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[Alexis P. Redfield]

It hadn’t taken her long to get ready and be out the door. Alexis had been looking forward to tonight all day long. If people had to deal with the crazies she did everyday, they wouldn’t judge her needing a few drinks. Not that anyone was judging her, and of course, Alex always had a hard time stopping once she got started. After all these years and she was still a featherweight when it came to her liquor. Which was probably why she was in the current situation she was in. A seductive smile fluttered into her features as she leaned over the bar, winking at the bartender behind the counter.

“Come on love, one more?”

“I don’t think so darlin’. Who knows how many drinks have slipped into that pretty little mouth of yours.” Who knew how many drinks had slipped into that pretty little mouth of hers? People were handing her drinks and Alex wasn’t going to offend anyone and tell them no, so why was that her fault. After all, she was here for a good time. She turned away from the man for a moment, trying to figure out what to do. It was no use.

“What if I let you call me a cab home? Promise, cross my heart I won’t drive.”

Lie. The bartender could call a cab until he was blue in the face, Alex would go home however and with whomever she wanted. Part of her was sure he knew that, but he relented and handed her another double of vodka, grenadine, and ginger ale. Yeah, she liked her clear liquors- beer wasn’t really her thing. Which is why it was nice to have someone else paying for her drink! That reminded her to lean down and kiss the man sitting at the bar on the cheek.

“Thank you doll.”

With her drink in hand, Alex made her way over to one of the walls- leaning against it for support. The music was some horrendous thing the singer had chosen, as the night was Karaoke night. Green eyes glanced around, someone catching her attention across the room. It was someone she worked with! One of the sexy security guards, Oh what was his name…if she hadn’t of drank so much already she would have remembered it by now. Oh yes, Adam. Alex stepped forward quickly, yelling across the room.

“Hey Adam!”

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Adam had needed to just get out to the bar with some buddies and have enough drinks to kill an elephant. Working in the asylum was never easy, especially with screaming and suicidal kids running in circles around everyone. Not all of them were that way, only most in Adam's opinion. If they weren't suicidal they had killed someone or thought they were a fairy angel vampire thing. It was an interesting job in seeing all of the things wrong with these kids, but there was only so long Adam could go without human contact. Well, normal human contact. So the second a friend had called about going to the bar he was in the shower to get ready. Out the door within half an hour was a record but hell, he needed some alcohol. Buckets of it even.

When he made his way into the bar it was loud, as usual, but it was extra loud with someone singing something god awful from the stage. It was karaoke night, just peachy. Karaoke wasn't exactly Adam's favorite but he'd put up with it since this was their normal haunt on their down time. Hopefully nails-on-blackboard-voice person would be off the stage in about five seconds either by the song ending or by force. At least if the 'singer' was awful at life they would be asked off the stage. Sometimes the drunks had it stuck in their head that they were amazing singers who were going to strike it rich at karaoke night because the record man would be hiding in a corner waiting for the one-hit wonder to pop out of the shadows. Oh, people were so awfully amusing sometimes.

Sighing, Adam ordered himself a Smitchwhick Red Draft and settled in beside some buddies. They were all laughing and carrying on about God knows what when he heard his name called. Adam looked up and around, finally spotting a somewhat, ok very drunk Alexis walking towards him. "Well hi there, missy. Had about eight too many drinks?" he asked with a lopsided smirk, catching the look from the bartender. A party girl, he liked this. Hopefully she would be able to keep up with Adam even though she was quite a few steps ahead of him in the drunk department. Sadly he couldn't really get drunk because of how badly the alcohol mixed with his medication but hell, he could have a few drinks and get tipsy at least. "So how come I never see you dressed this hot at work?"

[Alexis P. Redfield]

"Well hi there, missy. Had about eight too many drinks?”

Alex grinned, as if she had completed some great accomplishment to be proud of. Holding up her drink as a trophy, she took a few more sips before peering around to see what he was drinking. Once she confirmed that it was something she’d only be able to drink when she was really drunk, she turned her attention back to him.

