Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27950421-20160929015414/@comment-26517142-20161008014930

Blances nods at her suggestion. "I really want to ask him. Really I do. But it isn't something like, he quickly refuses it off bat. It's like......


 * reinvisionment*

"Jeiely...."

Blances stares into the eyes ofJeiel as she had straddled him on the bed. It was the scene an hour ago, when Jeiel was hopelessly pinned by his wife on the temptation of sex.

Jeiel struggled a bit. He was making a noise, screeching about the impropriety of doing stuff at vacation,  when he paused and stared back at Blances.

Silence.

"Blances.. "

"Jeiely...am I not good enough for you?"

As if on a spurred whim, Jeiel slams Blances back to the bed,reversing their situation.

"Please... don't say anything like that."

"Then...."

Jeiel kisses her for several minutes, playing with her tongue before parting. "From that day you professed, I knew for the fact your feelings were genuine. And everything about you, I've grown to love. Thinking about parting from you... or anyone else from the Paths... would break my heart worse than death."

"Jeiely.."

Her arms reach out to hug him.

"Blances......... I.......... don't want to hurt you. " He kisses her on the cheek.. parts from the bed, and walks to the corridor.

"Sorry.... I.."

"Is it something wrong with me?"

"No, Blancey, it's -"

"Ah! I forgot my spiked boots!"

"SPIKED BOO- SH*T!!!! (FLEES)


 * end of envisionment*

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