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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 12:32 pm
((Bye guys...I'll be on later tomarrow...))
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 8:21 pm
[[I put that because she is not sure upon which...]]
Nicky that for a bit. "I'm sorry. I truly do not know which one it is." She put her head down wishing had gone to the doctor that one time. She smiled a little bit to ease herself. "Um..." Now she really didn't know how to respond, but she tried her best. "We share the same thoughts... just react differently... Yes." She put her hand behind her head and began to think.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 9:01 pm
Sasha raised an eyebrow, and simply shook her head. Though she was frequently active at night, it was usually physical activity, and nothing mental. "It is way too late for such a confusing conversation. How about after dinner tomorrow, we talk?" She looked back at her, the flirtatious look returning to her eye. She did not want to lose the ground she'd covered with the girl, but she did realize that sometime soon they would have to leave, well maybe Nicky wouldn't as the gardener, which probably was hard to do in the dark, but Sasha would. Instantly the idea of the two of them laying together under the stars popped into her mind, and she vowed they would try it within the week.
She ran a hand through her hair, sighing deeply. She absolutely loved her boss, and was sure she would be wonderful in bed, but this coming at night thing was ridiculous. It wasted her time to entertain herself. She wrinkled her nose slightly, thinking that maybe she should have tried for Isaac instead of a new catch. She knew that she didn't have much time, and 'courting' could take an hour or two. Now a quickie would have at least calmed her down...but where was he. She stood, pulling out her cell phone to check the time. Yes, if she could find him in the next five minutes there should be time. He understood the meaning of a quickie, and that he'd be rewarded later. She looked back at Nicky leaning down for a quick peck, then smiled. "I gotta go--I'm supposed to clean up the entrance hall though they won't possibly see it half asleep. It's getting late so I have to do it soon."
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 9:09 pm
Ainsley chewed on her lip, faintly feeling as if she failed in helping her, but the idea of separating herself from Lysander even more was very appealing. "Okay...though it's okay if you stab me..and she whispered softly, knowing that Lysander wouldn't hear over his music and if you kick Lysander accidentally in your sleep. "I can survive being stabbed for however long we're supposed to help. If you think you can fit, you can just lay down on the seat and use my lap as a pillow. I think you will if you curl up." She was determined to help Anna, and prayed she didn't fall asleep first. At least by leaning against the door she'd stopped swaying, but she began blinking slower because her eyes desperately wanted to be closed.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 10:05 pm
"Don't worry about me for now. Just go to sleep. I'll get tired eventually, and then I will abuse your offer and use your lap as a pillow. For now, close your eyes, and if you open them again, I will pop you one." Anna knew, for a fact, that threatening someone to take what they wanted usually worked. She wasn't sure if Ainsley was immune, but there was no logical reason for her to refuse sleep after she was allowed to.
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 10:28 pm
Ainsley laughed, and her voice like a crystal bell. "You'd never do that," she grinned at her new friend. "You' re too nice to even pop me in the back of my head." She yawned widely her hands coming up to rub her weary eyes. "I may take you up on the sleeping thing," She curled up in a tight ball, resting her head against the window. Almost instantly the cold glass caused a shiver to go through her, but she ignored it as well as the reminder of Lysander's heat. She closed her eyes and it was not long before she slipped into a deep sleep, letting herself finally relax.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 11:36 am
Zenith chuckled at Dakota's comment as he opened the sitting room door to make his way to the kitchen. "Hey, I've done plenty to be tired. Lifting those newspaper pages is exhausting you know." He smiled, she was right though - he had been very lazy today, he hoped she didn't plan to fire him. "Now honestly..." He said calmly, turning to face Dakota as they came out of the room. "Does this look like the face of a man who would try to poison or drug you?" He said with a smirk, but paused almost immediately with a thoughtful expression. "Actually... Don't answer that question." He turned abruptly and headed down the hallway towards the kitchen.
As they walked the short distance Zenith noticed Isaac fall into line behind them silently. He decided not to say anything about it, knowing that Isaac liked to keep to himself. As they arrived in the large, modern kitchen he strode swiftly to the coffee machine. In a practised motion he flipped in one of the cartridges for the machine and tapped the start button. The machine clicked and set to work, a stream of dark liquid pouring and filling the room with a rich aroma. He smiled as he inhaled the wonderful scent. "Nothing like coffee in the late evening." He said to the two with a grin, leaning casually against the kitchen counter.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 8:37 pm
Sasha strutted to the door, making sure that Nicky's last impression of her would be the foremost thought in her mind. Tossing her hair in a flourish as she looked over her shoulder, she blew the girl a kiss, and called, "I'll miss you, both of you." She pouted her plump lips together, teasing, "You'll think of me, right?" She turned towards her, as if showing her what the think of and backed out of the room.
