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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 13:07:14 GMT -5
Emilian glared at her when she looked away from him, he was going insane, truly insane. This girl was enough to drive anyone up the wall. Why the hell had she chosen him? There were other guys that she could have went after, what about Chase? Emilian had heard that Chase and Dru had broken up, Eloise could go after him. Or any of the other guys in the school. Emilian walked away from her, the farther away from Temptation, the better.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 13:13:32 GMT -5
Eloise sighed hearing Emilian walk away from her, she didn't want to look at him, to hear him to have anything to do with him. Well that was part of it, but the other part yearned for his touch wishing that she hadn't stopped him at the lake, maybe if she hadn't stopped him then she wouldn't of craved him as much, maybe. Eloise put the choker down, now picking up a twisted leather necklace absent mindly.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 13:19:39 GMT -5
Emilian stayed away from her, hating that she was there, and at the same time not wanting to push her out of the shop, because she was money. And if he wanted to get on his own feet, then he needed sales. No matter the Temptation, he couldn't afford to kick her out.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 13:26:48 GMT -5
Eloise turned to leave when something caught her eye in a glass case, there were a set of white gold necklaces with a small coloured stone in the cneter of each, in a sort of cage, "What stones are in those?" She asked curiously as she walked over to the glass case, her high heeled dolly shoes making a soft clicking noise as she walked to it looking in at the beautiful necklaces, a smile on her face, she had found something elegant in his shop, at least.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 13:44:25 GMT -5
Emilian glanced over, "A little bit of everything," he said. They were simple necklaces with nothing really to them other than the chain and the small gems. "Those are the wish necklaces, on that card there," he gestured down to the corner of the display, "It tells you what they all mean." Turquoise was wish, emerald jade was luck, red adventurine was dream, the blue amazonite was hope, pink jade was believe, along with a few others.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 14:01:08 GMT -5
Eloise listened to his voice getting lost in it, picking up little things and as he stopped talking she quickly bent down a little reading the descriptions, she took her time before taking another look at the necklaces, "Urm... I think I'll take the turquoise one." She said biting her lip, straightening up before swiftly turning to look at him, she of course wasn't able to open the case herself so had to wait for Emilian to do it.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 14:28:51 GMT -5
Emilian nodded and went over, opening the case and taking out a necklace with a small piece of turquoise in the cage. "It's 400," he said, locking it again and carrying it over to the register. He refused to let her stay much longer and planned on making it as quick as possible. "Do you want a box or are you going to wear it?" he asked, looking at her.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 14:41:54 GMT -5
Eloise shrugged, "Money is no issue to me." She muttered running a hand through her hair brushing it gently off her face, Eloise watching him as he took the necklace out biting her lip, she was tempted to touch him, to simply put her hand on his arm but was afraid, afraid of his reaction. Ella followed him over to the counter leaning over it as he did his thing, "I think I'll wear it." She said before pulling out a purse from her shoulder bag, putting the money down on the counter before leaning back over again, her t-shirt hanging down loose as she looked up at him.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 14:51:15 GMT -5
Emilian nodded and handed it over to her before taking the money and putting it in the register. He glanced up at her and as unable to stop his eyes from glimpsing down her shirt, they stayed for just a few moments before he brought his gaze back up to her eyes, his own flat. He hated her, hated what she stood for. "Thank you, have a nice day," he said in a dismissive, flat voice that matched his eyes.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 14:57:49 GMT -5
Eloise let out a sigh, giving in, "Ugh I can't do this anymore! This isn't me!" She said angrily putting the necklace down she leaned over the counter pulling Emilian toward her, she kissed him on the lips passionately unable to control herself, she couldn't do it, she would never change, she would always be that blonde bimbo btch. She brought herself up so that she was sitting on the counter continuing to kiss him with rough passion.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 15:15:05 GMT -5
Emilian brought his hand up behind her head, tangling in her hair for just a few moments before tightening and pulling her back from his lips. He glared into her eyes, his own blazing, "Listen, little whore, I don't want to be with you, I don't appreciate you sitting on my countertop and kissing me. Now, get the hell out of my sight." He threw her away from him and turned away, not watching to see if she fell, he didn't care, he just wanted her out. But even so, he couldn't help running his tongue over his lips, he could still feel hers.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 15:36:16 GMT -5
Eloise enjoyed the moment she had, feeling the blood drain from her face as he said his words. Eloise landed on the floor as he pushed her away, she had no idea how strong he really was. Eloise got up and walked toward him slapping him around the face angrily, pulling out her wand from her bag in a swift movement. Eloise used the back of her hand to remove the smudged lipstick from her lips, too angry to actually talk, she was sick and tired of taking things to heart and being hurt, she was going to fight back, "Don't you dare act as if you don't want every woman you see in sight." She spat, "You're a rapist Emilian, and being a rapist is much worse than being a whore!" She said her jaw tensed in fury.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 15:50:46 GMT -5
Emilian grabbed her wrists tightly and walked her out from behind the counter, into the middle of the store where there was a very small open space. "I'm not going to act like it, because I do want every damn woman in sight, but you, you try too damn hard!" His gaze was dangerous and his hands tightened around her wrists. His cheek stung where she had slapped him and his jaw was set, he hadn't been so angry since the fight.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 26, 2008 15:56:50 GMT -5
Eloise looked at him coldly her eyes shooting daggers at him, "Get the hell off me, Emilian." She spat angrily her hair falling into her face dark and angry as he pushed her into the center of the room feeling his grip tighten, "GET OFF ME!" She screamed furiously her wand dropping to the floor. Eloise looked at the red mark she had left on his face, feeling the urge to spit on him whilst she had the chance.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 26, 2008 16:00:55 GMT -5
Emilian pushed her backwards, out of the store, before letting go of her wrists. "Get out of here, and I swear if you come near me again I will hurt you." He summoned her wand and threw it on the ground in front of her. Even with how furious he was at her, at how idiotic she was, she was still Temptation to him, albeit a slight bit less so because she was no longer blonde, therefore no longer the polar opposite of Adara.
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