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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 11, 2012 20:55:02 GMT
  Reaching the top of the passageway Chase looked around before stepping out. The last thing he needed was to start bumping into people or for people to see where he was going. Creeping around to the Grand staircase he peered first up then down. He watched as the back of a blonde head dissapeared around the corner. Emily. He still had a while before he got there... damn she looked hot tonight. It took all he had not to run down and pull her close and kiss her till her knees buckled and- No! He wasn't going to think about that. He was going to go back along to where he needed to be and get everything set up for when she got here. When she got here though, he'd make sure to spin her off her feet then. He'd only seen her for a brief second but already she was stuck in his mind. He pulled the second off last piece of paper from his pocket and attached it to the wall just slightly along from the door that he couldn't yet see. Having the note there would at least ensure that she ended up in the right place... Think of me x He took a deep breath and paced back and forth along the small stretch of corridor three times. I need somewhere to go on a date. he reapeated in his head with each pass, then watched in wonder as a huge door appeared before him. It had only been earlier that day that he and Trent had discovered the room here on the fourth floor. What was it called? The room of... requirements? A fitting name, that was for sure. Even now he was fascinated with it. But what would it look like inside based on his request? He wondered whether he should have been more specific... Pushing open the door his eyes widened and his jaw dropped. He wasn't a total romantic like some guys could be, but this place set the perfect mood without being over the top. He allowed himself to gape, pulling the door shut behind him. The room looked smaller than it was -intimate- because of the dark scarlet and black, velvet drapes that hung over the walls. They pooled softly at both ends making the room, making it look like the walls curved. Chase felt like he was in a sphere just because of that slight curve - the normal box feel of a room was abscent. Around the room small candles hovered and spun in slow circles, casting soft flickers over the walls. It was only when he looked closely that he could see that they were heartshaped tea-candles that were floating around, their bases red or pink to match the color of the wax. Flower petals lined the floor and every so often it was like an invisable wind picked them up and sent them spinning around his ankles, dancing playfully across the thick carpet of the floor. Never in a hundred years would Chase have been able to think up a room like this. These ideas would never have passed through his mind. This was truely incredible. If he'd tried to set up a romantic setting himself he would have included the key elements - candles and flowers and dim lighting, but the extent and detail this room had gone to? Wow... On the far side of the small room there was a deep red sofa with lighter red cushions on and a small table in front of it - like a coffee table. In the centre, a bottle of wine, two glasses, a small candle holder with long pink candles in, and a scattering of roses. The arrangement sat on a rug made from that really thick, furry material that just made you want to kick off your shoes and sink your feet into it and scrunch you toes through it. For now, Chase resisted, eyes moving on for another look around. He was struggling to take in everything that there was around him. In the centre of the room was on ornate end table with nothing on it, but there were more red, pink, and white flowers woven into it, small flickers of candles twinkled from between it, caught in an imaginary breeze. For the basket of food? It seemed the best place. Chase closed his eyes and breathed in deeply. It still felt like something was missing... Music! As soon as he though it a slow melody began to float around him and his eyes shot open. He thought it and it happened? He blinked and shook his head. Surely not. But then, this room was for 'requirements' and became whatever he needed it to be... He looked up to the somewhat plain and boring ceiling and an idea stuck him with force. "Show me the stars. They appeared on request and he grinned. How was that for a reminder of the evenings they'd spent together so far? Now, he really, really needed Emily to hurry up and arrive. He twiddled with the final note in his pocket and paced backwards and forwards across the room. He couldn't wait to kiss her senseless. |
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 11, 2012 21:54:28 GMT
 Emily found that she couldn't conceal the bright smile on her face, no matter how much she tried to stop it, it remained in place, with her heart beat fluttering wildly against her chest. It was unbelievable how excited she was about the date, something was telling her it'd be perfect, it had to be after all the trouble Chase had gone through to place the notes around the school. Although she hadn't believed it before, when she'd felt ready to strangle him for making her walk around so much, but now she couldn't wait to see the finale of her trek...
