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Joaquin Pheonix is not Christian Bale [[info]calviente]
Aaron had hired a new secretary - Rhonda. She was a brunette so hopefully not as fucking stupid. He pressed the comm button and winked at her through the window.

"Can you call a meeting with the ad agency and Mr. Singer please, luv? Thanks so much."

He picked up the phone and dialed Cal's cell - a number all too familiar by now. As soon as he heard the line pick up he went off.

"Calvin, get your ass in here pronto." And he hung up again.

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Current Location: Los Angeles, CA

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Observation: March 4th is the only day on the Western calendar that makes a sentence.

March forth.

If I were a better man, or gave a fuck about symbolism, I might read into this more, but as for now further experimentation is needed.
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Her cheeks grow red with fury, and she throws down her fur-lined imitation bag. She may be a lot of things, but she still has self-respect.

"Hey, why don't you fuck of--" Her wrist held tight in his hand, plush lips a whisper away. She's beautiful, all pent up rage and bottled-up poison just under his fingertips.

"I know that's not what you want, sweetheart." It's barely a hiss, his other hand running over her neck as he pictures himself fucking her; killing her.

He can't know which would be more thrilling, that tight, unyielding body stiff with fear quivering against him.

"You gotta know I can afford you." The words are scathing as he takes her earlobe into his mouth, large, ringed hands sliding down the scantily-clad form.

"I don't want your money!" she screams, but the sound only gets him harder, and his lips wet with want.

"I wasn't offerin'." He bites into her then, taking what she'd never give. And when he takes her back into the alleyway, he knows he has her cornered. There's not a way in the world to fight Aaron Ernst, and he knows there's nowhere to turn.

Her clothes come off easily with his thick fingers around her neck, and he's glad she can't scream anymore - much as he enjoys the sound.

Their lips meet even as she struggles against his force. It's barely any effort at all keeping her pinned here, and he never wants this feeling to end.

"You feel so good," he hisses into her hair, taking a nipple between his teeth as he digs a condom out from his pocket.

She still doesn't want it, even if she's been scared into silence and his hand prevents her screams. And it angers him. He needs her to want it.

So he'll have to make her want it.

Two fingers slide inside her, and even as he bites into her neck and takes all he wants, the hand is gentle, coaxing. He feels her begin to get wet and he's hard all over again.

"Stop..." But it's nearly a moan and he can't care anymore. He draws back and enters her, biting his lip hard as her ass hits the concrete from the force of the blow. There are tears running down her face, but he laps them up like a puppy dog, gentle where he is harsh.

He takes her hands in his and pounds her until she bleeds, crying all down his oxford. He should be angry but this feels too good. And all too soon he's grunting his own release, condom winding up in a dumpster nearby.

Aaron - nineteen-year-old, still impressionable - Aaron, leaves her to bleed and feel what he clearly cannot. And he moves on with his life, thinking before turning back for just a moment. A twenty flutters into her grasp but she daren't take it. And so he leaves her in that heap, the bill resting on top.

He thinks he'll try this again sometime.

Stupid bitch tried to say no to me. He knows she won't make the same mistake twice.

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Had he really gotten passed up by a streetwalker? ...Really? No one was that fucked.

"Except I clearly am," he mumbled, stumbling his way onto a barstool and ordering himself a straight vodka. He was feeling adventurous, what could he say?

He lit up a Winston and settled back, New York bars let him smoke and that was okay by him.

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1. 2007 XKR Black Jaguar Convertible.
Every couple of years or less, Aaron buys a brand new car. For a while, he's been into Jags. The last one he got, however, he did spin out into a tree, thus killing a friend of his at the time. Oh well, it had been time to upgrade anyhow.

2. Winston Regulars.
Ever since he can remember, he's smoked. It's how he copes, it's how life happens. If he's in his car, walking down the street or sitting in any one place for any amount of time, he's got a lit cigarette in his hand. His sister and he originally picked up smoking together, but she quit a few years back.

3. 24k gold Zippo.
He's a classy guy, what can I say? A gift from a client a good five years ago at least.

