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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 18:23:00 GMT -5
*Dracula led the beauty down the steps quickly, never slacking his hold on her. Once outside, he paused, turning back to her.*
"We shouldn't be too long. I wouldn't want you to miss...anything important."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 18:24:50 GMT -5
*She smiled, an almost private smile*
"Of course. I wouldn't want you to miss anything, either."
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 18:30:26 GMT -5
"Well..." *He leaned closer, his cool breath grazing the skin of her throat as he looked her over ravenously.*
"We could always...sample...the rest of the night's...entertainment."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 18:34:59 GMT -5
*His breath on her skin left a trail of goosebumps in it's wake. She heaved a sigh*
"That would be delightful," she said softly.
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 18:41:18 GMT -5
*A smile slowly crept over his face as he continued forward, his lips meeting hers with the soft promise of more, but the restraint of an incubus.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 18:45:44 GMT -5
*Exactly what she'd been hoping for.
Without any hesitation, she kissed back, loving the feel of his arms around her. Here was a man that wasn't afraid to touch her, unlike someone her other self had encountered...*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 18:55:39 GMT -5
*Who was he to deny one so eager? He pulled her closer, his mouth hungry on hers, desperate to devour her, to claim her to... He broke the kiss only long enough to speak against her trembling lips.*
"Come away with me tonight."
*His eyes found hers, begging her to accept, then softening.*
"I swear I will bring you back to finish the rest of the Opera another night."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 18:57:31 GMT -5
"Yes..." came the husky reply. "Yes, let's away..."
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 29, 2008 19:01:18 GMT -5
*Needing no other encouragement, he kissed her hard, then turned quickly to hail a carriage. He helped her inside, careful not to break contact with her sweet skin for a moment.*
((You wanna talk or just get there and down to business? I was thinking the Nicer than the Hilton.))
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jun 29, 2008 19:02:45 GMT -5
((Nicer than Hilton sounds good...and don't spare the horses! ) )
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Post by Phoenix on Sept 2, 2008 16:23:49 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
Phoenix hesitated just outside the back entrance to the Opera, not wanting the day to end.
"Well," she said. "Here we are."
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Post by Benno on Sept 2, 2008 16:28:32 GMT -5
"Ja" he said sadly, the sun was setting and there was a smell of bread coming from the kitchens, Ben sighed.
"I had good time vith you todays, I am hopinks ve can do somesink like that again, very soon."
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Post by Phoenix on Sept 2, 2008 16:49:22 GMT -5
Phoenix smiled, a little shyly for someone who would shortly go on stage in spangles and a top hat.
"Yeah, me too," she said. "But I'm not going anywhere."
She reached out and pressed his hand, keeping herself to that level, not wanting to push him away.
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Post by Benno on Sept 2, 2008 17:48:24 GMT -5
Ben looked down at the girl his eyes slightly wide, he felt his heart twitter at the thought of having to release her hand and part from her. It wasn't a normal feeling he knew, and he felt terrible for having felt it, but it was there, it was there and he couldn't stop it.
"I vell, I-"
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Post by Phoenix on Sept 2, 2008 18:01:25 GMT -5
He was agitated, she could see that, and she wondered what she'd done wrong and felt bad. She smiled nervously. So like his brother... and so very, very different. He made her feel so young. So innocent. He made her want to be innocent, when she knew she was anything but.
"You have work. I know," she sighed, releasing his hand and letting hers fall. "And I have a nightclub to run. But, um... I'll see you? Back at the flat?"
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