✖ don't belong to no man✖

Cara Faye Knox illegal arms dealer. she wanted to leave her mark in the WORLD without getting her heart too attached to it. ☽☾

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missnovas:

“yea, clearly,” she spoke carefully, trying hard to control the quiver of sadness in her tone. despite her anger towards the brunette, nova had missed her so fucking much. she hadn’t had anyone to complain about her husband with or to tip back cheap wine while they bitch about life and it had a left a hole that she didn’t realize she could have. “can’ say that i did,” she lied, a tight smile pressing onto her own lips, “ especially ‘cause the detective knew ya were back before i did.”

❝ouch. good thing you’ve always been a lousy liar.❞ cara let out a soft scoff, looking away as she struggled to conceal how she winced at nova’s words. it was much easier to avoid the issue than actually confront it and truth be told, she was aware she’d made a mistake. ❝to be fair that wasn’t actually by choice, we ran into each other. besides, it was a sort of welcome back gift to myself. don’t be bitter, you know that means nothing.❞

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missnovas:

“hm. usually the crackheads in this town are bat shit crazy so i don’ believe a word that comes outta them mouths, but would ya look at this.” nova had been putting off coming to this garage, to the place where the one person she’d ever considered her best friend had worked before she disappeared without a word to anyone, not ever her. the woman hadn’t wanted to believe cara had rolled back into without telling her, but there she was, right before her eyes. “were ya gonna tell me you were back? or did ya jus’ expect me to hear it from the homeless fuck on grand ‘nd fifth?” @ffs-carafaye

❝you know me, i live for a dramatic entrance.❞ cara offered her friend a tight smile, shame shining in her bright hazel eyes as the girl took two steps towards the petite blonde. she wiped her hands off on the red rag she had tied onto the loops of her coveralls, looking for some sort of distraction so she could gather her thoughts. in reality she’d avoided nova because of all the people she’d left behind, her absence was the one that hurt most. aside from dylan’s of course. ❝ missed me?❞ 

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dylan-reyes:

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cara jumped onto the desk enthusiastically, eager to feel him pressed against her body as he assaulted her senses with his tantalizing strokes. whimpers continued to fall from her lips without her control, egging him along and serving as a reminder of just how addicted her body had grown to his touch. if she wasn’t so preoccupied she probably would have hated the way her body reacted to him but at the moment she couldn’t care less.  though she was more than happy to spend the rest of her night with his hand down her pants, her need to touch him was beginning to cloud her already hazy judgement. her hand moved between them, quickly undoing the button of his jeans and slipping her fingers past the soft fabric of his boxers to reach his hardened length, freeing it from the confines of his pants. a soft smirk touched her lips as she began to stroke him slowly, graciously returning the favor he had done for her. 

❝two can play this game babe, how about you put me out of my misery and i do the same for you?❞ she whispered, her tone dripping with lust as she very directly suggested she needed more than his fingers could provide. 

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raylanroberts:

          Chewing on the end of a toothpick, Ray continued to stand and stare in the froze section of little grocery shop. He usually ate out, so when times like these when he had to buy real food, he was lost. “What the fuck is a vegan pizza?” 

❝nothing anyone should really buy. i can assure you, it won’t taste as amazing as the real thing. ❞ cara looked up from her cart and offered the stranger a soft smile. ❝i’d go for the regular frozen pizza if i were you, can’t go wrong with regular pepperoni.❞

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justpreacher:

           Atticus was startled to hear anyone entering the church — particularly after such a bad service. His hangover cure had failed him.

                    “ Sorry, ” he said, looking up from his podium.                               “ Service ended a few minutes ago. ”

❝my apologies, i was just looking for someone.  i’ll get out of your hair in just a second, i don’t regularly keep up with the service schedule.❞

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julicnsx:

“i wouldn’ say it has anythin’ to do with mystery. my uh - PURPOSE - in this town jus’ ain’t somethin’ i advertise.”

❝ah, you’re one of the shady folk. tsk tsk, it shouldn’t be that easy to identify you, don’t you know we have an AMAZING police task force? might want to tread lightly.❞

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alanabrook:

            “ And most of them — ”                          Alana looked pointedly at the customer in question —             — “ Don’t even know how to jumpstart a car. ”

                         The man started spluttering what probably should          have been words but ended up being no more than incoherent            noises. Alana crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow & when                      she asked, “ Are you done? ” his face reddened and           his blusterings turned into a string of insults and threats               that could have made his mother cry, and he stormed out            of her garage.

            Alana turned back to face Cara and sighed. 

                        “ Men. ”

                                cara chuckled as she watched her exchange,                                wiping the her hands on the stained rag she’d                                     tied around the loops of her coveralls.            ❝honestly it’s a wonder they dress themselves in the morning.            i have to admit it’s a relief to have a fellow woman in the trade,          usually i have to put up with it and have no one to moan to after.                                         i’m cara by the way.❞ 

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edycaballero:

A snicker from his lips before he takes a sip from the glass his fingers tap on. “Polite. Have you ever known me to be polite?”

❝and when have you known me to be patient? you don’t threaten me and i stay the calm collected beautiful woman you now stand before. capiche?❞ her brows arched upwards as she watched him. 

