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 Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 3:48 pm
As the song finished, Annette pulled her fingers away from the harp. She glanced, realizing how close Blanc had moved towards her. She could nearly feel his breath. Quickly she looked down at her hands, smiling softly. She cleared her throat and stood, their shoulders brushing lightly.
Her heart rate only sky rocketed--and at that moment her desires over powered her senses.
She grasped his vest, lifting onto her toes, and kissing Blanc's soft lips passionatly. It was a devious, unheard of affair. Not only had they been left alone without an escort--she was kissing this man! One of lower class, at that!
Her doubts subdued as she kissed him, her heart nearly bursting from her chest. It was firey as well as loving, and she had never experianced such a thing before. But it was then she knew for sure--
she was in love with Blanc Fumee.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 4:28 pm
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █  Of course he had to expect her getting excited, but not enough to kiss him. Was he really that irresistible? Blanc lowered his head so that she wouldn't have to stand up on her toes all the time as he held onto the back of her neck, deepening the kiss. If this was going to be their first kiss to the start of a relationship or possibly their last kiss ending with no spark at all, he was going to at least make it a good one. He had nearly held his breath the whole time as he pulled away and just gazed at her with such loving eyes as he stroked her soft cheek. Finally he exhaled quietly, nearly breathless just being in her presence as he whispered to her "Was that an invitation?" he asked suavely, but his own heart beating just as fast with the rush.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 4:36 pm
"Well, you obviously were not making any moves," she said swiftly with a keen smile. By this point, Blanc should have known she was a force to be reckoned with. Annette held her chin high, moving into his soft touch. The kiss was magical, his touch was fantastic, and her heart rate had still not slowed. Blood rushed to her cheeks. Slowly, she stepped close, so her chest was pressing against his. "Mr. Fumee," she whispered softly. "Before we continue any further, I would like to make mention that I have full intention of you becoming my husband." Annette smiled. "If this troubles you, please, make it known--for I do not wish to partake in anything...scandolous. As it is, this is scandolous, but--you are aware of what I mean."
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 7:02 pm
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █ "Perhaps..." he said as he put a finger to her lips and leaned in closer "But I have my reasons. I don't mind spending the rest of my days with a gorgeous woman like you, but aren't you rushing into things?" Blanc wasn't sure he'd meet any woman better than this, he'd have to take his chances now. Besides, he could never get bored with all the surprises she seemed to have, and her talents weren't the only ones he wanted to see revealed. "The only thing I want to change about you is your view on other men, your address, and your last name" he said smoothly as his lips barely brushed past hers, but wouldn't let her have her second kiss from him before she answered.
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 7:15 pm
"Hmn.." she chuckled, Annette's eyes shutting again. He had the same things on his mind as she did. This was love. Annette released her grip on him, allowing herself to melt into his arms. "I think I could settle for that." She leaned in, stealing another kiss from his lips. It was better than the last. Slowly she pulled away and paused, attempting to control her breathing. "When can we meet again?" she asked anxiously. Her head was already reeling, thinking of the bright future they would have together. The only thing would be getting past her father.
She prayed that wouldn't be too difficult.
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 9:07 pm
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █ Blanc sighed when she forced herself another kiss onto him, but that was just the way he like them. She was surprisingly a forceful women when she wanted to be, wasn't she? If this was what he thought it was, then it truly was love. He thought he'd never experience it, but here it was. In fact, he couldn't get her off his mind the previous night, he was practically doing push-ups in the middle of the night(Which was a silly thing to do and he realized this after a short while) because he was so distracted by her. He guessed it was his turn, even though she pulled away, Blanc just held her closer collided his mouth to hers, and after a little bit, was the one to pull away first. "There, now we're even" he said with a playful smile, his breath heavy from the deep kiss and heart excited to just be near her. "How about I take you out tonight? Or better yet, right now?" he tugged at her hands, urging her to go out with him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 9:25 pm
She smiled, as if she had been sucked into a dream. "Now?" she gasped. "Without an escort?" Annette looked around, bitting her lip. Was this practical? No--of course not! But it was time to be daring, scandolous, and most of all, happy. She looked up at him, green eyes shining. "Where shall we go?" She lifted herself onto her toes once again, giggling happily. Annette then pulled away, taking a jacket and tying it around herself--and then a hat. If her parents were home before her, that could spell trouble, but for some reason she knew it would be worth it.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 6:12 pm
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █ "We need an escort?" Blanc asked raising an eyebrow "Why, I thought I was your escort. Now, shall we?" He held out his arm in a polite gentleman way. Honestly, he didn't know where to go first, he just wanted to be with her. But where would he take her? Well, she was a proper young lady,he should show her around the town that she had probably never seen. "Come on!" he said with a brightened smile as he pulled her along.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 6:20 pm
"Blanc!" She shrieked happily, running down the streets with him. The cold air was bracing, and the feeling of freedom over took Annette. She couldn't think of one time she was this happy. Being with Mr. Fumee made it all the better. She giggled, following him until the cobblestone path led them to 'The Cat Moon Inn.'