“Nope! Not yet anyway! Looks like your getting started there yourself bud.”

Alex gestured towards the drink in his hand, stumbling a little as she did so. Although she recovered it quickly, she knew the alcohol was beginning to catch up with her. She’d always maintained a tiny little problem of drinking it too fast. “So how come I never see you dressed this hot at work?” Alex opened her mouth to respond, but the god awful noise coming from the stage distracted her. She held up a finger at Adam, signaling him to wait one second before she stomped off towards the stage. Once there, she grabbed the mic from the girl singing and placed it back in the holder.

“Seriously? Let someone who can carry a tune longer then a millisecond stand up here. Here, have a drink.”

Yeah, so what? She might become a little confrontational when she was tipsy. And she was saying tipsy. Alex passed off her nearly gone drink to the girl, who was now near tears, before walking back to the bar. The bartender, already knowing what she was coming for, shook his head feverishly. After a few minutes of coercing though, Alex got her new drink and made her way back to Adam. By the time she reached him, a far less hideous voice was singing. This one happened to be pretty good actually.

“What? Oh, outfit. Yeah, scrubs are made for comfort- not sex. Although, those uniforms you security guards wear, those are yummy…”

She trailed off, smiling at him seductively before sipping on her newly created drink. With a coy smile, she motioned to his still mostly full beverage as she teased him.

“I’m not going to fast for you, am I?”

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Adam could merely chuckle at her saying she hadn't had too much to drink. She was already stumbling a bit, his hand catching her waist gently when she did just out of reaction. Adam was always very steady on his feet even as a drunk, well only when he wasn't absolutely plastered. Miss Alexis here, on the other hand, was not only unsteady at the moment she was also wearing heels that could break an ankle if she stepped just the wrong way. The whole taking the mic off the person who was singing made quite a few people laugh including Adam, his laughing pretty loud since he did find it funny. This girl just didn't care, she really didn't, and she would make sure if anyone was annoying her they knew it.

"Oh no, I drink at a surprising rate. Plus, I don't like extremely cold beer," he shook his head slowly, taking a long gulp of his beer. Oh he could go for some rum at the moment but he would stick to just beer for now. Adam would never have imagined that his uniform was sexy, to him it was just a uniform after all. "If you think those are sexy, you should have seen my old uniform. I had a vest and everything." He missed his spec ops stuff, he hadn't been really in the program long enough to do much more than a few sniper shots and a lot of training. Adam had decided he wanted to do something else instead of riding in a car or dealing with bombs all day so he had found this stupid garage.

"And hey, I still think you look sexy in those scrubs," the smirk he had on his face as he spoke was only described as huge. He finished off the draft and ordered another one, taking a light sip of it. Just as he had said, he hated really cold beer and he made a little face at it. Setting the cup down he leaned against the bar a bit, hand reaching to softly move some of her hair out of her face. Damn this girl was so good looking, and she had just said that her outfit was made for sex. Adam wouldn't mind taking Alexis home for the night, or at least for a few hours to have a good time. "I hear you're pestering Eliot more and more everyday, sad to say he won't take his zipper down anytime soon. He's not a guy who likes anything other than work," he rolled his eyes at that thought. Eliot may be one of his good friends but the guy never went out for drinks and spent most of his time at work. Hell, that was fine, because if he did in fact get laid that meant more time for him from Alexis.

[Alexis P. Redfield]

“Oh no, I drink at a surprising rate. Plus, I don’t like extremely cold beer,” A small laugh bubbled up in her chest. To her tipsy self, it seemed like an excuse more then anything. Alex bobbed her head a little to the music, enjoying the feel of the rhythm. Emerald gaze drifted to look around the room until they finally rest back on Adam. He did look extremely sexy to her, even if he wasn’t in his uniform. Alex listened intently, or as intently as she could and still focus on standing, as he talked about this old uniform. Promiscuous smirk never leaving her face,

“That so? Bit sorry I missed that outfit darlin.”

