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Somehow it didn't surprise him that Margo knew her bikes. She was... frankly perfect. If she was a Nomad he would never let her go, but he didn't have any illusions. Because she was a corporate... this... whatever this was would be complicated. It probably didn't have a happy ending. Marriage...

@Margo Bennett Her arms around his waist felt good, felt right, he lightly pushed back into her so their bodies were pressed together in one line. That felt even better. "Oh, I love the Nazaré run. I had a '60, found it in a junkyard and patched it up myself. Was with me for a long time."...

The moment she arrived on the scene his eyes got a bit wider. She was just as beautiful like this as she had been in her gala outfit. In a way even more so, because before she had looked like something out of a dream. Which made him concerned that if he didn't hold tight to her she'd slip out...

He didn't think. She said yes and asked a question, but frankly Colt didn't hear the question. He was already leaning in to kiss her before he knew what was happening. Their eyes met for a brief moment before their lips would follow suit. If there was shock or disgust, he'd stop right there...

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@Margo Bennett He smiled and looked back to her. His hand found hers and laced fingers through. There was a gentle squeeze. It was a risk. She'd feel how rough his hand truly was. Nothing gentle about it, nothing soft. They are hands that live a hard life full of labor and violence. Maybe...

His hand reached out, slowly, his eyes on hers... and fingers ran across her hair to 'tuck it back behind her ear'. It hadn't been necessary the first time she did it and it was unnecessary now too. But that didn't stop him. He wanted, no he needed, to touch her in that moment. A gentle touch...

"That's what I meant." He murmurs softly, another thing locking into place for him. She was available or at least not currently with someone. That shouldn't matter to him, but it made him happy. Had anyone been ever this bold with her? She was used to a corporate environment. Intrigue...

@Margo Bennett She said her full name and he caught his breath once he realized it. Margo was bone other than Margarita, the only daughter of the CEO and founder of the very same corporation that was making his Nomad clan's life a living hell. That meant they were enemies or at least destined...

@Margo Bennett It didn't surprise him to hear she was born here. Everything about her radiated elegance, grace, beauty. He only got smitten with her a few minutes ago, but it already felt like he had known her for years. That they simply hadn't seen each other for a while and this was a warm...

@Margo Bennett The flinch wasn't missed by him. Margo. Why was that name familiar to him? He had a brief, of course, about the family he was up against. But in that briefing there hadn't been a mention of Margo. Just... Margarita, the daughter. But in the here and now he didn't consider that...

@Margo Bennett It felt like a tether joining them together, pulling them closer with each step, until her hand was tantalizingly close. His slipped around hers for a soft squeeze. "Colt, and that doesn't surprise me, it's my first time." He murmured before leaning in to kiss her knuckles...

NIGHT CITY GALA IN THE PAST Today was going to be an escalation that they couldn't come back from. This low-grade war between this corporation and his clan had been going on for months now. One hits, the other hits back, it went on and on without either getting the full advantage. The Corpo had...

Name: Colt Sigvardsen Alias/Handle: Frost Age: 32 Ethnicity: Scandinavian-American (Norwegian roots) Birthplace: NorCal, Northern California Appearance: Colt carries a rugged yet composed demeanor, with sharp, Nordic features and a strong, athletic frame built for endurance and combat. His...