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Date Posted: 16:28:58 09/02/02 Mon
Author: Azrael
Subject: ± hello stranger
In reply to: Angelus 's message, "[ Surprise ]" on 16:16:15 09/02/02 Mon

± movement heard, yet she was not worried- Slayers generally didn't move into her home turf and any vampire would certainly be welcomed. As the figure moves a devilish look spreads across her face. So this forbidden one had thrown himself at her mercy? Fine but she was skilled in the art of love making. Art? Yes this pleasureful activity was a art that one must master and already she was one of the best- or so the tired bodies told her after countless one-night stands. Spike had even enjoyed himself with her. Yes, she was the artist and this vicious creature standing before her was going to be her next project.

± slender nymph rose, a red silken robe wrapped around the features. Daintily she stepped out of the tub, leaving the bottle of wine on the rim. Dripping only slightly she makes her way towards him, a hand running down his jawline, the palm stopping on the place where a beating heart should be. Eyes lock with his, the black make-up still intact. She leans forward- mouth so close to his ear, words soft and seductive.

Your late, love..

± tongue ran across the exterior of the ear, teeth clicking as she watched his face for a reaction. The time for conversation was later, not now in the midst of the electricity that ran high between them. Hand that was once on the chest of the enchantor now slid down, the nails pressing lightly against the skin of he, digits tucking themselves in the elastic of his boxers, leading towards the bed- intoxicated with his essence.

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