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Post by Whisper on Nov 5, 2012 23:29:27 GMT -5
Lancelot also took off his clothes, all except his Jockey and smirked at Michelle, saying that that was his way of making woman undress. She smiled a cocky smile at him and splashed him again. He kissed her forehead and got out of the water, scooping up his wet clothes and returning with towels. Suddenly he turned and took off his Jockey as well and lay down to tan. There wasn't a single tan-line on his skin and Michelle knew he tanned like this often and got out of the water, walking over to him and throwing her towel open and lay down, taking off her bra when she was down and her back was without tan-lines, but she was well aware of her tan lines on her lower back and her slightly lighter ass. She didn't often tan in the nude,
"So tell me, Lance, why is it that you know all these things about girls so expertly? Have you had many?
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 5, 2012 23:54:09 GMT -5
Lancelot lay there as the sun was hot on his wet skin, Michelle also got out of the pool and joined him, but she took her top off as she was laying there next to him. He smiled at her, so she asked him how did he have so much expertise on girl, and she was curious to know if he had had many girls before. He didn't really but those he did have was not in his liking."I had a few girls before you, but they never seemed to have worked out, some of them only wanted me for my money. Other only wanted me to brag with at friends. I also mixed business with pleasure once, that was a total mistake. Don't ever try that. I picked up on a few things girls like and I like to observe how you react to certain things and how you feel sometimes. You can't actually say that I'm an expert on girls, I know a little here and there. I think I had like 6 or 7 girls in total. Oh wait you're 8,which is funny because with you I don't get that I want only your money or your looks vibe. I get to be who I am around you, you bring out the true Lancelot in me." Lancelot thought of all his experiences and the business with pleasure irony, because that is what she is doing. He used to date the secretary, that's also a reason why he doesn't like her that very much.
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Post by Whisper on Nov 6, 2012 0:04:54 GMT -5
Michelle listened as Lancelot spoke about his past relationships and she was shocked, pleasantly shocked though, to hear he had had a small amount of girls. When he spoke about business and pleasure she only laughed and smiled. She was happy to hear he could be himself around her and she had to agree. She never had to pretend in front if him. She gingerly touched her wrist where she had cut herself and the thick scar was still quite obvious. She turned her head back to the business and suddenly had to ask,
"You own many businesses right? What are their names?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 1:08:48 GMT -5
He closed his eyes for a moment and Michelle spoke suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw her hand just move away from her scar. He thought of that day and he pushed the memories away. She then asked him about his business and what their names are."Well they are a bit fast food places and a few big companies, but I can't actually say all of their names for safety reasons. Sorry Michelle"
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Post by Whisper on Nov 6, 2012 3:48:58 GMT -5
Michelle saw Lance's eyes close and noticed she interrupted when he probably wanted to sleep but when he spoke he told her about his bussineses and she giggled when he spoke about safety reasons,
"Oh so do you own the CIA?"
She giggled and winked at him, laughing a bit as she tickled him. His splendid nakedness was distracting but she tried to keep her head straight and spoke again,
"Why do you never speak about your family, love?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 3:56:21 GMT -5
Lancelot giggled almost like a girl when Michelle tickled him, and got a chance to talk. Michelle asked him if he own the CIA. "Maybe, but if I tell I'd have to kill you...". He gave a little smirk and laughed at Michelle, he almost turned over when he noticed he was still naked. Michelle asked him why he never talks about his family."hmmm... What would you like to know about them?"
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Post by Whisper on Nov 6, 2012 4:59:22 GMT -5
Lancelot laughed out loud when Michelle tickled him and she smiled at the fact that he was ticklish. He almost stood up but she laughed at him when he remembered he was naked. He then said if he did work for the CIA he'd have to kill her if he told her and she smiled. She knew he would never dream of it.
