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 Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:16 am
Jameson watched her closely, trying to keep some distance. He was a gentleman...but right now, he really didn't want to be. Has he watched her, he caught her fidgeting and her attention to the wine. It seemed as if she were battling something inside her as well but Jameson didn't know if it was for pleasure or pain.
Pushing from the wall, Jameson moved closer to her, eyes smoky with desire. He reached forward towards her...and picked up the glass of wine for himself, moving back a little away from her to give it a taste. "Very nice... I've gotten a lot of different sorts of tastes today. Must be my lucky day," he said with a small grin, taking another sip of the wine.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:01 am
Gosh ` She meant to wink back at him, but then she was shovelling the food in her mouth like it had been weeks since she'd eaten instead of days. "Mmm, it's so good," she mumbled between bites. By the time Ronnie finished talking, she was already more than half through with her dinner, and sated enough to reply. "Well, i wouldn't know much about that. Writing of most types goes right over my head. I stick to colors and pictures; i guess i'm fairly juvenile in that respect. But you, i'm sure you're all sorts of talented."
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 6:36 am
She flushed deeply; she'd never discussed her art with anyone before, and to have it complimented meant quite a lot to her. Of course, it never occured to Elyssa that this was so because she had never let anyone near her art. "Well, i can't know about that, really. I don't suppose though... could i read one of your pieces sometime?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 6:54 am
"Of course, dear lady!" Ronnie replied. "On on condition; that I can see some of your art some time." He smirked, and leaned over, wiping a tiny piece of lettuce from her lip.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:07 pm
Piper was startled when he got out of his chair so suddenly. She stared at him in confusion and as he moved closer to her she could feel the chemicals between them almost humming and this made her tense up. His face not even an inch apart from hers. He seemed to be teasing her, his eyes were smoky and full of passion. If roles were reversed she herself probably would have done the same thing. He was drawing it out, making her want him more. The anticipation was delicious. Her full lips parted, unsure of what to so and fearing the worst, that he would kiss her. There would be no going back after that and she still couldn't decide what she wanted. Little by little it felt as if he were breaking her down. Part of her enjoyed it but she would have preferred to keep fighting until neither of them could stand it anymore and just went at it. After a few minutes of his face so very close to hers he grabbed her glass of wine and moved away Relief washed over her as she recovered from his sensual onslaught and at his comment replied a bit icily Free food from my grill is always lucky. feining ignorance at his reference and squelching the thought of how his hair looked splayed over a pillow out of her eyes. She finished her food and went over to the sink to wash the dishes.
Viktor let her leave and went for lunch. He wasn't about to put up with her any longer. She was a sour disappointed women who would sooner spit venom at you than have manners. His interest in her cooled dramatically after she ran her mouth off again. Talk was cheap and most of hers were complaints. If their was anything else she did not care to show anyone but preffered instead to act like she was all that. He recalled a saying of his mothers about a volcano that gave out lots of smoke but no fire. Heading out the back he lit up a cigarette from a personal silver lighter and enjoyed its cheery glow.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:40 pm
Amara watched the boy walk away and rolled her eyes to herself before turning to leave. She half hoped he would have been bold enough to try his little curse, but whatever. She'd find her amusement elsewhere. Or, at least try. She made her way out of the grill, a simple flick of her wrist filling her hand with the strap of a bag, which she shifted over her shoulder as she headed to the woods, figuring she could find something to do there.
((I'd still like to RP with you, if you'd like to start something with different lolitas, maybe? I do have quite a few free still. ^^; Or maybe they could run into eachother again somewhere?))
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 8:41 am
Tommy Cullen "Of course, dear lady!" Ronnie replied. "On on condition; that I can see some of your art some time." He smirked, and leaned over, wiping a tiny piece of lettuce from her lip.
Of course not. "Let's drink to art!" she declared, turning to her own. "So, you just tip it back? Like this?" In the name of showing off, she drank hers in a second, smiling and licking her lips after it was down. "That was quite good."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 11:54 am
Ronnie just laughed. "Yes, dear Lady, just like that." He tipped his back just as easily, and slammed down his shot glass. "But you forgot to do that, as it customary with shots." Of course, it was not mandatory to slam the glass down, but he was being a smartass.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 6:31 pm
She admired his fine neck as he effortlessly swallowed the alcohol. "How barbaric," she scoffed, then signalled the bartender. "Two more, if you wouldn't mind!"
