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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 31, 2007 17:42:11 GMT
Belle walked down the stairs, into the working room of her husband. She had been there before, despite the fact that he did not like it.
Belle walked over to the table, there where Henry was busy, inserting his arm into a dead body.
"You've always knew how to disgust me" She raised her voice, making sure Henry noticed his wife there near him. Belle leaned against the table, no matter how disgusting it was , she wanted to irritate him a little "I talked to the butler, now I want you to talk to the maid for me .. make her shiver a bit.." She mumbled.
Carl went back to the kitchen, hoping Helena was still there. He walked inside "Helena?" He spoke up "She's gone again" he said, meaning the countess
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Post by Lana on Aug 31, 2007 18:15:11 GMT
Henry was boiling with anger and annoyance when Belle entered the 'cabinet', as he liked to call his horrifying basement. "You know I don't want intruders here", - he said in a low voice, which trembled slightly with irritation. - "And it's not done for disgusting you, if you want to stay an uneducated peasant for the rest of your life - that's your choice, but, unlike you, I do not despise science and knowledge", - he said coldly, humiliating her.
"I will talk to the maid later, when I decide it's the time to", - Henry added coolly. - "Why did you come here?"
"Oh", - Helena nodded slightly, fussying around the kitchen and cleaning the already non-existent dust off the surfaces. She couldn't know anything for sure, but she could suspect, and she was sure that the Countess wanted more than spending her nights with her rightful spouse, and she was also sure that Carl wasn't in the position to refuse if the Countess offered something... Why am I thinking about it?! - she asked herself silently.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 31, 2007 18:22:29 GMT
"Tututut, Do keep your temper Henry, I am not here to upset you.." She smiled a bit and lifted her skirt up a little "I'm simply here to keep you some company..to spend some time with my husband because god forbids he prefers hanging out with a dead body over keeping his own wife company. No wonder your people think you're crazy." Belle scraped her throat, knowing she almost went too far. She didn't want to risk getting hit or being raped tonight.
"Please Henry, why don't we go out tomorrow. Let us do something fun, let's leave this prison for a day ?"
"Are you okay? I hope the Countess didn't startle you ?" He looked at her, obviously concerned. But he did not know that she stayed silent because of the questions about The butler and the Countess inside her head.
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Post by Lana on Aug 31, 2007 19:05:38 GMT
Henry's eyes lingered on Belle's beautiful and irresistibly seductive legs when she lifted her skirts up and he took a step forward, his look still fixed on her. "My wife prefers to avoid me", - he said in a low voice. - "Where do you want to go?"
"Sure", - she nodded, absent-mindedly. - "Fine", - Helena said quietly and stared out of the window, unable to tell herself why she started thinking about it all of a sudden. But these thoughts were unpleasant...
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Sept 2, 2007 8:31:44 GMT
".. We could actually go for a walk in the park tomorrow" She shrugged a bit. She needed to get out. With or without him..
If possible without him of course, because then she could ask Carl to accompany her..
Carl looked away "Okay.. I eh.. I guess I should get back to work again.. before they get mad , again"
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Post by Lana on Sept 17, 2007 16:13:23 GMT
"A walk in the park?" - Henry raised an eyebrow: Belle hardly ever wanted to go somewhere with him, she hardly ever wanted to spend half an hour in his presence and therefore her behaviour was quite strange now. - "Sure, darling", - he gave her a crooked smirk. - "Sure".
"Right... me too...", - Helena said, snapping out of her thoughts. Right, get back to that horrible woman who wants to cheat on her husband with you...
"By the way, it's almost 10 o'clock now, they will go to bed soon", - she smiled. - "So we'll have some time till morning when we don't have to expect their bad-temper pouring down on us".
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Sept 18, 2007 19:07:37 GMT
"Good.." She smirked a little, hardly in the mood to actually smile.
"When do you think you are coming to bed? dear ?" she asked him. The only purpose of the question was to find out how long she could sleep peacefully without him bugging her. But it wasn't for him to know her purpose of the question.
"Indeed.." He smiled a little, as if thinking something over. And he was. "How about we eh.." He turned a little bit red as he tried to ask her "How about you and me spend some time together then ? Like.. non-working.. not worrying wether the countess would go crazy if she saw us.. just.. you and me.."
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Post by Lana on Sept 19, 2007 18:24:56 GMT
He raised an eyebrow and smirked slightly: "Dear", - he emphasized the word that didn't hold much sincerity in it, - "I don't recognize you, but I like this change in your attitude, if there is a change", - Henry looked at her attentively. - "I will come to bed when I'm done with this work", - he nodded at the dissected body on the table.
"Oh..." - Helena looked at him, quite surprised and with obviously blushing cheeks. - "Okay, sure, with pleasure", - she smiled at Carl.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Sept 19, 2007 19:47:03 GMT
"Okay... just.. be sure to wash those disgusting hands after you've touched.. whatever it is.." She glanced at the corpse and then at her husband. Oddly enough the sight of both things made her equally repulsive...
"Good.. good.. then.. I will see you after work? In half an hour ? Shall we meet in the garden ? We could go for a walk.. by moonlight..." He smiles a little and blushes just as much
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Post by Lana on Sept 22, 2007 17:48:27 GMT
Henry rolled his eyes slightly: "Sure, darling", - he glanced at the dissected corpse. - "Don't worry your pretty but silly head".
"Okay, deal", - Helena smiled at Carl and didn't fail to notice that he had blushed, though, she could feel that her colours were touched by pink as well. A walk by moonlight?
Half an hour later she walked out of her small room in the basement of the mansion, wearing her 'special' dress of dark-green that looked good with her eyes, making them brighter. She even put some simple make-up that she had 'stolen' from the Countess.
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