Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 6, 2018 14:00:27 GMT
”Hannah, after you do your final rounds, you can then go home.” The Head nurse told her two hours before. When she did her rounds of checking on the patients and handing out their meds and checking vital signs, she was told by the next nurse on shift that one of the other CNA’s had called out sick. Annoyed about this, Hannah smiled at the nurse and told her that she was punching out. That she had already pulled a double shift and that she had already exceeded her amount of allowed Overtime for the week. But the nurse kept trying to push the matter as she then tried to play the ‘we are under handed for the morning shift.’ Hannah simply shrugged her shoulders and said in response. “That’s not my problem. If your CNA’s can’t hold their booze, then maybe they shouldn’t party the night before their shift...and also, you had gotten me in trouble last time you tried to pull this on me to work three shifts back to back. Now if you will excuse me, I have a bed that is calling my name and a three day weekend ahead of me.” The nurse, Mary SinClaire, grabbed Hannah’s arm and tried to stop her as Hannah was walking away. Hannah turned around and shoved her back and told her if she grabs her again, then a fist will be introduced to that pretty little face Mary had on her. Walking into the locker room, she grabbed her things and left. With keys in hand, she left the hospital and went across the parking lot towards her purple Firebird that sat in its original spot. Hitting the little black unlock button, the car’s lights flickered to show that it unlocked. Opening the driver side door, she slid herself inside and closed the door. Firing up the engine and putting on her slick black sunglasses since the rising sun was pretty bright, she backed out of her spot and drove out of her place of work.
The tires of her car rolled across the wet asphalt, kicking up mists of moisture while going through New York. While still in her scrubs, she heard and felt her stomach grumble as it pleaded to her for some food to be put into her. Letting out a long breath, she hit her turn signal and pulled into a McDonald’s. Turning the wheel, she pulled into an open parking spot and turned off the car. Yawning a bit, she pulled off the scrub shirt top to show herself in a black tank top. Her hospital log in/name badge was clipped to her pants as she was thankful she didn’t carry a purse. Her wallet was in her picket as she stepped out of the car and headed for the fast food joint. Opening the one door, she was hit by a wave of cold air thanks to the place’s AC unit. Hannah made her way to the counter as she was greeted by an employee asking her what she would like today? “Four egg and Sausage McMuffin’s, a Large black coffee, and six Hashbrowns.” The young guy behind the counter typed in the order, told her the price and she paid for it. Giving her, her change, the guy fetched her coffee as she waited for her meal. One by one, the tray for her filled up. Picking it up with one hand and her coffee in the other, she walked to a corner booth. Sliding into the fake leather stall seat, she sipped her coffee and began slowly eating and enjoying her meal. While eating, she watched people coming and going with their orders that they asked for. She was feeling a bit better as she was actually eating somethingi since she missed lunch and dinner due to the double shifts that she worked. Veeer, Veeer, Veeer Her cellphone was vibrating in her left pocket, and with three vibrates so far, meant someone was trying to call her. Reaching into her pocket, her eyes looked at the screen as it was one of the other CNA’s she worked with, Chelsea Huffman. She was a nice gal, 18 years old, learning the ropes while still in Highschool. When the ringing stopped, Chelsea then sent a txt.
Chel.: Hey Hannah, tried calling but you didn’t answer. Figure your busy then... Me: Morning Chelsea, just gotten off a double shift and eating breakfast now. What’s up? Aren’t you supposedl be in class or something? Chel.: Yea I would if the school didn’t close down because of the water line and boiler both breaking all in the matter of minutes of each other. Wanted to ask you if your going to Mary’s party today at four? Me: Well damn, Looks like you get another day to study for your test. As for the party, Nope. Chel.: No? Why not? The nurses and CNA’s who are off are going to be there. Me: Because she tried to get me work a triple shift again, and I’m not going to get yelled at again by our administrators because of me working over my allowed overtime hours. Plus I shoved her back when she grabbed me arm and threatened her if she grabbed me again that I will first her in the face. Chel.: Ooooh....kinky Chel.: Oh wait! Shit, thought you meant something else. So you threatened that you’d punch her. Ok then, I will let you get back to your meal then. Ttyl. Me: lol, ok. Ttyl
Pushing the power button once, she set her phone down onto the small table. Unwrapping the first egg McMuffin, she took a bite as turned her phone back on and began browsing the web thanks to the google chrome app. Her eyes slid from side to side as she read the news along with weather forecast and her emails. Then her reminder popped up as it said, ‘Find someone who can fix the tablet.’ Closing the reminder, she was a bit tired, but she didn’t have anything better to do while sitting there at McDonald’s eating a massive breakfast that had made some people look at her tray and at herself. They were surprised when they didn’t see a fat slob eating, but rather a very thin female wearing half of her scrub’s. Placing one of the hashbrowns in her mouth and letting it sit half way out of her mouth, she began looking up people who could repair computers and other devices along with their prices. Hundreds of names and locations popped up on her screen as she just looked at it with horror. This was going to take a while. Looking at the time, it said 7:37 am. Hitting the button to minimize the screen, her thumb slid across the screen to swipe the screen to the next section of options and pressed on Spotify. The music playing over the speakers of the fast food restaurant wasn’t what she wanted and didn’t feel like listening to Adele. Sliding up on her playlists until she stopped and grinned at the list she stoped at and hit the play button to the playlist called ‘G.S’. Hannah’s speaker began playing... and this made herself and a few patrons need their heads along with it (some even thanked her for a good selection of music to be played) as she went back to looking up people to fix the tablet that had a virus and locked out due to the damn thing.