Turning to Ronnie, she said, "I take it you'd like another? I certainly would." The drinks came and she handed one to Ronnie, holding her own up. "Cheers?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 4:10 pm
Bob Dobbs Piper was startled when he got out of his chair so suddenly. She stared at him in confusion and as he moved closer to her she could feel the chemicals between them almost humming and this made her tense up. His face not even an inch apart from hers. He seemed to be teasing her, his eyes were smoky and full of passion. If roles were reversed she herself probably would have done the same thing. He was drawing it out, making her want him more. The anticipation was delicious. Her full lips parted, unsure of what to so and fearing the worst, that he would kiss her. There would be no going back after that and she still couldn't decide what she wanted. Little by little it felt as if he were breaking her down. Part of her enjoyed it but she would have preferred to keep fighting until neither of them could stand it anymore and just went at it. After a few minutes of his face so very close to hers he grabbed her glass of wine and moved away Relief washed over her as she recovered from his sensual onslaught and at his comment replied a bit icily Free food from my grill is always lucky. feining ignorance at his reference and squelching the thought of how his hair looked splayed over a pillow out of her eyes. She finished her food and went over to the sink to wash the dishes.
After eating half the tasty food, Jameson decided to just give it up. He couldn't sit there eating while Piper stood only feet away. And watching her did no good. Getting up, Jameson moved away from the table and over to Piper, his hand lightly gripping her arm and turning her towards him. "Look... I want you, Piper. Obviously. And I can tell by movements that you're feeling something too." The smell of her was about to drive him crazy. He wanted to kiss her...but knew he couldn't stop at just that. And he didn't know if she'd stop him either so, deciding to just go for it, Jameson leaned in to kiss the lips that were much too irresistible.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 4:37 pm
Before she could think, she felt his velvet lips on hers. The feeling was incredible and she closed her amber gaze just sinking into the myriad of emotion tumbling through her. She started kissing him back as all coherant thought had flown completely out the door. All of what she was holding back into her return kiss, tasting him fully as if she could not get enough. At that moment all of her scheming, her plans did not mean a thing compared to his healing caresses and angelic kisses. All she could think of to do was to succumb to him and strangely enough felt no shame in doing so. It wouldnt even matter to her if regret was carried in come morning and it did. She stood by the doorway at two in the morning and sighed a bit sadly. watching him sleep in her bed and admiring the way he looked made her feel a bit guilty for running out on him. She felt a bit of jealousy at his look of complete peace and contentment. She wished she could give him one more kiss and to run her hands through his gorgeous locks but she had to find an antidote. He was a lord and could never be with a commoner such as herself no matter how happy he had made her. She did not want him to love her because of a potion. She left quietly and drove away. Somehow, there had to be a way to fix this.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 4:53 pm
Gosh ` She admired his fine neck as he effortlessly swallowed the alcohol. "How barbaric," she scoffed, then signalled the bartender. "Two more, if you wouldn't mind!"
Turning to Ronnie, she said, "I take it you'd like another? I certainly would." The drinks came and she handed one to Ronnie, holding her own up. "Cheers?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 6:42 pm
Jameson had thoroughly enjoyed his time with Piper. He had never experiences such fun and pleasure before. The taste of her, the feel of her, the smell of her. Jameson couldn't get her out of his mind, even in his dreams. All he wanted was more kisses and caresses, from her and for her. If he could, he'd giver her much more pleasure.
But when rolling over come morning, Jameson woke to an empty bed, his heart twisting painfully. When had she left? Was she just downstairs? He sat up in bed, still naked, groggy but sated for the time being. The odd feeling from the night before was gone...but he still wanted to see Piper again. Trying not to sigh, he pushed himself out of bed and got dressed. Once done, he headed downstairs to see if she was working. He hoped so.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 6:56 pm
Viktor looked up from his breakfast on the bar as Jameson came downstairs, a piece of fried egg halfway to his mouth. He surmised that whatever happened was the boss's business and he would not question it. He thought he heard a car pull out at 2am but he thought he might have been dreaming. Either way, he was just an employee and did not get paid to make assumptions.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 7:36 pm
"Should have known..." Jameson suppressed a groan then clinched his teeth together. She wasn't there. It confused and frustrated him. She had tried to fight him off but with one kiss, they melted together. Was she back to fighting and hiding?
Grumbling to himself, Jameson spotted the blonde from the day before. "Excuse me... I'm terribly sorry to interrupt your breakfast but have you seen Piper?"
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