Her mind drifted as to why he’d need a vest and she realized she didn’t know quite as much about Adam as she thought she did. But in her current state, all she wanted to know was how good he might be in bed. Yes, that probably sounded a bit whore-ish even for her, but she’d had her eye on him at work for some time. Curious eyes looked up at him as he commented her appearance in scrubs.

“Better watch out, might give me a big ego.”

Alexis liked to think she didn’t have a big ego, as much as she was just confident. Ever sense her ex, she’d come to appreciate herself a lot more. When she wanted something, she went for it. As they leaned against the bar, she bit her bottom lip nervously while he gently moved a strand of hair from her face. She closed her eyes for a moment as his fingertips brushed her skin, before smiling mischievously at his next comment. Alex waited to respond, trying to control her laughter at what he’d said.

“Eliot? He’s just amazingly fun to pick at. Sexy yes, but much more efficient at fighting. You know he’s teaching me some moves now right?”

With a grin, she sat her drink down and pretended to punch him in the shoulder. She then made a face as if to say, ‘oh yeah, I got this.’ Alex reached around and grabbed her drink once more, gulping its contents down quickly. Seeing it was empty, she made a slight pouty face towards Adam before staring up at him a bit dazed and wantonly. Reaching a hand out, she poked him lightly in the chest- stumbling slightly as she did so.

“Besides, I’ve moved on to bigger and better things.”

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Adam could only laugh as he watched tipsy Alexis try to really think about him in his other uniform. The process was cute to watch and when she said she was sorry she missed it he shook his head. "That was awhile ago, almost a year. I have pictures of it though," he nodded, listening to her talk about an ego. She wasn't exactly someone who seemed like she would have a huge ego that would overtake his. Of course, being confident was sexy but not egotistical.

"Eliot's too easy to pick at. I get him going everyday, not mad but I pick on him for something or other." Adam had never seen Eliot mad, like actually mad. Frustrated, yes, annoyed, yes, but never mad. Even Alexis' endless picking on him and annoying him hadn't made Eliot blow up. And now he was teaching Alexis how to fight? Probably that karate shit, nothing that would help her if she knew hand to hand combat like Adam did. Oh well, let Eliot teach her these things since he really didn't want to hurt Alexis. At least with Karate it was more kicking and pushing unlike the combat techniques he knew where you had to really someone.

"I'm bigger, that's for sure," he laughed, knowing Eliot would have killed him had he heard Adam say that. Adam got cocky, it was a fault of his but it only came out briefly because then he would relax and settle back into himself. Reaching out he pulled her closer by gently holding onto her hip, looking up at her since she was now taller than he was as he was sitting on a stool. "So, Alexis, if you've moved onto bigger and better things, whose house are you going to tonight?"

[Alexis P. Redfield]

A look of mock surprise covered her face as he pulled her closer. Normally she would have corrected him with her name, preferring Alex or Lex as opposed to her full first name. But honestly by this point, she was really to drunk to care. Alex habitually placed her arms on each of his shoulders and leaned forward, lips moving close to his ear as she let out a sensual whisper.

“Yours of course.”

Words were spoken as if they were common knowledge to everyone but him. As she leaned back away from him, she purposefully brushed her lips against his before pulling away and turning back towards the bar. A knowing smile played to her features as she let out a genuine laugh. Body turned to lean against the bar as she yelled down towards the bartender and tapping on the bar, winking at Adam reassuringly before she did so.

“Hey! I need two four horsemen shots, last thing I swear.”

