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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 15, 2007 20:00:50 GMT -5
Satisfied, that she had bought Vannah sometime, she returned his bruising kiss crushing her lips against his. The force had surprised her, she thought back to Chase which only made her intensify the kiss. She pulled back tilting her head to the side, her lips slightly swollen. She had noticed the plural in his words, she wondered who else he may have gone after, as her eyes gave away her question without her having to ask it.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 15, 2007 20:10:15 GMT -5
"It's not really any of your business, now is it?" Emilian asked, reading the question in her eyes. "But there's been three, counting you." He would let her muse over the third. He took a couple of steps back from her and knelt, tying his boots, as though he hadn't just admitted to raping someone.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 15, 2007 20:18:57 GMT -5
She got down holding the edges of the table for support. She wanted to know who was the third and how far he had gone with them. Thoughts of Pandora, and Lafra flooded through her mind, which made her purse her lips in a tight line. The thought of him hurting her cousin and childhood friend was unbearable, she pushed those thoughts to the back of her head. 'There are many girls in Hogwarts' she thought to herself, Vannah being one was a coincidence, the possibility was slim if it was someone else she knew.
"You don't need the other girl, do you?" she asked him, relaxing her self and walking right in front of him, her expression had now shifted to innocence.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 15, 2007 20:25:39 GMT -5
Emilian finished with his laces and stood. He took hold of the dangling ends of his belt and looked at her for a moment, "I don't need any of you." It was the honest answer, he had never implied to anyone he had ever been with that they meant anything to him.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 15, 2007 20:35:53 GMT -5
She sighed content with his answer, but to continuously play her part she put on a facade of hurt.
"I'm wounded." she pouted though deep down inside she was relieved, and the weight on her shoulders were now much lighter than before.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 15, 2007 20:40:06 GMT -5
Emilian let loose the ends of his belt and took a couple of lazy steps forward. He took her hips and pulled her close to him, "I think you'll be perfectly ok, Princess," he said, brushing her hair from her face with one hand. "Besides, just because I don't need you, doesn't mean I don't want you." His voice stayed low and soft, "Doesn't mean I won't come after you when I need some..." he smirked, "Entertainment."
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 15, 2007 21:12:36 GMT -5
She nodded her head, at least it meant that the other two were safe. She knew that eventually she would have to try and buy time again. The smirk on her face reflected what she was thinking, but it still worked for what he was saying.
"I'll be looking forward to another one of our meetings." she placed a short kiss on his lips and pulled out of his hold on her. With a flick of her wand the place readjusted to how it used to look. She turned back to Emilian and sighed, she didn't feel like opening the place today.
"I'm too tired to keep this place up today, I'll open up tomorrow." at the moment she wanted to crawl into her bed and attempt to drift into unconsciousness.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 15, 2007 21:19:33 GMT -5
"As will I," he said as he buckled up his belt and then stared down at the pile of shredded cloth that used to be his favorite shirt. He had another one stowed away in a bag in an abandoned room of the castle, but for now it looked as if he didn't have anything to wear, the pile of shreds looked beyond even magical repair. "You wouldn't happen to have another shirt, would you?" he asked, thinking that he may have to remember to bring an extra one with him next time. "Unless you want me to walk around this place with only my pants on," he grinned, "Perhaps lure in another unsuspecting girl." He looked down at his torso, allowing himself a few moments of vanity.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 15, 2007 21:26:23 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes going to the back of the bar and threw him a shirt used when she as experimenting with new ingredients.
"Don't flatter yourself." she rolled her eyes again. The thought of him with another girl did pain her, oddly she had a sense of claim on Emilian, to her, he was her way of escaping reality. She walked back to him her eyes lingering on his torso longer than they should and she turned her head smirking.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 15, 2007 21:29:56 GMT -5
Emilian caught the shirt and looked at it in disgust, "I think I'd rather go topless," he said, before pulling out his wand and tapping the shirt. It turned into a similar copy of the one she had shredded, and he pulled it on. He rolled his eyes before unbuckling his belt and unsnapping his pants to tuck in the shirt, then fixed everything back the way it should be. He had caught her stare and it brought a smile to his face. "Until next time then, Princess," he said as he walked up and took her hand. He pressed her knuckles to his lips and looked up at her with a possessive glint in his eyes.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 16, 2007 15:13:57 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes, sure it wasn't the greatest shirt, but at least it was clean, and in one piece. She looked back into his eyes, she had seen that exact look in Kai's eyes. It made her shiver slightly as she took her free arm and wrapped it around herself.
"I'll be seeing you around?" she asked, although she wanted time alone for the most part.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 16, 2007 15:20:23 GMT -5
"Of course," Emilian said, smiling and letting her hand go. He turned and strode to the door. With his hand on the handle, he looked over his shoulder at her. "Don't try to hide from me," he warned. He would find her, and the easier it was for him to do so, the easier he'd be on her.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 16, 2007 15:26:25 GMT -5
She looked away going behind the bar and busying herself so she wouldn't have to look up into his eyes.
"I won't." she wasn't lying, she wouldn't hide or run away from him, she feared that if she did, he would go after Vannah again.
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Post by Emilian Sota on Oct 16, 2007 15:30:27 GMT -5
Emilian grinned and nodded before turning the handle and walking out of the room and heading back up to the castle. His thoughts immediately turned to the idea of their next meeting.
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Post by Lucretia 'Storm' Seyrrou on Oct 16, 2007 15:33:22 GMT -5
Storm moved back over to her wand picking it up, she sat down on one of the tables, her eyes glazed with thoughts of what she had learned, she knew she would eventually have to talk with Savannah, and Pandora.
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