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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 9, 2007 18:44:04 GMT -5
"Not very cousinly Delilah, protesting against Gabriella's choice of mate," he was still teasing her, but it was true, he'd heard the women had become closer as they neared adult hood and it surprised him to hear her speak of the relatioship with such venom evident in her voice. Even the talk of love didn't save it, she was obviously bitter about her cousins union.
The blank look that appeared on her face, made him smirk again, he loved seeing the way people reacted to him, especially women, they never knew how to take him. "Come on Delilah, we need to think of some topic to keep off the subject of how irresistable you find me, Tiberius always said you had a crush on me," grinning again he took a mouthful of his lemonade before listening to Delilah insult her mother. Even as a family friend he had seen how badly Pansy treated her daughter, with such contempt.
"Well you might be able to cart the kid off on Tiberius or Gabriella, them being similar age, there's always lovely Narcissa to look after them, make a wonderful great Grandma her."
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 9, 2007 18:55:26 GMT -5
She had plucked a slice of pickle from the bottom of her bowl, and was in midchew when each thing he said caused her brow to shoot a little higher
"Not Tiberius anyways, I'm going to kill him mentioning that...ever. That's if I don't kill him for making me an Aunt first. It's bad enough I have to call his wife my sister"
The look of scorn on her face said it all, and there it was. She seemed to have serious issues with everybody in her family
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 9, 2007 19:00:24 GMT -5
"Aren't you just the social butterfly?" It seemed he was pretty out of sync with the whole pureblood circle at the moment, the last he had heard was Delilah and Tiberius were as close as ever, Delilah had a new found sisterhood with Gabriella, and Tiberius had got married, that was about it. Then again his father did tend to only talk about silly things.
"I don't blame you, I am after all irresistable," grinning again he reached over and popped a pickle into his mouth, chewing quickly and swallowing, a grimace on his face. "Wow that really is delicious," the horrible tastes mingled in his mouth and he fought not to gag, how could she face eating that?
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Delilah Bradford
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 10, 2007 9:37:01 GMT -5
She seemed to pass over the fact he was practically gagging, just shaking her head and muttering
"I don't think it's salty enough. Didn't taste quite right...hit the spot though"
She was drawing a few wary looks as she cupped her breasts, bouncing them a little, with a confused look. She was never one for tact, and at the moment she was severely lacking it "What do you think?"
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 10, 2007 11:14:01 GMT -5
The prospect of having to watch the woman pour more salt onto her disgusting concoction wasn't an attractive one, and he could hide the look of amusement as she began talking about salty things 'hitting the spot,' he really did have the mind of a teenager at times. As she began cupping her brests he laughed again.
"Delilah I don't think that is proper behaviour in a public place, especially by the wife of the Head of the Aurors office," smirking again he watched the nearby people look at her in amazement. "Now if you wish to go somewhere more private, I will be glad to give you my expert opinion," smirking again he took another mouthful of his lemonade.
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 10, 2007 11:21:26 GMT -5
She stuck her tongue out at the people who were watching her, then looked back to Evan, giving him "the look" and speaking in a reasonably serious tone
"Quit being a pervert, I just want you to give them a squeeze and see if they feel tender to you. I don't know, they seem more sensitive, but I'm still trying to sort this all out."
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 10, 2007 11:35:19 GMT -5
A laugh escaped him at Delilah's less than lady like behaviour, the people certainly seemed taken aback that the daughter of Draco Malfoy had done something so unorthodox as stick her tongue out at them.
"Well in that case, pervert gone," he grinned as she reached across, always one to take advantage of Delilah's scatty moments. Offering his hand he at least waited for her permission, though he wasn't sure how he could tell if they felt tender, that was something he would have to discern.
