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Text [ HG ]

Hunter: You want me to talk to him? Find out where his head is.

Liv: You do that I'll owe you.

Text [ HG ]

Hunter: Soft how? You know Torres, he doesn't really have a heart. That's why you two work so well together.

Liv: You're damn right and it's why we're that good. I think he's seeing the world through a poor man's eyes. It'll cloud his judgment.

Text [ HG ]

Liv: Have you seen Stephen at the office?

Hunter: No. Why?

Liv: He's been duckin' me since I toyed with his case. I'm worried he's allowed himself to get soft

unsent: or to hate me.

Text [ HG ]

Liv: Have you seen Stephen at the office?

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Isobel + kinks

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Text ; Stephen

Stephen: I'm being a baby? Stop self projecting.

Stephen: Yeah, okay, Liv. Whatever you say.

-blocked-

#txt : stephen #[ he gets that soft block lmao ]

Text ; Stephen

Stephen: Deal with it, huh? Fuck you, Liv.

Stephen: And thanks for getting me kicked off the case. You knew how important this case was for me. You're spiteful and when everyone warned me about you, I defended you and this is what you do.

Liv: Don't be a baby.

Liv: I'll pull some strings and get you on that Carson case and you'll still get partner.

Text ; Stephen

Stephen: You do realize I barely know her right. She's not weighing me down in any way. You're the one weighing me down with your heartless actions. You don't care who gets hurt in your ruthless quest to make a fucking point.

Stephen: You're right, nothing will change what happened to her but we can be sympathetic. It's doesn't hurt anyone to show sympathy.

Stephen: Since it's apparent you don't fucking trust me, why don't you deal with her...see how far that gets you and when you fuck it up because you will don't come crying to me about. Sometimes the same approach doesn't work for every situation.

Liv: I did what I did and you can either deal with it so whine to someone else.

Liv: I am protecting you.

Liv: Don't ever forget the lengths I'll go for you.

#txt : stephen

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Dylan checks his watch for the third time in a row. It’s not like him to keep checking the time but he can’t help himself. Since the day he laid eyes on the woman who sauntered into the room like she owned it he hasn’t been able to get her off his mind. He has to have her. That was his exact realization last night when he texted her for this impromptu meeting. Slouching around the Scotch in his glass he takes a sip keeping his eyes opened for the sexy blonde. She would test him but oh the rewards, he thinks accepting the burn making a trail down his chest. It’s 7:41 and he knows himself, knows he won’t wait longer than the time allocated for this meeting because Dylan is a man of time. He doesn’t have a lot of it and the time he does have, he makes sure to spend it on activities he mostly enjoys.

@livxrichards

Liv sat back comfortable along the leather bound seats of her Uber X and watched the clock tik on by. Liv believed in always being twenty minutes early to every affair. Being on time was just a thinly veiled lateness. She liked to be able to scope out the area to plan her attack. There was something so insatiably exhilarating about the chase. A wilding breath of passion and desire coiled in the recoiling vigor of the victim; it wasn’t just about an easy victory but a total surrender. Dylan was the mark. A stoic man who begged for order in his kingdom. If only he knew that she was the one who wore the crown. Liv waved the crisp hundred dollar bill to her driver before exiting the cab. The bitter bite of the evening nipped at her skin and was shooed away from the heating lamps that lined the awning. 7:41pm. The dark numbers glowed in a stark contrast with white face of the clock. Liv wondered if he actually follow through with his threat.

Her brows fired by with intrigue at the sap who still sat waiting at the bar. Liv squared her shoulders and began her short ascent towards him. “You waited.”

#p : dylan

Text ; Stephen

Stephen: I understand the plan but I don't want to apart of hurting people to get there. You don't trust me and that's why you decided to do whatever the fuck you felt necessary.

Stephen: No, she wants to go public and I'M the one talking to her, sometimes Liv a lot sincerity and heart goes a long away.

Liv: It's not that I don't trust you, Stephen. I did whatever the fuck I felt necessary because you have a heart. A good one. You're a great lawyer but in order to win you gotta shatter the thing that weighs you down.

Liv: You're a fool if you think talking to her is going to change it. Nothing's going to fix what happened and she is way more relentless than I expected. You need to shut this down. No amicable talks or kindness. You have to be cold and be ready to have your foot on her throat.

#txt : stephen

Text ; Stephen

Stephen: How do you know that?

Stephen: You don't have to always butt your head in shit. I told you I was going to deal with it.

Liv: You have a weakness for hopeless, beautiful women. She bats those sad eyes at you and you'd be like putty in her hands. We have a plan, Stephen. You finally make partner and we take this firm over.

Liv: I beat you to the punch. She's not going to talk now.

#txt : stephen