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Thread: When a Princess Loves a... Princess {Queen Lioness & Fate}

Evelyn had found a flower and took a ribbon from her dress and tied a bow around it, to at least keep it alive till she prepared the honey. She then looked around for a servant but found none so she would have to get the honey herself. Without much of a thought she took out a cigarette and lit it. She coughed a few times then sucked in the heavy smoke and stood up by the hive. She pressed her lips to the entrance and blew in slowly then stood back and did it once more, quickly this time and ran away from the hive a good hundred feet. The bees lingered around the hive for a moment so she came back and blew more smoke till they vanished almost entirely. She knew the queen was still in there and she knew what she could do with that bee. After a few moments she had her jar and had cut and placed the flower inside the jar. The honey was amazingly warm and the queen bee sat next to her on a piece of honeycomb Evelyn had taken the honey out of already. The process took no more than twenty minutes and a sticky dress later but soon she found a water lily which was more pretty than the daisy she had found so she used that. It sat sideways in the jar so it could float facing you and the design was fully viewable. She would of painted the flower but all her paints were at home. I love you, Cecile. She said to herself, no one but Robert would of hear that and that was because he was on her lap looking at the honey too, taking his own share of the left over honey. When Evelyn was completely done she put the queen bee, some of the honey and the hive back up on the tree, the bees would figure it out sooner or later when they came back. One came back soon and stung her but she had done this so much she was used to it. She went back and picked up her jar. Cecile would love it. She smiled happily and whistled for Robert. Let's go clean up for dinner. We are both sticky. She laughed and started on her way back to the castle, slightly sunburned at that when she saw a servant. Oh hello. Was I interfering with your work? I am so sorry. She said bashfully.
Thread: When a Princess Loves a... Princess {Queen Lioness & Fate}

The maid did her best to semi-spy on the new princess. The girl was... odd, to say the least. From whipping out what appeared to be tobacco to capturing bees to getting honey all over her dress. The maid, straight as she was, could see the appeal in the girl though. she was much like a child, only more striking and obviously more beautiful. Plus, she apparently already loved Cecile, from the comments. The whole thing certainly sounded like a fairy tale... only with two girls. Just a little detail to overcome, and one that didn't bother the maid in the slightest. The maid almost jumped as Evelyn greeted her, but instead tried to take interest in the nearest possible piece of wall. that it happened to be absolutely spotless certainly didn't help her with a cover story. Instead, she turned to beam at the princess. Ah was jus' wanderin' by an' saw ye doin' your work. Nothin' harm or anyfin, insisted the girl, dropping into a curtsy. An' I thought I should mention, jus' ta pass the time, tha' the princess's favorite color is yellow. Says its right cheery she does. Oh! the girl clapped her hands, an idea coming on. Would ye like a maid ta help ye wit' gettin' ready an' such? I sometimes pitch in fir her highness an' even her queenship. I could do you a right turn, if ye would like. the girl winked, waving for Evelyn to start walking. They'd have to hurry to get all that stickiness off in time for the ball. Charming or no, it had to go. Besides, the maid was already secretly planning just how to make Evelyn catch Cecile's eye. Shouldn't be too hard, the girl was already quite appealing, and you couldn't miss that hair if you were blind.
Thread: When a Princess Loves a... Princess {Queen Lioness & Fate}

Evelyn blushed a little, I am here for Edward and him only. She played dumb but her face told it all as she held the jar closer to her chest, no her heart. I would like to dress for him tonight. This dinner is announcing that we will soon wed. I don't see what Cecile has to do with that. The words were vicious and mean. She looked down at the ground, the maid was one of the few that had something else to worry about other than spreading rumors. I'm sorry but Cecile and I can't happen at this rate. I am meant for Edward and him only. Now do you know his favorite color? She said softly and kept following her, the cool air that rushed into and out of the castle made the honey harden. She even noticed Robert complaining from it. I told you not to. You ate it anyway. She said to Robert who just barked and kept walking. Still she thought about Edward who most likely wasn't a virgin and had already have his first kiss. Evelyn felt like a child. Never taking much interests in sex, even when reaching the age where she should of. Edward is too experienced for me. She whispered softly. I can't pleasure him as a wife! I am horrible! He thinks I am a freak. Maid, you saw me right? Smoking and taking down bee hives? I am not an avid smoker, just I take down bee hives so randomly I need to be prepared. I don't even know where Edward's room is.
Thread: When a Princess Loves a... Princess {Queen Lioness & Fate}

