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Just a few hours ago their plane had landed in Honolulu, Hawaii. Thanks to his father, they were able to catch a flight as soon as possible and within an hour and a half they were leaving the Starbucks and headed for the LAX airport. As far as paparazzi went, they didn’t have too much trouble. Sure he had to wait for Katalina to sign a few autographs for some fans, and have them stare at him wondering where they recognized him from. They would continue staring until he mentioned his name, in which case they would recall slightly who he was. Some would even think up a movie he was in, greeting him with a “Oooh, you were in Never Back Down, right?” And then Cash would pretend to be flattered, in order to not punch the stupid fan for not recognizing him in the first place, and maybe even sign an autograph or two himself if a notepad was thrust his way. But other than that, they didn’t have any problems with the paparazzi. Not yet anyway. Cash was planning on giving them a call sooner or later during this little trip, just so he could get some face time with Kat. Okay so it was a low blow to actually call the paparazzi himself, but how else would they know that instead of sticking around LA to get ready for the upcoming film, that they had taken a spontaneous trip to Hawaii? Sure they might receive word through the grape vine, but to Cash, that process was much too slow. And calling would make things a lot easier. For the sake of their good time though, Cash would hold off on the task until later in the week they planned on staying. That part of him who actually enjoyed Kat’s company for the mere fact that she was fun to hang out with was taking over him for a moment, and when they landed he had just wanted to have some fun with her.

As soon as they landed, Cash had taken Katalina shopping for some clothes for the week. Of course, in order to stay on her good side he had offered to pay for all the expenses of their little vacation. It was the least he could do for his key to fame. Besides, it wasn’t like he didn’t have the money. His father was good for something at least. Since they had landed at around nine o’clock at night, they had to move quickly from purchasing their clothes to checking in at the beach side hotel suite, then getting ready for the night ahead. Cash had done a bit of research on the plane ride over and he had plans to take Kat to the hottest club in Honolulu. It was going to be a great night, he could tell already. And after a little dinner, they were off. They’ve been at the club for an hour or so now. Cash wasn’t really sure how many shots he’s had so far, but he definitely knew that he was feeling pretty good. He wasn’t completely drunk off of his ass though, he could still think straight and walking hadn’t become a problem yet. The night was going well though. They danced a few times and he had paid for plenty of drinks. And just a few seconds ago, Cash had talked Kat into letting him take a body shot off of her. She was skeptical at first, slightly uncomfortable with the amount of people that would be watching the scene. Ah, come on an audience makes it that much more fun, he had assured her with a cheeky smirk. Besides, I’ll let you take one off of me afterwards, he offered, raising a brow as he sweetened the deal. Body shots were probably his favorite thing to do when out and about and he figured taking one off of Kat would be pretty amusing.

After a bit of talking into, Cash had her get up and lay on her back on the bar counter. A few people gathered around to watch, but it was mostly people who were already at the bar chugging down their drinks. He flagged the bartender down and ordered a shot of tequila and of course the salt and the lime. I hope you’re not too ticklish, he joked, smirking as he stuck the lime in her mouth so that she bit down on the peel. He then moved down to her stomach, his eyes watching her face as he lifted her shirt up to reveal her stomach. He then sprinkled a thin trail of salt from her belly button all the way to the bottom of her shirt. With one last look at Kat, he bent over her, his tongue trailing along her skin to lick up the salt. Then the tequila shot was downed in one gulp. He moved on to the lime, biting into it and taking it from her mouth. Dropping what remained of the lime into his empty shot glass he smiled slightly down at her. You taste pretty good.

