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Post by Embry Delacroix on May 29, 2017 5:33:01 GMT
[attr="class","drklyric"]fading in [attr="class","drklyric3"]fading out [attr="class","drklyric2"] on the edge of paradise [attr="class","drktags"]// 328 words // [attr="class","drktags"]// wahaha // [attr="class","drkcred"]// made by NOVA // | [attr="class","drkbody"]Pressing harder on the gas, blue eyes looked for the familiar coffee shop as she sped through the streets. It had been weeks. There had been hardly any connection besides mailed paperwork. The woman wouldn't even appear at her house, let alone in public with her. The blonde turned the car, jerk it to the right as she whirled into the parking lot, coming to a stop to someone flipping her off. Stepping out of the red sports car slowly and elegantly sent the rude person scrambling to run as they recognized her.
Embry had her hair falling down in loose waves around her dark face, a simple white blouse on with black slacks and black heels that tapped on the cement as she walked to the door of the coffee shop. The bell rang gently as she opened it and was greeted by the barista. Declining a drink, her icy blue eyes took in the establishment. It was familiar. A place where many meetings had happened and some flirtations. It wasn't hard to spot the person she had been looking for. Embry felt her blood boil as her heels clicked on the tile. She was seated closer to a corner and the blonde pulled out the chair, the light scrapping of the metal legs on the floor grating on her nerves.
She slid into the chair like she was the queen of sheba. There was nothing stopping the other woman from leaving the table as Embry clasped her hands together in front of her. Her eyes melted just a touch looking at the body she so desired to have back. They iced over a little bit though at the avoidance as she waited for the professor to notice her. As soon as that happened, Embry would let a small smirk, filled with intent cross her face.
"Emiko~" Her voice purred the name, a slight hard edge to it as she leaned forward just a touch.
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Post by Emiko Inoue on May 30, 2017 2:13:49 GMT
[attr="class","lilyric"]am i allowed [attr="class","lilyric3"]to be happy now? [attr="class","lilyric2"] 讓我寫你的故事的結尾 [attr="class","litags"]A nervous Emi. How delightful to write. [attr="class","licred"]// NOVA // | [attr="class","libody"]I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
Emiko paused over the same line as she always did. Walden was indeed a masterpiece of literature and rightfully so. She could see how the novel had touched the lives of generations. Easily. There was wisdom and insight upon every page, so eloquently communicated in a simple manner that it was near impossible to not understand the intentions. But there was always one point or another the professor found herself unable to finish the pages.
Whether it was this line or another, the woman found herself unable to move past it. Her life was one of hidden secretive slavery. A tattoo's ink driving her to commit acts she did not wish to and refrain from acts she so very much wished to accomplish. This book assumed that the reader was a free man and for Emiko that was simply not the case. The idea of dying believing that she had not truly lived was a concept she had already come to peace with. It would come to pass. This life was not hers but the next would be. Surely. She just had to finish living through this one first upon the tight leash of her Headmaster.
It would be this line that Emiko had been staring at for a good solid two minutes when she was vaguely aware of the chair opposite her was being pulled away. She didn't mind if someone else could make use of it. Lords knew she wasn't. It would take a moment however for her to realize the chair hadn't been taken away but had simply been utilized.
Glancing over the top of the book's cover Emiko felt the color drain from her cheeks. "... Senator." Em would reply, slowly allowing the book to close, not bothering to save her place with so much as a finger or napkin. It was funny how such a busy cafe environment could be mentally shelved away as one person demanded the mental spotlight. Scarlet eyes would maintain eye contact with the other until she finally inhaled through her nose. "I trust you've been well?"
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Post by Embry Delacroix on May 30, 2017 16:34:16 GMT
[attr="class","drklyric"]fading in [attr="class","drklyric3"]fading out [attr="class","drklyric2"] on the edge of paradise [attr="class","drktags"]// 277 words // [attr="class","drktags"]// patience. patience. // [attr="class","drkcred"]// made by NOVA // | [attr="class","drkbody"]Blue eyes assessed the woman in front of her. She was pale suddenly, without the rosy glow that Embry longed to put back in her cheeks from rigorous exploits of the most scandalous kind. She was hesitant.
This was interesting.
The politician tilted her head just slightly to the left, her hair falling and brushing the table as Emiko spoke. Ah it had been so long since she had heard the lovely voice of the woman in front of her. Embry's long fingers reached up, adjusting her glasses. Every movement was slow. Deliberate.
