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Post by BlackRose on Aug 27, 2009 20:23:26 GMT -5
"Stop lieing! Someone hit you, if was that botfriend wasn't it? They are one-inch heels, a retard wouldn't fall off them." Mansor clenched his teeth with rage. "I could rip his head off, hurting a woman. You should stay away from him." He blocked out her protests as his lips came down to kiss the brusies. They dissapared withhis touch. "Women should be treasured." He murmured kissing her lips lightly.
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Post by Milk on Aug 27, 2009 20:39:52 GMT -5
Crystal flinched when he yelled in anger. She waited silently until he said she shouldn't see him. "It was...just one..." she started to say as he kissed her cheeks, and warmth radiated through her. "Little...." Then he was on her lips, and she kissed him back.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 28, 2009 1:41:49 GMT -5
Mansor couldn't help but smile as she kissed him back. He kissed her softly, opting for tender-loving-care rather than brute-force. "Where else does it hurt?" He murmured into her mouth. "I'll make it better."
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Post by Milk on Aug 28, 2009 1:46:08 GMT -5
Crystal started to mumble something about her stomach, before she flushed and tugged herself out of his grasp. She covered her lips, embarrassed and a little afraid. I was willingly kissing him...Oh god! What else could I do? she thought, her fear coming from lack of control over herself. She sat on the toilet and looked at her feet. "He...My boyfriend hit me because I was prettier today....How come I look...enhanced?" She asked, looking up at him.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 28, 2009 2:20:43 GMT -5
"Because of the vampire touch." Mansor explained kneeling down. "Vampire blood and saliva can do wondrous things. You've had a dose of both. Raise your shirt and I'll heal your stomach." He sat between her legs. "Don't worry I'm not going to do anything bad to you.
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Post by Milk on Aug 28, 2009 12:11:07 GMT -5
Crystal hesitated for a moment before lifting her shirt up and taking it off so she wouldn't have to hold it. She still had a bra on, so she wasn't worried about the exposure. Her stomach looked worse than her face had.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 28, 2009 16:20:27 GMT -5
Mansor pressed his lips to Crystals stomach and kissed it lightly before licking the bruised patch. As his tongue ran along her stomach it healed the bruising.
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Post by Milk on Aug 28, 2009 16:58:35 GMT -5
Crystal flushed at the gentleness of his lips on her stomach, and squirmed for a moment as he licked her bruises. She was quite ticklish, and to top it off, this was one of her more intimate experiences. She heard the phone ringing downstairs, then her cell phone ringing in her bag. "I...think my aunt is working late tonight," she murmured.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 28, 2009 20:53:14 GMT -5
"More fun for us then?" Mansor queried moving out of the way so she could get the phone. "I can take you out shopping for more clothes."
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Post by Milk on Aug 28, 2009 21:29:46 GMT -5
"I'm fine with what I have, thanks. Where'd you get those clothes anyways?" she asked as she listened to her aunt's message, who was not going to be home at all that night. Her aunt was a doctor, and a very big one at the hospital she worked at. Crystal sighed and put the phone down, looking saddened. Crystal was very lonely, and very alone very often.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 28, 2009 22:14:58 GMT -5
"One of the high-end shops. They cost a bit so you should be grateful." Mansor stood up. "If your Aunts not going to be home we might as well do some shopping and re-vamp that drab style of yours."
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Post by Milk on Aug 28, 2009 22:20:49 GMT -5
She pulled her shirt on, scowling. "I happen to like my drab style, thank you very much." She stood to go and re-organize her room. His sleeping in her closet was really troublesome. Maybe I should see if auntie will get me a dresser. she thought as she unpacked a box of collectable snowglobes and put them on her desk, and put her clothes in the box so that Mansor had more room in her closet. She finished up after a few minutes and laid back on her bed, exhaling slowly.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 28, 2009 22:25:21 GMT -5
Mansor watched her work. Once she'd finished and was lying on her bed he stalked over to her. "Two choices. We stay here and I show you what bored vampire do for fun." He lay on top of her holding her wrists. "If you know what I mean. Or we go shopping." He kissed her neck. "Your choice."
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Post by Milk on Aug 28, 2009 22:28:59 GMT -5
Crystal flushed and looked up at him as he pinned her. She scowled and looked at her door. "Shopping, lets go shopping," she answered and pushed up against him so he'd get off. "I need to get dressed first...Do you care what I wear?" she asked.
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Post by BlackRose on Aug 29, 2009 1:03:47 GMT -5
"Nope." Mansor replied, happy he'd gotten his own way. "After all you won't be wearing it much longer."
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