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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 17:47:54 GMT -5
Caira looked at the man, startled when he spoke. "Ah, thank you." he said, looking at the male. "I had a lovely time...Garrett." he said, with a pretty smile.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 17:52:19 GMT -5
Garrett smiled brilliantly, looking utterly start struck as he helped Caira out. "As did I, Caira." He replied, gently stroking the male's cheek. He didn't lean in for another kiss, merely drinking in the male's beauty. "Would you like to...perhaps go out with me again sometime soon?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 17:55:17 GMT -5
Caira glanced off to the side again before he looked at the man. "Yes...I would like that." he said.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 18:00:06 GMT -5
Still smiling, Garrett finally leaned in and kissed Caira's cheek goodnight. "Until then," he assured, voice soft. "Goodnight, Caira."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 18:00:54 GMT -5
Caira blushed a bit. The color making his eyes seem red. "Goodnight." he said.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 18:05:31 GMT -5
Garrett waited until Caira was safely inside before he let out of a whoop of joy. Happily, all all but bounced back to the transport to head home himself.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 18:06:50 GMT -5
Caira looked after the transport as it pulled off and blushed, before heading upstairs. He so hoped that this male didn't hurt him as well.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 18:10:42 GMT -5
Garrett wouldn't hurt Caira. Not ever. And if anyone tried to? Well, they'd have the wrath of the vampire's heir to deal with.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 18:13:26 GMT -5
Caira didn't know what to expect when he headed to the club the following day.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 18:16:39 GMT -5
Garrett told himself to just act natural. He wouldn't push Caira or make the male uncomfortable in any way. However, the moment the male stepped into the club, the prince was following the male with his eyes.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 18:18:49 GMT -5
Caira had his long black hair plaited in two braids that hung over each shoulder. He carried his bag of outfits to the back room with him.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 18:35:30 GMT -5
Garrett couldn't help but follow, knocking softly on Caira's changing room. He'd learned his lesson about bursting in the first time.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 18:39:23 GMT -5
Caira pulled on the tight leather pants he was wearing and fastened the collar about his neck, loosing out the braids and letting his braid wavy hair fall about him. "Enter." he said softly.
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Post by clementine on Mar 9, 2011 18:44:45 GMT -5
Garrett paused on the threshold, gulping loudly. "Wow. You look so hot." He commented with a flush.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 9, 2011 18:46:19 GMT -5
Caira blinked, raising a brow. "It's for my set." he said slowly, grabbing the cat-o-nine whip from the counter top.
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