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 Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 7:40 pm
"I wouldn't really know if I can remember. I might be a little rusty on it, though it depends on if you have a piano here.." Isabel sort of doubted that he even had one. They were rather expensive and took up a lot of room, two things she knew Mark probably didn't have. "A harpsichord is sort of like a piano but smaller. I don't know if you still have those round.. it's a shame if you don't"
Though what else did she like? There wasn't really much to her life back then, all women did was sew, play music and have children. But she did remember a few things. "I used to love to read science books, some interesting theories started to crop up around my time... I bet everything has advanced so much in that department considering you have these things called... cell phones.. correct?" Those gadgets did always baffle her. She would see people waving them around and point them at their friends, taking what seemed to be instant paintings on s small screen, how strange. "Oh.. by the way.. you may want to get some bigger clothing for me too.. I mean.. I am going to grow more" Isabel chuckled, placing his hand over her tummy.
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 8:12 pm
Technology had advanced alot over the years. There was so much to show this woman, Mark hoped that he would have the time to show her some of his world. He blushed at her comment of asking for bigger clothing.
Bending down he gently rubbed noses with her and gave her large belly a gentle pat. "Of course! Then again, you like ripping out of your clothing don't you honey?" he flirted and teased lightly giving her lips a small and tender kiss.
"Don't worry I'll make sure you'll have plenty to wear." he smiled now rubbing her belly gently feeling their twins happily play at his hands. "Sadly I don't have any of those instruments, but maybe someday you'll get to play one again." since hobbies seemed to be a bust he sat down next to her again, wrapped an arm around her, and snuggled her happily.
"Tell me about your time, your world. I've shown you some of mine, now I want to hear about some of yours. What was it like growing up as a child and such?" he asked kissing her cheek.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:51 pm
The kiss he gave was greatly received by her, which only made Isabel kiss him deeply. Despite being pregnant and as big as a house, it didn't stop her innuendo one bit. Flirting is was she did, as a human and as a demon. It was just part of her nature to be like that. "Well.. there would be no point keeping any clothes that would be too small for me as I get bigger.. and ones that will eventually get too big as they are out of me" her voice tingled along his neck.
Though it all quickly went away as he began to ask her a question. It was almost as if she turn her flirty mood on and off like a switch. "What was it like a child? hmmm" she thought, looking down to her tummy. "Well, you already know that I didn't have a mother. She didn't die or anything, just ran away. No idea why. Anyway, I was rather spoilt as a child. I had many horses to call my own when I was only three. I was taught how to play the piano at the age of five. Servants would be told to take me out shopping to buy me new clothes and anything else I wanted. I really never saw my father, he was always too busy with business and so on. So the staff pretty much brought me up you could say, it was their job afteall."
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 4:10 pm
Mark chuckled then rubbed her belly gently as she spoke. "Not tonight honey..you've been wounded the last thing I want to do is cause anymore pain to you..unless making love doesn't?" he blushed poking her nose.
"I bet you got awefully lonely and bored huh? Gosh, your life sounds so interesting honestly. I'm not really rich or anything, but I guess I'm a bit lucky because my parents loved me." he said with a sigh then took her hand. "Of course, I know they'd love you if they met you." he added giving her hand a gentle squeeze.
"You probably think I'm odd asking you all of these questions huh? I just don't want you to think that I'm using you or anything. I want to get to know you more, to build our relationship more. So far all we've done is created two wonderful children, but there's got to be something you haven't told me? If there is anything you want to know about me I'll tell you gladly."
Holding her in his arms he snuggled her gently. "I just don't want to lose you, or have you think that I'm only wanting you with me for sex. I'm not..I really do care about you deeply. You and our twin girls..err...children.." he blushed Mark didn't want to say that he knew that she was carrying girls, but it was too late now wasn't it?
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 4:42 pm
It hit her for a moment, he had a family back at his home town. He said he just moved here to study.. Did he plan to go back there after he was finished with his schooling? What was his parents even going to say if they found out about all this?! They were going to be grand-parents to two little people, did he even tell them about it all? "Mark.... about your umm parents... have you told them about.. the children at all?" Thinking on it, it wasn't fair if they were being left in the dark. If they were loving parents like he said, they had every right to know.. well.. possibly leaving out the details of how she was a demon and all.
Taking up on his offer on asking him questions about himself and his life, Mark's last comment stopped her. ".....Girls?...... what are you talking about?" her face looked rather confused.
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 5:23 pm
"A-Actually I have written them some." he blushed poking his two index fingers together. "I told them I met a nice girl and am now expecting twins. Of course they were thrilled about it and asked if sometime they could meet you and our kids. I just told them, I'll see." he said with a sigh.
"How could I explain to them that you vanish into a painting every day? I was hoping to find a cure for that so you can be with me forever, but it hasn't happened yet." Mark felt bad he hated seeing her vanish and also was a bit afraid of how to explain Isabel to his parents let alone his family?
Letting out a sigh he placed both hands on her belly and began to massage it. "In my visions..and the demon kind of told me...we're having twin girls..I-I just was keeping it from you because I wanted it to be a surprise." he blushed. "I'm sorry..I hope you don't hate me now."
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 7:14 pm
"We're.... having girls?" she questioned, watching him rub across her beat up looking stomach. It was a shock to learn it, normally you just waited to find out when they were born. "I don't hate you.. if I'm honest.. I'm glad I know" Isabel smiled, giving his cheek a long peck. "Atleast I know not to make them anything that would make them look like boys....." she told him "so... two little girls... I think it's perfect... were they beautiful in your vision?"
They already knew about her? In a way that was good and bad. Good because they learned their son was going to a father soon, being two more little people into the family. And bad because they wanted to see her, though maybe there was a way round that. "What if.. you invite them over for dinner. I'll be out of the painting round about that time won't I.."
