Dorm #5:

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Poppy wanted to break away for air, but she was afraid that if she did, that was how she would stay. Instead, Pop giggled, and ran her hand through Darius' hair. The Breakfast Club played in the background, and that was just amusing to her.

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(( *cue Jepoardy! theme* ))

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(( FITESGVDTESAERDASTGSWARYUOKBFGJHTSXCVBHFSAWETGDADFAGGVDFGGXERYUURWWGGDWGHJKNVFTYUUKNCSEJOOUCV JGPENIS ))

[Leena, Love yourself]

(Thank you Madame :))

Darius kissed Poppy a little longer before pulling away, "Damn.." He muttered, his face close to hers still. Their breathing seemed synchronized if only for a moment. "Why did we even put a movie in?" He questioned her as he slid his hands beneath her shirt to touch the bare skin of her sides.

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"I don't even know," Poppy laid, laughing and laying down on the floor, relishing Darius' touch.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius leaned over her and stared into her too innocent eyes, he normally wouldn't care. But poppy seemed different, Darius' more evil nature sneaked up though and told him to forget about it. He leaned down until his body pressed against hers and his hands roamed her sides as his lips met hers in a sort of frantic frenzy.

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Poppy shivered, deepening the kiss. She pulled away, breathless, and ran her hands under his shirt, bringing him closer.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius raised a questioning brow, before he leaned back down and kissed her. His hands made quick work of her shirt , pulling it off of her in an expert like manner. He looked at her flawless skin for a moment before his lips trailed down her neck.

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Poppy lay in her bra and skirt, looking like some girl from an erotic anime show. Or a Britney Spears music video. She started unbuttoning Darius' shirt, looking at him for an okay.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius leaned up some so she could do as she pleased. He watched her hands as they moved over his shirt, he thought she was gorgeous.

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Poppy swiftly unbuttoned Darius' shirt, undoing his tie and smiling some. She didn't know whether he wanted to go further, or not...

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(( SAVE ME FROM MY BOREDOM ))

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius pressed his bare chest against her mostly bare one and kissed her hard, letting go of his worries and just going with his hormones really. His hands ran down over her hips, he squeezed them lightly as they kissed.

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Poppy shivered, running her hands through his hair. She let him take control, and let herself just relax, despite her erratic heartbeat and quick breaths. Darius was the one that made her happy, and excited at the same time.

(( In class right now. HAHAHAHHA ))

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius felt a vibration on his leg and pulled back slightly to look at his phone, "Business," He muttered to Poppy and stood up. He walked shirtless over to one of the expansive windows, he leaned his hand against the frame and talked quietly into the phone with his back to Poppy.

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Poppy propped herself up on her elbows, nodding. She sighed, in part ecstasy, part dismay, and simply smiled.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius was talking to a friend of his that he sold things to every once in awhile when he had 'special' products. "I know I told you I would have you that painting, but honestly I'm tied up right now.." He said quietly so that Poppy wouldn't overhear.

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(( Damn! And her mom is in the CIA, and they could be investigating and trying to capture an exotic goods ring...O.O))

Poppy lazily ran a hand through her hair, and looked over at Darius. He is so lovely.

[Leena, Love yourself]

((Lol that's gonna be interesting))

Darius listened to his consumer rant and rave about how he should treat him with more respect, and then he sounded like he was beggin for Darius to just send him the piece. Darius knew the drill, it was like a cokehead without crack. "I'll have you the painting soon I promise, its traveling right now and I'm sort of in a place that wouldn't be good for business..." There was a pause, "Russia. Yes R-U-S-S-I-A."

(I'm honestly liking where this is going... he can be a bad guy, her mom the good guy so much drama to be put in there)

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Poppy overheard the bit about business. She kept her composure calm, as she would ask later. "Darius?"

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius told the guy to hold on and turned to look at her with an easy smile on his face, "Yeah babe?" He asked her in a nonchalant voice. Darius was an expert on making things look calm and collected, he didn't want to raise any suspicion with Poppy.

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She raised an eyebrow. "What about Russia?"

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius put his finger up for to hold on a second, then turned back toward the window. "Hey I gotta go, I have company," He said into the phone quietly, then hung up and put the phone into his back pocket. He turned around, "A client for my company called and was asking where I was is all. I explained I was in Russia, he seemed surprised." He looked down at her still on the floor, Gods she was gorgeous.

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"Huh." Poppy said, a bit intrigued. "What's your field of business?" She was still propped up on her elbows, and her shirt lay strewn somewhere on the couch.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"I find certain things that people want, paintings, sculptures, stuff like that. Boring really," He gave her his most charming smile to get her distracted. Darius didn't mention that usually they were off the black market, or stolen to put onto the black market, or some of the other things, or people he got.

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"Oh, okay." Poppy said again, smiling. She could tell that he was hiding something, but she didn't know what yet. Pop gave a mischievous smile. "Is it...urgent?"

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius sat on the floor and pulled her up into his lap, "Yes. No. I mean, it is and it isn't..." He kissed her bare shoulder, his left arm looped around her slim waist easily. "I need to fill this order but I don't want to leave you ... like this," He was referring to her almost nakedness. Darius wanted to ravish her in a way he hadn't experienced before. But business always came first in his book.

