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The Soulless Dead(Sly)

He stood slowly and stretched out in front of her. His body lengthened then coiled back into itself into the muscular form her eye's maybe enjoying." Oh?" he said with a smile and shakes his head." i see, get me half naked and have me on the couch. then trip over your hurt foot and happen to fall on me" he said with a sigh then rolled his eyes at her playfully as he followed her, his hand on her lower back. stroking it, and trying to help guide her as she may still he weak, and fact he was enjoying the touching of her.
 
Laughing, she gestures to the long black leather couch. "Please get comfortable." She gathers a medium sized canvas and ther tray of paints. She sets everything up. She walks over to a dresser in the corner of the room and pulls out a huge t shirt that was already covered in paint. She slides it on and goes back to the canvas. "Are you ready?"
 
He nodded and slide his pants off slowly. the man seemed to have no shame when it came to life or anything at all. Naked except for a knee length pair of black silk boxers. the man laid down in a suggestive manner. On his side, head in the right hand which bent to support it. left arm slung gently over his stomach as he faced her and smiled. legs spread up so that the silk boxers hide everything.. but almost showed her everything all at once. His legs hand hundreds the small same scars. thou none scars looked anyone then a thorn scar except the one right middle his chest. right were your heart is. the man also had a few.. pure black on the soft skin tattoos. thou for some reason their exact designs danced in and out her mind. Like she couldn't fully comprehend them.
 
Sighing at the gorgeous man before her she sits and starts to sketch him out on the canvas. "So talk to me, tell me anything." Generally when people talked while she painted they relaxed. The paintings turned out more natural that way.
 
He smiled alittle at her and then winked." Does the fact i am silent bother you? or you just don't want to seem like your staring at me. Lets see. i was born to a noble blood. my mother was.. A lady in waiting, In line to be my countries nobility. My father, was a humble man thou most didn't think so. I was raised the way most young men are." he smiled and looked her over." Hows the ankle. and i don't think its fair. i got to be half naked. and you don't"
 
She laughs, "There wouldn't be much painting getting done if I got naked." She keeps sketching his outline. "I just dont like awkard silence, and maybe I want to get to know you better?"
 
"Oh and why not.. so sure you could seduce me?" he Huffed a little and then gave her.. the Look. the mans eyes seemed to focus and flare at the same time. Pushing the most devious and dark look into his eyes. one that promises a little all the dark thought's she was not admitting as he smiled. " I Agree. id love to get know you better. that is true. Mm i have not been painted in few years. Last time there was a fire." he said with a smile.
 
She laughs."Fire?" She keeps sketching him watching him intensely. This man was gorgeous and even the scars couldnt defer from his beauty. Blushing she looks away from him and back to her painting. "So where are you from?"
 
He laughed and shook his head." Long story. lets just say I learned never mix wine, a fire place and painting with on the same night again." he said with a smile. the man seemed calm thou as she was blushing.. letting tit tone down alittle." Mmmm I am from gual."
 
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