Mafia: Role Play

Originally posted by The Force
~what the hell, this has turned into the shitty sex rp, ugh~

(( 😮 ))

((i think hes jealous. bak 2 the rping...))

I repeat: Alex playfully carressed her before cuddling her to sleep with the final words. "I love you..."

She didn't hear his final words because she was already asleep. She had a long day, and she was exhausted.

The next day alex woke up and ordered room service to bring them an EHBS breakfast ((short fr eggs, bacon, hasbrowns, toast)) and the local newpaper.

When Alex got out of bed Angelina turned over and still slept. She pulled the blanket around herself a little and returned to her deep sleep.

Alex got into the shower and LOCKED the door this time, intending to get a good shower. He finished and the breakfast wassoon up along with the paper. "Honey... Angel, breakfast..." he waved her patein front of her nose.

She slowly woke up. She opened her eyes and stretched. "Morning." She smiled. She saw the food, it smelled so good. She sat up, still wrapped in the blankets. "What time is it?" She took a glass of orange juice from the tray and took a sip. Her eyes settled upon the clock on the night stand seeing it was a little after eleven o'clock. "Wow, I slept late."

"We were "busy" most of yesterday, remember?" he smiled, and gave her the plate, got into the bed and layed next to her while eating.

"How can I forget? That's why I was so tired." She grinned. She took her plate and began to eat as she sat in bed.

Alex finsihed quickly. "Are you going to get a job too?"

She was hesitant. "Maybe as a waitress. I didn't go to college, so I don't have a lot of experience. I never had to get a job before because my father is a millionar, and he'd always give me money when I needed it. I guess it's kind of pathetic."

((this reminded me of the time Ross was talking to pheobe and he says: "I dont want any clients here when I want to kick back witha puzzle.. BEER! COLD BEER!))

"Ummm... sure as a waitress. I guess I can... join the army.." he smiled sarcastically. He haned her the a page of ads. 'restaurant positions are in here. I've got a degree in... psychology ((😉 only one that came to mind)) maybeI can get a job in that..." he looked at the papers.

She scanned the adds as she set her plate aside. She sighed quietly. She wasn't too enthused about getting a job.

She glanced over at him a little surprised. "You have a degree in Psychology?"

"Yes... I went to college actually... at least three years at MIT while I was... a contract kller." he bit his lip. he had hated that life so much.

She kissed his cheek. "Well, now we can both start over and have real lives." She smiled.

"Together... Okay, I'm gonng to go aply for the job. What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to stay here and glance over these jobs. If I find one I like then I'll take a cab, and leave a note for u on the nightstand."

"Okay... heres my other cell... call me if you need me."