The Honeypot: Room 3
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Light =&gt; Light: Human Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: Kokaine on 18-09-2011, 05:07:50</h2>
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				Title: <strong>The Honeypot: Room 3</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 05:07:50</strong>
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				Room 3
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Honeypot: Room 3</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 19:10:15</strong>
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				&nbsp;Natalie could feel his muscles slightly flex as her fingertips and arm locked around his watching him unlock the door she smiled a bit not expecting him to be so eager like the other men but he hid it well, however his eagerness was a bit more different she could see it slightly hiding itself. She had been in this business for quite a long time. Lifting both of her eyebrows as he politely invited her in she looked around the room slowly lifting the back of her hair slowly playing with it slightly. The platinum waves and curls like rippled shimmering waves as she took off her stockings sitting down on the edge of his bed pulling them off setting them by her heels looking at him with a side glance , still holding the back of her hair back. " Well do you expect me to play with you more than an hour without being comfortable? " she smiled somewhat before shaking the curls slowly placing a hand on her collarbone , turning around as he was just in front of the cracked door now. " Mind unzipping my dress for me? " she commented teasingly , her porcelain curved body soon to be revealed. " I expect you to be as comfortable as possible as well. I don't care much for people putting on a reserved quality if it isn't naturally them. Temptation is a good thing. " she stated. <br><br>The dim lights of the wooden hotel were meant to be seductive and actually gave it that effect. " Do you smell that? " she asked placing her hand on his neck behind her grooming his hair slowly. " It is peppermint...I love their scent so every Christmas I go out and buy as much of this peppermint perfume as I can. " she smiled trying to let him feel at ease. Most men came there not just for sex but also for someone to talk to , he may have been different but surely he had some reason for being here. His was obviously not for being ugly and unable to have a sexual partner. Many women would roll over in their grave for a chance to sleep with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Honeypot: Room 3</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>19-09-2011, 08:11:06</strong>
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				Derek had stepped to the side to allow Natalie to pass through the doorway and as she entered he'd stepped just inside pulling the door slowly closed behind them. His gaze direct, he let his baby blues follow the woman across the room where she sat to remove her heels and stockings. He let his eyes wander, tracing her curves and the smooth porcelain flesh Her question about comfort jolted a laugh out of him. “Please, get as comfortable as you like gorgeous. I intend to keep you occupied and I wouldn't want you to be at all uncomfortable.” <br><br>He pulled the door completely closed and turned the lock, hearing it slide home with a click. Toeing off his shoes he left them beside the door before he moved across the room toward her in his socks. Stepping close his fingertips reached out to take her zipper, his fingers just brushing the smooth skin at the nape of her neck. With a deliberate slowness he drew down her zipper, his gaze following its progress with hunger and interest. Chuckling darkly he kissed the nape of her neck and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back against the firm wall of his chest and halting the removal of her dress for a moment. <br><br>“I assure you I have no intention of being anything but comfortable love. My reserved nature has less to do with appearances or nerves and more to do with anticipation.” Inhaling her scent, he put his lips to her neck, marking a slow trail. “I don't think I've ever found the scent of peppermint as enticing as I do now.“ <br><br>He nibbled at her skin and let his eyes close while she played with his hair. Derek was not lonely, or needy. Really he was rarely lacking in company—both of the genuine and fake variety. He had no trouble getting his needs met whenever he chose but it often seemed as though he saw the same faces all the time. He wasn't complaining but he was always open to new opportunities. With the competition cancelled, this opportunity had presented itself and he had seized it. More than enjoying sex, Derek truly held a healthy appreciation and sincere love for women. The way they felt against him, their unique scents, the subtle curve at their waist, the flare of their hips, and the sway of their backs, he loved it all. There was no way he'd have gone the night without enjoying the company of at least one of the women here and paying for the experience didn't seem to alter it at all in his mind. He would do as he would regardless and Natalie was definitely sexy enough to hold his attention for quite a while.
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