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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 14:57:19 GMT 10
Cooper Chuckled,"your shivering" he muttered feeling her nerves under him smirking,"are you cold?" he knew he was being a bastard, she was scared, terrified, thats what made her so stupid at this point as she had tried to dart towards the door and he blocked her so swiftly. no her fate was sealed with him forever. he thought he'd point that out tonight, he would use her anyway he pleased not just to drink."Why don't you try and relax on the bed?" he snickered in her ear.
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 15:12:08 GMT 10
Iz shook her head. "I-I would much rather stand...thank you." She said refusing to look at Cooper or at the bed. She couldn't do it. She was trapped, but she wanted her dignity at least. Though honestly, she had lost that the moment she had tried to run.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 15:15:01 GMT 10
"I-I would much rather stand...thank you." Cooper laughed at first and then cut his laugh short if his eyes worked they would be narrow right at her, but no they cluelssly very white/blueish colour stared at her but saw nothing.
"you think you have a say in this?" he growled.
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 15:23:40 GMT 10
Her breath caught in her throat. She wanted to say yes, but it would be a lie. Cooper could do whatever he wanted and she couldn't escape. She was caught and it was the most terrifying thing she had ever felt.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 15:32:07 GMT 10
Cooper smirked, stepping forwards his hand wasstill gripping her's, the other grabbed her waiste as he stepp ed closer and smelt her closly, his nose touched her hair. "You do have lovely hair." he muttered feeling it against his cheek tickling a little. if he dind't be carful he was going to bit her right now. not that he needed t be carful he could do it because well..he wanted to, and she didn't have say in it.
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 15:41:15 GMT 10
Izabelle gasped as Cooper slid his arm around her waist. She had no chance of pulling way now. He was far stronger than her. "Th-thank you," she managed. She had no idea what he was doing. What he planned. Maybe she would get lucky and he would just bit her here and now and end it all.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 15:44:39 GMT 10
"Th-thank you," he smirked at her stummering, it excited him she was so scared, he liked it."you know how to dance?" he teased nuzzing her cheek with his nose before moving back his chest was against him leaving little space between there faces as he taunted her with bearing fangs.
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 15:56:11 GMT 10
Izabelle bit her lip to keep from making any sound when Cooper nuzzled her cheek. It didn't stop her from turning away her face though. You know how to dance? he asked.
"N-yes," she ouldn't lie about that. She didn't dance well, but she knew how to. She was a Soldati and all Soldatis could dance at least some.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 15:59:31 GMT 10
N-yes," Cooper chuckl;ed,"your learning, yu can't hide things form me arn't you." he smirked,"dosn't matter i would make you even if you couldn't" he answered simply his hand tightened to oth her own hand and waiste. he pressed his own hips to hers as he stepped to the side his grip was to bring her with him, then step to the left again then back and spun the dance sort of went around in a waltz like that simple repetive,"pitty we have no music"
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 16:08:11 GMT 10
Izabelle had no choice but to follow the dance moves even though she wanted to pull away. She wanted to beat at him. He was too close and it made her uncomfortable and afraid. He was enjoying toying with her and it was breaking her.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 16:14:11 GMT 10
His hands smiled as he stopped the dance tired of this, he was tired of waiting for her. he smirked,"bed now or i will throw you on it girl." he warned her he let go of both her hand and hip waiting to hear, would she attempt to run again or do as he told her, damn it if she ran this time he was going to beat her stupid.
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 16:21:33 GMT 10
Izabelle stumbled backwards in her haste to move away from Cooper. The bed? She looked at the thing than at him. The thought of going near it where Cooper would have her trapped was terrifying. Her feet refused to move towards it either. "Please...don't..." she begged.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 16:25:10 GMT 10
"Please...don't..." her begging whimpers to him meant she still beleived she thought she had right to argue, he raised a eye brow stepped forwards as she stepped back he roughly grabbed her and with force attempting to throw her back towards the bed his aim was to throw her far enough to hitt he wall right infront of the beds posts. "do you think you really have say in this!" he yelled at her.
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Post by Izabelle Sarai Soldati on Sept 24, 2009 16:33:22 GMT 10
Izabelle fell to the floor and curled up in a ball whimpering. It had hurt. Slamming into the wall had been painful and she had trouble breathing now. She flinched when he yelled at her covering her head with her hands and crying into her knees.
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Post by Cooper Ruckia on Sept 24, 2009 16:37:18 GMT 10
Cooper crosse dover the smell of salt, he had hurt her throwing her, good. maybe it would put her in place as he bent down beside her towering over her as if she were a child. he snickered,"you want to do this on the floor. then fine." he snickered, again he enjoyed his teasing as hegot as he was in the train placing his knees either side of her sides straddling her waist but this time he was pressing himself to her, as his hands playfully lifted at her skirts he ordered she wore.
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