The Mansion

[Light Ice]

You say the sweetest things sometimes

Do not.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

perks up

I didn't know you played WoW! You're even more awesome than I thought and I already thought you were amazing!

I do. 2 85's and a handful of others I'm still leveling.

My two favorite nerds.

Awwww, love you too, Ice, you sweet talker you.

You say the sweetest things sometimes

Do not.

*snickers* Yeah, we're pushing it, Cherry. But then, I'm always pushing my luck with Ice.

 

[Light Ice]

The great thing about spankings...

I have two hands.

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

The great thing about spankings...

I have two hands.

snorts

I'm not scared of a spanking

 

[Light Ice]

snorts

I'm not scared of a spanking

No, apparently not. You're practically begging for one, aren't you?

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

No, apparently not. You're practically begging for one, aren't you?

shrugs and grins

I do that sometimes, you know this. I already have hand prints on my bottom from last night, thinking of adding your own?

 

[Light Ice]

shrugs and grins

I do that sometimes, you know this. I already have hand prints on my bottom from last night, thinking of adding your own?

The thought tends to cross my mind. You wouldn't happen to have been counting on that, would you?

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

The thought tends to cross my mind. You wouldn't happen to have been counting on that, would you?

Nuh uh, nope, not I. I'm a good girl.. today.

 

[Light Ice]

Nuh uh, nope, not I. I'm a good girl.. today.

Too late. I'm already planning something for you. I'll drop by the hot spot later.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

*snickers as she watches Ice and Cherry go back and forth, much like watching a tennis match*

 

[xOxCherryxOx]

Too late. I'm already planning something for you. I'll drop by the hot spot later.

Ha! pokes him and dashes off You. Can't catch me!

*snickers as she watches Ice and Cherry go back and forth, much like watching a tennis match*

grins and hugs the sweet Cait on my way out

 

[Mav Unlimited]

Just grins and snickers at all the cuteness and sweetness gracing the Mansion this afternoon

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Hmmmm....


http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgfl5lg09y1qeyx9go1_500.jpg

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Someone has way too much time on their hands. *snickers*


http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgfm1poKNc1qchra0o1_500.jpg

 

[Nina327]

Someone has way too much time on their hands. *snickers*


http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgfm1poKNc1qchra0o1_500.jpg

*dies Laughing*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Someone has way too much time on their hands. *snickers*

Here's looking at you, kid.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

And this one, as M says, is scary funny.

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3e0vp1sgX1qc7q8no1_500.jpg

 

[Nina327]

And this one, as M says, is scary funny.

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3e0vp1sgX1qc7q8no1_500.jpg

*giggles*

thats not scarry...


Just imagine, you ca treat it like snow white, one kiss - back to life, no worries.

 

[Veroe]

And this one, as M says, is scary funny.

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3e0vp1sgX1qc7q8no1_500.jpg

Taking the term 'well hung' a little literally aren't ya?

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Taking the term 'well hung' a little literally aren't ya?

LOL. Good one, Veroe. Set you right up.

 

[Light Ice]

Downstairs a commotion lifts. The sound of breaking glasses. Shouting. The voices echo through the halls, off high ceilings, sure and certain. One is a man, his voice even. Patient. The other is a woman, hysterical, and undoubtedly French.

For his part, he watches. Understands. This is not the first time that he has been faced with an angry woman. It wouldn't surprise anyone in this place to know it's been a looped reel for him, time and time again. She's beautiful. Dark hair. Dark eyes. The sharp lines of her face are elegant even in her angry. Her voice trembles, feminine, fluid, even as it spits ugly things. The glasses that she hurls at him are evaded with a quiet, patient ease.

When it's over, it's over. An apron left on the floor. The echo of heeled shoes gone after she's left.

And he is on his knees, dutiful, cleaning the mess that he made. Bombay is abandoned for the day. It's Sunday. The lead-up to the games rolls on the TVs. A Blue Moon rests on the counter in a Lions Koozie.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She doesn't want to hear it. It's Sunday for heaven's sake. A mental note is taken to choke the HELL out of Ice because she has a feeling another maid has quit. Short of gelding Ice, of which, the thought labored through her mind before she dismissed it, she wondered briefly about hiring male help instead. A wicked grin forms as she pulls a pillow over her head from where she is reclining on the couch with the tv going.

A question forms in the back of her mind.....

What the hell did he do now??!

 

[DarkWarrioress]

This picture just captures my interest for some reason.

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgzt7xC82T1qd6b51o1_500.jpg

 

[sombrablanca]

*appears from lurking once again to pounce peoples*

 

[Mav Unlimited]

Fingers pull away from the keyboard. A yawn. Tired eyes look away from the screen for a few minutes. Left hand reaches over to rub the right shoulder and neck with closed eyes. He swivels in his chair and flips on the stereo in the study to this, leaning back with smile.