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kat wasn't having second thoughts about this impromptu vacation...yet. so far, everything had been moving fast enough for her not to think about the consequences. cash really must have known some people in high places, because in just a few short hours, they were on their way to the airport. kat was glad the paparazzi hadn't hounded her all the way there and she only needed to sign a couple of autographs. they went pretty undetected as far as media went, which was thankful. she didn't need to have second thoughts until she was actually in hawaii. cash had suggested they not pack anything and just buy the things they'd need when they got there, which was fine with her. she preferred to travel light, anyway. she wasn't a fan of airport security. he'd also promised to pay for everything, which was a gentlemanly move on his part. of course, she was going to buy some things on her own because otherwise she would feel like they were on a weeklong date and that was something she would regret. picking out a few outfits that would suffice for the next week (and a couple that would be club appropriate) kat and cash checked into the hotel. of course, she was either going to make him sleep on the couch or she was going to sleep there herself because she was not going to jump into bed with him immediately.

cash decided to take her to a club that night, and they'd been there for a good amount of time, in kat's book anyway. pretty soon, cash was trying to persuade her to let him take a body shot off of her. now, she'd done body shots before (thanks to her best friend chelsea), but she'd never thought to do them with her guy friends, much less with cash. there were so many people around, just watching him lick her stomach. it was daunting, but she eventually caved, and her getting to do one off of him might have had something to do with her decision. she climbed onto the counter and laid on her back, her toes curling already in her high heels. kat bit her lip as cash spoke, giggling. "i hope i'm not either," she said, just before he put the lime in her mouth. the rind was bland and she could taste a bit of juice on it. her heart was beating more quickly as cash lifted her shirt, revealing her stomach. kat wasn't necessarily self-conscious about her body, but she wasn't used to showing it to a large crowd of people, especially a large crowd of people at a bar. the salt was sprinkled on her stomach and the tequila was poured into the glass. trying her best not to laugh, she waited.

as cash licked up the salt, kat let out a squeal from behind the lime in her mouth. he took the shot and then the lime, and kat began to laugh. "so i've been told," she said, smirking. the smirk and the underhanded comment may have been caused by the small amount of alcohol running through her system, but also because she was a fan of making selacious jokes in the first place. she was beginning to open up with cash, and it felt good. she remembered again why she decided to come here with him--because she was comfortable. he could talk her into body shots, make it fun, and make her worries melt away. not a lot of people could do that for her. sitting up on the bar, kat pulled down her shirt and pulled cash toward her by the front of his shirt. "now..." she said, looking into his eyes intensely, like the world's fate could depend on her next words. she leaned forward to speak into his ear. "it's my turn." kat hopped off the bar and reached for a shot glass and a fresh lime. holding the bottle of tequila, kat nudged cash. "what are you waiting for, cassanova? get on the bar!"

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Normally, Cash was actually a pretty cheap person. Despite the ridiculous money he had, or rather, his father had, Cash never liked to spend it on other people. Funny, considering his name was Cash. But it was true, Cash was stingy with his cash and if he did offer up money or some sort of gift to someone it would be for a very close friend on one of those crucial holidays such as a birthday or Christmas. But that was it, and only if you were a very close friend or family member would you receive anything remotely substantial from Cash. That wasn’t the only reason he’d be handing out gifts of any sort though. Like in this case, if there was something in it for himself, then he would have no problem spending some extra money. This was one of those times and just a small price to pay for the possible outcome. In many ways, spending all this money on their little getaway would benefit him in the end. He’d get the recognition that he longed for and he got to in some way, corrupt Katalina Stevenson and get her to try some new things with him. It was going to be fun he could already sense it. They’d be cutting it close, but Cash didn’t mind if they were late on set for their upcoming movie. It’s not like they could just make do without them. They had two of the leading roles. Besides, if they showed up late it would only cause more ruckus in the gossip department. He could picture the tabloids now, “Katalina Stevenson and Cash Cooper arrive late on set after a wild vacation in Honolulu”. It would be absolutely priceless.

