Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.
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				Title: <strong>Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saerrael</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 03:34:42</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 08:44:50</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6a/Adi-room.jpg)<br><br><em><strong>Adi's room lacks many of the personal touches that the rooms of the other whores have, as he's not been there long. It's not plain, however it's clear the luxury of the boy's room is entirely for the benefit of potential clients. The elegant furniture is well-cared for, and the bed is clad in simple linens, with a small pile of pillows. <br><br>&nbsp;Apparently being rather neat, he keeps his room very clean, nary an errant garment or linen out of place. All of his supplies, his idea sketchbooks, bits of things for making jewelry are tucked out of sight. The curtains are always open, allowing sunlight to stream into the room, giving it a warmth and coziness. It's smaller than some of the other whores' rooms, but Adi likes it that way.</strong></em></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>21-07-2011, 01:46:12</strong>
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				<em>From the Ground Floor.</em> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98126.msg4947162#msg4947162)<br><br>Florence took note of the quiet sigh, but drew no attention to it. She appreciated the bright smile Adonijah gave her now that the 'issue' was behind them. Obviously he would be more relaxed. She took his arm with a practiced care that made her weight barely noticeable to most of her escorts, and offered a nod when he said he would show her to his room.<br><br>The shy smile kindled a compassionate reflection on Florence's lips. Adonijah was not only enchanting, but quite endearing.. Or so she thought after the few moments she'd spent with him so far. She climbed the stairs with that sweet smile on her lips and couldn't help a soft chuckle when he had to backtrack. <br><br>Florence shook her head slightly to the apology and said, "Not at all, Adonijah. It's understandable." She was pleased he held the door for her and entered the room without delay. Her blue eyes passed over its contents in a very quick appraisal. <em>'Window in the event of an emergency. Bed posts to be mindful of.. The door is the easiest exit, as to be expected.'</em> Internally Florence sighed at herself... Would her mind ever stop working? <br><br>She turned her attention on Adonijah, "It's quite pleasant, really. I suppose, from the look of things, you like your room in order?" There was a pause in her speech, but not truly enough time to allow Adonijah to answer, "I wonder then, how do you prefer your clients?" One of her blond eyebrows arched with the question even as her lips curled in a smirk. The two combined offered the perfect representation of her impish curiosity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>21-07-2011, 03:53:57</strong>
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				Adi was still feeling a little nervous. Florence seemed so refined, so dignified, so elegant - he wasn't really sure what in the world she would want with <em>him</em>, though she had made her decision and he was too worried about being kicked out of the Teahouse to question it, lest she change her mind. There were a lot of things worrying him right now, but he did his best to push it out of his mind, Florence would certainly not want a whore who couldn't keep his focus due to nerves. <br><br>He took a look around the room as well - it was immaculate, as it always was, he was very fastidious about putting things away, especially since he didn't want a messy room to reflect poorly upon himself. He honestly didn't find it all that comfortable yet - he didn't feel like the room was truly 'his', and ergo, he was very careful to keep it in exactly the same condition he'd found it in when he'd first arrived here. He blinked as Florence made the statement about his room, and he'd just opened his mouth to answer her, intending to point out that the room was clean for the most part because he wasn't sure if he'd keep it, but she posed him a question, causing him to chuckle softly and blush a little, hesitating a bit in answering her.<br><br>"... I... honestly... I have to let you in on another little secret. I kind of..." He hesitated briefly, chewing on his lower lip as he considered his next words. "... I kind of haven't had any clients yet." <br><br>He considered leaving his answer at that, as he stepped into the room and closed the door quietly, heading over to the window and reaching for the curtain, though he didn't draw them closed yet, looking over towards Florence. He supposed he might as well come completely clean, better she hear of his inexperience now, rather than deal with an inexperienced, inept whore without prior warning, and possibly become a bit put off on returning to the Teahouse.<br><br>"... I haven't actually... done anything like this before, at all," Adi admitted, his eyes following Florence for a moment, still holding the curtain without closing it, his voice getting a bit low, like he was worried about someone else hearing him aside from the two of them. "I've never actually had sex before. I hope you'll be patient with me." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crystaltears</strong> on <strong>21-07-2011, 04:19:48</strong>
