<font color=deeppink>everything that i want i can't have</font> -- The Tortello Mansion

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Date Posted: 21:03:55 01/19/04 Mon
Author: Trista
Subject: everything that i want i can't have

Gorgeous Italian was lounging around on a deck chair beside the pool, in a deep purple string bikini. Fashion magazine was being read, as she sipped at a glass of champagne. She had calmed down a lot since yesterday, but she still was a bit fiesty. The hired help were terrified of her, so kept out of her way and when she wanted something, got there as quick as possible.

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it had been a while since he had been back here. He had been waiting for his arm to heal. But now, he was okay, with the exception of a few scars and his spirit being torn. His lips pursed a bit as he entered the pool area - he was looking for Adrien, to ask about his next assignment - and wethere he would get one or not.. (NT) -- Julius, 22:35:34 01/19/04 Mon
She noticed him over the top of her magazine, and called out. "Still coming back, are we?" She teased him good naturally, 'fore refilling her glass of champagne. (NT) -- Trista, 22:38:42 01/19/04 Mon
he looked to her in her hastily clad bikini - it was very tempting, though he knew he couldn't touch her..Not ever. He shrugged a bit, brow furrowed "..I need the money." (NT) -- Julius, 22:42:00 01/19/04 Mon
She put her magazine down, and glanced at him. She took a sip of her drink 'fore replying. "Want some?" She held up her glass. (NT) -- Trista, 22:45:42 01/19/04 Mon
he shrugged again "Am I worthy enough to drink from the same glass as one of the Tortello women..?" it was asked rather bitterly, with a hint of sarcasm (NT) -- Julius, 22:53:03 01/19/04 Mon
She rolled her eyes, then snapped. "Don't you ever refer to me as a 'Tortello women', and yes you are. It's just a drink, I'm not going to sleep with you or anything." (NT) -- Trista, 22:56:00 01/19/04 Mon
he smirked a bit, taking the drink "What's gotten you so pissed off..?" (NT) -- Julius, 23:01:25 01/19/04 Mon
"Nothing, don't worry about it." She answered quickly, trying to turn the attention away from her crappy mood. (NT) -- Trista, 23:04:04 01/19/04 Mon
he raised a brow at her, passing back the drink "Does it have anything to do with the fact that your little friend and your brother are sleeping around together..?" (NT) -- Julius, 23:08:22 01/19/04 Mon
She took a sip, and almost choked at his words. "Mariah and Adrien? I doubt it....very funny, Julius." Gorgeous Italian femme frowned, it wasn't true. He was just playing with her. (NT) -- Trista, 23:12:31 01/19/04 Mon
he shook his head, smirking a bit "It's true. Ariel was raving on about it like there was no tomorrow.." (NT) -- Julius, 23:15:55 01/19/04 Mon
Well, if Ariel was going on about it, it must be true. "My best friend.....and my brother." She gulped down the rest of the champagne and refilled her glass again. "I bet I'm the last one to know......again." (NT) -- Trista, 23:19:10 01/19/04 Mon
he nodded a bit, shoving his hands into his pockets "Wouldn't worry too much about it..If it's any consolation, I got beat up for suggesting that he might have done so..and everyone just loves seeing me get beat up." he smirked a bit "I told him Lucias didn't look too hapy to have him fucking his sister... But it seemed okay for him to do it, seeings how he is the boss and all. And I got beat up for, apparantly violating every woman I came too.." he glanced to her "Never touched you, though.. the bastard owes me." (NT) -- Julius, 23:27:15 01/19/04 Mon
"Poor baby. Getting beat up all the time." She pouted teasingly, then giggled. The champagne she'd been drinking all day was starting to affect her. "I'll put in a good word for you, seeing as you haven't touched me." She smiled. (NT) -- Trista, 23:31:43 01/19/04 Mon
he nodded "Hard nock life..Guess you'll make it a bit easier for me.." he smirked a bit, taking the glass from her "You're drunk, kid.." (NT) -- Julius, 23:35:55 01/19/04 Mon
"I'm not a kid....and I'm not drunk." She snatched the glass off him, and smirked. "Besides, why would you care if I was drunk?" (NT) -- Trista, 23:38:50 01/19/04 Mon
he took the glass back from her, smiling a bit "Because then it would be too tempting for me to take advantage of you..And I would surely take the blame for getting you drunk, not to mention your brother would kill me.." (NT) -- Julius, 23:42:41 01/19/04 Mon