Her other hand rested on the table, finger nails tapping on the wood of the table.
"Not as well as I'd like." Was her quiet response. Emiko wasn't getting up or rushing out.
She could move forward with what she wanted to do. But patience was key. Didn't need to be forceful on the professor.
Her blue eyes held a glint of something that was dark. Her plot would come around to the best. She wasn't letting Emiko go that easily. The professor had had a chance to come back on her own.
It was now time for more underhanded tactics.
But all in due time.
A slow smirk came to her face.
She was confident this unexpected meeting was going to turn out exactly how she wanted.
"How have you been, Emiko? And please...call me Embry." Her soft voice penetrated the air with the edge that was still lying under it in a tone. The tone was friendly but if you paid attention you could hear the edge of darkness.
Yes this would be a very interesting meeting indeed.
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Post by Emiko Inoue on Jun 2, 2017 5:53:45 GMT
[attr="class","lilyric"]am i allowed [attr="class","lilyric3"]to be happy now? [attr="class","lilyric2"] 讓我寫你的故事的結尾 [attr="class","litags"]A nervous Emi. How delightful to write. [attr="class","licred"]// NOVA // | [attr="class","libody"]"I'm sorry to hear that." Would be her own quiet reply, mirroring the volume of the other woman. The smirk that Ms Delacroix was wearing was offsetting. Emiko was nervous about this unexpected reunion as it was. That was not a kind hearted, well meaning smile. It was a smirk. Smirks formed when people had aces in their hand. And after that last morning together, in theory, she had all four suits.
There was that wish to be informal again. Seemed Emiko's attempt to formalize their relationship and return it to its non-sexual beginnings had not sprouted roots. "Ditto." Em would say almost humorously. The woman was one of impressive vocabulary and etiquette. The word 'ditto' leaving her mouth was overall uncharacteristic of her.
"The cafe is selling paczki due to the holiday." Emiko would begin, doing her best to brighten whatever that smirk had planned for this conversation. "I recommend you try one, ... Embry." The name leaving her lips felt strange now. But at the end of the day, when you know someone has a metaphoric loaded gun, it wasn't wise to piss them off. "Terribly unhealthy but a nice cheat to have once a year. They do a good job."
And with that Em was done. That was her attempt at improving her situation. Emiko would craft a small polite smile. It wouldn't entirely distract from her paled nerves but at least it was something.
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Jun 2, 2017 15:45:36 GMT
[attr="class","drklyric"]fading in [attr="class","drklyric3"]fading out [attr="class","drklyric2"] on the edge of paradise [attr="class","drktags"]// 441 words // [attr="class","drktags"]// writing this was completely delightful! // [attr="class","drkcred"]// made by NOVA // | [attr="class","drkbody"]The small talk was unexpected. This only caused Embry's smirk to grow just a tad wider. And she had called her Embry. And used the word ditto.
Why Embry did believe she had Emiko completely anxious. Now, this was not completely what Embry had in mind. She had wanted the witty Emiko. But the woman was up against a wall and she knew it.
This also delighted the politician.
Embry nodded. "I shall try it another time." She leaned back, adjusting her glasses as she studied the professor.
The nervous energy rolling off of her only fueled the amusement in the politicians eyes. It seemed it was almost time to play her hand.
"Emiko.." Embry purred the name, it was like chocolate velvet on her tongue and she wished to purr that name during more carnal pursuits. "I do believe we have not concluded our business yet. And I am here to formally invite you to dinner to discuss this." Her eyes were filled with amusement and premature victory.
The choice was Emikos. They could hash it out here and it wouldn't be pretty. Or they could do this in a civil manner over some delightful food and wine.
Whatever her choice was, it was going to be delightful for the politician. But Embry also would rather move this to a more private setting. After all, things could get very messy in a most delightful way. Embry clasped her hands together, waiting quietly for Emiko's response.
Good thing for Emiko that she was a patient woman. Embry knew that Emiko would possibly be weighing the pros and cons of the offer that Embry had laid out for her.
It wasn't an unreasonable offer to be sure. This was best discussed elsewhere. Embry's blue eyes never left Emiko as she waited. In her mind, she had already won. She had already envisioned Emiko back in her bed, tied to it. And all of her carnal pleasures being released on the beautiful professor.
Embry would love to hear that delicious mouth moan her name, beg her. The thought made her feel slightly more impatient but she kept herself composed, even as she felt herself fill with the delicious need for the woman sitting opposite of her. However, Embry couldn't keep the lust out of her eyes as the icy blue darkened and her pupils dilated just a tad with the need she felt. It would be hard to miss the lust she still held for the professor shining past the amusement and victory that was there.
