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Post by selena on Jan 31, 2010 16:21:27 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
 
Staring at the daring red walls that surrounded her. Selena Black pressed her dry, pale pink lips together. She gazed at the rays of sunlight against the hardwood floor and bending up against the wall. The sun had made it’s entrance by creeping through the small space between the white curtains. It always happened. No matter if it was at the break of dawn or at three in the afternoon, the sun always streamed through her curtains, always awakening her. Today…What day was it exactly? Was it Friday? She worked on Fridays. Blinking repeatedly for a few moments, the witch pushed herself up with a small groan escaping her lips. Looking sideways, she caught glimpse of her alarm clock. It was a Saturday morning. Wonderful.
Ruffling her messy, curly hair, the witch smiled and crawled out of her warm and welcoming bed. She needed to get up and get ready. She had plans for the day ahead of her. Dragging her feet along the hardwood floor towards her on suite bathroom.
Slipping into the bathtub, Selena gasped as the hot water made contact with her bare skin. A smile rested on her lips as she leaned her head on the side of the tub. Life was grand, just perfect. How had it come to be that a woman like herself, had gotten a high ranking job, a beautiful home, and a loving family, she did not know, but she wasn’t complaining.
Sliding out of the bath, the water slid down the young woman’s bare back. Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around her small frame. Glancing at the time, she frowned. There was a possibility she might be late, but if a woman is late, then they are fashionably late she silently told herself while looking through her wardrobe that seemed on the verge of collapsing because of the overload of clothing that she owned. Covering her mouth as she looked at her choice, she released a sigh. “You can’t be serious?” There was so much to choose from, too much to choose from.
Selena Black brushed a long dark tress over her shoulders while two of her cerulean blue eyes pierced at her assistant. "I don't want no one disturbing me Stan. I don't care who it is or what they want, no one walks into this office after you leave. I'm busy." Smoothing out her winter white blouse that accented her tanned skin and bright eyes as she stood up, she took the cup of coffee that her assistant held between his two hands. "Oh, I almost forgot." Rolling her eyes ever so slightly as she placed her cup of coffee onto the table and returned to her former position, sitting behind her desk, "My witch's weekly issue, has it arrived?" Typical of her. Abandoning her work for a piece of juicy gossip, it still amazed her how she was maintaining her job as the level head. A quick summoning spell had done the job. She smirked at the very sight of the magazine, "Okay that is all Stan. You can leave now." Selena pointed her index finger towards the door, signalling the man to make his exit.
What had ever happened to obeying rules? As her eyes scanned over the article of writing, the door flung open. Damn. It hadn't even been fifteen minutes yet! Her fingers applied pressure onto the pages of the magazine as her lids had closed over her eyes. Sheer dumb luck. Her eyes snapped open as a stack of papers were slammed onto her desk causing her own cup of coffee to jolt slightly. A mischievousness glimmer settled in her cornflower blue eyes as she watched him for a moment. It was clear to see that her employee had entered her office in a state of nervousness and discomfort. Leaning back in her chair, she crossed one leg over the other. “I’m very sorry Miss Black, but it seems you have the day off,” Her assistant stuttered, quickly becoming flustered with his words. “Who decided this?” The young woman demanded, hoping that he would just spit it out, “The Minister Of Magic.”
Walking confidently down the cobbled street of Hogsmeade, she pushed past the busy people “Move it,” She growled under her breath, in clear attempt to make it to The Three Broomsticks without colliding into anyone.
Pushing the door open forcefully, the majority of the heads turned in her direction, the ones that didn’t where too intoxicated to even notice. A sly smirk crawled onto her lips and she strided towards the bar, ordering a fire whiskey to keep her occupied.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 1, 2010 6:10:48 GMT -5
Dylan sat with his back towards the door as he stared at the wall opposite of him. The wall wasn't particularly interesting just there. He took a bite of the green apple he was eating as the house elves all around him scurried about. He had been coming down to the kitchens since he was just a little child. At his home as well as in Hogwarts. He hadn't meant to tickle the dumb fruit in the picture but he had been trailing his hand along the wall and suddenly a door swung open. He couldn't help himself so he entered and to his delight found a whole different world. Most people probably wouldn't have been this excited but well Dylan loved food and he didn't really mind house elves either they were good company, since at least they knew when to shut up and when to speak.
