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School Rumble (Broom and I)

"Well hopefully he won't be doing that anymore." She got a buzz in her pocket..Aimee was already here it seemed. Must have been down the street, waiting. She moved over to Komoku and gave him a soft, brief peck on the lips. "Be a good boy?" She asked with a small smile. Funny since she was the "pet" in this relationship. At least in bed, anyway.
 
"Yeah...yeah..." Komoku mumbled, his grumpy disposition clearing up a little. "I'll be fine, Mei. Nothing to worry about." Hmph, damn her and her pretty smiles and her nice kisses and her perfect everything. Bah. He needed to beat something up now.
 
"Good. Make sure you keep an eye out for those girls, okay?" She straightened up the collar of his shirt before turning around and then giving Masami a nod. "Have a good day, you two." And then she was gone, though her scent very much lingered in the air for Komoku.

When Mei got into the car, Aimee could tell she was in a much better mood than before. She couldn't help but smile at that. Didn't take her too long to get back on the saddle after her break up with Adam, but teenage 'love' was a fickle thing. Mei got in the front seat and noticed that knowing smirk of Aimee's, and her face went red. "Not a word." She told her as she crossed her arms.
 
Truth be told, Dujae didn't really want to do this. But Komoku had given him an out to handle things his way, instead of the DC way. Kent was a problem they had to handle, but another one was...Cat. Really, Cat was the only one they actually knew a location on, and that was because Dujae had to think with his dick instead of his head. Sejae wanted to come, but Dujae had to do this on his own, Cat would get suspicious.

He sighed heavily, rubbing his head as he headed towards her place. It was a nice apartment building on the better side of Red, dressed in little more than his 'official' slacks, boots and the badge pinned to his pocket. Well, his being here was very much official...but how he was getting in probably wasn't going to be. He had learned quite a bit in his time with Komoku, not every day was an honest one. Breaking and entering was easy as he moved closer and pressed his finger between the door and the frame. A little heat...and it sizzled away. Quietly, he opened the door and slipped inside, melting the frame together so it wouldn't swing open.

He was quiet, surprisingly so. But spend enough time trawling around in the gutter, and it'd do it for anyone. God, her place smelled like her and it made his dick hard. Either way, he carried himself through to find her. Honestly? He wasn't sure how this would go, but he was hoping...not as bad as he hoped.
 
Inside of Catalina's home was pretty clean for the most part. The only thing out of place was the clothes that were on the floor at the door, and the faint sound of the television on. It wouldn't take long for him to find her in the dining room, her head on the dining room table as if she were sleeping. There were beer bottles piled high in the trashcan, she was probably recovering from a hang over.

She had her uniform half way on. The skirt was there, and her shirt was...unbuttoned completely. But she had a bra on. She stirred a little and then sighed heavily. "If you broke into my place, you're either stupid or someone I know. Hopefully it's the later, because I don't like strangers in my apartment." She growled, though she made no move to open her eyes. Light sensitivity and all. God her head was killing her.
 
"No kidding," Dujae said quietly, moving closer to run a hand through her messy hair. "You stink, Bear...how long were you drinking last night?" Typical...
 
"No clue. Not like you to show up here uninvited, papi chulo." She opened her eyes and smiled weakly. This was a habit...Catalina wasn't really proud of it but some days she just had to get shitfaced drunk. "What's up?" She asked as she leaned her head into his palm.
 
"Business...but that's for when you're a little less hung over," Dujae murmured. "Come on, let's get you up and into a bath or something, alright?" Ugh, he had to have his heart bleed all over her, didn't he? "You look better when you're smiling without being drunk, Bear."
 
"Yeah, you'd still fuck me so shut the hell up." She told him as she got up slowly. Business? The only business they usually had with each other was fucking each others brains out, but from the look on his face, it was something serious. She had a bad feeling but..her head was making her ignore it for the moment. "Ah, never mix your light liquor and your dark liquor..ever." She muttered as she squeezed her eyes shut again, holding her head.
 
"Rule one, Bear," Dujae smiled faintly, helping her towards the bathroom. "I just want to ask you a few things, that's all. Official things." He'd try to do this nice, and he hoped it'd stay nice.
 
"You want to ask me a few things while I'm hung over? They better be important." She said as she started shedding her clothes as the walked. By the time they got to the bathroom she was fully naked, and she had to sit herself down on the toilet to rest for a moment.
 
