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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 7:27 pm
x████████x x████████x Bela could only see Vladimir from the edge of her periphery, and not even very well, at that. But she refused to make eye-contact; that was practically an invitation in whore speak! She frowned just a bit, when he was out of her range of vision. Surely, she felt a little relieved, but at the same time, she felt vulnerable. Something nagged at the back of her head, to be more careful and watch out for bad men. But her reluctance to look for him won out, and thus, she made no movement whatsoever.
Bela just stood there, staring at Zhi and occasionally at whoever shot a number into the air. Well, if it wasn't Gladice! What a pleasant surprise! She would hardly think the older woman to be thinking of sex now, she's way past her sexual prime, no? And, what's this? Bidding against a young girl?
What was she even doing here? She looked much to young for these things, Bela thought. But it's not like she'd call her out on it. She seemed to have money, if her bids were any indication. And then, the nagging in the back of her head. Vladimir. She ignored the warnings, thinking he'd gone off to flirt the brains out of some other witless girl. Much like the crack whore from the Grindhouse the other night, she didn't know her name, but she'd seen her in the crowd earlier. Oh well, chalk it up as a another notch on his bedpost, then. x████████xBELA JAMES x████████x THE MISGUIDED HEART
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 7:37 pm
Long fingers rested against flesh as Vlads hand graced Bela's shoulder. "And just what are you doing here, oh ice queen?" Vlad purred in Bela's ear, his hot breath felt upon her skin on the opposite shoulder that his hand was on. He was right behind her, his ebony locks soon tickled any exposed flesh she had on her back or shoulder. "You.. paying for a man? Now i find that ironic. Have you turned the world against you that badly now?" Vlad teased her in his drawling sensual tone of a voice. Not to mention his unique scent would invade her nostrils now that Vald was close to Bela. Fine cigars and a light musky cologne that nearly matched his own natural scent.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 8:00 pm
x████████x x████████x And that's what you get for being a b***h, her conscience gloated at her poor choice of action; like she needed a reminder. A pleasurable shudder followed by a big gulp, and a sigh. Goddamn it! And it's not like this is the first time, either! Stupid, stupid, stupid Bela! She wanted to face palm so badly right about now, just from her own sheer stupidity. Because, if she had paid more attention, this could have been easily avoided! But noo, she just had to it the Bela way. ******** idiot, she'd make sure to listen to her common sense next time; a vow that she already knew she'd break.
"Hmm, not exactly." Bela responded automatically, though it didn't sound as bitchy or condescending as she wished. "In any case," she smiled, "I was here to get somebody to do some grunt work, for me, obviously." she laughed, trying to gain back some composure; and ground, for that matter. "Maybe even break a soul in what remains of the day; it's easier than you think, actually." she smirked, gaining more confidence as she spoke nonsense. Well, not exactly nonsense, but nothing important either. For Vlad and Bela, this was practically pillow talk.
"Now, before I go any further, why exactly are you here, hmm?" Bela probed, pointing out why he was at an male slave for the day auction. As far as she knew, he always played the heterosexual charming seducer; who only played for Dante when it came to men. (Creepy, yes. But when was Vladimir ever not?) She was more outright in her conquests, no fancy bullshit. Just pretty words and empty promises, when it came down to it. All the while, she never turned around to face or acknowledge his advantageous position over her. x████████xBELA JAMES x████████x THE MISGUIDED HEART
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 8:18 pm
  "Oh, wouldn't that be fun!" She thought of Xeiro dressed up in a maid's outfit cleaning the house on all fours. "I can picture it now, oh I sure hope whoever gets him shows him hell. But, I don't know." She trailed off, her mind going to those terrible thoughts again. It didn't seem like her and Integra were very different. She smiled lightly at the conversation Beatrice and Danielle were having. She didn't feel so bad about bringing the young girl out now that she found something to do. She shook her head from it and glanced over to the older woman and the blond, duking it out over this gentleman. She thought of a lot that she would like to say, but none of it would be appropriate at this point. She glanced around again, spotting Vlad and miss b***h-at-everything herself. She shrugged it off and concentrated on her conversation with Integra, "I guess a sweet guy would be nice, for once."
