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Post by Abra on Nov 6, 2018 15:39:46 GMT
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Post by Baron Tseng on Nov 7, 2018 0:47:44 GMT
An invisible thread connects Baron wasn't sure how it came to this . . . and the strangest part, was that he had no complaints. He simply, embraced it. Despite the complications that it posed. It was perhaps why they chosen to meet at a hotel room, where privacy would be granted to them both. A nice dinner in the room, where they didn't have to worry about prying eyes. They already had enough issues with the tabloids. It was strange indeed. How . . . at ease he now felt in her presence. Considering in their first meeting, she had tried to kill him.
He knew it wasn't anything personal, but never had he thought he would reach this level of her. From dinner, to casual cuddles on the bed, relaxed. Eased. Unguarded. Clearly, for he was currently lying next to her comfortable, her fingers weaving through the locks of his hair and skilfully twisting it together in what he assumed was braids. "I should have you know . . . this is the first time anyone has ever braided my hair," he told her with an underlying tone of amusement. "You like to take a lot of my firsts," he said teasingly. For, it was also the first time he was enjoying the company in this way of someone who had kidnapped him.
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Post by Abra on Nov 7, 2018 14:51:06 GMT
So gather ye demons, it seems it's your day I sin but I've paid more than ten thousand graves This wasn't the direction she'd imagined life would go after meeting him. Baron Tseng was meant to be another name on a list, another a face in the crowd but he'd become so much more and in only a short time. Secret rendezvous in hotel rooms, falling asleep wrapped in each others arms, dodging the paparazzi together; it was a far cry from the fairy-tale little girls dreamed about but it was so much better.
Things were different when she was with him. Everything seemed to just fall into place, felt right even, when he was near. Baron made her happier. And it would seem she made him happier too. Abra hummed in response to his words, the sound one of amusement as she secured the braid before starting another. "I should have you know... I like taking your firsts."
The admission was made without hesitations or embarrassment, though the smirk could be heard in her voice. With a gentle and playful tug on his hair she lured him closer as she positioned her mouth near his ear. "And I think you like me taking them too." Abra liked nights like this one, when it was just the two of them. There was no work getting in the way, no cameras flashing in their faces, no hiding. “And you know what, it's not my fault that you're a virgin in just about every way.”
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Post by Baron Tseng on Nov 8, 2018 1:45:22 GMT
An invisible thread connects Baron smiled with amusement as she spoke of how she liked taking his firsts. It was true; he certainly didn't mind either. A business trip to this side of the world had certainly opened up so much opportunity, when it came to Abra that is. "I bet you do," he returned teasingly. He moved without resistance as she pulled him closer, her lips against ear.
He closed his eyes for a brief moment, taking in the feeling of her so close. Basking in the sensation that it caused to wash over him. "Perhaps . . . " He retorted, though they both knew that he did. The urge to tease her was just to great though. Something else that came with a great deal of ease now.
He let out a half scoff, half breath of amusement as he drew his head back to look at her. "Not every way," he assured her. He leaned forward, kissing the corner of her lips before inching back, though not far. "What other firsts do you think you can claim?" He asked with that same playfulness, placing another light kiss on her cheek.
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Post by Abra on Nov 15, 2018 15:27:37 GMT
So gather ye demons, it seems it's your day I sin but I've paid more than ten thousand graves Baron certainly knew how to distract her thoughts, how to take her attention away from what her hands were doing and have it focus entirely on him. Her fingers stopped fiddling with his hair when his mouth pressed a kiss to the edge of hers, then her cheek, sending heat spiraling through her lips, sending her mind reeling in a direction it hadn't intended to go.
Her answering smile and the sparkle in her eyes was mischievous. "I could think of a few things..." She teased back as she leaned in to return his kiss. Her aim was more on the mark, lips finding his, parting slightly to chase to taste of him, so that he could have a brief taste of hers before she was pulling back, just out of reach of his lips, moving to kiss along his jaw. If he wanted to tease, she would play along.
"Things like, maybe, making out in a hotel hot tub, going to a family dinner together, committing murder, adopting a puppy... the little things couples do that you haven't yet." Abra mused softly, almost with an uninterested as she trailed soft kisses down his jaw and neck. She was spitballing, saying whatever came to mind. To be frank, as long as she was with him, it didn't matter what they did or which of his first she took, she would be happy.
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Post by Baron Tseng on Nov 18, 2018 1:43:41 GMT
An invisible thread connects Baron basked in the kiss, belatedly closing his eyes, taking in the sensation of her lips. The taste of her which quenched a thirst he never even knew he had. The kiss was over too soon, and he slowly opened his eyes, though with heavily lids, feeling her lips trail over his jaw. Letting out a heavy breath, a smile crossed his lips once more as she began to list off different things, though he was growing increasingly distracted by her lips moving down his neck. His hand went to the back of her head in encouragement, tilting his neck to the side to give her more access.
"Most of those sound quite tempting," he stated, trying to focus on both words but it was difficult with how she was making him feel. "And some of them . . . " He paused, his hands going to her waist and in one swift motion, turned her so that her back was against the bed, simultaneously moving with her so that he was position on top of her. He smiled down at her, his hands sliding up the side of her body, feeling her perfect figure as one moved to the bed at her side to slightly brace himself up. The other continued to slide upward, delicately skimming up the side of her neck until it rested on her cheek. "Make me wonder what you've done with former partners you've had," he said teasingly, leaning down to kiss her, this time more deeply than before,
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Post by Abra on Nov 25, 2018 14:36:21 GMT
So gather ye demons, it seems it's your day I sin but I've paid more than ten thousand graves Abra laughed softly when he shifted their positions, so that she was on her back staring up at him with a loving stare and he was hovering over her like a perfect painting. His touch was amazing, the smell of him intoxicating, but his words were... troublesome. The smile faded from her lips, only for a moment, before she was able to smooth her expression back into that same playful one she had worn minutes before. She popped herself up on an elbow, her hand moving to the back of his head, fingers weaving through his dark locks.
She kissed his neck, then his chin, and then his mouth. Abra was slow and deliberate, affectionate and passionate, trying to distract his thoughts. His words might have been said in a tease but she didn't think it was something he truthfully wanted to know. Abra knew that she didn't want to know what he had done with past partners; her jealous wouldn't be able to handle it. "Let's see," she mused aloud, her lips brushing his as she spoke, teasing him.
"I've never dated a mafia boss before... never snuck around with someone i was meant to have killed... never liked the taste of someone as much as I like the taste of you..." Her words were interrupted by a kiss, harder, deeper, more intimate. Her tongue touched his, her thighs on his hips.
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