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 9, 2018 15:44:45 GMT
This water feels so, so good, Elise thought to herself as she stood in her shower, the hot water washing down over and around her while the steam rose up all around her, making it look for all the world like she was a ghost, a mist, just waiting to be carried away into the ether...but Elise was no mist waiting to be carried away like a weak, hapless creature. To look at her was to look at a woman confident in herself, her abilities, her life; as she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a large towel to dry off, she caught sight of the Ada Lovelace tattoo which went across a good part of her back and looked at it for a good, long period of time. The tattoo was a reminder of her expertise working on computers and computer products since Lovelace was the first computer programmer...and a lovely woman in her day to boot, she mused as she wrapped the towel around her and walked out of the bathroom down the hall to her bedroom.
After rifling through her walk-in closet for clothes, Elise picked out a wardrobe familiar to her - jeans, a loose-fitting sleeveless ladies muscle shirt and ankle-high boots - and took a few moments to fix her hair, the long dark brown locks falling around her neck and shoulders, and made sure everything was where it should be; just as she was set to head downstairs and open up her computer shop for the day, she heard a beep from her desktop telling her that someone had pinged her computer store - EA's Computers - in a computer search. Hmm, she thought as she brought the screen back up and began looking for the source of whoever had just looked up her computer shop online, wonder who just pinged me. The ads were new; she'd paid a good amount of money to advertise her computer shop online and offline, hoping the benefits - more business - would outweigh the risk - loss of money from the ad buy itself.
Taking a few minutes to look, Elise soon realized it was from someone looking up services on how to deal with computer viruses; it gave her a momentarily shudder as computer viruses were nasty creatures to a hacker like her....quite literally; she'd just recovered from a virus a few weeks before and it had laid her out cold for a couple days. Unlike the viruses average people got, hackers like her who went into computers - literally, like the Matrix almost - risked exposure to those bugs and you never knew going in what you might bring out with you. Knowing she had to head downstairs to open up the shop for the day, Elise left a note online, reminding anyone who visited that EA's Computers, among other things, dealt with virus removal and upkeep for desktops, laptops and tablets, before she closed out everything, logged out and shut down the desktop.
Getting up from her desk, she headed over to the door and walked out, the sounds of her footsteps echoing in the air as she walked downstairs to open up her shop for the day....
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 10, 2018 15:41:01 GMT
The site she was looking over posted up a reminder to the online customers that they dealt with virus removal and upkeep blah blah blah Hannah was more interested in getting her tablet cleaned up since whoever put the virus in had locked it out with a note saying that she needed to pay 2,000 dollars for the ‘key’ to unlock her tablet. Her eyes scanned the page of EA’s Computers and saw that the place of business was going to open soon. Getting up, she took her phone with to the counter and asked for a couple of bag’s to go while she typed up the location of the place of business. Google map’s showed up and was an eleven minute trip by car. Taking the two bags, she went back to her table, and loaded her untouched food into them. Sliding her phone into her pocket, she picked up the bags and her large cup of coffee and left the building. Walking across the drive way/parking lot, she set the bags on the roof of her car as she pulled out her keys, unlocking and opening the door. Grabbing the bags and sliding herself in, she set the bags on the passenger side floor while she took her phone back out and set her cup in the cup holder. Slamming the purple firebirds door, she fired the engine up. The voice from her phone’s gps told her where she needed to pull out from McDonald’. Merging with traffic wasn’t hard as she went along with her trip. Her tablet was sitting in the black leather traveling case and rested on the back seats of her car. Hannah was hoping this person was going to be able to work her magic since she had Audible on it and wanted to listen to her stories.
While casually driving, she picked up her coffee and drank some it. The hit of the dark and hot caffeine hitting her body. It made her wake up fully from the sludgy movements and feelings that she had when she finished her shift. The traffic though was starting to slow down around her, causing her to tap her finger on the steering wheel in an annoyed frustration. Drinking more of her coffee, listening to different songs on Spotify and ever so slowly moving through New York to reach her destination. The 11 minute journey turned into almost 40 minutes of stops and goes. When coming up to the location, she had seen a line of cars with people going in and out of it with all different sorts of electronics in their arms. Pulling up to the curb, she put it in park, turned off the engine, reached into the back and pulled her travel case out. Picking up her cellphone, turning off the gps and sliding the phone into her pocket. Getting out of the car and locking it, she walked onto the curb and leaned her back against the one wall as she waited with the lines to die down and for her turn. Some people looked at how she was dressed and the amount of tattoos on herself that were visible. Reaching into the other pocket, she pulled out a Marlboro Menthol and her Zippo that had two of the female symbols looped together engraved on both sides. Lighting it, she slid her Zippo back into her pocket and enjoyed the shade from the buildings and the cool breeze going through the area. There was a guy ahead of her who was talking up a storm over his phone. He was dressed in a business suit, had a briefcase and sounded like he was flirting a bit to whoever was on the other end of the line.