She rolled her eyes. "Adrien knows I drink, so it wouldn't be your fault. Anyways, who says that I'll let you kiss me?" She questioned. Despite being quite drunk, she still had her sharp humor. (NT) -- Trista, 23:46:09 01/19/04 Mon
he laughed a bit at that "Nobody..you are obviously much too good for me..I am nothing but a mere mortal.." he was keeping the good humour going - it was nice, as everything around here was so tense all the time (NT) -- Julius, 23:49:00 01/19/04 Mon
"A mere mortal, hey? Well, in that case, pour me some more champagne." She retorted quickly, 'fore taking the glass back. She held it out to him expectantly. "Don't keep me waiting, mortal." (NT) -- Trista, 23:53:13 01/19/04 Mon
he shook his head, taking hold of the champaigne bottle "I may be nothing but a mortal around here, but I do have rules to stick to, and I am afraid one of those is looking after you..Go to your room, butterfly.." (NT) -- Julius, 23:56:45 01/19/04 Mon
She pouted, everyone around here were so boring to hang out with. She crossed her arms below deep purple bikini top. "Yes, well, one of my rules for myself, is to not follow orders. Now, give me the bottle." (NT) -- Trista, 00:01:18 01/20/04 Tue
he smiled, a lopsided smile, folding an arm across his chest, holding the bottle above his head. "Come and get it, butterfly.." he was much taller than her (NT) -- Julius, 00:04:22 01/20/04 Tue
She pouted once again, 'fore she stood up and moved towards him. She reached up at the bottle in vain. "Why do all of you have to be so tall?" She mumbled, jumping up in failed attempts at getting her bottle. (NT) -- Trista, 00:07:13 01/20/04 Tue
he smirked a bit, standing on tip toes, pulling the bottle higher "So we can keep alcohol from little girls.." (NT) -- Julius, 00:10:08 01/20/04 Tue
"I'm not little!" She protested, then got an idea. She wrapped her legs around his waist quickly. It gave her a little extra height, but hardly enough to reach the bottle. "Just give me the bottle, Julius." (NT) -- Trista, 00:14:48 01/20/04 Tue
He stumbled back a little at her sudden weight, though he grinned a bit, this becoming a game "No sense in drinking yourself away, butterfly..You are little.." (NT) -- Julius, 00:17:41 01/20/04 Tue
"No, I'm not. You're just freakishly tall." She continued to protest. She brushed loose lengthy ebony tresses from her face, 'fore attempting to reach the bottle again. (NT) -- Trista, 00:20:01 01/20/04 Tue
"You're heavy for a little butterfly, ya know.." she insults him - he would insult her. He smirked a bit (NT) -- Julius, 00:22:49 01/20/04 Tue
"I never said that I was a butterfly. You said that." She tightened her legs around him, cat-like smirk on pretty features. (NT) -- Trista, 00:26:47 01/20/04 Tue
he bit his lip "You'd better get off of me, butterfly ..A few minutes more of this and it won't be pretty.." he grinned a bit (NT) -- Julius, 00:29:12 01/20/04 Tue
She smirked, then shook her head. "Not until I get my champagne." Gorgeous femme reached towards her bottle in a last attempt to get it. (NT) -- Trista, 00:30:59 01/20/04 Tue
his brow furrowed a bit - he couldn't take much more of this with her in such close proximity "Perhaps if I tell you in your native tongue you will understand..?" he sighed a bit, bringing the champagne just above his head "Ora otterreste pi� meglio fuori di me, farfalla.."(et:'You'd better get off em now, butterfly") (NT) -- Julius, 13:46:29 01/20/04 Tue
"Or what? You're gonna beat me?" She taunted, legs still wrapped around his waist tightly. She wasn't going anywhere soon, not until she got her alcohol. (NT) -- Trista, 19:31:59 01/20/04 Tue
he smirked pulling the bottle of wine ebhind him, letting it drop to the ground and smash "Yes.." (NT) -- Julius, 19:40:26 01/20/04 Tue
She stared at the wreckage of her bottle. "Why did you smash my bottle? I would have gotten off you." She pouted, releasing her grip so that she was standing in front of him. (NT) -- Trista, 19:44:24 01/20/04 Tue
he smirked a bit, nodding "But you are drunk enough, butterfly.." (NT) -- Julius, 19:48:17 01/20/04 Tue
She rolled her eyes, losing balance for a second. She grabbed hold of his shirt, and steadied herself. "I am certainly not drunk, Julius. Now, you owe me a bottle of champagne, so not a very smart move." (NT) -- Trista, 19:51:52 01/20/04 Tue
he smirked "Not drunk..? You can hardly stand, butterfly.." (NT) -- Julius, 19:55:09 01/20/04 Tue