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Poppy looked up at him, smiling slightly. Something was off. "Darius?" she asked, "What are you hiding?" She was purely perplexed--she had never seen him like this before.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Nothing, why?" He asked her smoothly, hiding anything that he may have given away. He didn't need her asking questions or wanting to know his personal life in detail. It was all so complicated, and he didn't need some female screwing it up. Darius counted to twenty in his head so that he didn't let his frustration show through, he just smiled down at her.

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"Why?" Poppy said, raising an eyebrow. "Because you're too happy. You're usually pissed as hell right now, especially if your were dealing with something as stressful as, oh, I dunno, a job?

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius kicked himself mentally. Of course she would notice, "I'm just happy because I'm with you, that's all babe." He tried to reassure her. "Anyway, wouldn't you rather be talking about something else? Or doing something else?" He asked her, once again trying to divert the attention off of him. "As a matter of fact why don't you order in some food? That'll give me a chance to call some people and get all of this stuff fixed."

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"See?" Poppy said, sitting up and pulling away. "You're doing it again. Darius, just tell me!"

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius threw up his hands and got up, he walked over to the window and looked out it. He obviously couldn't tell her the truth, period. "I can't tell you," He told her honestly, he looked at her over his shoulder with eyes that asked her to understand.

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Poppy couldn't help herself--she softened at his imploring gaze. "Fine." she muttered, and went to the phone. She felt hurt and angry, and tugged on her shirt. Poppy called a Chinese takeout place near campus, who said they would deliver. She ordered food for both her and Darius, and hung up, curling up on the couch.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius stepped outside and called his buyer back, he could tell Poppy wasn't happy but there was nothing to be done. He called a few other people and got things rearranged and moved around until finally the product was on its way, the right people were paid, including him. He needed to stay on top of things, and he hadn't realized how much of a distraction finding his sister had been. Darius walked back into the dorm and went over to Poppy, he knelt down in front of her. "Don't be mad, please?"

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"Too late for that," she said, laughing softly. "But you're paying for food, which is a sufficient apology."

[Leena, Love yourself]

"I am?" he asked her with a smirk, "Well then if all I have to do is pay for dinner I've got it made." He kissed the tops of her legs and looked up at her with mischief in his eyes. "So you're not too mad?" He asked her in a husky tone.

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Poppy shivered. "No, I'm still mad. Almost furious. But you're just lucky I like you, and that you're a good kisser."

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Me? A good kisser? Who would've thought?" He returned, a cocky grin on his face, he couldn't help it. He was trying to lighten the mood, he didn't like her mad at him for some unknown reason. "What if I promise you breakfast in bed tomorrow? Would that help?" He asked her. "I really can't tell you the details of my work, client confidentiality babe."

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"No breakfast," Poppy said, a glint in her eye, "But bed is fine by me."

[Leena, Love yourself]

"Oh is that so? Well then, looks like I get to have a sleepover with one of the hottest girls on campus," He gave her a devilish smile and leaned forward to place his lips on the base of her neck. He started kissing her neck with his hands on her thighs.

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"I guess so," Poppy said, grinning.

[Leena, Love yourself]

"You guess?" He asked as he pulled away to look at her, "You're a minx. You know that don't you?" He asked her with a raised brow. "I could get in a lot of trouble being with you..." He knew that he could also be really hurt being with her. He felt way too much for this girl he barely knew.

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"I know," Poppy said softly, "And I'm willing to take that risk."

[Leena, Love yourself]

When the days are cold , and the card all fold, and the saints we see, are all made of gold. When your dreams all fail, and the ones we hail, and the worst of all, and the bloods run stale. I want to hide the truth, I want to shelter you, But with the beast inside, there's nowhere we can hide. No matter what we breed, we are still made of greed, this is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come. The beginning of Demon by Imagine Dragons ran through Darius' head as he gazed at her. "Me too," He finally said after a long pause. His head was reaching up to kiss her, when the door knocking interrupted the moment. Darius cursed under his breath and got up to answer it.

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(( YES MUM YESSSSSSSSS ))

Poppy, as controlled and usually not able to be scared as she was, jumped and gave a shriek at the door knock. The food.

[Leena, Love yourself]

((<33 it was the perfect song, and it came on while I was writing so I had to add it!))

"You okay?" Darius called back to Poppy, she seemed rather jumpy. He turned back and opened the door, he pulled out a wad of cash. He handed over the amount he owed plus extra for a tip. "Thanks mate,' He said before closing the door and taking the paper bag full of food to the table. "come eat babe," He called out, Cole pulled out different cardboard boxes full of deliciously smelling food. His stomach growled to let him know it was definitely ready for something to eat.

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Poppy stood and put on her shirt and skirt, the shirt sloppily hanging off of one side. She padded over to Darius, and reached over, grabbing chopsticks and a random takeout box. "You are phenomenal." She sat down, and laughed, taking a bite of orange chicken.

[Leena, Love yourself]

Darius lounged on a seat near her, he pulled her feet into his lap and then picked up a box for himself, with chopsticks. "Don't say that too often, wouldn't want me to get a big head," He said teasingly.

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Poppy laughed. "I don't think it can get any bigger."