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Post by Kendrick Deveroix on Dec 12, 2008 11:05:30 GMT -5
I had wanted to do something special for Mirsada, something unique enough that hopefully she'd never experienced before. Picking her up from her townhome, I tried to play the part of a gentleman the entire way, though I admit it was incredibly difficult not to ravage her. She was so utterly beautiful, dressed or nude.
When the carriage rolled to a stop outside a bistro, I exited and turned, a grin on my mouth as I held my hand to aid her down. "My lady," I said, my eyes all for her as I waited for her to follow me.
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Post by Mirsada Anezka on Dec 12, 2008 12:36:24 GMT -5
I was trying not to focus on trying to discover the surprise he had for me. Not only did I want to be surprised, but I didn’t want to ruin anything he’d planned.
Smiling, I took his hand and stepped out of the carriage. “My lord,” I said, my voice filled with affection.
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Post by Kendrick Deveroix on Dec 16, 2008 15:44:26 GMT -5
I smiled softly at her as I placed my free hand atop hers, leading her not towards the entrance of the bistro, but a side door that was held open by a suit-clad man. The door, the fencing were all vine covered, blocking out the City, and what the vines missed were covered by a thick row of shrubbery outside the patio.
I led her inside the door, and as it closed, I gave a bare glance around before turning to her, my lips kissing hers fondly. "I love you," I murmured in a soft whisper. The patio was decked in white candles, lit across all of the tables, ringing lanterns; I'd even had a chandelier drug out and hung above the centermost table, where I led her to. Flower petals were scattered across all the tables, which were empty as expected; I'd rented the entire patio out to keep it private for us. Smiling at her, I held her chair, letting her look around or sit as she wished.
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Post by Mirsada Anezka on Dec 16, 2008 22:56:29 GMT -5
My head was spinning and I felt a little off balance everything that happened so quickly. I wanted to tell him how beautiful this was, then he was kissing me and before I could tell him I loved him too he was off and holding my chair.
“I love you too,” I said with a smile as I took my seat. “Kendrick this is beautiful.”
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