This is a JP that has been done by Jan (lauraforever) and David (superman07):
Elle Bishop had arrived at sunny Miami. She had checked in at the nearest Hotel and couldn't wait to start her assignment... wait. She had just gotten off a flight that took a little while, so why couldn't Elle Bishop decide when to start the Victor hunting season herself? Nobody was there on this mission, it was all her, for the full 100%. So after dumping her stuff in her hotel room, she changed into a red bikini (lol, think "Fierce" only Kristen Bell), immediately went downstairs with her purse around her shoulder and settled herself down into the nearest beach chair. Elle took one of her magazines from her purse and started to read about the latest development of Amy Winehouse. Geez, does the girl WANT to die or what? Now if SHE has a special ability... Elle thought with an evil grin behind the magazine. Who knows... maybe hot Victor would be in the same area as well... as the cheese was lain out, all she needed was the mouse to come to dinner....
Victor arrived at the beach to resume his relaxing day. As he put on his shades he looked around. The water looked inviting but so did the women. Most of the females were usuals who lived in the city and Victor knew some of them as friends but as he looked around he saw a new prospect. "Whoa...who is this?" He walked over with a confident stride and reached Elle's chair. "Are you here on vacation or just moved here?" he asked abruptly.
Elle removed the magazine she was reading when she heard that she was being addressed. She didn't have many admirers in Miami, not that she knows of of course... yet she was NOT ready for this person who had just addressed her, if she was still inexperienced, she would have jumped into the air and betrayed herself. Apparently this assignment is already a success... Elle thought without any hint of betraying emotion. "Hello there..." She said with a smile. "Yeah, I just needed a vacation so bad... get away from daddy, school, y'know? So where else to than the hottest place to find hot girls or hot guys or both?" Elle asked him with a smile, dropping the hint that she might be a lesbian by first talking about hot girls. She wondered what his reply would be...
Hot girls, or both?Hmm Victor couldn't help himself as his red blooded male thoughts ran through his head. "Well it looks like you've found at least one of those things" he replied. Now normally he wasn't this forward but something about this blonde headed vacationer drew him in. "So you're escaping from daddy what'd you do?"
Elle gave a huge grin. "Yes, apparently I have. And I want to thank you for it...." Elle said, letting the sentence trail off there. All the delicious things she could do to this boy before she delivered him to the Company swam in her mind. "Oh, he just wants me to be something I'm not." Elle told her. "Oh, I'm sorry... I'm Claire Bennet." She said, extending her hand, quickly thinking of the other name because if his parents had had similiar powers, they would sure know the last name Bishop and she didn't want anyone to know that.
"Nice to meet you Claire" Victor said politely. "I'm Victor Griffin." Now that he had regained some control of his horomones Victor could put some of his so called 'charm' on Claire instead of his brash comments. "You know Claire we could enjoy the day on the beach and this....beautiful view or I could show you around the city."
But 'Claire' couldn't help it. When she shook Victor's hand, she couldn't help but allow a teeny bit of electrical current touch his fingertips, just a slight bit. Of course Elle already knew his name, but pretended to hear it for the very first time. "That's a nice name, Victor." She told him. As she viewed the beach around it, she had to admit that there wasn't so much difference in the view, because it was the same beautiful view. She grinned. "I would love it if you could show me around the city."
Victor twitched a little when he touched her hand. He couldn't help but feel as if she had rubbed her feet on a rug right before touching him. "Here it's pretty normal to walk around in a bathing suit, unless you'd like to change" Victor said while he was thinking of places to go. "By the way where are you from?"
That was nearly one of the reactions she always got when she got attracted to a guy. She imagined herself in heat with Victor, oohhh imagine the electricity then. She willed the thought from her mind and smiled. "No, that's okay. I got a room at the Hotel here, yet I don't mind walking around in a bathing suit...." She said, trailing off once again. And make all the other hot guys jealous.... Elle thought. "I'm from Odessa, Texas." She told him. Gods, he is so hot... maybe I should make him my playtoy NOW!
"Texas, Really?" Victor said intrigued. 'Claire' didn't strike him as someone from Texas. Then there was her other statement about walking around in bathing suits. Victor was beginning to wonder if he was the one flirting or was it 'Claire'? "I guess I'll wait here while you change. You know don't want to intrude or anything." What the hell am I saying?
"No no! It's totally alright, Victory." She said the last word in a whisper before she hugged him... her hot body against his clothed one. 'Claire' released Victor and grabbed her purse. "There aren't a lot of reports about robberies here, are there? Since I don't want to lose my Louis Vutton." She said with a smile. "I'm all set, are you?" 'Claire' asked, unconsciously not registering a lick of her lips.
Did she just say victory? Victor lost the thought as 'Claire' hugged him. Her body was warm just from the few minutes it spent in the sun. "I'm always ready" Victor said as he put a hand on her slim and curvy waist. The lip lick was not lost on Victor but he played it off. She was being a seductress, trying or not, but Victor wouldn't be outplayed.
A foreign heat envelopped Elle's body. She had never felt anything like this before when their bodies touched. Of course she chalked it off by laying too long in the sun. She hadn't noticed licking her lips herself, so she decided not to ask anythinig. 'Claire' smiled. "Lead the way, handsome."