Peering through the fogged windows she could see people dancing, a fiddle playing as a fire roared in the corner. It was nothing like she had ever seen before! And was that beer being passed around? Her face flushed. Gosh! If her father knew about this...
She glanced at Blanc. "A-are we going inside?" her voice wavered.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 9:05 pm
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █ Blanc slowed down for her, evening his breath as he watched hers and his mix together in the cold winter air. "I didn't think daddy's little girl would be so disobedient" he said teasingly with a grin. He looked over to where she was looking at, through the tavern window. "You want to go in there?" Blanc sighed, but it was a happy sigh and lead her in "Okay, it can't really do any harm." Some people recognized him and greeted him, wondering who was this beautiful green-eyed beauty with him. "This is Annette. She's with me" Blanc said as he pulled Annette close to him and kissed the top of her forehead "And when I say she's with me, I mean she's with me."
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 2:37 pm
Annette smiled softly as she glanced up to Blanc. He was being protective already? How sweet. The rowdiness of the bar continued. Blanc and Annette were brought to the bar seat. The tender immediatly brought them two dark guinesses. Annette looked over the tall drink with a bit of intimidation. She had only drank red wine before.
A man immediatly sat by her side. "Heya, Blanc!" He laughed, somewhat swaying in his seat from the beer. He laughed, grabbing onto Annette's shoulders for balance. Annette gasped and pushed him off. He fell to the floor with a look of surprise. She grabbed her beer and dumped it over his head.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 7:45 pm
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █ Of course Blanc was annoyed when one of his 'acquaintances' had manged to stumble over and tried to be smooth with Annette, but what she did surprised him even more. He tried hard not to die laughing as he stifled it all in and he was pounded at his chest to try and breathe. This girl was most certainly full of surprises. "Good girl" he said catching his breath as he saw the man scrambling to stand up and try not to look too much like a fool as he already was. "You gotta get this girl another drink" Blanc said as he finally composed himself but still chuckled to himself "Perhaps something a bit toned down if you know what I mean. Just in case she's never had something like this before." Blanc turned back to Annette "What drove you to do something like that?" he asked, still smiling at the sight.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 8:46 pm
Annette smiled softly. "He touched me, hence, beer." she crossed her legs stubbornly and grinned up at him, beaming. Her face brightened more as a rather light beer was set in front of her. Biting her lip she reached out and took the glass, lifting it to her nose and smelling it. It was strong, but had a warm feeling to it.
"To new things." she slowly lifted the glass to her lips and drank, downing about half the glass. She pulled away and smacked her lips. "Well," Annette then looked to the dance floor, hearing the fiddle player begin the bar's signature drinking song:
Called by the fiddle to the
Middle of the muddle where the
Cow with a caper sent the
Small dog squealing.
Moon in a fuddle went to
Huddle by the griddle but he
Slipped in a puddle and the
World went reeling.
Downsides went up- hey!
Outsides went wide.
As the fiddle
Played a twiddle
And the Moon slept till Sterrenday.
Upsides went west- hey!
Broadsides went boom.
With a twiddle on the fiddle
In the middle by the griddle
And the Moon slept till Sterrenday.
Annette laughed with glee, seeing couples swinging around the dance floor. "This is fun!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:16 am
│ │ ║║ ▌▌█ █ ███│♛ βlanc Ғumée ♛ │███ █ Blanc couldn't help but smile wider as he shook his head in disbelief. This girl.... he thought as he tipped his glass to her "To new things" he said softly, looking at her. Thinking about the new things that could blossom from this relationship. He already knew that this would be the girl that he would love for the rest of his life, even if she were to eventually fall out of love with him. Blanc just had to prevent that from happening and all would be well. As he downed his own glass, he hadn't noticed how quickly she had drank hers. Someone like her with her first taste of real beer and nothing like the watered down champagne and wine she's had, she was more likely to get drunk off of all the alcohol in her drink, even if it were a light beer. He turned back to watch her get excited over some of the songs that they were joyously dancing to and he laughed as he stood up and guided her from her chair. "You want to dance, no? I'm not the least bit tipsy after just one drink of course, but I'm not sure how long you can handle it" he said it a little as a challenge, but he just wanted to have some fun with her. She looked like she wanted to dance with the common folk, so he would give that to her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 3:55 pm
"I can hold my liqour just as well as any man, thank you." Annette replied sharply back with a smile, grasping his hand. When they reached the edge of the dancefloor, the girl paused, looking over the swinging, rowdey mess of people. She had never seen such liveliness. Did people of this stature always dance like this?
As she looked around she realized she was terribly over dressed as well. Suddenly, she reached for her hat, throwing it away and took off the long gloves she had been wearing. With one pull of her hand, her long curley blonde hair came tumbling down. She then looked up at Blanc. "I have never danced like this. You will have to teach me."
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