A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears & Lordluck)
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				Title: <strong>A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-06-2014, 19:16:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/IMG_363748949344177_zpsr2fpexdg.jpeg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/IMG_363748949344177_zpsr2fpexdg.jpeg.html)</div> <br>Gwendolyn Pearce sat at her desk, grading the papers on the latest test. They were her history class was studying the middle ages and it seemed these high school kids wanted to smoke pot then do their damn homework. She sighed as she marked another paper with a D. The next one was at least a B. So someone was at least paying attention a little bit.<br><br>She shook her head and put her pen down. She looked to the right of her where the small carved wooden box sat. In it sat a large ruby and a couple of gold pieces. She was so happy to have stumbled upon it in her excavation of that cave in Europe a couple weeks back that she hadn't ben able to part with it. She just couldn't leave it at home, and especially with this job and the bullshit she had to deal with on a day to day basis, she could open it and remember the joy of finding the cavern littered with treasure. <br><br>Her team had been ecstatic. And if she could just quit this job and become a professional excavater, she would in a heartbeat. But unfortunately, that didn't pay the bills. This teaching job did. <br><br>She blew her red hair out of her face and picked her pen back up and set to finish grading. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>13-06-2014, 22:17:49</strong>
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				Someone slammed a fist repeatedly into ther office's door. Before Gwendolyn could stand up, however, a tall man walked into the room. He wore a suit, his dark hair long, his eyes green, his face covered in a stubbly beard. And his posture seemed to scream that he was rather really upset at something. <strong>"Miss Pearce?</strong>" He asked as he walked to sit before her without waiting for an invitation, taking the spot and seating down. He adjusted his tie, and frowned still.<br><br><strong>"I am David Morgan."</strong> The man's eyes slitted for a moment, like a cat's or a lizard's. And then again once he noticed the wooden box she had just turned towards a moment before he walked inside. He could sense some of his particular scent on it. All the better. <strong>"Baron Morgan, really."</strong> He used the antiquated title as if it lifted him over her and allowed him to speak down to the woman.<br><br><strong>"You have conducted an unauthorized archeological escavation in the grounds of my own property. The Estate couldn't have signed the authorization protocols that it issued for you, because the land was not theirs."</strong> He explained rather slowly, his voice coming from the deep of his broad, fit, muscled chest. <strong>"...Thus, any artefacts recovered on those areas are rightfully mine. I demand you to deliver them at once."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-06-2014, 23:42:19</strong>
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				She looked at the man who just came into her office. He sat down in the chair in front of her desk. He wasn't bad looking with dark hair and green eyes but at the moment, he seemed upset about something. She had a feeling he'd be very handsome when he smiled. <br><br>She opened her mouth to say hello but shut it when he stated that her team had came onto his land without permission. Finally he had stopped speaking. She sat up taller, feeling a little annoyed that this man seemed to come off that he thought he was better and above her. <br><br>"Mr. Morgan, before my team and I excavate anything, we do the proper research and fill out the proper paperwork to see if the place we are headed is indeed owned by anyone. I am sorry to say that no such paperwork came up. So, if you have an issue, take it up with the board. And until I have proof of your supposed ownership, I am not giving you anything." <br><br>She stood up, taking the papers she had just graded and put them in the basket at the corner of her desk to be passed out tomorrow. "Now, if you will excuse me, I have to get going." She walked to the door of her office and held it open for him, waiting for him to get up and leave. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>14-06-2014, 15:37:49</strong>
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				The man stood, frowning, pressing a hand on the door so that it would close. He was stronger than her in arm and posture, so when the door closed tight, he approached her threateningly. "That is not how it work, Miss Pearce." He growled undertone. "...You will deliver me my artefacts, or I will have to take less kind actions." The male before her had a strange glimmer in the eye, and he caught her by the shoulder, guiding the smaller woman from the door and away towards the desk. <br><br>"...I will not hurt you. But I might if you do not comply, mortal." He growled, reaching within his suit. "You have stolen from me. I know the itens are in this room, so I'll give you a moment to get it to me. Then, you shall never see me again." He waved his hand meaningfully towards the closed window. There was a signet ring on his right hand, she noticed, with a mark she had seen on the side of the coins she had excavated.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-06-2014, 17:11:33</strong>
