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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 20:43:16 GMT
"Ah me darlin'" He grinned, changing to colloquial brouge. "Oi definately hav' the courage..... an' for tha' fortitude......I bet I could outlast you in the bedchamber....your profession or no'!"
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 20:45:34 GMT
"Ooh is that a challenge Don Juan?" she asked him, her eyes dancing with mischief.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 20:48:09 GMT
Not at all my little firefly,........**grins**....It's a promise!
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 20:55:12 GMT
She's grinnig like cheshire cat. "Well I have always liked a good spanking".
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:06:28 GMT
and I always keep my promises
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 21:12:27 GMT
"That you do handsome, that you do" she smiled and stood up. She went to his side of the table and promptly sat on his lap. "Should we go or should we get drunk?" The last words were whispered into his ear.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:17:40 GMT
"Oh my little firefly..." Belsam shakes his cloak to the gingle of glass..." I said that's the last f the vodka! We don't need to do them seperately"
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 21:21:16 GMT
"So shall we go, my handsome devil?" she smiled at him devilishly, still sitting in his lap...
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 2, 2007 21:24:33 GMT
Belsamuel picks her up in his arms, marvelling at how small she is. "Lead the way my firefly in the night."
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Post by Ace on Nov 2, 2007 21:27:44 GMT
"Your place or mine?" she shrieks as he picks her up.
Dalanor looks up from his work as he hears the shriek. He smiles fondly at the two of them. He knew that those two was just having fun, trying to forget their reality for awhile. This was not about her line of work.
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