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Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Brett looked up as he heard Dylan come trotting downstairs for a can of coke and the young executive flashed him a smile as their eyes met for a moment. Brett felt sure that Anne's son was trying to ask him a hundred and one questions in that look and the main one being, What the hell are you doing here?, and then as he covered the few yards to the kitchen the look and the questions were gone as if they never existed as his thirst took over, quickly followed by him thundering back upstairs om Dylan's eagerness to get back to the game waiting for him upstairs. Turning his attention back to Mrs Sullivan, she seems to be patiently waiting for him as they move onto the next document. Not realising she was tied up in her own thoughts for a moment too. Brett leans in a little closer for a better look at the sheet requiring and the supporting documentation, Oh this is for a new supplier, they need a down part-payment, our chief buyer Ms Reid has managed to get a good deal on some packaging, if we like them then we can formulate some form of agreement and potentially undercut our current supplier in the region of 250,000 per annum. As Anne looks over these papers and sign Brett realises how close he has come to her and feels a little colour rise to his cheeks and their legs are practically touching.
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Anne listened to him explain the next few papers, she signed where it asked for her signature. She noticed he was a little close but she didn't lose her focus, she would have to talk to her son once Brett left. Placing a strand of blonde hair behind her ear she smiled a little, of course she didn't really think anything of the closeness since she was signing papers for her late husband's company. She'd been drinking, knew the coffee would be ready soon but her focus was on all the papers she still had to sign. Knowing Marc would want her to be happy no matter what she reached her hand toward Brett's, went back to the paperwork wondering how much more she still had to sign. She was concerned about her son because well he'd never really given all that many people that look before, he'd been acting very distant lately which concerned her the most.
Thread: Masquerade (V_M & Google)

While dancing Ariana thought she had the best dancer dancing with her, for a while he had avoided to be cut out of the dance before a man wearing something similar to her stepped in and in a turn took hold of her and pulled her from her partner, her eyes widening a little at this, but she smiled and gave a giggle, I was wondering if someone could best him in this game, well done Sir. She purred softly, allowing him to lead her across the floor, seeing how he cut off would-be suitors who were trying to get her attention, but at every turn and spin she avoided being taken hold of by anyone else except for the one holding her at the moment, I am Ariana, and you are Sir? She asked pleasantly, her deep blue eyes looking up at him, dark red lips smiling, clearly enjoying herself. They danced and danced going through the game, the music changing, but the game would not end for a while, even after the change of attire for those who wished to they would still dance. Then the time came, the silver bells above the crowd began ringing softly then louder and with the sounds of them she felt her heart racing a little, knowing it was time to shed her costume and show the one beneath it, something normal for her kind and her magic above most fairy there was the best glamor. While dancing with him she let her body press close and slowed a little, some simply slipping out of their clothing, others using little tricks of glamor, but she used hers much more effectively, her gown seemed to come alive, small wings moving on her body and if her partner looked close he would see they were now butterflies of black, silver and red moving on her, and under it were thin pieces of silver, it was then that the butterflies took off of her body from the bottom up, showing the slender girl under them and instead of the black and red gown she now stood in a very intricate silver wire corset that barely covered her and left much of her to see. The skirt was almost sheer and with him being close the jeweled bikini beneath was all that covered her. Some of the others around her were wearing less than she was, but hers was very elegant and she looked up at him to see what his reaction was to her new outfit.
Thread: Masquerade (V_M & Google)

Keeping others at bay was not very difficult at all, there may be better dancers in the assembled group but he was far faster then they were and with senses far keener, he could hear would be suitors approaching and be out of their path without even looking, so often it might appear to be accidental but he was in total control at that moment. When she gave her name and asked for his he merely smiled, his fangs displayed for an instant but quickly hidden away again. Its a pleasure to make your acquaintance my dear but to give you my name so soon would defeat the purpose of wearing a mask now wouldn't it? The words were delivered with a little bit of a chuckle, mischief in the tone when in truth he didn't want to give her his name just yet, if the schedule was being held to then his men would be taking control of the city walls about now and letting in the bulk of his army, the alarm would be raised and silenced in short order but to give away his identity right now could impact the schedule and endanger the plan. Then, he was saved by the bell, or several bells it seemed, a signal planed in advance as the fairy guests began to remove their more formal gowns and reveal the normal clothing they wore beneath... and as always with fairies it was baring a lot of flesh. It seemed a few non fairy guests were also following the cue of their hosts, shedding some items of clothing to reveal more flesh though few went quite so far as they fairies and none were able to use those lovely glamor tricks. Watching closely he saw his dancing partners dress had dissolved away into a flock of butterflies taking flight away from them, certainly a complex glamor far beyond the norm and what was revealed beneath was just as special, appetizing might be a more appropriate word. If she were curious about his reaction to it she need not watch his face but would instead be better served by pressing herself more firmly against him and feeling the very obvious reaction that he was having. Well that is magnificent... He whispered, quite pleased with the knowledge that one of the potential princesses from the prophecy was such an tempting piece of flesh, it would make time spent while trying to figure out which was which all the more entertaining... his own little harem of hostages. I don't know if I should be more impressed by the magic or by what hid beneath...
Thread: Masquerade (V_M & Google)