'course ye are, agreed the maid. Which was why the girl turned such a fine shade of crimson at the mere suggestion. And something told the maid that Evelyn wouldn't be quite that cruel or short given such little provocation. If she did, then she wasn't worth Cecile's affections anyway. Righ', ye should dress in blue then, offered the maid, hardly breaking stride. They'd have to hurry if they were to get things ready. Hopefully the other princess was still willing to take the maid's help in that regard. There was always a chance that the suggestion could have ended their tentative relationship then and there. The questions and looks still struck the maid as odd, but that seemed to already be the general opinion of this girl. Wasn't as if many princesses had a blind dog following them about, which they talked to. And there was the whole smoking out a honeycomb thing. Nae, ye should be able ta pleasure 'im alrigh' as a wife, if you be lookin' to do so, replied the maid. She flashed an encouraging smile over her shoulder, one that would look almost cute, were it not for the unevenness of the teeth they displayed. You just have to be learnin' is all. Sure enough we can find you a good learner if we just look enough. Plenty of ladies are going to be wanting to be in your favor, your worship. A handful of the other staff members walked past the two. More than one gave the princess a strange look, doubtless wondering just what creature their prince was marrying. almost as many gave the maid a look that demanded a later explanation. The lass simply returned smiles and nods all around, obviously a little pleased to be helping out the visitor already.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Things were finally starting to look up for the Johnsons. After the recession hit, the couple traveled along a downward spiral. James lost his job, Denise lost quite a few clients as they declared bankrupcy, and their American Dream went to waste. The only things that remained of their belongings were the two expensive cars and their labrador, Pogo. The large house was confiscated by the bank when they were no longer able to afford the impressive mortgage they were paying earlier and the two people steadily drifted apart. No, they never fought. Something else changed - they stopped talking about everything that went through their minds, there was no more sex on the paint stained sheets and heck, the two could hardly look at eachother and genuinely smile. Thankfully James' father took them in - his house was large enough for the three people to live in, and to set up a studio for Denise. James sent out his resumes and finally began receiving calls and she managed to get a few new offers. The two young people started warming up to eachother once more, showing support and some of the love that seemed to steadily slip away. Everything looked like it was getting back to normal. That morning was the first day of James' quest - he had a few interviews scheduled, and had an extremely busy day for the first time in months. Denise counted on finishing one of her jobs, and expected a hefty sum the following day. Bye, baby. Good luck, she smiled at him, her voice sweet yet sultry, holding seductive notes to it. She stepped on her tiptoes - she stood at a tiny five feet and four inches, and kissed his lips briefly. I love you, hun, he beamed with that childish grin of his and called out a farewell to his father before leaving the house. Denise, having not had breakfast yet, went on toward the kitchen, the curvy hips swaying slightly as she walked. She was a beautiful woman, James's little treasure. With a pair of large almond shaped emerald eyes surrounded by thick eyelashes, plump pink lips hiding a painfully white smile and contrasting with her slightly tanned skin she took one's breath away. Her long hair cascaded down to her waist in a waterfall, curling toward the ends in dark chestnut waves. Her body was frail and soft her rear was round and firm, legs slim, a faint shadow of abs apparent on her flat stomach and her breasts were a perky D cup. That day she was dressed fairly simply - she was going to paint after all. Her hair was loosely attached, creating a messy yet oddly sexy air. Her legs were mostly bare since she wore a pair of short denim shorts, a small chain hanging around her akle. Her upper body was hidden underneath a simple grey t-shirt that clung to her fairly tightly to show off her assets, the fabric covered in stains of paint. Yawning softly, she reached the kitchen and began taking care of her breakfast, quickly cutting the oranges into two to make herself a glass of juice.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

