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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 3:41:26 GMT -5
Truvine was curled up on her couch watching TV. She sighed as she flicked through the channels. She had a bucket on the floor next to her and a glass of water on the table across from her. She sighed as she stopped on a movie.
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 3:48:07 GMT -5
A knock softly sounded on her door. Prince Nicholas Vincente stood on the other side not quite sure what to say when he she opened the door. He placed his hands into the black blue jeans he wore and shifted his weight as he leaned slightly to the side. He wore a black short sleeve shirt, a black leather jacket that was and his two custom made pearl white 9mm were tucked safely in his waistband in the small of his back. His jet black wavy shoulder length hair was pulled back into a ponytail. He knocked again, his black eyes scanning her hallway. He had heard about the attack on her life and he was furious by it.
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 3:50:41 GMT -5
Truvine sighed and looked at the door.
"Coming..."
She called, grabbing a dagger form under the couch she stood, slipping it in the back of her pants. She unlocked the door and peeked out, only to find Nicholas by her surprise.
"Nick?"
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 3:52:12 GMT -5
He was looking at the floor when she opened the door and called his name. He looked up at her and gave her a small, unnoticeable smile.
"Hey Tru. Can I come in?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 3:54:55 GMT -5
She looked at him for a moment and then nodded, opening the door wider.
"Of course...Come in come in..."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 4:01:37 GMT -5
He nodded and walked into her condo
"Nice."
In his opinion it was nothing compared to his castle, yet she was standing on her own which was more than he could say. he had to marry before inheriting everything form his parents. He took off his jacket and sat on the couch. He noticed the bucket and looked at her.
"How are you feeling? How's the baby?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 4:04:24 GMT -5
She smiled at him as she slipped the dagger from her pants and put it back under the couch as she sat down.
"Thanks...."
She looked at him.
"Fine...we're both fine..."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 4:07:30 GMT -5
He nodded as she sat beside him. He looked into her eyes then took her hand in his. He looked down at their hands and sighed.
"I'm sorry I got us into this."
He kissed the palm of her hand and closed his eyes briefly.
"Your parents weren't mad were they?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 4:08:55 GMT -5
She look at him and sighed, shaking her head.
"No...more surprised then anything. Just mad about the assassin."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 4:13:02 GMT -5
He frowned.
"I have no idea where that assassin came from."
He looked at her and let her hand go. He looked at the tv and then back at her. He placed his hand on her stomach and slowly rubbed it in circular motions.
"I heard your mother wants us to marry."
He looked from her stomach to her eyes. He frowned at the thought of marriage
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 4:14:17 GMT -5
Truvine watched him, biting her lip for a moment. She then looked up at him.
"You don't want to get married?"
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 4:15:54 GMT -5
He looked at her and then at the tv.
"I love being single, being a bachelor. I love the life of women. I don't imagine myself marrying so soon."
He looked at her and sighed.
"But I have to grow out of that life for our baby."
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 4:18:19 GMT -5
Truvine sighed and gently took his hand in hers again.
"We don't have to get married so soon.....We don't even know each other that well.....We should wait and see what happens. Not rush in to it. I mean sure we have the baby now but...."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 29, 2008 4:20:42 GMT -5
he closed his hand around hers and smiled.
"Thanks for understanding Tru."
He leaned in and kissed her softly on the side of the mouth. He pulled away and looked into her eyes. There was something that drew him to her. He didn't know what, but although it was forbidden for them to be this way, he couldn't help it. every fiber of his being wanted nothing but her happiness.
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Post by Drag on Dec 29, 2008 12:11:00 GMT -5
Truvine kissed him back lightly, before looking up at him again. This was all hard for her. She was still young, only in her early twenties, and she never planned on this. She wanted to explore new ideas, continue on the legacy her mother had left behind in the Death Reapers and one day hopefully take her mothers place.
She suddenly let out a sigh as she looked at him, then she looked down at her stomach.
"I don't know what to do Nick......I'm so scared...."
She looked back up at him, tears welling in her eyes.
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