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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 4, 2008 16:52:52 GMT -5
"You've never met a guy like me!" Emilian called after her, but he resisted the urge to go to her and prove how dangerous he could be. "Just ask anyone! Read the damned paper! Anything, you'll see." If it hadn't been for Adara invading his mind so thoroughly, then they wouldn't have gotten to that point. He could have gotten what he wanted if it hadn't been for her coming into his thoughts again. But, strangely, he didn't regret it as he turned from the lake.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 8:42:59 GMT -5
Eloise looked Emilian in the eye, the expression on his face sent shivers down her spine, "You're talking utter bull!" she said becoming more afraid, "You're just like all other guys! Only looking for one thing... ugh you're exactly like Ryan." she said flicking her hair, "Yeah of course! Why didn't I think of that! The paper. Stop talking crap Emilian, why the heck would thye have something about you in the paper!" she turned around quickly, "Y'know what... YOU'RE PATHETIC!" she said angrily, no hint of her being afraid in her voice at all.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 10:12:56 GMT -5
Emilian took a deep, angry breath before turning around to look at her again. "Ryan has nothing on me. Just ask him why him and dear little Savannah broke up. No," he said with a strange laugh, "It's not because he cheated. It was all me." He jerked his thumb to his chest. "Go ahead, ask me; 'what did you do?' because I'll gladly answer." Why did it matter so much to him to prove that he was so bad?
Perhaps because he couldn't understand Adara's trust in him. Maybe if enough people hated him, it would balance out what she felt for him, what she meant to him. It would keep him safe, keep him from making a mistake. Or maybe, just maybe, he was beginning to believe Adara, and he needed the proof that he was still the horrible person that he could be.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 11:45:03 GMT -5
"I don't give a sh*t! I don't care what Ryan did or didn't do... he hurt me and I won't let any guy do that to me again... I doubt there is anything that you could have done, he's a heartless git and deserves the worst." Eloise sat down on the grass trying to calm herself down, she never really did get that angry, she didn't even know why she wanted Emilian around, coul she possibly fancy him? Even though she barely knew him? Ella didn't know what she wanted anymore, she was going to hold on to Emilian though, that's one thing she knew, she wanted him.
"...What did you do?" she asked hoping that she wouldn't regret asking and even if it was something bad at least it'll show Ryan that she didn't care who she was with, that she would be with anybody but him, Eloise knew she would never give Ryan another chance, he had toyed around with her and left her for a third year, how shameful.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 12:13:28 GMT -5
Emilian smiled. A deadly smile that was meant to send chills racing up and down her spine. With a few steps he was in front of her and he took her hands tightly, pulling her to him and bringing his lips to her ear. "I raped Savannah." His voice was low and dangerously soft, his lips brushed the skin of her ear when they moved.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 12:24:41 GMT -5
Eloise watched him move towards her, her heart beating extremely fast, soon enough he was so close that she could smell him, it was a sweet but masculine smell, Eloise watched the expression on his face, it was terrifying, Ella made to move back but couldn't it was as if somebody had cast a spell on her, she couldn't move. Eloise felt Emilian's lips move against her ear, the poison words escaping his lips, "No!" she gasped shaking her head, "N-no y-you didn't" she said feeling a lump rise in her throat, "You didn't rape her... n-no." Eloise could barely whisper feeling the lump in her throat swell and her eyes begin to water.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 12:39:53 GMT -5
"I did," Emilian said, not changing his position. "Up there, in the owlery." He gestured with his head up in the general direction. After a few long seconds he pulled himself away, staring into her eyes before jerking his gaze away. He had gained a sadistic pleasure from her reaction and forced himself to break all contact lest he act on it. Adara, he forced into his mind. Although, it wasn't so much forced as he let it come. He had been pushing her out of his mind and he just let down the barriers and let her flood into his head. Her smile, that blush that came over her cheeks when she thought about the forbidden acts they performed.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 12:48:05 GMT -5
