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 Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 10:41 am
*Piper gave up a fight but he overpowered her and succeeded in pinning her wrists to the wall. It was kind of a turn on but that wouldnt stop her from a battle. The sword was still in her deathgrip and her eyes widened as she realized she was pinned. Ok, Piper, You have to think. You can weasel your way out of this. What kind of pirate gets caught? *She pressed herself further into the wall, trying to think of a way to escape.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 11:41 am
Jameson could only thank his many long days outside for what strength he had. He held onto Piper but not enough to hurt her. Doing such a thing was against his own standards and rules. Rather than say anything else, he leaned in close, his body almost touching hers but falling short. His head tilted and leaned if further, his lips touching the soft spot under her left ear before straying down the side of her neck.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 12:13 pm
*Piper physically shivered at this and tried not to close her honey colored eyes. She tilted her head, giving him more access. After so many years of pining over Luel no man had ever gotten this close to her. She allowed herself to enjoy his attention to her neck while she thought. She wasn't able to headbutt herself out but her feet were free. She gasped in real enjoyment to his actions and then quickly drew up a rather feminine knee to kick powerfully at his midsection. Eyes changing to a darker amber, grunting with the action. Her intention was that this would knock him off balance enough for something. she did not know what exactly, his lips on her neck had scattered her thoughts and it was with great effort that she was recapturing her senses. This Jameson guy really knows how to use his lips She thought wryly, it was such a shame she couldn't start a shallow little tryst with him. He wasn't bad looking but she already felt as if she were failing Luel. If this guy got any closer he could become a liability. She might have to care if he got hurt in the process. Before anything however, she had to get free.Dammit Piper, Focus!*
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 12:28 pm
The knee to stomach probably would have hurt more if he had been further away from her. But he was more glad she didn't aim for another part of him. Jameson let it slid, though, his infatuation with her stronger than any kick. He now moved in closer, putting his body against her to hopefully prevent anymore knee reactions. And he had noticed her shiver and tilting of her head. Yes, Piper was enjoying it. Jameson grinned to himself before nipping gently at her ear. He wasn't ready yet to let go of her wrists, not until she dropped the sword and responded more to him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 3:16 pm
Bob Dobbs *Viktor gestured to the bill aside her drink. He wasn't sure he wanted her to leave as he enjoyed the bit of fight she had in her but if she did leave, maybe he would see her again.* Amara rolled her eyes at the lack of verbal responce, and muttered It wouldn't kill you to speak you know before looking over the bill and setting out to the nearest dollar before pushing it back towards the blonde. Aren't bartenders supposed to be lively and fun despite whatever s**t they get from customers? She gave Viktor an exaggerated little annoyed look as she took a long drink from her glass.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 6:50 pm
*Viktor leaned across the bar towards her until there was barely an inch between their faces. He enjoyed it for a moment and with a flirtatious husky voice, unusually deep for his young appearance he whispered* I don't get paid for my personality, I get paid to get people drunk. *Before leaving to go get her change and take care of another customer.*
*Pipers grip on the sword wavered along with her stubborn will. She supposed this guy was used to getting what he wanted and the fact that she was fighting him might be a new experience for him. She nuzzled his neck and licked him lightly before drawing a breath. bringing her foot down on his, the high heel of her boot digging into his foot painfully she hoped. Crossing the room she held the blade point end first at him. I admit you have a skilled approach to women, By your attentions I can tell I am not the first. I barely know you, Jameson. *She wondered if he were as good with a blade as he was with his caresses. This thought made her eyes glow somewhat with excitement but it would be a cold day in hell before she admitted how much she liked him pinning her like that.
Her own infatuation with Luel was her excuse not to get involved with anyone else. She did not want to get hurt at the hands of another man. It would be too painful to bear. She waited for him to either leave or pick up one of her spare weapons if he wanted to "best" her so badly. If he left she would know he was just a common womanizer, if he stayed maybe that might mean something. She did not know if the potion would factor into that but she did not think that the potion, powerful as it was, would allow a man to raise a sword to the one he imagined he loved. Regardless, it would be very exciting and arousing to even think about. She smiled and waited to see what he would do.*
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 7:06 pm
With a soft huff through her nose, Amara shook her head and slipped from her seat, deciding she didn't want to wait for Viktor to come back to her with whatever petty change might be left, she'd wait for him at the register. When he returned, she narrowed her eyes at him and placed her hands on her hips. Well you'd better consider yourself damned lucky you don't get paid for your personality, because you'd probably have to shell out whatever cash you did have to pay the poor fool who hired you. Monkeys have more personality than you. And that's just sad.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 7:17 pm
*This touched a bit of a nerve with Viktor. Snakelike, he returned her change and smiled as if he were a cat who saw a juicy canary. He wondered what it was that he could do to shut her up. Since she came in she had done nothing but complain and b***h all night long. It was only when she sipped her drink she was quiet. He had no idea why the fight attracted him so much but he wanted more of it. Icicles were in his gaze as he looked in her eyes.* Tell me poppet. . . . have you ever lived through a crutacious curse?
