The Old China Pearl Inn

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It can be hard to rest when there is too much drama in our real life Dragon. I think that is why we come to Lit.
 
Sienna I smile as smooth her poster on to the wall of the Inn. I trust you are well.
 
*is now half tempted to record himself doing the Pandorica speech and send it to the makers of Doctor Who*
 
Your most welcome Yeishia, now off you go.

Morning Raven. I wave to him as I give Yeishia a firm pat on her firm little derriere to seep her on her way.


I had giggled upon leaving this morning the swat on my bottom giving me the cue i needed to finally set off for work.

My day done early I slipped back into the sleepy inn to have a glass of white whine before heading home.

I curled up feet tucked under me infrount of the smoldering fire on one of the huge floor cushions sipping the chiiled wine my mind a million miles away...
 
A cool glass of wine, a sensual young Miss, an young innocent enjoying the afternoon.

I tease Yeishia as she sits before the hearth her feet tucked under her.

A charming picture Little One.
 
Blushing, I look happily up at him from beneath a curtain of unruly waves, unsuccessfully tucking several strands behind my ear as i speak.

Thank you Sir, how was your day? May I fetch you a something .
 
No just sit there Yeishia let me look at you and have some very evil thoughts of what I would like to do to you.

I pour myself a double as I make a Martini for myself.

Ummm

a lecherous smile bows my lips.
 
I know he is teasing me, nevertheless his unaccustomed scrutiny makes me squirm and hastily lower my eyes.

What to do with me?

I take a sip of my wine carefully watching his every move from beneath my long lashes feeling very much like prey...

Pulling my errant thoughts up short I raise my eyes once more smiling.


I am so not going to ask what your thoughts are Si.r :eek:

Without thinking I straighten where I sit unconsciously affording him a clearer view for his wicked imaginings
 
Oh my thoughts are not that wicked Yeishia. I was just pondering how you would look your lithe young body stretched on a rack. your soft eyes denied sight by a silken blindfold.

I lazily take a sip of my martini.
 
And that would be Sir? Coffee and strong, rich, dark, coffee I can offer you Raven.
 
Coffee it is Raven.

I fear that I may have frightened our shy young nymph of the shadows.;)
 
And now for something a bit more painful. Thank you for the coffee and the company CG. I'm off to fight practice.
 
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