"N-no." she said and just as Emilian looked up at the owlery she began to cry, it wasn't because she felt sorry for Vannah it was because she actually thought for a moment that she wanted Emilian, "Y-you monster!" she screamed in outrage, Eloise began to shake as she cried, how could she be so stupid, how could she even let him look at her let alone touch her. Eloise allowed her eyes to divert their focus from the owlery to look at Emilian her breathing coming out in short loud gasps.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 12:59:59 GMT -5
"Yes, yes, monster. Horrible. Bastard. Go on, you can't call me anything I've not heard before." Emilian risked a glance at her and the sight held his gaze. "But the reality is, you enjoyed that kiss," he said with a sparkle in his eyes, even if that sparkle was only very thinly covering the dead flatness of his eyes. "And you have to live with that fact." He ran a hand through his hair and looked away from her again, Adara's smiling face, the smooth curve of her neck to her shoulders and chest, her pale skin was what he focused his thoughts on.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 13:16:33 GMT -5
Eloise brought her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them rocking back and forth, "Shut up." she spat the tears still streaming down her cheeks, "It was a mistake, you were a distraction." she mumbled feeling a shiver up her spine as she stared into his eyes, "I won't call you anything... you already know what you are." she whispered, although it was loud enough for him to hear, she bit her bottom lip hard to stop herself from shouting out nasty things at Emilian, he had probably heard it all before anyway.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 13:26:48 GMT -5
Emilian stared determinedly away from her. Eloise was temptation made tangible. It would have been so good to- He turned and walked up the lawns towards the castle. His hands shoved deep in his pockets, his head down. He needed Adara, he had never really needed anyone before her, and he was in desperate need of her. She had said she would search him out, but he was an inch from going and looking for her.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 13:42:35 GMT -5
Eloise watched him walk away, part of her wanted to call him back the strangest reason. but why? Why would she want somebody like that around her? Why? the only question that ran through her head, the only question that she would never get an answer to, Why did life have to be this way? Why had always been the question, "Why..." she let the word play on her lips, sighing gently. Eloise lay down on the grass, still in her bikini, she heard the footsteps of Emilian... or maybe imagined it.
Eloise quickly sat up and got up, "Emilian wait!" She called after him and ran after him, she skidded infront of him, Eloise pressed her lips to his firmly kissing him.
[[eh... sorry sorta powerplaying but i couldnt help it. <_< forgive me.]]
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 13:55:31 GMT -5
Emilian's arms automatically went around Eloise's waist, his mouth opening to deepen the kiss. It was a desperate kiss and he imagined that it wasn't this girl, that it was Adara. But no, this girl didn't have the delicious curves that Adara had, her lips weren't as full, her hair not as soft. And he kissed her anyway, pulling her tight to him. He didn't question why Eloise had come after him, his mind completely taken in a silent war between the addict and the warrior inside of him.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 5, 2008 14:05:10 GMT -5
Eloise wrapped her arms around his neck pulling herself up to him, following his lead she too opened her mouth slightly allowing the kiss to deepen. She had no idea why she did it, how she could do it, after verything he had told her she still wanted him. Eloise indulged in his scent it was such an amazing smell. Her mouth moved against his gently but urgently although not wanting it to end, Emilian was just such a good kisser, it was all pure bliss for Ella. Eloise pushed all bad thoughts of Emillian away focussing on the kiss and all the pleasures running through her.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 5, 2008 14:19:18 GMT -5
The addict was rooting for Emilian to take her, to drag her down the lawns and press her against the tree. Or to pull her up to the Room of Requirement and show that kissing wasn't the only area in which he was so competent. And then the warrior, the side that Adara swore she saw, was trying to pull him away. It brought images of Adara flashing through his mind. His tongue invaded her mouth, pressing against hers in an effort to either cement himself or completely loose control, he wasn't sure.
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