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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 15:44:53 GMT -5
*He looked into her dark eyes, and smiled wistfully*
"I believe you, Sylvia."
*He kissed her on the cheek*
"I need to believe you."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 15:49:56 GMT -5
*Her eyes closed at her words. Sylvia nuzzled against his neck, her breath on his skin.*
“Please tell me that everything will be all right. That someday I will be able to be with you freely…that I won’t need this…”
*She squeezed the necklace bitterly. She pressed her face harder against him.*
“Even if it is just a beautiful lie. It is such a comfort to hear it on your lips.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 15:51:41 GMT -5
"Everything will be alright."
*He didn't know why, but he almost shed a tear*
"You will be free someday."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 15:59:00 GMT -5
*Sylvia kissed him hard. She wanted to believe him so desperately. Her fingers fell to the buttons of his shirt, working them open hastily as her lips pressed against his. She pulled his tie loose in a harsh motion, harsher than she had intended, but she needed him, needed there to be nothing between them. Pulling his shirt open, her hands ran over his smooth skin. Her voice was breathy as she held her lips above his.*
“Make me. Make me believe it. Please…”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 16:01:29 GMT -5
((Would she care to taste a bit of Thatcher- with fava beans?))
*Crane pressed himself against her, equalling her ferocity, and almost tearing at her skirt*
"Believe me, my love. Even if it's only for one night."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 16:07:11 GMT -5
*Her fingers worked restlessly, working to loosen his trousers as she wriggled free of her skirt. Everything was so urgent, as if tonight was all they would have. She vowed not to waste a moment of it. Her lips pressed wantonly against his bare flesh, forcing the words into his skin.*
“For tonight…for tonight…I believe you…God help me, I believe you…I need to…Jonathan...”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 16:14:15 GMT -5
*Passionatley, he kissed her, his hands pressed into her smooth skin. He wanted her so much it hurt him, so much that he could barely stand it. He pushed his black hair out of his face and brushed hers to her neck.*
"I love you too much. More than is healthy for either of us."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 16:20:17 GMT -5
*The words gave Sylvia pause. Normally this would have been the moment to flee, to shrink away from any man. When she was too close. But she couldn’t. She couldn’t think of going back to a life without him. She searched his eyes, offering all the honesty she could. The she offered the greatest blasphemy she could.*
“And I love you, Jonathan Crane. In the most unhealthy way.”
*She kissed him aggressively, but softened for just a moment, her voice quiet against him.*
“Can you ever forgive me?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 16:27:17 GMT -5
*He lay down beside her on the bed*
"I think I can try."
Love. I didn't think I could ever feel it for anything besides my books and my work. But I am more certain of how I feel now than I ever have been in my life.
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 16:32:49 GMT -5
*Sylvia sucked her lip as she took in his exquisite features.*
“Thank you…for everything.”
*She kissed him gently, her expression softening and hinting at playfulness.*
“In that case, however…I will have to make it worth it for your effort.”
*She shifted her weight up on her elbow, her hair falling back around her eyes invitingly.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 16:46:52 GMT -5
"You'll have to", *he said, a playful smirk upon his face. "You'll be forced to pay for all the damages you've done to my defenses."
*The necklace was still unfastened around Sylvia's throat. He placed it upon the floor*
"Tomorrow you'll put it back on. But tonight is for us."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 16:54:24 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled and nodded. She deftly unclasped the bracelet at her wrist and the key from her neck. She let them drop next to Thatcher’s necklace. She sighed, contented. She felt so much better.*
“Just for tonight then…”
*Her smile widened and she leaned towards him, kissing him tenderly. She pulled him eagerly on top of her.*
“Then may we make the most of it…”
***FADE OUT***
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 17:41:16 GMT -5
FADE IN
*Crane lay on his back, breathing deeply. He smiled at Sylvia, thinking of how much his life had changed in such a short time. Entire destinys could be altered just by one fateful meeting between two minds and bodies.*
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 13, 2007 17:45:05 GMT -5
*Sylvia rested her head on his chest, looking up to his face.*
“Thank you, that was just what I needed.”
*She smiled and nuzzled her face against him before lifting herself up to observe his face more carefully.*
“You know Doctor…you can be most perplexing. I’ve spent most of my life being able to read what other’s are thinking, but you…you are an enigma. Won’t you share what’s on your mind?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 13, 2007 17:46:39 GMT -5
*He rolled onto his side so that he was facing her*
"I was just thinking about how much things can change overnight. And wondering how I could have possibly managed to get a woman like you to want me."
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