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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 11:36 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 12:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 12:28 pm
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The demi blushed, shaking her head. The only reason she had the meats and bread in there were because Venti had packed it. "A parting gift from my son." She leaned forward, reaching into the basket to pull out a bread. Keep her mind off the attractive build of the fae. Venus why did fae have to be so attractive? Was it their wings? It had to be..
"That doesn't sound small at all, Flynn." Abby returned, looking directly into his eyes. Oh Venus, that was a bad idea. Her own sapphire eyes darted away quickly, a blush still on her face. What was going on? And his hand was in her hair! Just a little lock of it, but it was still there! Abby was truly flustered, and if she thought about it, her father's 'gift' was probably raging. It was always stronger when she was flustered. "N-no. Never. A-are they nice?" Anything, anything at all. Grasping at straws, she desperately tried not to think of how weirdly nice it felt for him to touch her hair. She was happily married what the heck was going on here?!
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 12:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 5:08 pm
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The feeling was subtle at first, perhaps dismissed as a figment of the imagination. As the interaction continued, however, the sensation would grow strong enough that there would be no way to dismiss it.
As Abby's thoughts focused on the stranger's attentions and appearance, enjoying and drinking in the flattery as well as returning in kind while entertaining her own rogue thoughts, she would feel a tightening sensation around her heart. It was not a physical pain, exactly, but more a spiritual one...as if something were tightening and squeezing, tugging at her soul as she returned the stranger's attention. However, upon reminding herself of her marriage and focusing on thoughts of her husband, Aiolos, and the love they share, while forcing away inappropriate thoughts about the stranger, the pain would lessen...somewhat.
Wherever Aiolos is, he will also share this pain, though he will puzzle over the cause.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2017 3:48 pm
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Abby's eyes grew to the size of saucers, her entire body freezing in place. Everything but her racing heart. It was beating so very loudly in her chest. Pounding in an excruciating rhythm, as if it was trying to kill her. His lips on hers, her face cupped in his strong, calloused hands. Oh Venus it hurt so much! The twinge had blossomed into a full paralyzing fire, threatening to kill her if she didn't push him away. She was married to Aiolos! How on the great island could she possibly be sitting there kissing another man? No matter how rugged and handsome he was?
The demi-goddess groaned in pain, reaching a shaking hand out to his shoulder, trying to push him off her. He was so very sweet and kind, but the pain! This was worse than when Venti and Nicky were born! And it was in her heart. What was this horrendous pain? "Hnnn!" Weakly she shoved against his shoulder, trying to stop the throbbing in her chest. She couldn't even take the time to appreciate how nice his lips felt against hers, or how soft his hands really felt. It was all just pain. So much miserable pain.
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