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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 7, 2012 21:18:47 GMT -5
"Goodnight, Khole." She said quietly, smiling faintly at the kiss on the cheek. She turned over on the bed, and was soon asleep. She woke sometime early the next morning, her back aching terribly. It usually did, considering she had her wings ripped out. She was usually good about hiding the pain from both her back and the headaches she often suffered from. She climbed out of bed and walked to her back, fishing through it. She pulled out a black and red dress that looked like it came right out of the 50's. She grabbed her matching shoes, her makeup bag, and a lace slip. She laid her dress out, and walked to the bathroom.
Not long later, she came out with her hair pinned up, a bright red lipstick on her lips. She had on her red shoes, and her lace slip, along with the rest of her makeup. She walked over to her bed, sitting down as she fished around for a pair of earrings and a bracelet.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 7, 2012 22:31:09 GMT -5
His body stretched as Khole began to wake. He could hear the faint footsteps of Peaches moving around in the bathroom. He huffed quietly, burring his face intwo the pillow for a few minutes. Rolling over, he sat up. "Good morning," His hands slipped through his hair, eyes casting in her direction. Khole gave her a faint smile and moved to the edge of his bed, bending over to pick up his bag. He fished through it, pulling out a pair of jeans and a light blue shirt.
He stretched again as he began to make his way to the bathroom. Picking up his toothbrush, he tossed the clothes on the counter and began brushing his teeth. Khole took his time, fixing the stray bed hairs into their normal upright postion before getting dressed. He appeared a few moments later, leaning against one of the walls as his eyes traced over Peaches outfit. A faint smirk appeared on his lips as his eyes made their way back up to hers.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 7, 2012 22:48:37 GMT -5
She had gotten her earrings and bracelet out and on by the time he came out. She was doing small touches with a tiny mirror on her makeup when he came out. She saw his eyes wander over the slip she had on, then meet hers. She smiled, sticking out her tongue playfully. "I'm not even dressed and you're looking." She teased, getting up and walking to her dress. She stepped into it, pulling it up and over her slip. She fixed the bottom of it, then put her arms through the holes. She turned around, looking at him over her shoulder.
"Care to be a gentleman and zip me up?" She asked, a smile playing on her red lips.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 7, 2012 23:12:59 GMT -5
Khole chuckled, looking down slightly, "I can't help myself." He watched as she danced over to her dress, slipping it on carefully. His pace was slow, hands gripping her sides gently. They moved to the zip, pulling it upwards and making sure it didn't catch her skin. One hand reached out, his feet stepping back as he lead her in a slow turn. "You look beautiful," He smiled, letting go of her hand and walking over to his bag.
"Food first?" Khole asked, his hands rustling through his bag. He pulled one shoe out and then the other, setting them on the floor neatly before taking a seat on the bed.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 7, 2012 23:31:33 GMT -5
Peaches drew in a breath at the feeling of his hands moving slowly over her sides. She smiled as he turned her around, somewhere in the back of her mind wondering why it meant so much more to be admired by him than anyone else. "Well, thank you. You're quite handsome yourself." She said, sitting down on the edge of her bed. She fished around in her bag, pulling out a couple of little black bow clips. She crossed her legs one way, clipping a bow onto the toe of her shoe.
"I think food sounds fantastic." She said, crossing her legs the other way to put the clip on the other foot. She made sure they were straight before she reached for her black belt, pulling it around her waist and clasping it. She walked over to the mirror, fixing a few stray hairs, and her lipstick before she walked back into the room. "Well, I think I'm acceptable."
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 7, 2012 23:36:55 GMT -5
He pulled his shoes off, leaning back on his hands as she finished getting ready. "Well, I thought you were acceptable in that little slip." Khole pushed himself up off the bed, kicking his bag under the bed, slightly. He walked casually across the floor, smiling as he passed Peaches. "Ready to go, then?" His voice still gruff from sleeping, but slowly relaxing back into his own. He leaned against the wall, looking from her to the door as his stomach growled quietly.
He stuck his hands in his pocket, feeling around for his wallet that was no longer there. Khole sighed, walking back across the room and picking up his bag. His hand shifted through it, pulling out his wallet and slipping it into his back jean pocket.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 7, 2012 23:41:47 GMT -5
"But then all the French men would be after me. I don't think it's very often a pretty lady goes parading around town in nothing but a slip and her underwear." She said with a tip of the head, but she smiled anyways. She headed to the door, grabbing the key off of the desk. She disappeared into the bathroom to tuck it away, then came back out. She opened the door, stepping out into the long hall.
"Even the hotels are fancier here." She said, running her hands over the front of her dress to smooth it down. She slipped her hand through his arm, resting it gently just below the crook of his elbow. "So, tell me- have you decided where we're going to eat, or are we just wandering aimlessly until the food finds us?"
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 7, 2012 23:52:43 GMT -5
"I'd like to keep you to myself, anyway." He chuckled, following her out into the hall. He smiled to himself as she hooked her arm around his, leading her down the hall. "I was thinking we'd just wonder around, unless you have somewhere to go." He glanced at her as they began down the stairs, taking his time as they walked. "The beds are nicer, too." Khole watched as they entered the lobby, catching a few glances they were casted at Peach. He couldn't help but smile. It was strange to him, the feeling he got by being next to her. It wasn't the same feeling he had with other girls.
"I was hoping for normal breakfast food," Khole shrugged, taking a moment to look over the lobby fully before returning his attention back to her.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 8, 2012 0:02:42 GMT -5
Peaches looked around at the people, catching a few people glancing her way. But she didn't pay them much attention. She was always being looked at. And considering she was not only holding onto someone who was attractive but also alluring, she didn't doubt the two of them were going to get looks throughout the day.
"A normal breakfast sound just fine." She said as they stepped out of the lobby and onto the sidewalk. The city seemed alive with the bustle of people, the chatter and city sounds. She walked slowly, never in any hurry to get where she was going. She glanced into a few shop windows, caught a few people looking back. "Ooh, I smell bread." She said, watching as they passed a coffee shop.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 8, 2012 0:09:10 GMT -5
Khole walked along beside her quietly. His eyes jumped from her to the sidewalk to the shops and back again. A soft smile curved across his lips, listening to her talk and the sound of the city behind it. It was pretty loud, but he could hear her clearly. He nodded, glancing at the two tables that sat outside the coffee shop. "How are we suppose to know when we get there?" He asked, referring to a place to eat.
He wasn't quite sure on how this was going to play out. Being in London was really out of his comfort zone. Khole was used to the soft murmors of Estenberg, all the quiet secrets that were there. His eyes searched the streets, looking for something that looked like somewhere they could eat.
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