(Excuse my paltry spelling sweatdrop )
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 7:55 pm
((No worries, love. <3))
Amara snorted a laugh and pat the boy on the head. You're funny. Like your little dark art wizardy bullshit can hurt me, but you keep on thinking you're some big badguy, mkay? She shook her head, still amused with his words, and shifted her gaze to look through the coins in her hand, shrugging and tossing them back to the counter. You can keep the change for that laugh.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 5:01 am
Jameson smiled when she nuzzled against his neck...then swore under his breath when her heel came down on his foot. He had women stomp on his feet before but this was a first in a while. Apart from give him a limping pain, it also gave him a wake up call. His head felt fuzzy, though it wasn't so noticeable now since his foot was throbbing. He had been much too forward in his approach...and the thought shook him. Never had he done that to a woman before.
After Piper reached for her sword, Jameson simply stood there, expecting some part of him to be sliced of only seconds later. When that didn't happen, Jameson turned and leaned back against the wall Piper had just escaped from, keeping pressure off his injured foot for now. "I deserved that," he said with a little smile. "I don't know why I did that...but I'm sorry. And I probably can't say that enough for you to accept it." The sword didn't bother him too much, so long as he didn't move any sudden movements. "I'm not exactly sure what you're hoping I'll do...but I'm not leaving. I'm not one for defeat just like that."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 6:17 am
You are quite stubborn. *Piper replied, happy he was not leaving.* You certainly know how to make an evening interesting, I'll give you that. *Lowering her sword but keeping it nearby, the fight had excited her making her skin glow. Living alone as a women she had become pretty much an expert at protecting herself. On the high sea's most men were afraid of her. This Jameson guy was different and his skin hadn't tasted bad when she licked him.* Since you refuse to leave I guess I have an uninvited guest. *She made sure she locked the front door and finished the strawberries quickly. When they were done she put them in the pantry with a combination lock so he would not eat any more.
She made dinner for them both and paired it with some wine. She wasn't exactly sure what he wanted but that was no reason to go without some good food and all the "activity" had given her an appetite. It was probably for the best to stay around him for the moment, at least until the thing wore off. This way she couldnt be blamed for him jumping off a bridge because of her or something. Occasionally she feigned an itch or refilled a wine glass when she recalled the gentle feel of his lips or a brush of his hand on her face. It would do no good for him to see a smoulder in her eyes. Was she that starved for affection? pathetic. Piper inwardly rolled her eyes at herself and put some more tabasco sauce on her food.*
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 12:10 pm
Jameson tried to hold his tongue to keep from getting into anymore trouble. His actions had become increasingly strange...and it disturbed him just a bit. When first seeing Piper, he had thought her beautiful but he hadn't thought he'd be trying to get her alone and possibly naked. Jameson shook himself mentally. That sort of thinking was normal for a man...wasn't it? But he had never thought such things before...
Jameson stood there and watched her lock the door then the pantry. It made him wonder if she really didn't want him to leave despite her earlier actions. Maybe he had a chance, then, to get this out of his system. He would have to fight his urge to pull her close and use his old ways of charming. "I hadn't thought you'd let me stay for dinner," he said with a smile. "Will we be feeding each other too?" Seemed he just couldn't help himself.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 1:13 pm
Piper arched an eyebrow at this and then looked at her Naga Jolokia laden food. Normal people usually did not enjoy food this spicy, in fact, it was more spice than actual meal. His dish contained a normal amount as she had chosen to be considerate in that regard. Her mischevious side contemplated actually feeding him a bit as he had requested. That side justified it as "well if he couldn't handle the heat he wouldnt have broken into my private apartment." Then her sensible side spoke up. "We dont want him soothing the burn on you, do we?" I don't know if that would be a good idea Trying not to look at him. She took refuge in sipping her wine, being unable to fully concentrate on the conversation. Going to bed early seemed like a good idea. However him spending the night seemed awfully forward yet she couldn't exactly leave him to his own devices, he seemed the type that screamed trouble.
With the potion still coursing through his veins she did not think he would stop until he had his way with her and she was still half tempted to let him. From the sample she had he must be an amazing lover however she had been saving herself for only one man and he hated her, choosing some mysterious princess instead. However Jameson was some fancy rich lord if not very high on the nobility scale, wasnt he? if not why would he be looking for Marie, a princess? She was very tempted to have her way with him however, would mutual using really make her feel better? Part of her actually said yes, it wasnt like it would be important to either of them in the morning and Luel hated her already. For the first time, Piper considered moving on from Luel and it frightened her. She decided then that she could make up the couch for him to sleep on. Whatever happened, would stay between these walls.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 4:30 pm
(( ninja Reply for me too, luff? <3 ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 7:36 am
Tommy Cullen "They're heavenly." He said, finishing the one he bit, and popping a smaller one into his mouth. "And your salad? Tell me how it is." He tipped her a wink again, and traced the mouth of his shot glass with one finger. "You're right, though. If we tried to control such an amazing force as Creativity, we'd kill it. Creativity needs to have a life of its own, in order to breed ideas properly." He smiled, unconsciously stretching several of the r's. "There are many autors who will say that their characters take on a life of their own, and go in directions they never would have chosen for themselves."
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