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Post by amandine on Nov 14, 2007 23:31:50 GMT
Amandine opened her eyes slowly, and grinned when she saw Beckett. Her hair that was all done last night, was now a messy and disheveled. She pulled the sheet with her as she left the bed, leaving the comforter over him still.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 14, 2007 23:40:20 GMT
Cutler Beckett was turned in the bed, lying this time mouth below, stretched his body, his arms and his legs, he kept on sleeping with depth without perceiving that Amandine had got up.
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Post by amandine on Nov 14, 2007 23:47:39 GMT
Amandine gathered her clothes in one hand, and knew she couldn't get back in this all alone. She didn't want to wake Beckett, so she peeked out in the hallway, and saw a maid. Amandine and the maid had gone into a guest room, leaving Beckett alone, so they didn't wake him.
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Lord Cutler Beckett
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 15, 2007 0:14:12 GMT
Cutler Beckett opened his eyes rapidly when it heard the voices of his servants to announce to him that it was coming late to the Company. It sat down rapidly in the bed, looking around him, Amandine, it was not, had left of his bed. His servants while he had been sleeping, had prepared his bath for him. Hastily it got in the bathtub of warm water with sales perfumed of lavender and enjoyed his bath thinking about Amandine, in what it had happened the previous night ......
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Post by amandine on Nov 15, 2007 0:27:05 GMT
Amandine thoguth it would be best to leave without a good bye. She got a carriage for herself with the help of Beckett's servants. She arrived home, and got in the home quietly. Her father walked down the stairs quickly, "Amandine!"
Her thighs were sore, and she just wanted a bath, and more sleep. "Father." She said softly.
He placed his hands on her shoulders, "Where were you?"
"I was- "
"Amandine!" Isabella, her mother, shouted to her. She embraced her daughter. "We thought you had been kidnapped!"
"No, no... I was with someone." She tried to move pass her parents, but they didn't allow her.
"Who?" Her father asked, clearly confused.
Amandine mumbled, "... Lord Beckett..." She tried to make for the stairs, but her father grabbed her wrist.
"You spent the night with Lord Beckett!?" He asked angrily.
Amandine's mother looked appalled.
"I - Um... A... Yes..." She stuttered.
Admiral Winslet let go of his daughter, "I'm going to speak ith him." His voice was low, deep.
"Father, no. You don't have to!"
Her father didn't listen, and left the mansion. The slam of he front door showing how angry he was.
Isabella lead her daughter upstairs, "Let us clean you up."
Amandine nodded slowly, wondering what her father's intentions with Lord Beckett were.
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Admiral Winslet brushed passed the guards swiftly, and stormed into Lord Beckett's office. He didn't knock, he didn't care. He slammed the doors shut behind him.
"What is this? Spending the night with my daughter!? Ruining her reputation, for your own pleasure! She is not a whore!" The Admiral yelled to Lord Beckett.
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 15, 2007 0:33:38 GMT
Admiral Winslet, if I wanted with your performance might call my guard and to stop right now. You would spend all your life in the cell of Port Royale, but since you are Amandine's father, I will try to ignore the events ". Beckett sighed and allowed to rest his back on his seat. His words were cold and fill of sarcasm.
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Post by amandine on Nov 15, 2007 0:35:53 GMT
The Admiral shrugged off Lord Beckett's words, "You will marry my daughter." He said firmly, "She won't be spoken about all throughout Port Royale, because of you."
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 15, 2007 0:44:38 GMT
"To marry your daughter Winslet? ". Tried not to laugh on having heard his request. " She wanted to happen the night with me and I could not refuse. It was his decision, not mine "
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Post by amandine on Nov 15, 2007 0:49:52 GMT
He shook his head firmly, "Marry my daughter, Lord Beckett. You can't just use her."
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Post by Lord Cutler Beckett on Nov 15, 2007 0:56:13 GMT
" I do not use your daughter, Winstler ". Assured him with cold and calmed voice. " Only I can say to you that I have never enjoyed a woman as I have done it with your daughter ". He dared to confess it looking at the eyes fixedly.
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