<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f0/Marguerite_Tuerny02.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marguerite Tuerny<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 3, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Vigilance Ranch<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Nathan Hunter, Closed<br/><hr/>She considered the options he suggested, and after a moment she shrugged.<strong>"Anything that's clean will do."</strong>She replied as she followed him out the door and across the yard.<br/><br/>She stepped up beside him when he opened the door into the steamy shed.  Close and facing him, she paused a moment as their bodies didn't quite touch and their twin masses filled the small door.  Her vivid eyes met his, pausing as briefly as her body before sliding down to his shoulder to appraise the arm propping open the door.<strong>"If you like."</strong>She answered his statement about waiting outside.  Standing close, filling the doorway, she pulled her hands up between then and undid the top toggle of her tunic.<br/><br/><strong>"Do you want me Nathan?"</strong>She asked, moving her eyes back to meet his gaze.  Eyes locked, she watched his face.<strong>"If you want me, you should take me."</strong>She told him bluntly.<strong>"Quiet worship and chivalry won't get you anywhere."</strong><br/><br/>She glanced down to watch herself undo the second toggle.<strong>"You're a strong, handsome man Nathan."</strong>She told him.<strong>"You can have any woman you want."</strong>Her eyes cut back up to him.<strong>"Any woman."</strong><br/><br/>With a saucy grin she released her top, leaving the last three toggles fastened.  Turning from him swiftly, she flounced into the shed with a sway of hip and shoulder she moved into the center of the room before pausing and looking back at him over the shoulder.<strong>"So if you want me, take me."</strong>Eyes flashing over the rough fabric of the tunic, she added.<strong>"Just be sure I'm really what you want."</strong><br/><br/>It was an invitation, a challenge, and a warning - he could take it as he liked.   Turning her head forward again, she continued to undo her top and proceeded to pull it up over her head, not bothering to wait for his decision.