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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 5:21:29 GMT -5
Eloise growled as he pushed her out and as he let go of her wrists the pain shot through them, she could see the marks his fingers had made against her skin, his scent still on her. Eloise had forgotten about her necklace. Although, she knew she would probably have to go back... she was afraid. Eloise knew the things that Emilian could do and it always seemed to send shivers down her spine when she thought about it.
Eloise bent over picking up her wand, her face drained from the colour she had, upset and angry. Emilian had somewhat shown some passion himself, he wouldn't of tangled himself in her hair, he would of kissed her back... she knew it. But she also knew there was something else on his mind. Eloise rubbed a wrist with her fingers.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 7:48:02 GMT -5
Emilian summoned the box from the counter and threw it on the ground in front of her, "Don't come back," he warned. Then he turned and slammed the door, leaning against it angrily inside. He was beginning to think that it wasn't worth it, why shouldn't he just let himself have what he wanted? Because he needed Adara.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 8:04:12 GMT -5
Eloise picked the box up and turned to face the door, she nocked on it gently, "Emilian can we talk?" She asked loudly her lips at the edge of the door frame so that he was able to hear, "Please? It won't take a minute." She said gently biting her lip anxiously, what if he reacted badly and ended up hurting her...
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 14:41:01 GMT -5
"Shove off," Emilian called through the door and walked back up to the counter. He didn't want to talk to her, didn't want to see her, didn't even want to hear her. Even if he wanted to touch her, if he wanted to feel her skin against his. He ran a frustrated hand through his hair, almost daring her to walk through that door while wondering if she was stupid enough to do so.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 14:46:22 GMT -5
Eloise continued to rub her wrists, "Emilian don't be like this..." She said before opening the door a gap, she could see him, it made her heart rate increase in a moment. Eloise opened the door inviting herself in. "Emilian we need to talk." She said stressing each word. She let a sigh escape her lips as she leaned an arm against the door. Eloise pushed her hair off her face looking at Emilian before quickly looking away.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 14:51:21 GMT -5
Emilian narrowed his eyes, "Why do we need to talk? What is there to talk about? Give me a break!" He couldn't believe this girl, she was insatiable. "You just can't take a hint, can you?" Why had he been stuck with her? How had it happened? Even if he hadn't stopped that day by the lake, she would have only been a one time girl, that was it, he had never intended to even see her again.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 15:01:24 GMT -5
Eloise sighed, "Why can't we just put all this behind us? Every time we see each other something or other happens... can't we just be friends?" She asked running a hand through her hair. She took a few more steps toward him, "I promise that nothing has to happen... I don't understand why you act this way toward me. Alright, I admit, I can be seen as little... uhh..." Eloise bit her lip, she knew what she could be, "Desperate," She forced the word out through gritted teeth before continuing, "At times... and I'm sorry for it, but you should know the affect you have on girls." She muttered looking around the shop before letting her eyes linger on his face for a moment.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 15:06:53 GMT -5
Emilian rolled his eyes, "Come on! You're more than a little desperate! Yes, I know that girls like me, I practically feed on that fact. I don't do the whole let's be friends deal, at the very least not with girls like you. With me and girls, we either sleep together, or she's out of my life." The look in his eyes made it very clear that he wanted her out of his life.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 15:15:11 GMT -5
Eloise looked at him with icey blue eyes, "Sleep with me then... I'm not ready to be out of your life." She said walking right up to him leaning over the counter, making sure this time that a little cleavage was shown, "Sleep with me." She whispered seductively looking up at him from under her thick eyelashes.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 15:22:52 GMT -5
Emilian hated her at that moment. When his eyes caught that glimpse down her shirt he hated her with a passion that rivaled his lust. "Unless you have enough experience to make up for your lack of," his eyes darted down her shirt again, "Womanly attributes, then you're not worth the effort. Go sleep with yourself," he finished dismissively. He turned from her, putting on that he was straightening a ring display sitting on the counter.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 15:30:48 GMT -5
Eloise wasn't going to lose it yet... she'd keep up the act for a while first. Eloise walked around the counter and for the second time that day kissed Emilian on the lips, it was a type of kiss she hadn't even experimented with. She force her tongue into his mouth massaging it into the roof of his mouth gently as she kissed him. Eloise pulled back quickly. "Now tell me that wasn't good." She said breathlessly.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 15:39:26 GMT -5
Emilian was caught by surprise and, before he could pull away, she had broken it. He stared into her eyes, angry breaths coming from his nose. "I've had better from first timers," he said icily. But he didn't pull away from her, he stayed where he was. He glared at her, his eyes hard. How dare she do this to him? He wanted so badly to give in to her, but, even more, he wanted to push her away and save himself. And he couldn't manage either one.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 15:44:49 GMT -5
"First timers?" She said in a high voice laughing patronizingly, "Believe me when I say that I've had my fair bit of sex in the past." She said her arms still around his neck, she leaned in to kiss him again, making sure to put in more effort into the kiss, her tongue roamed all over his mouth this time not just focusing on the one spot, hot sweet breath entering his mouth as she continued to kiss him, feeling her body temperature rising, she didn't want to stop now though, she would keep going until she got the knee jerk reaction she wanted.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Apr 27, 2008 15:50:05 GMT -5
"You're a damn lier," Emilian said, breaking the kiss for a moment, "You're a virgin and you know it. You wouldn't have stopped me taking off your top in the lake if you weren't." Against his will he went back to the kiss, dominating it and using his anger to his advantage. He hated her and himself, but she had initiated it, so it wasn't completely his fault. No, not his fault.
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Post by Eloise Thomson on Apr 27, 2008 15:59:59 GMT -5
He was right, of course, about everything, Eloise never let things get that far with guys, she would usually push them away at the last minute. Afraid. Eloise didn't exactly know waht she was afraid of... she just felt afraid. Pushing the thoughts aside Eloise continued to kiss him not yet finished, she leaned into him, her body pressed up against his.
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