Sighing to herself, she was getting annoyed on how he was being loud and seemed like he didn’t care who heard him. Taking another drag and slowly blowing the smoke out, she tapped him on the shoulder and asked him politely to keep his voice down since she had a headache. This is what he said to her: “Excuse me?!? You want me to keep my damn voice down cause you have a little pain in your dumb brain? How about this hunny, why don’t you be like my secretary and blow me and be quiet.” Her eyes saw the wedd8ng ring and asked. “Are you married to your secretary and she had your kids?” The man looked at Hannah with a confused look. “N-no, I’m not married to the skank. All you women all want the same thing from me and that is my money, fame and sp-“ He was cut off when Hannah put her cigarette to her lips and slugged him across the jaw. When he hit the ground, his cellphone skidded across the Sidewalk and went into the drain. He was out cold as she patted his pants. Pulling out his wallet, she opened it and grabbed one of his business cards. As she was about to put his wallet back, she decided to take two hundreds and then put his nearly full wallet back into his pocket and took his spot in the line. Everyone didn’t mind or care that he was laying there. Gotta love New York people. Eventually, she stepped inside of the shop and went to the counter. Placing her tablet’s case onto it, she unzipped it and was starting to pull out what she had in it when she heard someone walking up to her.
”Morning, and sorry. I know your busy, but this has been locked out by a virus for a little over a week now. It’s an Apple Air Lite 2 with the 10 and a half inch screen. I also brought the charger with since I haven’t charged it after getting the virus...” When she put everything g down and let out a short brief breath, she looked up at the person behind the counter and held her breath for a few moments. The lady behind the counter was pretty attractive and it caused Hannah to fight off the urge to ask if she was si glue or she needed to come back to sneak her out of her boyfriend’s sight, but she bit her tongue and smiled brightly at her. “I’m Hannah. The password to unlock it is 06969 if you are able to help me with my issue....how long would this take to clear and fix up Miss...?”
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 12, 2018 17:07:00 GMT
Walking downstairs from her residence above the shop, Elise strode right for the shop door and unlocked it, flipping the Open-Closed sign around to OPEN and turning on the shop lights to maximum, brightening everything up in an instant and she did a quick survey of the counters and displays, making sure everything was in its' place and ready to go. Running through her mind the current repair jobs - four in total; three waiting for parts to be delivered and a fourth that'd become almost a complicated hobby for her - she flipped on the lights, took one long winsome look at the portrait of Ashleigh on the wall and began working on the hobby, a computer with a BIOS error problem that a customer had brought in for earlier work.
Eventually, she stepped inside of the shop and went to the counter. Placing her tablet’s case onto it, she unzipped it and was starting to pull out what she had in it when she heard someone walking up to her. Hearing the ding-ding of the shop's front door opening, Elise paused and closed out the computer she was working on, stepping out of the workshop and seeing a rather well-built and attractive woman standing at the counter removing what appeared to be a tablet, complete with all its' accessories, onto the counter... ”Morning, and sorry. I know your busy, but this has been locked out by a virus for a little over a week now. It’s an Apple Air Lite 2 with the 10 and a half inch screen. I also brought the charger with since I haven’t charged it after getting the virus...,” the woman said, a hardish edge to her voice that Elise well knew from experience, having seen customers come in with similar problems. Making her way over to the woman, Elise took note of the woman's appearance and voice and imperceptibly thought, Gods, she's beautiful...nice tats, a hard-built appearance, a body to go with the beauty....hmmm. The lady behind the counter was pretty attractive and it caused Hannah to fight off the urge to ask if she was si glue or she needed to come back to sneak her out of her boyfriend’s sight, but she bit her tongue and smiled brightly at her. “I’m Hannah. The password to unlock it is 06969 if you are able to help me with my issue....how long would this take to clear and fix up Miss...?”
"Diefenbaker, Elise Diefenbaker," Elise said, smiling as they stood on opposite sides of the counter. "You can just call me Elise," pausing as she began to examine the tablet, switching it on so that she could see how bad the device was locked. "I'm just seeing how far down the rabbit hole we are," Elise said quietly, watching as it booted up, her lips pursing in a stern frown once she saw how locked up it was. Whistling long, she did a hard shutdown of the tablet and looked at the other woman. "You weren't kidding; it was locked up tight," pausing as she wrote down the password on a Post-It note and folded it up in a back jeans pocket. "Let me go ahead and work my magic on it; technically, I've got four other customers ahead of you but I'm waiting on parts deliveries for three of them and the fourth's become almost a hobby, so I'll go ahead and get to work on this right now....what's your name, if I may ask?" Elise said, almost stuttering at the words but it wasn't because she stuttered, she was trying not to hop over the counter and jump the bones of the lady opposite her and she knew the sooner she could get the lady's tablet fixed for her, the sooner they might get to know each other...at least, that's what I hope, Elise mused.
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 12, 2018 19:24:15 GMT
The only person who stepped up to the counter and was probably the owner of the shop began to take a look at the tablet and said she would take a look at the damage and even told Hannah her name. The way Elise looked at her, it made Hannah smile at the fact that she knew what that look meant. She was checking her out, much like how she done so with Elise. Setting her elbows down onto the counter, Hannah leaned down on them as she watched and listened to her whistle for a bit and then began talking again about how it was locked down pretty tight and that there was four other customers ahead of herself, but since parts were needed on three of them and the fourth was a ‘hobby’ of sorts and then asked for a name. Chuckling a bit, she would answer the question. “My name is Hannah, Hannah Emeritz.” Gently lifting herself up off of the counter and standing straight again, she looked her in the eyes and winked at her. Turning around, she went to where a few chairs sat. She went over to one of the chairs and sat herself down. Even though it was a hard chair, it felt good to get off her feet and relax a bit which in turn was the reason she just groaned. With her right hand, she put the hand that had the word ‘Lust’ tattooed across her knuckles and a double female sign hooked together on the top of her wrist and slid it on herneck and rolled her head a bit. It sometimes helped for her to relax, but sometimes, some people had seen this as a flirting tactic and she didn’t mind it at all.