--To Be Continued...--
Elle Bishop had arrived at sunny Miami. She had checked in at the nearest Hotel and couldn't wait to start her assignment... wait. She had just gotten off a flight that took a little while, so why couldn't Elle Bishop decide when to start the Victor hunting season herself? Nobody was there on this mission, it was all her, for the full 100%. So after dumping her stuff in her hotel room, she changed into a red bikini (lol, think "Fierce" only Kristen Bell), immediately went downstairs with her purse around her shoulder and settled herself down into the nearest beach chair. Elle took one of her magazines from her purse and started to read about the latest development of Amy Winehouse. Geez, does the girl WANT to die or what? Now if SHE has a special ability... Elle thought with an evil grin behind the magazine. Who knows... maybe hot Victor would be in the same area as well... as the cheese was lain out, all she needed was the mouse to come to dinner....
Victor arrived at the beach to resume his relaxing day. As he put on his shades he looked around. The water looked inviting but so did the women. Most of the females were usuals who lived in the city and Victor knew some of them as friends but as he looked around he saw a new prospect. "Whoa...who is this?" He walked over with a confident stride and reached Elle's chair. "Are you here on vacation or just moved here?" he asked abruptly.
Elle removed the magazine she was reading when she heard that she was being addressed. She didn't have many admirers in Miami, not that she knows of of course... yet she was NOT ready for this person who had just addressed her, if she was still inexperienced, she would have jumped into the air and betrayed herself. Apparently this assignment is already a success... Elle thought without any hint of betraying emotion. "Hello there..." She said with a smile. "Yeah, I just needed a vacation so bad... get away from daddy, school, y'know? So where else to than the hottest place to find hot girls or hot guys or both?" Elle asked him with a smile, dropping the hint that she might be a lesbian by first talking about hot girls. She wondered what his reply would be...
Hot girls, or both?Hmm Victor couldn't help himself as his red blooded male thoughts ran through his head. "Well it looks like you've found at least one of those things" he replied. Now normally he wasn't this forward but something about this blonde headed vacationer drew him in. "So you're escaping from daddy what'd you do?"
Elle gave a huge grin. "Yes, apparently I have. And I want to thank you for it...." Elle said, letting the sentence trail off there. All the delicious things she could do to this boy before she delivered him to the Company swam in her mind. "Oh, he just wants me to be something I'm not." Elle told her. "Oh, I'm sorry... I'm Claire Bennet." She said, extending her hand, quickly thinking of the other name because if his parents had had similiar powers, they would sure know the last name Bishop and she didn't want anyone to know that.
"Nice to meet you Claire" Victor said politely. "I'm Victor Griffin." Now that he had regained some control of his horomones Victor could put some of his so called 'charm' on Claire instead of his brash comments. "You know Claire we could enjoy the day on the beach and this....beautiful view or I could show you around the city."
But 'Claire' couldn't help it. When she shook Victor's hand, she couldn't help but allow a teeny bit of electrical current touch his fingertips, just a slight bit. Of course Elle already knew his name, but pretended to hear it for the very first time. "That's a nice name, Victor." She told him. As she viewed the beach around it, she had to admit that there wasn't so much difference in the view, because it was the same beautiful view. She grinned. "I would love it if you could show me around the city."
Victor twitched a little when he touched her hand. He couldn't help but feel as if she had rubbed her feet on a rug right before touching him. "Here it's pretty normal to walk around in a bathing suit, unless you'd like to change" Victor said while he was thinking of places to go. "By the way where are you from?"
That was nearly one of the reactions she always got when she got attracted to a guy. She imagined herself in heat with Victor, oohhh imagine the electricity then. She willed the thought from her mind and smiled. "No, that's okay. I got a room at the Hotel here, yet I don't mind walking around in a bathing suit...." She said, trailing off once again. And make all the other hot guys jealous.... Elle thought. "I'm from Odessa, Texas." She told him. Gods, he is so hot... maybe I should make him my playtoy NOW!
"Texas, Really?" Victor said intrigued. 'Claire' didn't strike him as someone from Texas. Then there was her other statement about walking around in bathing suits. Victor was beginning to wonder if he was the one flirting or was it 'Claire'? "I guess I'll wait here while you change. You know don't want to intrude or anything." What the hell am I saying?
"No no! It's totally alright, Victory." She said the last word in a whisper before she hugged him... her hot body against his clothed one. 'Claire' released Victor and grabbed her purse. "There aren't a lot of reports about robberies here, are there? Since I don't want to lose my Louis Vutton." She said with a smile. "I'm all set, are you?" 'Claire' asked, unconsciously not registering a lick of her lips.
Did she just say victory? Victor lost the thought as 'Claire' hugged him. Her body was warm just from the few minutes it spent in the sun. "I'm always ready" Victor said as he put a hand on her slim and curvy waist. The lip lick was not lost on Victor but he played it off. She was being a seductress, trying or not, but Victor wouldn't be outplayed.
A foreign heat envelopped Elle's body. She had never felt anything like this before when their bodies touched. Of course she chalked it off by laying too long in the sun. She hadn't noticed licking her lips herself, so she decided not to ask anythinig. 'Claire' smiled. "Lead the way, handsome."
--To Be Continued...--
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