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Beatrice nodded, "I have lots more! My room is covered in stuffed animals and dolls and all sorts of other toys! You should come play with us sometime!" She bounced with a big smile as she continued to hold Alphonse to her cheek.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 8:33 pm
Integra spotted where Mitsuke's eyes had gone. Over to Dark and lanky and Blonde beotch... as Jan dubbed her. "Can i ask, how was the night with him? I heard he can be.. a bit rough. And i can tell he loves to dominate. But not the type to stick around huh?" Integra said gently as she looked back to Mitsuke. __
"I-I" Danielle stammered. "I'd like that.. If thats okay with your.. sister." She was her sister right? Danielle looked up to Mitsuke. "I can bring who i have too." Danielle said with a smile. "I dont have many but i have a few stuffed toys of my own." Danielle blushed again. __
Vlad moved to Bela's side.. well somewhat. He kept his arm around her shoulders and squished their sides together as if they were a couple. Far from it of course. Leaning in again, Vlad purposely brushed his fine lips against Bela's ear lobe.
"Your a horrible liar." Vlad whispered to her, in a very bedroom like tone. "But.. lets pretend your here for what you say you are. Which you arent, deep down you want your night in shinning armor just like every other woman here." Vlad smirked.
"But if you are here to break some mans balls like usual. Then im here to enjoy the scenery." Vlad grinned to her, still using that bedroom tone of voice. "Not that you could. You may break the Frenchmans heart, get the Brit to shut his trap, hurt my brothers feelings and ward off Integra. But one day.. my dear ice Queen you will meet your match." Vlad said as his hand traveled down Bela's shoulders and to the small of her back. His hand rested on her hip opposite of him. It was a very controlling position for him, one he enjoyed.
"If you havent already.." Vlad added in a tease.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 8:58 pm
x████████x x████████x Did...? Did he just...? Did he just mind rape me? Bela asked internally, briefly stunned. Where the ******** did that come from? she continued, staring at him. Her eyes only widened the slightest bit at his assessment, betraying only surprise. Dammit, she was not going to allow him to humiliate her again! Not ever! Last time was especially painful, but hell no... she definitely wasn't going to kick the bucket this time. He thought he could mind rape? Well, so could she!
"Excuse me, Vladimir," Bela said pleasantly, placing her hand over his on her hip. It was nice, but altogether screwed up by everything he just said. It was a turn on and a turn off, at the same time! "That all sounds real well and good. But honestly, did you think I would forget I did all that?" she laughed a little mockingly, though it was light, not heavily so. "I'm the one that has to live with myself, every second, of every minute, in every hour, of every day, of a system that constitutes 365 of them." her tone took an edge with every addition to her list; he had gotten to her, yet again.
"But really, Vladimir, to me, it was just.. Tuesday." Bela said, not showing any emotion but placid acceptance at the revelation. It was practically a slap to his face. "And, sure, they may be lovely people. But, honestly, I just can't bother to give a damn about any of them. And if that makes me an Ice Queen, then so be it. Because, at the end of the day, there's no queen without her king." she smiled coldly, with such an calculated manner. As if she had plotted saying this all along, and not just made it up as she went along. Her hand squeezed his, at the end of her little speech.
Arguably, she was saying she accepted her role as a b***h. But that he drop the act and accept that he's an a*****e, too, at that. It's all in the performance, and how the message is delivered. Clearly, she just mind raped him back. Having no need to mention anything she knew about him. She'd hold that card for when the time was right, and now just wasn't it. x████████xBELA JAMES x████████x THE MISGUIDED HEART
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:16 pm
"Touche my dear Bela." Vlad said using her name, a sign of respect from him. "But your act of self pity wont work on me. You felt no remorse then.. you feel none now. Just like i dont when i ******** a girl and leave her the next day." Vlad said with a dark chuckle.
