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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 21:49:18 GMT
She was at the ball, and met with Lord Beckett like she usually did at these places. He had somehow persuaded her to go back to his estate. She obliged, but said they should hurry before her parents caught her leaving with him.
Amandine stood up from her chair, putting down her tea, “Lord Beckett, I should leave now.” She said reluctantly, really not wanting to leave him yet.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
Mr. Cotton's Parrot
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 22:15:14 GMT
Beckett raised of the chair seeing as her was getting up. For days he and shehad been meeting. They had mounted to horse by Port Royale, had had dinner accompanied by his father,had walked, and he was enjoying his company, was so charming, she could do that he forgot Marie. " My lady, you want to leave because you my company does not take pleasure or because you must go away for fear that your parents it finds the two, in my mansion, alone? ".Asked to her with trickery her looking at the eyes.
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 22:19:31 GMT
Her hands smoothed over her gown, "I figured with the time... " She took a step closer to him,"Before we know it the marines will be all over Port Royale looking for me." She whispered to him.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 22:23:57 GMT
He sighed in his ear when he heard his voice and one of his hands they took his hand. " My lady, I believe that if you remain ore time with me , you will be in danger ". Now he whispered in his ear.
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 22:27:58 GMT
Amandine pouted for a moment, and looked at her hand in Lord Beckett's. "I suppose... " She looked up at him, "Staying with you wouldn't be the worst thing. I'm safe, so I see no problem." A small smile formed on her lips.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 22:37:14 GMT
He smiled with sweetness and looked at his small hand that was between his, white, soft. And without saying anything to her.
He inclined and kissed his hand with tenderness, and again, again, again, perceiving his perfume. His lips slipped from his fingers up to the wrist of his hand.
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 22:43:28 GMT
A slight blush covered her cheeks, "Lord Beckett," She said softly, but teasingly, "What is it you desire?" Her eyes met his.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 13, 2007 22:50:51 GMT
"My desire?".Asked raising his look before continuing kissing his hand, he smiled with slyly and asked at her with a softly voice . Which is yours, my dear Amandine?
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Post by amandine on Nov 13, 2007 22:53:17 GMT
"Nothing as wicked as yours." She said softly, and moved closer to him. Amandine awkwadly put her hands on the side of his face, pulling him into a kiss.
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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 13, 2007 23:03:17 GMT
Cutler Beckett surprised opened completely the eyes when he felt his lips on theirs, in a few seconds he was immobile, he allowed that she should kiss more more more his lips. It was not daring to do it, was not daring to kiss her, if it was doing it could spend something that might stain his honor and the honor of her.
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