“Well Elise, if it won’t take to long then I’ll sit here and wait if thwt’s not a problem with you? Just gotten off a double shift and been on my feet the majority of my shifts.” Reaching into her scrub pants pockets, she took her cellphone out. Turning it on, she unlocked it with her thumb print and began to go through her IM’s, emails, notifications for Facebook, and eventually found herself playing a mobile game for a few minutes before exiting it off and turned on Spotify again. The song that was playing was by a twin sister band from Canada. Turning the volume down so that it didn’t bother Elise from her working her ‘magic’. Looking at a small table beside her, she picked one up and began to go through a Times magazine that was dated a few weeks prior to the current date. One of those little slips to sign up for a subscription slid out and landed on her lap. Thinking for a bit, she reached into the other pocket and pulled out a blue pen. She wrote something down and slid it partially back in, but made sure a quarter of it was still sticking out and had a smiley winking face on it. Setting the magazine back down, she sat there and waited. Closing her eyes for a moment, she put her phone in her pocket again as it kept playing music. Leaning her head back, she relaxed as best as she could with her feet crossed over one another and her legs stretched out.
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 12, 2018 23:23:45 GMT
Hearing Hannah introduce herself gave Elise a tingling feeling in her bones, confirming the interest in her mind that she'd thought was there; watching as she took a seat next to a magazine stand she kept in the store, Elise listened as she spoke... “Well Elise, if it won’t take to long then I’ll sit here and wait if that's not a problem with you? Just gotten off a double shift and been on my feet the majority of my shifts.”
"Sit down, relax," Elise replied as she brought the Air Lite back up, booting it once more so that could hack into the tablet - thus giving Hannah a nice show in the process - figure out what was wrong, solve it, fix it and bring it back up to operating specs, "this shouldn't take but a few minutes," pausing as she placed her fingers flat on the tablet surface and drew herself (well, her spirit, her soul, the thing that made Elise Diefenbaker who she was) inside the tablet. Standing there at the counter, seemingly frozen as if zapped by an electrical shock, Elise's fingers danced over the screen in a dance and movement only Elise knew. Inside, her spirit navigated the tablet's systems, quickly ascertaining that the tablet had been locked down by both ransomware and by malware - by the looks of it, Elise mused, the malware opened the door and the ransomware piggybacked in alongside, deciding to tackle the malware first since it could, even if she only got rid of the ransomware, royally wreak havoc on Apple and Mac products. Why couldn't this be a simple-as-hell Win 10 OS, she whispered inside, her fingers continuing to dance around the tablet surface.
Dispatching the malware by burning it out (all without burning the Air Lite's Apple OS in the process), Elise cleared out, rooted up and thrashed to oblivion the ransomware that had locked up Hannah's tablet....once she was sure everything was good and nothing was left that could kick back and wreck the tablet, Elise hacked around, giving the tablet a speed test and looking over some of its' parts. Eventually (and only after about 7-8 minutes outside time) Elise's fingers came off the tablet and she stepped back, relaxing a good bit but otherwise remaining steady on her feet. "You're....you're good to go, Hannah," Elise called out, reaching down under the counter for a clipboard and invoices; clipping one onto the board, she got out a pen and said to Hannah, "If I could just get your particulars here, Hannah - your name, address, would you like to go out to dinner with me tonight - the usual," flashing a seductively wry grin as she spoke...
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 13, 2018 12:57:03 GMT
One of the eyes of Ghost opened up as she watched Elise standing there for a while like a statue. Thinking that Elise was just that focused on the task at hand. She sat there for a while until Elise seemed to snap out of her focus and stepped back saying that she was ready, that the tablet was all done. As she got up from the chair and after she stretched which her tank top slid up and showed off her toned stomach and her ab’s as the lines of the muscles showed along with the tattoos. Standing right, she pulled her phone out and turned off Spotify. Walking over to the counter, Hannah began putting the tablet and the charger away. As she was zipping up the case, she saw the clip board and heard what Elise said. It took her a moment to realize that she had just offered Hannah to go to dinner with her. Looking up slightly at Elise with a raised eyebrow and a smirk on her face, she slid the cases strap over her shoulder while running her hand through her dyed black and green hair. Looking at her watch, she didn’t say anything for a moment as the time read 8:27 am. Taking the clipboard, she filled out the information, minus the phone number section.
Handing it back to Elise, she began to walk to the door, opened it and stopped halfway through. Turning her head halfway so that she looked at Elise from the corner of her eye and said. “That Time magazine, you should read it. It’s pretty good and the one article I was looking is marked. The smirk stayed as she waved and left the store closing the door behind her. Walking to her car and unlocking it, she put back on her sunglasses and gotten in. Putting the tablet on the back seat again, fired up the V8 engine, did a slight burn out and drove onto the street. Picking up her cup of Now warm coffee and drank some of it trying to keep herself awake as she was now driving back to her home on the outskirts of New York City. It took her a while of driving, yelling at people, honking the horn and even using the forbidden arts of Angry sign language. In lamest terms, she was flipping people off that cut her off or tried to break check her. One of the people who tried to break check her was disappointed when she swerved around them, flipping them off with her right hand and yelled through her windows. They gotten around her and tried to do it again. As she swerved around them for a second time, she lowered her passenger side window and took aim with her cup and threw it. The cup flew the air and went into the driver side open window and nailed the person in the face. This made them to swerve the other way and up onto a sidewalk and her peeling out of the area at a fast rate of speed as the purple Firebird purred.
