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Post by Esmeralda Echo on Dec 15, 2007 22:56:36 GMT -5
"A map would be terrilbly useful." She agreed with a smile as she walked beside him the conversation was strange and disjointed and no matter how terribly nervous she felt in his presence she also found part of her relaxing. "Perhaps it might even stop me tripping down that bloody trick step." She chuckled at her own clumsyness.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Dec 16, 2007 17:06:23 GMT -5
Gabrielle simply chuckled. "Well, I'll gladly draw one up, should you wish it." he said, resisting the urge to blow a raspberry and slap himself. What was going on?! Never had he acted so ... gentlemanly to a woman he wasn't even sure he wanted. Still, his charming smile tugged at his lips, not once allowing his mask to slip. "It certainly wouldn't be difficult."
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Post by Esmeralda Echo on Dec 16, 2007 17:17:02 GMT -5
"Oh no I couldn't ask that of you," Esme whispered as she walked beside him smiling gently obviously very greatful for his offer but as always declineing. She had always been far to selfless for her own good everyone else came first above her part of the reason all her relationships had been with the worst of men. "Thank you though." Silently she reached the door to her personal rooms turning to face him obviously finding it a little awkward at how close she found herself stood before him and outside her bedrooms. "Thank you for walking me back - i'm not sure i'd have found my way." She laughed nervously at herself trying to make a discreet exit from the strange yet of course interesting man.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Dec 16, 2007 17:37:51 GMT -5
Gabe nodded, then suddenly, as if his old self was surfacing and taking over, he moved forward, pinning her against her door. His lips easily found hers, one hand resting on her tiny waist while the other wound gently through her coal locks. His eyes closed as he let his lips move from hers to her cheek and down her neck, his movements fast, as if he only had a few moments. In an instant, he pulled away, gasping for breath; his eyes were wide, his eyebrows raise. What had come over him? "I ... I apologize." he stammered. "That was entirely uncalled for."
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Post by Esmeralda Echo on Dec 16, 2007 17:45:29 GMT -5
Esme had quite confirmed that she was not having a good day when she felt her back suddenly hit the door lips on hers, across her cheek to her neck then gone before she could even ponder a reaction. She stood stareing at the man before her very strangely. He was odd, not just eccentric but very odd was he playing cruel games with her? Another trick by her ex husband to torture her? Her hand instantly came up placeing a harsh slap to his cheek the sound bounceing around the corridor. She felt anger suddenly fill her that once again she was being played as a fool by some man, it wasn't as if she were irresitable he was being nothing but cruel. She turned without a word tears building up in her eyes absolutely hateing herself for her weakness as she feld into her room locking the door behind her.
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Post by Gabrielle Ivy on Dec 16, 2007 18:00:04 GMT -5
Gabe groaned after the door slammed behind her, his callused hand coming up to cup his now burning cheek. Damned women he thought, stroking his slightly swollen cheek before turning and walking back toward the staircase. He thought of the moments his lips had been against her skin. He smiled, then winced. The woman had a strong slap.
The wizard allowed himself to reminisce; she tasted of vanilla and honey, her texture was smooth, like the finest of silks. Certainly worth the few moments of - Gabe nearly slapped himself. What was he doing?!
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