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The thought of moving to yet another place in order to find more clues to her parents murder fueled Camilia with determination, however, the thought of another new place to get used to didn’t seem to vibe well with Boris or Alek. The sound of low growls and whines let the mouths of two male Rottweilers as they burrowed their heads into the passenger seats of Camilia’s car. The small grin on her face slowly disappeared as she reached up with her right hand to look at her fur babies in her rearview mirror. Their gaze was long and moped; she could tell they were tired. A small sigh left her lips as he food pressed down on the gas a bit more, causing her car’s engine to roar a bit and the mufflers to sputter.
“I know I know, another move is a lot” she said aloud to her dogs, anticipating and feeling their annoyance. “It’ll be nice in Sunset Beach…and you’ll get to go to the beach” she teased as her grin returned. The two male dogs’ ears perked up and without her having to say much else, their tongues fell from their mouths and they barked. They loved the beach. Camilla’s lips curled into a grin before a small chuckle would leave her mouth. She was happy to see her dogs would be happy about something. It would also boost her mood too, even if she initially felt the exact same as they did.
The engine of her car continued to roar as the tires of Camilla’s car speed across the pavement. The passenger windows rolled down to give her dogs a view as they slowly cruised into Sunset Beach Condos. Anyone within earshot distance would hear her dogs bark loudly with excitement. Camilla didn’t worry about the noise they were making; Boris and Alex were extremely well trained and would listen to any command she made, regardless of the situation. Camilla’s car came to a slow stop as she slid into the parking spot behind the condos that she was assigned to. The spot number read “103”. “Alright, alright we’re getting out don’t worry” she said in a playfully loud tone as she turned off the ignition and exited the car.
Camilla walked to the back of her car and opened the trunk, revealing two sets of harnesses with leashes attached to them, some boxes, two duffel bags, and a backpack. At a closer look, one could see more boxes if they choose to really peer in. She grabbed each of the harnesses and made her way to the passenger side, where her dogs sat. She opened the door and her two large male Rottweilers launched themselves out of the car. Obediently, they didn’t wander, they circled Camilla before sitting as they waited for her to put their harnesses on. She smiled at them. “Good boys” she said as she clipped on each of her harnesses. She slid each hand through a leash and loosely wrapped it around her wrist, giving it enough slack for the dogs to walk beside her, while still giving her control and freeing her hands.
To anyone looking, they’d notice Camilla’s attire and figure. She was clearly dressed for the Florida weather, and her curvaceous and muscular build showed she was clearly fit and strong, especially strong enough to hold these two powerhouses with one hand each. Black sunglasses sat atop her head. She wore black denim shorts that ended at the her hips, just a few centimeters shy of exposing her exposing her butt if she bent down incorrectly. She wore a men’s black tank top and all white Nike Air Force 1s.
With her dogs loosely standing at her hips, she walked to the trunk of her car and began to unload. Her dogs followed. She grabbed her backpack and put it on her back. Camilla grabbed one of her smaller duffle bags and slung it over her shoulder like an over the shoulder bag before closing her trunk shut and locking the car with the small wireless key that was in her right pocket.
“Alright, let’s go find our new home” she said aloud to herself.
“I know I know, another move is a lot” she said aloud to her dogs, anticipating and feeling their annoyance. “It’ll be nice in Sunset Beach…and you’ll get to go to the beach” she teased as her grin returned. The two male dogs’ ears perked up and without her having to say much else, their tongues fell from their mouths and they barked. They loved the beach. Camilla’s lips curled into a grin before a small chuckle would leave her mouth. She was happy to see her dogs would be happy about something. It would also boost her mood too, even if she initially felt the exact same as they did.
The engine of her car continued to roar as the tires of Camilla’s car speed across the pavement. The passenger windows rolled down to give her dogs a view as they slowly cruised into Sunset Beach Condos. Anyone within earshot distance would hear her dogs bark loudly with excitement. Camilla didn’t worry about the noise they were making; Boris and Alex were extremely well trained and would listen to any command she made, regardless of the situation. Camilla’s car came to a slow stop as she slid into the parking spot behind the condos that she was assigned to. The spot number read “103”. “Alright, alright we’re getting out don’t worry” she said in a playfully loud tone as she turned off the ignition and exited the car.
