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D.E.666 ~ An Arranged Future ~ Nekrosilisk88

As his tongue passed over his lips, Faith watched it and her mind briefly wandered to more risque thoughts for a moment that made the black and white feline smile slightly wider, her eyes glinting in the light as she watched him. Her fingers continued to play with her skirts in an absent manner while her gaze wandered over him and she listened to him speak about how he was desiring a certain bed for the night.

The way he spoke about it made her chuckle and nod slightly. "Ah yes, indeed." she replied gently before pausing as he began to undo his tie and her gaze locked onto his chest as the neck of his shirt opened a little more, a brief and faint purr escaping her before she cleared her throat and smiled again.

"This kind of information mustn't get out to others." she said in a playfully serious tone, her smile and the laughter in her eyes letting him know she wasn't really serious. "The location of this room is in the private wing of the manor among the more special guests. Do you know where it is?" she asks, not knowing if he was aware of the location of the private wing. Faith knew he was staying in the manor, but wasn't sure if he was occupying one of the normal guest rooms or if he was staying in one of the set of rooms kept for the close family friends.
 
Jansen smiled when she mentioned the private wing. He knew exactly where it was located. Hell his family had reserved rooms there. If that was the case he was going to have an easier time getting into her room than he'd initially thought. He could easily get onto the roof from his usual room, and if she was in the same wing, a quick scurry over and he was there.

“I may have some passing familiarity with that area of the mansion.” His voice held that same playfully serious tone that hers did. “A difficult place to access unless one has the proper connections, or is aware of an alternate route.”

He stood and walked over to her, and gently traced a claw along her arm as he made his way around the loveseat to her ear. He leaned in and gently whispered into her ear. “So where in the wing would I find my prize, and at what time would I most likely find it... unwatched?”
 
She saw his smile when the private wing of the manor was mentioned and she knew he was probably familiar with it. A quick thrill shot through the female at the thought of how easy it would probably be for him to reach her rooms, her tail twitching slightly as she played with a lock of her hair. Faith slowly nodded as he confirmed that he had some familiarity with that wing and she hummed in agreement at the mention of it being a difficult place to access.

Her parents did indeed keep that wing secluded and took measures that only certain people could enter. So only invited guests that stayed in that wing and a certain number of servants could enter. As he stood, her pale gaze followed him and she stilled, her eyes closing momentarily as his claw ran along her arm, turning her head slightly while her ear flicked when he whispered into it. "Hmm, said prize would be further into the wing." she murmured, knowing he'd be able to hear her. "On the side facing out towards the lake. It's the one with flowers growing on the balcony."

There were only four sets of rooms on that side of the wing. One was her old bedroom which had been turning into a normal guest room. That one was closest to her parents rooms. Few knew that she'd switched rooms after bugging her father for so long. She now used the bedroom on the other side of her old room. "It's the one with the roses and doves engraved into the doors." she said. Every room in that wing had something engraved into the doors that led out into the hall, so he would probably have seen the doors for her rooms. "And for what time it would be unwatched. I'd say that it will probably be unwatched for most of the night with the party in progress."
 
Jansen's smile grew a bit sadistic for a moment when she said what room she was in. He nipped her ear playfully and chuckled. Not only was it going to be easy to get into, being right across from his old room, and most likely the room he'd be in tonight, but it was right next to Faith's room. That meant she'd probably be able to hear what was going on next door, even if they did keep if fairly quiet.

“I should probably return you to your parents then. I'd be loathe to miss my opportunity. I should be able to extricate myself and prepare within about half an hour to an hour. Sounds like plenty of time yes?”
 
A faint mew escaped her when he nipped her ear playfully, the feline twisting on the couch a little to glance up at him with a small smile before once more looking forward again, several of the curls that she left loose falling around her face. One of her hands moves up to play with one of the red feathers attached to her mask, running the fluffy material through her fingertips as she listened to him speak of returning her to her parents.

"Mmm, perhaps not to my parents, but I suppose I should... mingle with the others." she said with a soft sigh. "Not for long though. I'd rather not stick around for the unmasking at midnight." She knew that if she did, her mother would be all over her like fleas on a rat and she'd rather not have to listen to her mother tonight. Besides, she wanted to retire to her rooms early to prepare for his visit, the thought making her briefly purr and smile a little wider.
 
Jansen slid a finger under her chin, and pulled her up for a kiss. Unlike the garden there was no risk of interruption here. No one was liable to walk in on them so he could take a little more time stoking the fires. He slid his tongue into her mouth, allowing it to dance for a moment before withdrawing.

He extended his hand, ready to lead her back to the party so that they could part, only to reconvene a short time later. He still needed to make sure of what room he was staying in, and that would mean finding the Wesley's to confirm what he already suspected. Also telling his parents that he was planning on turning in for the night might be advisable.
 
Feeling his finger beneath her chin, her gaze flickered down momentarily then back up to meet his as he pulled her in for a kiss. She softly purred as she returned the kiss, one of her hands reaching up to stroke his cheek lightly. As they kissed, she could very faintly taste the wine that he'd drunk earlier, closing her eyes as their tongues moved against each other for a moment. After he broke the kiss, she sighed and gave him a small grin.

After he held out his hand, she placed hers within his and slowly stood from where she was reclining upon the lounge, using her free hand to smooth out her skirts and fluff them a little. Part of her loathed to return to the party because it meant being separated from him. But she knew that they would see each other once again shortly. Luckily she won't have to deal with her mother until the morning since the woman would be both busy keeping an eye out for her in the gown that the older cat had ordered and she'd be busy entertaining her guests.
 
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