The bartender gave her an un-amused look before completing her request and warning her that this was seriously the last thing. The bartender knew the heaviness of the drinks she'd ordered, and didn't want to deal with her afterwards. Laughing, Alex moved a stool closer to Adam and jumped on top of it. She overcompensated though and nearly toppled over. She would have if it hadn’t been for Adam sitting next to her. Hand reached out and steadied herself with a giggle, before turning to look at her two drinks. With a mischievous grin, she grabbed one and sat one in front of Adam. Eyes held a hint of a dare as she flirtatiously teased him,

“These are amazing. Do a shot with me. If you don’t, I’m just going to drink yours.”

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Taking in a deep breath as her breath brushed his skin, he smirked and simply slid his arms all the way around her waist for a moment. "I was hoping you would say that," he smirked, watching her order up two shots. Oh god, Four Horseman shots were the worst since they contained all of the hard liquors. He watched the bar tender and could only laugh as he gave Alex a look that would kill if it were possible. Alex could be a little overbearing if she wanted to but the girl wanted some drinks, the bar tender was getting paid for it so he had better do it. Thankfully he did and there were two shots set down in front of them within seconds.

"Oh I'm doing them," he smirked, grabbing the shot and downed in time with her. A lot of people would tap the table with the shot glass and then the others before downing them but screw that. He wanted to down it as fast as possible in case he decided not to do it and then look like a pussy. As soon as the sharp taste hit him he closed his eyes and shook his head, letting out a light cough. "I forgot how strong those were." A slight cough escaped him and he set the shot glass down, looking at Alex. She was probably going to be trashed in about five minutes and taking her home was going to be interesting.

Thinking about home made him smirk, he was taking her home to his bed and she was gonna be all naked. "Now that we've done that, how about he continue our little party at my house," he smirked, leaning close enough to just trace his lips across her neck. He wanted to be home right now, in his bed having the best time of his life since he moved to this place. Standing up all the way he stretched for a second, pulling his car keys out of his pocket as he gently rest his hand on her waist.

[Alexis P. Redfield]

“Oh I’m doing them.”

“Good!”

Alex grinned and wrapped her fingers around her drink, chugging it without so much as a second thought. She must have waited a full 10 seconds to fill the burn of the alcohol in her chest. When there was none, she decided she was probably a little tipsier then she realized. All right, fine, she was downright drunk. But it was fine! She was having a good time. Seductress eyes glanced over towards Adam as he downed his drink with a little cough. “Now that we’ve done that, how about we continue our little party at my house.” His breath was warm on the skin of her neck and she leaned into him slightly.

“Sounds like a par…pa…plan! Sounds like a plan to me.”

She grinned at him innocently as she slurred her words only a litte bit and seriously considered grabbing one more shot. That was a tiny miniscule problem of hers, once she started you damn near had to drag her away. Though, the same could be said about something else. Which reminded her of something she’d wanted to do a few moments ago and hadn’t. Unfortunately though, as soon as she stood up from the stool she’d been sitting in, the whole room took a turn towards the floor. Or was in the ceiling? She wasn’t quiet sure, but decided that it didn’t really matter. Luckily, Adam had a hand on her waist and it prevented her from falling flat on her face. She motioned towards her shoes, annoyed.

“Its these-these damn heeeels. Surrree, they make your ass look b-better but the price you pay is rar-….not worth it.”

She wasn’t sure if that made sense when she tried to repeat the sentence in her head, bending down to unlace the shoes. It was true; she really had no modesty or respect for the rules. In a matter of seconds the heels were off and she dropped about two inches in height. She held that signature finger up once more, motioning for Adam to hold on for one moment. Alex then turned round and walked straight to the bartender…well maybe not so straight. Reaching into her pocket, she tossed her credit card on the bar.

“Hey, needta pay tab. You no what, I’ll jus get this tomorrow, kay? Goin home with Adam!”

The bartender just sighed, but an amused smile appeared on his face. His next words giving away the regularity of her visits. “You already paid your tab Lex. Go home, get some sleep.” She looked at him confused only for a moment, before laughing and grabbing her card. Of course she’d already paid for it. He had her credit card number already, or else she wouldn’t even have the tab. Cheerful as ever, she ran back over to Adam with her heels in hand, nearly falling as she did so. As soon as she reached him, she looped her arm through his and tugged him towards the door- yelling goodnight to everyone.

