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Post by Daisy Black-Godric on Jul 29, 2008 8:53:39 GMT -5
"Something she cant take away?" As far as Daisy knew, her Mother had the power to take everything from her.
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Post by Brad Godric-Black on Jul 29, 2008 8:54:43 GMT -5
"uh...." he thought about it. "Tattoo? Peircing? Scar?" The last one was a complete taunt and he nashed his fangs at her.
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Post by Sophia Black on Jul 29, 2008 8:58:18 GMT -5
Her ears went scarlett at the idea of his fangs gracing her throat, piecing into her- The complete intimacy she had been taught came with the act. Daisy's eyes went to their feet, finding they were the safest part to stare at.
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Post by Brad Godric-Black on Jul 29, 2008 9:00:25 GMT -5
He laughed at her, put his arms around her and kissed the top of her head. "A tastes definatly out then-" He teased her.
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Post by Daisy Black-Godric on Jul 29, 2008 9:02:24 GMT -5
"If- if you wanted to, Brad..." Daisy turned her head to one side, revealing her throat.
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Post by Brad Godric-Black on Jul 29, 2008 9:04:13 GMT -5
He chuckled, though his thumb did rub along the curve of her shoulder he didn't. "It was a joke, fool-" He told her. "Because lets be honest it really won't go down well at all. Still you have two options left-" and he let go of her.
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Post by Daisy Black-Godric on Jul 29, 2008 9:05:24 GMT -5
"I dont know what I'd get a tattoo of."
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Post by Brad Godric-Black on Jul 29, 2008 9:06:23 GMT -5
"Ok...but what would you get peirced?"
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