"Best time to ask," Dujae grinned, resting against the counter to regard her. "There's a warrant out for the four of you's arrest, Cat. Plus that little shit that raped Jana....so I'm kind of in a tough spot here." he admitted.
 
"That so?" Catalina asked as she reached over to the tub and started running the water. Well, she knew this was coming. And she was sure that none of the others would be happy knowing that she hadn't been too secretive of her location. The only secret she kept was her involvement with one of the 'DC rats'. Mostly because she didn't want to hear Emma's big mouth. "What do you want me to do about it, Dujae?"
 
"Dunno," Dujae admitted with a long sigh, watching the wonderful curves of her butt. "But I thought I'd tell you, I suppose...between us, instead of someone else doing it. I need something, Cat. Like your cooperation. I'd rather not have to make this ugly."
 
Cat watched the tub fill up with water for a moment, before she stepped in and then sat down. The bathroom was silent, as she relaxed for a minute. She wasn't thinking about his request. As much as she really, really liked him...she couldn't help him. "Sorry, I'm not going to talk. I'm not a rat. You can take me in if you want, but...you might end up with a repeat of what happened when you brought Blake in."
 
"You don't have to talk," Dujae murmured. "You just have to come in, whatever you do after that is up to you." he mumbled. "We can make up a story, we can make it look rough. But I don't want to force you in."
 
"I don't really feel like being in a cramped cell." She admitted, grimacing as she soaked in the tub. Though she really..didn't feel like fighting him. For once. After a while, she sighed heavily and then sunk down into the tub before rising back up. "Alright, I'll go in. Only because I have this splitting headache and I can't be bothered to fight." And because, she had feelings for him. She had it bad...and she had to wonder when that happened.
 
"Thanks, Bear," Dujae said, leaning down to kiss her, his hand slipping along one of her wet breasts. "I'll make it worth your while, promise. Come in willingly and you won't be in a cell, just for questioning." That...was good, he knew he shouldn't have let her in that first day. This was going to get ugly, but it was kind of worth it, wasn't it?
 
"Don't make promises you can't keep, papi." She told him softly as she smiled a little. For once, she wasn't in the mood to fight, or fuck his brains out. She just wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pressed her lips against him, and just...savored that long tongue of his. She pulled back and smirked. "Was fun while it lasted, huh? This forbidden love?"
 
"Forbidden?" Dujae mumbled, tongue flicking over hers affectionately as he leaned down. "The hell are you talking about, girl? You think I'm letting you go just because you've got a rap sheet? My brother and I probably have enough to make a novel out of." He grinned. "Besides, once this shit blows over, you won't have to hide...sure, you got some serious issues, but who doesn't?" he sighed. "I like being with you, Bear. So, I'm going to keep at it."
 
"Oh yeah?" Catalina asked as she caressed his face with a wet hand. "I like being with you too. It's nice having a steady dick that isn't attached to a sick fuck, you know? And also...because you're pretty charming. And definitely worth my time, since you're not a weakling." She wasn't good at complimenting, but she was sure he could appreciate what she was trying to say.
 
"Charming, eh?" Dujae grinned easily. "Well, can't say I hear that a lot...but I'm not gonna complain when you're saying it, so take your time, alright? I'll come to Central with you."
 
"Well you know, when you actually try. Most of the time you're just lazy. Now here, wash my back." She said as she lifted herself up slighty. "Aye, this headache is really kicking my ass. Can I take a nap first? I don't feel like dealing with Ice bitch right now. Her voice is gonna make my head hurt even more.."
 
"You want me to wash your back, and I'm the lazy one?" Dujae sighed, leaning forward to apply some body wash before he started to lather it on a brush before he scrubbed. "Give Mei a second chance, alright? She's a little stiff, but she's got a lot of reasons to be. Besides, Komoku seems to like her...that's good enough reason for me to," he shrugged.
 
"Lay off, I'm sick." She whined. It was her fault that she felt like shit, but still. She liked the way he scrubbed her back. "Oh what? So that means they're still fucking, huh?" She asked casually as she moved her wet hair out of the way so he could was her better. "It's not that I hate her. She's just the symbol of everything I hate. I shouldn't have to ask permission while I'm in uniform to fight people."
 
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