As she reached the fourth floor, she found it to be empty and as if on instinct began looking for another note. Her footsteps echoed throughout the empty corridor as she walked, her eyes scanning the walls, and any windows she happened to pass. Biting down on her lip she found her smile widened and her footsteps quickened when low and behold she spotted the note she'd been searching for, stuck to a bare stone wall.
Reaching out she took it between her finger and carefully unfolded it, tucking her blonde hair over her shoulder and out of the way as she did. Instead of a riddle there were three simple words Think of me x. Shaking her head, Emily turned around, sure she'd done nothing else all day, Chase had been on her mind for most of it. Not sure of what to do she took a few steps past the wall, then unconciously began walking back again, her eyes remained on the note, trying to work out if there was some hidden meaning her brain just wasn't picking up. Before she knew it, Emily had begun pacing calmly in front of the wall, just to keep moving, her mind firmly on Chase and what he was asking her.
"Think of me...oh come on Chase how cryptic have you gotta be..." she grumbled, her steps faltering to a complete stop afterwards. Slowly she looked up from the paper and down the hallway, wondering if what she'd just seen she'd imagined. Biting down on her lip, the blonde haired girl, slowly inclined her head to the right and gasped, no, she hadn't imagined it.
There, were the the wall had once been completely bare, well now there was a door. Frowning Emily looked around her before turning back to the door, unsure of whether to actually approach it or not as she folded Chase's not back up in her hand. However her curiosity soon won out and she took a cautious step forward, reaching out for the door handle. There was a brief moment of hesitation before she turned the handle and slowly pushed open the wooden door, her eyes widening at what she saw.
Throwing caution to the wind, she slowly stepped inside the room, her mouth open slightly and her eyes wide with wonder. Placing a hand over her mouth she smiled softly, the room was beautiful,sje couldn't fully take in what she was seeing. Biting down on her lip, she placed the basket on the table in the centre of the room, along with her flowers and the notes, her back to the door as she continued to gaze in amazement...
DATE OUTFIT
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 11, 2012 23:09:27 GMT
After what must have been at least half an hour of pacing back and forth, tuggin at his collar, and loosening a button or two, Chase was beginning to worry. What was going on? Had she not understood one of his notes? Maybe the one she got in the kitchen? Or had she given up? Worse? A brief flicker of panic raced through him and he slapped himself across the forehead. What was he thinking leading her on a trail around the school, alone, on a friday night, all the way down to the entrance hall, when it was less than a month ago that she had been attacked. It wasn't like the Slytherin common room was i]that[/i] far away from the Entrance hall.. God damn it! He was an idiot. He was almost about to leave to make sure that she was okay when he heard the click of the door catch. He jumped quickly from where he was to hide behind the door, all the while breathing a huge sigh of relief at knowing that despite his crazy trail of thoughts, she hadn't been re-kidnapped. From his place behind the door he watched as she stepped into the room. From the second she stepped through the door his eyes were glued to her and his thoughts went wild as he took in the sight of her. He watched her look of amazement as she looked around the room, her eyes never straying from their survey as she placed the basket and flowers on the small table in the center. He grinned when he noticed that she had put all of his notes on the table too. Pushing the door silently closed he crept around behind her, hand sliding into his side pocket to pull out the final note. You found me <3 He didn't really know why he had wrote the final note, but he felt that it rounded things off. Now though, he wasn't overly sure, but he held it anyway. He took in a deep breath and held it for several seconds before letting it out silently. Then, while Emily's attention was still on the room he slipped up behind her and slid one hand around her waist tightly, while the other went around the top of her body to hold the final note out right in front of her. He pulled her back towards him so that they were pressed together and he rested his chin gently on her shoulder. "Boo. Saved your life."His words were little more than a whisper as he repeated the words he'd said so many times to her already. Being this close to her his thoughts shot back to where they had been when he saw her going down the stairs earlier. He wanted nothing more than to spin her around in his arms, hold her close, and kiss her for as long as he could till they ran out of air. "You look beautiful, babe." |
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 12, 2012 0:23:53 GMT
 The room was beautiful...