"And even if you truly do.. then you werent meant to play this game." Vlad leaned in to whisper to her once more. "Just another Tuesday. And you're so quick to defend your own actions. Its like you have to convince yourself your a b***h. Is that how it is? An act.. a lie you tell yourself. One of many im sure." Vlads tongue snuck out and ran the length of Bela's neck in a seductively teasing manner.
"Dont fret to much my dear Queen. You are fun to play with, Bela. I will give you that. You are quiet the challenge and i love pushing your buttons." Vlad admitted to her as he flicked his wrist and moved his hand from her grasp. His fingers wrapped around her wrist of the hand that she had grabbed him with. A little domination war with body language.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:59 pm
 A thin hand delicately toyed with the golden tear drop that hung limply from the ear of sweet, loud, Jessebelle. Her contact purple eyes blinked a few times, feeling the fresh breeze on her false eye lashes that also played with the powdered wig upon her head. The country, so much like home. She looked beside her at the not so pretty man. His sun glasses hiding his peering small eyes that watched from a bulky face, his bald head glinting against the sun, his enormous frame squeezed into a sharp black suit that seemed to have been starched, ironed, and repeated till it was sharp enough to cut skin. He held one sausage finger to his ear while the other held a small, well in comparison to the grizzly paws that held it, even tinier cell phone he spoke quietly into. “I never thought t`look here,” Jessebelle exclaimed with an exhausted exhale, her southern accent ringing like church bells at midnight, even when her trip consisted of first class with the seat next to her bought and a calm carriage ride to where they came to. The man eventually nodded a few times and clasped the phone shut, glancing down at the young lady with a brisk, most serious, nod. “He's here, Miss-” “Please, spare me.” He nodded once more and fell silent, returning to his watch upon his perch on 6'6” tall shoulders.
Her guard had already fully updated her on the area, why the people were here, and what they were doing. Her hand drew back above her shoulder toward the man, empty palm flat, to return to her sight with a wad of cash in it. “Oh daddy.” She giggled in a dreamy fashion. She was a step closer. Oh but Jessebelle was too much of a lady to shout, so she stood pretty while someone else did that for her.
"Two grand on Auction five." He gave a low, animalistic growl as he was annoyingly prodded by a small, sharp elbow. "The handsome gentlemanly one." Jessebelle clapped her hands and gave a small squeal of excitement as he got it right.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 4:16 am
  Mitsuke's eyes trailed back over to them. She didn't want to think about it, even though it was pretty much just business with no promise of anything more.. It still bothered her every time. "It was certainly memorable." She did have a little bit of pride, not wanting to spill everything. "The rumors are right, and no. Not one to stay around, then again neither am I." She turned her head from them and looked forward, refusing to look at Integra knowing her face said everything that was on her mind.
"I wouldn't mind at all, Danielle. In fact, that sounds nice." She said in a mostly monotone voice, her gaze still ahead. Boy, this day was leading to all kinds of emotional distress for her!
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Beatrice smiled widely at her sister's response, paying no attention to the way she said it, only the content. "Yay! Bring all of your friends!" She bounced again, very enthused by this idea! Not only had she made a friend, but she was going to see them more than once! This was a great day for Beatrice!
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:40 pm
Anjiru DarkHunter ♥ • • Celeste xoxooxoxo ╔═════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
Celeste nodded to let him know she had heard the story. She had done a little bit of research before making the big decision to live on an island. Actually, she wasn't a big fan of swimming or boats, or crossing water while in an airplane, any sort of moving over water pretty much. In fact, she was pretty sure she had a very irrational fear of drowning, though she never actually tested it out. No, she had slept the whole way over to the island."I did hear about the hurricane. The recent rebuild is one of the reasons I came here. The part that I find weird is that everyone I meet has moved here in the last two weeks. And I know people have been here longer than that! But it's not really so weird, since I've mostly just met your family and my new boss."
