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Jason smiled taking her through the crowded streets, he was damn good at driving his bike. It was like it was extension of himself. He soon had them by the waters edge. The sun was settings over the bay as he followed the curving road. The bike hunted and vibrated between her legs keeping her close to him.

He took her to a small restaurant that was dim lit, but had a balcony that jetted out over the bay. He parked his bike pulling off his own helmet. "Hope you don't mind I thought we'd catch dinner. The girl who owns this place can cook like no one's business."

"This almost feels like a real date." She stated as she tucked in her chair looked around at the quaint little restaurant. "Are you trying to court me Mr. Todd?"

"I'm not really the dating type little bird. I can be a decent human being every now and then." He sat across from her. "Plus I know how to get what I want."

"And what do you want from me?" She asked her eyes sparking.

Jason leaning in his eyes watching hers. "To make you sing.. And enjoy myself." He then pulled back. His blue eyes smiling.

"I don't sing." She answered back, not really understanding his reference.

Jason laughed. "Then your really missing out." he looked to her. "Give me one night and I'll make you think differently."

She rolled her eyes and began to stare down her menu. "So what should I get then?"

"Depends on what you like. She's great at steaks, and anything sea food is as fresh as it can be. I love the swordfish myself." He saw it on the special menus.

"I think I'll get the special king crab and 8 ounce steak." She mused.

He smiled as the waitresses took their order and brought them a bottle of wine. "I'm not big on wine but hey when in Rome."

She drank it slow savoring the flavor. "Shame I can't wait until I have an opportunity to go to Italy I'm going to only drink wine." She smiled.

Jason laughed as there food was placed in front of them. "It does have some great wine." He took a bite of the swordfish and was instantly happy with his choice.

She began cutting her steak surprised at how hungry she was. "What about you Jason, where is your get away location?"

"I'm not sure I have one. I avoid reality." He said honestly. Taking another perfect bite. "So mines more a state of mind"

"Hmm I've always loved the idea of traveling the world being a gypsy of sorts." She admitted eating her meal.

"I'll keep that it mind little bird. So how did you break out of your cage tonight?" He asked watching her.

She shrugged "They think I'm at my cafe for poetry night." Eating slowly. "This is very good I'll have to remember this place." Jason smiled as he finished eating. He was trying to calculate his next move. What he'd need to do to get that he wanted. After they ate Raven put on her helmet and said "Now where Mr. smooth?"

Jason thought about it. "Would you rather see stars or have a cup of tea?"

It was a though choice for her she loved tea but she didn't think her stomach would handle it so she answered. "Stars and then tea?" He nodded starting the bike. He took her down the winding path until they got out of the city and away from the bright lights. The stars were bright in the sky as he took them for a peaceful drive. Raven watched resting her head on his back her eyes watching the stars zoom by them. He took her to an old dock, parking the bike. He walked out in the dock. It went out into the bay with nothing but night sky for miles. She sighed pulling off her helmet and looked up at the sky. "Wow." was all she said about the sparkling lights.

He moved to the edge of the dock. "This used to be a big deal. They'd play live music and people would dance late at night."

"Shame they don't. They still should. It would be beautiful." She sat down swinging her legs in the cooler air.

"I tell that to Kitten all the time. Being her club outside and by the bay. But she had trouble getting permits. But I still come out here to clear my head. " he sat next to her. "I've gotten drunk and slept here a few times."

She hummed as she thought about her place. "You never get caught either?" realization hit her. "Jinx owns that club? the Jazz one?"

"Kitten caught me once... She rolled me into the lake.. I thought I was going to drown." He nodded. "Yeah, it's why she's always there."

She nodded thinking, "was she one of your conquests?"

"If anything I was one of hers. And just the one time, we're much better as friends." He looked to her. "Does that bother you?" She pursed her lips. "No. It doesn't matter at all."

"Yes it does little bird. You don't need to lie to me. I'm just the bad guy remember?" He laid against the old wood starting up at the night sky.

She shivered annoyed that he seemed to be able to read her so easily. "Can we go get tea now?"

"Sure." He stood up and held his hand out for her. He followed another path home taking her over beautiful streets until he took her into a brownstone. "I figured my tea is as good as any."

