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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 11:35:30 GMT -5
Annette looked up at him when he spoke. Her eyes lit up but she knew it would be wrong "I wish I could spike, I so wish I could " She sighed reaching for his hand letting her fingers gently brush the back of it "but you have a year left and.." She let her fingers wrap around his hand " unless you are willing to take the risk , It can be nothing more than what it is now" she looked away from him, he was all she wanted but yet she could not touch him.
She drank her whiskey placing the glass beside her hand that now held his. She hoped the year would go fast then it would not matter. He would be a graduate and she could do what her heart told her and longed for her to do at that particular moment. "I wish there was another away" She looked deep into the fires crimson depths. cursing how her life always gave her things, to snatch it way with the other hand.
Quickly she turned to look at him just the glint of a tear sparkling in her blue eyes. Her heart in her chest ached, she had only just met this boy yet how could he affect her so. Unless she really was falling in love with him.
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 11:53:09 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrow and looked at her no understanding ’’ Ye’can Annette really. There really ain’t no reason why we couldn’t do what we wanna do pet.’’ he turned the hand where she was rubbing the back from and grabbed it. He held her hand gently but at the same time tight. ’’The only thing is love, that we have to take a boom now don’t we?’’ He nudged his head upwards to indicate that they had to be out of sight. He didn’t understand why people were always so uneasy about getting together, no matter who you talked to or how much you liked eachother, there was always something that prevented it from happening.
He caressed her hand with his thumb and looked at her while she was facing the fire, when she looked back he noticed that she had a tear in her beautiful eye and he smiled with melancholy. ’’Why are you holdin yourself back now? Everything is possible innit? Just a little imagination and you can do everything you want to do.
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 12:08:37 GMT -5
Annette felt him take her hand, she looked at it then to him her heart beat fast in her chest. Was he saying what she was thinking he was, her hand held his tight as she moved closer to him. "Your right, but in class I am your teacher, out side I am Annette, nothing more than a woman." she said now smiling letting her other hand rest against his leg , gently brushing against it. Her eyes now held the clear sparkle she'd had when she had seen him for the first time. Looking toward the Barkeep she wondered what was going threw his mind. Did he see a woman and a man or a woman who was with a boy. She looked back To spike and this time smiled " will you or shall I?" she asked a slight giggle sounding in her voice as she spoke. Her heart seeming to warm the more she held his hand, but she wanted to feel more , to take that final risk and hold him. To have him hold her back, she knew he was still young but all me her age saw her as a sex symbol to be used then left , all nev got as far as he had in a few minets. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code):213
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 12:44:49 GMT -5
He smiled as she was convinced that they could keep everything secret, ofcourse they could there would be no problem. The only think they needed to do was not to be in plain sight every time. Or even better, never be together in plain sight until he finished up on Hogwarts. After that it wouldn’t matter. He would be taking over the world anyways and she could be his wife if she wanted, he didn’t care that much about that. He was living in the present for now. Thinking about what could be was a distraction as what could be only serves as a diversion for what is.
He laughed along with her as he looked at the barkeep. ’’You should probably ask because he knows me and me family.’’ he squeezed her hand for a moment and smiled at her. ’’D’you mind that yah have to ask?’’ He asked her. It would be a bummer if she did mind, although he could ask ofcourse, he thought that the keep would keep it a secret, but he was never sure about people and their different motives.
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 13:05:09 GMT -5
Annette smiled and shook her head making her blond hair bounce " No, I have no problems with it at all." She let her hand slip from his as she stood in front of him the shape of her body showing threw the tightness of the dress she wore. stepping out from the table she walked over to the bar noticing how the men in the bar watched . She could do nothing but smile for she knew they could look but not touch. Her eyes darted back to where the only person in the room that mattered to her sat. Looking back at the bar keep she smiled to him " would you by chance have a room spare, so that I might freshen up, I have come along way." She asked him noting how his face lit with a smile as she spoke. Reaching under the counter he handed her a brass key, warn by many turns in a lock. "up the stairs second on the left." He said and then held out his hand[color-blue] " three coins for the room and two more if ya want to reserve it."[/color] his voice softening to wards the end of his sentence. Annette let the side of her mouth curl in a half smile as she handed over five coins and slid the key into the palm of her hand. Turning she walked back to where he sat pausing for a moment . She leaned over to gather her cloak a smile on her face as she looked back at him. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code):264
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 13:20:40 GMT -5
He was impressed by her figure as she stood up getting ready to get a room. Chris was looked at her elegant body as she moved over to the bar where she would have to ask for the key. His eyes followed her and she only looked back once. He smiled at her when she did. He also noted that every man in the bar looked at her like they wanted something from her. He enjoyed on the inside as he knew that he was the only one that actually had the chance of getting what they wanted from her in the first place.
She saw her pay and walk back, He also noticed the barkeeper first watching her and then watching him raising his eyebrows. He did nothing else then look at his old familiar with raised eyebrows that were meant to say ‘’I have no idea what your talking about’’ when she was at her chair she bend over to get her cloak and smiled at him. He slowly rose up from his chair and looked at her.’’D’you want someone to help you up the apples n’ pears?’’ He grabbed the duster from his chair and put it on.
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 13:48:00 GMT -5
Annette smiled placing her cloak over her arm " you could accompany me , it has been a long day. " She said with a soft smile as she moved to the door the barkeep had indicated not so long ago. Her hips swayed as she moved, she noted how the men all smiled. Now no longer just following with just their eyes, But with their heads too. As she walked past several men they moved as if to reach out, but she swatted them away like fies, her mind was on one person. Pushing open the door she saw the stairs and took her first step up her dress stretching and rising up slightly as she lifted her leg to take the next . She could feel him behind her. As her hand grasped the railing to pull she felt the smooth yet old wood creaking "Remind me to acquire my own accommodations here. "She said softly looking back over her shoulder at him. Gently leaning back against him she felt his chest against her bare back and she sighed hoping soon she would feel more. Pushing up she continued to the room he had indicated. Taking the key she slipped it into the lock turning it till it clicked. The door creaked open to revel a plush bedroom . A large double fur poster bed sat against one wall with thick velvet curtains at the window that were now shut. Annette walked into the room placing the key on a dresser next to the door and her cloak on a chair close by. It held a smell of old things but she did not mind for she knew it was only temporary. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code):279
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 15:24:56 GMT -5
Chris followed Annette with the leather of his duster following him sometimes flapping up and down if the door opened and a soft breeze cruised through the tavern. He looked sideways and noted something very funny. At first when people looked at her and they all showed eagerness on their faces right after that as they looked at him he could spot nothing else but envy. He smiled down on them and nodded friendly down to a few who seemed to be especially jealous. He couldn’t help but enjoy the walk to the stairs. The last one he nodded to was his familiar at the bar, this however was to thank him once again for his service, not out of fun.
He followed her upstairs and laughed at her remark. ’’A bit to old for my taste’’ He could feel her bare back against his chest and he could smell her perfume. He gently put his hands on her waist and pushed her on the stairs, when they were on the first floor he followed Annette to the room that she had rented and waited for her to open the door. She entered the room and he hesitated for a second before he followed. She threw her cloak on a chair, he decided to follow her example and he put his leather duster on top of that. ’’I assume I could come in?’’
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