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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 1:16:44 GMT -5
Ramses closed his eyes Juuust like her mother and she doesn't even realize it he stood up and looked back up at the clock again, it was closing time "Wow time sure flies fast-"
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 1:20:59 GMT -5
*Nessa entered the shop. The devilish imps had passed her on their way home, and the little girl had giggled at the mere sight of her. She had also told her that she had been on the back room with Ramses! Nessa thought she had to get an explanation from him.
She looked around and tried to find him.*
"Ramses, are you here?"
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 1:23:56 GMT -5
Ramses turned with the seductive grin that Nightfall had threw off of him earlier "Nessa" he came around a book case, his hands placed regally behind his back.
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 1:27:57 GMT -5
*Nessa turned to him with a smile.*
"Oh, hello Ramses. I met little Nightfall outside, and she told me she had been alone with you on the backroom? I wonder what Leetah would say about that...."
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 1:32:06 GMT -5
"She would ask me what her homework was" Ramses gave a innocent giggle "I gave her a book, it was in my back room, she allows her mouth to get the better of her" As I plan to do with mine he almost licked his lips as he strode up along side Nessa.
"Do not worry my dear, I am not a man who would ever touch a young girl in that manor."
This isn't 400 BC.
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 1:36:04 GMT -5
*Nessa melted and her soft, pink lips parted in a sparkling smile. Her blue eyes glittered.*
"Oh, is that so?" *She purred.* "Well then, if you don't ever touch young girls in that manner, I will be safe in your company...."
*She batted her long dark eyelashes at him.*
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 1:40:14 GMT -5
Safe? Not likely my dear, not, likely
Ramses back tracked toward the front of the store and looked about, there was no one in the store Good.
He turned the open sign closed and locked the door "So Nessa, what have you been doing with yourself?" He asked as if it mattered.
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 1:58:34 GMT -5
I was hoping you would say that....
*Nessa blushed and looked up at him.*
"Well, I went home for a while with my shopping bags. Then I had to take a shower, and change clothes...."
My corset is killing me, but it's lifting my chest, so I don't mind.
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 2:03:12 GMT -5
Ramses slid back over to her with a wild smirk and sniffed "You smell delicious" if anyone else would have said this, it might have been creepy.
But this was Billy Zane! Ramses.
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 2:05:08 GMT -5
*Nessa smiled and looked innocently up at him.*
"Well, thank you."
*She blushed.*
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 2:07:30 GMT -5
"It's the truth" he grinned "and I never lie, at least when it comes to a beautiful woman as yourself."
He reached out softly and drug a soft finger down her cheek.
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 2:09:05 GMT -5
*Nessa gasped when she felt his finger against her cheek. Her blue eyes looked deeply into his dark, and she blushed.*
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 2:14:11 GMT -5
"Hmm" he bit his lip softly and looked down at her, her glittering eyes speaking words she could never express.
At least thats what he was reading.
He'd find out if he was right in a minute.
Placing a large hand on her other cheek and brought her small face up to his, his lips pressing against hers in a passionate kiss.
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Post by Nessa Telemnar on May 8, 2008 2:17:44 GMT -5
*Nessa froze at first, then she melted and returned his passionate kiss. Her heart started beating, and her cheekbones were flushed.*
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Post by Ramses II on May 8, 2008 2:20:44 GMT -5
He read right.
That or he was better than he thought.
He pulled her in to a heated embrace, his large hands holding her back lovingly.
No he didn't love her, but he would touch as if he did. Every woman deserved to feel that. At least that was his philosophy.
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