4. Sapphire ring - right ring finger.
The only ring he wears that isn't relatively new. Something of an heirloom passed down from dear ol' dad, of no emotional significance to Aaron, of course.

5. Claddagh ring - right thumb.
A gift from his mother. He wears it to be polite more than anything though he isn't so fond of his Irish heritage.

6. Emerald ring- left middle finger.
A gift from his sister - the only person in the world who knows he actually likes the color green. Actually likes anything, for that matter.

7. Jaguar ring - left thumb.
He bought it when he went for the new convertible. Thought it would be witty or something.

8. Snake ring - left pinky.
An old thing he thinks he found somewhere, but can't really remember now.

9. The Legend of Johnny Cash - audio CD.
Johnny Cash is his absolute idol. It's the only music he gives a damn about and the only thing that truly makes him feel anything. He models life and "love" after the Man in Black, and has requests to take the album to his grave.

10. Two-tone Crucifix.
For when he's trying to make a certain impression, or basically when he's at work. He hates religion but he knows that people trust Christian men, and Catholic men can be trusted to have guilt. Though Aaron has neither religion nor remorse, he finds his image to be important whilst dealing with clients.

11. Motorolla RAZR-Berry.
He only ever has his phone on during office hours unless he knows someone is calling ahead of time. He often leaves his phone behind or forgets it, off, in his pocket or car.

12. Tissot PR50 Men's Titanium watch.
A gift from his father way back. He takes good care of his things, and it's Swiss made so he's counting on a few more years.

13. Cole Han Black Pinch Tassel Loafers - Size 12.
Sensible and yet a little out there, like all Aaron's attire. He generally wears these daily, though sometimes he mixes it up with snakeskin or something plainer.

14. Ray-Ban 3194 Gunmetal Sunglasses.
A staple in Aaron's dress. It's how he stays away from the paparazzi and keeps his location as discreet as possible. Plus the lenses are green, and how cool is that?

15. Belgian Pilot Jacket.
Aaron has become fond of his trips to New York, and recently invested in a nice jacket to travel with him.

16. Armani Collezioni black pinstripe wool 2-button blazer.
Usually worn with a white dress shirt with the top button undone, Aaron can't be bothered to wear or tie ties on a day-to-day basis. This is one of his favorite suits and he rarely deviates from black. Andrea probably gave him it like most of his prized possessions.

17. Armani Collezioni black pinstripe wool flat front trousers.
Aaron's never seen out of slacks, and fashions himself after The Man in Black himself, Johnny Cash.

18. Martin Miller's Imported Dry Gin from London.
His most frequent drink is a classic gin and tonic, and sometimes he overdoes it. This is his favorite brand although he likes the London 'Beefeater' as well. His favorite drink by far, however, is simply "alcoholic".

19. Dingling Prince Electric Razor.
Something simple and highly portable for his mobile lifestyle.

20. SheerCover.
Not one to usually indulge his own ego (at least in his appearance), he takes the initiative to delve into Andrea's makeup chest for those particularly horrid hangovers.

21. d:fi Heavy Hair Wax.
Again, not an everyday thing, but if he must...

22. Heat-activated On/Off Coffee Mug.
How could a chemist pass this up? Plus it's fundamentally simple, like everything Aaron owns.

23. Waffles.
He seems to only like them when he's high as fuck on pain pills, but no matter.

24. Lifestyles Studded Lubricated condoms.
What can I say that I haven't already? He's a classy guy.

25. Black coffee from Antigua Cultural.
While Aaron doesn't particularly care about Latino culture, he does care for his privacy and good coffee. He and Andrea make a trip here at least once a working day.

Notes: Oftentimes, Aaron will look at price over quality or bypass price altogether because he can afford to. He's never had to worry about money so he doesn't - he only worries about keeping it.

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Characters: Niki Sanders, Aaron Ernst.
Location: Ernst mansion, Los Angeles, California.
Situation: "The Bureau" sends Niki to kill Aaron as he has plans to expose them and the whole.. zombie debacle.

Sometimes it's better to stay silent... )
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I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die.

No, really, An', call me I'm freaking out.
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