The Labyrinth

NightWhispers

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OOC: My character is Kallie Lake; she is 25 years old and has inherited her eccentic uncle's mansion in a sleep little town outside Portland, Maine. She has recently arrived and will be wondering around the labyrinth made of flowering hedges. I need someone to play the man I bump into inside the maze.

IC: The late August night blows a soft breeze from the west. Across the pale yellow moon passes a gray cloud. Wrapping my long arms around myself I feel a shiver flow through me. I realize that it is more from a feeling rather than the tempature. As I stand on the balcony attached to my second story bedroom I peer out at an elaborate labyrinth. The urge to investigate the confines of the edifice I reenter the room and descend the hall stairway.

Sweet aroma of blooming flowers assault my senses while I stroll closer. I reach a delicate hand out to pluck a large white bloom. Placing it gently into my raven hair I enter the structure. Barefooted, I proceed further inside, my white, gauzy dress billows against my ankles. Suddenly I turn a corner and find myself confronted by a formidable object. Startled I comprehend that it is not merely an object but a muscular chest of the most amazing man I have ever laid eyes on.
 
*He was looking about the labyrinth, whistling merrily as he did when he noticed her. His blueish green eyes came to meet hers as he greeted her with a mere smile of his pretty white teeth. He then started a small laugh, his short blonde hair blowing in the breeze.*

Hey, watch it there now! My chest is not used for women to walk into! Whats a pretty lady like yourself doing here anyways?
 
Startled I attempt to quickly regain my composure. "I am only trying to get some fresh air. You see I inherited this place from my uncle and....." My words trail off as I realize that he should be the one explaining here. I belong here, I own this place! "Good question, Sir. But I believe I should be the one asking not answering. Who are you and what are you doing here?" My piercing blue eyes stare into his, for an instance I am mesmerized by the depth of his gaze.
 
*He grinned as she changed the subject around rather quickly. He liked that, the girl was quick.*

My name is Jacob, I came here to see if there was anybody I could talk to here about staying for a while. I need a place to crash, anyways I came upon this garden, I started admiring the perfect design and thats when you ran into me. Forgive my barging in your home young lady. Might I ask your name?
 
Well, he seems nice enough, maybe I should try and trust one man in my life. It is hard to come to a small town and put away the big city's suspicions.

"Hello, Jacob. My name is Kallie, Kallie Lake. The intracacies of this labyrinth are truly breathtaking aren't they?" I notice again his masuline features that combine into a rather pleasant view.
 
Nice to meet you Miss Kallie, it's hard to find a curious girl such as yourself down here...

*He took her hand and lightly kissed it, like a gentleman, getting an eye full of her cleavage in the process. He released the hand and looked at her.*

Do you want me to leave? I did after all just barge in here and explore something not mine...
 
Totally unlike myself, I find myself wanting to spend more time with him. He seems to be such a gentleman.

"Perhaps we might explore this maze together." I suggest lightly. "I just hope you know the way out of here. He shrugs his shoulders and I wonder if he is teasing me.
 
Sorry, I came through the same entrance as you, I would like spending some more time with such a pretty Lass however... lead the way Miss Kallie
 
Wandering deeper into the labyrinth, we are rewarded by rarer species of flowers. Their blooms are breathtaking and the scent makes for a natural aphrodisiac. My senses are heightened, flesh goosepimples to life.

I turn to look at Jacob, needing to know if he too is feeling the same sensations. Our eyes meet and lock into an eternal stare. Swiftly, our lips find each other, the desire overwhelming me.
 
*He was taken aback by her certain jump right into it attitude. He then got into the groove of things as he wrapped his arms around her in an embrace, returning the kiss, letting their tongues probe each other as he rubbed her back.*
 
His lips are soft and yielding to mine. Strong arms wrap around my body enveloping me in their sweet rapture. I need to be closer to him as I press myself against his steel like chest. My thighs find his leg and wrap them around him.
 
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