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Post by Lucy Harris on Jul 8, 2009 20:42:16 GMT -5
Focusing now more on the physical than whatever matters had been on her mind, she pressed hard against him, lips and hands wandering as though she hadn't done any of this in ages, and wouldn't get enough.
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Post by Edward Hyde on Jul 20, 2009 13:57:25 GMT -5
Hyde felt he no longer had to seriously worry about Lucy sounding some alarm.
Though it might have been fun if she'd put up more resistance. Time enough for that, surely. It was early, yet. He pushed her clothes away, and his own, not bothering with the finer points but merely seeking access. She was eager, which was nice, certainly. Though not unexpected, whore that she was. This would be fast, and it would be rough, and he would get great delight in her realization afterwards. And, when he was rested, even more enjoyment in her resistance.
**FADE OUT**
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jul 22, 2009 19:40:05 GMT -5
**FADE-IN**
It wasn't until partway into the midst of things that alarms went off, loudly this time, in the back of her mind. It was too much like...like him. But he didn't look the same, and yet...she'd had that feeling earlier, but had ignored it. Now, she knew for certain--it wasn't Henry, however much he might look like him. The potion had gone and shifted him into someone else, and not just anyone else.
Feeling a cold wave of dread, she slowly inched across the bed, aiming to simply to run for it with the sheet wrapped around her. Safety was bit more important than how dressed or undressed you were.
"Not...not 'im..."
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Post by Edward Hyde on Jul 27, 2009 14:29:51 GMT -5
His lazy smile belied the hand that snaked out to wrap around her wrist.
"I don't think so, my dear," he purred. "After such a lovely performance? You must stay, and take your bows. Or is it I who deserves the applause?"
Hyde leaned over her, his eyes raking hers.
"Don't deny that you loved every moment of it, whoever you thought I was."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jul 28, 2009 22:29:12 GMT -5
She wiggled, trying to worm her way out of his grasp, even though she'd gone up against him before and knew just how effective that was--not at all.
"Y--no! I hate yer guts!"
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Post by Edward Hyde on Jul 29, 2009 10:01:52 GMT -5
His hand slid under the sheet, down her body.
"Mmm, your mouth says no, my dear, but your body... Isn't quite in agreement, is it?"
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Post by Lucy Harris on Jul 29, 2009 20:10:13 GMT -5
She squirmed even more, part of her truly hating him but another part almost agreeing (not that she'd ever admit that).
"Why did you have to come back?"
Of all times for Hyde to surface...
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Post by Edward Hyde on Aug 3, 2009 11:54:13 GMT -5
Hyde grinned.
"You missed me too much," he crooned. "And I, my love, missed you. That sop Jekyll can't be bothered to give in to what he really wants from you. Am I wrong? He needs me."
He punctuated that last with a caress that made his meaning overly clear.
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Post by Lucy Harris on Aug 3, 2009 12:12:41 GMT -5
Missed me, huh? I bet.
She most certainly did not miss him. Nothing could make her forget the way he'd terrorized her back in London, or the incident at Madame Dahlia's.
She shook her head.
"I know he holds back, but I know how he feels...he just needs time..."
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Post by Edward Hyde on Aug 4, 2009 11:03:15 GMT -5
Hyde's eyebrows rose.
"Time, Lucy? Time is not the issue. It's Henry's bloody pride, his propriety, his need to do what's right. You are decidedly not it. But you see, I don't mind taking on those duties, if he won't... Now give us a kiss, won't you?"
Her denial only made his blood run hotter.
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Post by Lucy Harris on Aug 4, 2009 11:15:18 GMT -5
"There's nothing wrong with a proper gentleman!" Even if they're bloody stubborn...She shoved at him. "Least he's not some kind of beast. "
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