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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Jan 24, 2008 22:21:10 GMT -5
She shook hr head, she really wanted him tortured.
"No men, no human being, or living thing, or anything with boobs, you get my point, I wouldn't be surprised if you killed yourself in that situation." she said leaning against him, her lips near the back of his neck.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Jan 24, 2008 22:25:29 GMT -5
"Now that, my dear, is a fate worse than death," he said, completely honest. Emilian imagined that she'd enjoy it, "I imagine you'd be watching me, and enjoying every second of it." He didn't think that he'd kill himself, but he would probably explode from the built up tension. Or she'd finally take pity on him when she saw him huddled in the corner mumbling to himself about his past experiences.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Jan 24, 2008 22:29:35 GMT -5
She was satisfied, she probably would get inside and try to help him, but he would probably pounce on her.
"Hallucinating might make it better." she was now in front of him, her head tilted to the side to get a better look.
"When was the last time you had proper fun Emilian? This new girl must be amazing to be able to replace me." she wanted to know how far he had gotten with her.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Jan 24, 2008 22:35:28 GMT -5
"Just a couple of days ago, actually, and yes, she is amazing." Emilian watched Lucretia, letting his eyes wander over her, but resisted the urge to pull her to him and press his lips to hers. "And insatiable, as soon as we're finished she starts in again." It would have been three times that day, possibly more, if Michael hadn't shown up. "She'll run those perfect fingernails down my back..." he trailed off, eyes gleaming.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Jan 24, 2008 22:43:06 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes once again, she didn't ask for that much.
"Save the details for someone else, I plan on having a peaceful meal without having to think about that." she didn't cringe away but pretended not to mind.
"However I feel envious... wait Michael must have been awkward." she said with a raised brow.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Jan 24, 2008 22:51:43 GMT -5
When had he said anything about Michael? Emilian tried to think but couldn't remember mentioning him during their conversation, unless he had breathed the name without realizing it. "What about Michael?" he asked, forcing his eyes to stay blank by filling his mental eye with images of Adara. She had mentioned Michael....but neither of them had said anything in relation to Adara.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Mar 8, 2008 6:49:54 GMT -5
She sighed rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Never mind Emi, can I call you that, its cute." she teased, she wasn't in the mood to talk about something disturbing or dark.
"So First Savannah, then me, someone beautiful girl, and who's next?" she asked lightly.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 8, 2008 12:28:25 GMT -5
Emilian's eyes darkened at the idea of being called Emi by Lucretia. "If I told you not to call me that, you'd do it anyway, so what's the point of that question?" Who would be next? Dru was always a possibility, and Adara...did Adara count? "You, perhaps?" he asked instead, grinning wickedly.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Mar 8, 2008 13:04:06 GMT -5
“If you don’t like it, I wont use it Emillian.” she wasn’t the annoying type of person, and she wasn’t going to start now.
“Whatever you do to Druscilla is your choice, I’m not going to restrain you and I’m not going to help you it’s none of my business, I think he would be more than willing to break that pretty face of yours.” she said a part of her cared and wanted to throw profanities at him, however her dominating side didn’t care. She had turned blank and cold locking up her emotions, she found them unnecessary now.
“You can touch me Emilian, but you can’t touch me. You can try, but I wont let you, and if I lose, then I won’t feel, try me Emilian, I dare you.” She didn’t even reach for her wand she kept her arms cross face blank.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 8, 2008 13:09:20 GMT -5
"Now why on earth would I want to mess with you? You and I both know that all I'm after is a good lay." Emilian's eyes darted around, "Well, laying, standing, I'm not picky." He flashed her a smile. The statement went back to his assertion that he was a one-layered person. Of course, Adara was quickly proving him wrong on that account.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Mar 8, 2008 13:26:17 GMT -5
She was already getting bored of him, it was the same repetitive thing to her. He had nothing better to think about than exploring the females anatomy.
“Well maybe you should find yourself a permanent girl and stop playing around, I swear to myself I wont give myself up to you again.” she said darkly her eyes darkening in shade.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 8, 2008 13:37:12 GMT -5
At the rate he was going, Emilian would have a permanent girl soon. "Now that's a shame. But I'll always have Adara, so I think I'll live." While her eyes darkened, his sparkled. At one time he would have loved to keep the girl in front of him, but now he saw no reason to lament not having her.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Mar 8, 2008 14:03:45 GMT -5
“Everything that I’ve witnessed in this school I can believe that, I never thought you would be a one girl man.” She said shrugging turning her back to him so that he couldn’t see the frown on her face.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 8, 2008 18:21:14 GMT -5
"I never said I was a one girl man, I'd be more than happy to have more than one girl." Emilian let his eyes wander over her now that she was turned from him. He was sure that she would be able to feel his eyes burning into her back.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Mar 8, 2008 22:55:28 GMT -5
She thought about for a moment turning back to look at him her face back to being blank.
"Maybe so, but now your forced into having one girl as she is the only one who has accepted you." she said bluntly.
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