When she finally had gotten home, she pulled into the drive way, around to the back and into the garage. The start for her time off was starting to become a nightmare after meeting Elise. Sitting there in the driver seat for a few moments, she was thinking as to what she wanted to do. Sleep sounded like a good option, but getting the smell of sweat off her body sounded even more of a winner. Getting out of the car, she went inside and out all of her things in their spots. The tablet was plugged into the kitchen outlet, her wallet and keys sat in a bowl in her bedroom as she grabbed herself a beach towel. Kicking her sneakers and taking off her socks, she walked with beach towel in hand and went outback to where her pool sat waiting for her. Peeling away the tank top and her scrub bottoms to leave her in her bra and underwear. Taking her cellphone and placed it on the glass table by a set of four chairs. Taking a step back, she bolted towards the pull, jumped and did a back flip into the water where she made a decent size splash. Kicking herself off of the bottom of the pool, she pierced through the water like an arrow and broke the surface taking in some air and even saying...well, more like yelled. “Holy tit fuck it’s cold!” Letting her body getting use to the water, Hannah started to swim around and was enjoying it as her body had gotten use to it and the water slowly warmed up. “This is how a day off should start.” The only thing she waited for was a certain phone call, which is why she brought the phone outside with her.
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 13, 2018 14:49:01 GMT
After getting all the requisite info from Hannah - and noticing the smirk on Hannah's face after she'd asked her out to dinner, Elise watched with bemusement as Hannah headed out, raising a eyebrow slightly when she heard her mention the Time magazine on the counter. I'll have to look at it here in a bit, she thought, as she headed back into her workshop; things went smoother for her than she thought they would - a UPS delivery had the parts she needed (a CPU processing chip, a graphics card for a gaming rig someone had brought her and a power supply unit for a third customer) so those were out of the way. Unfortunately, after careful examination of the fourth repair job - the hobby - Elise had to reluctantly call that customer and advise him that it would probably be better to purchase a new or refurbished computer (of which she had several ready-to-go) and that she wouldn't charge him but for the initial repair request (effectively eating a loss on the outgoing computer but hopefully cutting that down through scrap and salvage of the broken computer's parts).
That out of the way, Elise spent some time going over paperwork - these NY state regs will be the death of me, she mused - and then decided to relax a bit upstairs; getting up from her desk, she turned the open/closed sign around, signifying the store was closed for the next hour and then headed upstairs to relax a bit before the afternoon crowds arrived, though not before grabbing the aforementioned Time magazine Hannah had spoken of.
Walking up the stairs to her upstairs residence, Elise turned the lights on and grabbed her a bottle of water, downing a good portion of it as she kicked off her boots and curling up a bit on the couch, Time in hand...reading through it slowly, she was about to go through it again when she thought she saw something stuck out from the magazine. It was a subscription postcard but that wasn't what caught Elise's eye; it was the phone number written on it, complete with a smiley face drawn next to it. Taking another swig of water, Elise looked at the number and thought, What the hell, I need to broaden my horizons some, and picked up her cordless phone and, without hesitating, dialed the number written down and waited for Hannah to pick up on the other end...
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 14, 2018 11:25:32 GMT
Swimming and floating in the pool felt great on her aching muscles. Going under, she kicked her feet as she swam through the crystal clear blue water of her pool towards the side her things sat on. Reaching it and breaking the surface shaking her head a bit. Beads and drops of water flung off her soaked wet hair in all directions and even flipped her head back a bit so that her hair was now looking like it was combed backwards.Placing her hands on the warm stone slab, she pushed herself up and out of the pool as the pool water flowed out and off her wet bra and underwear. Once out, she stood up and walked over to where she left her things at. The towel was still folded up Nd sitting on the pool side lounge chair. Using the towel to dry off her body as best as it would get, she sat herself down onto the chair, reached to the table and grabbed her sunglasses and put them on. Laying there, she closed her while the rays of the sun bared down on her, warming her body up and working on her tan. It felt great to just lay there and relax without having to worry that she needed to go back to work the same day or the next. Thinking about work, she was remembering what she said to Mary who had tried to get her to work that triple shift. In some cases Hannah was in the wrong for doing that, but, she was right that she couldn’t work over her give. Overtime hours and since Mary put her hands on Hannah, Hannah on,y was telling her what was going to happen if she did that again. A smile formed over her lips as she laid there and even began to laugh to herself.
Every now and then, she repositioned herself so that she could lay on her stomach so that she had the tan even on each side. While tanning, she found herself get thirsty which caused her to get up with a groan and walked to her house and slipped into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, she pulled out a bottle of Starbucks Mocha coffee. Shaking it and undoing the wrapper and throwing away the trash, she popped the cap off and took a sip as she made her way back outside and to the pool side. Setting the glass bottle onto the table, she sat her butt back down, kicked her feet up and began to relax on her well deserved day off. The sounds of the water gently splashing against the sides of the pool was relaxing to hear since she didn’t have to worry about neighbors being loud or them seeing her when she decided to take her bra off and set it down next to her on the stone patio that was part of the pools design. There was a bit of a regret when she wished that she had brought her tablet out to listen to her music or to listen t her books. Audible has made it easier on her since there wasn’t enough time for her to pick up a book and read it. Usually she is running errands to pick up things for the house or she was on the move while at work. Sliding her hands to rest behind her head and just made herself comfortable.