It was irritating, a grown up son and his wife moving in for not sure how long. Peter was uncertain of his decision but he was aware his son has no other option and maybe that was the only thing what made him offer help in the first place. Peter was sitting at the dining table he left his chair and wished luck to his son, he then turned around and noticed Denise walking to the kitchen, her round hips swaying from side to side. It was a fact, it had been a long time since his wife died and having a woman had brought some delight back in the lonesome house. After finishing his breakfast, Peter picked up the dishes and walked to kitchen as well. Still in his robe as he had nothing else to do except sitting at home all day long, this is what his life has become. Peter was a voluntary retired banker he made so much money so early that he felt there was nothing else to prove. Thus, after his wife died he decided to retire and spend time in peace. He had grown some hobbies like gardening and motor mechanics. He carefully kept the dishes in the sink and turned around to Denise, You have any plans today? He wondered as he walked close to her, making sure to get a peek at her gorgeous body.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Do you think you could describe him so I have an idea of what he looks like? Also, how old is he? Denise filled up her glass with the freshly made juice, quickly putting all the mess away. Despite what one could believe due to her line of work - artists were often perceived as disorganized, messy people, she was extremely neat and quiet, her presence almost unnoticeable in the house. She knew that Peter wasn't too happy with his decision - she knew she wouldn't have been. After all, it wasn't just his son he was taking care of but also his wife. It was probably quite a burden. Nevertheless she thought it would do the man some good - he was always alone it seemed to her, didn't work at an early age, company could do wonders. Satisfied with the counter, she jumped slightly as Peter spoke. Turning around, she flashed a smile at him - her smile was the most beautiful part of her, sweet, disarming yet seductive. God, you startled me, she exclaimed, considering his question. She crossed an arm under her breasts, causing them to swell against the fabric of her shirt, making it visible that the girl didn't bother to wear a bra, her nipples standing out. Do you want me to make you some? She offered, motioning her glass and taking another sip from it. I was just going to finish a painting, bring it to my clients...That's pretty much it, she shrugged, her gaze traveling over the man. Why? Is there something you need? She wondered, curious.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Suremake some of me too Peter smiled back at her, which was nothing more than a stir of his lips. He looked down at her from his spot, standing tall 6 feet spending most of the time in backyard under the sun had turned his skin tan, although retired but he didnt miss to work out a single day in last few year, certainly he was in a very good shape, broad shoulders, huge chest, clean shaved, trim military hairs and heavy tone. Despite having a late 20s son but Peter didnt look that old, he was 20 when he became a father, pretty young but that time it was normal. I was just wondering, if you would like to go outI could drop you He pulled a chair next to her, staring at her legs, between her legs, her breasts, and all of her tight body. Not that long ago she was standing in front of her and he almost slapped her hips. He often thought of just touching those curves of her but somehow he managed to control.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

The woman smiled at her father in law, nodding. She was fairly intimidated by his proximity - while he was attractive, he was also quite imposing, making her feel tiny and insecure for some reason. She noticed his stare and had to struggle not to shiver uncomfortably, his stare was not quite that of a fatherly figure but rather that of a man looking at a woman he found attractive. Sure, she smiled and quickly turning around, bending over to pull out some more oranged from the fridge and, unknowingly to her, offering him quite a nice sight. Oh, don't worry about it, she shook her head with a smile. I don't even know if my clients are available today, the due date is in a week, she explained. She set the due date far just in case she hit a block, yet when things were fine she worked at quite a phenomenal pace. Preparing the juice, she poured him the cup and cleaned up, turning around to hand over the glass. There you go, she cooed with a bright grin, tilting her head to the side as she leaned against the counter.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

