The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)
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				Title: <strong>The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 00:52:04</strong>
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				Greg Roberts runs his hand through his short dark hair. He adjusts his tie, checks the cuffs of his suit jacket and smiles approvingly at his reflection.<br><br>"She loves me already, now all I have to do is win over her mother," he thinks to himself. "She's a great girl, but..."<br><br>Smiling once more at his reflection, he heads into the rooftop restaurant to wait for his fiancée and her mother. It's going to be expensive picking up the tab, but worth it if he gets to live off her inheritance from now on...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 06:59:12</strong>
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				Greg's wife-to-be and future mother-in-law entered the restaurant about ten minutes after he had taken his seat. Directed by the host to their table, they headed over to sit down.<br><br>Greg's fiancée Elaine looked radiant as always, wearing a classic black dress. Her blond hair was done up and pinned high on her head, with ringlets hanging down and brushing her exposed shoulders. The tight dress was sexy without being scandalous, and showed off her trim, well-formed body. She could have been a model, but with brains that exceeded her beauty she was going into business for herself instead, using seed money from her family's vast fortune. She truly was the total package. <br><br>Greg had seen photographs of Joy, Elaine's mother, but had never had the pleasure of meeting her in person before. Joy was a very busy woman who spent much of her time travelling on company business, having inherited the operations of the family business when her husband had passed away five years previously.<br><br>In some ways, Joy did look like her daughter - but in others she was far different. Obviously she was older, in her late forties, but she definitely didn't look it. Her still-vibrant blond hair made her appear youthful and vibrant, and expensive treatments kept her face mostly wrinkle-free. Her hair was cut to her shoulders and was straight, where Elaine's was curly. It was in their stature, however, that the two were the most different: Elaine had a tall and slender dancer's body, while Joy was a short woman with eye-popping curves. The low-cut front on her severe grey dress showed off her imposing cleavage, sparkling with a diamond necklace. Greg would have to watch his eyes this evening, certainly.<br><br>"Hello Greg," Elaine said excitedly, giving him a hug and kiss on the cheek, "This is my mother, Joy Finch." <br><br>Mrs. Finch smiled and extended her hand, though her eyes didn't reflect very much pleasure at all. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 01:14:44</strong>
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				"Mrs. Finch." Greg smiles brightly, takes her hand and then leans in for a light kiss on her cheek, before stepping over to Elaine and kissing her chastely on the lips, then pulls out both their chairs for them. "May I say how lovely you both look."<br><br>"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Mrs. Finch. I can see where Elaine inherited her beauty. And that sharp mind that always keeps me on my toes, as well." With them both seated, he moves to his own waiting chair to join them. "Have you eaten here before?" he asks his prospective mother-in-law. "Everything I've had here is worth trying." <br><br>He glances over at Elaine with a warm smile, extending a hand to within easy grasping distance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 02:15:53</strong>
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				Elaine grasps Greg's hand supportively, pleased with her husband-to-be's easy charm and flattery. Joy smiles at his comments but, again, the mirth doesn't show in her stern eyes. <br><br>"I haven't eaten here before, as I don't usually care to spend money so extravagantly on food. But perhaps I will have to try it more often, if you recommend it so highly." The older woman takes a long sip of her water, her lightly-eyeshadowed lids half-closing. <br><br>"And yes, I know all about my daughter's beauty and her brains - thank you so much for reminding me. I was quite the stunner in my day too - of course that was a long time ago."<br><br>Joy orders a glass of expensive red wine, while Elaine sticks with water, squeezing Greg's hand nervously. <br><br>"Tell me Greg, what is it you do for a living? What are your prospects?" Joy asks, sipping her wine. Elaine starts to speak up, but a stern glance from Joy quickly quiets her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 01:08:14</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58230.msg2652335#msg2652335">Quote from: jiggles on 20-01-2010, 02:15:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Elaine grasps Greg's hand supportively, pleased with her husband-to-be's easy charm and flattery. Joy smiles at his comments but, again, the mirth doesn't show in her stern eyes. <br><br>"I haven't eaten here before, as I don't usually care to spend money so extravagantly on food. But perhaps I will have to try it more often, if you recommend it so highly." The older woman takes a long sip of her water, her lightly-eyeshadowed lids half-closing. <br><br>"And yes, I know all about my daughter's beauty and her brains - thank you so much for reminding me. I was quite the stunner in my day too - of course that was a long time ago."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Oh, not so," Greg says with a smile, quite sincere as well as obviously intending to flatter.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58230.msg2652335#msg2652335">Quote from: jiggles on 20-01-2010, 02:15:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Joy orders a glass of expensive red wine, while Elaine sticks with water, squeezing Greg's hand nervously. <br><br>"Tell me Greg, what is it you do for a living? What are your prospects?" Joy asks, sipping her wine. Elaine starts to speak up, but a stern glance from Joy quickly quiets her.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Marketing and PR, I'm a consultant, I started at Finlay And Green but decided to round up some venture capital and make my own way in the world. The first year was rough, of course, but we've turned a corner and started paying back the initial capitals." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jiggles</strong> on <strong>01-02-2010, 03:10:20</strong>
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				"I see," Joy says with her trademark smile - the one that doesn't come close to touching her eyes. "I'm happy you've had success in your work, Greg. I wouldn't like to think that my Elaine would be the one providing the money in your marriage." <br><br>Joy's piercing ice-blue eyes looked at Greg, seeming to stare right through him. She looks at him for just a moment more than was appropriate, seeming almost to be judging his entire worth - and then she snaps her eyes away, back to her daughter.<br><br>"My Elaine is quite a prize - I'm sure you understand that I only want the best for her. And she does seem to care for you so very much." <br><br>The conversation pauses as the waiter arrives to take their orders.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Blushing Bride (Beatrice Black and Jiggles)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Beatrice Black</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 01:20:33</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58230.msg2693597#msg2693597">Quote from: jiggles on 01-02-2010, 03:10:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I see," Joy says with her trademark smile - the one that doesn't come close to touching her eyes. "I'm happy you've had success in your work, Greg. I wouldn't like to think that my Elaine would be the one providing the money in your marriage." <br><br>Joy's piercing ice-blue eyes looked at Greg, seeming to stare right through him. She looks at him for just a moment more than was appropriate, seeming almost to be judging his entire worth - and then she snaps her eyes away, back to her daughter.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Greg chuckles. "I hope not the only one, no. Seriously, we'll both be ploughing ahead with our businesses for now." <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=58230.msg2693597#msg2693597">Quote from: jiggles on 01-02-2010, 03:10:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"My Elaine is quite a prize - I'm sure you understand that I only want the best for her. And she does seem to care for you so very much." <br><br>The conversation pauses as the waiter arrives to take their orders.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Oh, absolutely." Greg takes Elaine's hand and intertwines their fingers, smiling broadly.<br><br>He looks to the approaching waiter. "Oh, ladies first."
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