At first when he had come here he had been bombarded by the house elves asking him if he needed anything but now after a year of coming they had come to a sort of unspoken agreement. He didn't interrupt their work unless it was totally needed and they didn't bother him and let him have free reign of a tiny part of their kitchen.
Finally as if snapping out of a trance he looked at the things around him small area and threw the now almost all eaten apple into the trash. He quickly pulled out a pan and started throwing ingredients into it. He smiled as he worked probably the only time he ever did anymore. Nobody would guess that the cold, rude, spoiled, Dylan Spencer actually cooked or smiled for that matter. But that was what he was doing right now along with singing quietly to himself, in an off key voice.
That was until he heard the door entering the kitchen swing open. He didn't expect anyone today. And he didn't want anyone to see him like that, smiling from such a reason he was. It would ruin his hard won reputation of being cold as ice. He hoped it was just one of the elves coming. And he was right. The small creature walked into the small room and came up slowly to its master. "Master?" a high voice came out its mouth. "The girl is in Hogsmeade." a house elf said. Dylan liked being informed where his niece were spending her time. "Oh really? What would she do there?" Dylan said more to himself than a house elf. He left preparing of a meal and walked outside the house using backdoor. Then he apparated to the Wizarding town located near the school.
A man knew that the best place to look for Harrison was the pub where she could meet her friends. So he pushed the door open and walked in not bothering himself to shut them. He looked around but did not spot his niece. Maybe she was somewhere else but he was sure she would come here soon, probably after some shopping. Not thinking twice Dylan moved from the door and walked over to the bar. And everything would be normal if he did not spot one of his one night flings. The look of a young woman with a glass of firewhisky in hand was intoxicating. A sweet scent of her perfumes was stunning and he would not be himself if he did not speak to her. "Hello, gorgeous. What is a pretty little thing like yourself doing up here today?" [/b][/blockquote] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
TAG(S); Selena Black
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Post by selena on Feb 1, 2010 7:31:15 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
It was nice to be given the day off, it would seem all her hard work, all her efforts and determination had finally paid off. About time too. There had been nights when Selena would still be at the office working her ass off and continuously reading through papers of nonsense. The sad thing was, that what she did meant very little to her. However Selena was not the kind of woman to complain, she had it good, her life was finally at the point where she had everything she needed and she was truly content with the life she led. She was independent, convinced that she needed no man to make her happy, however there had been a few times when she seeked comfort in the bed of another man, but she also had needs that only a man could satisfy.
Most men are asshole’s though. Yes, it was a sad fact that the majority of women realize when it’s too late. To make the fact even more believable, Selena had recently received a visit from her younger sister, Diana. Diana was at the mere fragile age of sixteen, but has been sexually abused since she was five, by her own stepfather! And to make matters worse she had fallen pregnant and had his child at fourteen. Even thinking about it brought Selena grief. She could only do the right thing and take her sister under her wing, allowing her and her niece to live with her.
So her life might be perfect, but her sister’s wasn’t and currently, that fact was bringing her down. Selena had the right mind to go find Diana’s stepfather and give him a piece of her mind, and fist for that matter! It was clear she was furious, she had been throwing things and yelling at people for days now. It was obvious that Selena needed a release, time to allow her mind to wonder elsewhere, but how?
"Hello, gorgeous. What is a pretty little thing like yourself doing up here today?"
The phrase ‘perfect timing’ was running through her mind right now, in flashing, bright, red lights. The voice was familiar, the tone, the pace, even the words had some sort of similarity to the night of their first meeting. It was almost like déjà vu. Lifting the fire whiskey to her voluptuous lips, she took a small sip before placing the glass back in its former position. Then after a moment or two, she turned her head in Dylan’s direction. Almost immediately, flashbacks of their passionate and fiery night returned. Shivers crawled up her spine and she maintained her small smirk. Allowing her misty blue eyes to slowly scan over him, taking in every features, every little detail she may have missed at their first meeting.
