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| Topic Started: Mar 3 2009, 09:13 AM (102 Views) | |
| Raé | Mar 3 2009, 09:13 AM Post #1 |
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"Bye, Matron!" She called to the homely looking woman who sat in a rocking chair, rocking a screeching baby back and forth. Obviously the woman had raised more than her fair share of children, and looked tired for it. Raé imagined that once she had been that babe in her lap, alone in the world if not for the orphanage. So much good had come out of the ratty home by the sea, and Raé almost felt sorry to leave; even though this had been just a visit. She didn't want to get roped into this life again... not after she'd made her split, clean and simple. The sun was setting: she'd stayed almost all day, looking after children, visiting childhood friends, and telling stories about the great things she'd seen in Avalon and Fincayra. Matron, though she hadn't agreed, had listened to her tales and begged her to come back home, afraid that some man was going to "ravish" her and that would be the end of her respectability. Raé had told her she was being insane, but her thoughts couldn't help but stray to - No. She wasn't going there, not today. It had been a perfect day, charmed. Thoughts of ...him would not ruin it, not when she was thinking about the most insufferable rake in all of Avalon. He wasn't worth a moment of her time or thoughts. Shading her eyes from the sunset, she headed toward the beach; she knew it would be empty this time of day. The fisherman had already brought in their catch and the children (those that had families, leastways) would have already gone home hours ago to eat their supper. It was a good place to sit and think about things; not that she had a lot on her mind. She'd always loved the ocean, the ocean that was the same color as her eyes. |
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| Hera | Mar 3 2009, 09:29 AM Post #2 |
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-gropegrope- Someone... was behind her. Arms slipped under her own, hands reaching up from below and teasing her chest in squeezes and rubbing. Pretty bad crap if you know what I mean. The voice that followed after it was recognizable, and the male smiled widely. "Long time no see, small tits!" Oh no he dient. Oh. No. He. Di. Ent. He would instantly duck now, expecting her to throw a hay maker slap like the last time, falling on his rear and using his elbows as a prop laughing. So, here she was. Well, he was quiet the stalker after all. "Though it looks like you've gotten more prettier since we last met. Been trying to grow yourself up, missy?" |
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| Raé | Mar 3 2009, 10:13 AM Post #3 |
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Raé knew that hand, and knew that touch, even before she turned around. It was humiliating, and she was thankful for the cover of twilight, otherwise she would have cried out and screamed that he was ravishing her and could someone please help. Too bad there was no one on the street. That just left her to arch her back and bite back her lips against a moan, both of annoyance and perhaps something else all together. "GET YOUR SLIMY HANDS OFF ME," she shouted, raising one hand and whipping around, though she collided with only air. Smart boy, he'd learned from the first time she'd slapped him and was already laying on the ground, avoiding her blatant attack. "I thought you'd gone and died in a hole somewhere, I'm disappointed." The last bit was spat at him, as she propped her hands on her hips and stared. Too bad he was back, with vengeance. Glancing down at her clothing, she noticed that she was wearing her hair down, for starters, and one of the few nice dresses she owned. It was a light blue number, different from the one that he'd met her in, but along the same cut. She'd got it fitted with a few extra coins, and it actually fit her right and accentuated her waist, and not her "small tits" as he dubbed them. "Hardly! I was just visiting Matron, that's all. What are you doing here, skeezeball?" |
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| Hera | Mar 3 2009, 10:24 AM Post #4 |
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"What do you think? I've come to get you pregnant." He taunted, standing up in front of her and smirking a bit, his hands grasping her hips and pulling her close, despite how he knew she would try and retreat. He swayed from side to side, eyes peering down at her own set and then picked her up, arms about her thighs and lifting her straight into the air. If she didn't grasp his shoulders, she'd probably fall. "Heh. You look gorgeous in the evening." He muttered mostly to himself, his features softening a bit as he kept her there, silence now washing over them. Only the sound of the beach could be heard, and he shifted his gaze to the left in thought. |
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| Raé | Mar 3 2009, 10:35 AM Post #5 |
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At his statement, she rolled her eyes and laughed. Did he really think she was that naive? Really? She knew that much; just because she'd grown up in an orphanage didn't make her stupid, after all. "Oh gee, I didn't know you could do that just by looking at someone," She stated scathingly, searching his eyes with hers. He seemed different somehow, like he actually had a goal in being here. It was all together very strange, and she gasped when he pulled her close, pushing him away, though not as hard as she should've. It asn't hard enough that he couldn't lift her off her feet, and she made a small noise of protest. Then again, that was before she realized that her balance was off and she would have done a faceplant into the cobblestone street if she hadn't swallowed her pride and gingerly braced herself on his shoulders. He was saying something, something about how she was gorgeous. Raé flushed and shook her head. "Nah. You can find a doxie prettier than me for a pretty penny down the street. I'm plain as dirt, comparatively," she said quietly, leaving the unspoken, "And not so easily won," between the two of them. So, he wanted to beguile her with pretty words, was it? "And, uhm, as pleasant as this is, how long are you going to keep me up here? I was on my way to the beach.. uhm, unless you want to ... maybe come with me?" She grudgingly invited him, kicking her feet helplessly. |
