<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"><i>Your not going home.</i><br/>
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Her expression looked close to as if she was in shock of being slapped. What the hell was that suppose to mean? Not going home. She felt the blush deepen on her cheeks. Looked fine. She was drenched and all he did was sit there. Cyrus sat up a look to Pan before to Tori as he climbed out of bed. Tori couldn't help but glance to him, her face hotter as she sucked in a breath. Nude. Cyrus was completely naked and didn't seem at all bothered by her presence. His walked over, Tori taking a step away as he brushed by her. Oh how he wanted to tease her, but he kept silent as he grabbed his pants. She heard the shuffle of him pulling them on behind her, all the while her eyes on Pan's.</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"I never thought of you as such."</span> She said bitterly as she kept her eyes on him. Cyrus glanced back at Tori, the water in the clothing she wore dripping at the ends of the top and sliding down her legs. He could easily make out the curve of her ass as he fixed his pants and the glanced around for his shirt. Right...that was at the beach. He let out a quiet laugh which made Tori narrow her eyes at Pan. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"Certainly not from you!"</span> She said taking steps to him. In her angry she bent over setting her hands on the bed. Behind her at the door Cyrus's head tilted in the slightest an almost predatory look coming from him as he got a glimpse beneath what the tunic hid. And it was a lot of bare skin. The front of the tunic dipped, unclinging from her wet body a view of her breasts beneath.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff"> "Connor and Nortan were actually in the process of getting me...when your <i>thing..." </i></span>she fluttered her hand in the air before slapping it into the bed again as she continued. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"...whisked me away, just like when I come here..ever time. Its never </span><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">you!"</span> </i>Tori crawled to him with each word before pressing her finger into his chest.</span><br/>
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Cyrus took hold of the door, fresh air from outside blowing in with the scent and patter of rain. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#9999ff">"Why am I even here if your going to toss me away."</span> Tori asked, this caused Cyrus to pause, wondering what Pan would say...but it wasn't his business now was it? He was already out the door and shutting it before he could hear anything. The cool rain hitting against him cooling down the odd sensation he had gotten from seeing Tori the way she was. With an annoyed grunt he stalked off to find something to eat below and more than a couple drinks.</span></span></span><br/>