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Post by Valmont on Jan 2, 2008 13:06:12 GMT -5
*Well, blast.
He had not expected the isolated tornado which had taken out his Paris home. But he had business to attend to here--it was the time of the season when young ladies remained in Town--and could not avail himself of any of the invitations to country estates which might have poured in otherwise.
So he supposed the Much Nicer Hotel Than the Hilton would have to go. At least it was a penthouse.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Jan 4, 2008 22:04:08 GMT -5
*Scarlett knocked on the door softly, her long red curls pulled back from her beautiful face. She'd managed to get a little work cleaning for hotels, and this was her last stop before she could escape back home and be alone at last.*
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Post by Valmont on Jan 4, 2008 22:06:27 GMT -5
*Irritated that he'd sent his valet away to maintain more privacy, Valmont idly strolled to the door and opened it a few inches. His look of irritation and the dismissive words poised on his tongue dissolved at the sight before him.*
"Well well," *he murmured.* "How might I help you, mademoiselle?"
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Jan 4, 2008 22:09:29 GMT -5
I'm here to clean, monsieur. If it's convenient for you. If not, I can come back later...
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Post by Kathy on Jan 4, 2008 22:37:20 GMT -5
((TAKE HER AWAY! SEX HER UP GOOD AND GIVE HER PRETTY JEWELS!))
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Mr. Bingley
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Post by Mr. Bingley on Jan 4, 2008 22:48:44 GMT -5
((Well aren't you mature. ))
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Post by Kathy on Jan 4, 2008 23:01:09 GMT -5
((I made no claims to maturity.))
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Post by Katie Scarlett on Jan 4, 2008 23:32:17 GMT -5
((Maturity is overrated.))
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Post by Valmont on Jan 5, 2008 20:21:54 GMT -5
I'm here to clean, monsieur. If it's convenient for you. If not, I can come back later... "Lovely ladies like yourself could never be inconvenient," *he murmured.* "Please." *He opened the door wider and stood back.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Jan 5, 2008 20:38:24 GMT -5
*She slipped inside, setting down her cleaning supplies and getting straight to work.*
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Post by Valmont on Jan 5, 2008 20:40:04 GMT -5
*For his part, Valmont leaned negligently against the wall, watching her through half-lidded eyes.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Jan 5, 2008 22:30:29 GMT -5
*After a while, she glanced up at him with wide hazel eyes.* Is there something wrong, monsieur?
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Post by Valmont on Jan 6, 2008 0:29:23 GMT -5
"Not from where I'm standing," *Valmont said.* "You are very diligent, aren't you?"
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Jan 6, 2008 1:28:33 GMT -5
I have to be, monsieur. It's my job.
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Post by Valmont on Jan 7, 2008 11:16:26 GMT -5
"Of course," *he said reassuringly.* "But don't you ever long for a respite?"
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