With her eyes closed and her relaxing almost fully bare to the world, it felt al ost like a perfect day to her. Sadly though, we all know how it is when one thinks they are going to be able to relax for very long. Like the universe just says to you, enjoy while it lasts because I said so. Her mind was loosening up as she was starting to fall asleep on her chair until something had caught her attention. A song actually. It sounded familiar as she started to sing it out loud until it dawned on her and made her say in mid sentence, “Wake me up, when September...that’s my phone!” Her eyes opened up and she sat up. Reaching over, she hit the green answer button and brought it up to her ear as she laid back down. “Hello, this is CNA Hannah Madison Emeritz, how can I help you?” Not knowing that the person on the other end was the person who helped her with her tablet problems. The brunette who ran her own store. Elise Diefenbaker.
(Her ringtone and ringback for unregistered phone callers)
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 14, 2018 17:52:46 GMT
With her eyes closed and her relaxing almost fully bare to the world, it felt al ost like a perfect day to her. Sadly though, we all know how it is when one thinks they are going to be able to relax for very long. Like the universe just says to you, enjoy while it lasts because I said so. Her mind was loosening up as she was starting to fall asleep on her chair until something had caught her attention. A song actually. It sounded familiar as she started to sing it out loud until it dawned on her and made her say in mid sentence, “Wake me up, when September...that’s my phone!” Her eyes opened up and she sat up. Reaching over, she hit the green answer button and brought it up to her ear as she laid back down. “Hello, this is CNA Hannah Madison Emeritz, how can I help you?” Not knowing that the person on the other end was the person who helped her with her tablet problems. The brunette who ran her own store. Elise Diefenbaker.
Waiting for the other end of the line to open, Elise curled up a little more and counted the rings....one ring, she whispered.....two rings-- Hearing the voice on the other end gave Elise a fresh round of shivers, causing her to almost let out a small squeal of delight as Hannah spoke. "Yes, Hannah, this is Elise; we spoke earlier today when you were at my shop," she said, trying to hide her nervousness as she pictured her and Hannah together - having dinner somewhere, strolling down the boulevard....lighting the sheets on fire with our love, she mused, continuing on. "As I said when you were here earlier, I'd love to have dinner with you this evening," pausing as she added subconsciously, as long as its' the prelude to you as the main course, her other hand sliding up and down her leg as she sat on the couch. "I wasn't kidding either; the rest of the day's free and unless you've got other plans, I'd really like to see you, Hannah," stifling a quiet sigh as her hand kept sliding up and down her leg, hoping Hannah would accept her offer of dinner - and whatever else comes our way, she mused as she waited for a reply...
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 14, 2018 18:20:30 GMT
“Yes, Hannah, this is Elise; we spoke earlier today when you were at my shop," A smirk came across her face as she heard Elise’s voice on the other end of the line. “Hey Elise, I was wondering when you would find my personal phone number. Would have been worried if a burly man had found it.” Hannah said and then listened in to what Elise had to say, “As I said when you were here earlier, I'd love to have dinner with you this evening. I wasn’t kidding either; the rest of the days free and unless you’ve got other plans, I’d really like to see you.” Hearing this, she could hear the nervousness in the voice of the very person who owned their computer repair shop. She was her own boss which spoke volumes about her nerve. But for her to in the best word to explain the situation as shy. Sitting up, Hannah replied back to her. “Well, I am off for the next few days and I didn’t have anything else really to do besides take a swim and work on my tan beside the pool. Sure, We can go out for dinner. If you want, you can pick the place for us to have a bite at. Since you have my cellphone number, you can txt me the place...oooor...Yiu could always come over to my place to hang out for a while before it’s time for us to go eat dinner. Could watch T.V, rent some movies, talk and have some wine...or the harder stuff, take a swim...who knows?” Biting her lower lip as she sat there thinking about all of this and where it could end up. The smile grew bigger as she thought more and more about it and thought who wouldn’t want to wake up to a bombshell like Elise anyways? Now it was her turn to hear the response and reaction of her counter offer, it’s always about the details of the game each person plays to see how far could they take things in a day.
Standing up and picking up her bra and bottle of coffee, she walked back into her house as the sound of the pool waves could be heard and then the almost full glass bottle being placed down onto a hard counter or surface. Hannah began walking up the stairs to get to upstairs and went over to the bathroom. Opening the door, she went through and gone to the shower. Turning it on and closing the door behind her as she waited for it to heat up and steam the bathroom. Stepping over to the sink, she leaned her butt against the counter top as she was now feeling nervous herself about this, but all good things always happens when one leaps for the chance. Then she added, “...that’s if your ok with that option. If not, I can always wait to see you at dinner...figured you’d want to get out now rather then later.”
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 14, 2018 19:32:13 GMT
A smirk came across her face as she heard Elise’s voice on the other end of the line. “Hey Elise, I was wondering when you would find my personal phone number. Would have been worried if a burly man had found it.” Elise's voice squeaked for a moment at the sound of Hannah's over the phone, her hand still sliding itself along her leg and thigh as she pictured Hannah's hands doing likewise, but she soon regained her composure. "Well, that would've been a problem, now wouldn't it?" she said, listening as Hannah continued... “Well, I am off for the next few days and I didn’t have anything else really to do besides take a swim and work on my tan beside the pool. Sure, We can go out for dinner. If you want, you can pick the place for us to have a bite at. Since you have my cellphone number, you can txt me the place...oooor...You could always come over to my place to hang out for a while before it’s time for us to go eat dinner. Could watch T.V, rent some movies, talk and have some wine...or the harder stuff, take a swim...who knows?”
