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Thread: Desert Harem

Comped means given for free He said, I am very sorry he wasnt it didnt much matter her name would be 11 soon enough. A name meant you were somebody you had worth. A number just meant to separate you from the other bimbos. Veronica and my name holds very little importance. I go by my title on this island which is master. Where not in Kansas any more Toto. This island is its own sovern country and I am the master of it. He picked the two girls out because they were the most attractive that applied. This one was smart. Too smart but once again she would be dumbed down soon enough. Im not going to lie I higher my own Privet investigators to look into the people I higher. By their initial told you were the best of at least the dancer and the nurses I needed to hire. Im still a little understaffed for other occupations. When they got to the dining room the master said, make her the Chinese dish she wanted and a prime rib for me. He looked at Tina are you sure you dont want anything its no trouble will make you whatever you want. He makes the best fired chicken I have ever tasted. Really you havent lived till you have had it. He has a Patton on his own type fryer that makes it so good. He just wanted her to eat. She would have to soon enough. They sat down at the table and the master asked both girls how they were experienced in their respective skill sets.
Thread: Desert Harem

Veronica continued to listen to him and was extremely irked by the fact that she was to call him master. She wasnt going to do that though. Hell, she wasnt even going to stay on the island. She couldnt work for someone who was a complete ass to her. Actually, SIR, she said emphasizing the sir, I think Id like you to fuel up the jet and just let me go home. As nice as it was to invite me here for the interview, I dont think I can deal with living in such a remote place. Im much more of a city girl. The way Veronica said it, she even convinced herself that, that was the only reason that she was leaving. Of course, it really wasnt though. Again, my name is Veronica. Tina is the other girl and no thank you. Im perfectly content with the meal that I had before the flight down here. She said as she stood near the entrance, or rather exit for her. Tina on the other hand was more than happy with this remote little island. Its rather funny that they had come here with swapped perspectives and upon meeting the man they switched. Now Tina was more than just excited to come work here. Of course, the whole master thing didnt set to well with her either seeing as she was very set on equality of genders. She decided to followed Veroncias lead on that note and call him master though. As she moved over to sit at the table that was in the room, she turned and looked back at the other girl Veronica, who was now set on leaving. Tina stopped, clearly shocked at the other girls decision. It wasnt hers though. Tina moved over to her seat and sat down. As the master asked them about their skills, Tina glanced at Veronica and when she realized that the other girl wasnt going to answer, she piped up. Well, I have my bachelors in biology and nursing and I planned on going to medical school in the fall but if I take this job Ill have to put it off till I have enough money saved up to completely cover it and go back. She said with a big smile.
Thread: Desert Harem

Mark said, ok veronica if you wish to be so rude you may leave. I apologize for any inconvionance I have caused you. I will have my plane refilled and you can leave after that. I would guess you know where the run way is. If you dont he yelled out, peter show her to the run way please. Peter was a big black man in a suit. Peter knew what was going on. He would just walk her out of ear shot colorfrom her and inject her with the drug. Peter said in a polite tone, after you After she left mark looked at Tina and said, now please do tell me are there any special requirements you will need while working on the island? You might even be able to take some medical classes on line here you would have internet accesses I set up a big wifi tower. just as she said that her meal was brought to her. Marks meal was delivered shortly after. Mark smiled and said, Eat up. Mark got a text on his phone. He looked at it.it was from peter it said, its been done. Mark smiled and said, there is one problem I will admit we dont have a cellphone connection anywhere but on the island. So if you want to call any one on the main land youll have to use a land line. He smiled even bigger as she ate.
Thread: The Stalked Writer (Yoshie x I)

