Security Detail
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$100,000
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Dating Samantha
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Shelli
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WhitTech has 5 posts
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Post by Ashton Maxwell on Jan 3, 2019 20:36:09 GMT
[attr="class","Ashtonner"] [attr="class","Ashtonner1"] [attr="class","Ashtonback"] [attr="class","Ashtonnert"] Maxwell knew he had a lot of explaining to do. He’d faked his death and that of Teresa’s. Orders from above, ones he couldn’t control. Sure he was WhitTech security but he was also FBI. The jobs given the circumstances had conflicted this time around. Teresa was still “dead” but she was safe. There was nothing more that could be done. In witness protection was the best place for her, as much as Maxwell hated it he couldn’t bring Sam to see her. In his hand was an encrypted file. Proof of life technically. Though it gave no information or anything about who Teresa was currently; but it was a message to Sam. Something to help Samantha get over what undoubtedly would have come as a hard blow considering how close the three were. That was if Maxwell didn’t land a smack on the face or a door slam. Though he knew he would deserve it but this was his job. On the other hand, Sam was the one person he had never wanted to get hurt in all of this. That had backfired hard. With hopes that damage control was able to be accomplished, he debating knocking on the door. Sure he had keys but scaring Sam wasn’t on his list of things to do. Then again, if she slammed the door on his face the two were going to get no where. He entered the house, he could hear Sam in one of the other rooms. “Samantha.” His voice worked, but the last thing he wanted to do was for her to come in and just see him without him having said anything. He knew that he was the only one who called her Samantha and got away with it. She’d have to know, that this wasn’t anyone else even if his voice wasn’t as confident as usual. [attr="class","Ashtonner2"] [attr="class","Ashtonnerlyric"]Opening my mouth causes all the trouble
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WhitTech Security
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Ashton
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Authored by
Rob
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May 22, 2019 22:41:03 GMT
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WhitTech has 3 posts
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Post by Samantha Ryan on Jan 3, 2019 23:30:38 GMT
Samantha had the music playing, so she never even heard the key scrape against the lock. If only she had, things might have been so much easier. Sam always played music when she was cleaning. It helped her get the work done. Mid-swipe with the dust cloth, she jerked upright. The voice was all too familiar. She didn't need to turn around to know, but she did.
Sam glared bloody daggers at the man who had snuck into her residence. The man who was supposed to be dead. That she had grieved for. "You," she hissed. "Don't you dare 'Samantha' me." If Ashton thought she'd welcome back a liar with open arms, he was sorely mistaken. They were not about to pick up where they had left off. He was lucky she didn't punch him in the face. Yes, she was tempted.
"I suppose you'll tell me Teresa is alive too." Her eyes continued to narrow into thin slits, but she wasn't finished pointing out his sins. She was really glad that Evan or Cam, as a voice of reason, weren't here. She deserved to be pissed off -- not talked down off of a ledge.
"Anything else you want to say? I'd love to hear this excuse." She'd stop pointing the finger when she damn well pleased. Ashton Maxwell could stand there and talk it. For everything he'd put her through, he deserved every second of this. In all actuality, probably more. "Or maybe I should just sic Mittens on you."
Ashton Maxwell
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Security Detail
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$100,000
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Original
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Dating Samantha
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WhitTech has 5 posts
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Post by Ashton Maxwell on Apr 3, 2019 22:21:19 GMT
[attr="class","Ashtonner"] [attr="class","Ashtonner1"] [attr="class","Ashtonback"] [attr="class","Ashtonnert"]Ashton knew things couldn’t be easily explained but Sam deserved the truth. Taking his badge out he showed her the truth. The truth he had to keep from the other security detail. Martin knew and Vanessa knew. Those were the only ones other than now Samantha privy to the truth. “Teresa was in trouble. I did what needed to be done to keep her alive.” He was in the FBI but he was also a US Marshall in a capacity too. Maxwell should have walked away, but could he really from her? After all they had been through. No. “When you are ready to take some time. I want to talk this through.” He closed his eyes and reopened them. “My federal job and confidentiality paperwork be damned.” He knew he was about to risk everything he’d been working for. One thing Maxwell learned was to trying to be a voice of reason when Sam was mad at you didn’t work. Either she accepted the truth or she didn’t. Either way he was pretty sure by the end of this, he was going to be giving her key back to her and losing his federal credentials. He’d be lucky if WhitTech didn’t ditch him after that. Though he knew Martin would be more reasonable to the truth. Maybe he should have started there instead of Sam. [attr="class","Ashtonner2"] [attr="class","Ashtonnerlyric"]Opening my mouth causes all the trouble
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WhitTech Security
