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Post by Julian Montenegro on Sept 30, 2008 21:56:46 GMT
*Turns away from her, feeling slightly uncomfortable at her offer, he can't remember the last time a woman has offered that*
Ehh, I better be off. Thanks for that though.
*Pulls on his robes and rushes out the door despite being remarkably tired*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Sept 30, 2008 22:03:22 GMT
*is slightly amused at his obvious discomfort*
*mutters some sort of thanks before he gets all of the way out the door*
*gives into her own fatigue and falls into a peaceful sleep*
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Post by Tallia Gauthier on Oct 12, 2008 17:41:55 GMT
Witch Weekly's Halloween Party
The spookiest time of the year has crept around again so why not come raise a glass and celebrate with Witch Weekly Magazine on Thursday the 30th October in Hogsmeade's Top Meadow. We look forward to seeing you at our star-studded event.
Witch Weekly Halloween Party | Thursday 30th October | Hogsmeade's Top Meadow | Fancy Dress Optional | Open Invitation
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Oct 23, 2008 22:00:13 GMT
*apparates in with Rabastan*
*turns to face him*
Well, this is it. Like I said, not much. But, I don't like to spend much time here anyway.... it's lonely.
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 23, 2008 23:49:34 GMT
*He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him.*
You dont have to be lonely anymore.
*He whispered.*
We...both dont have to be.
*He added, and caressed her lips with his finger.*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Oct 23, 2008 23:52:42 GMT
*looks up into his eyes, not really sure if she believes him*
*presses her body into his embrace*
I've been hurt.... badly.
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 23, 2008 23:54:41 GMT
*Rabastan nodded.*
So have I.
*He had her gently pressed to the wall.*
I havent, wont hurt you. As long as you dont hurt me.
*He gently kissed her lips.*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Oct 23, 2008 23:57:24 GMT
*really wants to believe him*
*returns his kiss, enjoying the pressure of his body against hers*
I've absolutely no intention of doing so.
*gently unbuttons the top few buttons of his shirt*
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 24, 2008 0:04:34 GMT
*He smiled softly into the kiss, and closed his eyes as his hand rested upon her waist then. He retracted his arms as she unbuttoned the few buttons of his shirt, letting the silk slide off his muscles.*
Thank you...
*He whispered, kissing her tenderly.*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Oct 24, 2008 0:07:03 GMT
No need to thank me.... I believe that the feeling is mutual.
*wraps her hands around his neck, kissing a bit more forcefully*
*presses her body closer to his bare chest*
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 24, 2008 2:54:20 GMT
*He nodded.*
*He held her closer to him.*
*She intensified the kiss, and he let a soft moan escape his lips, kissing her back just as forcefully.*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Oct 24, 2008 17:23:18 GMT
*reluctantly pulls back from his embrace slightly*
Maybe we should slow down a bit.
*grins*
Talk first? Or have a drink?
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Post by Rabastan Lestrange on Oct 25, 2008 14:54:46 GMT
*He hated those words. Slow down, but did not let them effect him.*
*He merely nodded, and looked away with a blush, rebuttoning his shirt back up.*
*He turned around a conjured with a wave of his wand two Firewhiskeys.*
We can talk while we drink.
*He teased, taking a swig that sent a warmth down his throat.*
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Post by Julian Montenegro on Oct 25, 2008 17:44:36 GMT
*Pounds on Aurelie's door, the letter that she sent tucked in his pocket*
*Hears a male's voice and wonders if she's not alone*
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Post by Aurélie Benoit on Oct 25, 2008 19:40:04 GMT
*gratefully takes up the firewhiskey then hears a knock on the door*
Oh!
Excuse me... I wonder who it could be.
*goes to the door and opens it to find Julian*
*is speechless for a few awkward seconds*
Julian! I....
Come in...
*turns to Rabastan*
This is Julian, a... friend of mine.
Julian, this is Rabastan, another... friend.
*blushes slightly*
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