The China Pearl Inn

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DeliciousMaiden said:
*sneaks in dressed in a cosy robe and ducks behind bar to snaffle a coffee ... considers a side order of brandy... *

:rose:


~ I hear movement and look around~

I see you my sweet, how are you?
 
*blushes and turns as I've discovered*

" .. feeling a big groggy actually... hits in the evening ... sniffly ... hurts to breathe ... something brewing ... just what I need for work ... "

:rose:
 
(Denise doesn't have earlobs! Guess I shoulda mentioned it. ^_^)

As the woman came towards him the man began to speak, yet her momentary feeling of lust soon became overpowered by a feeling of slight irritation. "Serve? Non, Monsieur, I serve no one but myself!" she replied with fierce independence; but, before long, her sultry grin returned. "That doesn't mean that I won't enjoy your company, of course.." Her attention turned back towards Tatiana as she uncorked a bottle of that most delicious wine again, speaking something about toys. She felt no fear nor surprise when the demoness walked over and began kissing her delicately, feeling the soft caress of her lips against her neck and she smiles. When the barman comes over she relishes in the attention, feeling much like that of a baroness or a lady of an estate hosting some grand ball, but really it seem nothing more than just the inn's exquisite hospitatlity. "Je m'appelle..." she says with slow, bated breath, not realizing she has slipped back into her native tongue as he undoes the frogclamp of her qípáo, "Denise Âmesang." She closes her eyes for an instant, before fainting back into a chair.

She awakens some time later as if from a dream, for already the others have turned their attention elsewhere. She pouts with sorrow upon her face, for rarely had she ever received such attention. Yet, a sultry smile finds it's way across her lips once again as she pulls out a cigarette and it's holder from her purse, plucking a lighter as well, scanning the room for whatever food they served in this establishment. Her fainting was quite the embarrassment for her but it couldn't be helped as she found herself more famished than before. It was more than food that she hungered for, of course, but there would be time for that. With the cigarette nestled snugly in the holder and lit with a bright, crimson glow at it's end she tried to relax, crossing her stocking-covered legs and quietly chanting an eerie hymn she had heard some time ago. The smell of Tatiana's bloodwine still lingered in the air and she giggled softly as to how they all seemed to know the meaning of her name. She should've been shocked and outraged, but she would let it pass for now...
 
Bloodsoul said:
(Denise doesn't have earlobs! Guess I shoulda mentioned it. ^_^)

As the woman came towards him the man began to speak, yet her momentary feeling of lust soon became overpowered by a feeling of slight irritation. "Serve? Non, Monsieur, I serve no one but myself!" she replied with fierce independence; but, before long, her sultry grin returned. "That doesn't mean that I won't enjoy your company, of course.." Her attention turned back towards Tatiana as she uncorked a bottle of that most delicious wine again, speaking something about toys. She felt no fear nor surprise when the demoness walked over and began kissing her delicately, feeling the soft caress of her lips against her neck and she smiles. When the barman comes over she relishes in the attention, feeling much like that of a baroness or a lady of an estate hosting some grand ball, but really it seem nothing more than just the inn's exquisite hospitatlity. "Je m'appelle..." she says with slow, bated breath, not realizing she has slipped back into her native tongue as he undoes the frogclamp of her qípáo, "Denise Âmesang." She closes her eyes for an instant, before fainting back into a chair.

She awakens some time later as if from a dream, for already the others have turned their attention elsewhere. She pouts with sorrow upon her face, for rarely had she ever received such attention. Yet, a sultry smile finds it's way across her lips once again as she pulls out a cigarette and it's holder from her purse, plucking a lighter as well, scanning the room for whatever food they served in this establishment. Her fainting was quite the embarrassment for her but it couldn't be helped as she found herself more famished than before. It was more than food that she hungered for, of course, but there would be time for that. With the cigarette nestled snugly in the holder and lit with a bright, crimson glow at it's end she tried to relax, crossing her stocking-covered legs and quietly chanting an eerie hymn she had heard some time ago. The smell of Tatiana's bloodwine still lingered in the air and she giggled softly as to how they all seemed to know the meaning of her name. She should've been shocked and outraged, but she would let it pass for now...



