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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on May 24, 2012 19:15:38 GMT -5
If misery had a picture of it's definition she was pretty sure that her picture would be pretty close on the page.
Ehlena stood on the balcony of her old room on the other side of Caldwell away from both the Penthouse and the Mansion, tears washing down her face.
Was she being childish? She supposed she was to an extent but damn it.. she deserved to be mad. He had threatened to sehclude her for the love of the Virgin Scribe! All because HE was afraid.
She wanted to remind him that even though she had agreed that his job needed to be done that didn't in any way shape or form mean that she wasn't afraid that he wouldn't come home every damn time he headed up to the Colony of his Brethren. It didn't mean that she didn't twitch a bit when he went out on patrol with the Brothers. But she let him go.. every time.. all the time.. and welcomed him home with a smile and a heartfelt prayer of thanks to the Scribe that her hellren was home. But all that stopped when it came to her.
He became over bearing and just down right mean.. ordering her like a doggen. OOH she had rang his bell for him with that slap but she had dematted to her father's home wishing she would have had a ball bat.
Still though.. gods she missed him.. his eyes.. his laugh.. his scent.. his taste.. just his presence.. but until he decided that being an ass might work with the Brothers, his employees, and his subjects, all it was going to get him with her was more of exactly what was doing. He may revere her but he was a little light on the respect part..and honestly that hurt.
A light knock sounded on the door.
"Enter," she said stepping back into her quiet lonely room.
Lusie appeared carrying a box tied with silk.
"A tall dark male delivered this asking that I bring it to you immediately," she said laying the box in Ehlena's hands.
"Thank..." his scent hit her like freight train, " you."
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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on May 24, 2012 19:27:24 GMT -5
The silk beneath her fingers turned out to be one of her own silk stockings. A small smile formed on her face as the door softly closed behind Lusie's exit.
She untied the bow, laying it aside to take the box lid off. Her eyes scanned the note on top and her heart squeezed. He had written it himself. She traced a finger tip over each letter, her hand trembling softly. Beneath the note lay his deep purple tie that she had worn. She was loathe to put the note aside but she did as she picked up the handmade silk tie, letting it trail between her fingers. He always wore that tie with his silver Tom Ford suit and the shirt that was just a shade lighter. He would smile at her as he dressed knowing that she would rather him be taking it off rather than putting it on, but she would always snug his tie up for him and make sure it was dimpled properly and straight.
Under the tie was a box that proclaimed the contents to be a new Iphone 4.
She lay the now empty box aside and brought the phone to life. It was fully charged and the picture on the front made her smile go watery as tears filled her eyes again. A tiny purple glass heart lay in the palm of what could only be his hand. She smile and sat down on the end of her bed.. should she call or text? It would be rude to not say at least a thank you.. maybe...
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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on May 24, 2012 19:46:12 GMT -5
She looked at the picture until she couldn't stand it any longer.. Opening the messaging app she tapped out a text. Thank you. she said simply. Maybe he would answer. She hit send and waited, staring at the phone in her hand. Attachments:
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Post by Rehvenge Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:13:25 GMT -5
Pinching the bridge of his nose as he looked over what the glymera wanted to meet about this weekend, he felt his phone buzz and his breath caught. He prayed to the Virgin Scribe that it was Ehlena. Slowly pulling out his phone he saw her picture flash on the screen. Opening the text he read her reply and his chest started to ache even more, "Thank you." that was it said. Perhaps he was fooling himself and she did not even read the note he had sent.
"You are most welcome. Is there anything your require?" He sent back.
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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:17:51 GMT -5
The phone chirped and she let out the breath she had been holding.
How to.. she smiled. Getting up she took a picture of his hand written note and sent it with the reply... Just this.. Just you.. she typed out and hit the send button.
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Post by Rehvenge Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:22:32 GMT -5
It seemed like forever before his phone buzzed and when he read her message he smiled at the picture.
"Meet me tomorrow night. I will send Trez over to pick you up. Don't leave your fathers unless it is to work."
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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:26:03 GMT -5
The message light came on again. She read the note and chuckled..
-txt- I will wait for the Shadow.- she sent back her heart already picking up speed and a soft smile growing on her lips.
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Post by Rehvenge Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:28:09 GMT -5
At her reply he pulled up the website and started to get the orders ready. Seeing she replied he sent one final text.
"Oh and wear the tie."
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Post by Ehlena Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:35:17 GMT -5
She read the message and laughed.
-txt- if you'll wear the suit you have got yourself a deal.-
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Post by Rehvenge Rempoon on May 24, 2012 20:38:22 GMT -5
He laughed knowingly making IAm look up from his book. "What? can't a guy laugh?" Sending he reply he set himself to start his plan.
"It's a deal."
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