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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 1:18:45 GMT -5
Machines whir, damn near drowning out the sound of the manager speaking to the beautiful Earthling behind him. Nevertheless, Minam hung onto every word the elder man was saying.
"Let's head into the dye room. We can discuss what colors will take well to your fabrics in there." the man said, leading Minam through a set of double doors.
The dye room was large, and vats of dye in colors Minam had never even seen lined the room.
"Bingo," he murmured to himself, as he stepped further into the room. His mind was already working, mixing and matching styles and colors. "So...tell me about dyes?" he asked in his accented voice. The manager only spoke English, and Minam's English was decent but only so-so, so communication was a bit strained. However, that wouldn't stop Minam Go from getting what he wanted.
He would have his own fashion line.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 1:27:55 GMT -5
"The floors, gentlemen," Lochlan Wells spoke with soft annoyance as he saw the floors and the threads and shreds of unused fabric. "Do we not employee cleaners day and night to make sure this place is spotless?"
"Yes, my Lord. It's just that we've all been so busy showing new clients this and that. WHy, the dye master has a designer in the color room even now."
"What, pray tell, does the dye master and the cleaning crew have to do with one another?"
"It's the men, sir. Their quite taken with the newest designer. He's... well, he's quite easy on the eyes."
Loch scowled and immediately headed for the dye room. He paid his employees to work not make googoo eyes at the clientel.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 1:31:30 GMT -5
Minam nodded as the man told him about this dye and that dye. Minam dipped the tip of his finger into a sample and swipped it across the skin of his pale wrist.
"What do you think?" he asked the man, holding up his hand.
The Dye Master swallowed a little thickly before replying. "It's lovely, sir. That shade is a good choice, though it's a bit darker in fabric."
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 1:34:46 GMT -5
Loch stormed into the room and was about to interrupt the proceedings when his eyes rested on him. He felt like someone had punched him in his gut, like he was having some sort of heart spasm even as he felt his cock twitch with sensual awareness. He took in the man with his unique look and pleasing shape - and then the men around him. Suddenly a loud growl erupted from his throat that had people looking at him. A roar sent them scurrying even as Loch strode towards the man. The only man. His mate!
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 1:40:12 GMT -5
"(What the hell)?!" Minam cried in surprise, jumping as they were interrupted by one of the cat people's roars. He blinked as a rather...angry looking one strode over to him.
"(I hope he's not a human hater...)" Minam muttered to himself in Korean.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 1:43:22 GMT -5
Lochlan didn't beat around the push. Grabing the extoic looking man's hand, he growled in satisaction as the heat of the mating bond began to bloom between them. Cat eyes glowed as he met the man's dark gaze even as he muttered. "Mine."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 1:48:29 GMT -5
Minam blinked in surprise as the man grabbed his hand out of the blue. He blinked, before a weird, fuzzy kind of feeling enveloped him as the man touched him. He pulled back though at the garbled Zercan word.
"Uhhh..." he struggled to find the words to say. "Something wrong here?" he asked, stepping away from the bigger man.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 1:49:49 GMT -5
Lochlan yanked him back and tapped his com with his free hand which immediately scanned his head leaving behind the english language with it. "You are mine," he said in clear English.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 1:51:32 GMT -5
"Excuse me?" Minam frowned, trying to get our of the man's grip.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 1:54:10 GMT -5
"You are my mate. That makes you mine now," he said, flashing his teeth when the man tried to get away. "Mine to protect and care for." When the man looked confused, he explained in the only way he knew of with Earthlings. "We're married."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 2:00:48 GMT -5
"Whoa..." Minam saidm shaking his head at the crazy man. "No. Me, you, no know each other. We are not married." he said to the man, trying to step away from him again. "(Who the hell is this guy?!)" he said in disbelief.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 2:19:20 GMT -5
Lochlan was confused by the man's accent but nodded all the same. "You are my mate. My husband from here on."he tried to explain. And he was. By Zercan law, this strange man that was without a doubt his mate was his. They were forever more bound together to share in life, emotions and soul until they died.
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 7:46:51 GMT -5
Minam shook his head. "I have to go," he said, stepping away from the male and making his way to the door.
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Post by ode on May 5, 2012 10:18:24 GMT -5
Lochlan followed him with a growl. "You don't seem to understand this. You belong to me now. You go where I go. That is the Zercan way, the mate way. You want to go? We will go to my home and sent for your things to be moved there immediately."
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Post by praiseofblood on May 5, 2012 11:10:34 GMT -5
"You are crazy if think that I go anywhere with you! I not even know who you are.“ Minam frowned.
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