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| Hera | Mar 3 2009, 10:44 AM Post #6 |
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He smiled a bit, putting her down. Well, she was pretty much self-esteem deficient. Hands pushed into his pockets of his breeches, eyes glancing up to the sky briefly before nodding. "Sure, I suppose." The beach wasn't that far away, so it wouldn't be much of a far walk. He yawned though, eyes showing fatigue. Of course he had walked here. He honestly didn't know why himself. Was he a stalker? I guess so. But she was fun to be around, and pretty mean. They weren't that much different. He would let her lead the way, somewhat quiet to himself. |
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| Raé | Mar 3 2009, 12:39 PM Post #7 |
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Yes, ground, sweet ground! Though she wasn't quite sure she minded when he held her aloft either, it was nice to feel herself back on solid earth. The one thing that Raé hadn't wished she was happened to be a bird: she was too afraid of heights to even think about it. "A good thing, because I'm not likely to get any taller, and if I did, I would be afraid of looking down," she thought to herself, her mouth curving into a sweet natured smile. "That would be a pity, indeed. Then I would have to lay in bed all day because any height taller would scare me." For a moment, she thought about sharing the joke with him, but the silence between them was easy, and she didn't want to encourage him to grope her again. At this point, she wasn't quite used to it. "You're a jerk, you know?" She said finally, after a couple moments of walking. "You took my first kiss for yourself, and now I'm never going to get it back to give it to someone." Her jaw jutted out stubbornly as she eyed him, watching for his reaction. It sounded like a pretty dick move to her, but she wasn't quite sure either. Had he known? Could he know, from the way that she'd frozen up when his lips had touched hers? "I'm not saying that you're a jerk all the time. Just that it was a bad idea, 'tis all," she finished, crossing her arms. |
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| Hera | Mar 3 2009, 12:46 PM Post #8 |
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Not a jerk all the time? Did that mean she was warming up to him? Well, how lovely. He smirked a bit at her as she bawwed about him stealing her kiss, which in no way was something he truthfully cared about. Hand shifted up again and grasped her chin as they ceased walking, and he would once more place his own twins on hers. Pulling away shortly after he continued walking, not a word being stated due to the sole fact he wanted to act as if he didn't care about kisses~ which was pretty true. |
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| Raé | Mar 3 2009, 12:51 PM Post #9 |
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After his last action, she had to admit, maybe he was a jerk all the time. She'd just admitted what he'd done to her, and by god, he'd gone and done it again. Sputtering slightly, she shook her head from side to side, as if not sure how to absorb the new change in the dynamics between them. "I didn't ... you can't ... you don't...--," she whispered lamely, not like it made any difference now. He already had and all the more was the pity. It made her shiver slightly, and then whallop him hard on the shoulder. He'd already started walking, leaving her to fall behind. Hitting him again, she glared. "Yes, just walk away, acting all high and mighty with your bravado!" She berated, annoyed. Just because he seemed okay with it, didn't mean that she was! "Kisses might mean nothing to you, but it's different with me! I'm not like that! I'm not that kind of girl! They might just be ... nothing, but they aren't to me." The color was set high in her cheeks as she marched past him, not sure whether she wanted to stare him in the eye or not. It wasn't like she admitted that she loved him; just that she didn't want him kissing her anymore. Edited by Raé, Mar 3 2009, 12:52 PM.
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| Hera | Mar 3 2009, 01:08 PM Post #10 |
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He stopped briefly, staring at her ranting as he placed his hands against his hips and stared at her awkwardly. "Well, Its not like I openly raped you." He would speak to no one in particular, frowning a bit. He frowned a bit, turning his head to the left as he smiled a bit. "I might like you." Was the only thing he could say, hinting a bit. He turned against and headed away from her, now stepping onto beachy soil. Here he would kick up the sand with a yawn, stretching his back as he waited for Rae to catch up. Edited by Hera, Mar 3 2009, 01:29 PM.
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| Raé | Mar 4 2009, 10:24 AM Post #11 |
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Raé thought that ranting was a terribly rude way of putting it, and would have told him so if he'd said something along those lines outloud. Yes, if you wanted to get technical, that was what she was doing; but no lady liked hearing that. If she was a true lady, she shouldn't have been ranting in the first place; sitting up and shutting up were two of the best qualities in a "gently reared flower". Obviously Raé wasn't that. "You might as well! What if anyone saw? We'd have to be engaged," she replied, snorting. "Then you'd never be rid of me, and vice versa. Or my honor would be ruined!" At his next comment, she damn near fell over- no, scratch that. Raé did fall over and land in the cobblestone road on her ass, eyes wide as she stared at him. What did he mean by "I might like you"? WHAT KIND OF SENTENCE WAS THAT ANYWAY? More of a statement, really. Getting to her feet, she caught up with him, and jumped on his back, her arms around his neck loosely. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?" |
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