Stealing her heart {Brandon&Luna}
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				Title: <strong>Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 17:59:15</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size"><em>With a name, Mirabelle Thoth Pembrooke, you should know right from the beginning that my parents were probably scholars, better if you guessed history scholars, and right on the mark if you said archeologist. They might not have had as exciting adventures as Indiana Jones did, but they sure cracked the whip in a couple…alright…many run ins with unlawful antiquities thieves, black market bosses, raging warloards, and even the police and Interpol from time to time. I would know since I have had a few adventures myself seeing as I was the daughter of Marie Arianrhod and Nathanial Apollo Pembrooke. Yes…their parents too were historical scholars and antiquity enthusiasts, no scratch enthusiast, the whole adventure and thrill of discovery is like crack, so I guess were antiquity druggies. <br><br>Thoth, why did my middle name have to be Thoth? Yes I learned very early on that he was the Egyptian god of wisdom, but then I saw the picture of a nude guy with an Ibis for a head. That would creep any child out who had mistakenly thought that they were related to a guy with a bird for a head. But seriously, I was much of a treasure hunter as my parents and theirs before that. And god rest their soul, for I had finally proved my prowess on my own. For with dirt under my nails and sweat beading upon my brow, I had unearthed the greatest treasure. A key to the mythical civilization of Imptemkotholiel. Ha! Try to say that three times fast, I dare ye! Imp-tem-ko-tho-liel, a ‘once’ though mythical civilization that rivaled the civilization structure and buildings that of Rome, Egypt, and Mayan. <br><br>…And I’m curled here in the bedroom of the penthouse staring across to the artifact itself! Pristine in preservation, the figurine was 2 feet in height and was a masterful sculpture of a young maiden with long flowing hair that transformed into a wave of crashing water on which the figure stood upon. Not only was the detail and chiseling so advance for such an old artifact, but the other accessories caused a stir! The maiden was clothed in a gown reminiscent of the Grecian toga style, in her left hand was a scepter while the other held out a set of scales that seemed out of a hieroglyph of the scales from the trial of the dead from ancient Egypt. But that was not all for from her back sprouted a pair of angel wings. An amazing piece which hints of different religions. Suffice to write that it was a nightmare getting the permits signed to bring it into the states, so now all the major museums know I have it, so it won’t be in my possession for long, but while I have it I shall celebrate! ….with wine and…myself.</em><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>Mirabelle finished writing in her diary, jabbing the period at the end more vindictively then needed. She closed the leathery bound covers before swishing back a straying lock of brown hair back behind her ear. Her hair was slightly longer than her shoulders, with a hint of copper in the lamp light and ending in delicate curls. Her blues eyes were heavily lidded and looked like they needed sleep. She shifted slightly in the sheets on her bed, it was a rather warm summer’s night. Mirabelle had cracked her window slightly ajar to let a breeze rustle in, but it brought the bustling noise of New York along with it. Her pent house was done in a modern style, mainly black and white and devoid of unnecessary decorations, a startling contrast from the manor which was strewed with antiquities that it bursted at the corners. This place was her get away from the manor and office, from the evidence that her life was devoted to studying those who have passed, their treasures. And she loved doing it! Unfortunately it was a just her and sometimes a group of assistants, but other than that no one else to share this special day with her…<br><br>“Arrg! I’m single, 23 years old, and HAPPY dammit!” and with that snarl she leapt off the bed, with petite but graceful figure sprinted across the room. Mirabelle was barefoot, but wore a…large white t-shirt that had HARVARD printed upon it. Yes, very sexy nightware for the practical Pembrooke. She past the artifact, which was kept in a climate controlled glass encasement set upon a small table, and approached her oak dresser drawer from which she pulled out a small bag and headed back to her iced bottle of champagne and Mr. Vibrator in the bag. Yes indeed she was going to enjoy tonight after all that hard work digging in the mountains of Peru! Mirabelle thought as she crawled back onto her queen sized bed before plopping down and withdrawing her little friend. She took another sip of from her glass before cuddling up in between the pillows. Mirabelle removed her favorite pair of lace underwear, black ones, and was about to turn on her little toy when a noise caught her attention, and she froze. <br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 02:31:55</strong>