The conversation turned serious and Lance then asked what she wanted to know about his family. She knew to tread lightly here and began,
"Well I know a little about you father, but not that much. Where'd you grow up?"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 5:22:49 GMT -5
Lancelot sigh softly as Michelle mentioned his father. But he smiled when she asked where he grew up."I was born in Paris France, in the Southern part. Where the rich people usually lived, but I didn't grow up with my parents, because my dad was in jail all the time I lived with my godmother and godfather. They taught me everything I needed to know. My grandfather handed me his businesses when he passed away. So that's why I own some companies and such. I don't have any siblings that I know of and such. I have my mother's eyes and the rest I got from my father except his personality. Geez that man is like a walking time bomb, waiting to explode."
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 6:19:45 GMT -5
Michelle sat up, not minding that she was completely topless and crossed her arms over her breasts as she listened to Lance. He spoke of where he was born, France, and Michelle could just imagine how romantic it sounded, especially with him in the picture. He then continued on to tell about how he was raised and how he got the companies he now owns. He didn't say anything about his mother and she wondered if she should ask...
"I would have loved to grow up in Paris... It sounds like such a romantic city. Oh and don't worry about your father... Things will work out, I know it will"
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 6:37:19 GMT -5
Lancelot smiled as she sat up, but it faded when she crossed her arms. But he was still happy she was here and could talk to her about his family. He could see she wanted to ask about his mother but he would tell her if she asked him. He was very happy when she said that she wanted to go to Paris and he would take her there if she wanted to go any time. He would love to show her where he grew up."I hope the things work out I really just peace in my life. But enough of me, tell me about your family." Lancelot turned over and sat up straight and placed the towel over his lap.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 6:52:46 GMT -5
Lancelot sat up and covered his lap with the towel and Michelle noticed how he was staring at her breasts. She giggled and he then asked about her own family. She looked down at her hands and then spoke,
"Well you met my brother, Damon... He's older than me, obviously and other than him I have another brother, Stephen. He's the youngest of us all and our father always cared more for him since our mother died after his birth. I was very young at the time and Damon didn't take it too well... I won't bore you with the details though."
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 7:05:39 GMT -5
Lancelot blinked and looked away from her chest and as she started to speak he listened to her story of her brother and her other brother. She also lost her mother but her father was there atleast there for her her whole life."I didn't know you have another brother, your story gets better and better. I love it. I'm guessing you're very curious about my mother". He knew he is going to have to tell her about his mother.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 7:16:32 GMT -5
Lancelot mentioned that her history was interesting and she lifted an eyebrow at the idea. She looked almost as if she suddenly was cut by a knife. He made her history sound really cheap and it wasn't like that. It was hell$ her father became and alcoholic after their mother's death, Damon was permanently getting into fights with her father and Michelle was caught up in the middle of it. She shrugged it off and got a better expression on her face as Lance mentioned his mother. How'd he know she was thinking about it? She stood up, picking up the towel and her dry clothes but not bothering to cover up. She looked at him as if to say follow me and got into one of the hammocks, leaving the towel and clothes over one of the lines to dry she looked over to Lance and said,
"Please tell me..."
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 7:29:18 GMT -5
Lancelot followed Michelle and he stared at her ass as she walked before him and she lay down on one of the hammocks, and he lay next to her and he put an arm around her, and pulled her closer, not caring about his nakedness. He just looked up into the sky and started to talk."So... My mother... She died the very day I was born, my father... He killed her... He attacked her while he was in his werewolf form, he tried to kill me too... She was protecting me from him. He stabbed her in the heart and cut her throat. The neighbors arrested him and took him away. He was in jail until the other day. That's why I hate him too..." Lancelot felt tears burning behind his eyes, but he pushed the emotions away.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Nov 6, 2012 7:38:30 GMT -5
Lancelot came to lie down beside her and held her close to him and Michelle cuddled even closer and lay her head on his chest. Loving the sound of his heart and his voice as he told her of his mother. Her heart broke for him when she realized the full extent of what had happened. She held him closer, feeling the extent of his emotion as if it were her own. The fact that he was naked didn't bother her. Right now her heart was tearing for him,
"I'm so sorry Lalie, I never knew..."
She held him closer and softly stroked her fingers through his hair...
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