That was one thing which Peter thought was good out from the entire pathetic situation, those sights of her young perfect body. Sometimes he thought she was showing off intentionally, especially in situations when they are alone, situations like when she leaned in the fridge, raising her round hips up at him. Alright thendo let me know if you want me to drop you off He said as he took the glass from her, his fingers touching hers but He didnt let go of her hand rather he grabbed it tighter but just for few moments, then he loosen up his fingers and shed a smile at her, making a joke out of it You are too soft.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Alright, sure, she smiled, a faint confusion on her face. She had her own car, and other than concerns for gas money - which she thakfully still had enough of, she didn't see why he would give her a lift. When his fingers slid around her thin hand, the girl froze, studying him almost suspciously. At his joke, she merely smirked, not sure what else to do. Thanks? She offered awkwardly, biting on her lower lip. She has known Peter for years, her and James together since high school, yet never did he act so strangely - at least not that she could recall of. Clearing her throat, she turned away to rinse her glass and set it away, looking back at him. I'll be upstairs if you need anything, she quickly said and almost ran off toward the studio, hastily picking up the brushes and paint.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Peter watched her leave until she disappeared, then he also went his way to the garden and then to the backyard to work on the old car which he was trying to fix. But he couldnt get Denises thoughts out of his head that is how his days and nights were like since last few week weeks. Denise was always in his mind, especially since he saw her in the basement leaned in the washing machine just in her thongs and a bra, luckily she didnt notice him there. Although sometimes he wondered what she must have done if she had an idea about his standing behind her? Peter looked at his watch and it was almost afternoon and he was still working out in his robe, he walked back to his room and changed his cloths, he put on a pair of jeans and t-shirt. DeniseI am going out to get some lunch, you want something He yelled looking up to her room.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Denise worked on her painting for most of the morning, finishing it a few minutes before Peter returned to the house. She quickly called the people, telling them that it was ready and they could either drop by to pick it up or she could deliver it to their place. The couple decided that they wanted to check out the painting before just in case, so they set an appointment for the following morning to pick it up. Walking out of her studio, she let out a happy sigh. Her shirt turned even more colorfull, splashes of paint apparent just about everywhere. The pain splattered up to her pretty face as well, leaving a stain on her cheek and down along her neck. Strangely enough, she looked extremely sexy that way. Stretching out, she walked toward the bathroom only to bump into Peter who was yelling something about lunch. Huh? Oh, where exactly are you going? She wondered, realizing that she was quite hungry.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Peter wasnt expecting her like that, he thought she would be replay from her studio but rather there she was and she was looking much sexier with that stain on face. Uncertain what to say in a situation like that, he just pulled out a napkin from his jeans and walked close to her. Shhh.. he whispered making sure to quiet her before she says anything, and tried to gently wipe the stain from her face. Well I dont know.I think it depend on what you wanna eat he laughed a bit, hoping not to make her uncomfortable. You want me to bring your lunch at home or you wanna join me? He stood there wiping the stain, looking at her face, hoping for a reply.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Denise cocked her eyebrows when he whispered to her, feeling shivers run down her spine. She completely froze, her gaze locked with his one. It happened quite often to her, when someone touched her face. But this time seemed different. It was likely because he reminded her so much of her husband in the earlier days. I don't know, she smiled, confused. She had no idea about the stain, simply seeing a man caressing her face. I-um, I'm not even dressed to go out or anything, and I'm sure I'm covered in paint, she mumbled, relaxing as she realized that it was probably the reason for his hand on her face. Could you bring something home? She wondered. I'm cool with anything, she added, the work having rendered her rather hungry.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Once the stain vanished, he kept his napkin back in his pocket and looked at her from head to toes. She was so close that she could easily see the lust in his eyes. He leaned on her face and kissed her on her forehead. It was surely something which he had never done before, but if he desired any closeness from her then he had to make a move sometime. I am not going to take no for an answer, you must join me.go change He grinned at his daughter in law and walked to her bedroom dragging hr behind him. I think, we can go have a pizza, if you want. He too followed her inside her bedroom and stood there near the bed. Come on...hurry up
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Denise blinked, trying to understand what was that strange expression in her eyes, that way he had of looking at her and the kiss on her forehead. Alright, she laughed, following the older man to the bedroom. She figured that he wanted to help her out - get a distraction from the depressing setting that was the house. She felt like she was living in a hotel. Pizza it is, she laughed and walked up to her wardrobe pulling the door open. She assumed that he would leave while she was changing, so she instantly started undressing. The door hid most of her, yet a step to the side would give him a full view upon her, the downside being that she could see him as well if she turned around. Letting her shorts drop to the ground, uncovering her perfect round rear, she followed with her t-shirt, remaining in a thong and nothing else. She then bended over, her ass rising into the air as she did. Picking up the shorts, she put them into the drawer and pulled out a bra, a tank top and a pair of skinny jeans ripped along her thighs, quickly pulling everything on.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Peter was not leaving, he stood watched his daughter in law change her cloths, he didnt even blink. How she shook her ass letting her shorts fall down on the floor, the how she pulled off her t-shirt, and there she should just in her thong. A miss opportunity but Peter felt it was too soon, so he just stood there watching her. She certainly gave him a hardon when she bent over, inviting him to walk inside and grab her by her waist and making clear to her of his intentions but he managed to stay away, with his years of banking experience, he just knew that was not the right time. Finally when she stated to pull her clothes on, Peter moved out of her bedroom and leaned against a wall, waiting for her. Come on, its just a lunch with your father in lawnot your high school prom He did managed to pull a annoyed tone.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Desiree pulled on her clothes, taking less than two minutes to do everything. She rolled her eyes at Peter's comment, walking out of the room. She hated when people talked to her that way, especially when she didn't take any more time than a firefighter would have. It took me two minutes at most, she replied coldly, crossing her arms under her chest. I am a woman, and if you were going to whine, you shouldn't have invited me at all, she stated, completely unaware of the fact that he had been watching her earlier on. She sighed, shaking her head. Whatever, she stated, returning to her room to pick up her bag and returned a moment later, her hair let down, falling down to her waist. She then walked toward the exit, her pace slow enough for him to catch up with ease.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Finally He smile as he let he gets ahead of him and walked behind her, watching her slender waist and her full hips move with each step. Wondering what all he would do to her, fantasying about his own daughter in law, disgraceful thoughts running in his mind. He walked out of the house and climb in his car, parked not too far away from the house he started the engine and opened the door for Denise, waiting for her to get inside the car too. Get in....hun he looked out from the window at her.
Thread: [BigPappa & Tortoise ] Cruel Intentions;

Denise gritted her teeth, annoyed at his comment. She followed him nonetheless, studying the car. She sighed softly and took a seat inside, leaning back against the soft seat. One thing was true in terms of stereotypes for artists when it came to her - she was extremely emotional and it took a nothing to make her happy, yet it also took a nothing to cause anger to flare in her eyes. Her husband sometimes exploited that characteristic of hers - he pushed her buttons, because he found that angry sex was hot, and an angry Denise even more so. Tapping her nails against her knees in silence, she leaned against the window, studying the road.