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				<em>"Amy Corrins, professional thief..."</em> she thought as she had stood on the building across the alley, looking into the penthouse apartment. She watched the girl go into the bathroom before pulling out a small PDA that had a live feed from the security cameras in the penthouse. She sighed as she watched the simple goings on within the house thinking <em>"...more like everyday cat burglar for as easy as this job will be."</em><br><br>Her hand absently went to the dark red pony tail that hung over her left shoulder and down in between her cleavage to stroke it slowly as she thought about the best way to get inside. She could simply jump over onto the roof without injury or suspicion. The black leather pants and jacket covered her form and didn't reflect light, making it near impossible for anyone to see her as the night fell over the sky. When she saw the young woman making her way tot he bed she looked up at the moonless night and breathed deeply before setting the expensive equipment back into her bag. <em>"Time to go."</em> she thought before dashing out and vaulting off the rooftop. Amy didn't look strong at all but her jump carried her off the roof, over the ten foot wide alley, and down onto the penthouse roof. <br><br>The moment she landed on her feet she heard a loud crack and looked down seeing the old wooden roof had given way beneath her and cracked in two. <em>"Damn landlord must not have had this fixed in a few decades, no wonder it cracked under me. The place probably leaks like a siv everytime it rains."</em> she thought. A frustrated sigh escaped her lips as she stood up and pulled the PDA from her pocket. It took her a split second to bring up the security feed again so she could see the woman inside and plan. She noticed the toy in her hand and smiled like a wolf before sneaking down toward the balcony and looking over and inside, when it looked clear she placed her hand on the edge and swung in, landing silently and then dashing around the corner and into the hallway unseen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 05:34:36</strong>
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				“It must be the stress… or I’m just tire or… slightly cracking at the seams since I’m hearing noises…” Mirabelle muttered to herself, though she could have sworn the roof above her made noises, and it wasn’t because of jolly Saint Nick and his reindeers. After the moments pause where even the slight whisper of a breeze through the curtains seemed magnified ten fold, she sighed and went back to enjoying herself. Tracing her fingers down to her crotch and grazing over the shaven area until she let out a little gasp when she reached her folds, fingering them gently with her left hand while the right one flicked the vibrator on and placed it above her area, closing her eyes, letting the sensations it created fill her, all the stress melt away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 05:48:02</strong>
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				Amy moved slowly and silently through the hall, peaking in each room and stopping as she came to the bedroom where she could hear a faint whirring sound. She stopped and cracked the door open, peaking inside to notice the bed and the woman under the sheets. Then the picture of that little hand tool appeared in her mind again and she smiled. <em>"Mmmmm, masturbating after a hard days work huh? Go ahead and have a good time with your friend, Ill be gone soon...if I dont stay to watch."</em> she thought <br><br>She moved past into the living room where the object of her job was held. She found herself somewhat suprised as she looked at the containment mechanism. <em>"She really went all out."</em> she thought before looking over the aparatus. The average theif would have found the device hard to open but she was a proffesional, she knew how to make her way past these electronic locks and pressure controlled enviroments but it was going to take a long time to do it. She let out a soft sigh before standing up and looking back toward the bedroom where the woman was thinking <em>"If she comes out here after shes done it'll be bad...better subdue her first"</em><br><br>She made her way back to the bedroom as silent as a cat and pushed open the door to look inside. She stood there, barely in view and watching the woman like a predetor would her prey.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 06:00:47</strong>
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				Well, Mirabelle couldn’t complain, she was enjoying herself as much as possible as she let out another moan while her body twisted in the bedsheets, But the heat was getting to her. A slender arm emerged from the tangle of bed sheets to retrieve her glass…only to find it empty. “Damn!” she cursed as she found even the bucket of iced water was now a luke warm puddle. Muttering a string of insults, some in dead languages…Mirabelle turned off her vibrator only to grab the bucket and empty champagne bottle. “Fine I’ll just get drunk!” she yelled as she stomped over to the bedroom door and gasped…
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 06:15:54</strong>
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				The second the woman had noticed Amy she was on her. She dashed forward, one foot stepping on a low table before launching herself in the air, over the girls head, and coming down behind her. In one swift and graceful motion her arms reached out, one grabbing the girls arm and twisting it up and behind her back and the other setting on a pressure point in her neck that was given just a hint of pressure. "Shhhhhh. Im not going to hurt you." she whispered into the girls ear, her voice was soothing and honest. <br><br>Amy detested violence, it wasnt her style but there were times when even the best of the best got spotted and had to do something to prevent the observer from causing them problems. That was the only reason she had studied Kendo and continued to today. She let the pressure up on the point in Mirabelle's shoulder just slightly as she spoke again. "Lets go back to the bed. When were there Ill handcuff you to it and let you go when I have what I came for."