Logan Grey was a great artist. Some even said he was the best of his generation. Logan lived in the heart of New York where he claimed his muse resided. Logan didn't know what it was, but when he walked down the street, he heard so many voices, so many stories, he had no choice but to write. The other option was to go insane. Logan was sitting in at a quaint little cafe hunched over a computer. The good thing about where he worked, everyone knew to leave him alone. Logan sat, perched over his computer. His black fedora perched low on his brow and sunglasses covered his eyes. He would give his fans all the time and attention they required, but only when his book came out. He was wearing a black suit and tie. He wasn't sure why he dressed up to write, but thought it had something to do with his main characters always being such suave men that every woman wanted to be with them. But Logan knew that he was far from suave. Unlike the characters whom he constantly wrote about, he was tall and lean. His dark brown hair was constantly in a state of messiness. His blue eyes were deep and contemplative however. Sitting back, he reached a bind in his story. Deadlines were bearing down on him. He had to get this book finished by the end of the month. Reaching for his cup of coffee, he drained the rest and ran a hand over the stubble that was growing across his face. This story was about his young entrepreneur character. He know had reached a cataclysmic decision. To A Go on a business trip that would spell out success with his job, his life, and his true love, or B Stay home while said love was suffering chemotherapy and be as his loves father called him a leech on society. He tapped his chin, he had to make it believable. He had to make the right choice, otherwise he would be screwed. His die hard fans would never forgive him. Standing up, he saved his work and put his things away. Putting a tip under the cup, he walked down the street with his sachel across his chest. What should Jacob Bradford do? Logan brooded on this thought as he walked down the street.
Thread: The Stalked Writer (Yoshie x I)

I love you Nate, always have and always will rather it be in this world or the next. I love you too Sasha for now and forever, I will never love anyone else as much as I have loved you. Their hands embraced and they shared one last kiss. She closed her eyes and all that was heard was the slow and constant beep of the heart monitor. He closed his eyes and sighed. A tear came down Winrys face as she read the last chapter of A Love Loss by Logan Grey. He was a very good artist, new and up and coming. He was fresh he was the new Yuki Eiri a 22 year old artist from Japan that wrote romance novels as well. The problem was that most Japanese novels are just that written in Japanese and usually accompanied by some hard way to get them to America translated. Lately her Eiri Yuki had not been writing, in fact he had not written in three years. During this time she discovered Logan Grey from a nearby bookstore and she could not help but to notice the titles of his books. She was very persnickety about reading a new artists work because she would think that new artist are just that, virgins and she hated virgins. Then again she hated anything mainstream as well. For this momma bear, her porridge had to be just right. She closed the hardback book she had purchased from Barents and Nobels and sat there in the shady side of Central Park taking in the air. Logan had a special thing about characters that she liked. He added detail to them, he added personality and traits to them to make you hate to love them and love to hate them all at the same time. Reading his books, once you started with the summary on the back flap and the next minute you find yourself on your white polar bear throw rug legs dangling in the air nose stuck in Chapter 2 about how Nate and Sasha met each other when Nate tried to commit suicide. The next hour you are on Chapter 4 as to why Sasha came home to an empty house because Nate had a gambling problem, and now Seduction was sitting here in the park closing the book crying. She wiped a tear from her face and walked from the park. She was headed to the bookstore to see about new information about his new book that was rumored to come out. However, drivers have a tenacity to not always pay attention to the road, especially when it involves texting, or just the simple act of admiring something that is not the street light. A loud screech could be heard as the taxi driver slammed on break just minutes away from knocking the crossing beauty clear across the walk way. A frustrated Winry glared at him as he got out of the car to apologize. She slapped him across the face for not paying attention and proceeded to cuss him out. The hell is your problem! Do you not see that fucking red light? Do you not understand what the color red means! This little firecracker was not about to back down and call this even. How dare you! Where did you get your license? Whats your company name I will have your fucking job for this shit you imbecile! Asinine people like you do not deserve such luxuries as cars! She continued.
Thread: The Stalked Writer (Yoshie x I)

Logan was still walking down the street when he heard the taxi screech. Logan liked to think of himself as a recorder of events and dialogue from the city. This looked like a great event and dialogue. Just fallen into his lap. But he would think about it later, that woman quite possibly needed backup. He looked up in time to see a taxi come near to hitting a woman. Running over, he moved to the woman's side to try to see if she was at all hurt. No, it didn't look like she was hurt, but she was obviously very pissed. Keeping his sunglasses on, he looked at the man and frowned. Hey, what exactly do you think you were doing? He ordered the taxi driver. He began to write down the name of the taxi driver and the number of the service. I think that we will have to make a call and complain to your service. He didn't want a fight to escalate. These taxi drivers were always a few screws too loose. Moving forward he looked to the woman and smiled. She was very beautiful. Full of heart. He gently took her hand and lead her over to a bus stop bench and sat beside her. Are you alright? He asked looking her over. He reached a hand into his sachel and brought out a pen and paper and copied the notes from his hand into the notebook. He smiled and handed it to her when he was done. I hope that you tie that guy's ass in a knot. Too many taxi drivers get away with hit and runs anymore. He stood up and smiled and nodded seeing that he could be of no further help he smiled. Well, I hope you have an unproductive day and things settle down for you. He smiled one last time before he took off. When he helped people, and he did whenever he could, they had a tendency to ask his name. He didn't want that. His name was floating around too much anymore he couldn't escape it.
Thread: The Stalked Writer (Yoshie x I)