There was nothing more to say, it was magnificent, Emily couldn't believe a room like this existed. Surely she would've heard about it, more people would've seen it so why hadn't she known it was up here? Actually where had it come from? Because Emily was sure it hadn't been there when she'd first pulled down the note Chase had left her. Speaking of Chase...where was he? Was this his doing? If so then where...
Before she could begin to over-think Chase's whereabouts, a familiar arm wrapped its way around her waist, tugging her back into a, once again, all familiar body. A small gasp escaped her lips as he held a note in front of her, reading Found Me x and she couldn't fight back the smile on her face. Allowing him to hold her against him as he whispered into her ear, familiar words, spoken on both occasions they'd met on the Astronomy Tower. Come to think of it, Emily inclined her head up to look at the stars and again was reminded of the Astronomy Tower and their two meetings there.
"You look beautiful, babe."
She smiled and bit down on her lip, easily manouvering her way around in his arms so she now face him, her hands resting neatly against his chest as she quirked her eyebrow, "And you Chase Connors are full of surprises..." she told him with a smile, giving into temptation and leaning up to press a kiss to his lips. "I can't believe you did all of this!" she said referring to not only the room, but the notes, the trail, the kitchen, the flowers, as her hands moved up to rest on his shoulders, only now seeing his outfit, unable to help the smile that appeared again, seeing how much effort he'd gone to...
For her...
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 12, 2012 13:14:36 GMT
Chase couldn'd hold back the smile that split across his face when he saw her own smile. She was so beautiful tonight. She suited blue.
He losen his hold slightly to allow her to spin around in his arms before he tightened his grip again, making sure that she was flush against him. "Well I couldn't tell you all my secrets, could I?" He grinned as she leaned up to kiss him and he let her keep it short. "I was beginning to worry that you hadn't understood one of my notes earlier. It took you quite a while to get back up here."
He pulled her back slightly so that he could look her up and down and his grin widened. Damn... His eyes lingered for a little too long as they marked their own trail down he body. "Did you have fun?"
Pulling her close to her again he threaded one hand lightly through her hair to rest at the nape of her neck, and tugged gently to pull her closer, leaning in to press his lips to hers. This time, he wasn't planning to keep it short.
The kiss started slow and sweet but it didn't take long before Chase wanted - needed - more. He ran his tongue over her lower lip, sliding it into her mouth so that their tongues could dance and intertwine. If there was one thing that Chase was confident in, it was in his ability to kiss and he hoped that that confidence was showing now. He pulled her lower lip into his mouth and bit down softly before he plunged back into her mouth again.
He'd been waiting all week to see her again and now he really didn't want to let her go.
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 12, 2012 18:23:32 GMT
"Well it was a long trail, plus I didn't want to get myself in a tizzy by rushing around..." she pointed out, giving him a smile, "So I took my time, elves made me sit down for a bit in the kitchens." she explained, not mentioning that they'd probably only taken pity on her due to her heels.
"I did have fun...though I was honestly beginning to believe you were planning on having me run around the castle all night..." she joked, shooting him a small smile as he pulled her in closer, their lips meeting once more. Emily found she all but melted into the kiss, it had after all been one hell of a long week since they'd last been together and well...she'd found out she really enjoyed being this close to Chase. Every kiss sent jolts of electricity pulsing through her body, causing her knees to weaken which in turn meant her arms tightened around his shoulders, so as to stop herself from falling.
Pulling back she breathed in some much needed air and smiled up at him, biting down on her lip for a moment before she indicated to the rest of the room. "One secret you have to share is, how in the world you found this room...? Because I'm 80% certain it wasn't here when I came up..." she told him, sure it had simply appeared, either that or she was losing her mind and just hadn't seen it.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 13, 2012 1:05:40 GMT
"I thought about it."He said with a grin and a wink. "Fortunatly though, my brain decided to kick and tell me that if I did that then it would be mighty hard to corner you somewhere and have my wicked way with you. So, here we are." He was still grinning. He wouldn't have wasted her time like that - he was surprised she wasn't a bit peeved as it was for how much he'd had her walking. He glanced down at her heels and winced, muttering "How the hell do you walk in those things?" He just couldn't understand them.
