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Post by Ethan on Oct 31, 2008 19:53:43 GMT -5
"Mmm," he groaned. Then, with a smile, he said, "I'd imagine you'd be famished by now. Wouldn't you like a spot of breakfast?"
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 31, 2008 20:01:23 GMT -5
Isabelle looked over at him and smiled.
"I would love breakfast now. I am hungry. Aren't you?"
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Post by Ethan on Oct 31, 2008 20:10:09 GMT -5
"Not at all. My hunger is satiated whenever I look upon you."
Ethan grasped Isabelle's face in between his hands and stole a kiss from her lips.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 31, 2008 20:22:28 GMT -5
Isabelle brightened like a sunrise.
"Oh Ethan!" She whispered with twinkling eyes, and kissed him back, passionately.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 31, 2008 20:26:08 GMT -5
Ethan sneered when Isabelle closed her eyes to return his kiss. She was utterly clueless as to his true intentions. What a poor girl...
"Come, then."
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 31, 2008 20:50:09 GMT -5
Isabelle noticed his sneer, and opened her eyes again. For the first time she got a faint idea that something was wrong. She didn't say anything, but the way she looked at him would tell it all.
"As you wish."
She stood up and slipped into the bathroom, spending time on a shower and changing clothes, before she came back into the bedroom again.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 31, 2008 21:19:04 GMT -5
Ethan was waiting for her there, perched upon the bed with feet crossed. He had slipped into a more dashing white suit which heavily accentuated his natural beauty.
He slid to his feet.
"Ready, Miss Isabelle?"
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 31, 2008 21:24:22 GMT -5
Isabelle tried to smile, keeping up her bright mood and pretending nothing was wrong.
"I am ready."
She walked over to the door.
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Post by Ethan on Oct 31, 2008 21:41:17 GMT -5
Ethan held open the door, waiting for Isabelle to pass through before following after her. He held out an arm to escort her.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Oct 31, 2008 21:50:53 GMT -5
Isabelle passed through the door, and took Ethan's arm gratefully to allow him to escort her to the breakfast table.
While they were walking through the halls she had a frightening feeling of being followed.
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Post by Ethan on Nov 2, 2008 19:18:12 GMT -5
"Still frightened, my dear?" he inquired, raising a brow.
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Nov 3, 2008 0:30:05 GMT -5
Isabelle looked over her shoulders.
"We are being followed."
She whispered.
"I wasn't sure at first, but now I know. It's one of John's men, looking for me."
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Post by Ethan on Nov 8, 2008 17:17:54 GMT -5
"Oh, they are no match for me," Ethan reassured her, gently squeezing her shoulder. "Come, do not allow their presence to disturb our otherwise beautiful morning."
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Post by Isabelle d'Angoulême on Nov 8, 2008 19:43:56 GMT -5
Isabelle gave a trembling smile and continued walking. She had seen what John's men were capable of, and she was not certain that Ethan's words calmed her down. Not this time.
"I will try to resist the temptation, " she tried to joke.
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Post by Ethan on Nov 9, 2008 1:06:07 GMT -5
"It shouldn't be a matter of trying, Isabelle, but doing," Ethan gently returned, pulling his lips into a taut grin. "Either way, I'm here."
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