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Delilah Bradford
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 10, 2007 11:48:05 GMT -5
She let out a long drawn out sigh as her eyes rolled back in her head. The sharp intake of breath making her chest rise and and fall in dramatic fashion, and it almost seemed intentional. He'd created a self conscious monster, and now he was going to have to indulge her odd behavior. Come to think of it, she had felt as if she was filling out some, but she wasn't sure. Raising her brow she finally said to him
"Well, get on with it then. What are you waiting for? All I asked you to do was give them a nice long squeeze. Doesn't seem terribly complicated"
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 10, 2007 12:03:20 GMT -5
Rolling her eyes in a similar fashion to Delilah he shrugged and cupped her breasts in his hands, ignoring the funny and outraged looks they were receiving from the people in the other booths. After someone exclaimed loudly, he chuckled. "Don't worry we're old friend." Faintly he wondered what would happen if the woman's husband would walk in, though Delilah would probably be able to make him come around to her point of view, she had always been a talker.
"Seem fine to me, bigger than last time I felt," his voice was teasing as usual as he squeezed the soft mounds, his mind was firmly on the job, it would be ungentlemanly of him to let any vulgar thoughts enter his mind. "Pregnancy breasts aren't my speciality, do they feel tender?" He gave them one more squeeze for good measure.
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 10, 2007 12:20:39 GMT -5
She did feel much more sensitive and tingly then usual, and when he gave them that last squeeze she shifted in the booth a bit, gasping loudly. Luckily Aiden wasn't much an in ice cream sort of guy, that would be a rather awkward situation to explain away. As she recoiled a bit and gently rubbed her sore breasts, she bit her lower lip and nodded
"Well I'm convinced that I am quite possibly pregnant. Either that or extremely horny"
She tried to crack a smile despite her concern. Most women would be excited at the notion. Of course, most women weren't Delilah
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 10, 2007 13:13:02 GMT -5
Raising an eyebrow he remained silent for a moment, it seemed he didn't know enough about women. For example he didn't know their breasts hurt when they were horny, he'd make a note to be gentler next time he had any to play with. The thought made him laugh and he wandered back to his last conquest, smiling faintly before realising it probably wasn't the time for this.
"I call Godfather," he teased lightly, he was sure the father of the child would be thrilled to have him as the godfather, he'd be a great role model for any child, as long as they ignored the fact that he was linked to far too many disappearances and murders. He was a nice guy really.
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 10, 2007 13:25:34 GMT -5
She sucked on her tongue making a rather odd and disrusptive sound. Her concerns were rather well founded. She had abandonment issues. Her father had always been there for her, but not her mother, and while she was growing up she never really dealt with it, though it could be argued it was a driving force in why she was the way she was. It wasn't a sure thing, but it was all of it considered, a ninety nine percent chance. And that being the case, she was scared. How was she going to raise a child? Surely she was still a child herself. After a very awkward silence she looked visibly ill. She hadn't been nautious yet that could recall, but this probably was brought on by her too strong emotions
"Godfather? I don't think so Evy....don't want the kid to be traumatized anymore then necessary"
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 10, 2007 13:38:33 GMT -5
Raising his hands in mock offence he laughed lightly. "Me? Traumatize? I don't know what you mean, I am an upstanding member of the community," well for now he was, thanks to his links with the ministry and his family name, he didn't even want to think what would have happened if he hadn't had those things, there were far too many 'situations' he had been tied to for them all to be coincidences...
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Post by Delilah Bradford on Sept 10, 2007 13:51:32 GMT -5
She shook her head at Evan and grabbed a glass of lemonade, glad to have something cool to wash down her throat. After that, she pulled a pen and piece of paper from her purse, scrawling out her address and shoving it across to him
"I might say yes only because you seem far more excited about a potential brat then I am"
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Post by Evan Rosier Jnr. {Gabs} on Sept 10, 2007 14:03:00 GMT -5
Taking the paper he read it over briefly, it wasn't familiar to him just off of the top of his head, but he wouldn't have a problem finding it. "Does this mean I'm your secret love," he laughed again in a teasing way as he folded the address and tucked it inside the pocket of his shirt.
"What's there not to be excited about? A new Malfoy's always cause for celebration, especially the party that usually follows."
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