He wasn't complaining though. The heels made Emily's legs look like they lasted for an eternity and that seriously added to the hotness factor. To be honest, she hadn't looked like she was struggling in the heels which was something of a surprise because most of the time when he'd seen girls walking in heels they seemed to walk a little awkwardly after they'd had them on for a while. The fact she'd walked the length of the castle and more in them and could still walk normally was quite a surprise. Hot damn.
Bringing his gaxe back up he leaned in to savor the kiss between them. His arm tightened further around her waist as she all but melted against him. He had to bite back a groan. It was strange to think that they had only kissed a couple of times since that first night when she ran away from him. And now this?
When the kiss broke and they surfaced for air Chase was hardly focussed on what she was saying, eyes glued to her lips where she'd bit down on her bottom lip. He surpressed another groan. God's why was that one small motion so much of a turn on?
"Huh? What?" His mind struggled to keep up with that she'd been saying. Something about the room? "Oh!" He grinned. "But babe, that would be telling." He winked and placed a cheeky kiss on the tip of her nose. What would she say if he told her that all he did was think of a plce for a date and this room appeared, and he didn't actually plan it out to look this way? She'd keep asking and he'd tell, but he just hoped she wouldn't mind that the design was the rooms idea, not his... He did hold credit to the stars though. They were his idea.
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 13, 2012 1:22:38 GMT
"How the hell do you walk in those things?"
"Beauty is pain...and heels don't bother me except when I'm running all over the castle..." she said, shooting him a glare, her eyes still twinkling in amusement as she smiled, knowing he would see she wasn't mad, "Besides my buddies down in the kitchen helped out..." she said, leaving it at just that and not elaborating. Though Emily did make a quick mental note to go back down there tomorrow and ask what spell they'd used, she didn't doubt she'd need something like that again in the future.
"They look good though don't you think?" she said as she stepped out of his arms giving him a little flirty twirl, indicating to her entire outfit, shoes included, before laughing lightly, her hands coming to rest on her hips as she looked around the room once more. When he replied to her question about the room, Emily turned to face him, then leaned in close a small pout appearing on her lips, "Come on...please tell me..." she said, fluttering her eyelashes at him, cursing the smile that broke free. She never was good at trying to manipulate guys. "Plus how did you do all this?" she asked, her hands on her hips again.
The setting of the room was the most romantic, somewhat sensual room she'd ever been allowed into. The candles, the stars the music floating through the air, the bottle of wine, it was incredible, the fact that it was all done for her touched her deeply, she couldn't believe Chase had done this, in her mind this definitely topped any first date she'd had before by miles. Looking back at Chase she smiled and awaited his answer, "You look very handsome as well..." she said as a compliment, her stomach doing a flip when she looked over him, her eyes quickly returning to his face.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 13, 2012 19:41:49 GMT
"Stunning."He grinned as he watched her batting her eyes and pouting as she tried to find out more about the room. How much should he say? "You're right, it wasn't here when you came up. It wasn't here when I came up either. Clever little thing, magic, isn't it?" He winked and motioned for her to move closer to him. "It's called the Room of Requirements, from what I can pick up. You tell it what room you need and it provides it for you. Cool, huh?" He didn't go into any more detail about the actual decoration of the room, though he was sure she would ask. Chase could see the sparkle in her eyes and glow of her skin and couldn't help but think that she really did radiate beauty tonight. His eyes were glued to her. He watched as she looked him over and complimented his own appearance. He grinned at her. "Why thank you m'dear. I thought the effort might be appreciated." He motioned to the small sofa and wine in the corner of the room. "Shall we?"
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 14, 2012 17:42:24 GMT
Emily blushed lightly when Chase called her 'stunning' pleased he liked what she wore, she had after all wanted to make an impression. Tucking her hair behind her ear she listened carefully as he spoke a little about the room, her eyes drifting around it as he did. When he signalled for her to move closer she did, her arm going around his own as she continued to listen. "The room of requirements? I've never seen any mention in it in Hogwarts: A History, and they have a section detailing the entire castle..." she commented.
