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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 17:28:27 GMT -5
There were plenty of whores in Gotham City. If I had wanted one, it would have been no trouble. I wanted to be able to make a woman want me without the aid of money.
*He let Sylvia remove his jacket, eyeing her perfect form and stunning face*
I guess that didn't work out. But at least this one is good at pretending.
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 18:34:16 GMT -5
*Sylvia deposited the coat on the desk and shifted her nimble fingers to delicately loosening his tie. Her lashes fluttered against his neck.*
“Is this agreeable?”
*She sucked her lip as she looked up to him.*
“It’s just…there’s something about a book lover…a man after my own heart.”
*She traced the tip of her tongue over his throat slowly.*
“It’s so…enthralling.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 19:38:56 GMT -5
"I'm sure it is", *Jonathan Crane replied, caressing her soft skin. He felt an incredible longing, and tried to force out the nagging voice inside him that said the only woman in all his twenty-nine years would be a whore.*
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 19:44:08 GMT -5
*Sylvia leaned back slightly, trying to read his cold eyes. She bit her lip in thought.*
“Would it help if you analyzed me first? Would it make you more…comfortable? If I had no more secrets from you? I’ll answer your questions. As honestly as I can. I’m sure you could tell if I was lying.”
*Her fingers rested on his buttons, waiting his response.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 19:45:00 GMT -5
"Alright" *He whispered.* "My first question- why do you do this?"
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 19:49:19 GMT -5
*Sylvia licked her lip slowly, meeting his eyes so he could read her.*
“Because I enjoy giving pleasure, it inspires me.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 19:50:59 GMT -5
*He looked at her, his eyes slightly softer than usual*
"How do you make men believe you want them?"
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 19:53:33 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled. That was an easy answer.*
“Because I do. I am afforded a position where I do not take anyone to bed that I do not wish to. I make the most of that luxury.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 19:56:04 GMT -5
"Just one more question", *he whispered as he pulled at the strap of her dress. "What is the airspeed of an unladen swallow? Are you ever afraid of the men you take to bed? Afraid that they'll be Jack the Ripper or Bluebeard?"
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 20:00:30 GMT -5
((African or European?))
*She sighed under the touch of his hand.*
“Of course. But isn’t there excitement in fear? Doesn’t it make one tremble in the most delightful ways? Wouldn’t you like me to tremble…for you?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 20:04:20 GMT -5
((Sorry for breaking up the mood. ;D))
"If I wanted you to", *he said, his voice eerily gentle*, "I wouldn't ask." *He smiled, diffusing the chill of his words.* "Be as you want to, frightened or brave."
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 20:09:35 GMT -5
*She shivered at his words. The tone of his voice was exhilarating. After thinking a moment, she answered.*
“I want to be pleasing. For you. Perhaps it will have me as both.”
*She leaned up to kiss him gently, sucking his bottom lip tenderly. She let go, looking up to him with curiosity.*
“Unless of course, I failed my examination.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Mar 30, 2007 20:12:18 GMT -5
"Well," *he said, "you didn't faint, scream or cry, the way my patients usually do. I'd say you passed."
*He unbuttoned his white oxford shirt, taking care not to push her away from him.*
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Post by Sydney on Mar 30, 2007 20:14:19 GMT -5
((*Jumps up and down squeeing* XD))
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Post by Sylvia on Mar 30, 2007 20:18:36 GMT -5
*Sylvia’s brow rose, intrigued.*
“Perhaps you might have me sometime for a proper examination. If it would be to your pleasure.”
*Her fingers traced over his, offering to take over for him.*
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