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 Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 9:39 am
For the first time in a long time, he genuinely luaghed/ She isn't too bad he thought to himself, following her down the stair case. "It seems she does have a sense of humor." he said. Looking about, the lights looked almost dimmer than before, and surprisingly there were more people in the house than before. Keeping his cool he walked into the aroma of the dining room. Now full of guests and cooks alike.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 10:53 am
She smirked, "Well thank you." They entered the small, private dining room. The oak table was over flowing with food, and she took her place at the head of the table. "Sit," she instructed, motioning to the seat to her right. 
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:06 pm
Ike really didn't have much to say, he was in a state of total shock and awe. He dining room almost appeared to be a full resturant, with servers moving about with notepads, pitchers, and tips from guests. "So why sit in your own private room when all your friends are out there?" Asked Ike, almost completely puzzled, as he took his seat... which had his name inscribed on it. I feel like a dog he thought, grabbing the collar around his neck with a long finger. He listened to the static noise of the guests all conversing, he looked at all the hustle and bustle of the galloping butlers, and he noticed Kiara... Staring at him, in a motherly yet, analytical way.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:26 pm
"They're not exactly guests," she explained, "They're the families of my help." She took a sip of the wine that was set in front of her, "As part of their pay, all meals for both them and their families." she watched him as food was set onto the table in front of her, "Order whatever you like."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 6:25 pm
Somewhat sarcastically, Ike asked Kiara "Could I at least get a menu?" Ike truly thought about it, and said "I'm feeling a bit celebritory... How about mashed potatoes, gravy, stuffing and turkey? Could you gentleman do that on such short notice?" he asked the waiter who was still chuckling from the joke. The waiter nodded and was off, but he turned back and said " Misure, and to drink?", Ike turned to Kiara, then back to the waiter and said "Surprise me."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 6:33 pm
She had considered ordering for him, she was after all his master, but she decided to let him have what he, "So," she said, watching as he took in everything, "Tell me about yourself," she took another sip of wine that was nearly as old as she was, relishing the taste.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 6:48 pm
"Well he began," not going to miss this oppourtunity "I'm a slave, have been for about... ten years? You already know the story of how I became a slave, you read my profile. Now onto my other owner, the slave driver who was more like my pimp had me turning sheets for a little while, reinforcing my calm, charming state of mind. He'd said he wanted a womanizer in his stable... Until I met his wife..." Ike smiled a sad smile "It's not that she was bad looking, it's just that she was his wife... But I complied as I had to do and was put up for market... " Crossing his hands he then went on saying "But aside from that I enjoy long walks on the beach, the company of good women, playing guitar and reading." He luaghed and then looked at her seriously not forgetting her game "That's all you're getting though, oh no it isn't... I forgot to mention, I very much enjoy games, and it's appearant you do as well He watched as the frenchman brought his plate.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:02 pm
She continued to watch him as he spoke, "Yes I know," her voice was quite, "I know what kind of games you like," she smiled at him and leaned forward, "You enjoy what I do." She grabbed his chin and jerked his head up from his plate, forcing him to look at her, "But I want to know about you, tell me about your father."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:31 pm
There was a shift in Ike's eyes, his eyebrows shifted into a face terrifies almost everyone that's ever witnessed it. The frenchman nearly spills the bottle of scotch he's pouring into the small glass. Ike's hand snatches at Kiara's and he squeezes harder, he squeezes until he feels like her handbones might fracture, until he feels like his jaw will be bruised from it. He released her hand and coldly sputtered "Next time... Squeeze harder." Luaghs, confident now more than ever; that he's broken his contract and will wake up dead. "Though if you do insist on knowing he tells her... My father is head to one of the biggest packs of 'werewolves' in the United States. Being such a wonderful man, he couldn't have had news of his full-lycan son. He was abusive, in such a way that you could only dream of being. In all your three hundread years, you couldn't muster the evil he can in three seconds in his other form." He made sure he didn't reveal too much of his dark past to Kiara.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:51 pm
"Out," she said to the waiter, "Close the door behind you." She waited for him to leave before standing gracefully. She walked over to him, placing her hands on his shoulders, "You're going to regret that," she said squeezing his shoulders tightly, "Finish your meal," she kept her hands on his shoulders as he ate.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 8:25 pm
In almost a terrified excitement, Ike tears through the dish, more or less, shovling everything into his mouth at once, tasting it later; eating it now; yet managing to do it in a way that still made him look gentlemanly enough. He felt her press her hands more tightly around his shoulders and push her body closer to increasing the force. His head ran against her chest as he grabbed the scotch bottle, and took a swig, letting the taste of whiskey resinate in his mouth. He looked up at her, most confident that his head running upward against her breasts would push her off the edge of her rage.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 8:45 pm
She smiled slightly when she saw that he had finished, the anger that he had wanted to provoke rolled through her. She wound her fingers in his hair and jerked his head roughly to the side, pressing her sharp teeth to his throat. She bit down harshly, drawing blood, she drank. Because she wasn't a full vampire, there was no way for her to mask the pain of her bite. She bit harder into his throat, and pulled his head to a sharper angle with his hair.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 9:02 pm
He laughed, his neck muscles constricting, and her sucking down his blood. He could feel it, he was growing weaker by the minute; still, all is fair in love of war? Rather war of love? he thought. He stood, throwing the table over itself, and more or less picking up Kiara as he stood. Her sharp teeth bearing into his naked flesh, not deep enough to kill. Only to hurt alot, he fired back throwing his back into a wall, and her with it. He used this turn around and pick her back up... "Only a little more until you manage to knock me out..." he said with a grimace, adding quickly "Sweetheart" He kicked open the door and walked up the long staircase to the fourth floor stopping at the double doors.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 9:16 pm
She struggled against his grip, managing to break his grip. she landed on her feet. She threw a punch at his chin, knocking him to the ground. She put one foot against his chest, forcing him to stay on the ground. She crouched down over him, and grabbed him by the throat, "I you wanted to play, all you had to do was ask." She glared down at him, and pressed down harder, "I think it's time that you learned a lesson in respect."
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 9:32 pm
Looking up at her, he followed the sillohette of the foot, up the calf, past the knee and thigh, looking right at her. She threw more of her weight unto is chest... Bad move, he thought "Not a bad view from down here" and with that, he grabbed her ankle, forcing he weight to slip back and inevitably fall. With another sick laugh, he rolled and stopped her great descent. "You're not getting out of this that easy" He gently returned her to her upright standing position. Smiling, and expecting some kind of bone shattering blow, as he backed against the door.
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