So, you are not gonna tell me your name? I mean that is quite rude of you Innocent. She placed her hands on her hips and glared at him. There was something familiar about him but she could not place it. She smiled and then waved at him You seem so familiar but I cant place itthank you for today. But I needed no assistance, She stopped and then sighed. There was no way hed turn around, that man seemed like he was on a mission so she decided to let him be about his way. When she got up to walk away she left her book on the bench. Inside the book were highlighted pieces here and there and a letter to the writer. Dear Mr. Grey, You are a terrific writer, your stories captivate and they ensnare an audience. You truly do have a talent unique and defined. There is a book showing tomorrow at 3pm. I hope to see you at the bookstore book signing tomorrow and I hope to see the new book that you are working on or at least get a chance to see the cover. You are a wondrous writer and I love your books. Hoping for the chance to meet you Winry Seduction.
Thread: The Stalked Writer (Yoshie x I)

He knew she was calling after him. He didn't want to stop. He had seen the book she was carrying. She would have found out who he was if he stayed. But no, he continued to walk on his way to his apartment. With a sigh, he opened his lonely flat and looked around. Walking over to his answering machine, he listened to his messages as he unpacked his things. His agent wanted him to go to a Book Signing. Great. He rolled his eyes. He needed to be home writing! Logan shut his eyes tighter. No he would go. He moved around to his desk and put his lap top down. He sighed and looked at the screen. Nothing was coming to mind. He moved to his couch and then turned on the tv and began to flip through the channels. He soon settled on a show and leaned back and watched as his eyelids got heavier and heavier.
Thread: The Stalked Writer (Yoshie x I)

She sighed she knew he would not come back. She shook her head and used her cell phone to call home. A few minutes later she was at her door. Taking her clothes off she decided to take a shower, after all she had worked up a sweat cussing that cab driver out. Tomorrow was a book signing with her second favorite artist and she would be there to get him to sign her book. Yes, this was her chance to finally meet the man behind the text. He made characters that she could relate to and she wanted to at least see his face. The thing about this artist was that he didnt show what he looked like on the back flap. No, there was just a bunch of words on the flap that gave you a brief summary of what the book was about. He didnt even give a prologue about him. There wasnt even a last page that had a cheesy about the author clich . Nothing, there was nothing about the person who wrote the book. Just the name and she was not even sure that it was a he until the news confirmed it. What she wanted was to just see his face. She had fell in love with his characters, with the plot and with his story lines and each was more different than the last. He was the spider spinning the web and somehow, someway she always got caught in his web. His words captured her heart and his way of thinking now flowed through her mind. This man was a book genius and she was his victim. Every book, every piece of writing, everything of his she had to have. Getting out of the shower she dried off and headed into her room. Closing the door she prepared for bed. It was already late and she didnt want to be that for her big day tomorrow. Wrapping up in the covers she spent the night dreaming about his new book and her new adventures.
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Thread: Through the Archway (TheDuchess and Josu_T

She had been in the garden all afternoon, weeding out the bad plants and spraying to keep bugs off her food and herbs. She had a large basket full of rosemary and thyme and even some sage and parsley, with cucumbers, tomatoes, potatoes, onions and various fruits that were beautiful and ripe. Coming around the corner now she had a nice large hat on hiding her face as she was looking down at her feet. She moved to the outside sink and set the basket on the side table. Taking her hat off her ruffled her long red hair and sighed slightly at the heat beating down on her 56 frame. Looking up to the sky she took her gloves off and washed her face and cooled her neck off gently. Taking the food from the basket she began to wash everything and place them in another cleaner basket. Upon closer inspection she was in a pair of shorts and a fitting tank top to show off her long strong looking body. pale looking legs stretched tot he ground only to end in a pair of slip of shoes that looked to be stained with dirt but clean none the less. Turning around after she finished she wiped her forehead again and looked around her garden while the food dried on the table. He could see her soft curved face and lush curves moving in the clothing that covered her while she moved to the large tree and started to put her gloves back on while the flower pruning began.
Thread: Through the Archway (TheDuchess and Josu_T