Ari gave a slight bow as others clapped and some made small sound of amazement, but her eyes were on the man dancing with her, and his comment about not giving his name was odd, wondering why he would not tell her since she was certain she had probably not met him and most the people at her party she had met, but she did not raise alarms, instead she was too curious about this male for the time being. So she let her body close in with his and continue to dance, her back no longer protected by the corset she had been wearing now bare and he could touch her warm skin of her back. Smiling up at him she gave a small bow of her head, I am glad you liked the presentation, it is a special occasion after all, She commented, figuring he had known who she was all along, not that it mattered, he was one of the more interesting men she had run into tonight. Little did she know that her kingdom was being taken over and her guests were in danger, even her closest friends were in trouble and none but him knew. Ari did notice that her father had not returned to overlook the party ad frowned slightly, looking around for him now although her dancing never faltered as she searched, worry in her eyes, but she told herself that he was older and might have gone to bed, possibly with a maid or two. Her kind of fairy was odd, no stranger to love, lust and other taboos that those around her would blush at, but until she was wed she was not to know more than pictures and watching others, such as the servant girls who would on occasion lay with guests of the castle to give them an exotic taste of their kind, or males pleasing women in secret and wooing them into being theirs on occasion, her own father having wooed her mother into his bed and as his wife since fairies were not too strict about rules of marrying before sex, although it was preferred, but they were of course just referring to vaginal virginity, many of the girls of the castle had given themselves more than once, but many were still holding onto their virginity. Ari, although inexperience had read books in the library and had been so bold as to ask her friends about their experiences as well as seek advice when curious about some things, like taking a man into ones mouth, or back door. For a while that had made her blush, but after hearing about it enough, it was not so embarrassing. But that did not mean she was like others here, since there were nekos, elves, rabbit girls, and other races that had their own customs. Ari looked back up to her dance partner and smiled seeing her friends in the corner talking, waving at her and of course teasing her silently about being lead around by what they no doubt thought was the most attractive male in the room. Ari giggled at their teasing and even managed to blush, although she turned her face from them and rested it against his shoulder to hide the reddening of her cheeks, Friends No matter what they always seem to embarrass me. She said softly, laughing softly, her silky hair caressing his neck slightly.
Thread: Masquerade (V_M & Google)

Lucian was aware of the particular oddities of the fairy race that now stood before him, they were very much in tune with their bodies natural urges and did little to repress them. Other cultures often attempted to repress lust and desire but the fairies embraced such things... and yet they still had a very odd stance compared to others races who embraced their needs. Among the fairy kind lust and desire was everywhere but at the same time the purity of a young woman was something to be cherished... while many would be happy to fool around and try a variety of different things the vast majority would not actually have intercourse until they were married. There would be exceptions of course but Lucian doubted that the princess he was dancing with was going to be one of them, he could practically smell the innocence pouring off of her and was looking forward to just destroying that innocence, to turning her into his personal little cock slave. Listening closely he was able to hear the sounds of struggles in the distance, knowing that things were moving just on schedule and soon the entire palace would be seized. The palace guards would soon be moving to protect the rest of the city and that was when he would be revealing himself, he had no doubt he could handle the guards that were there by himself but that might allow some valuable hostages to escape... but his men had been told just what girls to look out for so when the time came none would be able to escape and not a single one of them would be injured or there would be hell to pay. Maybe we should give your friends something to gossip about. He suggested, a glance over to the friends she was referencing, pressing himself against her a little harder so that his meaning could not be missed while his hands moved slowly, cupping her shapely ass and pulling her tighter to his body. As she rested her head on his shoulder he tilted his own head a little bit, brushing his lips over her neck and letting his fangs trail over that delicate skin, careful not to break it. Or perhaps you would rather I take you off to your chambers and invite a few of your friends along with us... I am going to be turning those rooms into my own personal chambers before long. No reason to hide things much longer, the sounds of struggle were getting closer, surely others would be able to hear it soon.
Thread: Masquerade (V_M & Google)