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This wouldn't be the first time Adam took a girl home, oh hell no it wouldn't. The boy had the face of an angel, at least that's what some girls had said, and his blue eyes always won people over. Although, he had been eying Alexis for awhile now, ever since he started working actually. All Adam had been thinking about since he started working was taking those pants of hers off and going to town. Maybe that was the alcohol talking but he wasn't going to deny that fact since he was now taking her home to his bed. Maybe he'd give her the time of her life, maybe he'd fail at it, he didn't know. His little buddy had never failed him before so why should it now? It wasn't like in that Zohan movie where the little man suddenly stops working because of him falling in love, Adam was no where near in love.

He waited patiently for her to take her shoes off, noticing how much shorter she was than him now that she was flat footed. Damn, he hadn't realized he was that much taller than her before but it didn't bother him. Adam liked his girls to be smaller than him since it made him feel a little more like a man...cheesy retard. Shaking his head when she barely made it back over to him, he crouched down and picked her up. Getting through this bar wasn't going to be easy for her not to mention she was barefoot...on a bar floor...where everyone spilled their drinks. That was just disgusting so he was going to carry her. "Sorry, you'll thank me in the morning when you don't wake up with liquor covered feet," he smirked, walking right through the crowd and out the door with her in his arms. Not only was she short she was light as hell, that could just be his over-obsession with working out talking too.

Setting her in the car he made sure she was buckled in before climbing into the drivers seat of his Dodge Charger, glad he had a well-paying job to have this shiny new car. "If you have to get sick, I advise to just stick your head out of the window." It wasn't to protect his car, actually, it was more for her so she didn't have it all over her and cause herself to get even more sick. Luckily Adam didn't drive like a crazy person so she probably wouldn't feel too sick, plus he only lived a few short blocks away. He pulled into his parking spot once they made it through all of the green lights, getting out to help her right away. His apartment was pretty nice, at least it was on the nicer part of town and it was decently sized. It had been his second apartment after moving here and Adam was not going to spare any luxury. "You gonna be able to walk the stairs?" he chuckled, not wanting to take the elevator since it made him sick when he was drunk, he didn't want to find out if it made her sick.

[Alexis P. Redfield]

“Your pretttty strong.”

She let him carry her out; pushing the nervous feeling it gave her down. As he carried her towards his car, she wiggled her toes a little and leaned her head on his shoulder- content to just lie there for a long time. The long time ended when they reached a dodge charger, which she assumed was his as he put her in it and helped her with the seat belt. Maybe she had drunk a little too much, but it was too late to do anything about it now. “If you have to get sick, I advise to just stick your head out of the window.” She turned towards him with a small smile, leaning her head against the window as she watched him.

“I don’t really get too sick usuallyyy.”

It was true. Normally Alex held her liquor pretty well so she wasn’t too worried about tossing up her alcohol in his nice car. The ride was soothing and nearly had her knocked out but luckily his home hadn’t been too far. As soon as they parked she was wide-awake, getting out with a little assistance from him. Silly her had forgotten to take her seat belt off before climbing out of the ride. Wide eyes glanced up at the apartment and she smiled at him,

“Nice place.”

The apartment complex looked about twice as new and three times as big as hers. She nodded at his question about the stairs, heading up them a little faster then she probably needed too and nearly tripping a couple of times. Even while she was drunk, her reflexes were still pretty fast. Once she reached the top step, she turned to look back down at Adam- hair falling towards her face. Suddenly she didn’t care about the alcohol anymore, or the size of his apartment, or that she was about to do some pretty naughty things with a coworker. All she cared about was him, her, and the bed that was probably waiting on them inside his apartment. Hell, it didn’t even really have to be a bed at this point.

“Adam.”

