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Post by Ghislain on Feb 24, 2009 9:01:41 GMT -5
Ghislain, watching her as she was, could easily guess at the nature of the things running through her mind based upon the look on her face. He really couldn't help but marvel at her extreme youth, being as he was from a background where even the young were enormously jaded. She had to be a foreigner.
"Mm," said Ghislain noncomittally, with a crooked and ambiguous smile. "How long have you been in Paris, little girl?"
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Post by Brie on Feb 24, 2009 11:18:21 GMT -5
"I glow that much?" *Brie pushed herself up a little, if they were just going to converse, she'd like to be a little more able. She considered the question.*
"Bout two months, I s'pose. Though it seems real nice so far."
*She wiggled a suggestive brow in his direction.*
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Post by Ghislain on Feb 24, 2009 13:34:25 GMT -5
Ghislain pinched her leg immediately as payback for the eyebrow wiggle, playfully, but not necessarily too lightly, matching her expression with a raise of his, not really still in the least, but hardly excessive and certainly not exhuberant. That was the word for her. Here she was and exhubering delightfully.
"My goodness. Two months. What a stranger you are, darling Brie. Brie, Brie, now that's a name."
Obviously not French. He was willing to bet Britain.
"I hope you're not yet used to us here. We French were hoping to surprise you."
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Post by Brie on Feb 25, 2009 7:30:12 GMT -5
"Ow!" *She squeaked at the pinch, but Brie seemed still in good spirits.*
"Oh, yeah. If you all are so...well, like that." *She couldn't think of the word.*
"Very nicely surprising." *Her head tilted in curiosity.*
"You like it here?" *It seemed a valid question, especially with them being in the same business and all.*
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Post by Ghislain on Mar 7, 2009 22:14:57 GMT -5
Ghislain smiled in a way that was subtly disconcerting - and hence mostly invisible - at her little yelp. She was so little-used. So optimistic.
"In Paris?" Now Ghislain was not likely to admit that he'd never been out of the city in his life, although his consternation never showed upon on his face. That sort of thing was easier for him to hide than his smile. "Of course. Silly swans like you. Castrati. It's Eden, don't you think?"
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Post by Brie on Mar 11, 2009 7:05:27 GMT -5
*Brie's eyes drifted from his, over the lush decadence of the Opera's stage. Blinking slowly she nodded.*
" 'pose I could see that." *Her gaze fixed again on his, a mischievous smile tucked in the corner of her lips.*
"That make ya the serpent then?" *Her hand slid playfully down his chest to the waistband of his trousers.*
"No St. Patty here, I 'pose."
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Post by Ghislain on Mar 11, 2009 20:48:29 GMT -5
"Oh?" said Ghislain softly, eyes narrowing to slits, lips curving in bemusement and pleasure. "Did you want to taste from the tree of knowledge?"
He stroked her hair, then very gently but with a precision that was not at all gentle dug his fingers in.
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Post by Brie on Mar 15, 2009 7:08:42 GMT -5
*Brie gasped softly, but arched her chest towards him in answer. Her head tilted back, pale neck exposed to him as she swallowed softly.*
"Aye." *She offered breathily, her lashes heavy as her eyes sought his.*
"I'm always hungry."
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Post by Ghislain on Apr 12, 2009 13:48:44 GMT -5
Too perfect. Ghislain might have sighed, but he was more than usually good at conserving his sighs for where they counted. His lips twitched into the barest smile.
"Then you must have your fill, mustn't you?" he said with distinct amusement, as well as something else creeping into his voice, pushing her head down just sharply enough to hurt and shortly enough for the pain to only endure a matter of seconds, tracing patterns in her bonnie red hair to soothe the ache only seconds later.
((Hilariously, I just got out an apple from the fridge and was happily munching before I came back here and reread XD))
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Post by Brie on Apr 12, 2009 13:57:22 GMT -5
((*subconscious naughty*))
*Brie gasped at the suddenness of the act and the ache in her scalp, but it wasn't more than the breath before she settled into things. After all, it was pretty obvious where they were heading. She pressed her lips eagerly to the fabric of his trousers before rocking her head back against his hand, like a cat begging to be pet. Her hands slipped up to make quick work at the buttons, quite interested to see what she'd be dealing with and what she could learn from this most delightfully unusual man.*
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Post by Ghislain on Apr 12, 2009 14:07:18 GMT -5
Ghislain abstained a moment from stroking her head, then petted absent-mindedly, as though she were a domesticated cat. She might as well have been, picked off the streets and eager for milk, considering their dynamic so far. But that didn't mean she didn't know what she was doing. Might have been newer than he was, and decidedly young, but she was still a smartish-looking professional. Whatever part of his mind wasn't living in the moment looked forward to seeing what she could do. And how.
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Post by Brie on Apr 12, 2009 14:15:06 GMT -5
*Aw now, that seemed nice. The fellow was gonna let her ply her trade without too much direction. At least to start. Not that she'd mind the pointers. Brie was always eager to drink up any sort of tidbit that would prove helpful down the way. And she was a keen observer when it came down to this sort of business. As she made things more accessible, she would note every gasp, twitch and moan. After all, that was always the best part, wasn't it? Being in control, making a man want her? It was what she lived for. And she was eager enough to show him all that she'd learned so far, setting to do so with a contented smile.*
***FADE OUT***
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Post by Ghislain on Apr 12, 2009 14:36:13 GMT -5
**FADE IN**
Ghislain, it turned out, had reserved his breath for a good cause, for he was now what might generally be considered breathless - in any case, what little breath he had left was ragged and husky, and it took a moment before he spoke, although he still did not immediately let up with the hand still grasping her hair. He had long since forgotten it.
"Full marks, mademoiselle," he said, tilting his head down to look at her, lifting an eyebrow and barely smiling again. His eyes were bright and pleased. "Why, you've been studying in Paris, haven't you? Couldn't have learned that in a convent back home in... Ireland, was it?"
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Post by Brie on Apr 12, 2009 14:43:21 GMT -5
*Brie grinned up proudly, her cheeks pink with exertion. She nodded lazily.*
"Aye. But ain't gonna find me in a convent." *She licked her lip slowly.*
"But...pleasant enough fer ya then?" *Her brows lifted, eager for her critique.* "I know you've had better, no doubt, but I hope that it was worth yer time."
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