When the man pressed himself against her she could clearly feel him against her body and found this made her a little nervous, not expecting someone not of her kind to be as her own kind would have been, so it was safe to say she was surprised by this and looked up at him in confusion and curiosity, You are a very interesting male. She said before he made the comment about her rooms turning into his personal chambers, her eyes widening as she pulled away from him with the feeling of sharp teeth on her neck, this drawing some attention of the suitors who had tried to dance with her before who were beginning to notice that the princess was upset with something, slowly making their way over to her in case she wanted this man removed from her party, not aware of the danger outside the rom or the attack on the castle. What do you mean they are going to be yours? She asked before going quiet and listening around her, her ears catching the sound of fighting, her head turning in the direction of the noise, knowing now what was happening and she looked back to the man pulling away from him in earnest now, trying to get out of his grip, other men seeing this were beginning to step forward insisting he release the young woman since she clearly did not want his attentions any longer, some even equipped with swords, their hands on them as though ready for a fight, which they had no idea would be dangerous with this male, no one knowing who he was. It was then that some of the women noticed the sound of fighting and it was clear to everyone that there was an attack and many women headed for the doors with men they had found in hopes that they could protect them. Ari fought to get away from the man she had been dancing with now, but she was petite so she would not be able to pull away from him so easily, and upon seeing this a few of the men went forward to try and assist in freeing her, seeing this person as a threat and needing to release the princess so she could hopefully escape with the others, despite being no match for him. The men began to circle around the two of them, Release the princess. Demanded one of them, his eyes on the man in the mask. He was a handsome male, a dark long haired werewolf male, a noble of her kingdom that lived in the inner ring of the city and with a clear interest in the princess as well as this male that held her, his voice a growl, but she feared that this attack was planned by this man, and his troops would apprehend this male and turn him into little more than a guard dog. Sebastian, please get out of here, I don't want you killed, She said to him, but he ignored her order, clearly too loyal to let her be in harms way, a very good guard dog her father had hired to keep an eye on her, as well as a suitor her father had hoped she might fall for since he usually knew how to take commands, but it looked like he was not going to listen to her when she was in danger.
Thread: Masquerade (V_M & Google)

It seemed that the jig was soon to be up, the sounds of battle growing closer and closer as the princess began to be upset by his presence and the attention of others was drawn to them. Perhaps he would end up in a bit of a scuffle soon as some of the guests who had shown up armed and ready for what they thought was likely to happen, in truth they were terribly unprepared for the sort of trouble that stood before them, a moments exertion away from breaking the princess he had been dancing with in half if it became an issue. With a sneer on his face he quickly spun her so that her back was against his chest, one hand on her throat easily holding her in place in spite of her struggles. Even if he wasn't a vampire the size difference between them would have made her attempts to escape his grip downright comical. Why should I release her? He asked with a smirk, the hand that was not holding her in place lightly tracing over stomach, splayed fingers carefully feeling the taunt and smooth flesh, nails scraping lightly just to tease her as they worked their way up towards her perky little breasts. Lucian was having some fun at that moment, manhandling the princess of a sovereign nation in front of an assemblage of the future rulers of neighboring nations, fondling her as men stood with swords drawn though he doubted any but a handful really knew how to use them. The princess and I were just starting to get aquanted with each other... His tone almost bored, eyes narrowed as he looked at the werewolf who dared to challenge him. He like most vampires was not fond of that particular species and should there be a lovely female werewolf in attendance then he was looking forward to binding her in silver and watching her writhe in pain for his own amusement. The steps of the palace, he could hear the battle just outside, by this point he knew that he was effectively in charge of the nation and had enough hostages to make a significant portion of the world bow to him... but that was paltry compared to what he craved, the princess spoken of in prophecy that would allow a vampire to become a god in the mortal world, true immortality and power beyond what any could comprehend. Looking down at the princess again, smiling as though he was having a pleasant conversation. Oh and to answer your earlier question Ariana... my name is one I have no doubt you will recognize, they call me Lucian but you shall soon call me Master. Suddenly he was no longer fondling her body, his hand behind his back and then lashing out before him again, a slim knife flying through the air and burying into the throat of the werewolf that thought it could threaten him... not made of silver it was snot a mortal wound on its own but it was digging into the spine and that was enough to keep the wolf down for the time being. And I am now the ruler of this palace, you and all your guests are my hostages and anyone who tries to flee will be treated harshly.
Thread: Life at Sato Manor {Sweetnothings}