At his offer of doing so PI work for her she shook her head giving him a questioning look. "No, thank you. I have no reason to find out about the innkeepers. The two daughters were nice to me." -ish The older one had called her easy...
"Oh." A surprised look crossed Celeste's face when he said it was for charity. Celeste hadn't read that part. Heck she had pretty much just started reading about the auction when he had come over. An embarassed blush spread across her face at his questions and she dropped her eyes, looking back toward the auctioneer, who had just closed the bidding of #4 for $900. "Erm, well, yeah... I mean if it's for charity thats great but uh... yeah I definitely don't have that kind of money."
She heared the bidding open for the fifth one. Still feeling a bit chastened for having made fun of the bidding she raised her hand just above her head. Not looking at Robert she sorta squeeked instead of spoke. Errrr... "10?"
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ • • ♥  I had to admit that she was right about that. All those people were crazies. I could have understand people bidding up for, maybe three hundred dollars, but going all the way to two thousand like that last auction? They were crazy. I could have used that money more than them all. My office needed a new lamp... "It seems like you were outbid..." I didn't want to state the obvious like that, but this time, it was more about stating how some people were crazy.//Meh, short. Sorry//
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:48 pm
Obviously, no one was crazy enough to bid more than that, so why wait? "Gentleman goes to the crazy... uh... to the rosy woman", she slammed her mallet on the little wood thing. Some people, really! Oh well, the more money she would make out of it, the more respected she would be! "Next, Mister Charmer! Starting at $5, any taker?"”(( Auction 6 Bidding Begins~! ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 6:40 pm
Usagi decided to ignore his first question, she didn't feel like discussing the existence of talking trees. She looked away towards the auction for a moment and back to the tree, "Well I'm glad that's it's going to some sort of good cause but it's probably the girl's own fault that she's pregnant," Usagi pointed out. It was true that the girl went to the same school as Usagi and though Usagi knew who Kotone was she didn't know her personally.
"Blind dates are fun?" she repeated his statement but in question form. She sighed, "Well yeah I know what you mean, but still..."She was already eighteen and the girl had never been on an actual date before. Even so, the whole blind date thing seemed crazy to her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 6:58 pm
Mitsuke's eyes lit up with the start of the sixth auction. "100." She called sternly, ugh why did she have to be such an emotional goof ball? Maybe mister charmer would charm his way into her heart BEFORE he charmed his way into her pants. She sighed and continued with the dramatic act, it looked good on her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 7:24 pm
Leila still couldn't believe she had just spent 900$ on a date... Whoever that boy next door was, he better was worth it! Making her spend all that (il)legally won money! She decided to sat down for the rest of the auction. She couldn't afford to spend anymore money like that...
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Gladice felt like bidding for him too, but with the auction starting right away at 100%? No, not for her. She didn't care enough for him. She still wanted a manly man to scrub down her floors!.... No sexual innuendo intended...
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Was Gino a charmer? Yes, he was full of charms, but could she call him a charmer... "150$!" She called, really not being sure of her bid. Perhaps she shouldn't try that one...
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 7:31 pm
"200!" Integra shouted out wanting to get in on this bid. "Im not letting you have all the fun." Integra said aloud to the other competitors._
Danielle perked up. A charmer. Oh crap, but the child.. wait no the bidding.. child.. bidding. "Excuse me a moment." Danielle said gently. "250!" Danielle shouted out, ******** the masquerading as a female now. He wanted himself a charmer! Like Vlad.. oh Vlad could be a charmer that was for sure.
"Of course i will sweetie." Danielle said gently to the child, his voice sounding a bit more.. well like himself. It wasnt so gentle and feminen. Though Dante himself still had a soft voice.
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