Leovin stayed silent in the bushes as he watched the woman enter. He couldn't see her face, and her body wasn't as visible beacuse of the basket filled with produce. He realised he was stuck at the moment. He couldn't leave his hiding place without getting caught. The food she had with her looked delicious. He felt himself getting hungry and reached for his supplies. Suddenly he realised his bag had spilled its contents at some point. His food was gone. He still had his weapons, but his flint was also gone. He couldn't make a fire, at least not easily. He hadn't owned much else. Still, he would need to get some food soon. He hadn't eaten since before he slept in the early morning. He forced himself to avoid thinking of food for the moment. He looked at the woman again. She was much easier to see and he was surprised by her beauty. She looked fairly innocent. He knew not to trust appearances though. She could still be a powerful sorceress who had magically brought him there. He kept an eye on her, watching for any sign that she was an enemy. When she started to prune flowers he decided she wasn't dangerous. If she was someone powerful enough to transport him somewhere new, she would know where he was without seeing him. He still didn't want to reveal himself though. As she distracted herself with flowers he moved slowly and silently toward the table with the food. When Leo got to the table he quickly grabbed a few fruits and vegetables and then swiftly made his way around a corner and into another part of the garden. He found himself a hiding spot and started to eat. He didn't care that the potato he had grabbed was raw. He ate it anyway. He smiled to himself as he felt the rush of victory. He had food for a day or two and there seemed to be plenty more. He had something bigger to focus on at the moment. He needed to figure out how to get back to where he had come from. He slowly ate some more as he thought hard about ths situation he was in. He decided that once she was gone he would return to the part of the garden with the stone arch and he would look for clues about what happened.
Thread: Through the Archway (TheDuchess and Josu_T

She pruned different parts of the garden and now had a nice bundle of roses in her arms and carried them over to the table to pick the thorns off. Looking at her basket she noticed a few of her fruits and veggies were missing. Furowing her brow slightly she recalled how many she had picked and scowled softly what the hell.. she said in a pretty frustrated voice before shaking her head I must be losing it.. she said and gathered up the things she brought back with her and kicked her shoes off before entering the house where a large Great dane dog came barreling out in a playful manner and started to sniff around curiously. Growling he moved towards where Leo was hiding and turned that large head to see if he was there. Kane...get back in the house...if i find my flowers messed up your ass is plant food! she called from the kitchen and through the screen door as she cut and placed the roses in a vase on the counter. Setting the washed and dried food out on the counter she grabbed towels from the laundry and went to the screen door again Kane! come on boy! she whistled loudly and the dog growled once before barreling off for his owner. Closing both doors she locked it and went for the shower while kane looked out the back window while growling still.
Thread: Through the Archway (TheDuchess and Josu_T

Leo was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the movement of something fairly large. He peeked out from his hiding place and saw a large dog unlike any he had ever seen before. He shifted back as far away as possible, hoping it wouldn't notice him. As it got closer Leo slowed his breathing. From what he could hear he knew the dog could smell him. He just hoped it wouldn't alert its master to his position. He heard the growling as it approached the bushes. He slowly drew a knife and readied himself. The dog was big, but it was no match for him. Suddenly he heard a female voice calling to the dog. He held his breath and waited, ready incase the beast decided to defy its master. There was a long pause and finally the dog turned and left. Leovin sighed in relief as he relaxed. Once the animal and its owner were gone he emerged from the bushes and made his way back to the central part of the garden. He started to carefully explore the area for any sign of what had happened to him. No matter how many times he passed through any of the stone archways he remained in the garden. It was a small relief since it meant his enemies could not get to him, but it also meant he could not return home. At least to the world he knew as home. He was in a strange place that he knew nothing about. That could be very dangerous. He would have to be very careful.
Thread: Through the Archway (TheDuchess and Josu_T

The sun was slowly going down, telling this part of the world that dawn was approaching. She showered and groomed herself before sitting down to look over a few contracts over a nice glass of white wine and cheese. Cute round glasses sat on her nose making her look almost bug like when looking directly at her. Kane laid next to her with his head in her lap and snoozed quietly. She spent a few hours on those before finally finishing her work to start tomorrow with. She got up to leave her sleeping dog on the floor she moved outside with what was left in her wine glass and stepped barefooted outside in a pretty silk nightgown and robe with fresh washed hair dried and tousled all pretty like on her head. She stepped in the grass and sighed softly at how soft it was. Moving across the lawn, she admired the fireflies that flew about while checking to see if the dim solar lights were working properly. Moving through one of the archways she was silently heading for where he was.