“Hello love.” Selena greeted him with a small nod, her eyes finally returning back to his gaze. What was she doing up here today? Even she had to ask herself that question. She wasn’t fond of the drink, she only drank it on certain occasions, but this was an occasion, she had just been reunited with her sister who is already a mother! Now if that wasn’t an occasion, she had no idea what was. “I decided to take a little detour on the way home from work and I ended up here. What about you? What is a handsome man like yourself doing here?” It was now her turn to query him with a sly grin.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 1, 2010 18:26:48 GMT -5
He couldn't help how he felt around her. She was so beautiful, tempting. And the night the two shared was unforgettable. He remembered how he found himself comparing sex he was having with other woman with the one with Selena. But as for now nothing compare to her. She had something which make men wanting to have her all over and over again. But it wasn't that she had everything. If she did he would probably found himself bounded. He would fall for her. And then again he exactly knew he had given her so much pleasure she would probably never get from anyone else. He knew she wished to have his again.
Dylan liked Selena's gaze on his body. He knew she probably imagined him without clothes on. Oh, he was sure she liked the look when they were together. Of course now he had formal clothes on because he just liked wearing suit, looking perfect and showing that he was rich. Well, he was rich indeed. Owning the quidditch supplies show at the Diagon Alley was like hitting a jack pot.
He heard Selena's respond and smiled at her brightly. He placed his arm around her small waist. "Oh, really?" he leaned in and stopped with his lips right next to her ear. "I thought you came here to meet me, darling." he moved his lips from her ear to her cheek and kissed it lightly. He looked at her beautiful face before he spoke again. "Why don't we take a seat?" it wasn't like that he ignored her question, no. He just thought it was not worth enough to drone on when he had so gorgeous lady in his arms. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Post by selena on Feb 1, 2010 18:50:20 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
Moving her fingers through her silky head of curls, Selena pursed her lips momentarily. Why did she find the need to distract herself? Dylan’s perfectly good looks where drawing her in, she was in dangerous waters. It was nothing but the truth when Selena admits that she has never came a cross a man that captivated her completely, truly took her all in and made her want to posses him in whatever way she possibly could. With Dylan, he almost came close to perfect, the passionate sex they had once endured still lingered in her mind every now and then. No man had ever left her like that and that was why Selena distracted her gaze and thoughts of him while he stood beside her, and one could only imagine how hard that was.
His touch was like fire, burning through her skin, wanting to make her scream in pleasure. Closing her eyes as Dylan’s arm snaked its way around her waist, she then felt his hot breath on her skin, her stomach was going crazy. It was beyond her knowledge why the hell she was feeling like this, for someone like Dylan. She had came across plenty of men like him, just not as talented sexually, which was always unfortunate.
Fluttering her blue eyes open, she turned her body in Dylan’s direction. Selena could still feel the burning mark that his lips left on her cheek. Looking at him, she parted her pale pink lips to speak and then fell silent, making sure she thought before she spoke. “I’m pretty sure you think the majority of the female population that resides in this bar is here for you.” Her tongue in cheek attitude always caught people of their guard, whether that was Dylan she did not know. “Sure,” She finally said lifting her drink and she approached the vacant table in the corner of the bar.
Taking a seat, she looked up at Dylan expectantly, waiting for him to take a seat beside her.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 2, 2010 9:55:02 GMT -5
Oh how much he liked the game he always played with ladies. He liked seducing them, making her want him just with one little compliment, little kiss and touch. How much he liked having control of their minds and bodies. But he didn't have to do too much of work. He was just wanted, no doubt. Selena was about seven years younger than him and even she could not resist him. It was as if he had been awarded with a statue of the best lover and every female wanted to try him out.
Dylan waited for her to speak. As much he did not like females talking too much as much he wanted to hear her ringing soft voice. She was so young and she had sense of humor he liked. She was a girl he could have long conversations with not only using her for bed. Though, he would never admit that, he was too proud and too far into his lifestyle.
