ChaseMePleez
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The chamber was gently aglow from the candles that were strategically place in certain corners. The golden stone walls were almost mystical in the candlelight. In the middle of the room is a four poster bed made from a dark marble that matched the rugs that were strewn on the floor. The sheets were black and embroidered at the very top in dark green with pattern adornments.
A lone figure stood on the balcony, looking on at the female that lay on his bed. The man was about 5 foot 11 with bright green eyes and long black hair. It had been a few hours since he had taken his prize that had been in the Midgardian forest. She had put up a fight when he took her and he had to use a spell to knock her out until he could bring her home.
Her curvy body lay on the bed, vibrant red hair draped like a silk blanket across the bed. Although they were closed, he knew that she bore a pair alluring blue eyes that could rival the Asgardian sky in the morning. Her body was strong and well-toned which explained his difficulty in getting to her.
For days he had watched her as she painted in the small meadow next to a small pond. She would hum and sing to herself as she created bits of art. A grey and white dog accompanied her as well and played in the long grass while she painted.
Suddenly she felt the fog begin to clear and the heaviness was starting to leave her. Marigold opened her blue eyes and studied where she was. She had gone to the pond today in order to finish the painting she promised her grandmother. Her dog,Rico, was at the vet today so he didn't come with her. When she was grabbed, Mari put up as much of a fight as she could.
Bracing her arm against the bed where she had been laying, Mari pushed herself up. The room reminded her an old castle where a prince may lay. She looked down to see that her clothes had been changed. Instead of the white tank top and jeans, she wore a silvery gown that flowed from her body. It was very beautiful but she didn't like that some strange man had changed her clothes.
That was when she saw him. He wasn't overly muscular but kind of lanky. Mari slid off the bed to get a better look at him. His eyes were a brilliant green that reminded of Ireland. He was a handsome man but he had some explaining to do. "Would you kindly explain why you have brought me here?"
A lone figure stood on the balcony, looking on at the female that lay on his bed. The man was about 5 foot 11 with bright green eyes and long black hair. It had been a few hours since he had taken his prize that had been in the Midgardian forest. She had put up a fight when he took her and he had to use a spell to knock her out until he could bring her home.
Her curvy body lay on the bed, vibrant red hair draped like a silk blanket across the bed. Although they were closed, he knew that she bore a pair alluring blue eyes that could rival the Asgardian sky in the morning. Her body was strong and well-toned which explained his difficulty in getting to her.
For days he had watched her as she painted in the small meadow next to a small pond. She would hum and sing to herself as she created bits of art. A grey and white dog accompanied her as well and played in the long grass while she painted.
Suddenly she felt the fog begin to clear and the heaviness was starting to leave her. Marigold opened her blue eyes and studied where she was. She had gone to the pond today in order to finish the painting she promised her grandmother. Her dog,Rico, was at the vet today so he didn't come with her. When she was grabbed, Mari put up as much of a fight as she could.
Bracing her arm against the bed where she had been laying, Mari pushed herself up. The room reminded her an old castle where a prince may lay. She looked down to see that her clothes had been changed. Instead of the white tank top and jeans, she wore a silvery gown that flowed from her body. It was very beautiful but she didn't like that some strange man had changed her clothes.
That was when she saw him. He wasn't overly muscular but kind of lanky. Mari slid off the bed to get a better look at him. His eyes were a brilliant green that reminded of Ireland. He was a handsome man but he had some explaining to do. "Would you kindly explain why you have brought me here?"