Her eyes narrowed as she walked into his place. "I'm not sleeping with you." She stated firmly. "But I do enjoy that tea."

He didn't say a word as he made them both a cup. "I like that color on you it brings out your eyes." He set the cup down. "But you look better without the ring." She looked down at the ring for a moment. She slowly removed it and slowly her normal appearance replaced the dark hair and pale skin. She picked up her tea and began to blow on it as her eyes peeked up at him.

He smirked and did the same un-tucking his shirt from his jeans. "Thanks for tonight. It felt good to pretend to be a real person for a while."

"Yeah I always like clearing my head once in while." She took slow sips of her tea. It was so delicious. He moved to his sofa taking a seat. "It's nice to have intelligent conversation too."

"Yes it is, what would you like to talk about?"

"Anything you like." he looked up at her. "I'm trying to behave. But your far too close to that counter."

That brow of hers raised as she fought to keep her thoughts clean, slowly she grabbed her tea and moved over to where he was sitting. "What do you in you're free time?"

"Ride my bike, work normal things. You?" He asked with a smile.

"I keep to myself, my books, mediation, are all my time. When I'm not fighting delinquents, I'm in my room."

"I'm telling you, let me free up some of your time little bird. " he thought about running his fingers over her soft skin but knew if he did she'd run. "What are some things you enjoy? "

"I just told you. Reading, moody cafes, being alone with my own thoughts." She lowered the tea from her lips. "This tea..."

"No, that's not what I'm asking little bird. What gets you off?" He smirked. "but if that tea does by all means keep drinking it."

"Gets me off? Why does that sound like a derogatory term?" She lick her lips slowly almost on purpose.

"It's not at all." He watched her tongue slightly longer then he'd intended. "Now if I said I want to fuck you till you forget everything but my name.. Then maybe."

"Such a crass tongue you got there." She could feel him swimming with lustful emotions. She gripped her cup as images of him taking her right on this couch played in her mind it was something of being in this apartment with him.

"Oh you have no idea just how wonderful my tongue can be." He was watching her. "What are you thinking about?" He asked taking a sip of tea. His mind playing over something very similar to her thoughts.

"This tea... Other than that...nothing" she whispered. A blushed covered her cheeks.

"Oh sweet little bird.. Let me teach you how to do that." He sounded almost like he was pleading.

"How to do what?" She asked quietly.

"Everything." he put his finger under her chin tilting her face up to catch her eyes. He kissed her with a firm press of his lips to hers. She exhaled slowly her body actually giving into him. Her lips parted and her tongued found his excitingly. Her hands wrapped around the back of his neck. With one fluid movement she was on his lap tea cups long forgotten. His tongue danced with hers, his hands on her waist causing her to rock into him softly.

Just like last time Raven took lead, unable to help herself she was quick to get off both of their shirts. His hands were on her spine as she pulled away and one swift motion pulled her bra off. She learned quickly from her last relationship boobs were boobs and according to some she had perky very sizable breasts. She waited looking at him with not a ounce of emotion on her face but she could feel his eyes getting a perfect look at her exposure.

Jason didn't hesitate, before she could change her mind he had one breast in his mouth. His eyes watched hers, he started out gentle trying to learn what she liked. He flicked his tongue over her nipple, then sucked on it, then caught it between his lips with a soft tug. Then he let himself get a little rough, he dragged his teeth over the soft warm flesh. His right hand mirroring the motions of his mouth. The left hand traced her spine.

Her body let go of deep moan as her hips dug into his. She refrained from crying out her body aching for human touch. It had been so long since someone had touched her like this. The sound of a pop and glass shattering told her that her emotions were getting the best of her. He didn't think twice about it, he switched breasts. His other hand trailed over her hip and slowly dipped lower. His blue eyes still watching her face.

"You think that I'm going to give in don't you?" She whispered tugging on his black locks.

"I'm hoping you'll give in. What you'll actually do is beyond me." His hips thrusts up to meet hers again.

She couldn't stop the groan that took hold of her. "Then I'd be sleeping with enemy wouldn't I?"