Cash could feel the eyes of the people around him on the two of them as he licked up the salt from her skin. He was pleasantly surprised at her spontaneity with all of this. Who knew she had it in her to take a random trip to Hawaii and have him take a body shot off of her? Although this was all just for show on Cash’s behalf, he was glad that she seemed to be so comfortable around him. They’ve known each other for a good while now, and if it wasn’t for his ulterior motives to hanging out with her, Cash wouldn’t mind sticking around in the end. But hey, maybe he would. It wasn’t like she would ever find out that he was just using her for her fame. Cash was good with his words, and he had seen the article in the latest E magazine, and it was obvious that even they were skeptical of his friendship with Kat. But it was easy to assure Kat that what was written about him was just gossip, meant to stir up some sort of drama and that he could care less about her social status and all of that. She was a good girl in that sense, and always seemed to see the good in people even if in this case the good was false, an act. Cash smirked slightly when he heard her small squeal. He chuckled at her response. He’d always admired her gutter mind. It was something unexpected from someone so seemingly innocent. He was just about to help her down from the bar, when she suddenly grabbed him by his shirt. A brow lifted in a surprised fashion, though that smirk of his still toyed with his lips as he heard a few hoots and hollers from the crowd at her aggressive move. They locked eyes for a moment, Cash just waiting for what she made out to be some very important news. She then whispered in his ear and a chill ran up his spine as her hot breath tickled his ear. Feisty one, aren’t you? he questioned teasingly.

He watched as she hopped down from the bar, looking at her for a moment as if he were trying to figure out where that had come from. A light chuckle escaped him as she nudged him. Alright alright, I’m going! he said with a small smirk. I was just trying to figure out who it was exactly that had just manhandled me. Surely it wasn’t Kit-Kat Stevenson, he teased as he pulled himself up onto the bar. Cash lay on his back and folded his arms behind his head, allowing her access to his shirt that would need unbuttoning.

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kat had never really had a lot of money. her mom had two jobs and her uncle paid for a lot of their shortcomings when they lived in greece. when they'd come to california, they still weren't very well off, but they managed. alex had picked up a job on the side and kat would sometimes be paid for her roles in movies and shows. only when she and her brother moved to hollywood and kat became a hot commodity did their financial situation dramatically change. kat had money to burn, and it was...weird. she used it to buy things they needed around their apartment, new clothes for herself and alex, and really saved the rest. it was only after a couple years that kat realized she could do whatever she wanted with her money. she and alex upgraded to a condo just outside of los angeles and treated themselves to separate cars instead of the city transportation system. other than that, kat didn't splurge with her money very often. here and there she'd buy a d&g handbag or a pair of jimmy choos, but she mostly banked everything else. alex was very low maintenance and didn't ask for much money, but she was more than happy to help him when he did. they bought each other gifts here and there, but other than alex, kat didn't have anyone to buy for. she didn't have a lot of really close friends and she and her mother didn't speak very much.

she would be more than happy to burn some cash on this trip, but cash didn't seem like he was going to let her. not yet, anyway. she would probably look at the calendar and book the next flight back to LA the day before filming began to get ready for the movie, because her responsible side would be kicking in. but that would be later--right now was what mattered. right now, cash was getting up on the bar so she could take a body shot off of him. the amount of alcohol in her system right now was making everything easier, it was helping her to make questionable decisions without second guessing herself (and that might not have been a good thing) but she was at least having fun. cash made a comment and katalina tipped her head back to laugh. "there's a first time for everything," she said with a shrug. she could be aggressive...sometimes. mostly when she was drunk, though. otherwise, kat was too reserved and too polite to make any moves of any sort. right now, though, her judgment was clouded and she was doing things she would do if she had no inhibitions whatsoever. she could let her attraction steer her movements instead of her sensibilities and manners. and this was kind of fun.

assessing the situation, kat leaned forward to unbutton cash's shirt slowly. a smirk arose on her lips as she revealed his stomach and chest, which were very toned. he was sexy, she could admit that. there was nothing about cash cooper that wasn't sexy, except maybe for his manipulative behavior, but kat didn't know anything about that in the first place. taking the salt, kat made a line from the top of his jeans to just below his bellybutton, placing the shot glass of tequila in the middle of his chest. a big smile now graced her features as kat put the lime in cash's mouth. he was all set up to take a smoking hot body shot off of, but kat hesitated. she never understood why body shots were done like this, with the person lying horizontally in front of you. she always figured it would be easier to do it while they were lying vertically, or simply just from above them. an idea popped into kat's head then, and although it was risky, and completely out of character for her, something in her mind told her to do it anyway (that would be the alcohol).

climbing up onto the bar, kat straddled either side of cash's legs and leaned forward, smirking. she slowly licked the salt from his body and sucked down the tequila. if this didn't shock cash, she wasn't sure what would. she leaned down close to cash's face and took the lime, sucking the juice for a moment before pulling it out of her mouth and speaking. "you taste pretty good too," she told him, still smirking.

