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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 4:32:57 GMT
Welcome to the temporary residence of Miss Aurelie Benoit. I am in a rather transitory stage of life right now... and my housing reflects that. The room is small but comfortable. The house belongs to a little old witch who can barely sweep the floors but, she doesn't often bother me for conversation so we get along tolerably well. I'm still keeping most of my things stored in trunks so that I will be able to leave quickly when I find some other arrangement. The lady does not allow me to keep pets but, I do have a couple small fish to gaze at when I am particularly bored. I've also arranged a small table for sitting at and reading a book... or perhaps entertaining guests (if any ever come around).
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 20:22:44 GMT
*Apparates in with Aurelie, not caring about the location, just that he gets what he came for*
Nice place.
*Seems to glide closer to her, his cloak falling carelessly behind him and landing on the floor in the heap*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 20:35:50 GMT
*grins, liking the appearance of his eyes in the dimmer lighting of her room even better*
Thank you. It works for now.
*turns from him, wanting to play just a bit*
*walks quickly and smoothly over to her bed and sits down gently*
*smirks*
So, you never really said what kind of distraction you had in mind...
*her eyes dance as she watches his firm body, now free from just one pesky piece of clothing*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 20:43:03 GMT
*Sits beside her and grips her arm to pull her closer*
It I told you my whole plan then that would ruin the spontaneity of it, Aurelie.
*Smirks knowingly, stroking her chin with his thumb*
What are you staring at?
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 20:47:43 GMT
*thinks for a moment before speaking*
That's quite obvious, isn't it?
*feels herself being pulled in by his eyes, bewitched even... she can't stop gazing into them*
*shudders at his touch, keeping her eyes on his the whole time*
You.
*places her hand on his knee, lightly moving her hand up*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 20:54:51 GMT
*Smirk grows, thinking there must be a catch, this is far too easy for a weeknight*
You're an honest girl, aren't you? I like that. I've dealt with enough girls who will never admit to anything.
*Watches her hand on his thigh then suddenly begins loosing her clothing, if her hand wasn't a signal then what was*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 20:59:57 GMT
I'm not much one for pretense. It's too messy. What else would you like for me to admit to?
*helps him to take off her shirt and leans forward, her lips almost touching his ear*
How about I tell you that I want to see you without that shirt on... lovely though it may be?
*tentatively takes his ear lobe into her mouth and sucks lightly as she begins to unbutton his shirt*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 21:05:50 GMT
*Also decides to say something honest*
I like where this subject is headed.
*Thinks that perhaps this girl isn't so innocent as she looks after she starts teasing him*
*Tries to look patient while she unbuttons his shirt, wanting that Veela skin to entrance her even more once she gets if off*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 21:11:15 GMT
*finishes unbuttoning his shirt, pushes it off of his arms and leans back to look at him, saying:*
I'm glad to hear it.
*takes in a sharp breath, gazing at his bare chest and arms*
*reaches out a hand to touch his smooth skin*
Oh, Merlin.
*forces herself to look up into his eyes, which only seem to hypnotize her more*
You certainly are a distraction.
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 21:16:23 GMT
*Has been called far worse things, so smiles at her*
I'm the best distraction there is, Aurelie.
*Hurriedly undresses her and pushes her down on the bed, giving her a strange look as he ogles her entire body*
Just so you know, you may call me anything or even pretend I'm someone else. I don't care about much. Call me your ex's name, anything!
*Seems sincere about that as he lays alongside her, leaning in to kiss her lips*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 21:22:36 GMT
*kisses him back eagerly, having wanted to taste his lips for at least the past ten minutes*
*presses her body closer to his and whispers*
Julian, I've already decided that I want you... just so you know. And, you are plenty distracting enough to make me forget ....
*can't say Sebastian's name ...*
Him.
*manages to push him over and straddles him*
*smirks, liking the thought that she can have some power over him... regardless of how much power his eyes and skin give him*
*ever so lightly traces her finger down his bare torso*
Oh goodness, Julian, I'm afraid that I might be just a bit too drunk to make good decisions right now. Make me regret this in the morning?
*continues to grin foolishly, enjoying herself quite a bit*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 21:30:57 GMT
*Listens to her for a few seconds than gets more wrapped up with their skin contact*
That is something I can definitely do!
*Hates that she is on top of him and that his eyes still light up with desire*
This won't do, Aurelie.
*Grips her thigh and swings her off, then eases in quickly after covering them with a sheet*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 21:39:58 GMT
*takes in a sharp breath, surprised*
*closes her eyes and throws her head back*
Mmmm....
*presses her body as close as is possible to his*
*moves her hands in between them and runs her nails down his perfect chest*
You aren't a very good sort of boy, are you?
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 21:45:39 GMT
*Whispers* I'm just as wholesome as you are.
*Moans rather loudly then continues to thrill and excite her until he is too exhausted to do anything but lay there and catch his breath*
*Wraps his arms around his chest and sighs deeply*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 21:51:07 GMT
*falls to her side of the bed, completely exhausted herself*
*feels her eyes getting very droopy and the pillow becoming very comfortable*
*reaches over and lazily places a hand on his bicep*
You can sleep here, if you'd like.
*smiles to herself, feeling so wonderfully exhausted*
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