Dr. Inoue should know exactly what business Embry was talking about.
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Post by Emiko Inoue on Jun 7, 2017 2:11:02 GMT
[attr="class","lilyric"]am i allowed [attr="class","lilyric3"]to be happy now? [attr="class","lilyric2"] 讓我寫你的故事的結尾 [attr="class","litags"]Embry. Don't you dare let her get off with that. XD Time to get meaner Embry up in the party~ [attr="class","licred"]// NOVA // | [attr="class","libody"]The senator's voice seemed as if to pull on a velvet shawl. A smooth lush tone that Emiko was all too familiar with. She recognized it immediately. So much so that it urged her to cross her legs a touch tighter, her muscles tensing underneath the lightly tinted nylons. Business, hm? Emiko had a lingering feeling that the business Embry had in mind was not the sort that could be found within the pages of a file or bill. That facial expression and velvety tone made it rather clear what she was referring to.
"I ..." Emiko had already been frazzled with the sudden appearance of her old friend in the sheets. The transition to talk of a date had left her more frazzled that Embry most likely would have ever witnessed her. Other than their last morning together. "... regret to hear that." She would finally decide upon, treading the tempest threatening waters cautiously. "I thought I had covered everything in our last exchange of emails."
Playing dumb. Emiko didn't succeed in this act very well. It wasn't just the fact her nerves had already given way to showcasing she knew the true topic wasn't just paperwork or a missing signature. But even her demeanor, the way Em carried herself and presented herself physically, it was difficult to imagine the glasses wearing nerd to be 'dumb'. "Perhaps if you tell me what I didn't cover I could send you another email detailing those points. And of course I would do my best to not make the same mistake in the future." Em would attempt a weak smile, hoping inwardly the woman would drop the idea of a date.
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Jun 12, 2017 4:43:01 GMT
[attr="class","drklyric"]fading in [attr="class","drklyric3"]fading out [attr="class","drklyric2"] on the edge of paradise [attr="class","drktags"]// 413 words // [attr="class","drktags"]// [insert evil laughter here] // [attr="class","drkcred"]// made by NOVA // | [attr="class","drkbody"]A perfectly manicured eyebrow would raise as the politician watched her prey try to wiggle out of the trap. It won't work. The thought almost brought a smile to her face, but Embry carefully controlled her expression and as Emiko finished, a look of disappointment would cross her face.
Leaning black, the blonde let out a small but audible sigh, adjusting her glasses and crossing her legs delicately. You couldn't hear the soft fabric brush together as she adjusted her position. Sucking in a breath for patience, Embry would clasp her long fingers together.
"Now, Emiko. We both know what an intelligent woman you are. It is one of the traits that makes you so... Embry paused, searching for the correct word. "..delightful." The word was said with a smile that was dripping with a knowingly venomous smile.
The look staying on her face as she slowly stood up, the chair scrapping as it slid backwards. Dragging her index finger along the table as she circled around, Embry's steps were slow and deliberate. She ended up on the right side of Emiko. A long fingered hand reached down and took the arm of her chair, effortlessly pulling it out and turning it so Emiko was facing her.
Her blue eyes were cold with a touch of lust in them as she trapped Emiko in her chair, both hands leaning on the arms as her face moved in closer, just a breath away from Emiko.
"Now let us be honest with each other." Her voice was sickly sweet with a hard edge undertone in it. "You are coming with me to dinner." The words were said carefully and quietly as she reached down taking Emiko's left hand and bringing it up to her lips before taking a step back, pulling Emiko with her. "Now." Embry proceeded to leave the cafe with Emiko in tow. There was a black SUV waiting for them, a man in a black suit holding the door open.
Embry did not hesitate to move into the SUV, pulling Emiko in unceremoniously. The door closed behind them as the SUV started moving forward, the locks clicking down.
"I think it is quite safe to discuss our unfinished business now, but if you prefer we can wait till dinner?" Blue eyes looked at scarlet ones as a hand moved to the professors knee. "The choice is yours."