"Hmmm," Elise replied, partly because she was thinking about what Hannah said and partly because she was aching with desire for Hannah, a slowly but steadily building desire that she knew needed to be filled, "well that does sound," pausing as she bit her lip and added, "interesting. I can take a few days off; I had a vacation coming up...we can talk about it," pausing as she sat up on the couch, slipping off her muscle shirt and sport bra before sitting back, one hand keeping the phone in hand, the other nervously rubbing her leg as if it had a mind of her own. "You know," her voice dropping a little, a touch of seduction in it, "I couldn't help but think about you after you left and...," pausing as her hand undid the top of her jeans, "and I really do want to see you; how 'bout 5 this evening? I've....I've got your address on the clipboard downstairs; as soon as I can get it uploaded onto the GPS, it shouldn't be a problem finding your place. I'll bring...I'll bring the wine and something to eat; you bring the movies. That...," pausing once more as she slid her jeans off there on the couch, "...that sound like an idea, Hannah?"
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 14, 2018 23:32:08 GMT
Leaning against the sink, she looked up towards the shower to see it starting to fill up with steam as she listened to how Elise was talking back to her. Narrowing her eye a bit as she listened in more carefully as she thought she had heard Elise taking something off like a shirt....then it downed on her what she had heard and it made her smile even more that could have be taken as a smirk. Elise was stripping while on the phone. That nervousness could still be heard. Hearing that she was thinking about her made her cheeks turn red and could feel the heat in them while looking down at the floor. There was the sound, even though it was a bit faint, of jeans being unbuttoned and then of them being pushed down and across what she guessed was furniture. 5 in the evening? Hannah thought to herself and then said, “Eeeeh, 5 pm...and it’s 12:13 now....how about you come over at 2:30, bring the wine and I’ll make a delivery order for Chinese, I order the movies and later on...we can go swimming...in our birthday suits.” This brunette she was talking to, it sounded like she wanted something more as she had that seductive under tone to her voice. Hitting the speaker phone button, she placed the phone onto the shower door’s frame as she slid the glass door open and stepped inside. The hot water hit her on the back of her neck which caused her to groan out load that had the hinting sounds of moans under it. She picked up her bar of soap and began washing herself slowly as she knew that Elise would be hearing this. She figured that she might as well tease her while she had the chance.
“So Elise, what would you like so I know what to order for you? Because I’m thinking about ordering a bunch of different things and have an open buffet. Light some candles and some incense while the movie streams and download, we pop open that bottle of wine and let it breath. So the air goes across it’s bare...exposed surface. Less dishes and more time for us to get to know each other a bit better.” Hannah started to rinse her body off to let the soap mixed with the pool water down the drain. Picking up her shampoo and squirting some onto her head and began to lather it into her dyed green and black hair as she listened to Elise. Then said to her as an after thought. “That’s if you really want to come over to do so...if not then I would understand with the nerves with being shy and all.” The smirk came back as she began to rinse her hair with her head hung down a bit and her hands against the wall, making the rush of water to hit the ground at a fast pace of rate and it being a bit loud. “I am getting washed up and ready to see you...” she began to say and then said the last word with it being straight up seductive, “...beautiful.”
Post by Elise Diefenbaker on Sept 15, 2018 0:44:09 GMT
Leaning against the sink, she looked up towards the shower to see it starting to fill up with steam as she listened to how Elise was talking back to her. Narrowing her eye a bit as she listened in more carefully as she thought she had heard Elise taking something off like a shirt....then it downed on her what she had heard and it made her smile even more that could have be taken as a smirk. Elise was stripping while on the phone.
Knowing she had Hannah's rapt attention - and now that Elise for all purpsoes was basically laying naked on the couch - Elise kept a firm grip on the phone as her other hand slowly and tenderly kneaded her own flesh, listening to that seductive voice on the other end of the line... Hannah thought to herself and then said, “Eeeeh, 5 pm...and it’s 12:13 now....how about you come over at 2:30, bring the wine and I’ll make a delivery order for Chinese, I order the movies and later on...we can go swimming...in our birthday suits.” The thought alone of that caused Elise to let out a stifled moan, imagining that Hannah was there, on top of her, as she listened to Hannah continuing... “So Elise, what would you like so I know what to order for you? Because I’m thinking about ordering a bunch of different things and have an open buffet. Light some candles and some incense while the movie streams and download, we pop open that bottle of wine and let it breath. So the air goes across it’s bare...exposed surface. Less dishes and more time for us to get to know each other a bit better.”
"Like that of your fingers roaming their way over my skin, leaving tiny little goosebumps on the surface and sending tendrils of desire coursing through me," Elise replied, letting out a louder, this time not-so-stifled moan. "I can picture that, Hannah...there's a lot of things I can picture as well," Elise added with a panting yet still-seductive breath as another wave of pleasure hit her, almost causing her to drop the phone onto the hardwood floor as her back and hips arched off the couch, landing back down with a quiet but piercing sound Elise knew Hannah had to hear... “That’s if you really want to come over to do so...if not then I would understand with the nerves with being shy and all.” The smirk came back as she began to rinse her hair with her head hung down a bit and her hands against the wall, making the rush of water to hit the ground at a fast pace of rate and it being a bit loud. “I am getting washed up and ready to see you...” she began to say and then said the last word with it being straight up seductive, “...beautiful.”
"I'll be there at 2:30," Elise replied, adding with an equally seductive, "beautiful," setting the phone down behind her head on the tablestand but not hanging up the phone....whether by accident or not, it didn't matter to Elise as seconds later several loud waves of pleasure washed over her, the sounds echoing in the living room - and over the phone, as it turned out.........45 minutes later...
