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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 12, 2007 22:40:44 GMT -5
Emilian looked into her eyes and smiled when he saw doubt in them. "My touch can be soft and my lips are always ready," he said, a glint in his eyes. He spread his arms out to his sides as he looked at her. "Why deny yourself what you and I both know you want?"
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 12, 2007 22:45:28 GMT -5
Vannah shook her head slowly, at first. "No." She said it kind of hsaky and unclear. "No." She said, this time firmly. "I won't..." Vannah said slightly shaking with confusion. "...I can't..." She said looking at him. There were way too many things wrong in this situation already.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 13, 2007 12:24:39 GMT -5
Emilian lost his smile, looking into her eyes intensely. "You can, and you will," he said in a slightly thick voice which gave away part of what he was feeling, even if it was just a lust that was burning deep in his stomach. She was unsure, uncertain, he could tell it from her eyes. The idea of winning her sent a thrill through his blood like he hadn't felt in years, it had been so long since anyone had tried to deny him.
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 13, 2007 20:56:40 GMT -5
"No." Vannah said, this time firmly, shaking her head. She weighed the pros and cons silently and though it usually didn't stop her, the cons overpowered. "Why should I?" She said, it was more for herself than for him. Vannah looked at him.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 13, 2007 23:26:16 GMT -5
"Because it would be rather enjoyable, because you're yearning for a real man and not that little boy you've been with the last little bit," Emilian's eyes flashed, "Because you want it." He took a few more steps to where he was right in front of her. "No one would know," he whispered in her ear, breath and lips brushing the sensitive skin.
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 14, 2007 7:12:14 GMT -5
Vannah turned her face away. "First of al, none of those make it worth it. None of those cancel out the fact that when I first met you, you cut my stomach, dangled me in the air, and tried to curse the perfect boyfriend that I love. Second of all, you have no clue what I want. In fact, I don't even know what I want, but I know it's not you." She tried to move away even further, but she was trapped in a corner.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 14, 2007 9:35:23 GMT -5
Emilian pressed his lips to her neck before speaking, "I got carried away, when I want something I get angry when I don't get it." His voice stayed soft as he put one foot to her side to where they were closer, he pressed his hips to hers. "If you don't know what you want, then you can't be sure that you don't want me." That was beside the fact that he knew she wanted him, no matter what words came from her mouth. He put one hand up to the other side of her neck, stroking her jawline lightly.
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 14, 2007 11:47:35 GMT -5
Vannah's breath was short and her heart was beating fast, but she knew better than to let it get control of her actions. "Ger off me." She muttered in a rough voice. Vannah pushed his chest away from hers rather forcefully.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 14, 2007 13:55:32 GMT -5
Emilian took a step backwards but his eyes narrowed. He grabbed her hands and held them to the wall on either side of her. "You don't have to be willing, you know," he said with a sadistic smile as he pressed himself against her. He positioned himself naturally to where she couldn't knee him and licked her neck. "Though it would have been nice."
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 14, 2007 15:16:45 GMT -5
Vannah tried to escape, but her energy level was low. She then tried to move her head and neck away from him. "Leave me...the hell...alone!" She demanded barely below a scream. She struggled to break free, but sunk into the wall when she felt like collapsing.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 14, 2007 15:21:36 GMT -5
When Savannah collapsed Emilian spread his legs to either side of her to help him hold her up. He let go of one of her hands and wrapped his arm tightly around her waist, his hand slipping up under her shirt. Her scream had only pushed him forward and his other hand took her jaw and forced her to face him. He looked deep into her eyes, his own blue ones cold, before pressing his lips to hers.
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 14, 2007 15:27:17 GMT -5
Vannah hadn't lost consciousness...well at least not completely. "Please....no..." She murmured weakly with her eyes close. The last thing she wanted to see was the evil grin on his face. "Please..." She said pleadingly a tear slipping down her face. With her free hand she grabbed her wand that had fallen onto the floor beside her quickly and pressed it against his throat threateningly.
((ok all done))
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 14, 2007 15:44:44 GMT -5
((Disclaimer: Savannah's writer and I talked this over and this happening was mutually agreed upon, so don't PM me about it.))
Her words sent Emilian's blood rushing, the tone in which she spoke sent a thrill racing up and down his spine. He wiped the tear from her cheek and brushed it on his lips before taking hold of her hand holding the wand to his throat. He worked his way to the wand and threw it to the ground as he brought his lips to her neck once more.
When he was done, Emilian stood, jerking his clothes back into their proper place. He stared down at her for a few moments, a satisfied smile on his face. He didn't feel any remorse for what he had done, only a sense of power that he had finally gotten his way. "Perhaps I'll see you again, my darling," he said, blowing a kiss her way and turning to walk out of the owlery.
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Post by Savannah Brooks on Oct 14, 2007 15:51:14 GMT -5
Vannah threw her clothes back on shakily, not aware that her shirt was on the wrong way. Tears were sliding down her face heavily. She was so confused, she didn't know what she was and she couldn't sort her thoughts out. She thought she might do something horrible so grabbed her wand and fled the owlery going through the abandoned halls so she wouldn't have to dodge anyone. Somehow she made it to the dorms and fell into her bed, pulling the sheets over her head where she sobbed in a dark and empty room. Vannah realized how weak she felt both physically and emotionally.
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