the backs of her knees and her toes. She’s quite hot and ready to go by the time the elevator stopped and its doors opened. She couldn’t help but laugh at the look on the old woman’s face waiting for the elevator. She laughs even harder as Greg kisses the old woman on the cheek. The look on the old lady’s face was surely a Kodak moment.

On down the hallway they went to Tina’s room. She unlocked the door and went in. Keys were tossed on the table right next to the door. She all but skipped inside and flopped down on the very large and comfortable bed that was in the room.

Again he tells her the same thing, if she wants it, she has to wok for it. It's a control thing for him, and it's not a big enough one that most women begrudge him in it. He's very amused as he locks the door behind them. "think she'll have dreams about me? he asks about the old woman as he flops down beside her on the bed. "Do it to me." he tells her.

She laughs some more. "Wet dreams even," she answers.

She's got no problem with having to 'work' for what she wants. And she does just that. Before she starts though, she hops off the bed and walks over to the stereo. She turns it on and begins to give him a strip show.

Once her clothing is gone, she dances her way over to the bed where she promptly rids Greg of his clothing.


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She's laying on the bed, sweaty and breathing heavy. She rolls over and runs her finger along his chest. "You're great."

"Yes I knew you'd like me. How do you feel about playing house?" he asks.

"Playing house?" she asks curiously.

" I need someone to help keep up appearances and sometimes help me with my children, I need you to play a part. If you agreee to this we can pick the specifics of your role. I'll pay th bills and give you some play money. I don't care how you spend your free time as long as it's discreet. And I'm a blood mage, so if it's magic, and it's mine and you touch it, I'll kill you. Simple enough terms?" he says bluntly.

She listens silently to him speaking. Her hand stopped moving along his chest and just rested there. "Sound simple enough," she replies. "When do you want me to start?" It had been the mention of him giving her money that got her, hook, line and sinker. She'd do just about anything for money.

Tommorow gradually, I can't just insert you into the big picture all at once. I'lll ease you in. Let me know how much and I'll pay off this room for you for the next two weeks. If you don't have one, get acell phone, even if only a prepaid. I want to be able to reach you If I NEED YOU" he tells her.

She nods her head. "Alright. Sounds good. I'll get a cell phone in the morning." She lets him know how much the room is for the next two weeks. Upon him saying 'I need you', she leans over and kisses him. She pulls away after a few moments. "Just one question though..."

"I might indulge you with the answer...." he says.