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Post by Scar Bourke on Mar 18, 2010 18:02:37 GMT -5
Scar smirked against her throat and wrapped his fingers in her hair, "That ye did." He leaned back slightly staring at her, his cocky smirk falling into place at her next words. "I knew ye would."
He tilted her head a bit and leaned down to kiss her roughly. He knew he could be reprimanded by his boss for this but he figured the guy was smarter than that. After a moment he pulled away, "When'd you get back?"
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Post by celine on Mar 26, 2010 13:57:36 GMT -5
She smirked into his eye, there was something devious about the woman that called to whatever darkness was in the madman that held her. The French woman kissed him back with enough passion and power it left her breathless when he asked his question.
"Today, it's been awhile hasn't it?" To long, far to long to just be a bad person in the arms of another bad person.
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Post by Scar Bourke on Mar 30, 2010 18:36:29 GMT -5
He was trying to resist the urge to toss her over his shoulder and carry her back to his place, so instead he tucked his hands into his pockets and studied her his smirk firmly in place. His day seemed to be looking up, "Aye, that it has."
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Post by celine on Apr 10, 2010 19:34:35 GMT -5
She had to smirk back, he was still as roguishly handsome as ever. With a toss of her hair she tucked her arm through his and turned to lean against him, "Tell the saucy french woman the new tails of Aidan Bourke.." Tell her all she needed to know, and who she needed to poison to keep away from him. She'd always been a jealous woman but he'd actually liked that.. made things more fun.
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Post by Scar Bourke on Apr 14, 2010 22:46:14 GMT -5
Scar laughed at her words and pulled her close again, dipping his head once more to place light kisses on her neck. "Nothing really to talk about. At least not something to talk about here, lass." He leaned back and smirked widely, "My place?"
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Post by celine on Apr 14, 2010 22:56:33 GMT -5
She grinned wickedly, if only the good died young they were going to live forever. With a grin she wrapped her arms around his neck and laughed out right, it was almost wicked and smooth. "Oui, been far to long, mon cher..." Her lover at best, she thanked god.. for this one moment in time.
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Post by Scar Bourke on Apr 14, 2010 23:03:28 GMT -5
Scar leaned down and wrapped his arm around her legs before lifting her up and carrying her up the docks. He didn't bother to say anything to anyone, they'd see him leave and he knew he'd still have a job because he was a hard worker and no one would want to tell him he was fired. "Far too long," He said as he glanced down at her before continuing to stride away from the docks.
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