A man laughed lightly as he heard her words. It was more than the right statement. He was a ladies man and there was no denying it. "It might have had to be true." he said with a slight nod. Then he let her make her move to the table she chose to take a seat at. He followed her with no need to think twice. He was pretty sure there were men who would be jealous seeing who he had as his company. He smiled at Selena as she sat down and looked up at him. He sat beside her closer than any other guy would do. He then turned a bit so that his leg was touching hers. He used his hand to brush a stray strand of hair back behind her ear. "So, tell me, still thinking of a night we shared?" it was more a statement than question but he still expected an answer from her. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Post by selena on Feb 2, 2010 10:24:34 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
Why did he have to be so…seducing? Worst of all, Dylan knew that he was devilishly good looking, he knew he could have whoever he wanted, he just had that sort of power. Selena attempted to fight it the first time she and Dylan had crossed paths, she had heard about his good looks, his charm, and his seductive ways. What people whispered about the man was nothing but the truth, and that, was always hard to come by. He was everything that people made him to be and that, was what attracted her to him.
After the lustful night they had spent together, Selena had kept it quiet. She was too proud to be just labelled as another one of Dylan Spencer’s flings, no, she just wouldn’t stand for that. They had so much pride shared between them that it was almost impossible to think that the two had even came close to having sex, but then again, she always knew how to fool everyone.
Eyes lingered on them, burning to know what was going on. Bringing her own, cerulean blue to scan the club, heads where turned in their direction, people where practically falling off theirs seats with eagerness to know what they where both doing together. Once Dylan sat, closer than most men would sit, it practically gave away everything. She was pretty sure she heard a hushed whisper, ‘They’re sleeping together’ but Selena had learned to shrug of what others had said. While her attention was drawn in another direction, she felt Dylan pushed a strand of chocolate brown hair behind her ear, and then he spoke. A devilish smirk crossed her lips and she turned her head to look at him, moving slightly closer, bringing her lips to his ear, just like he had done at the bar, “Maybe I am, but I know sure as hell, you are.” After saying her words, she looked at him still maintaining her smirk.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 2, 2010 11:42:37 GMT -5
No quidditch, no business acumen, no wandless magic but his own charm which worked so well on females, and skill to pleasure them were the very best competence of his. In that case he was so much like his older good friend, Ashford Bliss. He remembered times when they used to bet who will seduce more girls and trick them to bed. It was kind of childish but it was a good memory, one of his favorite. And the best thing was that the two of them had never made an enemy with any female they slept with which was rather rare. He was unsure what the reason was but he never really bothered himself to find out. He was just glad he had that ability.
Dylan ignored whispers that were sounding around them. He did not really care at the moment, no, he was too busy scanning every desirable part of Selena's body. His eyes came back to her pretty face just in time to see her turning her head to look at him. He smirked inside at the sight of copied moves he made few minutes ago. He heard what she said and agreed with her statement in his head. He thought about that night from time to time to lift his spirits. "How could I stop thinking about it, my dear?" he caressed her cheek using his fingers. "And I can daringly say I would not mind redoing it." _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Post by selena on Feb 2, 2010 12:07:10 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
Reminding herself that she must be careful, she had to play the cards right. Selena had thought about their night together quite a lot, especially when she was with other men and even she knew that wasn’t right. What would come of her if she kept comparing sex with other men to Dylan? So sleeping with him again would only make matters worse, would she really allow that to happen to herself? But to deny herself of good sex would come back and bite her on the ass.
Selena smiled as he then honestly admitted to what she had accused him of. Keeping eye contact with him, she listened to his words, needing to hear them. “No one ever minds having sex.” She stated, rather confidently as his fingers stroked her cheek delicately. Damn, she hated denying herself of what she truly wanted, why was she holding back? Selena was a women who would go all out if she wanted something, and when she wanted something, she usually always got it. It was only a one night stand, what the hell could come from a one night stand? Nothing but pleasure.
“Let me just try something.” She whispered, a seductive ring to it. Cupping his chin, she leaned in towards him and crashed her lips onto his. Electricity sparked immediately. Smiling against the kiss, she unwillingly pulled herself away and looked at him, “Not bad.” She commented while lifting her drink and taking a small sip of it. Maybe today would get a lot better.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 2, 2010 15:53:31 GMT -5
The reason Dylan stepped to the pub was that he expected to see his killed brother's daughter here. But spending time with Selena erased almost every problem he had. Not many ladies of his life had that ability. His all attention was drawn to her and all he was thinking about was stealing her night again. Night? No, he wasn't about to wait till the night. She was worth every little second of his precious time, yes she was. But when it came to such a thing as desire Dylan just could not wait too long. He would throw everything away if he only wanted, just for her, just to make sure she would be his one more time. But was she ready for him? Was she enchanted enough to go for it? He had to be patient and wait to find out.