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Application
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$100,000
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Original
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Ashton
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Authored by
Rob
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May 22, 2019 22:41:03 GMT
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WhitTech has 3 posts
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Post by Samantha Ryan on Apr 5, 2019 1:10:34 GMT
[attr="class","samnah"] [attr="class","samleft"] [attr="class","samleft2"] | [attr="class","samright"] Sam's eyes narrowed further – they were practically closed now. In the span of just a few seconds, Ashton's list of lies had multiplied. Her eyes stung, tears welling at the sight of a familiar metal of a law enforcement badge. Sam held out her hand expectantly. They'd become strangers. Strangers didn't get the key to her home. You must certainly didn't get to walk back into her life, offer up some throwaway line about being a federal agent, and go back to the way things were. There were so many things she wanted to say – to scream and yell – at Ashton. There was difference between wanting to say those things and actually saying them. Sam scoffed at her ex-boyfriend's explanation, unable to find the words she wanted. She settled for a snide remark of her own. "You assume I want to talk."Even Ashton's overture – a gesture that could put his career at risk – wasn't enough to get Sam to bite. She turned her back on him, the tears starting to flow more freely. As much as Sam wanted to, she couldn't land a punch. Maybe Evan or Cam's reason might be useful right about now. Hell, maybe she could convince Leland to kick Ashton's ass – it wouldn't take much. Sam didn't need him to be, but he'd always been protective of her. Ashton Maxwell [attr="class","samright2"] |
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Security Detail
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$100,000
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Dating Samantha
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WhitTech has 5 posts
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Post by Ashton Maxwell on May 21, 2019 17:51:24 GMT
[attr="class","Ashtonner"] [attr="class","Ashtonner1"] [attr="class","Ashtonback"] [attr="class","Ashtonnert"] When Sam turned her back Ashton took a step forward and wrapped his arms around her. He knew she was crying and he knew he was the reason. “I wanted to protect you Sam.” He knew that she would be blaming him if Teresa really was dead and he was fairly certain he was going to be the one to blame for any of this. He released his hug on her and slid a card on the table. It had a name and a number on it. It was Teresa’s new name and number but he didn’t specify that. It was too dangerous but if they needed anything right now they needed each other. “I was protecting you, because I love you. That won’t change” He fished in his pocket for the key to her house and slid it next to the card on the table. He’s deeply hurt the woman he loved so she could be alive. That was worth it and he’d do it again in a heartbeat. If Leland showed his face he’d tell him the same thing. Her life was worth protecting, emotional states were temporary. He wouldn’t deny he’d hurt Sam. “Sometimes we hurt those we love, so they have a chance to live their lives. It’s not something I’m proud of but protecting those we love comes with a cost.” He stepped away towards the front door and put his hand on the door knob. He’d caused enough hurt for the day, it was probably time to just walk away. The only one who could stop him was Sam. But he had a feeling, she wanted him to leave anyway. [attr="class","Ashtonner2"] [attr="class","Ashtonnerlyric"]Opening my mouth causes all the trouble
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WhitTech Security
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$100,000
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Ashton
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Authored by
Rob
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May 22, 2019 22:41:03 GMT
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WhitTech has 3 posts
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Post by Samantha Ryan on May 22, 2019 22:54:53 GMT
[attr="class","samnah"] [attr="class","samleft"] [attr="class","samleft2"] | [attr="class","samright"] Sam froze as Ashton wrapped his arms around her. This didn't feel real -- she'd mourned, she'd moved on -- so she didn't say a word as he pulled away, placing what looked like a business card on the table, followed by the keys to her place. Evan wouldn't be high on Ashton's list of people to tell, but there were others. Mittens brushed up against the leg, the kitten sensing her agitation. At least someone here cared enough to provide real, concrete emotional support. "Does Martin know? Or Vanessa?"That's when Ashton started talking big concept theories. The kind that drove grieving persons absolutely crazy. Sam turned around, starting at Ashton, while wondering if he'd actually lost his damn mind. Although, to be fair, she wondered that approximately half the time he opened his mouth. So nothing new there, but this was his approach to asking forgiveness? "You sound like a walking advertisement for the military. You their new poster boy -- all that talk of sacrifice and duty?"Right now Sam just really needed someone -- anyone -- she could turn to for advice. Even Evan's eternal optimism would be welcome. Maybe especially his optimism. Sam reached for the phone, clutching it to her chest. The only problem with this plan? She actually needed to dial someone up and talk. Ashton Maxwell [attr="class","samright2"] |
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