Date: 26 May 2005 Characters: Rabastan Lestrange, Narcissa Black Malfoy Location: Old Stone Church Status: Private Summary: Rabastan invites Narcissa to join him for an outing. Completion: Complete
Merely swayed? Here I was hoping for a few dips, spins and twirls as well. I can see I will have to diligently apply myself and use my most persuasive techniques if I wish to have my way with you.
Dress for comfort, darling, including shoes, as there will be quite a bit of walking.
Mahgda and I will be there at noon. If I interpret Kneazle correctly, she would be delighted to keep Rhys company.
"Bronwyn, stop dancing long enough for me to take the letter, please? I know you like visiting Narcissa, but if you won't allow me time to actually retrieve the letter, how will I know if it requires a response, hm?" With that the tawny owl settled long enough for Rabastan to obtain Cissy's reply.
As he read her latest, his laugh rang merrily through the study. He absolutely adored that woman.
As tempted as he was to send back a question asking what fun was there in having her ardently his without reserve until the time he was scheduled to claim her, he refrained. As his ideas for negotiating were falling somewhere short of proper at the moment, he simply indulged himself with the memory of her moving against him and her delightful laugh warming him, as he fed Bronwyn a treat for her efforts. After all, there would be time enough for showing her just how capable a wizard he was now that his ribs and lungs were healed.
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Merely swayed? Here I was hoping for a few dips, spins and twirls as well. I can see I will have to diligently apply myself and use my most persuasive techniques if I wish to have my way with you.
Dress for comfort, darling, including shoes, as there will be quite a bit of walking.
Mahgda and I will be there at noon. If I interpret Kneazle correctly, she would be delighted to keep Rhys company.
Affectionately,
Rabastan
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As he read her latest, his laugh rang merrily through the study. He absolutely adored that woman.
As tempted as he was to send back a question asking what fun was there in having her ardently his without reserve until the time he was scheduled to claim her, he refrained. As his ideas for negotiating were falling somewhere short of proper at the moment, he simply indulged himself with the memory of her moving against him and her delightful laugh warming him, as he fed Bronwyn a treat for her efforts. After all, there would be time enough for showing her just how capable a wizard he was now that his ribs and lungs were healed.
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