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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 15:05:04 GMT -5
Emilian truly enjoyed being on the edge of the lake. He wasn't one for the outdoors, it was another point in which he and Michael differed, but he was right at the spot where he and Adara had been the last time. As he stood there looking over the lake, at the sun glinting off the ripples in the water, he let himself relive the last two times he had been with her. Unbeknownst to him, a soft smile spread across his normally rigid face, his eyes warmed with the thought of the blush of her cheeks. Why?
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 15:17:13 GMT -5
With a light breeze in her hair and the sun hitting her face, Eloise made her way out towards the lake, her long blonde hair flying behind her as the cool wind hit her face, she had planned to go swimming in the lake, seeing as it was such a nice day, why waste it? Eloise had a small bag in her hand, she had cast a charm to cause her bag to become bigger on the inside than it looked, carrying a spare t-shirt and a pair of shorts, her towel and a comb for her hair.
Ella placed her things by a shady tree and sat down enjoying the beautiful Scottish scenery before quickly noticing a guy... a quite cute guy standing at the edge of the lake, "Careful now, you might slip." she said in her pretty soft voice, a strong English accent could be noted from her first few words, pronouncing every letter in each word precisely.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 15:24:13 GMT -5
Emilian turned to see a light girl, but in a way she seemed darker than Adara. Perhaps because of the light hair the girl had, her skin didn't seem so pale. Whereas for Adara her dark hair just made her skin seem all the whiter. "Thank you, but I believe I'll be just fine." The purity of her accent only served to bring the imperfections in how Emilian spoke to the surface, pointing out his Russian roots. Though he hadn't lived in Russia, his parents had still used the language at home and he had picked up the accent from them. He didn't hide the fact that his eyes trailed over her, taking in the shapes of her body.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 15:34:13 GMT -5
Eloise felt a rush of wind against her stomach and shivered slightly, dressed in her black bikini top and a pair of hot pants with her bikini bottoms under of course. ELoise brought her thick blonde hair voer her shoulder to keep her a little warmer than she was, she pulled her knnes up towards her chest as she looked at the guy, thoughts of Ryan in her mind... maybe this could be a good way to get her own back. "So, what's your name, sexy?" she asked with a flirtatious tone, she was a tease and couldn't help it. ;]
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 15:39:15 GMT -5
Emilian approved. He smirked as he met her eyes again. He approved very much of that top. It made him feel just a tad overdressed, covered as he usually was in a tight black shirt tucked into tight black jeans, the legs of which led into his usual clunky boots. "Emilian Sota," he said, letting it roll off his tongue as he walked lazily over to her, his fingers shoved into his pockets. "And you are?"
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 15:44:45 GMT -5
Eloise bit her bottom lip, looking at him from under her eyelashes, she ran a hadn through her hair pushing it backwards off her face giving her a better prospective of him, "I'm Eloise Thomson... nice to meet you Emilian." Hmm... Emilian and Eloise, sounds cute. she thought smirking. Eloise stood up and pulled her shorts off, already showing off her long slender legs, "Care to join me for a swim?" she asked licking her lips slowly.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 15:50:47 GMT -5
Emilian raised an eyebrow, but smiled politely as he took a step towards her. "Try any harder and the tree itself will be after you," he said, his voice low and slightly dangerous. It was a warning to back off, while he enjoyed the play and definitely the view, he would rather her not throw herself at him. Red lips flashed into his mind and he met her eyes, trying to drown out the mental image. He backed took a step past her, "I would love to join you for a swim." Facing the tree, he pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his belt. The thought entered his mind that he had no suit, but that was fine with him, never one to be shy.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 16:06:41 GMT -5
Eloise pursed her lips biting back a giggle, "I guess I'll stop tryign then." she whispered seductively, Eloise was infact throwing herself at him but she knew the effect she had on guys and she was going to use it to her benifit. Eloise placed the index finger of her left hand in her mouth biting on it gently. Elosie made her way into the lake beckoning Emilian, her feet touched the icy water sending a shiver up her spine, yet it was a nice change seeing as it wasn't as cold as it usually was outside.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 16:13:21 GMT -5
While she was a little too obvious for his tastes, Emilian couldn't ignore the fact that she was more than a little attractive. He left his boots and jeans in a pile at the base of the tree and came in beside her, hooking an arm around her waist as he went. Not to mention she'd be a good way to forget about Adara for an hour or so. "So, I take it you've not heard of me?" She hadn't heard what he'd done, apparently, she seemed to not recognize him. But he had heard that he was mentioned in the Daily Prophet, and wondered if she read it.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 16:25:21 GMT -5
Ella smiled as he wrapped his arm around her waist leaving him to do so, she twisted her fingers through his hair curling it over them still smiling, she looked at him topless feeling her heart skip a beat, she was amazingly good looking, he looked foreign though, a different face really. "No... I haven't heard of you before, should I know?" she asked raising an eyebrow, walking deeper into he water, now knee high in the freezing lake water, cooling her warm skin.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 16:32:21 GMT -5
"Perhaps," he said softly, "Then you would know just how dangerous it is to be alone with me." Emilian spoke with a secretive smile on his face, and the words could be taken as a joke, if Eloise so chose. When the water was up to his waist, Emilian stopped and faced her, putting both arms loosely around her waist. "Or I could just show you," he said, eyes sparkling.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 16:48:47 GMT -5
Eloise wrapped her arms around his neck loosely her hair falling over her face, not bothering to move it out of her way, keeping eye contact with Emilian as he spoke, "Dangerous eh?" she said with a sly look holding back a giggle, smirking, "Well I guess you haven't met Eloise Thomson." she said tracing his lips with her finger gently. "Maybe I would understand better if you did show me." she said smirking again.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 16:55:45 GMT -5
It was an unconscious act, trying to be intimidating. Something inside trying to save Emilian from himself, but he ignored it, rationalizing that the feeling in his chest was really just a quickening of breath and blood at the closeness of a scantily clad member of the opposite sex. But in reality, it was a silent plea for her to push him away so that he could go back to Adara guilt free. He let his hands drop from her waist to her bottom, pulling her hips to his. But Adara had said she wouldn't take him from his girls, right?
Ah, but that was before they had had sex, wasn't it. She wouldn't mind. Lies. He put his forehead to Eloise's. Adara would never find out. "I'll show you, trust me." Why did he even care if Adara knew, what she thought about it? All of the thoughts running through his mind were masked by the smirk on his face and the gleam in his eyes. "Just let Emilian take over, he knows what to do."
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Mar 10, 2008 17:03:35 GMT -5
Feeling the heat rise to her cheeks Eloise went silent, she had stopped moving not knowing what to do, she wanted this, she wanted it a lot, mainly to get her own back on Ryan but part of her wa falling for him, part of her was falling for the sexy man that stood before her, holding her in his arms.
Eloise's breathing quickened as he pulled her hips to his, blushing deeply, she ran her lips down his jawline softly, kissing him with the inside of her lips. Eloise straightened up leaning into him, her relaxed, "Do your worst." she whispered the water feeling nice now against the rising heat of her body.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Mar 10, 2008 17:14:13 GMT -5
Emilian brought one hand up, cupping her neck, the cold water trailing down her skin. Now that there was no water, he wondered if she would react to his unnaturally cool skin, but it was a quick thought, stifled as he brought his lips to hover near hers. "Gladly," he murmured, then pressed his lips to hers. With the action, he firmly covered up all thoughts of Adara, shoving them mercilessly to the back of his mind, all the while his subconscious mourned the loss of the image that had invaded his mind. The image of red lips, pale skin with the most beautiful blush, and those shy eyelashes dipping down and brushing those cheeks.
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