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Subject: bella morte

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Elvanolin Derret

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Date Posted: 22:07:42 12/01/09 Tue

The ashen fleshed figure had remained where he had left her hours ago; slender digits had curled around the ivory linens, her manicured nails pressed into the flesh of her hand. Dampened light seeped in through the loft’s frosted windows, scarcely illuminating the abused figure sprawled out on her belly. Midnight strands contrasted sharply against her flesh and the linens. Upon her flesh, hues of blackberry stained the canvas along with the phantoms of past trysts. A dull ache throbbed between her bronze hued eyes; an ever present reminder of the curls of silver cuffed around her ankle. The shackle possessed just enough iron to imprison and remind her of it without searing into her flesh. Without any effort, he could compel her to give him what he wanted or to allow herself to be taken by another while he watched; all because of a few swirls of metal wrapped around her limb and her own foolishness.

Disturbing the stillness , slender digits pulled the rose hued fabric from the wood floor up over her stained limbs and fastened the clasps to keep it wrapped around her shoulders. Shifting weight from one foot to the other, the creature slipped out the loft and down to the main floor, not paying any attention to the brownies who were quick at work to clean up the mess. The steps creaked beneath her toes and Elvanolin did not give a damn. A brief glance in the mirror confirmed her suspicions; she looked like hell.

Bony digits slipped a glass of rakia in her hand. She did not have to glance upon the old troll’s features as she brought the drink to her lips. It warmed her from the inside, melting away the chill Lucian had placed there. She could still feel him on her, pressing her into the mattress; his fingers around her throat. And yet, not a whimper passed those full lips. Even as his tongue trailed up the back of her knee and up her thigh, nothing. Elvanolin no longer lay there, the center of his wicked attention. At least, she was relatively alone for the moment.

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