Camilla walked to the back of her car and opened the trunk, revealing two sets of harnesses with leashes attached to them, some boxes, two duffel bags, and a backpack. At a closer look, one could see more boxes if they choose to really peer in. She grabbed each of the harnesses and made her way to the passenger side, where her dogs sat. She opened the door and her two large male Rottweilers launched themselves out of the car. Obediently, they didn’t wander, they circled Camilla before sitting as they waited for her to put their harnesses on. She smiled at them. “Good boys” she said as she clipped on each of her harnesses. She slid each hand through a leash and loosely wrapped it around her wrist, giving it enough slack for the dogs to walk beside her, while still giving her control and freeing her hands.
To anyone looking, they’d notice Camilla’s attire and figure. She was clearly dressed for the Florida weather, and her curvaceous and muscular build showed she was clearly fit and strong, especially strong enough to hold these two powerhouses with one hand each. Black sunglasses sat atop her head. She wore black denim shorts that ended at the her hips, just a few centimeters shy of exposing her exposing her butt if she bent down incorrectly. She wore a men’s black tank top and all white Nike Air Force 1s.
With her dogs loosely standing at her hips, she walked to the trunk of her car and began to unload. Her dogs followed. She grabbed her backpack and put it on her back. Camilla grabbed one of her smaller duffle bags and slung it over her shoulder like an over the shoulder bag before closing her trunk shut and locking the car with the small wireless key that was in her right pocket.
“Alright, let’s go find our new home” she said aloud to herself.
There was one thing Jax hadn’t done too much of since coming to Sunset Beach, and that was run. Not in his form, as he hadn’t found an appropriate place, but just out to stretch his legs. He had gone surfing that morning with his roommate, Vic, but he was still left with that itch, so when he had returned, he threw on a pair of dry black gym shorts, left off the shirt because he was baking already, grabbed his phone and earbuds, pulled on runners, and headed out.
Jax ran for about two hours up and down the beach, creating little obstacles out of the wood and sands, and wore himself out pretty good. Satisfied, his stomach growled, and he turned his attention to home to shower and see if Vic had left anything delicious in the fridge. If not, he would stop by the diner and see if the pretty waitress wanted to throw coffee at him again.
In the middle of this thought process, as the music thudded in his ears, he stepped into the parking lot. He smelt something different that early morning, and sharp blue eyes shifted around to see a woman standing there. She had two big dogs with her, and while dogs did tend to react to him, sometimes bad, sometimes well, he still thought he might be nice, and offer to help if she needed it. Walking over, cautiously at first, since he didn’t know the dogs, he called out. “Hey there. Welcome to the apartments.”
Jax ran for about two hours up and down the beach, creating little obstacles out of the wood and sands, and wore himself out pretty good. Satisfied, his stomach growled, and he turned his attention to home to shower and see if Vic had left anything delicious in the fridge. If not, he would stop by the diner and see if the pretty waitress wanted to throw coffee at him again.
In the middle of this thought process, as the music thudded in his ears, he stepped into the parking lot. He smelt something different that early morning, and sharp blue eyes shifted around to see a woman standing there. She had two big dogs with her, and while dogs did tend to react to him, sometimes bad, sometimes well, he still thought he might be nice, and offer to help if she needed it. Walking over, cautiously at first, since he didn’t know the dogs, he called out. “Hey there. Welcome to the apartments.”
Camilla felt Boris brush up against her right thigh with quickness as Alek did the same to her left thigh. Her attention was caught as she turned her head to see the man who had called out to her — a nude torso but dressed in running gear.
“Thanks” she said aloud as she adjusted her bags on her back and shoulder. Camilla spun around on her feet and look at Jax and give him a soft warm smile. She didn’t know him, so coming off a hostile or cold wouldn’t do her any good. Plus, it would serve her well to get to know a few people in the condos. “It’s okay” she said softly under her breath as she reached down with her hands and gently rested her hands on the top of her dogs’ heads. Instantly, they calmed down, tails still wagging with excitement and joy. Her blue eyes then returned to Jax, briefly sizing him up for a moment.
“We must moved in today; this is my first time ever being in Florida” she said as she loosely pointed to the apartments near her. “103 is my spot” she said. “I’m Camilia, what’s your name?” she asked with a soft smile. She quickly turned back to the trunk and closed it before turning back around to face Jax.
“Thanks” she said aloud as she adjusted her bags on her back and shoulder. Camilla spun around on her feet and look at Jax and give him a soft warm smile. She didn’t know him, so coming off a hostile or cold wouldn’t do her any good. Plus, it would serve her well to get to know a few people in the condos. “It’s okay” she said softly under her breath as she reached down with her hands and gently rested her hands on the top of her dogs’ heads. Instantly, they calmed down, tails still wagging with excitement and joy. Her blue eyes then returned to Jax, briefly sizing him up for a moment.
