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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 18, 2008 10:33:09 GMT -5
Chase's eyes gleamed scarlet-edged in anticipation. "I promise," he said, without even stopping to think about it. In his mind, there wasn't any reason not to see Storm again, and if she was making an already sweet deal even sweeter by promising him a night he'd never forget, well, he was in.
He could see something else in her eyes, something she wasn't saying, but chose not to dwell on it. Things were going so well at the moment that he didn't want to do anything to screw it up, and he didn't want to risk setting her off again. It had only been a brief moment, but Storm had a notoriously changeable mood, and Chase wanted to keep her in this mood, smiling and teasing.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on May 18, 2008 10:42:29 GMT -5
She looked over the pitch, she scowled slightly, taking note of how long it has really been. Some of the students who liked to trained much later were starting to come out to the pitch, they tended to stay till ti was time for dinner.
"Good, then I'll just have to keep you on edge, but I'll give you a nice quick preview." swiftly she pulled him from his shirt, down to her height and kissed him fully on his lips, it was bruising, but held meaning behind it.
"Bye Chase." she said with a small wink, she untangled her hand from him and took a step back, a devilish look on her features, she licked her lips, savoring his taste before setting off back to the castle a smirk on her lips.
Lucretia could almost foresee, what she could do, but she preferred to let spur of the moment things over take, it was much more fun that way. Planning only made things worse, and she was not going to spoil that day with anything.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 18, 2008 10:49:51 GMT -5
Chase watched Storm leave, his eyes on the teasing sway of her hips, his lips curved. He didn't have a clue what all of that was about, and he didn't want to overthink it. She'd left him wanting more, and looking forward to the next round; that was enough. Chase stood for a short time longer, replaying things in his mind, then turned and left the pitch for quieter surrounds.
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