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SN: Aint no rest for the wicked. - Manon - 02-08-2017 M A N O N
Pleasure was alight in Manon's multicoloured eyes as she surveyed the end product she and Toulouse had worked all day to produce. The Grove was a scene straight from a movie, complete with sparkling lights and a crackling fire to set the mood - if nobody ended up sleeping together tonight it was through no fault of the setting. A smile curled upon her soft, velveteen lips as she looked gracefully across to Toulouse, eyeing the handsome planes of his elegant face as they were burnished orange and gold by the flames. Like a prince, she thought to herself before stepping lightly toward the serpent; "I'm going to get ready now, our guests should be arriving shortly." Manon cast one more look about the grove, her eyes lingering within the flames for a moment before returning to Toulouse, something like anticipation burning in the corners of her lashes. "Don't be too turned on when I get back, I know it's hard to resist" she laughed delicately, her smile turning into something wicked. @Toulouse I thought a starting post for the two of them would be fitting! xx RE: SN: Aint no rest for the wicked. - Toulouse - 02-11-2017
RE: SN: Aint no rest for the wicked. - Manon - 02-20-2017 M A N O N
Manon paused at her companions sensual coo, ears pricking unabashedly at the thought of a gift. Her lips pursed silently as she turned, almost petulant at the surprise - though internally she buzzed with pleasure at Toulouse's attention, and stepped toward the serpent with barely concealed pleasure. "You shouldn't have," she purred, though her gaze searched the hollow swiftly in the hope that she might catch a glimpse of his gift. Usually she attempted to maintain an air of disinterest when it came to presents - but if it were a gift from the Specter himself... how could she continue such a facade? The ballerina brimmed with excitement as she danced ever closer, a thought blossoming in the back of her sharp mind before she disclosed a gift, of sorts, herself. "I had wanted to wait until after our event, but I have a secret of my own I should like to discuss with you. I have been blessed, Lou." Manon paused, gaze flicking around the clearing before she crept closer and whispered "My eyes, they've gained some kind of power - hypnosis." A sultry grin whispered across her velveteen lips as she stared at Toulouse, knowing that his brain would be whirring with the possibilities, as hers was. @Toulouse RE: SN: Aint no rest for the wicked. - Toulouse - 03-20-2017
@manon wow soz this is way late |