, streets of naples

[pixie rosier]

For once, work wasn't the only thing bring her to Miami. She wasn't here because there was a launch party or a photoshoot or her parents were making her and India go to some sort of charity on the beach event. This time, Pixie managed to wiggle in a quick meeting with her agency, lounge around on the beach for a few hours, text everyone she knew to tell them how fabulous the sun was when they were stuck in the cold, dreary London fog.   The boy with a cigarette hanging between the same fingers that were wrapped around a beer bottle was just the icing on the cake. Not that she's particularly keen on admitting to it. If asked, she had a short list of things she did while here already prepared -- mixed in with ramblings only Pixie could dissect -- to advert the embarrassing notion. Hopefully it worked and hopefully he couldn't see through her game.   Her attention snapped from the sand castles back to him, watching as some petite redhead in a bikini that was clearly several sizes too small slid her fingers into his back pocket. Sly. There was a twinge of jealousy, but more than that, there was amusement. A smirk immediately crooked her lips when she reached for her phone, deciding she should probably grab his attention before he forgets she exists in favor of the DD twins.           TO: HUNT ( 2:15 PM )           JESSICA RABBIT IS ABOUT TO GO DOWN ON          YOU IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE BEACH.

TAGGED     hunter meckler NOTES       i call this "rper has no idea where they're trying to go with this."

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Miami, Florida. The only place in the world where Hunter felt like he could be himself. Himself being shirtless, cigarette in between his lips and a iced cold beer in his right hand. Business led him here and business was surely not keeping him here. Maybe it was the sleazy girls who often shoved their hotel keys into his back pocket or the growing population of friends he met upon the beach. Either or, he wasn't ready to return to the 'real world,' as most of his family would call it. Occasional trips home were necessary such as holidays, Mina's birthday and bailing his idiot best friend out of jail. But Miami was the new home for a few more months or until he got tired of it. Business was good, he was overall satisfied with his success in the city.   Ssomething he wasn't tired of was the long legged brunette laying on the beach towel in front of him. His Pixie. He liked to put the emphasize on the 'his.' Although he was unaware of where he and Pixie stood, he wanted no one else but her. Hunter wasn't the kind to ever get possessive, or even jealous but with Pixie she aroused all sorts of emotions in him. It's probably why he was housing a kitten right now, who he was secretly attached to, but would never admit to the beauty. She had him wrapped around her precious finger and at this point he didn't mind who knew.   The sun was blazing hot on this particular day. Nearly half of Miami were out on South Beach today. A few of his clients hung around him, slapping him on the back checking on him and their goods. Today he wanted to keep it low-key, especially with his 'girlfriend' merely inches away from the potential customers. His stubble was now starting to grow up his face, he was in desperate need of a shave but Pixie demanded that he let it grow a little longer. The minx. Some of the guys were enjoying a game of football when  group of attractive girls approached them. The redhead took a particular liking to him, and making sure he was looking at her two sizes too small bikini. HIs buzzing phone tore him away from her talons. Seeing Pixie's message only made him roll his eyes.          TO: PIXIE STIX ( 2:17 PM )           I'M PRETTY SURE SHE WOULD FALL OUT OF HER TOP IF SHE            WENT DOWN. FEEL FREE TO TAKE HER PLACE THOUGH.

TAGGED     pixie rosier NOTES       idk where i'm taking this tbh i suck sry love me

[pixie rosier]

She wasn't jealous, she wasn't jealous, she definitely wasn't jealous. She was just suffering from secondhand embarrassment at the audacity some people had to behave the way they did in such public places with strangers. At least, she hoped she was a stranger. She really hoped Jessica Rabbit wasn't getting all handsy because she had experience in that area of his life. Yeah, the choking sound Pixie made definitely wasn't her jealousy surfacing. She had to cover her mouth and grab her water bottle to pretend she a sip of water had gone down the wrong way to cover it up. Awkward.   She sighed, giving herself a mental slap and reminding herself that Hunter wasn't hers to be possessive over. He was his own man with a life that she only occupied part-time. Right? Right. Pep talk complete, she checks her phone at the next chime and the entire mental conversation -- she should really get her head checked -- is throw right out the figurative window.           TO: HUNT ( 2:21 PM )           WAS THAT AN SOS?   Instead of waiting for him to respond to her message, she tosses her phone to the side and pushes herself up -- grudgingly abandoning her sunbathing. Pixie was about to be that girl instead of the strong, independent one that prided herself on not being that girl. She really should be ashamed of herself, but while she marched herself across the sand that felt more like molten lava than sand, she could only grin that stupid, goofy grin she got whenever she was up to no good.           "Hunter, baby," she oh-so-casually slides an arm around his torso, leaning into his side, "If you don't get in that water with me in the next thirty seconds, you have to get up with the baby in the middle of the night when he starts screaming for the next month." The only 'baby' they really had was the kitten, but hey, no one else needed to know that the baby wasn't human, right? She chuckles and gives his arm a little tug, waiting for his response and -- fingers-crossed -- hoping it's not going to have her crawling under her towel from embarrassment.

NOTES       i totally hijacked your post and inserted a graphic i'm sorry ily.

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Her little red bikini could kill any guy in sight. Evidently, she had her eyes sight on him. The red head or Jessica Rabbit as Pixie was referring to her as was visiting from Missouri. Some of her friends were having a party at the beach house they had rented for the week. Hunter was flattered but definitely not interested. Although  her persistency was a little cute. She insisted that he stop by and meet a few of her so-called friends. While she spoke to him, his hands traveled up to the stubble on his face, lightly stroking it. It was a tick when he wasn't invested in a conversation. Rolling his eyes, he glanced at phone in his pocket. A chuckle escaped him when he read her reply about an SOS. The rabbit's hands roamed across his chest as she spoke about being alone with him. Who was this woman? His mates back home in the big apple would fall out of their bar stools just hearing about this confident little shit..    Pixie was a good distraction for him. A distraction was necessarily the term he would use for her, but she made him forget about his abandoned engagement and life back home. Part of him wished he was completely honest with her about his other lifestyle although he wasn't sure how she would react. The brunette was constantly rummaging through his mind and he couldn't imagine how he would feel if she was suddenly having second thoughts about this thing. He appreciated her lingering kisses, her bed head and the way she owned him at aspects even in the bedroom. Never had he let a woman control him this much. His psychotic mother would even be impressed.   Another arm wrapped it's way around his body. It warmed his body up a little, and he knew just who it was. Her manicured fingers tugged onto his waist a little harder than normal. Bitterness was laced in her voice and he couldn't help bu chuckle at the thought of Pixie being jealous. Not only did the red head's eyes bug out of her face when Pixie mentioned their baby but his did too. Damn, she was too good. Jessica Rabbit stuttered a couple of sorry's and then gave Hunter an icy glance. Daddy issues he guessed. She left the two of them alone and hurried towards her group of friends, almost like a dog with it's tail in-between its legs. He only chuckled at the brunette wrapped around his body. "Our baby huh?" His face nuzzled into her warm neck before pecking a light kiss on the sweet spot behind her ear. He shifted her grip to his lower torso while he lightly moved from hair away from her face. "I suspect jealousy from the Pixie Santos."

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