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As the song finished, Annette pulled her fingers away from the harp. She glanced, realizing how close Blanc had moved towards her. She could nearly feel his breath. Quickly she looked down at her hands, smiling softly. She cleared her throat and stood, their shoulders brushing lightly. Her heart rate only sky rocketed--and at that moment her desires over powered her senses. She grasped his vest, lifting onto her toes, and kissing Blanc's soft lips passionatly. It was a devious, unheard of affair. Not only had they been left alone without an escort--she was kissing this man! One of lower class, at that! Her doubts subdued as she kissed him, her heart nearly bursting from her chest. It was firey as well as loving, and she had never experianced such a thing before. But it was then she knew for sure-- she was in love with Blanc Fumee.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 4:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 4:36 pm
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"Well, you obviously were not making any moves," she said swiftly with a keen smile. By this point, Blanc should have known she was a force to be reckoned with. Annette held her chin high, moving into his soft touch. The kiss was magical, his touch was fantastic, and her heart rate had still not slowed. Blood rushed to her cheeks. Slowly, she stepped close, so her chest was pressing against his. "Mr. Fumee," she whispered softly. "Before we continue any further, I would like to make mention that I have full intention of you becoming my husband." Annette smiled. "If this troubles you, please, make it known--for I do not wish to partake in anything...scandolous. As it is, this is scandolous, but--you are aware of what I mean."
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 7:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 7:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 9:07 pm
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│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █
Blanc sighed when she forced herself another kiss onto him, but that was just the way he like them. She was surprisingly a forceful women when she wanted to be, wasn't she? If this was what he thought it was, then it truly was love. He thought he'd never experience it, but here it was. In fact, he couldn't get her off his mind the previous night, he was practically doing push-ups in the middle of the night(Which was a silly thing to do and he realized this after a short while) because he was so distracted by her. He guessed it was his turn, even though she pulled away, Blanc just held her closer collided his mouth to hers, and after a little bit, was the one to pull away first. "There, now we're even" he said with a playful smile, his breath heavy from the deep kiss and heart excited to just be near her. "How about I take you out tonight? Or better yet, right now?" he tugged at her hands, urging her to go out with him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 9:25 pm
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She smiled, as if she had been sucked into a dream. "Now?" she gasped. "Without an escort?" Annette looked around, bitting her lip. Was this practical? No--of course not! But it was time to be daring, scandolous, and most of all, happy. She looked up at him, green eyes shining. "Where shall we go?" She lifted herself onto her toes once again, giggling happily. Annette then pulled away, taking a jacket and tying it around herself--and then a hat. If her parents were home before her, that could spell trouble, but for some reason she knew it would be worth it.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 6:12 pm
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