“We must moved in today; this is my first time ever being in Florida” she said as she loosely pointed to the apartments near her. “103 is my spot” she said. “I’m Camilia, what’s your name?” she asked with a soft smile. She quickly turned back to the trunk and closed it before turning back around to face Jax.
Jax watched as she adjusted the bags in her shoulder, and eyed the two dogs. They hadn’t yet reacted badly, but Jax was gonna be pissed if he wound up getting bit because of something. His eyes moved back to hers as she told him this was her first day here, and he smiled softly. “Well, it’s been great so far, so hopefully you’ll find some fun here.”
Jax carefully extended a hand when she told him her name. “Jax. I’m in 207.” If she took his hand, he would shake it, and if she didn’t, he would merely slip it back into his pocket. He looked at the bags, and although he did not want to be insulting, a part of him still felt a need to at least offer.
“Do you need any help?” The choice was completely hers, and Jax stood, waiting. “It’s not far now, but moving sucks alone.” Plus it looked like she had her hands full, but he still offered her a friendly smile as he waited to see what she would say.
Jax carefully extended a hand when she told him her name. “Jax. I’m in 207.” If she took his hand, he would shake it, and if she didn’t, he would merely slip it back into his pocket. He looked at the bags, and although he did not want to be insulting, a part of him still felt a need to at least offer.
“Do you need any help?” The choice was completely hers, and Jax stood, waiting. “It’s not far now, but moving sucks alone.” Plus it looked like she had her hands full, but he still offered her a friendly smile as he waited to see what she would say.
Alek and Boris didn’t react to Jax immediately; they stayed pressed against Camilia’s thighs as if waiting her command or trying to match her behavior. Camilia didn’t want to startle them, and she didn’t feel any form of animosity or maliciousness from Jax. Perhaps he could be her first friend here. As his eyes met hers, she turned his soft gesture with a soft smile of her own. She reached out with a hand and shook Jax’s hand. As soon as they touched, her dogs barked loudly - but it was more from excitement than it was to intimidate him.
“Nice to meet you Jax” she said. Her eyes briefly glanced over at the many boxes in bags in her trunk for a moment, thinking about his request. For a moment, she wanted to say no. However, she quickly changed her mind - still looking at him with a similar soft smile to the one she had given him before.
“You know what? Yeah I do” she said in a soft chuckle. “I think I may have overpacked” Alek and Boris then began to slowly drift from Camilia and approach Jax. “Don’t worry, they won’t bite unless I say so”
“Nice to meet you Jax” she said. Her eyes briefly glanced over at the many boxes in bags in her trunk for a moment, thinking about his request. For a moment, she wanted to say no. However, she quickly changed her mind - still looking at him with a similar soft smile to the one she had given him before.
“You know what? Yeah I do” she said in a soft chuckle. “I think I may have overpacked” Alek and Boris then began to slowly drift from Camilia and approach Jax. “Don’t worry, they won’t bite unless I say so”
To a normal person, two large dogs might be of concern. From Jax, however, he had the special ability of being what he was, and if necessary, he would stare down the dogs in a position of command. That would only be needed if the dogs didn’t behave, but so far, they didn’t seem to be causing an issue as he spoke to her. When he shook her hand, the dogs barked at him and he turned that gaze to them, studying them as he studied them. He could give them silent commands, as he spoke their language, literally.
He could understand excitement, and knew the difference, so currently, Jax only took notice of it, and filed it away in case it came back later. For the moment, he just smiled at her as she accepted his help. “Load me up. I’m stronger than I look.” Which was saying something, considering he wasn’t a small man to begin with.
The dogs started to approach him then, and they seemed to be cool with him. More curious of him than anything it seemed, and that was something he was fine with. He let them check him out as he was loaded with stuff, and once he was, he looked over at her and nodded. “Alright, Camilia. Lead the way to where you want this stuff taken.” This was said with a smile as he waited to be told where to go.
He could understand excitement, and knew the difference, so currently, Jax only took notice of it, and filed it away in case it came back later. For the moment, he just smiled at her as she accepted his help. “Load me up. I’m stronger than I look.” Which was saying something, considering he wasn’t a small man to begin with.
The dogs started to approach him then, and they seemed to be cool with him. More curious of him than anything it seemed, and that was something he was fine with. He let them check him out as he was loaded with stuff, and once he was, he looked over at her and nodded. “Alright, Camilia. Lead the way to where you want this stuff taken.” This was said with a smile as he waited to be told where to go.