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 7:45 pm
Giving her belly a gentle kiss above her navel Mark gently lay his head upon it hearing the two little heartbeats dancing around. Looking up at her romanticly he took her hand and gave it a kiss holding it.
"No my visions don't really see that far into the future. I was just told they were girls." he smiled. "I bet they'll have your beautiful eyes Isabel."
Her idea was a good one but it was flawed some. "Yes that could work, but what if they wanted to stay for the weekend? What if the demon comes back during their stay? We'll just have to find a way to get you out of the painting perminantly!" he said sitting up.
Mark then remembered the demon being sucked into the painting and Isabel standing next to Mark. Maybe that would break the curse? "Oh? Your painting picture belly's thin?" he asked looking down at her painting. The woman in it had a thin belly. "I could have sworn she looked pregnant earlier, maybe it changes when you enter it Hon."
Looking at her he let go of her hand and gave Isabel a wink. "So, what do you want to do now? I'm sure we didn't want to spend most of our night just talking." he blushed shyly.
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 9:15 am
She looked down at him giving a listen to her twin bump. He had never done that before, so it came as a surprise to her really more than anything. Mark seemed very content, hearing the little girl's hearts beating strong. Maybe he was doing it because he finally had the chance to act like a father after all these months of fluke visits. "They will look you too you know.." Isabel smiled, running a hand through his hair while he listened. "What does it sound like?" she asked softly, seeing as she couldn't really put her head down to listen herself.
That was a shame they couldn't come, even with her little idea. "If we can't break my curse.. then you are very welcome to let your parents see the children... I don't mind.." she thought it would've been a good idea to atleast give him permission to do that. The woman then looked to the painting at his comment. "Thin?... it's always thin.. I don't know what you're talking abut"
With an eye roll she brushed that aside, he must of been seeing thing. A painting that changes? Strange.. "What do I want to do?... hmm.... well.... how about you give me a tour of your home.. only fair I showed you mine"
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 3:33 pm
"I can hear their hearts beating." he commented back. "Tiny little healthy drums along with a bit of your belly gurgling." Mark chuckled. So she wanted a tour of his home? That could be done.
Getting up he held out his hands to her, not caring if she was naked. After all it was just Mark and Isabel. "Don't be too disappointed if my house isn't as large as yours." he blushed pulling her to her feet. "Lean on me if you still feel a little woozy ok?"
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 6:21 pm
Isabel closed her eyes, trying image the sound by the description he made. Well, apart from the grumble of her tummy of course. To her it sound calm and peaceful in a magical sort of way. This was all becoming real now, two little lives were inside her. Growing, forming themselves and creating their cute little personalties all inside her tummy. The thought hit her, but not in a horrible way. More 'I'm a mother' sort of way.
She took both of his hands gently as he helped to up onto her feet. Being massive and slightly battered didn't help, so she was a little wobbly at first. "I will.. don't worry about that" the woman smiled up to her lover. She didn't mind if his home was small or not, he told her about his living arrangements months ago.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 4:05 pm
Mark smiled and slowly led her out of his room taking his time so she would be alright. Entering the living room he pointed to the television. "That is what's called a Television. It picks up pictures from a broadcasting satelite. You can watch movies and such on there. It might seem scary at first but the people aren't trapped in there. Here let me show you!"
Turning it on, an image of the news came on. Changing the channel to a romantic movie, that happened to be on, he showed Isabel the remote. "This controlls it. The little red button up here turns the television on and off. These buttons here change the channels. Give it a try honey!" he smiled gently handing her the remote still holding onto Isabel so she could remained balanced when she experimented with the television.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 4:34 pm
The television was a little scary like he said. A moving picture box that talked too! It made her blink with look that clearly seemed 'what is this witchcraft?' about it.
Firstly a man sat at a desk holding some papers in his hands was talking about world issues, not that she paid any attention. The fact the man was moving was weird enough. Mark then turned it over to something rather mushy looking. Two people were cuddling up and kissing eachother. Taking the remote from his hands, Isabel used the red button to see if it did what he said. To her amazement it turned off then back to the kissing couple again in a matter of seconds. Her dainty fingers bashed at the buttons, making the channels flick over and the volume go up and down.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 5:03 pm
Mark watched and laughed a bit at her expressions. Once she was finished he turned off the television and kissed her cheek. "Don't worry, it'll take time to get used to all of this." he said to her softly not bothering to show her the sofa or the chair, since she probably knew all about them.
"This is the kitchen! This tall white box is called a fridgerator. It keeps food fresh." opening the door he pulled out a small pudding cup, opened it and handed it to her happily. "This is where food is kept, I'm sure you might have had some kind of icebox or something during your time? Over there is the oven where food it cooked. It's probably a bit more modern than the ones you're used to seeing. Oh and this is a dish washer. You put soap and dirty dishes in here and it cleans and dries them."
Grabbing a spoon he hands it to her so she could eat her pudding. Mark smiled happily, he had to admit this was kind of fun showing her his home.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 5:36 pm
She took the food from him, recognising it instantly. Mark had left some of these in her bedroom on visits. Because she was so hungry, she dived straight into it with her fingers, not even noticing the spoon in front of her. The twins had made her really crazy for food at that point, last time she ate was last night so atleast a whole day without food.
Isabel shook her head about the icebox thing. "No, we just stored everything in a room. But if we wanted something like milk we would have some that was milked from a cow or goat that very hour" she explained, licking the pudding off her fingertips. Learning everything about his home was going to prove to be helpful. If he wasn't around and she needed to do something or use a certain contraption, then learning now was a good idea.
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