Even though his name came out like a statement, there was a hint of a plea in her voice. She dropped a couple steps lazily before coming to a halt a few steps in front of him, this way she was about his height. Alex opened her arms and wrapped them around his neck, dropping her lips to meet his in a quick sensual kiss. When she spoke, it was barely above a whisper.

“Your sexxyy without the uniformm too.”

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Adam watched her attempt the steps and was honestly surprised at how well she managed to navigate them. There was no falling flat on her face, not clinging to the railing for dear life and she even came down a few steps to meet him, A soft smirk lifted his lips when she said his name, knowing she wanted him more than anything else at that very moment kind of making him proud. Her kiss was a lot softer than he had expected and he picked her up mid-kiss, wanting that bed right about now. Sadly he had to stop kissing her so he could unlock his apartment door, using only one arm to hold onto her while he fumbled with his keys. Damnit why did he have so many keys?! Shaking his head, he made sure the door was locked before carrying her into his room. There was no time to waste, he was stripping both of them down asap.

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Thankfully they didn't have to be at work the next morning, at least Adam didn't so he didn't set an alarm. Judging by how drunk Alex had gotten he assumed she didn't either, so there was nothing to wake them up other than natural body alarms. When he finally did wake up, his arm was around Alex's waist and his head tucked into her neck as if she were his girlfriend or lover. Opening his eyes he was glad he at least remembered to pull the curtains shut at some point so the room was dark. Already his head was pounding obnoxiously loud and he hadn't even had that much to drink. As soon as the thought of alcohol hit him he knew it wasn't the fact that he had gotten a little buzzed, it was the headache from the alcohol mixing with his medication. Oh great, he had to take that yet and one look at the clock gave it away that it was closer to noon than he though. Eleven-thirteen am and his stomach was a-growling.

He gave a long yawn and a little bit of a stretch, pulling Alex to him. Soft kisses were placed along her neck in hopes it would wake her up, finally he bit her carefully. "Alex, cutie," he said gently, still trying to wake her up. Once they were both awake he'd make them breakfast and then shower as long as she didn't want to shower. Of course, Alex would probably leave if she didn't want to shower which gave him the rest of the day to wash his sheets and to get rid of the god awful migraine that was slowly working its way to his brain.

[Alexis P. Redfield]

She was warm; incredibly, comfortably, perfectly warm in whatever she was lying in. Alex didn’t open her eyes at first, just reveling in the softness of the bed. She heard someone mumble her name but ignored it; completely content to just lay there. Nothing would have moved her except there was an odd weight around her waist. Not necessarily uncomfortable, more along the lines of unusual. With a little stretch, she opened her eyes with a quiet yawn before glancing down to see what was weighing her down. As soon as she caught sight of the arm she twisted around and nearly fell from the bed.

“Adam!”

There was surprise in her voice, but it wasn’t from the previous night. Was he…snuggling her? Alex blinked rather hardly as she reached her hand up to touch her temple. Man, did she have the worst migraine ever. And she’d woken up to being snuggled! Alex did not snuggle, with anyone…ever. Images of the previous night came back in fragments, partially blinded from her alcohol consumption. She remembered being at the bar, running into Adam, and coming back here for what had been some pretty amazing sex. Cheeks blushed at that thought and a cheesy knowing smile reached her lips.

“Ugh, I got pretty wasted huh? Man, I’m starving.”

She laughed a little before standing up and looking around the room for her clothes. They were scattered here and there but she gathered them up and quickly got dressed, glancing over her shoulder at Adam as she did so. He was cute in an almost adorable way when he just woke up. His blond hair was a little tussled, evidence of either a good nights sleep or a good nights worth of festivities. It reminded her that her own hair was probably something of a mess. Once she was dressed, she looked around for her shoes and for the life of her couldn’t figure out where they’d gone. Her voice maintained a teasing-ness too it, too amused with her lack of memory to really be anything but in a good mood regardless of her migraine.