Dylan's imagination nearly took control over him as that pretty little thing next to him whispered these words to him the way she did. He had so much to show her they did not do before together. And then she kissed him. Ahh, he just had to lead her to bedroom today. Of course he was not overtaken by hormones yet. He exactly knew what he was doing so he kissed her back. Savoring the sweet taste of her lips, reluctant to let her go but then she pulled away. He almost laughed at her comment. Not bad? Only? He knew he was a wonderful kisser. Though, to get what he wanted he had to be a perfect gentleman, just for a little while yet maybe longer. "Thank you, madam." he said politely as for himself. "If you didn't pull away so fast, it could be better." Dylan said taking a glass from her soft hand and setting it on a table slightly away from her reach. Spencer leaned forward, and pressed his lips to hers. He used his own lips to part hers. He lightly ran his tongue around the edge of her lips before letting it slip into her mouth. He moved one hand to the back of her neck to pull her lips harder to his. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ TAG(S); Selena
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Post by selena on Feb 2, 2010 17:17:27 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
Dylan was slowly, but progressingly , becoming one of the most seductive men she had ever crossed paths with. What was it about him? His charm, good looks, experience, everything about him was so alluring, but he was bad for her. She could possibly refer Dylan to heroine, it was bad for her, but unfortunately she was addicted. When she told herself no, she only wanted it so much more. So every time her heart told her no, her head shouted yes. What the hell was wrong with her? Why couldn’t she just make up her mind? The first time they had met there really wasn’t so much indecision, they flirted, he was a gentleman, then they had great sex and that was it. Wasn’t that what everyone wanted? A night full of intensity and pleasure without complications? Ofcourse it was.
Looking at him through the corners of her cerulean blue eyes, Selena attempted to stop a small playing on her lips. The kiss was quick, but hell, his taste was more than rewarding. With a small laugh at his words, Selena turned and allowed Dylan took the glass from her and sat it in its former position. Parting her lips in attempt to speak, something caught her of guard. Dylan’s lips made contact with hers once again, and Selena’s heart leaped at the unexpected action. As their lips moved together, an amazing sensation came over Selena, she loved every moment of it. Parting her lips, Dylan’s tongue slipped into her mouth and her tongue reacted immediately, almost playing with his. It was amazing how he caused her to feel, whether it was by an overwhelming kiss or just a simple touch, it drove her to insanity. Not being able to have him practically hurt, she was restricted from having something she wanted so badly. Pushing her body closer to his, her hand rested on his chest, wanting to pull him closer, but knowing she shouldn’t.
Slowly pulling away, she brought herself to look at him, still remaining only inches away, “We shouldn’t…” She whispered, knowing that he’d indicate she wanted the complete opposite, he was always good at telling what she wanted.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 3, 2010 6:03:50 GMT -5
Dylan was purposefully trying to get Selena worked up. Knowing that his kisses were more than enough to get a girl to want him he kissed her with a fierce passion. He moved his hand down from her neck to the small of her back, and he pulled her tight to his body as much as was possible, sitting the way they were. He knew there was no way to resist him now. She was his today and there was no escape from it now. No matter how hard she would try she was not able to fight growing wants. And he could tell he read her body language well. His attempts were welcomed. He felt her hand on his chest and smirked inside. Got you, baby. he thought.
Dylan began to run out of breath but he let Selena decide when their kiss should end. And just few seconds later she pulled away slowly. Oh how much satisfaction he had from that one kiss. But it wasn't enough for him, no. He wanted to kiss her more and not only on the lips. He wanted to touch her, take her, make her scream from pleasure. But they were in a pub yet. Though, it was not a problem for him either. He was one of the habitués at Underground Getaway where not many of Wizarding population knew how to get. Dylan had that luck to get directions. Or yet they could just simply apparate to his estate.
