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[Dahlia Alexander]

Dahlia obediently slipped off the counter, watching Grey from beneath Kohl-black lashes. "Are you sure?" she asked, making her way slowly to where he stood. "I'm no danger now. You're such a big, strong man, and...well, look at me." She swayed her petite body sinuously as she stopped in front of him. The power he held over her was only making her want him more.

[Greyson "Grey" Sebastien]

Grey could feel the pull to kiss her, to do unforgivable things in the quiet of his shop, and he hesitated. His wand still pointed at her, but he knew that he didn't need it, not with her unarmed. He could easily remove her without it, lift her bodily and put her out the door, or perhaps back onto the counter. "Leave." He wanted her too badly to risk touching her.

[Dahlia Alexander]

Dahlia's jade-green eyes sparked with the assurance of victory. "If you really wanted me to leave, you'd be doing something more than talking about it." She reached up and pushed the tip of his wand out of her way, then closed the space between them, pressing herself against Grey. "Love me," she whispered, the innocence of her words edged with malice.

[Greyson "Grey" Sebastien]

She was temptation, the thin facade of innocence doing nothing to obscure the sultry woman beneath. She was danger, and yet she seemed helpless without her wand, needy as her body met his. There was no reasoning as Grey flicked his wand, locking the door and lowering the shades, no thought as their mouths locked in a kiss. They came together with all the ferocity of a war, leaving Grey pulling rapid, shocked breaths when it was over and he realized what they had done.

[Dahlia Alexander]

Wow. Dahlia caught her breath, then gave Grey a feline grin as she brought her hands up the smooth line of his back. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" Maybe she'd even hold off on the whole destroying him thing for a while. She'd just have to see if she could get him to lose control again. Talk about entertainment.

[Greyson "Grey" Sebastien]

Grey stood without answering, locating his wand before he even bothered with the clothes scattered on the floor. He saw no reason to fill the air with meaningless words, and anything they said to one another would be meaningless. He dressed in silence, always keeping her in his view.

[Dahlia Alexander]

Dahlia pouted as she got to her feet. "Well, I can see when I've been used," she huffed. It was all a tease, of course. She'd given as good as she got. Dahlia looked idly for her wand as she dressed herself, finally spotting it just past the end of a nearby row. She picked it up and tucked it away before turning back to Grey, smiling politely. "It's been delightful," she cooed. "Maybe I'll stop by again." Before he could respond with some snarky come-back, she'd unlocked the door and slipped out.

[Greyson "Grey" Sebastien]

Grey was left staring after her, wondering what had come over him. He'd lost his mind. A Death Eater. He had to know who she was. Grey closed shop for the night and left to find out.


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[Quinn Ashwinder]

Quinn walked into the potions and oddities shop, knowing it was likely there was going to be a fuss for what she wanted to order, but none the less, here she was. She walked up to the counter, and looked around for the shopkeeper, there was no point in perusing the racks, until she found out what she needed to know. "Excuse me, is anyone here?" she asked in the hope that someone was here, and just away from the counter.