[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic&Ren's Apartment – Chicago, IL 
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A pleasant shiver slid down Cassiopeia's spine when Nic towered over her. She looked up at him through her lashes and shrugged. She dropped her eyes back to where she had her finger hooked in his jacket. 

[color=#DB7093]”I guess I could. Although, how will you thank me for protecting you? My rate is rather expensive,”[/color] she said. 

As she spoke, Cassi pulled down the zipper of Nic's jacket. She slid her hand up his chest, looking up at Nic when she finished speaking.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] [url=https://www.marrakechil.com/]Marrakech[/url] – Chicago, IL
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Caden started in on his meal first before he helped Nero pick and choose what to start with and what to eat after. The wine Caden had chosen paired well with the meal and created an overall enjoyable dining experience. A sense of pride and joy filled Caden from being able to share such an experience with Nero. 

Once they were finished and their plates were taken, Caden ordered desserts for the pair of them and a coffee for himself. He settled back in his seat, draping his arm back over Nero's chair, and a hand on their leg.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden's House - Chicago, IL 
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[color=#B0C4DE]”Mmm and you have amazing hands for someone who isn't a professional massage therapist,”[/color] Avery said, halfway between a mumble and a groan. He shifted his head the other direction when she started to work more diligently on his hips. 

[color=#B0C4DE]”Yes. I need to stretch more and do those hip openers. Probably should see a professional massage therapist as well, but this is much more enjoyable.”[/color] Avery shifted his arm back, and found Kimiko's leg to rest his hand on. He rubbed his thumb along her skin subconsciously while she worked.