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Post by Denis de Trevalion on Jul 25, 2008 20:42:30 GMT -5
My Star;
I am in Namarre and missing you terribly. Last night I fell asleep thinking of you and your naked trembling body pressed to mine.
I thought about you pinned beneath me, crying out my name as I press myself into you.
Oh my Star, I think of you every night and I think about the moment I'll return to your wet chiasm.
Make sure to keep it warm for me.
Love
D
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Post by Denis de Trevalion on Aug 23, 2008 12:25:17 GMT -5
Dearest Noelle;
I'm glad to hear that the Princess is with you while I can not. I'm also glad that Abby likes her since she didn't seem to like me very much.
I miss you terribly. I've arrived in Azzalle and am now working with my seneshal to fix the house to my liking.
I've also started to train with my captain, my form is coming along well he says and though I will be no where as trained as he, I will be able to wear a sword with pride and honor.
Everyday that I am parted with you is a day that brings sadness to my life. But the thought of being with you again gives me hope and I count down the days when I can touch your face and call you mine.
Keep well O Star of Night. My sweet Vicomtesse.
Love
Denis
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Post by Denis de Trevalion on Oct 1, 2008 15:30:22 GMT -5
Noelle;
Oh gods how I long for you. No one can satisfy me like you, and I know its because you hold my heart.
I'm keeping in shape and am doing well on the estate. I will be home soon, I promise. And you will be ther first I come to see when I return.
I love you, Sweet Vicomtesse.
I love you, my Star.
I'll be back soon.
Love
Denis
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Post by Noelle d'Aubigne on Oct 2, 2008 10:15:40 GMT -5
He was coming back home.
My heart soared, and in the privacy of my own locked room, I allowed myself to smile like a girl struck by fancy. I closed my eyes and held the paper to my bosom before rereading it for the third time, my smile growing a little each time.
I love you, Sweet Vicomtesse.
I love you, my Star.
He was coming back home.
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