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[erica]

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Cash was pretty privileged when it came to money, all thanks to the precious family business that's been in the Cooper family for a long time now. Unfortunately Cash would have to be the bearer of bad news and tell his father that he in fact had no interest in inheriting the Cooper Law firm. Cash was going to make his own money, mostly to prove to his dad that acting wasn't just some lost cause. There were other options for him, and that's exactly what Cash needed at this point in his life. Why go into law when you have no interest in it anyway? Besides, Cash would most likely bring the company down to shit. Could you picture Cash owning his own company? Probably not. And hopefully that wasn't just because he was a bit on the irresponsible side, but because he was a natural born actor. Acting had always been his passion, even though at times it seemed like Cash's priorities lay elsewhere. So nothing would stand in his way from reaching that goal. He would be a successful actor and shove every award he ever recieves right into his fathers face screaming "SUCK ON THIS BITCH!!" Don't think he won't do that either, hell he would probably have someone record it just so when he needed a good laugh he could pull out that tape.

Of course Cash wasn't going to let her pay for anything. This was an all expense paid trip. He was attempting to be a gentleman here after all, and that required him to pay for everything he could on this trip, even if it did make it seem like a week long date. In fact, Cash didn't mind it looking as such of course because that would simply raise more questions about his relation with Kat. Cash could tell that the alcohol she's consumed so far was definitely getting to her. The way that she laughed at him and the way that she had began the body shot process with no hesitation. Yeah I guess so, he agreed with a light chuckle. This definitely wasn't the normal Kat that he was used to hanging around. It was funny what a little persuasion and some alcohol could do to a person, especially someone like Kat who normally wouldn't be caught dead taking body shots of some guy, let alone Cash. But it was happening and he couldn't say that he was complaining. He knew there was a bad or wild side in every woman, all they needed was a little push and they would be ready to party.

Cash smirked slightly as he bit down on the lime, the sweet aroma flowing in through his nostrils as he breathed slowly in and out. His chest rose and fell rhythmically as she ubuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned torso. He watched her gaze down at him with that sexy smirk on her face, the amusement clear in his bright blue eyes. But then she hesitated. An eyebrow cocked upwards quizzically at her. He had started to think that she had needed another dose of persuasion that there was nothing to worry about and that the body shots were all in good fun. Who cared about the people around them? But then she began to climb up onto the bar with him. If only the expression on his face could've been photographed because surely his expression was priceless. Cash was in complete and utter shock when she climbed up onto the bar and straddled his legs. Okay sure she had some alcohol in her system but still, this was a huge leap for Kat. He found his chest pounding as she licked up the salt from his body following with the shot and the lime. He looked up at her with awe. Damn...You never cease to amaze me, Kat, he said, smirking slightly as he sat up slightly, his face now close to hers, as he leaned on his elbows. I didn't know you had it in you, he muttered quietly, his eyes glancing down at her lips before looking into her eyes. To kiss her or not to kiss her? That was the question. Oh why the hell not? Cash leaned in and lightly pressed his lips to hers, a hand reaching up to bury itself in her hair.

