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Post by adrienne on Feb 10, 2010 21:55:59 GMT -5
 --- it’s a bad trip on a sinking ship ,.[/color][/size] WHERE NO ONE SEEMS RESPONSIBLE [/font][/size][/center][/b] Adrienne nearly moaned in time with his, her stomach leaping with the thought that she was the one that was causing him to moan. He kissed her back with the same passion inside of her, causing her to moan into his mouth, her lips locked with his. He leaned in towards her, causing them both to stumble, her backwards, until she pressed firmly to the wall making up one side of the alley.
His words caused her to laugh, and at the same time, nearly moan in detest as he pulled away from the kiss. It took everything in her to keep from literally attacking him for another kiss. She exhaled hard and nodded, understanding his reasoning. Neither had she, but she had been so lost up in the moment, she had not noticed.
She nodded and opened her eyes one more to look up into his green ones, exhaling slowly. “Where do you want to go?” She breathed softly, her chest rising and falling a little slower now.
tagged marcus outfit here notes none credit Adrienne (aka NICOLE) made this nonsense. Give credit where credit is due.
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Post by marcus on Feb 10, 2010 22:18:32 GMT -5
It took all of his might not to just give into to that moment right then and there, just press her up against the wall and let the thoughts that seeped into his mind come to reality there in the alley way. Would could be the worst? Getting caught by a passing person? This wasn't like him at all, though he didn't care at this point and actually kinda enjoyed it in a sickening fashion.
His green eyes watched as she gave a nod, him taking a little step back, though it was hard to do. He took a few breaths, calming his own gasping lungs as she was doing, his chest finally rising and lowering at a normal pace. Her eyes caught his and she asked where he wanted to go. He smiled wildly at that question, places now forming in his mind where he could escape with her for the day and just be alone with her.
His mind trailed to Sienna's house, but he knew that wouldn't be good, her being an Official and all. At that his mind went blank at the places they could go. "I don't know. I really have no where to go." He said in a half lie, half truth kind of way. He did have a place to go to, but did he want to go there? Not at all.
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Post by adrienne on Feb 10, 2010 22:25:21 GMT -5
--- it’s a bad trip on a sinking ship ,. [/color][/size] WHERE NO ONE SEEMS RESPONSIBLE [/font][/size][/center][/b] She forced a small smile onto her face. "Our summer home on the coast in France is empty right now. Save for a few servants." She explained. "Father refused to sell it when we left." She reached into her pocket, feeling her wand just inside. It was comfort to know it was there, so much power and magic inside a small, wooden rod.
"I could apperate us there." she explained, reaching a hand out to gently grasp his forearm. "It should only take a second. We could stay there as long as you want, I told Headmaster LeBlanc that I would be gone for a few days." She ran her hand up and down his arm gently, and pulled out her wand.
"Or if you can think of somewhere else..." She trailed off, waiting for him to respond.
tagged marcus outfit here notes none credit Adrienne (aka NICOLE) made this nonsense. Give credit where credit is due.
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Post by marcus on Feb 10, 2010 22:34:50 GMT -5
His eyes caught the forced smile on her face and he felt rather out of place at that moment. Was he causing that? Or was it just because they had stopped their moment of passion? Shaking the thought from his head he listened to her soft voice explain to him about the house in France. It sounded like a good idea, mainly since it was out of the country. Maybe this could be his new safe haven with her by his side.
He felt her hand grasp his forearm lightly as she pulled out her wand. His stomach sank a bit inside of him. He had left his wand at the school, though it would be of no use going to get it back. He had given it up the night all that stuff had happened, feeling no need for the use of magic, but his thoughts had changed so much since then. He needed magic, it was the one thing he had control over in his life at that moment, and he had given it up like a piece of fool's gold to the highest bidder in the mart.
"No, that sounds good." He cut her off, now awaiting for her to take him away.
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