"Cool doesn't even come close to describing this..." she laughed lightly, shaking her head as she looked up to the ceiling, unable to stop another smile from breaking out. It took her a moment to realise but the stars were a reminder of their first meeting and second and she immediately felt butterflies erupt inside her stomach. "Well believe me it's appreciated and you are...the sweetest...most incredible...guy ever..." each pause was punctuated with a kiss on his lips, as she was still unable to believe he'd gone to this much trouble just for her.
When he motioned to the small sofa and the wine, Emily smiled and with a final kiss on his lips, turned on her heel and slowly walked over to the sofa, sitting on the edge of the cushions."Your not planning on getting me drunk are you Mr Connors?" she asked coyly, crossing her leg over as she waited for him to come sit beside her on the incredibly comfy red sofa.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 15, 2012 22:23:41 GMT
"Forget that silly old book!" Chase laughed. "It doesn't tell you half of this place's secrets."
Which was probably true. He himself had never bothered to read the book. It was pointless. Basically - he didn't care enough to. He doubted the book detailed some of the secret passageways in and out of the school either...
He watched as Emily looked around the room again, her eyes coming to rest on the ceiling. "The stars, at least, were my added touch." He pressed soft kisses up and along her neck while she started up at the ceiling. She smelled as delicious as she looked.
Chase grinned and kissed back as she punctuated every few words with a kiss. What happened to the girl who kept pushing him out of her personal space? That wasn't this girl, that was for sure. This girl wasn't shy and wasn't holding back. He grinned at her and winked.
"And you... are a tease... and a flirt..." His grin broadened as he repeated her actions back at her. "It's a sexy combination." He leaned in and whispered the last part in her ear before nibbling gently on her ear lobe, using his tongue to trail over the skin for a brief second before he released her and stepped back, motioning to the corner.
He watched as Emily moved over to the sofa and sat down. As she did, her dress rode a little higher up her thighs, and higher still when she crossed her legs. His eyes were glued to the newly exposed skin as he walked over. Hot damn...
"Tempting... Very tempting."
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 16, 2012 19:55:06 GMT
Emily shook her head, a blush rising in her cheeks, "I'm not a tease..." she chuckled, shooting him a flirty smile as she bit down on her lip, patting the empty sofa cushion beside her, hoping he'd come join her on the plush couch. She herself hadn't noticed, hadn't even meant to show her legs off in such a way, but when Emily saw Chas'e intense eyes fixated on the smooth pale skin of her thigh, and heard him whisper "Tempting... Very tempting." she felt another blush rise in her cheeks. Sure she'd had relationships but none that made her feel this desirable.
Biting down on her lip she scooted over a little for Chase, smiling up at him, "The stars I know were your own touch...noticed them the instant I walked in..." she said softly, tucking her hair behind her hair behind her ear. She looked down at the rug, again resisting the urge to remove her shoes just yet and bury her toes in the soft fur, she'd hold off for now. First she was going to get her worth out of these heels, and no longer minded thanks to the elves.