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Post by Emiko Inoue on Jun 13, 2017 4:21:03 GMT
[attr="class","lilyric"]am i allowed [attr="class","lilyric3"]to be happy now? [attr="class","lilyric2"] 讓我寫你的故事的結尾 [attr="class","litags"]I love this thread so so much <3 [attr="class","licred"]// NOVA // | [attr="class","libody"]Much to Em's dismay Embry didn't seem to be accepting her previous attempt of playing dumb. Not that it wasn't expected but it still deflated Emiko further upon realization. She wasn't letting this go. Yet again, not exactly unexpected. The woman had a fierce personality that had allowed her to climb the political ladder to the place she was currently. Not that the political game was necessarily kinder in other foreign countries, especially her motherland of Ikigai. But Ethean politics was exceptionally brutal. Take one glance at the brewing of potential civil war and it was obvious.
It was a woman who was used to getting what she wanted whom was looking upon her with a distinct disapproval. Those chilling blue eyes were not as powerful as her headmaster's but nevertheless Emiko felt a similar sensation growing in her chest. Anxiety and fear. True, the senator was not her Headmaster. But she had witnessed something she was not supposed to and that made her horrifying. One whisper directed towards her Headmaster and Emiko was doomed to heavy discipline of a caliber she had not yet experienced. And what she had already experienced was nothing to sniffle at.
The professor felt herself unconsciously shiver as the chair scraped loudly across the floor. A somehow further paling face would meet Embry as she leaned so close Em could feel the woman's breath upon her skin. Emiko would nervously blink at the kissing of her hand. She had just been given an order. It was no longer a request. Before the professor could think upon her situation she felt herself be pulled up from her chair. A half unfinished cup of coffee would be left behind in the wake. Truly the most tragic of casualties in the scenario.
Could Emiko have forced her way out of the senator's grasp? Oh definitely. Emiko had fought hand to hand with military trained men before, twice her weight, and had held her own. There were innumerable offensive measures that could have been taken. So many possible items that could be utilized as a weapon that would be passed up. But she swallowed the growing lump in her throat and would merely downcast her gaze as she chose to follow obediently. If anyone were to look questionably in their direction Emiko would do her best to send a fake smile their way. It was not a good idea to cause a scene.
It wouldn't be long before Emi was sitting upon a leather seat in a black SUV. The door would close behind her, a sound that caused her to jump slightly in her current mindset. Scarlet eyes would dart towards the feminine voice as Embry began. "I ..." Emiko would stammer for the first time Embry had witnessed of her. Eyes would snap to the hand upon her knee before glancing back up. "You ..." Emiko's eyes would showcase fear for but a fraction of time before they would narrow in epiphany. "... You want sex." Emiko would say slowly. "You want sex? You're not ... You don't want anything else?"
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Panda
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Jun 13, 2017 15:36:30 GMT
[attr="class","drklyric"]fading in [attr="class","drklyric3"]fading out [attr="class","drklyric2"] on the edge of paradise [attr="class","drktags"]// 408 words // [attr="class","drktags"]// [let me know if i went to far] // [attr="class","drkcred"]// made by NOVA // | [attr="class","drkbody"]Getting the professor that made her blood boil into the SUV was much easier than she had thought it would be. Embry watched Emiko's reactions as she moved her hand to the professors knee and was surprised at the realization tone.
And the bluntness of it.
Ah there was the Emiko she had missed. Embry moved closer, using the ample room that the SUV offered to lean over the attractive woman. If only she knew, Embry wanted much more than sex from her. She wanted the company back if she had to be honest. And Emiko to go back to coming to her house and letting the politician worship her body.
There was the little thing with what had happened the last time she was over. But Embry wasn't going to go into that....yet.
Taking her hand, she gripped Emiko's chin delicately and slowly moved her head to the side, brushing her hair out of the way with her other hand she would lean down to gently kiss Emiko's neck. If Emiko allowed this, Embry would make a delightful sound. If not, Embry would simply lean back some. Regardless, the politician would finally end up in a position where she would be tugging on Emiko's hand to pull the professor into her lap.
The blonde would never admit how much she missed the warmth of the professor on her lap or in her bed.
"Now...Dr. Inoue. Saying it's just sex is so....." Embry raised a hand in the air, waving her fingers in a small careless circle, trying to find the right words. "If the realization that I don't want anything but your lovely company is so stunning, what did you think would happen when you started avoiding me." Cold blue eyes stared at Emiko as she shifted them quickly so Emiko's head was down on the seat with her legs forced to bend up to not hit the door.
