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Post by Sylvia on Jun 2, 2007 11:05:07 GMT -5
*Elisabeta looked up, very confused by the newcomer. She finally figured out who it must be and slipped out of bed, donning an ornate robe and falling to her knees in supplication. She knew not what to say.*
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Post by Satan on Jun 2, 2007 11:08:38 GMT -5
*Rolls her eys*
"Honestly, this family. It has everything except incest, and I'm sure that's only a matter of time."
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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2007 11:31:50 GMT -5
((*is dead because of this thread.*
Dracula: But mom, I was offline the whole time! I swear!))
"First of all, you could knock next time and secondly what I do is none of your business." ((Drac is such a teen.))
*Dracula raised an eyebrow at the incest comment and thought that he totally would. Pervert. walked over to Elisabeta.*
"What did you want?"
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Post by Irene on Jun 2, 2007 11:33:40 GMT -5
POSTING AS SATAN
"Forget it. It was about your father. You take after him, alright."
*Leaves, slamming the door.*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 2, 2007 11:34:40 GMT -5
*Elisabeta stood, though she kept her head bowed reverently as she took her place by her prince. Color flushed her cheeks from both embarrassment and exertion.*
"I am sorry, my lord. I did not mean to cause difficulty with..."
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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2007 11:38:35 GMT -5
*Dracula wrapped his arm around Elisabeta's waist and looked down on her.*
"My mother. And it isn't your fault, she's very touchy lately, I wouldn't know why."
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 2, 2007 11:41:45 GMT -5
Oh.
*Elisabeta swallowed before touching his chest gently. She spoke quietly, although she was unconcerned about Irene at the moment.*
"I hope that I did not aggrevate things further."
*She sucked her lip and looked up to him.*
"I only wished you to be pleased by my self-gratification."
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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2007 11:45:27 GMT -5
"I am."
*Dracula said softly as he brushed away a lock of her hair that had fallen in front of her eyes.*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 2, 2007 11:53:52 GMT -5
*Elisabeta pursed her lips and looked up to him coyly. She twisted a lock of his hair about her finger and lifted her lips to his ear.*
"Perhaps if you are renewed...we might take her together."
*She looked for a moment to Irene and then to the door.*
"That is, if it is not too terribly wicked of me and you aren't expecting more interruptions. After all, she questioned my prowess. If that is the case...perhaps I should get in more practice."
*She batted her heavy lashes wantonly.*
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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2007 11:59:22 GMT -5
((Every single man on the universe goes: WHERE CAN I FIND SUCH A WOMAN))
*Dracula laughed and kissed her warmly.*
"How can I refuse such an offer."
((Me: I am sorry Irene, I really am, but it's out of my hands. Francis: No it's not, I hate you. Me: Shut up, emo boy. Why don't you go and find out how you can wangst as a ghost. Francis: But ghosts have cool powers, I could totally take on... Me: NO! Francis: Bitch. Me: I heard that.))
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 2, 2007 12:03:46 GMT -5
((Tee hee!))
*Elisabeta smiled wickedly and traced her tongue over his jaw. She looked up to him with the most innocent expression she could manage.*
"Would you like me to hold her for you then? I'm afraid I didn't manage to get a scream out of her. She didn't even cry. I am sure that with our joint efforts...we can get her to beg."
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Post by Dracula on Jun 2, 2007 12:10:46 GMT -5
((I should not find that funny, I should not find that funny, I should not find that funny.))
*Dracula kissed Elisabeta in her neck and traced the scratches with his tongue, before he softly pulled her over to the bed. He looked down at Irene and ran his hand up her leg.*
"Would you scream for me, Irene?"
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Post by Irene on Jun 2, 2007 12:11:36 GMT -5
((Can I hear this, or are you whispering to each other?))
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 2, 2007 12:14:18 GMT -5
((I assume she would hear pieces of it (whispered) and definately the last question.))
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Post by Irene on Jun 2, 2007 12:17:00 GMT -5
((Right))
*Irene stared at him with a look of pure hate upon her face, and shook her head*
"You'll have to try harder than that."
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