He heard her whispered words. But they did not convince him. She said them as if it was right to just speak them out loud but did not mean them. He smiled at her with a boyish charming smile and ran his hand up her thigh. "What we should or shouldn't do isn't always what we want, do you agree?" he started. "And what fun is when you always do what's right?" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Post by selena on Feb 3, 2010 12:50:31 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
The sweet taste still lingered on her lips. The urge to collide her lips upon his once again was hard to resist, he was tempting her in more ways that one. He was everything bad, everything she shouldn’t allow herself to have, but it was everything she wanted. The chemistry was there, the sex was unforgettable, and somewhere deep down, Selena knew by the end of the day she’d give into his charm all over again. It took all of her will power just to pull herself off him, and she had a lot of will power! Everyone knew Selena was immediately attracted to bad boys, and they where the ones who always successfully lured her into their bed.
The had to remain civilized, and making out in a pub with everyone’s eyes glued to the scene that played out, Selena couldn’t really say that she was all that comfortable. A bedroom would be much more suitable, but she wasn’t going to admit that. The first time they slept together, he had escorted her back to his estate and there he had led her to his room and so on so fourth. She had a great time, even she couldn’t deny it. Selena wouldn’t really mind another rendezvous, it would be just like old times, to say the least. Holding back a small grin as she listened to her own thoughts, finally coming to a decision.
Although Selena would rarely agree with Dylan, being her stubborn self, this was one of the times when she had no other option but to agree with him. They where similar in many ways, both wanting the same thing, however, one determined to get it while the other wasn’t completely set. His hands crept up her thigh and Selena arched an eyebrow, “Then what are we waiting for? Lets just get out of here.” She said, with a seductive smile as she pushed herself to her feet and pulled Dylan up with her, “Yours, mines or a hotel?” Selena asked, wondering where their next destination would be.
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Post by lisa3 on Feb 4, 2010 8:13:02 GMT -5
Maybe for other people it would be weird and inadmissible to even think about having sex just after about fifteen minutes spent in each other company. But these two knew exactly what the lust is. They knew what they could offer each other not worrying about consequences. And yet Dylan liked much younger women. It made him feel not only younger than he actually was but powerful and sexy. He could have any women he wanted or so it seemed. They always came back to him for more and he liked the effect he had for them. He was so proud of himself of the numerous times he had pretty girl in his bed. And now he had a chance to lead this one beside him once more to that place giving the best of himself.
Dylan did not have to wait long for that tempting lady to make her decision. Though, he did not expect her to be so fast. Her voice, her moves, her look were all filled with desire. "Oh, darling you want me so badly?" he stated more than asked because it was obvious. He moved one hand to her shapely butt and squeezed it lightly. "Maybe we use one of those secret hotel rooms this time." he said and kissed her on a cheek before he let go of her and bowed slightly holding out his hand. "Ladies first." he said and as she moved he left a small bag of wizarding money on a table they sat at paying for their drinks. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ TAG(S); Selena
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Post by selena on Feb 4, 2010 15:04:19 GMT -5
* SELENA ( VICTORIA ) BLACK ,
She was ready to go. Ready to take full control of the situation and get what she wanted. Teasing was fun, however the wait got tiresome and Selena wasn’t well known for her patience. In her current mood she was rather anxious to get all these useless clothes off. Now, Selena wasn’t always like this. She had standards and boundaries, she didn’t go around man-hunting and desperate for some male attention, neither did she starve for sex. She was rather aware of how attractive she was, and she knew the majority of men in the bar wouldn’t mind her falling into bed with them. With Dylan though, they had already played their teasing games before, he had successfully led her to his bed, but, Selena felt no need to play anymore, the have had done all that could be done, and now they could do it without the wait.
“You?” Selena scoffed, arching a perfectly shaped eyebrow, “I was thinking on the terms that we go fetch a meal, giving the options of yours, mines or at a nice hotel. You always seem to jump to conclusions.” She laughed, feeling his hand grope her bum. “However I wouldn’t mind some desert.” Smirking, her eyes gazed over him once again, referring to him as the desert. As he kissed her on the cheek, Selena grabbed her handbag and smiled, “Then a hotel it is.” She agreed, beginning to walk, with an aura of confidence surrounding her, like always as the many people watched the two leave.
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words , 922 ?
notes , Ok, I‘ll join once you‘ve made the thread (:
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