“Adam, you wouldn’t know where my shoes are- would you?”

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Her surprise was quite amusing as she stared at him for a moment and then got out of bed. Oh yes she had gotten quite smashed the night before just to come back to his apartment to have some wild sex. That had been the best he had had in awhile so there was no regret anywhere in Adam's mind. "You got more hammered than you think," he chuckled, not being able to not stare at her gorgeous body. He was going to offer her some clothes so she didn't have to do the walk of shame in her clothes from the night before but she was already dressed. Oh well, might as well try to offer them so he didn't seem like a giant douche.

"Ya know, you can get a shower and I can give you some clothes to wear," he shrugged, climbing out of his bed. For now he'd just wear shorts so he could cook and get a shower later. "I'll cook breakfast." Adam dug the pair of shorts out of his drawer and slid them on, stopping beside her to give her a gentle look down the shirt. He was a guy, couldn't resist and he wanted to see her reaction. With a laugh he headed for the hallway, stopping to turn back around to look for his phone. He knew there had to be a multitude of texts and missed calls on it so he had to at least check it. Then she mentioned her shoes, oh shit where were her shoes. "Uhhhmm..." Adam rubbed his head lightly as he thought about it, only mussing up is hair some more. It actually helped his massive headache to relax a little but then he stopped when he remembered just where her shoes were.

"They're in my car because you decided to take them off in the middle of the bar last night. When we go to get your car you'll have them," Adam couldn't resist laughing at that memory. Alex had nearly careened off of a few people as she ran from the bartender to him and then he had to carry her out of the bar. Well, he didn't have to but he felt like it so he had. "Also, I think we dropped your phone and for some reason I remember your bra coming off out there but I guess you found it." Shrugging as he walked out of his room he glanced around as he walked towards the kitchen, picking her phone up off the floor and set it next to his on the counter. Oh that had been a hell of a night and little did he know he had a few scratches on his back, but he wouldn't know. Adam figured he was just stiff from body dropping one of the kids at the asylum for trying to get the guards, not some crazy crap from the night before. Stretching to try and rid himself of the stiffness, he managed to scrounge up stuff to make waffles and pancakes, setting to doing so.

[Alexis P. Redfield]

Alex knew he was telling the truth because her head was killing her. While she didn’t remember what exactly she ordered at the bar the night before, it must have been a lot of something. When he offered to give her some clothes to wear and let her take a shower, she was definitely tempted to take him up on the offer. She decided against it though, as it went against her code. To accept the offer of a shower and his clothes made the entire act too personal for her taste. She’d much rather wear her clothes out and maintain some sense of pride. Breakfast though; she wasn’t in any condition to dismiss. Alex watched as he got dressed in a pair of shorts and glanced down her shirt, returning the look with a teasing smile and lightly punching him in the shoulder.

She wasn’t surprised she’d taken her shoes off, heels had never really been her thing but she’d worn them anyway. With a laugh, she followed him out into the hallway and into the rest of the apartment. Now that she wasn’t completely plastered, she saw how nice of a place he had and was really glad they’d chosen to go to his place instead of hers. With a nod of acknowledgement that she would get them when he gave her a ride back to her car, she watched as he grabbed her cell phone and placed it on the counter.

As she followed him towards the kitchen, she noticed a few scratches on his back and a blush immediately rose to her cheeks. Biting her lip, she leaned back against the counter and watched him start to grab stuff to cook. If he didn’t know they were there, she damned well wasn’t mentioning them. She stretched again, tilting her head back to look at the ceiling. There was an uncomfortable awkward silence in between them now, at least to her.

“So…Adam…you’re not going to be all awkward with me now right? Like…you know that was just casual…”

She trailed off, not wanting to sound like a complete bitch but she wanted to make sure he didn’t expect anything out of this. After all, she’d woken up to him snuggling with her. As much as she’d enjoyed their night of passion, she needed to know that if it was ever repeated in the future he wasn’t taking too much to heart.

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