Jax gave off a smell that was confusing to Alek and Boris. Something strange, pungent, and otherworldly - yet they weren’t sure. Nonetheless, they stood loosely near their owner as Jax interacted with Camilia. Her dogs briefly circled Jax in curiosity, sniffing at his feet and then up to his hands. Their noses would playfully brush against this flesh before Camilia began to speak. She couldn’t help but smirk at Jax’s comment in regard to his strength.
“Oh really?” she teased. “Well, may you should just carry all of my stuff for me” she said in a jab. Though, she wasn’t going to have him do that. With her hands full, she could only gesture fo there dogs to move with a light tap of her foot against their torso. Both Alek and Boris moved out of the way, returning to Camilia’s side as she began to walk in the direction of her new apartment. It was on the first floor, not too far from her parking space. “Sorry about them; they get nosy sometimes,” she said with a soft smile as she began to walk toward the apartment. She juggled the bags in her hand as she dug into her pocket to get the key for her apartment. She’d lean forward and press the bags against the wall, using it as leverage to hoist her belongings up as she slid the key into the door and unlocked it. Once the door was open, Camilia grabbed her things and moved forward. She set down one of the boxes she held to keep the door open.
“Feel free to just put them anywhere,” she said to Jax as she crouched down to place her items on the floor. She unintentionally showed off her legs; slick, slightly muscular and her ass bulging against her shorts. It was the appropriate attire, though, for this Florida weather. She quickly stood back up and dusted off her hands, turning back to Jax. “How long have you been here in Florida, Jax?” she asked.
“Oh really?” she teased. “Well, may you should just carry all of my stuff for me” she said in a jab. Though, she wasn’t going to have him do that. With her hands full, she could only gesture fo there dogs to move with a light tap of her foot against their torso. Both Alek and Boris moved out of the way, returning to Camilia’s side as she began to walk in the direction of her new apartment. It was on the first floor, not too far from her parking space. “Sorry about them; they get nosy sometimes,” she said with a soft smile as she began to walk toward the apartment. She juggled the bags in her hand as she dug into her pocket to get the key for her apartment. She’d lean forward and press the bags against the wall, using it as leverage to hoist her belongings up as she slid the key into the door and unlocked it. Once the door was open, Camilia grabbed her things and moved forward. She set down one of the boxes she held to keep the door open.
“Feel free to just put them anywhere,” she said to Jax as she crouched down to place her items on the floor. She unintentionally showed off her legs; slick, slightly muscular and her ass bulging against her shorts. It was the appropriate attire, though, for this Florida weather. She quickly stood back up and dusted off her hands, turning back to Jax. “How long have you been here in Florida, Jax?” she asked.
Jax only stood still as the animals checked him out. It was no fault of theirs that they took interest in him, given what he was, but he would sense their aggression long before anything happened, so he wasn’t all that worried. If allowed, he would let each of them as a way to let them know he was no harm before moving to Camilia. Once he was loaded up, taking quite a bit but not enough to be totally suspicious, he turned and followed her to the building.
Jax smiled at her when she apologized. “Don’t apologize, it’s alright. They’re just checking me out.” Stepping inside, she stopped rather suddenly, and he looked at the dogs briefly as she dug out her keys. He waited patiently, at ease with the weight while she got the door open. He smirked to himself lightly, but stepped in behind her. Hearing her, he smiled. “You got it.” He responded as he turned into the little kitchen, and set it neatly on the floor, making sure nothing would fall or break.
He turned to her then, and she was still in her squat to adjust the box. His sharp blue eyes ran over her ass, but she stood up quickly, and they returned to her face as she asked him a question. “A few weeks, but I’m enjoying it so far. There’s a lot of fun to be had around here, if one is inclined to that kind of thing.” He told her honestly, his body relaxed but ready to follow her out to get some more.
Jax smiled at her when she apologized. “Don’t apologize, it’s alright. They’re just checking me out.” Stepping inside, she stopped rather suddenly, and he looked at the dogs briefly as she dug out her keys. He waited patiently, at ease with the weight while she got the door open. He smirked to himself lightly, but stepped in behind her. Hearing her, he smiled. “You got it.” He responded as he turned into the little kitchen, and set it neatly on the floor, making sure nothing would fall or break.
He turned to her then, and she was still in her squat to adjust the box. His sharp blue eyes ran over her ass, but she stood up quickly, and they returned to her face as she asked him a question. “A few weeks, but I’m enjoying it so far. There’s a lot of fun to be had around here, if one is inclined to that kind of thing.” He told her honestly, his body relaxed but ready to follow her out to get some more.
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