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Post by amandine on Nov 12, 2007 2:23:27 GMT
Amandine's father, had decided not to follow. Her hand went to the back of her dress, she bit her lip in concentration. Amandine had not noticed Lord Beckett watching her.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 12, 2007 2:30:54 GMT
" Is the breeze of Port Royale wonderful, a truth Lady Amandine? ":: Asked her looking at her with intensity to the eyes and with a suggestive smile in his lips.
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Post by amandine on Nov 12, 2007 2:34:00 GMT
Amandine opened an eye, and dropped her hand, "Yes, it would be better if I could actually inhale it though." She said bitterly.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 12, 2007 2:37:30 GMT
What happened my dear? ":: He asked her putting his hand with his dance glove on his in soothing gesture.
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Post by amandine on Nov 12, 2007 2:40:07 GMT
"This bloody dress." She whispered exasperately, not caring for her language at the moment. Her hand went to try and grasp one of the strings again.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 12, 2007 2:46:02 GMT
The lechery appeared in his eyes when it saw as her his body was moving to try to make herself comfortable the long dress :: " Some clothes they are not adapted for a woman, my lady ":: he said to her with irony smiling her with mischievousness.
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Post by amandine on Nov 12, 2007 2:49:36 GMT
Amandine stopped her ministrations, and squinted her eyes. "You talk about me with the wine, but what about you?" She smirked, "Unless you are always this foreward."
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 12, 2007 2:55:56 GMT
A laugh stem of his mouth and looked at her with challenge:: "My lady , you are delightful. Ingenious, sincere, sweet, young, beautiful and incredibly tantalizing. But I believe that you have abused the wine this night "
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Post by amandine on Nov 12, 2007 3:03:33 GMT
She laughed softly, and walked closer to him, "Have I?" She whispered, the smell of wine evident in the air as she spoke.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
Its nothing personal, Jack. It?s just good business
Posts: 750
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 12, 2007 3:10:31 GMT
:: Cutler Beckett passed backwards when it saw as her was closing him:: "I cannot take advantage of the situation. I, in spite of my reputation of cold man and without heart, am a gentleman and you ... you ..... a lady ":: your eyes were fixed in his lips, it was looking at them fixedly and it perceived the smell of wine in the ambience.
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