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vaguely, kat wondered if she would ever live to regret this night. surely she was less known in hawaii than in the continental US, and surely she was just having a bit of fun. if britney spears and lindsey lohan hadn't done worse, then she'd be damned but she knew that in relation to everyone else, she was a saint, even now. why was she, kat stevenson, denied the privilege to let loose once in a while? because she was a virgin? because she was the little sister of hollywood? well, not anymore. she didn't want to be that right now, she wanted to feel like a woman and being with cash made her feel that way. albeit, it probably wasn't in a good way and in that sense he was probably only going to be after one thing, but she didn't care right now. she hadn't cared about that since they'd started hanging out. kat knew that her decisions were bad ones and that when she looked back she was likely going to regret it, but wasn't her youth supposed to be spent making mistakes? she wasn't going to be denied living her life because she was a young hollywood starlet anymore.

growing up, kat hadn't gotten the chance to be a carefree child. her mother had been working two jobs and alex had been taking care of her like a father since they were very, very young. she'd had to grow up very quickly and learn a lot about people that she shouldn't have known until she was much older. she needed to be strong for her family, and aside from that she'd been jumpstarted into acting as well. child stars never have much chance at being a kid once they hit the big time, only because they have to learn work ethic, and they have to be on their best behavior all the time. so for right now, kat was having a bit of fun. the kind of fun she didn't get a chance to have throughout high school, the kind of fun she heard about from her friends when she was off filming and taking online classes. the kind of fun she never got to experience because of her career. she didn't blame not having fun on her career, because she wouldn't have had it turn out any other way, but she knew that if she hadn't started acting so soon that things would be different, she would be different.

when she'd finished taking the shot, cash expressed his amazement. she'd managed to shock cash cooper, and that was a feat. kat was proud of herself for taking such a leap, because where had it gotten her? it hadn't caused anyone to bite her head off, if anything people were encouraging her to continue. she liked this feeling of being...was it freedom? or was it simply not caring? whatever it was, kat liked it. "you might be surprised then," she told him as he sat up. before she knew what was happening, cash had pressed his lips to hers. no alarms or sirens went off in her head, and that came as a sign that either she wanted it, or she was very drunk and couldn't think of any reason not to. kat let her eyes flutter shut and kissed cash back, opening her mouth to deepen the kiss. she really was being aggressive, whether she realized it or not, and she definitely didn't. after a few moments, kat broke the kiss and laughed, the smirk returning to her lips as she looked down at cash. "i think i've had enough to drink," she told him. "let's go back to the hotel, yeah?" that statement sounded pretty suggestive, the way it was supposed to sound. kat wasn't exactly suggesting that they go back to the hotel and finish this party in bed--no, not at all. if anything, she was just trying to get out of the public eye for a while and enjoy his drunken company elsewhere. but if cash misinterpreted her words, then so be it. she wouldn't be arguing to stop any time soon.

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Unfortunately it's virtually impossible to have just a physical relationship with someone and not develop some type of feelings. And in a similar situation, using Kat to his social advantage hasn't been the easiest task to be honest. They were actually friends after all, at least, Cash liked to think so. Like they say, friends almost always turn into something else somewhere along the road and as much as he would hate to admit it, Cash was sort of developing a soft spot for Kit-Kat. She was different than the usual crowd of women Cash hung out with, that much was for sure and he sometimes finds her innocence a bit refreshing. Sometimes he needed a break from all the whores that he knew and needed to hang out with someone who could so easily keep her legs closed. Granted, being so innocent all the time wasn't so ideal to Cash so that's where the corruption begins. Fun was something that Cash liked to have on a regular basis, and it was a whole lot of fun taking Kat out and just doing whatever the hell they wanted, in Hawaii no less. The whole social status thing put aside, Cash really was enjoying himself and he was glad that she seemed to be feeling the same way. Hence the body shots and the spontaneous making out on the bar counter in front of a crowd of people, right? Kat was just full of surprises tonight, sure it might've been the alcohol, but still, the fact that she didn't seem to think twice about kissing him was surprising. But then again, he was Cash Cooper, who could resist? The male smirked at the arrogant thought.

