Come here pretty boy|Irene/ INACTIVE

[IRENE ADLER]

Irene started to walk down the streets, an smoked a cigar while she was at it, he eyes looking around for something interesting that spotted her eye but so far she had found nothing of the like.

Another boring day in New York, it seemed that she either met men who liked her only for her looks, or she met men who would rather run away from her, example number 1 an only number 1 Sherlock holmes, why could the man not decide that she was his one an only.

But their little fight here an there was actually very amusing for her, it made a little sense the life she was having, an the little problems she faced day to day.

He was the actually the reason why she had that spark, the adventurous spark, ah her man, her hero and what a hero indeed he was but he always ignored her due to her many faces.

An now remembering back, she suddenly had the notion that she might visited him again an surprise him with a bang, the last little visit with Watson she had left food ,yet he was not there.

MMm what coudl she explode, she wondered an was distracted by the feel of an arm an turned around an grabbed the man who had bumped into her by the collar an halted him there. " My good felllow, how are you" she asked licking her lower tongue.

She really had to congradulate herself though, the man was a true hottie in every sense of the word, her gun neatly placed behind her jeans as she placed her hands behind her back. " What be your name? "she asked him an snickered.

Was this going to be an easy catch she hoped an saw the fine clothes that he was wearing, but alas the appearance of a man was not everything, she would need to chat him up to really get some information, if she wanted the information at all.

[benedick]

This was not what Benedick had expected on his way to Starbucks. Then again, routines were boring. It was nice to run into something rather unusual now and again, otherwise life just got boring. The unusual interrupted routine is even better when it is caused by a beautiful young woman. She seemed rather forceful and that took him by surprise. Certainly not a typical female.

Raising an eyebrow, Benedick fixed his jacket, giving her a look over before answering. "I think you should introduce yourself first, honestly. You don't just yank someone off the street and demand their name." He crossed his arms, though a small smirk was placed on his lips. It was obvious he wasn't too bothered. If he wasn't a morning person, he would probably have had little to no patients.

If this meeting became far more interesting, he might just write a little article on it. "But if you must know, my name is Ben." If she was really interested in figuring him out, he wasn't going to be easy. He played with types like this before.

[IRENE ADLER]

She noticed the gentelmen in front of her raise his eye brow at her, he might be having a lot of questions to ask her indeed and also it was not a very good idea for her to just grab a stranger in the street by the collar of his shirt it brought to much attention, attention she did not need at the moment but who cared.

Seeing him cross his arms she sighed an wondered what lie could she tell so that the man that she had stopped could not think that maybe she was not a beautiful woman looking for sex, or even a whore, I mean she was neither but she did have her little escapades here an there.

"Ok I am sorry about yanking at you mate, you just bumped into me an I don't like people bumping into me " she told him an shrugged her shoulders and half smiled an placed one hand on her neck an rubbed it a little. But god she should not be this shy, she had become shyer and shyer by the minute with every new person she met, an that was never ever healthy for her she should be relaxed god was she worried an what could that be.

Hearing him say that his name was Ben, she widened her eyes, an he smile as she leaned in one leg an let go her curls leaving them across to the side, an just streached out her hand, " I am Miss Adler, Irene Adler, Enchanted "she told him an bit her lower lip wondering if she was acting natural or like a freak.

[benedick]

"It's quite all right, really. I'm sorry if I brushed past you a bit roughly. I am just a little off schedule and I thought I would be able to catch up with it." Too late for that now, Benedick thought to himself, but he kept his smile. She seemed a little odd, he noticed. Uncomfortable around him, or just a bit off balance. He couldn't help but feel this might be staged. What was this pretty lady up to?

However, he took her hand firmly and shook. "Pleasure to meet you, Miss Adler, though are way of meeting could have been far more pleasant. I was just heading on my way to Starbucks if you would like to join me. A truce, you could say," he added with a friendly smirk, taking his hand back and placing one in his dress pants pocket.

There was something about this woman - something his curiosity had to find answers for. Perhaps if he learned more about Irene, he could come up with something interesting to write about.

[IRENE ADLER]

Irene started to notice the man start to stare at her, she only could do one thinfg in the world to counter act that Grin like a stupid cow.

Turning around she started to walk up to some stairs that were leading up to a house an slipped off the gun behind her back an unload it putting away the bullets an setting the gun right next to her thigh where he trusty gun holster always stood, an started to stand up again an looked around her.

" Yes well im just cautious with these dangerous times well you never know what a lady could really be up to " she told him an cocked her head an studied him quietly until he mentioned coffee.

If there was one thing she liked the best it was coffee, soothed her nerves an made her more relaxed so naturally she would agree to having some time with him an enjoy a cup or two.

" fine then as a truce we can enjoy some of each others company an I can give you some writing tips since you seem like a writer" she told him, an started to study her nails.

But then wondered out of the blue entirely if he would be the type to bore, her or was he an enemy, due to her recent encounters with the tip of a gun an a man following her well there was never knowing who she could trust.

None the less she would trust him, for now until he showed some odd sign, or something that pricked her nevers slighty an made her want to leave as fast as she could.

But people were always such wonderful things , they always made her see another side that she never really saw if she knew well, but this man was a stranger to her so it only applied to strangers.

An curiously enough she had not asked him at all what his name was so that she might further know who was he, what was he up to all the data that she always processed when she met someone knew.

Funny enough he did not know that she was a crook an if he had pockets full she would steal them an take all his money an maybe his car, but she could also behave an not make a scene.

Alright so he did not know that she was a famous crook so what , nobody in their bloody well mind knew thing except her an her most trusted of trusted meaning the man she loved an a few of her victims as well as a few of her clients.

The real question was that now, did he want to know who she was, or would he rather remain in secrecy of the devious things that she performed at all godly hours of the night an what a great shag she was too.

She would have to pry the thick leaves of this mans jungle to see his true purpose behind his wicked smile an charming features, yes that is what she would do even if it took her a little bit of time to mold the dough.

Looking around she noticed someone at the far corner spotting her, an only licked her tongue an crossed her arms an smiled waiting for the man to move to where they were going.