<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87877.msg3950359#msg3950359">Quote from: ff on 29-11-2010, 09:06:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Eric let his free hand play across the keyboard once more as he traipsed past it with Belle on his arm, this time tapping out two bars of a playful and somewhat silly tune that a certain talking crab who sometimes visited the castle liked to sing. "Music, sculpture, wine," he mused, "These and other...art forms stimulate our minds and bodies alike. As your host I am remiss in not yet offering you a drink.." at the end of the hall he led her down a warm stone stair and then gestured about at cozily packed racks of bottles amidst a wooden bar and leather couches, "...but there are so many more to choose from here!" The prince raked his fingertips along several bottles, flicking the ends of their necks. He drew forth one, holding it up to Belle for appraisal as he used his other arm, which had just moved from her arm to a more familiar position about her lower back, to sweep her face to face. He smiled at the brunette and let the rounded end of the wine bottle's neck caress the princess's lower lip. "I've not yet said how honored I am that you have come, Belle," Eric smiled, "We must find a vintage to sate your palette."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"You would be rather re-missed if you didn't." She said with a slight teasing tone to her voice as she moved away from him lightly, her natural grace making her move away from him easy and effortless. She drifted among the shelves swaying her hips lightly teasing him with her movements as she let her agile fingertips play over the wine bottles as she walked among them.<br/><br/>Sitting down lightly on one of the couches she smiled rather invitingly, as she crossed her legs folding her hands softly into her lap. She was enjoying the attention Eric was paying her and while Belle was many things adulterous hadn't been added to the list as of yet, though the temptation had been there on more then one occasion and had become harder and harder to refuse of late.<br/><br/>This had been about the last straw with Belle and Adam. She loved him dearly more then she could say but with his lack of attention sometime she wondered if he held her in the same regard. It was a sad day indeed when she found more pleasure gaining attention from a know rake hell like Ariel's 'dear' husband Eric then she'd received during the last month in her home with Adam.<br/><br/>She knew dallying with Eric would solve none of her problems, would achieve nothing, and she'd be little more then a princess on his long list of woman but the idea had appeal if for no other reason then to gain Adam's notice once more.<br/><br/>Undecided still as to her intentions but more then willing to enjoy the flirtation with the charming man she leaned forward slightly resting her hand in the curve of her palm, letting the swell of her breast be seen by him though it would look unintentional, "What would you suggest Eric to sate your palette?" She asked with a flirtatious smile letting the tip of her tongue trace her lips.