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				She was in shock as the man put a heavy hand on her shoulder and moved her away from the door after closing it. The he was threatening her. And he called her mortal. And what the fuck was he exactly? <br><br>As he waved towards the window, she noticed a ring on his hand. And the mark upon it looked familiar. She glanced to the box on her desk. Then back at him. "They do belong to you, don't they?" she asked, as if he hadn't just told her that. <br><br>She reached over and grabbed the wooden box and pushed it, rather roughly, to his chest. She was rather angry that he had just come in here growling and threatening her. <br><br>"Here is the treasure I took. Now, I ask you to leave. I have nothing else. I have given you your things, now, just go and don't bother me again."<br><br>She was glad she had left the diamond at home. It was too big for the box and she left it at home in her safe. Which got her to thinking, how had he known it was her that had taken it?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>15-06-2014, 18:43:46</strong>
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				He craddled the box on his chest, his eyes still narrowly staring at the woman. Laying it over her desk, the tall man slowly opened it, one eye always at her - he would not let Gwendolyn escape, she knew it by the way his nostrils flared, and by his reckless approach. Should she try for the door, he might grow yet violent. So far he had a rather nuisance of a behaviour, but little more than that. "Here is all of it?" He asked as he opened the box, taking his time to analize the ruby and the few coins in there. For a moment, he had seemed himself pleased and actually relieved.<br><br>"They are all mine. All mine." he growled angrily. "...There is a piece missing." He said as he started to walk dangerously close to her, invading her personal space, trying to drive her awnser out of her disconfort. Yet, his chest was wide, and he seemed otherwise handsome. A particular musk exhuded from his frame. "Where is it?" He asked her with a suddenly sweeter tone, as if also trying to have her seduced into speaking.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 18:07:55</strong>
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				She looked at him and gave him a challenging look of her own. She didn't take a step back, needing him to know she wasn't scared of him. "That is all I have. There is nothing else," she said in a low tone. <br><br>Why was she standing off with this man, this big man who came off a lot like a predator? She had no idea. Yet, she couldn't find it in herself to just step down and let him treat her like this. And if she did do something illegal, why wasn't there the required paperwork to state that she had? Was he into something illegal himself?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>18-06-2014, 16:37:47</strong>
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				"You lie. You dare lying to my face?" The man growled at her angrily, his hands coming to her neck. It was a sudden gesture, and his eyes flared red as he squeezed her throat shut for a long, long moment. A terrible moment. She saw murder in his eyes, and knew that this man was less than a man. And more of a killer. He almost lifted her off the ground, but suddenly he seemed to come to his senses. "...You lie. Where is it?"<br><br>He said as his hands slid off her neck to her shoulders. "...Tell me." He slithered the word, taking his breath up again to normal.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-06-2014, 16:47:36</strong>
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				He growled, actually growled, the rumbling through his throat deep and menacing, then his hands were upon her neck and his eyes, she could of sworn had turned red as his fingers pressed into her throat. Her hands went to his wrists as her airway was blocked. Her eyes widened in panic. <br><br>But then his hands were loosening and sliding to her shoulders. She took in a deep breath of air. Her eyes closed for a moment as he told her to tell him in al lighter voice. <br><br>"I-I have it in my safe at my home," she whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Dragon's Maiden (wolventears &amp; Lordluck)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>18-06-2014, 16:55:11</strong>
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				He nodded angrily as he caressed her cheek suddenly. "Good girl." He smirked, as he gave a step back. "...I like good girls." He told her as he slid his hand against her ass - it was a show of dominance, but it also felt so very out of place. This man either was mad... or no man at all. His touch was tender but possessive already. "...Here is the thing. You will drive us to your place. You will get it for me."<br><br>And then, he purred like a cat, gentle. "And you will drive me home."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-06-2014, 17:13:27</strong>
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				He nodded and then his demeanor changed and he caressed her cheek. A brow raised as he called her a good girl and she flinched slightly at the feel of his hand on her bottom. <br><br>She couldn't quite figure this man out, but the way he was looking at her and the way his hand slid over her, sent heat to her core. <br><br>She nodded, having a sudden need to obey. "Okay," she said in a near whisper to going to her place then to his home. And that last bit, even though he said she'd only drive him home, seemed to excite her. <br><br>She took a glance at the clock. It was well after three on a Friday. Kids were already out and it was the start of the weekend. And she had finished up her work already. <br><br>"We can go now," she said softly.
