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Post by SULLIVAN JAMES O'ROURKE on Sept 6, 2010 20:26:22 GMT -5
In the moment of him standing there, he had an epiphany. Why had he been so evil all of those years? Because of Tanya. Well, and the fact that he truly did enjoy it. But the reason that he had been so cruel to Serafina was because he knew that she wasn’t Tanya, and he wanted her to be. And now, he didn’t care that Tanya wasn’t his. Of course, he still cared about her like a past love, but he would never care about her as much as he desired Serafina right at this moment.
This is such a beautiful place, Sullivan. How did you come to own it?
He didn’t really feel like telling the whole story, so he wouldn’t. The real story was that the land was actually something he inherited from his family, in a way. He didn’t have to kill anyone, or threaten anyone, it was just as simple as that. So he could tell her the truth, but honestly he wanted to be able to tell her that he killed someone. Sullivan knew that she was just as obsessed with killing as Sullivan was, but he didn’t have to do that to have this beautiful place.
Oh, just a family heirloom. Sullivan had been rich all of his life, he didn’t need the money of immortality to get what he wanted. He had always gotten what he wanted. And right now, he had just what he wanted. Everything he could ever want was right here, right now, looking at him with her wondrous crimson orbs. He could stay here forever, well not exactly. She was still in that sheet. He wanted to just tear it off and take her now, but he fought it … for now.
TAG ?![/I] THE SERAFINA [/size][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by SERAFINA ELENA DE COSTA on Sept 7, 2010 6:59:52 GMT -5
This island was definately stunning. Serafina loved it. When Sullivan mentioned it was a family heirloom she did get the feeling he was wealthier then he had ever admitted. She was just so used to hanging in sleazy places like biker bars with him, and he always dressed like a bad boy ( with very little clothing too ) that she had never thought he was a rich boy. After all, despite Serafina loving the five star lifestyle she stole to get it. She changed peoples memories or outright stole lavish items. She had never really owned anything. Everything was either given to her or she took it. She couldn't remember the last time she had handled money or bought anything.
Spotting the hut Serafina made her way towards it. It was rather quaint although on an island like this she had expected a lavish villa complete with infinity pool since it was just so stunning. A hut was cute though, and she rather liked it. It was the kind of thing she was used to when it came to hanging out with Sullivan. Walking inside she went straight to the wardrobe and took out one of his shirts as well as a pair of his boxers. Removing the sheet, which smelt of a lot of sex, she pulled on a pair of his black boxers and a white long sleeve shirt of his. She buttoned the shirt up enough so that it covered her up but also revealed a decent amount of flesh to make it sexy. Feeling better that she was wearing clothing she then walked out of the hut. She smiled softly at Sullivan.
"So... is this going to be our home from now on?"
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