~I stand behind the chair and watch the vamp as she slowly wakes and reilize what happened. I hold a glass of bloodwine out from behind her as she lights her smoke, I then walk infront of her and open my dress for her to look upon me if she desires to. I hold out the other hand to her so she can stand~

CG may I borrow the loft? and if your up to playing :devil: ish :)
 
Smiling at Pap my fingers toy with the top button of her blouse. Each surrenders in its turn. I tug at the belt of her jeans and as her bared chest presses against me I kiss her soundly.

Something like that Pap?
 
A :devil:ish :D as I slip your blouse from your shoulders, the snap of your bar gives way and the gossamer garment flutters to the floor. A tug at your jeans the belt comes free and the hiss of the zipper breaks the stillness as it glides down. My lips brush your taunt belly and I smile up at you.

Pap would you do the honors and slip out of your jeans and shoes.
 
*pads in giggling seeing that Cg is in so much demand. Pours a coffee and sinks down in arm chair dabbing at damp hair with a towel ... the robe still tied securely at the waist. Sips coffee and glances fondly around the place.*

:rose:
 
~I look up from watching the sleeping vamp.~

How are you today CG

~Walks over and kisses you gently~
 
*waves from corner .. a coffee still in hand and cosily wrapped in a blankie*

.... Evening Tatiana ...

:rose:
 

Hiya ...


*smiles*

... it's 8 pm here... considering an early night to sleep off my flu ....

Have a good day at work... x


:rose:
 
Hello? anyone here?

Just got off work and ready for some fun.

*walks behind the bar and pours a rum and coke*
 
Denise looked up with a slight start as Tatiana had appeared from behind her holding out a glass of her most delicious wine, and taking it carefully with her cigarette-holding hand she smiled slyly at the sight of the woman who's dress had openned, finding her to be just as enticing as when she first gazed upon her. With her free hand the French girl stood up, listening to Tatiana's words as she spoke to the barman. So, CG was his name?, she mused. Well, initials, surely. Were they just his name, or perhaps were they something a little more cryptic? Like, backwards for, 'grand cock'! Bother, since when did she start thinking like this before? Even with the recent sense of relaxation that had come over her these past, few days, this train of thought was just so unlike her! Besides, this 'loft' of CG's did sound very mysterious, and she did love a good mystery. A hot, steamy, passionate mystery. She chuckled softly to herself as she watched the woman walked over to the man to give him a kiss. Inhaling from her cigarette she blew her smoke out softly and smoothly in the sultry, draconic fashion that she always loved, her eyes focused solely on the dæmoness. "Lead the way?"
 
*Heads coffeeward once more and pours a generous mug*

... Evening to anyone who's around ...


*settles by the fire to enjoy *

:rose:
 
Bloodsoul said:
Denise looked up with a slight start as Tatiana had appeared from behind her holding out a glass of her most delicious wine, and taking it carefully with her cigarette-holding hand she smiled slyly at the sight of the woman who's dress had openned, finding her to be just as enticing as when she first gazed upon her. With her free hand the French girl stood up, listening to Tatiana's words as she spoke to the barman. So, CG was his name?, she mused. Well, initials, surely. Were they just his name, or perhaps were they something a little more cryptic? Like, backwards for, 'grand cock'! Bother, since when did she start thinking like this before? Even with the recent sense of relaxation that had come over her these past, few days, this train of thought was just so unlike her! Besides, this 'loft' of CG's did sound very mysterious, and she did love a good mystery. A hot, steamy, passionate mystery. She chuckled softly to herself as she watched the woman walked over to the man to give him a kiss. Inhaling from her cigarette she blew her smoke out softly and smoothly in the sultry, draconic fashion that she always loved, her eyes focused solely on the dæmoness. "Lead the way?"


~I look back at Bloodsoul and then head for the stairs and start to climb them to the loft~
 
Hay Pap I am here my sweet vixen.

I watch as Tatiana leads her conquest from the bar of the Inn headed for the back stairs.

Mari more Coffee?
 
Morning people. :) my daughter comes home from 3 weeks at her grandmothers today...YEAH!!!!! in those 3 weeks I have talked to my daughter 4 times but she has had a ball
 
Tatiana I am glad to here that you will soon have your daughter by your side again. I know you have been waiting eagerly for her return.


I pour Mari her coffee and pass it to her. Mari here you go.

Pap, Tatiana, can I get you anything?
 
... Thank you Cg ... lovely ... "

*sips mug and settles on sofa*

... you didn't tell me you were hiring out your loft these days ... if I'd known ... "

*raises eyebrows and giggles leaving the sentence deliberately incomplete*

:rose:
 
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