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Post by Regina Mills on Nov 1, 2015 19:29:07 GMT -5
Sauntering closer hips swaying with ease, a playful grin on her face. I'll need the pinkie before the vipers dear . Its for a surprise I'm cooking up for your father. hands reaching out for his bring them up to her mouth pressing delicate kisses over his knuckles. a carriage accident would be easiest to remove the pinkie. If the cart flipped then all kind of things can happen. Such as losing a the little digit . coming in closer forcibly putting his arms around her waisthmm maybe but can you blame a girl wanting to see you ? kissing his lips. Regina knew what she was doing ,James want power and the man enjoy more vigorous endeavours . what luck I had to know you were going to that land. Think about it you will get your crown and I'll get my freedom an even trade. thank the gods he was pretty . Taking her hand up placing her fingers tips under his chin making the prince lock eyes with her yes those vipers. A merchant is already waiting for you James.
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Post by Prince James on Jan 1, 2016 15:30:12 GMT -5
The touch of her warm and with red lipstick covered lips onto his knuckles made it hard to focus on the words she spoke between. “A carriage accident, hmmm. It might give me enough time to get a hold of this little digit. You can leave it to me Regina, you will get what you need.” As she brought his arms around her waist the whole purpose of their meeting got to the background. “There was me thinking that you truly came here for the free food and the act of love between the king and his daughter.” a smirk spread on his features before their lips met each other. The kiss was a subtle fight between power and lust. The exact form of fighting he adored. The taste of her lips lingered on his own when they locked eyes. Her dark eyes were filled with sparks that could easily turn into flames and James knew exactly how to achieve that passion. A certain king had to be killed and a daughter had to get blamed for the act. If they would manage this plan to succeed, a quite strong passion would appear. One that he was very much willing to share with Regina. “Then I have to make sure I’ll be on my way there soon.” His typical smirk appeared once more, only to give her one more kiss before letting go of her. “Tell me, Regina, how much is it that you would want to take revenge on your beloved king and his daughter?”Regina Mills
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