When she mentioned she'd had enough to drink he nodded slightly, offering a short chuckle. I agree, he said simply with a small smile, a satisfied smile. Satisfied with how the night was going and how he's managed to loosen Kat up a little bit. It was only the first night too, imagine all the fun they would have for the rest of the week. Cash was suddenly quite excited about what could possibly happen for the rest of the week. And you know what happens in Hawaii doesn't neccessarily stay in Hawaii, at least not this time around. Cash was going to make sure that everyone knew about this week that was for damn sure. Out of his pure excitement, he ordered another shot for himself. Maybe she's had enough to drink, but Cash on the other hand could keep going all night. Of course, this would be his last shot though because he would like to remember the events of this night and the nights to come. Cash downed the shot just as she suggested they go back to the hotel. He set the empty glass on the counter, an eyebrow raised curiously at her. Fine by me, he replied, smirking as he led the way through the crowd and towards the exit.

The cab ride was an interesting one and it was safe to say that the cab driver wasn't very happy about caravanning the two to their hotel. Luckily it wasn't that long of a ride, so the poor guy didn't have to listen to Kat and Cash making out for any longer than fifteen minutes. Cash made sure to give the guy a nice tip for being such a good sport. Soon enough they reached their suite. Cash tossed the room key onto the small table sitting by the door, and tugged Kat along lightly by the hand. He stood in the breezeway and pulled her to him, planting another kiss on her lips. You know, you're not as boring as other people make you seem, he teased as he pulled away from her slightly, his hands resting lightly on her hips. Cash knew what he wanted right now, but he had to be smart about this and not rush into things. They had a whole week ahead of them, and there would be plenty of time to fool around. But if he tried anything tonight and it didn't work out, then the whole week would be ruined. So for once, Cash would take things slow and if something did happen between them, then so be it. So, what do you want to do now? You can't be tired already, he said suggestively, smirking lightly as his hands clasped loosely behind her.

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kat didn't want to believe that cash was just using her, and she certainly didn't want to believe that she didn't mean anything to him. she knew that she wasn't cash's best friend and that she wasn't the most important person in his life, but she couldn't wrap her mind around the fact that he would just toss her aside. kat was a smart girl, and in a normal situation, she tended to anticipate the worst. but for some reason, she couldn't see the wrong that cash was doing to her. this could be because she was doing the same thing--and her lies reflected his--but at least her intentions were much more harmless than his. maybe, if kat thought that cash was doing any wrong at all, she thought it was just to get his name out there. she didn't necessarily believe that he was using her completely, only a pawn in his game to be famous. kat's mind was rather innocent, her intentions pure and her thoughts mostly untainted by the outside world. when she found out about everything that was happening...well, kat just wasn't going to be prepared.

right now, though, the alcohol was doing its job and was helping kat to let go (but how much would be determined later). cash finished one last shot and led the way through the throng of people. there were eyes on them all the way to the door and kat wasn't too concerned about it at the moment. they were young, they were having fun, and right now it was pretty innocent, for the most part. when they'd reached the cab and gotten a bit of privacy (mostly), it was safe to say that they couldn't keep their hands off each other. normally, kat felt uncomfortable kissing in public and full blown making out was out of the question. but there they were, in the back of the cab. the driver probably wasn't too happy about it, but kat was blissfully unaware due to the amount of alcohol in her system and the warmth of cash's lips on hers. after what seemed like a couple moments and a big rush to her head, they were finally in the suite. laughing quietly, kat wrapped her arms around cash's neck. and you're not as scary and intimidating as other people make you seem," she told him.

what did she want to do right now? well, all moral standards aside she wanted to do what any girl or guy would want to do in this situation. but the alcohol wasn't making her do anything crazy tonight, at least not yet. leaning in close, kat pressed her lips to the skin just behind cash's ear. "well..." she said. "first, i'd like to change into something more comfortable." this conversation wasn't excessively suggestive at all. who knew that kat, of all people, had it in her to not only go along with it, but tease as well? it was almost scary but still, very fun. it was a totally new side that she'd never experienced before and it was liberating! pulling away and walking off to gather her pajamas and assorted things she would need to freshen up before bed. "and we'll see what happens from there." locking herself in the bathroom, kat smiled in the mirror and mentally patted herself on the back for handling everything so well. she hastily washed the makeup from her face and changed into her pajamas, removing her jewelry and letting her hair down to rest below her shoulders. walking out of the bathroom again, kat laid down on the king sized bed, tired but certainly not ready to go to bed yet. she didn't figure she needed to call cash into the room--he would come no matter what.