It was strange how incredibly, unlike the normal Emily she felt with Chase. In a way she felt more free, able to act a lot more naturally and not worry about making a complete pratt out of herself in front of him. As if on cue she reached forward and brought him closer to her gently, pressing her lips back against his, for some reason unable to get enough of kissing him. Her hand slid around his neck as she perched herself closer to him, "What's tempting?" she asked daringly, shooting him a smile as she pulled back.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 16, 2012 21:18:27 GMT
Chase sat down on the sofa and let himself be pulled closer. Emily kissed him and he returned it in full, placing on hand on he sofa right next to the exposed skin of her thigh - for balance of course - where his thumb could skim lightly over her bared leg. His other hand rested on her waist. Emily pulled back from him ever so slightly. "What's tempting?"His eyes trailed slowly over her, and obvious look, taking in everything right down to her heels and all the way back up again, stopping once he got back to her face and was staring in her eyes. "You are." He gave her a lopsided smile but it only lasted a few sweet seconds before desire and temptation won out. Chase shifted himself in one smooth motion so that he had on knee under him, as he leant in to kiss her - deeply this time. With this new leverage he moved his hand to that it was resting on her thigh rather than next to it and let his other hand go up to twine his fingers through her hair, keeping her close, their mouths locked together in a fierce battle. He had little control over his action. The sight of her bared flesh, her sexy dress, her daring words - it was all too much. Since when was Emily Prescott a sweetly wrapped package of sex appeal? He grinned into the kiss. She tasted divine. Slowly, he leaned her backwards until her head rested on the armrest and his body was over hers, keeping his own weight lifted from her. In this new position new sparks flew and he deepened things further, his tongue darting into her mouth and indulging in a wild and frenzied battle for posession. He could feel her hands on him and it only spurred him on more. His hands ran over her sides, her sides, the edges of her stomach that he could reach... "Emily..." He all but groaned her name into her mouth. He knew he needed to ease off but she was just so damn irresistable. God's he wanted her... |
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 16, 2012 21:48:38 GMT
Emily felt her whole body flush with anticipation was Chase trailed his eyes over her slowly, starting from her heels right back to her face before he answered her question, telling her it was her that was tempting. Biting down on her lip she returned his lopsided smile, unable to ignore the frenzied beating of her heart as Chase returned his delicious lips back to hers. She felt him move, and gasped in slight pleasurable surprise as his hand which had once rested neatly by her thigh now rested over it, his fingers pressing into her soft skin.
Emily found herself helpless to do anything but reply as his hand threaded through her hair, she should pull back put a stop to this she knew it, but something in her battled against that decision, wanting to see where this encounter led. She'd never felt so uninhibited, desirable, her fingers fisting in his shirt barely recognising that Chase had in fact laid her back, until she felt his toned physique pressing against her own body. This again sent a shiver of excitement pulsing through every nerve ending in her body as she returned his kiss with equal vigour, one of her hands running down over his shirt clad chest, wishing to explore the muscled figure beneath it, whilst the other slid over his shoulder and into his hair, wanting him that little bit closer...always closer...
Then he said her name, well groaned her name as his hand skimmed across her stomach and Emily was brought back to her senses. She let her hands slide to his chest and gave a slight push, not enough to move him but enough to draw his full attention to her, though she didn't move right away from beneath him, somewhat enjoying the closeness if only for a couple seconds more "We...we need to slow down...a bit..." she breathed, slowly catching her breath, as she began to sit up, her cheeks flushed red.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 16, 2012 22:44:12 GMT
As hard as it was to let go of her and move away, he did. When she brought her hands up to his chest and applied a small amount of pressure he knew it was time to back off and slow down. This was confirmed when she said as much. He pushed himself upright so he was back to resting with one leg under him on the sofa and he helped her sit up, smiling softly at her and enjoying the sight of her cheeks flushed red, her lips swollen, and her hair slightly dishevelled. If anything it made her looked twice as good as she had before hand... if that was possible. Chase nodded and used one hand to brush her hair back behind her ear, continuing the motion so that his hand came to rest gently on her neck. He leaned in and pressed a small kiss to her lips, very simple, before pulling away and releasing her. This kiss was something of a promise for later. If he had his way that wouldn't be the only intense make out session of the night. He wanted more of her already. Reaching over he opened the bottle of wine and poured two glasses, thankful that the room had thought to provide them. He hadn't even thought much about it if he was honest. He'd been so caught up in finding a place to go and setting up the trail to get her here that his mind had skipped over things like drinks. Placing the bottle down, he handed one glass to Emily and raised the other himself. "To dates and beautiful girls." He winked at her and grinned, tipping his glass towards her in a toast and wondering what she'd say in reply. Taking a sip he let the cool liquid sooth his throat and sighed. He didn't usually drink wine and he'd forgotten how nice it could taste. Leaning back into his corner of the couch he took another long sip from his glass, his eyes on Emily as his mind focussed on trying to manipulate the room again. A rose - in my hand. No sooner than he thought it did an elegant rose materialize in his hands, white petals looking soft like velvet and full of life. He twirled in softly between his fingers before handing it over to her. "For you, my love." |
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