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 Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 8:51 pm
Brown eyes widening as her body was forced against glass, Valentin looked up at him, a slight fear pulsing through her. Taking in a hard swallow, she listed to his words as they talked down on her; her being slowly beginning to crumble.
She... wasn't good for... martials arts...
Dropping her graze to the bottom of his spiffy suit, she didnt' quite notice when he was looking her up and down, studying her like she was the new big bang of the universe. Feeling that this was it, this was the moment that she was going to get kicked out, Valentin soon looked up at him with a gleam of hope. "Suited? Really?!" A squeek of excitement dripped over her lips before her cute, innocent looking brown eyes cheerfully looked up at Crawley. "Oh please oh please, let me prove myself! I promise you will not regret it. What is it? Cleaning? I can clean! Cook? I can learn!" Trying to squeez herself from between his body and the window so she could leave the room to prepare for her task, Valentin slightly struggled but waited for him to losen up his grip on her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:05 pm
Crawley's grip faltered only slightly but he regained it quickly to once again forcefully press her back against the window glass. Maybe now she got the picture. And if she didn't...
Crawley's hand that was on her shoulder came down to her a** as he forced one of his legs between hers, causing her skirt to somewhat slide up considerably as she was forced to rest on his thigh. Then he pressed his lips against hers.
Now she'd get the picture.
For now he was only mildly forceful. The whole intiation phase to see if she was going along for the ride without protest like he wanted. The longer the kiss lasted, the further his tongue wedged itself between their lips, her teeth, and finally into hers. And the more loose his grip would get on her wrist. A reward for cooperation, of course.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:11 pm
"What are you...?" Valentin looked down at his hand that still had her gripped up against the window. What was he getting at? What did he want? The leg forced between her own caused a gasp of shock as she brought her free hand up to slap him across the face.
"Crawley! This is not acceptable! You are my tea--" but her words were broken off as he had pressed his lips to hers. She didn't want this. This isn't was she was. Valentin was no whore. Making her hand into a fist Valentin began to pound against his chest like a drum as hard as she could, which naturally, wasn't that hard to try to get him off her. Soon enough her legs would get involved as she threw a few hissy kicks here and there.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:19 pm
Crawley backed away at her protest. He actually released her. But he was still very close and he stared right at her. His grin wasn't quite sinister but more mischievous. He used one hand to lightly caress the her cheek back through her hair until his hand touched the glass where he rested it. That was one route blocked off.
"Do you intend to fight me? Alright then, I think the stakes are clear enough."
He didn't move, he put one arm behind his back and tilted his chin up as he looked down at her in a daring, condescending manner. Without saying it he asking, telling, daring her to hit him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:29 pm
Why all of a sudden? He never carried himself like this and they have been alone plenty of times. Was this a form of punishment? Eitherway, Valentin deserved to be treated like a lady even if she was a clutz at times. Staring up at him, a look of lost hanging over her eyes, Valentin wondered what she would do. She couldn't fight someone like him, he was much too powerful over her and if she tried to escape, he'd catch her anyway.
Shaking her head, Valentin glanced back up at him, a look of rebellion in her eye as she rose a hand up and back, swinging it towards his face at a quick speed. "You sexual son of a b***h!!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:43 pm
Crawley a shot to the jaw. Right after taking it he grabbed her hand and forced it out to the side against the glass as he tilted his head back down to look her in the eyes. She'd know now that somehow.. he was enjoying this more because he was doing two things that he liked.
"Now you are an opponent."
He quickly stepped back, taking the arm with him as he grabbed the back of her neck and twisted his body around, quickly using his strength to briefly take her off the ground before slamming her face down onto the desk that was behind them. Her arm he had taken earlier, was to be twisted up and pressed into her lower back to pin her.
"Accept it."
He leaned over her from behind. With every passing minute lights from the streets flickered on and off behind them. But the darkness of the shadows remained the same. In both light and darkness Crawley forcefully made himself a part of her...
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:53 pm
Grunting as her body slammed itself onto the desk, Valentin looked back at Crawley with a look of worry.
"No! Please don't! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it. Please don't hurt me!" Pleaded the submissive girl as she whimpered against the desk. Her free hand began to squirm around behind her, trying to push him off but she was no match for a man like him. Crying out in darkness and light, Valentin was taken by a man she had once idolized many days back.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 10:27 pm
So~
Crawley walks up to a place in the dead of night. From the outside you can look right in, just a room with a huge matted area with punching bags in the back.. some desk up front.
... And that was pretty much it.
It was after hours so unlocking the door was the first priority, after doing so he held it open and looked at his company.
"Watch your head.. and uh.. don't step on the mat with your shoes. Unless you plan on cleaning it."
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 10:36 pm
And Katie would be ducking into the doorway while slipping her shoes off before touching the mat. She'd glance around the place. There wasn't a whole lot to look at, but here she was.
"Nope..don't plan on cleaning up after myself, unless I have to."
She'd stroll farther in, her feet would sink into the soft mats. Don't mind the obvious question: Why the hell Katie was at some training place in the dead of night?
She had on a pair of tight pants with a long sleeve t-shirt, all in black, and she wasn't wearing any armor for the occasion. Her chestnut brown hair was hanging loosely down her back.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 10:44 pm
"Alright. You said you can fight, so we'll do this the old fashioned way. If things get too tough, I may let you use your sword."
Crawley said as he hit the switch to turn the lights on.
He then took off his shoes & socks, and stood in the center of the matted area.
"By the way uh... don't hit me in the face with a closed fist. Don't want you to hurt your hand."
His body crouched only slightly. This was because he was ready.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 10:53 pm
"Too tough? Pfft."
Katie would wave that off. She was blinded momentarily as the lights came on. Her eyes had adjusted to the darkness.
"Well, then...let's get going."
She'd follow suit, taking off her socks. She'd glare at him.
"Hurt my hand? You do know who you are talking to here? Hurt my hand.."
She'd mumble that last part while shaking her head. She'd stretch her arms out before crouching slightly too while bringing her left foot slightly forward.
"Come on then."
She'd wave him in with her left hand before bringing her arms up into a basic defensive position.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 10:57 pm
Crawley just walked forward at Kate with his hands relaxed down in front of his abdomen area.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 11:04 pm
Katie would raise an eyebrow, taking one step back, which would bring her right foot forward. She wasn't stupid. He was trying to appear as though he wasn't ready, so that she would charge in.
The fingers in her gloves tightened as her arms stayed up in their block position.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 11:13 pm
"..."
As soon as she moved to take her step back, Crawley rushed in to her right side and threw his arms out to wrap around her hips, because she was too damn tall for him to grab her around the waist.
Either way he brought his left leg up to hook around the back of her right knee and hopped into her to throw her off balance and send her crashing to the ground with Crawley on top.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 11:19 pm
Katie had almost expected this. As Crawley rushed her right side she would bring her right elbow down, striking it towards the right side of his head to knock him off balance as he tried to bring his left leg around the back of her knee. Though, he would succeed in making her stumble to the ground.
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