Zhao took a moment to fix his tie as he finished washing his face in one of the manors many bathrooms. He considered himself a rather lucky man for several reasons chiefly was his prodigious firebending abilities that had allowed him to get this job as a bodyguard. Second was the high salary and great living quarters he got as a result of this job. Third and last was that he got to guard one of the most attractive women in Republic City. Ah yes, Asami Sato. After her old man was arrested for his involvement with the Equalists she had been put as the head of the company. A very busy job, and dangerous too, which led to him being brought in as her bodyguard. In his three months on the ob so far he had saved her life about... 5 times now, had always been there for advice when she had concerns. At 26 he was her senior, and had a little more life experience as a result. Zhao swept some of his hair from his face, the clean black locks swept into a tight and short style. he brushed a little dust from his black suit coat and headed out of the bathroom, starting to move down toward the dining hall where lunch was waiting. Sorry about the delay Miss Sato, there seems to be some problem with the sink in that bathroom, he explained.
Thread: Life at Sato Manor {Sweetnothings}

Asami Sato sat in her chair in front of her mirror as one of her personal servants fixed her hair. You look beautiful, Ms. Sato. She said. She smiled at the mirror towards her servant. Thank you. She heard two bells which signalled lunch was ready. She stood up, her body covered in a trousers, brown jacket, and laced up boots. She got up, bowed to her servant and walked down the hall to the dining room. Asami smiled the people she passed in her mansion. She started to think about Zhao. Where was he? She sighed as she began to think where he was. He might as well be getting washed up. She sighed softly and took a seat where she usually sat next to her bodyguard. She looked at the dishes of food. Noodles, dumplings, and other delights. She picked what she wanted and began eating. She heard the footsteps of her guard. They were all too the familiar. He had saved her from death many times. She trusted him with her life. She smiled up at Zhao. It's fine. I understand the plumbing doesn't work all the time. She was starting to get used to being called Miss Sato. Eat. Asami gave Zhao and pleasant smile.
Thread: Life at Sato Manor {Sweetnothings}

Well whoever you got to work the piping deserves a smack on the face, he said, managing to smile warmly at her. Zhao approached the table and took his usual spot at her side. As ever the chefs had done a wonderful job, the sweet scent of their cooking filling the air and almost had the bodyguard salivating at the prospect of a good meal. Zhao got comfortable in his seat and pondered for a moment just what to start eating. Finally he took up one bowl of noodled that had been flavoured with Hawk-Ox beef, giving off a particularly strong scent. He ate slowly and carefully so he didn't wind up staining his expensive clothing. After all, Miss Sato had paid for the uniform out of her own Rather deep pocket. As he took up one dumpling a thought occurred to him, and he quickly looked to the raven haired beauty Ah... so what do you plan on doing today ma'am? he asked. Zhao was contractually obliged to do whatever she wished and accompany her wherever she wanted to go... and hopefully today she'd want to go to the pool again. He had certainly gotten an eyeful last time she went swimming in her private pool.
Thread: Life at Sato Manor {Sweetnothings}

Asami covered her mouth as she giggled at his comment. I certainly hope it isn't someone important. She replied. She twirled her chopsticks between her fingers as it was something she usually did at the dinner table. It was a bad habit ever since she learned how to use them. She adored her private chefs. She only got the best in Republic City. The 19 year old watched Zhao look over the food. Her eyes fell over his features his jawline, his eyes, his hands, and his fit torso. She bite her lip before snapping out of her little daydream. 'I was not fantasizing over Zhao. Yes, he is a handsome man, but he is 5 years older than me, and I would be judged if anyone saw me.' She thought to herself. It was more of a warning to watch where she looked in public. Asami picked a dumpling up, dipping it in Soy Sauce. She hummed a soft lullaby her mother taught her before she died. She looked up at her guard and smiled at what he said. I was thinking about taking a swim today. And this time I was hoping you'd actually join me in the water, She answered after she finished chewing. After all, you look like you need some sun. She joked. She laughed softly and took some noodles onto her chopsticks and ate them.
Thread: Life at Sato Manor {Sweetnothings}

Well... that was certainly a mixed result. On the one hand he'd get to see his employer in skimpy swimwear again, but on the other hand he'd have to join her and risk a good deal of embarrassment. After all, she was likely to catch him peeping on her, or even worse she could catch a glimpse of him with a hard-on. Without loose pants like these, well a hard-on would be difficult to hide, and he could wind up losing his job as a result. But then again, Zhao could hardly just turn down the offer. He'd run the risk of offending Asami, and he certainly didn't want to do that. Well um... he trailed off and slipped the dumpling into his mouth, taking a moment to munch on it and buy himself some time to think. This was certainly a very nice offer, but a delicate situation that could end fairly badly. Yes I suppose that I am a little paler than one would expect. But that's just natural back in the part of the Fire Nation I come from, the older male explained with a small shrug. Zhao looked up then The thing is though, I don't know if I have swimming gear of my own, ma'am. Unless there's some around here I can borrow? he asked.