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Post by micaylah on Dec 24, 2008 20:16:01 GMT -5
Mica shivered as she stood, her chest protruding sharply from the cold. “I am not talking about a chaste life.” She told him as she moved closer to him, holding him tightly against her. She touched her power as a soft golden glow emanated from her encompassing him in its warmth. “We have our love to strengthen us, strengthen our power but that love still needs to be fed.” She laughed softly. “I don’t think that you will ever have to force yourself on me my love.” She leaned forward as she kissed him passionately.
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Post by taran on Dec 28, 2008 12:07:28 GMT -5
Bruce smiled at Mica, her hard breasts against his chest exciting his senses again. "Well, I think if we continue on like this," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her to him. "You may find me forcing something within you."
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Post by micaylah on Dec 29, 2008 22:26:07 GMT -5
Mica smiled. "How can you force the willing?" she laughed softly. "This is your party love. I will follow your lead. Take care of us or take care of the girl. Makes no difference to me. Personally I think we need to interrogate her and find out what she was doing in the spirit world. That whole scene seemed to contrived to me."
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Post by taran on Dec 29, 2008 22:59:06 GMT -5
Bruce got an evil glint in his eyes as he turned towards the house. "I think you're right," he said, walking into the house and pulling up a chair in front of the couch. He sat down, in the nude, and waited. "Well? Interrogate her!"
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Post by micaylah on Dec 30, 2008 0:21:33 GMT -5
Mica followed Bruce as he reentered the house. She raised a brow as he pulled up a chair and sat nude, waiting for her. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING??” Mica said loudly as she walked past him shaking her head. She gathered her clothes from the floor and proceeded to dress. “I’m glad you can take this all so lightly!” she said as she walked into the kitchen and leaned against the counter looking out the window. She closed her eyes as she took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure.
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Post by taran on Dec 30, 2008 1:28:09 GMT -5
Bruce shook his head, looking over his shoulder at Mica. "Love, can I explain?" he turned and walked to her. "It's a distraction! She wont be able to hide as much from you if I'm sitting right there naked. If you prefer it, I'll dress and just sit to the side?"
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Post by micaylah on Dec 30, 2008 9:24:07 GMT -5
Mica looked at him and shook her head. "I cannot question her. She will close down for me. You question her while I look into her. She will open more to a man. That much I already feel from her." She moved closer, pulling him to her. "But one thing love...put your pants on. Leave the shirt off if you want to put her off balance but put the pants on."
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Post by taran on Dec 30, 2008 23:14:11 GMT -5
Bruce grinned at Mica as he kissed her cheek. "I'll only take them off for you when you ask me to," he said as he pulled on his pants. With a wink and another kiss, Bruce walked back to his chair and sat down.
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Post by micaylah on Dec 30, 2008 23:37:43 GMT -5
Mica smiled and walked back to the woman lying on the couch. "Are you ready? I'll wake her and you question her. I'll be over here reading her."
Mica walked to the woman lying on the couch and placed her hand over her eyes as she brought her from her deep slumber. She moved to the other side of the room and sat in a large easy chair.
Eavan stirred slowly as she reached up to touch her head. Her eyes began to open and at seeing unfamiliar surroundings, she jumped quickly. "What the...where am I"
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Post by taran on Dec 30, 2008 23:43:00 GMT -5
Bruce reached up and touched the woman's shoulder, laying her back down. "Relax, you're okay," he said. "I'm going to ask you a few questions, okay? Now, what's your name?"
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Post by micaylah on Dec 31, 2008 0:52:44 GMT -5
Eavan flinched as Bruce touched her shoulder but allowed him to guide her back to the couch. "Eavan." she told him softly. Her eyes darted around the house as she made note of everything she glanced upon. She stopped when she saw Mica in the chair watching her. Her body tensed again as she became more guarded. "Who are you and how did I get here?" she asked as she watched the woman.
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Post by taran on Dec 31, 2008 0:56:19 GMT -5
Bruce looked from Eavan to Mica, then back to Eavan. "Don't worry about her," he said, motioning towards Mica. "She's my girlfriend, and in my opinion slightly jealous if you know what I mean." He smiled, then looked at Mica and winked. "My name is Taran. I'm just a farmer. This is my girlfriend, Olwen. Now, could you explain to me why you were attacked?"
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Post by micaylah on Dec 31, 2008 11:07:39 GMT -5
Eavan smiled softly as she cautiously looked from Taran to Olwen. She knew he was lying to her. She looked at him sensing a familiarity about him…about them. “I don’t know why I was attacked.” She told him. “Why are you lying to me about your names?” she asked him point blank.
Mica’s eyes held the woman within her gaze. ‘She’s lying.’ She told Bruce through their connection. ‘Be careful…something is not right about her.’
Eavan turned her gaze back on Mica. “Your girlfriend seems a bit more than slightly jealous.” She turned, again looking at Bruce. She leaned forward as she whispered softly to him. “She has reason to be.” She told him softly before leaning back to the couch. Eavan looked deeply into his eyes as a slight smile crept to the corners of her mouth. "I will answer your questions but not with your girlfriend around."
Mica’s body tensed as she gripped the arms of the chair tightly. She felt her anger rising but remained still and expressionless.
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Post by taran on Dec 31, 2008 15:54:04 GMT -5
Bruce grinned at Eavan, showing his teeth in a wide smile. He looked back to Mica, feeling her anger. 'Don't worry, love,' he told her through their link. 'I'll be fine and wont do anything with her. I love YOU. You have no reason to worry.' He turned back to Eavan, looking into her eyes. "I lied to you about our names for the same reason that you lied to us about why you were attacked," he told the woman, leaning back in his chair. "So, I'll ask you again. Why were you attacked? And please don't lie." He grinned as he looked at her, restrained anger and power in his eyes.
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Post by micaylah on Jan 1, 2009 0:09:23 GMT -5
Eavan smiled as she watched the man and the woman. She could feel the restrained anger in the room. “I was attacked because of the two of you.” She told them as she looked him squarely in the eye. “Now since I have told you the truth…tell me your name.”
Mica’s eyes narrowed. ‘That is true.’ She told Bruce mentally. She watched as the woman began to center her attention solely on Bruce.
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