Looking at herself in the bedroom mirror, Elise admired herself - dressed in an olive green body-hugging skirt, loose black sweater and 4" lace-up heels - and thought, I'm either gonna' knock her dead or frighten her off; I think the former, girl, the former...taking a few moments to make sure nothing was amiss - it'd been a long time since she'd dressed up like this and she really wanted to look her head - especially after my little routine earlier, she mused, blushing a nice rosy shade of pink as she thought of her impromptu over-the-phone strip-tease with Hannah, topped off by enjoying her own body, no matter who heard her. I still can't believe I did that, Elise thought, shaking her head in amazement yet still really looking forward to her date with Hannah, and I haven't felt that way in a long, long time either.
Turning back towards the bed, Elise made sure she had at least a couple changes of clothes with her in a small duffel bag before zipping it shut and hefting it over her shoulder, making a note to grab a couple bottles of red wine on her way to Hannah's residence. Walking to her apartment door, Elise made sure it was locked shut before closing it, keys in her hand. Rushing downstairs, she reset the open/closed sign, making sure to close up the shop before heading out back to the side street that ran behind the building her computer shop/residence was located at. Tossing her go-bag in the back area of the Tesla Roadster, Elise climbed in and fired up the car, its' electrical hum revving up almost instantly before she put the gray roadster into gear, driving down the side street as she turned on Pandora, a familiar song to her coming up on the rotation....
--Follow your emotions anywhere Is it really magic in the air Never let your feelings get you down Open up your eyes and look around... - Imagination, Just An Illusion
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Sept 15, 2018 13:53:54 GMT
The hot water and warm steam that covered her like an elegant lover as she listened to the responses to what she had said or asked Elise, but that’s when she realized that Elise had indeed stripped out of her clothing by the sounds she was making and the hints of Elise was doing something was made Loud and clear. The moans echoed off the walls inside of the bathroom. Unlike Elise though, Hannah was more than willing to wait. Hearing those primal sounds being made was exotic to her as she let Elise continue herself and when it was all said and done, Hannah turned off the shower and said, “Wow...now that was one hell of a show...see you at 2:30.” And they both hung up. Pulling her towel off the towel rack and begun to dry herself off. With damp hair and the towel wrapped around her body, she walked out into her bedroom. Going through her dresser, she pulled out her black and white two piece bathing suit, black beater, and a pair of black cargo pants. Once she gotten dressed, and after it took a bit for her to find a good belt to keep her pants up which was a dark purple fabric belt with the military style belt buckle and clasp. Picking up her comb, Hannah combed it like she usually did so that her hair was swept to the right. Looking at herself in the mirror, she slid her hand over the beater that hugged her torso like another skin, feeling the muscles of her abs through the fabric. Liking how she looked, she just shrugged and walked down the stairs with phone in hand bare footed.
Once she stepped off the stairs, she walked over to the kitchen armoire that sat against the wall in which was part of the staircase. Opening the glass doors, she took out two wine glasses that had short glass stems. Closing the doors, she took them over to the kitchen table and set them down onto it. Grabbing one of Chinese menus that sat on one of the kitchen counters with other menus. Unlocking her phone, she dialed the number. Ring after ring, and someone finally answered. “Hey Wung, it’s Hannah. Im making a big delivery order...yes just use the card on file...” The Chineseman wrote the order down and said that his grandson would be delivering her order in about an hour. Looking at her watch, it was 12:48 now. Nodding her head, she thanked him and hung up. Almost two hours to wait she thought to herself as she leaned herself against the island counter. “What to do....” Sighing a bit inside the quiet house. Walking around the island, she went to the back doors and opened them, letting in a gentle summer breeze. Hannah made her short way to the living room where she turned on her dvr and tv. Going to the on demand menu began to go through the list of movies. There wasn’t really any of a choice that was good. But, she finally rented a few movies like the Alien series, Rampage and the Predator series. This meant that she also rented the Alien vs Predator movies, Prometheus and Alien: Covenant. With the movies downloading and ready to watch one video at a time, she turned off the plasma screen tv and was fairly bored.
Setting the remorse don onto the coffee table and just walked around the ground floor feeling nervous. Going out to a club, drink a bit, dancing on the dance floor and then going back to someone’s place for a one night stand was one thing. But having someone you had just met coming over for a sort of date at her house was making her feel anxiety since she hadn’t been with a person in Many years. All because the people she tried to date was human and didn’t really like to see that she was a mutant. It always ended up with them breaking up with her over txt. Walking back into the kitchen, she opened her freezer and pulled out the ice cold bottle of Jack Daniel’s. Setting the bottle down and using her thumb, spun the cap off as she grabbed herself one of her heavy crystal glasses and poured the alcohol until the glass was half filled. Putting the cap back on and putting it back into the freezer. Taking a gulp of the whiskey, she heard the doorbell rung. Walking over to it and opening the door, Wung’s grandson, Li, was standing there with a half box that was cut down to carry everything. Reaching her one arm out and taking it from Li, she thanked him as she carried the box back into the house. Setting it down onto the kitchen table. Grabbing her wallet from the bowl, she took out a fifty and handed it to the Asian grandson and said that was his tip and watched him pretty much run and speed off in his car. Smiling at this, she closed her front door and walked back to the kitchen table. Picking the box up, she carried it over to the stove. Opening the oven door and rearranging the steel trays, she slid the box with the food into it and then closed the oven door so the food stayed hot/ very warm. Standing up straight, the minutes felt like it was drawing out to what felt like hours. Drinking a bit more of her whiskey and feeling the burn going down her throat and heated her stomach.
