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| Dhelia | Jan 5 2009, 06:58 AM |
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Deal felt as though she was standing there for ever. Her ire growing as he simply ignored her. Until her last apology and admittance. She wanted to take the words back as soon as they had left her mouth. She had given him too much. To much fuel for his fire. Too much power over her. She knew it was true as she sensed that he was pleased with her. She took a step back as he closed the book, set it aside and rose. She was bracing, expecting at least a little mocking of her naivete. But instead he decided to shock her. He decided to try and inform her rather then leave her in the dark. Honor and respect was a concept she thought he wasn't familiar with. Honor and respecting her would have been leaving her alone. Not trapping her into this unholy bargain. IT seemed they still had a difference of opinion in that. But for now she would have to let it go. The deal was set and there was no getting out of it. She bit her lip as he explained that dressing her up was in consideration of her. Rather then leaving her nude. That she could not let go but she waited till he was finish speaking. Her stomach actually betraying her as he mentioned one of her favorite foods having been prepared, in growled a little at the idea of some nice bloody meat. Deal looked down at his offered arm and with a sigh of defeat slipped her hand into the crook of his arm so he could lead her. "I did come here clothed tonight. It's not like I'm some penniless urchin you took of the street and cleaned up and had to dress. I do have my own clothes. I wouldn't be walking around naked. Only more comfortable." Deal said as they began walking. It was then that it hit her. He wanted her uncomfortable. Not in her own skin, her own clothes. The realization slapped her and made her eyes narrow and wanting to snarl again. "And just to make sure. This means I'm back on the clock right?" She asked to make sure. She knew it was unseemly but she had to make sure. |
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| Deal with the Devil · Anlui Manor | |
3:47 AM Dec 1