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				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 06:36:43</strong>
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				<br>Mirabelle watched the acrobat seemingly glide through the air until she felt pain radiate in her arms. She quite her yelping when the crouching tiger women whispered in her ear. Mirabelle didn’t know whether to trust her or not, many of the burglars she had met never sparked confidence in her, yet she did was she was told, following her captor to the bed, but she didn’t cease tirade of angry whispers.<em> “How dare you break into my home! You should be arrested! Get you hands off of me! ...Came for? Came for what?!”</em> This startled Mirabelle more than being manhandling. Her eyes drifted to the statuette. ‘Is she here for this? Does she understand its significance! Oh god what if she breaks it!’ Though Mirabelle morosely as she pictured herself trying to present a scotched up figurine to the historical society.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 06:52:22</strong>
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				Amy led her toward the bed and pulled out a small pair of silver handcuffs from one of the many pouches around her waste. She immediatly secured one cuff around the girls wrist and then the other around the headboard of the bed. It wasnt till the girl was secure that she let the pressure point go and relaxed around her. "Listen." she said softly before she reached down into the covers to pull Mirabelle's vibrator out, smiling she placed it on the pillow and then stood. <br><br>As she stood over the young woman she pulled out the PDA and tapped her finger on the screen a few times as she cycled through different screens relating to the job. After a minute she cleared her throat and looked back at Mirabelle still smiling. "You can make whatever judgements you want about me but the fact is, I came here for something and Im going to leave with it once I get that little artificial enviroment thing open. If you dont want trouble you should just forget you ever saw me and continue having a good time with your friend there"<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 22:43:54</strong>
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				Mirabelle laid on the bed looking in slight confusion at what the crook was after, though her expression turned mutinous when the thief found the vibrator. <em>She must have been spying on me too!</em> Mirabelle thought angrily to herself, embarrassed by that fact. <br><br>The girl’s next comment made her stomach do a couple of backflips. “So you are here for the statue! How can you! Do you even know what you are stealing!” Mirabelle fumed, knowing that it took her so long and such back breaking work to uncover the artifact. If it disappears, the world would have lost a great treasure. Mirabelle started kicking her legs and screaming. “HELP! POLICE! THIEF! DAMMIT!”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 03:01:46</strong>
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				Amy seemed to ignore her and it took her nearly half an hour to unlock the case. She placed the statue in a plastic case filled with foam that would make sure it wouldnt be damaged by any slight bumps. When she came wandering back into the room she set the case down by the window and looked back at the girl, taking out a small key and waving it like an enticing treat. <br><br>Amy slowly walked over to the bed and sat down, running her hand over Mirabelle's thigh. "Im sure you have a hundred pictures from every single angle you would ever need and every one has been saved on so many disks and hard drives that saving is redundant. Am I wrong?"
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				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 03:39:53</strong>
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				Mirabelle’s eyes followed the thief when she entered back into the room. She eyed the case set on the window knowing that her greatest discovery was held inside. Mirabelle glowered at the crook, waving the key. But she didn’t expect her to come towards Mirabelle. She couldn’t help but shiver at the girl’s touch, yet clenched her jaw at the comment. It still needs carbon dating at a proper museum, speaking of which it belongs to a museum! So that everyone can benefit from the finding and see it first hand. Pictures are nothing when compared to being near the real thing, you should know that.” Mirabelle hissed angrily.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 03:52:23</strong>
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				"Calm down." she said in a soothing voice before looking down at the toy Mirabellle had seemingly forgotten about. Amy reached down to take it in her hand and looked it over as she talked. "If you really want it back you can come to the auction where its going to be sold at."<br><br>As her hands ran over the toy she heard a click followed by a low whirring sound and it made her smile. She couldnt help but look over at the girl before leaning forward to grab the front of her shirt. She pulled Mirabelle to her forcefully and quickly till their faces were only a few milimeters apart. Amy took a moment to look into the girls eyes before she leaned forward and gave her a single soft kiss on the lips. 
