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ooc:sorry! works been crazy
ic: Opelya could barely control herself as it was when around him, but now, with his lips upon her neck, she really no longer saw the point in trying. Little did he know the dangerous waters he was treading in, where a man could go under and drown at any moment. Surely he knew something of the dark elven way, something of Haya and her servants. If he did he certainly didn't act like he cared, showing no caution in his advances towards her. But then again why should he? Even if anything should happen, it's not like it would have been a horrible way to die right? Not exactly a warlord’s way, but really it wasn't to unpleasant.
She smiled darkly and wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck, pulling him a away from her neck for a moment."Of course...." She whispered again in his ear, lightly kissing it as she went along the line of his jaw, until she found his lips again. And then her caresses were no longer light, but as rough now as the first night they met. She bit his lower lip at first playfully, but then turned as she did to a more controlled and serious act. Teasing his jaw till it released and let her in. And then suddenly she stopped all, pulling herself away from him and leaning back onto the bed.
Opelya stared at him a moment, her eyes alight and glowing an unearthly shade of red. No expression held her face except one of dark amusement. As if she were merely playing with a toy, instead of a full-grown man. It was clear this had become, like all else, purely a game to her. The young eld licked her lips and sighed lightly, as if she were waiting for him to do something and growing slightly impatient. It took a lot of self control to pretend like she was so at ease. Inside she was really about to pounce him and do with him as she liked. He might had been stronger but she knew his weakness and he would....or so she thought....be so easy to break.
"Come darling..." She said softly, in a sickeningly sweet voice. Though she looked as if she were about to go for the kill, her eyes narrowing slightly as she stared up at him. It was apperent she would only wait so long...
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A little sincerity is a dangerous thing, and a great deal of it is absolutely fatal.
~Oscar Wilde
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