Embry gently leaned down, kissing Emiko's knee. "It's not nice to just leave someone hanging like that, my dear." Embry's voice was cold but filled with underlying lust as a hand gently went to move up to caress Emikos thigh. "But I am never one to force someone. I do need your consent. Now how I get your consent is a different story entirely." Embry gave her a smile filled with nothing but intentions not meant for innocent ears.
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PLAYED BY Rinny
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Post by Emiko Inoue on Jul 3, 2017 14:47:09 GMT
[attr="class","lilyric"]am i allowed [attr="class","lilyric3"]to be happy now? [attr="class","lilyric2"] 讓我寫你的故事的結尾 [attr="class","litags"]I have a feeling we're going to have to fade this one out soon XD Skype me if you want to close this one out/figure out what our next one should be <3 [attr="class","licred"]// NOVA // | [attr="class","libody"]Until Emiko was given a verbal answer to her inquiry she would remain easily moldable clay. If Embry wished to kiss her neck, the action would be allowed. If Embry pulled Emiko onto her lap, the action would receive zero resistance. The scneario was still a scary one. This woman, knowingly or not, held a very powerful metaphorical switch in her hand that could lead Em to having a hellish disciplinary session with her Headmaster. Scarlet eyes would remain glued to the contradictory ice blue pair that knew they were in the position of power.
The question posed was an interesting one. "I ... I don't know." An answer that wasn't entirely truthful. What she had been hoping for with Emi's distancing was that the politician would let her go. Move on. That their relationship would return to one being strictly professional. But it seemed Senator Delacroix was a touch more possessive than she'd realized. Or in the very least not one to just give up a claim.
Emiko allowed her form to adjust into the position the politician wished her to be in. The back of her head rest against the black leather seat as her eyes continued to peer past her nose up to the woman who held a metaphorical leash in hand. "I apologize." Em would reply back. An "I'm sorry" seemed appropriate given Ms Delacroix obviously felt she had been wronged. It was best to not further anger someone who had a possible bomb to trigger.
Underneath her Emiko could feel tires beginning to move. Her body swayed lightly at the propolsion of the SUV driving away from the cafe and towards its destination. A dinner date with sex afterwards was apparently what Ms Delacroix was wanting. That was ... a heavy relief. Who knew if Embry understood what she had witnessed? If she was really aware of the threat, the new power that she now held in their interactions. But the supposed promise her situation only held future free meals, wines and sexual intercourse with a woman she had all around enjoyed such activities with in the past? This was ideal.
A realization that would assist in melting away any traces of the tension, fear and worry that had possibly tainted her features. At the time Embry didn't seem to be wanting anything more than what they had shared in the past. A result that was far more palatable than any of the alternatives Emiko's anxieties had birthed over the past few weeks. "I was planning on grading papers this evenin ..." Emi would allow her lips to curl into a sideways smirk. "But I suppose it can be postponed. I'm free until seven tomorrow morning. I'm curious to see what my playing hard-to-get has resulted in." Playing hard-to-get. Yeah, that's what we were going to go with.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Panda
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Post by Embry Delacroix on Jul 21, 2017 0:27:39 GMT
[attr="class","drklyric"]fading in [attr="class","drklyric3"]fading out [attr="class","drklyric2"] on the edge of paradise [attr="class","drktags"]// 252 words // [attr="class","drktags"]// sorry for the wait. CLOSER // [attr="class","drkcred"]// made by NOVA // | [attr="class","drkbody"]An apology wasn't what Embry wanted per say. She wanted the submission of the woman before her, just for a moment anyways. Then they could get on to more delicious things. Now that Embry had Emiko in her grasp, it was entirely impossible to let the woman escape again like she had done before. No. Emiko would never escape.
As Emiko's body finally relaxed, Embry gave her a cold smile that didn't quite match the lust filled eyes as she bent over the attractive professor. Hard to get hm? The politician highly doubted, 100% doubted actually, that the actual reason Emiko had been avoiding her was playing hard to get. It wasn't her style. But the blonde would let the professor believe whatever she wanted. If it made it possible for her to start exploring her body.
In Embry's mind, by the time Emiko realized what was happening, escape would be a dream. She was already caught in her web. Embry delved down, pulling Emiko into a deep kiss that conveyed exactly what Embry wanted at that moment in time. It last moments, minutes, forever. Once she pulled up for air, Embry's eyes had gone from their usual ice blue to a dark stormy grey blue and filled with desire.
"Fuck dinner." Telling the driver to head straight to her apartment, she once again delved into Emiko.
She was hoping she would have the woman screaming her name before they ever reached the apartment. Then the real fun would begin.
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