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Charm of Aaron
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Sep 03, 2013 07:51PM
She felt something under her and opens her eyes. She lifts her self to see what it was and blushes crimson, hiding her face.
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Arthur quickly withdraw his arms and wondered how the heck did she get here. "Hi?" he said a little awkwardly.
She couldn't say anything. She just kept hiding and trying not to picture what she just saw.
((No, she has on her usual nightgown.))
He gently pulled the blanket away, and he kinda looked like he was in a nightgown made for giants.
Vasa peeks at him from the corner of her eye.
Arthut inched to the closet, stumbling a few times. He snatched out clothes and dashed to the bathroom, hoping she wasn't looking.
When he was in the bathroom she got up and tries to open the door. She gives up and walks over to the window, sitting on the window seat.
He threw om his clothes before peaking outside and looking at Vasa. He stepped out a little awkwardly.
She was too focused on looking out the window to notice him.
He quitely tried the doorknob, but found it locked. He racked his fingers through his hair and went over to a drawer, pullinf sets after sets of keys out.
She hears keys jangle and looks at him, "I don't think the key is there."
He looked up at her. "How would you know?"
"I don't know." She says and looks at her hands, "all I know is I didn't sleep walk here."
He turned back to his work determinedly. There IS a key somewhere there, and he just needed to find it...
"Do you have a pad of paper and a pencil?" She asks
His head shot up incredulously at her. "Why would you want that now?"
Vasa blushes and looks away, "forget I asked."
Arthur sighed and took a notepad and a pencil from the top of his set of drawers before going over to her. He handed them to her mutely.
She looks at them and smiles. "Thank you." She smiles, taking them. She starts to draw.
Arthur looked over he shoulder. "No wonder..." he trailed off absently.
She hears this and looks at him questionly.
"I just wondered why you wanted a paper. Thought you were gonna write a message, fold it into a paper plane and throw it out the window for help..." he mumbled.
"I draw when I'm restless." She says
Arthur didn't reply as he went back to his search for keys that weren't there.
She finishes her drawing and smiles lightly.
Arthur cursed as a key cut through his skin, making it bleed.
She smelt his blood but ignores the temptation.
Arthur rushed to the toilet to get the woumd cleaned off.
She looks around the room and found it really messy. She shakes her head and starts to clean.
Arthur got out with a small gaping wound to find Vasa's ass greeting him. He realised she was picking something up, but he view was nonetheless attractive.
With her speed the room was clean in minutes. She notices him as she just finishes, "you okay?"
He blinked out of his reverie as he averted his gaze. "Yes. Absolutely fine," he said as he turned away to try and hide his boner. He looked around the room, and at first didn't regiater the difference. Then, he realised that the room was one way or the oher spotless, and his mouth fell ajar.
She walks over to him and touches his arm. "You sure you're okay?"
"Yeah. You cleaned my room up for me?" he asked gratefully, but at the same time trying to change the topic.
"Habit, my mom always got after me for not cleaning my room and leaving it to the maid." Vasa says blushing lightly.
"I certainly could use you around kore often," he teased, but at the same time looked thoughtful. "But that won't happen."
She looks at her hands thinking what she said was stupid. She goes and sits on the window seat again.
He arched a brow at her. "Are you mad? Did I say something wrong?" he asked gently.
Arthur shook his head, muttering about him and his stupid big mouth.
She looks south the window and saw the sunrise. Her eyes widen and she falls off the window seat, trying not to get burnt.
Arthur frowned at her behaviour. "What's th-" He stopped mid-sentence as he realise her issue. Striding over with big steps, he hatily closed the curtains.
She relaxes in the somewhat darkness, her nightgown hiked up her thigh a little
"You okay?" he asked as he turned around. His eyes were then instantly glued to her thigh, but he managed to avert his gaze at the last minute.
"Where are you going?" he asked quizzically as he stepped back to give her room to move.