"Stop calling me a butterfly. I am not as pretty as a butterfly." She managed to stand, with the help of his shirt anyways. (NT) -- Trista, 19:59:03 01/20/04 Tue
"Yes you are.." he smirked as she groped for his shirt "..you may not be as graceful, though.." (NT) -- Julius, 20:02:02 01/20/04 Tue
She let go of his shirt instantly, and smirked. "Oh yeah?" (NT) -- Trista, 20:05:40 01/20/04 Tue
/he happened to be coming through..a newspaper in hand. he heard their voices. his brows narrowed/ Julius..what the hell are you going now? just can't keep your hands off of women can ya? /he asked..and no, he hadn't left for his trip just yet. he glanced at Trista/ Tris..are you drunk? /he shook his head..did his work ever cease?/ (NT) -- Lucias, 20:12:28 01/20/04 Tue
She glanced at him, and shook her head. "I'm not drunk Luc'." She answered, grabbing onto Julius's shirt again to steady herself. She was a pretty bad liar. (NT) -- Trista, 20:15:12 01/20/04 Tue
/his eyes narrowed on her/ yes, Trista you are drunk! /he said sharply..his blood almost boiled/ (NT) -- Lucias, 20:19:45 01/20/04 Tue
He looked pretty pissed at her, so she let go of Julius's shirt, and glanced down at the ground. Gorgeous Italian femme bit her lip, and slowly bent down to pick up her magazine. "I'm not Lucias. I was just reading this, and talking to Julius." (NT) -- Trista, 20:22:46 01/20/04 Tue
/he sighed looking at her/ if you were reading the magazine why is it flung on the floor? talking? is clinching onto that bastard's shirt talking? /his fury was building but it slowly decreased/ (NT) -- Lucias, 20:34:15 01/20/04 Tue
She glared at him, tossed her magazine down then stormed off to her room. She didn't feel like having her actions picked apart by him, or anyone at the moment. (NT) -- Trista, 20:37:25 01/20/04 Tue
he stood there, a bit shell-shocked. He chewed his lip, frowning a bit, at least relieved that he hadn't seen her with her legs around him "..I didn't get her drunk - I..I was trying to stop her.." he looked at the bottle that he'd smashed, in hopes to get her off him, just in case something like this happened.. (NT) -- Julius, 00:16:53 01/21/04 Wed
/he turned his crania to the male who he dispised. his eyes still hardened/ and what proof do you have of this Julius? /he questioned/ (NT) -- Lucias, 15:57:36 01/21/04 Wed
he gestured to the smashed bottle, and looked up to the camera he had just noticed..it would have gotten the whole thing.. "You can check that if you don't believe me.." he nodded up to it (NT) -- Julius, 16:01:10 01/21/04 Wed
/he glanced over his head and smirked/ i'll be sure to check that /he shook his head/ what if she was throwing the bottle at you for self defense? (NT) -- Lucias, 16:04:48 01/21/04 Wed
he raised a brow, smirking back "Then she wouldn't have denied it, would she..?" he retorted (NT) -- Julius, 16:06:39 01/21/04 Wed
/he snorted, throwing his head back in laughter..surprised he answered him. he was half joking when he asked the question/ (NT) -- Lucias, 16:08:13 01/21/04 Wed
he smirked a bit "Better yet, I think I will get Adrien to check the camera's..afterall, he is the boss..I'm not too sure if you're allowed near them.." (NT) -- Julius, 16:10:53 01/21/04 Wed
get who you want..he may be the boss..but he's also her brother /he said/ (NT) -- Lucias, 16:12:41 01/21/04 Wed
he nodded, though he was a little irritated that his remark hadn't deterred him. He wanted to get to the bottom of Lucias' apparant jealousy towards his and Trista's newly blossomed friendship "Never know..he might check some of the other camera's wile he's at it..." perhaps something was going on between the two..? (NT) -- Julius, 16:16:03 01/21/04 Wed
/he looked at him...what was he trying to get at?/ that wouldn't bother me... /he said raising a brow at him/ what are you trying to get at Julius? (NT) -- Lucias, 16:30:28 01/21/04 Wed
he shrugged a bit, smirking "Just trying to figure out why you seemed jealous about Trista when she was just talking to me.." (NT) -- Julius, 16:33:59 01/21/04 Wed
seemed..i seem but i'm not. just that there hasn't been another male here to get close to the women. it's new /he replied/ (NT) -- Lucias, 16:37:53 01/21/04 Wed
he smirked a bit, brow raised "Right..According to you lot I am not even worthy enough to talk to them so I wouldn't worry about me getting close" (NT) -- Julius, 16:45:51 01/21/04 Wed

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