Immediately, she pulled out her mirror, to fix up her make-up. And though she had to touch up her lipstick, nothing else needed to be done. It was odd to be leaving another's room without smelling like sex. And that was a scent she wanted. Soon. And it would have to be now, if at all. She loved how it mingled with her perfume, and drew gazes to her. So fluffing her hair, Sasha started her search.
After scanning the halls, she slipped down the stairs, and almost instantly the delicious aroma of coffee drifted to her nose. A moan emitted from her lips, and without any hesitation her need for a partner left her mind and coffee entered it. Besides, without it how was she going to have energy for vigorous energy? Entering the kitchen, she announced herself with, "I'll get on my knees for whoever gives me a cup of coffee." It was afterward she glanced around the room at the potential winners and it surprised her to see Isaac. She moved closer to him, unwittingly, knowing he was uncomfortable around strangers. She was pleased all the 'contestants' were appealing, even if they did't actually realize she was completely serious.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 9:47 am
Zenith raised an eyebrow at Sasha's dramatic little entrance, it amused him slightly and he gave a light chuckle to indicate that he had taken it as a joke and nothing more. Although he had doubts as to whether this was as she had intended it. Smiling calmly he indicated with a half hearted gesture to the coffee machine beside him. "Well, I'm making, so technically that would be me." His demeanour was friendly, but through inconspicuously narrowed, deep blue eyes he inspected her with suspicion. "But it's free, naturally. No favours required."
He had not really spoken to or gotten to know Sasha prior to this, so it was effectively his first encounter of her. Although he acted politely to her superficially, she had not made a positive first impression on him. He could tell quite easily that she was a person with loose morals, and such people tended to make him feel nauseous. He turned to the counter and lined up four cups, pouring the coffee and leaving room for milk for those who took it. "Help yourself." He said, addressing the three, and took a cup for himself - drinking it as is, never one to pollute the elixir with milk or sugar. He leant casually on the counter again, sipping the drink slowly as it cooled.
((I apologise for the short posts, I'm not quite as literate as you guys. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 11:42 am
((Poof, if you look at a lot of mine, they're like two lines. It's okay. You're using proper English, so I'm great. And my brother and I have decided your signature would be absolutely perfect if the table was tilted.))
Sasha sauntered over to Zenith. She knew that she invaded his space, but she reached up to straighten his tie. She tugged him towards her, and whispered into his ear, "I'm a giving person, trust me you'll enjoy it. But I understand, I'll catch you later." She left a light peck on his neck, freeing him from her grasp. She could tell the type Zenith was instantly though this was her first meeting. He thought less of her, thought she was a slut. But Sasha definitely had high enough confidence to continue past it. What she did with her body was her and whomever she was with at the time's business. Besides, she had converted many hesitant hotties like him, he was just another prey.
Wrapping her hands around the warm mug, Sasha let out a moan and licked her lips. Through half lidded eyes she said, "The favor increased to an entire night, okay hottie?" She poured a spoonful of sugar, but the coffee here was so expensive it did not need much to inhance it. Tasting the rejuvenating elixar, she smiled at Dakota. "You shouldn't even get coffee, sweetie, you're the reason no one's getting any sleep around her," she enjoyed teasing and flirting with the girl, though with her she was not serious. First of all, she wasn't legal, and Sasha was always careful. If she wasn't positive, she left them alone, no matter how hot they were. But the young girl had too many secrets, and Sasha always befriended those she did more than sleep with. It would be doubtful for Dakota to share any of them, and deep down Sasha knew that would bother her.
So she returned to her spot beside Isaac, giving him a smile which was more friendly than flirtateous. As charismatic as she was, Sasha had the ability to fix any social mistake he may do. So she had gained an almost protective nature. He was a good person, and if you could keep him calm and let him relax, he was fun to be around.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 1:38 pm
((Want to post, but I feel we'd be leaving Dakota and Isaac behind. Should probably wait for their posts first...))
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 1:47 pm
((Sorry. Do you think I should delete my last post?))
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 2:19 pm
((No, no it's fine. As it is we haven't moved too far ahead so as to make it awkward for them to catch up. We should probably wait till they post before continuing though, otherwise we might do. XD))
((Edit: Also, while we're waiting... I was confused slightly by this line. "The favorite increased to an entire night, okay hottie?" I didn't really get its meaning.))
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 3:27 pm
((Sorry, she just meant she'd spend a night with him. Sorry, I'll edit it.
And it should be favor. *blushes*))
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 4:16 pm
((Ahh, right. Sorry, I should have been able to figure that one out. sweatdrop ))
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