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				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>18-06-2014, 17:32:56</strong>
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				He nodded, and walked with outside, keeping very close to her flank, as if fearing she would bolt away at any time. He escorted her towards the parking lot. "...Do you have a husband, Mrs.? Children, perhaps?" He asked her as his hand kept sliding along her ass, groping her shamelessly even as his tone seemed completely defused. He would get what he wanted, what he came for, after all. Now, perhaps he might still get something else, something new. Something he had not trully come for.<br><br>"I... I am sorry. I am really... I don't know how to properly act on this time." He said as he looked around them, hoping that none would come to interlop their exit.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-06-2014, 17:42:00</strong>
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				She grabbed her purse and keys and walked to the front of the school and to the parking lot, leading him to her car. She was glad no one came out to say good bye to her. She wasn't sure how she'd explain this, this man.<br><br>She looked over her shoulder at him. "You can call me Gwen," she answered. "And no, I don't have either." She inwardly berated herself for telling him that. Damn. Now he knew that she wouldn't have anyone close to her who'd miss her if she was gone. Shit. <br><br>And that hand kept sliding along her bottom, lifting and grabbing the cheeks. Then what he said next surprised her. He was apologizing? And what did he mean, on this time?<br><br>But she didn't ask. Instead, she unlocked her car, a blue Toyota Camry and went to get into the driver's seat. She started the engine and waited for him to get into the passenger seat. 
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				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>19-06-2014, 15:50:35</strong>
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				He walked along and sat in the car's passenger seat, taking his time to stretch himself slowly as he watched her, letting her take her time. "I hope you understand... I am only reaping what is mine. Taking what was mine since I was very young. Now, I am very old, and everything I had is dear to me." The man said as he leaned down on the seat.<br><br>"Gwen is a beautiful name." He told her as his hand laid upon her lap even as she drove, caressing her thighs gently. This man was making an evident advance on her, after he had just handled her harshly, dangerously. She could not understand why. Why did he act like that. 
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>19-06-2014, 16:50:16</strong>
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				She glanced over at him as she pulled onto the road. Old? He didn't look that old and he spoke as if he was at least twice her age. As she looked back to the road, his hand went to her lap, where he caressed her thighs. Her hands tightened on the steering wheel. What was going on? And who exactly was this man?<br><br>Within minutes, they made it to her home, a small little cottage like house. She pulled into the garage after opening it and got out of the car without a word. She knew he'd follow. <br><br>She went inside through the door that opened to the hallway and took a right towards the bedrooms. Entering hers, she went to her closet and began putting in the code for her safe in a dresser of sorts against the back wall. It beeped to let her know she had put the code in correctly and the slide of the locks could be heard. She opened he safe and took out the diamond the size of her fist. 
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				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>23-06-2014, 01:22:52</strong>
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				The man walked closely after her, taking his time to admire her lush, voluptuous body. He was getting himself more and more attracted to her, more and more interested to that particularly sweet sway of hips. It was as if she displayed herself to him only now, in the very safety of her home. How more appropriate it could be? He walked the stairs and awaited as she did what she had to do to retrieve his property. And so produced the rather large diamond, uncut, pure and unscathed. <br><br>It was a marvellous piece in any reckoning. He took it from her hands gently and slipped into an inner pocket. "Do you know who I am, Gwen? What I am?" He asked her, his sibillant tone almost imperceptible. He slid a hand over her cheek. "I wish you'd come with me."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-06-2014, 03:49:21</strong>
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				When she turned from her safe, he was right there. He took the diamond from her and put it in a pocket in his jacket before speaking. Her brows lowered over her eyes in question. <br><br>"What do you mean, <em>what</em> you are?" she asked, suddenly feeling that fear she should have been feeling the whole time. Then his hand was on her cheek. Her eyes widened slightly at his next words. <br><br>"Come with you where, exactly?"
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