Post by panther on Jun 1, 2009 5:46:18 GMT -5
Ex relaxed into the pressure that was slowly applied by those surrounding him. For, where there was pressure, there was power. All three of them waited on his say so. He relished in the power. How stunning. He felt very regal all of a sudden. And, admittedly Kallan had made it more difficult for him to say no – not that saying no to Sassie and Tum was exactly easy. But he’d drag it out. He enjoyed feeling this royal. Even if he totally didn’t look it.
Then his thoughts returned to his ruined clothes. “And yeah, I do love you both, but … you’re just not quite what I’m looking for.” He smirked, knowing that he was just about to get a couple of hits reigned down upon him. Yet he didn’t flinch in the anticipation of the blows, instead he just continued to dig his own grave.
“And, though I dislike that word – a lot – yes, I likely would, but I’m allowed to appreciate beauty, no matter who’s hands it sits in now Sassie, be it yours, Tum’s or Kallan’s” He adopted a lofty tone.
“Tum? Don’t flatter yourself, you only maintain this resistance to my infallible charms simple because I allow it, I’m not trying,” He turned to Kallan to explain the situation, “See, if it takes this much resistance to my charms when I’m not trying, then if I did try, there would be no way she could resist.” He explained, logic flawless – in his opinion the logic was flawless at very least.
He gave an over dramatic sigh. He looked at the three around him, all determined to swim. “Fine, fine, I shall ‘Man up’ and I’ll join you in the swimming – but – I wan’t to go get another shirt before I do so, and possibly a towel or something.” He gave a mischievous look to the girls. “Never let it be said I don’t let my subjects have what they wish for.” He kept a straight face while he said this – he quite enjoyed drama and acting. Especially around friends.
Then his thoughts returned to his ruined clothes. “And yeah, I do love you both, but … you’re just not quite what I’m looking for.” He smirked, knowing that he was just about to get a couple of hits reigned down upon him. Yet he didn’t flinch in the anticipation of the blows, instead he just continued to dig his own grave.
“And, though I dislike that word – a lot – yes, I likely would, but I’m allowed to appreciate beauty, no matter who’s hands it sits in now Sassie, be it yours, Tum’s or Kallan’s” He adopted a lofty tone.
“Tum? Don’t flatter yourself, you only maintain this resistance to my infallible charms simple because I allow it, I’m not trying,” He turned to Kallan to explain the situation, “See, if it takes this much resistance to my charms when I’m not trying, then if I did try, there would be no way she could resist.” He explained, logic flawless – in his opinion the logic was flawless at very least.
He gave an over dramatic sigh. He looked at the three around him, all determined to swim. “Fine, fine, I shall ‘Man up’ and I’ll join you in the swimming – but – I wan’t to go get another shirt before I do so, and possibly a towel or something.” He gave a mischievous look to the girls. “Never let it be said I don’t let my subjects have what they wish for.” He kept a straight face while he said this – he quite enjoyed drama and acting. Especially around friends.