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				Florence saw Adonijah's green eyes blink in what might have been surprise at her first question, and his lips part to answer it, just as she asked the second question. There was a blush on his cheeks as he chuckles for her, and the words that followed made her playful streak bubble even further to the surface. At first it wasn't even the words themselves, but the way he posed them, and the way he chewed on his lips. Absolutely adorable! <br><br>And then he finished his shy explanation. <em>'Never had a client? Oh, how lovely. I'm surprised the price wasn't higher..'</em> Her eyebrow fell to its normal height, though the impish quality remained in the curl of her lips as the whore stepped into the room and pulled the door closed softly. He crossed toward the window, and what might have been a predatory urge struck Florence to come between him and his destination, but she quieted it for the moment as she didn't want to unsettle him.<br><br>As she watched his hands reach the curtains, Adonijah turned to look at her. Florence let her head lean to the right slightly so her blond curls would fall over her shoulder. She may not have been a whore, but the woman knew how to move her body to affect certain appeal. She wondered briefly what Adonijah was considering as he looked at her, but the whore didn't leave her wondering long before confessing something much more surprising than her being his first client.<br><br>One of her pale blue gloves bobbed a flaxen curl. <em>'He's a virgin. That's delightful, but there's no way the price wouldn't raise for a virgin. Ryan must not know.'</em> <br><br>Oh, the choices. One of her gloved fingers twisted into the curl she'd bobbed, turning it in little twirls as she openly considered something, her blue eyes on Adonijah. <em>'I could say as much, could question Adonijah about it... Or I could not say as much and enjoy Adi without a word on knowing. The latter would mean a cheaper bill for Nicholas, but would also likely color Ryan's opinion of me unfavorably... And I don't want to do that.'</em><br><br>Such a pity too... <em>'No... I'll have to say something... But not now. We're here... I'm with a virgin... I'm not passing this up.'</em> Florence nodded to Adonijah as her finger fell free of her flaxen hair, "I'll be patient with you, Adonijah." After a moment's delay she continued, "Honestly... I've never done anything like this with someone of your.. unique characteristics. I'm rather looking forward to it... Even moreso if I'll get the opportunity to help you discover yourself while I'm doing the same." <br><br>She moved toward him, a friendly sparkle in her blue eyes and a slight sway in her step. Her current disposition held the promise of fun, so long as Adonijah was up to a bit of playful entertainment. Florence didn't fully cross the room to him though. She stopped after only a few steps and lifted her right hand to crook a single finger in a beckoning gesture. "Let's get acquainted, shall we?" She let her voice carry fairly open tones of suggestion in it, hoping that her demeanor would help to keep the whore comfortable... If not wholly at ease.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Teahouse. - Adonijah 'Adi's room.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oneiros</strong> on <strong>28-08-2011, 07:23:12</strong>
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				Florence didn't seem put off, which relieved him greatly - Adi knew that while men seemed to favor virgins, women seemed to want someone experienced. Someone who knew what they were doing. Adi was familiar with his own body, but since his own body was fairly unique, it didn't give him a whole lot of insight into what to do with anyone else. Thankfully Florence seemed intrigued enough to wish to continue despite his admission of inexperience.<br><br>"I guess we'll both be learning something today then, hm?" He said with a slightly nervous smile, his fingers lingering on the cord of the window-curtain for a moment, unsure where to proceed. He pondered momentarily that he must be making a terrible whore, but Florence thankfully distracted him from that, and a small chuckle bubbled up from his throat, as he stepped away from the window, the cord slipping from his fingers. <br><br>"I suppose that's a good place to start. I apologize, I only have a vague idea of what I'm doing..." He said with a slightly apologetic smile, stepping over closer to Florence, moving his hands behind his back in a somewhat demure manner, lacing his fingers together. "I've never really attempted to seduce anyone so I'm afraid I'm bad at it, though I guess that's not the point of coming to a whore house," he said, trailing off a little as he closed the distance between himself and Florence, his eyes glancing away. <br><br>Fiona had altered his clothes just before the lineup, so they were fitting him much more closely than they normally did, showing off his slender form a bit more than he was usually comfortable with, but that was the least of what was making him nervous right now. Florence had mentioned his unusual characteristics, and his anatomy had always been somewhat of a source of insecurity for himself. The curiosity that Florence displayed was a little disconcerting, but he supposed it was better than her being disgusted. <br><br>His eyes flicked back to Florence, a smile on his face that seemed somewhat sincere at least. "So how should we get acquainted?"
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