|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 3, 2011 2:28:37 GMT -5
"It's alright Douleur, you're not at Valerian anymore," I told her with a kind smile. "You can laugh, even at Gadleon. Or rather, especially at Gadleon," I added, shooting him an amused look. "Besides, I thought it was a rather amusing mental image myself."
|
|
|
Post by Gadleon Shahrizai on Jan 3, 2011 6:52:05 GMT -5
I glanced between them "at least the suggestion was sticking them in my cap and not up my arse. I could really shake my tail feathers then."
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 3, 2011 20:43:14 GMT -5
I giggled again, blushing but not trying to stifle it this time.
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 3, 2011 23:09:45 GMT -5
I groaned at the pun, though it was an amused groan. "Again, incorrigible," I said with a smile.
|
|
|
Post by Gadleon Shahrizai on Jan 4, 2011 9:39:58 GMT -5
Seeing the good humor on both their faces I considered my work here done for now. I stood “anyway, it was good speaking with you both. But now I need to get to work on settling matters that have been left unsettled too long.” I gave Ana an earnest look “call on me if you need anything, anything at all.”
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 7, 2011 1:34:34 GMT -5
I stood when he did, smoothing my hands over my skirts. "Of course. Take care of yourself Gadleon. And if things don't work out with your Olivia, if you ask nicely, I might lend you Douleur once in a while. To console you of course," I said with a soft smile, going over and kissing his cheek.
|
|
|
Post by Gadleon Shahrizai on Jan 7, 2011 15:34:35 GMT -5
I simply smiled and returned the kisses on her cheeks "I will keep that in mind."
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 8, 2011 2:32:37 GMT -5
As it was obvious that they were saying goodbye, I had begun to tidy up. Then, I heard the comment about lending me to Gadleon and I felt my flesh heat with memory and a tide of desire. My hand shook slightly, the teacup clinking, but I quickly settled it and returned to my task.
|
|
|
Post by Gadleon Shahrizai on Jan 8, 2011 7:41:20 GMT -5
I glanced at Douleur and then made my way out. I was resigned to be in the dam carriage for a little while longer. Indeed I would need to be purchasing one but I still preferred horse back.
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 8, 2011 19:03:32 GMT -5
Gadleon took his leave, and I went over to Douleur after he was gone. "I hope you didn't mind that I made the offer," I said. I knew she was interested, her body fair screamed it, but it hadn't been something we had spoken of before his arrival.
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 9, 2011 15:36:15 GMT -5
“No, my lady, I don’t mind,” I said softly, feeling myself blush deeply again at how obvious I was. I didn’t realize just how much I was missing sex until just now. I’d not been with anyone since the Duchess had purchased my marque.
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 9, 2011 15:58:35 GMT -5
"Good," I said with an affectionate smile. I gently ran my hand over her hair, her auburn locks a silky and comforting sensation. "When you've finished cleaning up, would you get one of the lads to run over to the artisan's district and see if Phillipe Martin would be available for a house call? Maybe it's too early to be thinking about cribs, but I don't want to wait."
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 9, 2011 17:02:54 GMT -5
Sexual desire melted instantly into the aching need to please as she stroked my hair. Already I loved her, knew there was nothing she could ask of me that I wouldn’t willingly agree to. The gentle caress of her hand was a reward beyond measure.
“Yes, my lady,” I answered. “Is there anything else? Would you care for something else to eat? There is soup ready.”
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 9, 2011 17:55:12 GMT -5
She looked up at me with those big beautiful eyes filled with trust, and it made me consider her words even if I didn't feel hungry. "I should have some. Out on my bedroom patio I think," I replied, then smiled a little as I stroked her hair again. "If I ever forget to thank you for taking care of me, if I'm in a bad mood, know that I do appreciate it. I just might not be in the best place to show it."
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 10, 2011 18:57:09 GMT -5
This time I couldn’t stop myself from pressing just a little into the caress of her hand.
“Yes, my lady,” I breathed, my heart clenching with love and adoration. “I shall bring the soup up right away. Is there anything else you would like?”
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 10, 2011 23:01:08 GMT -5
I smiled. "No thank you my dear, not right now." I stroked her head one last time before making myself stop. If I didn't, neither of us would get anything done today. "I'll see you in a few minutes with that soup." With that I turned to go upstairs to organize my desk before she brought up lunch.
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 11, 2011 16:35:28 GMT -5
Quickly I finished cleaning up and took the tray to the kitchen. I asked for another tray to be readied, this one with soup, and then found a lad to send to Philipe Martin as the Duchess had requested.
Once the tray was ready; I’d had them add some fresh bread, a few slices of cheese and fruit; I carried it up to the Duchess, knocking lightly and waiting for her to answer.
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 12, 2011 13:40:10 GMT -5
I had tidied my desk, putting important papers away, and had just settled in my chair on the patio when I heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I called, enjoying the spring sun. Life was just a little brighter now after Gadleon's visit, before I hadn't even noticed how nice the weather was.
|
|
|
Post by Douleur nó Shahrizai on Jan 12, 2011 23:26:14 GMT -5
I carried the tray to her and set everything close enough so that she wouldn’t have to strain to reach anything.
“I hope it is all to your liking, my lady,” I said.
|
|
|
Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on Jan 12, 2011 23:48:29 GMT -5
I simply smiled and patted the side of my leg, indicating she should kneel beside me. Once she was there I drew her head into my lap and began to stroke her hair again. I didn't say anything else after that, just let us both enjoy the simple touch as I ate my lunch and fed her bites every once in a while.
|
|