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dylan-reyes:

“that’s what i thought,” he murmured in a pleased tone, his lips only caught in a smirk for a split second before she yanked him forward to meet her own. there it was again, that familiarity behind the contact, but there was something else there this time. maybe it was the heat of the moment lust, as there always was between the two of them, but his connection to cara felt impossibly stronger. like her time away had carved some kind of hole into him that couldn’t quite be filled with meaningless sex with women whose name he’d forget the second he was done. it was like she was a drug he’d been trying to quit cold turkey and now he was taking a long needed hit that filled his whole body with overwhelming satisfaction. 

“your wish is my command princess,” he mused, a hand snaking around her thin neck to tangle in her raven locks and keep her in place against his mouth. 

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as soon as he kissed her, the brunette melted into his touch, her delicate fingers gripping his shirt as she held him closer. her lips wrestled against his, their kiss growing more desperate as the seconds ticked by. she couldn’t stop herself from pulling him closer, her nails digging into his soft skin as he continued his tortuous descent towards her inner thighs, coaxing soft moans past her plump lips. she knew what he was doing, she recognized the intention behind his  teasing strokes and though she desperately wanted to urge him towards his final goal, she accepted the punishment happily.  if there was one thing she was certain of it was that behind her cool facade and apathetic demeanor towards him, she had missed him terribly. the way he touched her, the way her lips felt against his, how he watched her squirm beneath him completely at his mercy. Cara would never openly admit it but after their last encounter, she’d felt something she hadn’t realized she could still feel. it terrified her and so she left, unannounced. she couldn’t bare to come to terms with the fact that she needed him, more than he could ever need her. and yet, there she was again, indulging in the vice that she couldn’t let go of.  her lips parted forming a perfect ‘o’ shape as his calloused fingers stroked her sensitive nub, his possessive words only sending stronger chills down her spine as she hid her face against his chest. her breaths were rough and laboured, moans spilling past her lips as he continued to tease her, leaving her in a pool of lust she needed to satiate immediately. ❝ don’t just say it, MAKE me yours.❞

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brggs:

               “ ya implyin’ i ain’t as charmin’ as you ?  ‘cause i’m not belittlin’ your talents ,                                                 but those fuckers are pretty stubborn . ”

“ but … if you’re lookin’ to CONVINCE ‘em ,                                  it might be better to do it in person . ”

                            ❝not to burst your bubble big boy                            but usually our little friends are more                     susceptible to manipulation when its delivered at                      the hand of a beautiful lady in a tight dress.❞

                   ❝if you want to be the one in the dress,                       be my guest but if not, i’ll set up the                        meeting. maybe even give them an                     exclusive viewing of the new shipment?❞

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dylan-reyes:

“oh yeah?” he asked with a raised eyebrow, his own pride suddenly leaking in, the man deciding that if she was going to play hard to get then he would do the same. the tease game worked both ways and he could be rather good at it when he wanted to be. “funny thing is, i have no problem walking away either.” he took a decent step away from her, taking a quick glance at the watch placed around his wrist. “gotta go, see you around?”

❝you’re a dick, you know that?❞ cara scoffed, shaking her head and crossing her arms as she struggled between her pride and the primal need to push the man against the closest wall and have her way with him. she wanted to punish him for being about as stubborn as she was but she also wanted to kick herself for even thinking of shedding her pride for HIM. ❝if you let this go to your head i swear to god i will shoot you myself.❞ she threatened, taking two steps forward and tugging him down by the tie so she could pull him into yet another heated kiss, the need for him apparent by the way she pulled him in closer. ❝just FUCK me already.❞

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alanabrook:

             “ You came to me for my help.             I am sorry about the cost but             I cannot fix a DEAD battery, I             can only replace it. ”

                             ❝ ah, let me guess. customer trying to shake                           you down? happens a lot, they don’t trust women                          with wrenches, it drains their testosterone to know                             we actually know our way around an engine.❞

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edycaballero:

“If you touch my hair again, I’ll break your fuckin’ hand.”

                                ❝no need to get testy, you had a piece of lint                                  in those pretty little locks. oh and it’s safe to                                    warn you that if you even tried to break my                                   hand, i’d blow your face off so don’t threaten                                             me again pal, it’s not polite.❞

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brggs:

                   “ among other things .              few’a my old contacts got a lil’ pissy      when we BOTH went all MIA on their                           asses .  had to find some new people ;                  m’testin’ the waters ,  in a way . ”

          “ i want your opinion on the product . ”

                                   ❝ we’ll do damage control later,                                      let the pretty girl convince them                               it was all just a small MISUNDERSTANDING.                                 are we going for a test run or shall a                                            brief overview suffice?❞

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wildezealxt:

Alexandra raised a brow, cocking her head to the side in a way she had seen less predatory girls her age do. Gave them a look of innocence, acting like a confused animal or some fucking bullshit like that. She didn’t understand it, nor did she really care to. Nevertheless, a sweet smile pulled across her lips. “Well, welcome back, I suppose. Though, I must ask as you’ve piqued my curiosity. What drove you back if you’re not happy to be back?”

❝business? work? to be completely honest with you i’m quite shocked i’m back here, guess this place grows on you more than you’d care to admit.❞ cara offered a soft smile in return though it didn’t quite reach her eyes. she knew better than to trust the seemingly kind and innocent. ❝what about you, have you been here long?❞