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• -.through her adventure of trying to find a kitchen she stumbled across the room which spilled out the playing of Mozart. without knocking on the door, she let herself in. pupils dialated to absorb the dimly firelit room.- (NT) -- Mariah, 21:40:43 01/14/04 Wed
• $His brows rose at this sudden intrusion, yet he somehow didn't believe that she had mean to come here on purpose, but he wasn't the best one to be around right now.$ "Lose your way Quello piccolo?"$His rich voice reached her in the door way from where he sat before the fireplace.$ [et=little one] (NT) -- Adrien, 21:44:23 01/14/04 Wed
• -.a smirk covered her facial features.- i see you noticed..with no road map or assistance around here, i believe it's quiet easy -.hands rested comfortably on her hips.- (NT) -- Mariah, 21:47:18 01/14/04 Wed
• $He stood to his feet, setting down the Whiskey and walked slowly towards her, his bare feet making a lsight sound as he moved over the marble floor.$ "What were you looking for Il mio dolce? I will direct you at once, for you have stumbled upon a sleeping bear, and it is not safe to awaken him."$ He knew he wouldn't hurt her, but in his present anger filled state he was afriad he make take advantage of her sweet innocence.$ [et=my sweet] (NT) -- Adrien, 21:51:56 01/14/04 Wed
• -.long untied hair splayed against her back. her eyes stayed in contact with his.- no need to asist me..but i was looking for the kitchen. i was thirsty -.she replied. vocals seeped low.- i believe the bear was already awaken.. -.her eyes traveled over his frame.- what is troubling you bello? -.questioned, hands resting from hips.- [.et:handsome.] (NT) -- Mariah, 21:58:41 01/14/04 Wed
• $"Così giovane."$He whispered to himself as he looked down at her. SHaking his head a little he walked towards the minibar at the side of his room.$ "What wold like to drink Quello piccolo?"$He turned and looked back at her over his shouder. The dim flickering light from the fireplace only helped to accent his masculine beauty.$ [et=So young] (NT) -- Adrien, 22:02:58 01/14/04 Wed
• niente tenerme dall'essere rende sobrio -.she replied quickly..but revised her answer.- a shot of something light...Jack Daniels maybe? -.frame sashayed closer to where he was...the warmth of the fire, keeping her from being cold.- [.et: anything to keep me from being sober.] (NT) -- Mariah, 22:08:40 01/14/04 Wed
• $He poured both of them a shot of Jack Daniel's, and upon passing her her's asked,$ "Why do you want to lose soberity Quello Piccolo?"$Dark, intense gren eyes looked down at her from between those slightly tossled shaggy black bangs. He was a man of such power and anger, of which was corsing through his viens right now, making his body taught with tension. Yet there was a softer side to him as well, one many rarely saw.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 22:13:09 01/14/04 Wed
• because when i am not sober..the world is stress free. back there, there were people always trying to search the house and shit. so a way to escape was to get drunk -.she explained then shrugged her shoulders. her finely manicured finger came to run down his arm absentmindedly while saying.- il mondo è senza tensione quando suo ha bevuto [.et: the world is stress free when your drunk.] (NT) -- Mariah, 22:19:57 01/14/04 Wed
• $His free and came up to grasp the hand on his arm, lifting it away from the flesh that was easily reacting to it.$"You may have experienve with alcohol...but not for me. Non bruci un fuoco che il vostro spirito giovane non possa sperare per."$ [et:Do not ignite a fire your young spirit can not hope to quench] (NT) -- Adrien, 22:23:46 01/14/04 Wed
• -.she snatched her hand from his grasp, a half icy glare given.- io il handel più di la maggior parte di pensa -.she slightly smirked, taking a few more swigs of the JD.-[.et: i handel more than most think.] (NT) -- Mariah, 22:39:13 01/14/04 Wed
• $He downed the rest of his JD and placed the glass on top of the counter, he then turned and walked back over to the fire to sit down in one of his chairs. He wasn't even slightly offended by her actions. He sat with elbows resting on his knees, leaning forward, hands clasped together, his back was sleek and smooth, the only thing marring its perfection was the scar right bellow his right shoulder blade from where he had taken a bullet at the age of 16 when his father's enemy had tried to gun him down. That was 11 years ago, he was now 27 to her 20, she didn't know what she was doing.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 22:43:35 01/14/04 Wed
• -.eyes continued to trace over him for a few moments later before downing the rest. she moved to him. vocals lowered to a whisper.- are you going to tell me what is troubling you? -.she questioned.- (NT) -- Mariah, 22:48:02 01/14/04 Wed
• $Brows rose slightly at her questions.$ "Many things plague my mind....I am the one in charge here, I must maintain order."$He looked back at the fire and scowled at it. And now he had to have one of his men in Russia knocked off for screwing up. He ran a hand through his jet black hair, muscles rippling.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 22:50:42 01/14/04 Wed
• oh tough worried Adrien, i'm sure it will all work out in the long run -.she murmured, her own mirrors fixed on the tantalizing fire.- tutto il lavoro e nessuno gioco rovineranno un uomo -.she snickered quietly.- but as you believe Che so? [.et: all work and no play will ruin a man...what do i know?.] (NT) -- Mariah, 22:57:16 01/14/04 Wed
• $He stood up quickly, his anger getting the best of him since it was barely reigned in anyways. Griping her arms he pulled her crashing into his solid chest, green eyes blazing as they look down into her own.$ "I know what my body needs Quello piccolo, but I did not want to take it from one so young of age."$His voice was soft, yet hard. He was not a man to be played with , not a boy she could toy around with. This was Adrien Tortello, a grown man, head of a growing crime ring.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 23:00:47 01/14/04 Wed
• -.sudden fear struck her eyes as he clashed her body against his. mirrors deepened/ Tortello don't even go there..you know back in Italy we all would be married at 16 -.she almost hissed.- posso essere giovane ma non sono stupido -.she spoke lowly, trying to free herself from his grip.- you may know what you body wants mentally...but physically it's different. -.every since she was young she was to challenge authority a bit..but never meaning to go too far.- [.et: i may be young but i am not stupid.] (NT) -- Mariah, 23:07:31 01/14/04 Wed
• $"And do you know the answer then Quello Piccolo? For if you do I should like to know."$He stated sarcastically, releasing her from his grip. He had only wanted to frighten her into realizing this wasn't a place she should be, and he believed he may have succeeded.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 23:11:17 01/14/04 Wed
• you need sex... -.she said simply before turning around turn her back to him..her own thoughts gathering.- (NT) -- Mariah, 23:15:04 01/14/04 Wed
• $He couldn't help but to laugh bitterly. How true she was....and she was so beautiful and delicate in the dim light, for her own good he wished she would go. If he wanted sinmple sex to release tension Ariel was just down the hall.$ "Go to bed Mariah...for your own good."$His words were but a whisper, but they were clear.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 23:19:40 01/14/04 Wed
• -.she turned her head momentarily.- i know what is for my own good -.she said before exiting.- g'night Tortello (NT) -- Mariah, 23:22:06 01/14/04 Wed
• $"Good night Quello piccolo."$He called after her before moving to his large bed and laying down on top of it, an arm coming to rest over his eyes, his senses were straining for some sort of release or outlet...but he refused to degrade himself with Ariel.$ (NT) -- Adrien, 23:24:47 01/14/04 Wed