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Post by Desiree Lebeau on Jan 3, 2010 2:37:26 GMT -5
Desiree was surprised to feel his arm wrap around her waist. She wasn't used to compliments about her eyes, very few people ever told her they were beautiful, and other than normal humans, no other mutant thought twice about them at Xavier's School. "Y' don' even know meh." she stated, her red eyes looking up at him. "Why are y' so damn intrigued wit' meh?" Des questioned him. "Y' say y' got no interest in mutant politics, but let meh tell y' sugah, its everywhere." she stated firmly. "Ah am far from bein' on da good side now."
Ever since the loss of her team mate Karla, she had changed so much. Her best friend had been dating her for sometime, and she was helping him heal, though she knew it would take him quite awhile. Then there was Kielar. She knew he was angry about what happened, and he was taking it out on everyone who crossed his path. The Acolytes consisted of the members who had been on the mission, who had seen the horror of what the humans did to the ones trying to protect them. They killed her.
Desiree pulled away from him slightly. "Who are y'?" she asked. 'Who are y' dat y' can go 'roun' flashin' y' moneh lahke y' did? Who are y' dat y' can spend almost a hundred dollars on da food weh barely touched. " she paused. "Meh Mama has da same hair, an' ah got meh Papa's eyes..." she said softly. not dat it mattahs..."
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Post by Edward Frost on Jan 3, 2010 5:12:45 GMT -5
While she pulled away just a little, Edward kept his smile up. It wasn't as if she was pulling away completely, after all, and so his arm remained around her. "Mutant politics mean nothing to me. I led a life where I worried far too much about everything around me, but now, I'm liberated. I want to live my life and do as much as I can before I die."
"I'm just a bastard who got lucky in the gene pool. Money isn't everything, though. I have access to it, so I use it while I can. I don't know who it belongs to. I mean, I know of them, but I don't actually know her. All I know is I got her genes, and that meant I got her powers AND her company's resources."
His free hand came up to gently touch her cheek. No doubt his emotions would be revealed, perhaps even copied to her. He was intrigued, enticed, aroused, and enamored, all of which were caused by her. It was the mystery about her, her accent, her beauty, all of which combined into an infatuation. His arm moved to pull her closer to him once more while he moved his head down, their noses practically touching while he stared into her eyes.
"Of course, you can...make me interested in these mutant politics..."
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Post by Desiree Lebeau on Jan 3, 2010 20:13:36 GMT -5
Desiree listened to Edward as he spoke and took in the words he said repeating them in her head. She would have to find out what he meant, the information he had given her would possibly help her figure out what it was that he meant by genetic donor. She wandered what it meant in fully. Desiree loved figuring out people and now she had someone new to figure out. He was rather interesting, caught her attention when he had said something about her stealing and then invited her to lunch, ignoring the fact that she had indeed stolen, it wasn't everyday she met someone like that.
As his hand touched her skin she felt all the same things he was feeling. Her face went from annoyed, curious and upset to being everything he felt. She couldn't control it. As he pulled her close to him she made no move to back away this time. Desiree pulled her body closer to him and looked into his eyes as well. "Maybeh...ah will" she told him with a smile.
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Post by Edward Frost on Jan 5, 2010 20:16:05 GMT -5
Suddenly, Desiree's personality had changed, causing Edward to raise an eyebrow just a bit. He didn't mind too much when she pulled herself closer to him, with his grin only widening even more as she did so. For a moment, he stared into her eyes before he finally closed the small gap between their lips, with only the most gentlest of kisses pressing against her.
After a moment, he pulled away, the chesire grin once again returning. "The place I'm staying isn't too far away..."
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Post by Desiree Lebeau on Jan 5, 2010 20:21:55 GMT -5
Desiree felt Edwards lips against her and returned the kiss as gentle as he had given it to her. She had been pulled in, and now she wasn't able to back down. Her red eyes looked into his as he spoke. A grin on her face as he spoke and she gave him a slight nod. As she licked her lips she run her finger under his chin. "Lead da way, chere." she told him.
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Post by Edward Frost on Jan 6, 2010 2:18:19 GMT -5
Edward grabbed her hand and led her on down the street. It was only a couple of blocks away - a ten story hotel, obviously a bit more expensive than a Holiday Inn. And so the elevator took them right on up to the tenth floor, where Edward's room naturally was. For the money he was paying, he was going to be on the highest floor, damnit.
After the room card was swiped, he led her inside, and once the door shut automatically behind her, he immediately pulled her into another kiss, this one much deeper than the first.
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