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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 3, 2008 20:25:57 GMT -5
Isabelle looked up at him with her glittering, hazel eyes.
"But what if you are not here? And they still attack? Then what will I do?"
She froze in fear when she heard muffled steps in the stairs.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 3, 2008 20:29:58 GMT -5
Ethan followed her gaze to the top of the staircase, at which stood his reaper, a skeletal hand enclosed upon the shoulder of a... ghost.
"I find your lack of faith disturbing. And just what gives you the impression that I will not be here to ensure your safety?" he questioned.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 3, 2008 20:37:59 GMT -5
Isabelle snuggled closer to Ethan by the sight of the reaper and the shoulder of the ghost. She hid her face against the corner of his neck. When she replied to his question, her lips accidentally brushed against his skin.
"Mother said that men always leave women. And that we should never trust you."
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Post by Ethan on Oct 3, 2008 20:42:52 GMT -5
"Well, here's something to dispell those rumors," Ethan said.
He roughly pressed his lips to hers in a kiss.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 3, 2008 20:44:55 GMT -5
Isabelle closed her eyes and responded to Ethan's kiss. It felt a bit exciting to stand there in the darkness, kissing him. She wondered what John would have said if he found out.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 3, 2008 22:03:06 GMT -5
"Let us return to the room," he whispered hotly against her ear.
One hand trailed suggestively down the curve of her waist.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 3, 2008 22:06:13 GMT -5
Isabelle blushed shyly, but nodded. She took his hand gently, leading him back to their room.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 3, 2008 22:46:44 GMT -5
Ethan followed.
Upon their return, he impatiently threw open the door of the room and slammed it shut behind him. The young man literally swept Isabelle off of her feet and jumped into bed with her in his arms.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 3, 2008 22:57:24 GMT -5
Isabelle giggled when he lifted her up in his armes and jumped into bed with her. She wondered what her parents would have said if they had seen that... Not to mention the kiss in the stairs. She whispered to Ethan what she was thinking, asking him how he thought her parents would have reacted.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 3, 2008 23:12:16 GMT -5
"They would have gasped in shock and locked you away in a dark tower," he answered, already undoing the buttons and clasps on Isabelle's dress.
"But I would've already freed you by the time they came to bid you good night."
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 3, 2008 23:30:43 GMT -5
Isabelle could picture the scene in her mind. The shocked faces of her parents made her giggle.
"Oh, Ethan. I hope you will be here for a long time. It is so fun to be with you."
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Post by Ethan on Oct 10, 2008 0:28:29 GMT -5
"As it is when I am with you."
Ethan tugged plaintively at Isabelle's dress and pressed a tender kiss to her bosom.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 10, 2008 0:45:28 GMT -5
Isabelle closed her eyes and felt his lips against her bosom. Her heart beat faster, and a soft moan escaped her lips. She wrapped her arms around Ethan's body, caressing his hair and shoulders.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 10, 2008 21:53:24 GMT -5
Ethan simply could not repress a satisfied smirk now that he had gotten Isabelle right where he wanted her. He began to slip the girl's dress off of her, pressing a kiss to every patch of soft, exposed skin.
"Isabelle..." Ethan whispered harshly against her ear.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 11, 2008 1:43:52 GMT -5
Isabelle closed her eyes and felt his kisses against her skin. It felt like her own skin was glowing in response. Her heart beat faster, and her breath got shallow. She didn't do anything to stop him from removing her dress, in spite of her mother's warnings echoing in her ears. Her body trembled.
"Ethan....." Isabelle whispered as her arms placed themselves around his body.
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