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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 17:17:45 GMT -5
"Yeah. Just keep another 6 and half month pregnant month woman in your pocket to throw at the wall when it comes time. But honestly...If you did hit it..You'd still be rather gorgeous," he spoke softly, it was the truth, not a line to pick her up. He replied to her warm smile with one of his own. "Depress me...I have the ice cream ready for a quick pick up afterwards."
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 17:24:53 GMT -5
Gabriella finally laughed at his comment, more at the ridiculous nature of it than anything. Turning her twinkling black eyes to his she wondered whether she should tell him anything "Thankyou," she had never been one to return the compliment with something cheesy like 'you're not so bad yourself' so she kept quiet. "If you insist on being depressed then, last chance out of it," she gave him a warm smile, wondering if he would take it.
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 17:27:08 GMT -5
"Well let me think this one over then...." he paused for THREE seconds and grinned, "I insist you depress me." He leaned his elbow on the counter/table and got himself comfortable. "Ready."
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 17:33:30 GMT -5
Rolling her eyes, she smirked slightly. "If you wish," she didn't exactly know where to start, so she decided just to decided to delve in. "Well my two step daughters hate me, one actually told me she wanted me to drop dead the other day, naturally their mother fuels this hate, and frankly their father does little to stop it," sighing again she pursed her lips, losing her free hand in her hair as she rested her head on it. "Well that's a quick run down anyway, depressed yet, even a little?"
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 17:42:49 GMT -5
"Wow, not quite depressed but I can see you have a dilemma on your hands. And why does your fiance do little to help you, especially when you are carrying his child? Does he not care?" He asked her these questions in a concerned voice, although he really wasn't concerned. He was an excellent actor and there was nothing he wouldn't do to diddle a fine womans' putter.
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 17:54:09 GMT -5
The barage of questions left her silent for a few moments, if she knew the answer to these questions maybe everything would be more simple. Shrugging lightly, she frowned. "I don't know, thats the problem I guess," raising her glass to her lips she tok a mouthful of the lemonade, before smiling lightly. "I'm sure he cares, he's just a little preoccupied at the moment," in her head she finished the sentance with 'at making sure everyone stays alive,' but it made her feel selfish and she frowned.
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 18:00:44 GMT -5
"Well then maybe you should find something to preoccupy your time...instead of your step daughters," he looked her in the eyes, signaling himself to occupy her time. He was rather forward but it was better to be forward than shy, because the shy rarely got there way.
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 18:09:41 GMT -5
At is idea her eyes flittered to Delilah and how eager Gabriella had been to have an exciting affair of her own. IT had been easy to imagine it when the situation hadn't been presented to her. A devilish smile curled her lips as she let her eyes examine him for the first time. The tanned skin and laughing eyes reminded her harshly of her husband, and she couldn't help but lapse into imagining what it would be like... Pulling herself out of the thoughts she blushed slightly. "Do you expect me to accept?"
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 18:16:15 GMT -5
"Well after that little smile formed...I'm pretty you are thinking about accepting it. Am I right?" he asked and slyly moved his hand to her knee, raising an eyebrow as if asking if she was going to accept his proposal.
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 18:19:55 GMT -5
Musing slightly she kept her eyes fixed on him. "I've never been one for flings, Im more used to people falling in love with me, it doesn't take long so I can take advantage of that..." she trailed off as she tried to figure out what her smile had meant. Frankly it was an attractive offer just because he had a warm body to hold her and please her, but she loved Corbin... if it hadn't been for the fact that he had shouted at her the previous night and left her crying herself to sleep she would have never even considered it.
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 18:24:47 GMT -5
"Oh well in that case, Miss Gabriella Lestrange..I am madly in love with you." He said in a strong voice, not loud, but strong. "Does that help?" he asked softly, moving closer towards her.
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 18:27:30 GMT -5
Narrowing her eyes, she smiled slightly. "What a lovely but blatant lie Tino," it amused her none the less and she watched him closely as he moved towards her, her mind fluttering to the pressure of his hand on her leg. "It helps a little," her voice was non committed as she met his eyes with her black ones.
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 18:31:31 GMT -5
"How 'Bout we get outta here?" he asked, standing up and offering her his hand. He prefered no witnesses as he made his move, he prefered to not be found out and caught, worse come worse he'd just call on his cousins to take care of the husband, but he didn't want to come to that if he could help it.
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Post by Gabriella Lestrange on Sept 16, 2007 18:34:36 GMT -5
Shrugging lightly she looked down at he barely touched ice cream on the table. What could hurt by going somewhere else? It was hardly as if she had agreed to have wild sex with him in an alleyway somewhere. "Anywhere nice?" Reaching out she took his hand and rose to her feet, taking her bag from the back of the chair.
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Post by Santino 'Tino' Ventrella on Sept 16, 2007 18:38:05 GMT -5
"Anywhere you'd like to go?" he asked as he led her to the exit and held the door open for her. He wasn't sure where they'd go, he just knew he didn't wanna be in there, even a walk sounded good to him, anything.
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