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				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 04:08:45</strong>
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				Mirabelle almost let out a maniacal laugh when the thief said ‘calm down.’ “At auction! Those baboons don’t understand what they are dealing with, the highest bidder will buy it and shove into the recesses of his collection where it will be hidden from the public eye.” Mirabelle retorted scathingly. Then she eyed the thief shrewdly as the girl handled her little toy, great a way to relieve stress after finding then <em>losing</em> the greatest discovery ever! Mirabelle though bitterly.<br><br>However she was shocked when the thief pulled her closer and urged a sudden impulse to use a headbutt action when she become seemingly mesmerized by the thief’s eyes when…SHE KISSED HER! Mirabelle let out a sigh at the warmth and soft touch…but then blushed so hard that it rivaled a tomato!<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 04:15:33</strong>
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				Amy lips were soft and beautiful, yet they also tasted like peach from the gloss she used on them just a few hours earlier. She leaned in kissed softly as her hand left the shirt and moved behind Mirabelle's neck, pulling her slowly closer. The kiss wasnt long, in fact it might have only lasted ten seconds, but for her it seemed to last for hours as she felt sparks fly between their lips. <br><br>A moment later she slowly and reluctantly withdrew her lips and smiled like a wolf as she looked into Mirabelle's eyes. The thoughts of watching her masturbate earlier with her little friend flashing through her mind and turning her on, forcing her lips to part and speak her inner truth "I want you, right here, right now..." she said softly
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				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 05:25:37</strong>
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				Mirabelle almost gulped at the wolfish grin that the thief looked at her with. She had been hoping for someone to share this night with, but a thief stealing her treasure and herself was a wee bit ironic, no? But a <em> “yes”</em> escaped Mirabelle’s lips before she could fully comprehend what she had inadvertently let slip, a yearning that was growing within her, for this thief that had broken into her home. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 05:42:26</strong>
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				Hearing the yes was all she needed to hear before she pounced on Mirabelle, pushing her down into the pillows and bedding before kissing her again. As their lips mingled with one another Amy reached up unbuttoning the front of her jacket and then pulling it off and letting it fall onto the floor. She struggled to find the key to the handcuffs but when she found them she unlocked the cuff around Mirabelle's wrist and then took her hands and lead them to her breasts. They were neither large or small, only a large B cup that might have filled a C cup bra in a pinch<br><br>A soft Mmmmm came from Amy as she reached down to lift up her black tee shirt, untucking it and breaking the kiss so she could lift it up till all the other woman could see on her upper body was a deep blue sports bra. Two muffled thumps echoed in the room as she kicked off her shoes and then her hands went to Marabelles shirt, sliding up underneath it to fondle her breasts as Amy looked down into her eyes "Lets get this shirt off." she whispered in a soothing tone 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 06:20:58</strong>
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				Mirabelle felt herself fall back onto the comfy pillows before lips met hers in a heat of play. Her mind was so enthralled that it almost escaped her notice that her wrist were free, that is until they were being guided to the other girl’s breast, which Mirabelle all to willingly investigated. Before her eyes opened from the severing of their kiss. Wondering why, for she was greatly enjoying it, Mirabelle could see what held the other girl’s breast bondage. <br><br>A gasp escaped Mirabelle's mouth as pleasurably sensation radiated from her own breasts, causing her nipples to grow erect. “Definitely,” whispered Mirabelle lustily as she, with a little bit of difficulty, flipped the big floppy t-shirt over her head and tossing it onto the floor. Then, in the heat of the moment, she lifted herself up to capture her captors mouth, licking tantalizingly the lower lip with her warm tongue before laying a playful nip, beckoning her partner. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 06:36:42</strong>
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				"You are so unbelievably sexy..." she whispered as she saw Mirabelle's full body. She felt her soft lips growing wet benath the leather pants and wicked ideas shot through her mind of what she wanted to do to this girl. Grinning she reached down to undo the belt around her slim waist and then undo the button of her pants. Grinning like a demon she slide them down her long legs revealing a bright red thong&nbsp; that hugged her petite frame. She kicked the pants off and then realized that the whirring sound was still in the room which made her look around. <br><br>When she found the source she reached up toward the pillows to take the vibrator in her hand and ran her tongue over it, making sure Mirabelle could see she had it. Then she layed by the girls side and let the vibrator slip down along her glistening lips as she kissed her again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Luna Eclipse</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 03:44:26</strong>
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				&nbsp;Mirabelle slightly blushed at the comment and her face flushed even more when the thief picked up the vibrator. Mirabelle watched intently as her heart beat quickened while her eyes followed the path where the vibrator was going. She gave a gasp at the initial sensation it made when it touched her sensitive moist skin. Mirabelle moaned in the kiss, her hands reaching out for her captor and beckoning her body closer as she let hand run down back, while the other loosened&nbsp; the hair kept by the pony tail so she could run her fingers through it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stealing her heart {Brandon&amp;Luna}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 05:02:36</strong>
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				Amy wasnt sure how this girl liked to be taken so she went with the movements and areas that she herself liked to be touched, stroked, and played with. Slowly the vibrator ran over Mirabelle's moist lips one more time before the tip was set onto her clitoris and gently held there <br><br>Amy reached forward and let her free hand run over the smooth skin around the other girls neck and then downward along the milky white flesh of her breasts and then back up and behind her neck. Amy's hand curved until it was at her spine and then pulled the beautiful girls face toward her making their lips press against eachother again but with more depth in each kiss and her tongue snaked out licking softly at Mirabelles beautiful rose red lips
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