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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 22:30:44 GMT -5
*Enjolras showed Belladonna in, extremely pleased at the spectacular view, grinning.*
"I knew you'd like it. And you can have anything you want--coffee, champagne, a program, candy... just tell me and I'll have someone get it."
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 22:36:27 GMT -5
Mmmmm candy. Toss it through the screen. ;D *Bella gazed around, her face alight, unable to think of anything to say write or do Him, Bella. Do him! except smile gorgeously at him.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 22:38:53 GMT -5
*He gestured to a seat gracefully.*
"Please, sit down."
*He sat down himself and turned to her.*
"Now, Mademoiselle Bella... you don't mind if I call you Bella, right?"
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 22:42:42 GMT -5
*She sat down and smiled, shaking her head at his question, although she suddenly felt a tiny twinge of guilt. Christian called her Bella. But she ignored the thought and focused on the amazingness of the night so far.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 22:47:49 GMT -5
*Enjolras grinned and came to a realization: he really liked spending time with this girl. He hadn't known her very long, and he hadn't excpected it, but he liked making her smile and blush. The attendant brought up two glasses of champagne.*
"Would you like some champagne, Bella?" *He asked her, offering her one flute.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 22:53:01 GMT -5
*She nodded and took the flute, her eyes wide and sparkling.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 22:54:08 GMT -5
"You know your eyes match your dress," *He said, after staring at her fascinatedly a little too long.* "They're beautiful."
*He realizd that he had never noticed anyone's eyes before*
That's strange...
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 23:01:05 GMT -5
*She blushed again, looking down into her champagne flute. A tendril of golden hair escaped her neat bun, framing her face.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 23:02:44 GMT -5
((you made me!))
*He smiled, tucking an escaped tendril of golden hair behind her ear as the lights went down.*
((sounds like a fadeout if i ever wrote one.))
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 23:05:32 GMT -5
((Ooh la la )) *Bella looked up at him, completely unaware of the beginning of the Opera as she met his gaze.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 23:08:09 GMT -5
((Was that emote a hint? I say it was.))
*He stared into her eyes, moving his hand from her ear to behind her head and pulling her closer to him. His eyes closed as he kissed her gently, forgetting all about the opera.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 23:17:32 GMT -5
((Mmmmmhmmmmmm.)) *Bella let her eyes float closed, lost in the soft touch of his lips on hers, forgetting about Christian and Sydney and Fate and definitely the opera.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 23:19:49 GMT -5
*Enjolras kissed her just a little harder, not wanting to scare her off but not wanting to just sit there like a fish. He moved one hand to her waist and pulled her a little closer.*
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Post by Belladonna on Jun 18, 2007 23:25:42 GMT -5
((Oh god, I just totally burst out laughing. Fishie kissies!)) *Bella deepened the kiss as she moved closer, her thoughts flying. She she stop him? She was pregnant, and very possibly still engaged, but she told herself that a really good kiss for an amazing man, who happened to be dead, couldn't hurt anyone.*
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Post by Enjolras on Jun 18, 2007 23:28:11 GMT -5
*Enjolras pulled back for a second. Being magical perceptive, he had sensed her hesitation. He seriously didn't want to make her nervous.*
"Is something wrong?" *He asked in a husky whisper.*
((Dontchoo make funna me for bein ded!))
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