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| Subject: Hmm but the relationships we have are not really the father child kind | |
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Author: Marcius |
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Date Posted: 15:34:40 08/31/09 Mon In reply to: Karina 's message, "Hmm....well your HIS daddy. So my granddaddy?" on 14:34:28 08/31/09 Mon ![]() Marcius knew that he had been would feel different to Theron. He had been working out, alot, since his last meeting with his creator. He knew that it showed when he wasn't covered by a hoodie. But his master's thoughts set him on edge slightly. No, he didn't want everyone to share in Karina, to enjoy her. If anyone else had to it would be Theron. He didn't even want to know how many men had gotten the privledge to bed his lovely darling. The very thought of another man with her in bed sent his temper flaring up, especially when the other man was not a vampire but a human, or even worse, a were. Red eyes seemed to look to Karina, as though looking past her clothes and imagining what she looked like without the few small peices of fabric that only barely covered the essentials. The dress was perfect for showing her off and he had to agree with Therry on that. She was a beautiful creature.She was avoiding his eyes, his form, his presence. He had known that she would. He had been ready to take Theron's drink and taste it for him just like old times but he offered it to the girl instead. He held back his small snarl not wanting to upset his master. Eyes followed the cup up to her perfect lips. He watched them part as the liquid brushed past before her pink tongue jetted out of her mouth to brush against the rim of the cup. It sent shivers down his spine. She should be using those lips on his. He had sensed her unease and smiled as she remained still and silent. When she stood to go get more sugar packets, his cold hand flew out grasping her waist in a steel grip and tugging her towards him. "You my darling are not going anywhere until I at the very least get a hello." [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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| good point. I don't want to get arrested... | Theron | 16:53:19 08/31/09 Mon |
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