tagged erica!
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outfit here
credit banner to moscow @ caution 2.0, template to me
notes new outfit! also, i'm glad you're back too! <3

[erica]

get ready to get fucked up, let's do it

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That was the plan at least, to throw Kat to the side as soon as he received the fame that he wanted and so dearly longed for. He wouldn't have much use for her after that anyway, right? Sure they've developed some sort of friendship for the time that they've known each other, but it was just one of Cash's usual friendships that only skimmed the surface of his personal life. He hasn't told her much about where he came from or his background. She knew the general stuff he was sure, he was from New York, his dad was generally a dick (everyone knows at least that much about his father, simply because Cash tends to rant about him all the time), and he started acting at nineteen. Those were the general facts about himself that he tended to tell people he considered his “friends”. Nothing ever got deeper than that, and he never talked about his dad or his past too often. No one knew about his mother, other than Enzo because well, he was Cash's half brother. But that was just how Cash liked his friendships to be, that way when he was plotting something like this with Kat, it would be much easier to let go because there's nothing there to keep him attached. Of course, Cash hadn't accounted for the possibility of actually liking Kat and wanting to have her as a friend, even though at times he was much more than friendly towards her.

Although Cash loved the atmosphere of a good club, he was actually glad to be back in the quiet, peaceful suite with just the two of them. His ears had started to ring due to the incredibly loud music and they were just now starting to get back to normal. At her comment at how intimidating he really wasn't, he offered a short chuckle. How disappointing, he replied, a fake pout tugging the corners of his lips downward. It's alright though, it's only because I actually like you, he informed her, smirking slightly. He didn't mean anything serious by that, just that she was one of his few friends that he actually chose to be nice to. Of course, she had no idea the real reason why he was so nice to her, but he liked her to think that he actually in some way cared about her. So far it seemed to be working. Though Cash hoped he'd get what he was seeking soon, because the more he pretended the less it felt like pretending.

Cash too hasn't been struck with sleepiness, in fact, it might take a while for that to happen. He was used to these sort of nights after all and he couldn't even remember the last time he went to bed before at least midnight. He was an out right night owl who managed to live off of about six hours of sleep per night on average, and small cat naps during the day. When she leaned in close, an eyebrow quirked upward, wordlessly expressing his questioning thoughts of her actions. He smirked, feeling her lips behind his ear and hearing her words. It was funny, her simple statement teasing yet serious at the same time. She probably really did want to change into more comfortable clothes, even though her current outfit looked quite nice on her. Don't take too long, he teased, watching her disappear into the bathroom. Cash smiled slightly, moving into the kitchen. He'd ordered for some groceries to be sent up earlier so they wouldn't have to worry about getting food themselves. He opened the fridge and was glad to see it full of various foods. He didn't want anything huge though and definitely didn't feel like cooking, so he moved to one of the cabinets. Townhouse crackers ended up being the snack of choice. He could eat a whole box by himself, but for now he settled with a single row of the buttery crackers. Cash opened the crackers as he walked into the bedroom, smirking as his eyes glanced over her. Well don't you look snazzy, he said, crawling onto the bed and laying on his side next to her. Want one? They're incredibly delicious and addicting...Kinda like me only not as good looking, he joked with a smirk, holding out the crackers to her.

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TAGGED FOR KAT STEVENSON/SARAH. THIS POST IS COMPLETE WITH A RESOUNDING 727 WORDS. CASH IS LOOKING MIGHTY FINE TODAY. THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY THE PWNFUL ERICA. OH HEY LISTEN UP, I GOT SHIT TO SAY TANK YOUU. =D
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