Baby Bahrain

[dr-morrison]

Once in his suite, Jerrett locked the door and turned to Esmerald. Taking a few steps closer to her, he lifted her chin to force her to look up at him. “You wouldn’t marry me? Not even a few years from now? You’re stubborn, careless, selfish… The list could go on.” He questioned her before calling her out. Before allowing her the time to answer or even react, he cornered her into the nearest wall and leaned down to kiss her, interrupting anything she may say, his hands grazing down the sides of her slender body only to grip at the hem of her shirt.

[esmeali]

"Never. I'd never marry a stinky old man like you, we' d never have fun because you'll be so old." Esmerald looked up at him and stuck her tongue out teasingly. "See the list could go on and on and you wouldn't have to deal with that for much longer." Raising her eyebrow at him, she lowers her head and presses her face into his chest taking a huge whiff of his familiar cologne. She was pulled up into another kiss before she could say anything else and felt his hands go down her body. "I'm married. You can't have me." Esmerald grins and shows him her ring again teasingly. 

[dr-morrison]

As Esmerald peels his hand away from her skirt, he nodded once and a sigh escaped him. Releasing her wrist gently he observed the ring on her finger. “It’s… Yeah, It’s nice…” He leaned down to press a chaste and quick kiss to her lips before mumbling. “Put it on your other finger, though.” He warned. “The next time I buy you a ring, you can put it on that finger.” Taking his arm and wrapping it around her shoulders, he began to walk, leading her through the empty halls, their footsteps echoing. He thought that maybe she would guess where he was taking her, but quite clearly they were headed to the teachers’ suites.

[esmeali]

"Yeah right." Esmerald rolled her eyes at his then let go of his hand. "Like I'd ever marry you but I would like another ring. With lots of emeralds." She cheekily grins at him as he wrapped himself around her. Beginning to walk, he guided her to the hall she guessed right-- the teacher's suites where she ended up most her nights. It's been awhile since she walked down this hall and walking down their now, she felt giddy. It was true she missed Jerrett, a bit too much if you can say, but she hid it well. Within a few more seconds though when they'd get inside, she'd show him how much she missed him.

[dr-morrison]

"Esmerald!" He raised his voice. "You’re not my wife, and you’re still my student, you don’t get to take my card and run away for a week or two, you don’t get to use me like an ATM, and you certainly do not get to defy me, I am your professor, I am your elder, and right about now, I’m your guardian. So give me the card, or I will take it from you by force." The hall was dim, and Jerrett’s voice echoed slightly as it bounced off of the marble floors and paneled walls. When she stood still, he went at her quickly, snatching the wrist in which her cigarette was poised between her fingers and shook it until it fell onto the floor, quickly stepping on it and using his other hand to frisk her body, every pocket, every crevice… His jaw tightened in annoyance as he did this but as soon as his eyes met hers as he did the rough actions in an attempt to not only startle her but also to get what belonged to him back within his possession, he came to a halt, though his hands were still on her.

Jerrett then realized that it wasn’t just about his card. She was gone for over a week, and each day that she wasn’t seated in her assigned seat in his classroom, each day that she didn’t sneak to his suite after dark, and each day that he didn’t get to steal a kiss from her after classes had ended, he’d missed her. A part of him felt empty. Now that she was back from her escapade, he was relieved. A long moment of an exchanged stare ensued as his grip on her wrist tightened, his other hand gripping her skirt as he leaned down without warning to catch her lips with his.

[esmeali]

Esmerald piped down once Jerrett began to yell-- when she ran away for those two weeks there was no one to guide her or watch her and now when she got back it was almost a shock to her. She froze as he then grabbed her wrists, always uncertain of what was going to come of Jerrett and his bipolar actions. He began to search her body-- her skin getting reddened and flashed with heat until he found what he was looking her. Esmerald didn't even notice he put out her cigarette what was now crushed on the marble floor.

A kiss to her lips, a fervent one to it, made all the worries that ran through her head go away. She knew Jerrett couldn't be mad at her for so long-- if she committed murder she'd probably only get a slap on the hand from him and they'd move on. -- Pulling away from him she looked down at his hand on her skirt, "Not here." Her free hand took his away from her skirt. Esmerald smirked then lifted up her left hand, showing a ring on her ring finger. "Isn't it pretty?"

[dr-morrison]

"Esme… There’s no one around. Cut the act, give me my card, and put out that cigarette. Please?"

[esmeali]

Esme looks around then raises an eyebrow at him. "It's my lungs, I can do whatever." She takes in another puff but this time the smoke lingers out through her nose. "Oh can't I keep this card? It's gold and glittery and it's mine now."

[dr-morrison]

"Six minutes."

"You can give me back my card, now. Thank you very much."

[esmeali]

"Oh boo hoo, six minutes whatever." Esmerald breathes out, letting the smoke blow towards him. "You card? I have no idea what you're talking about Morrison."

[esmeali]

"Come on you stupid lighter! Don't die on me now."

[4evermaddy]

[sevenwondersrp-deactivated20150]

And why wasn’t I informed on this party? 

[esmeali]

"I sent out the invitations an hour ago but you've been MIA, girl." Esmerald shrugs at Valentina. "We have to find a present for Hazel. Pay half and half?"

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

I like to think that I live without regrets, Esme.

Like I said, I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.

[esmeali]

"This is one regret you're going to live."

"Sure, sure of course you don't. I'm not stupid Oskar-- I'm smarter than you think. Anyways, I'm picking your costume-- stop by my dorm later on to pick it up."

[iridescent-witch-deactivated201]

No idea. I’ll probably try to go for something that works with the blonde hair and that I can make mostly myself. There might be some old costumes lying around this school for me to take anyway. What were you thinking of being?

[esmeali]

"You could match that Dragon Queen, Khaleesi, or you totally look like the White Queen." She suggests then shakes her head. "Maybe not royalty not that I think about it, considering that we are. What do you like? -- I'm not so sure either, something sexy that's for sure. Any suggestions?"

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

Oskar took a tentative step back. “Can’t say I know what you’re talking about, Esmerald.”

[esmeali]

"Oskar I swear you're going to regret this." Esmerald shook her head the flipped her blonde hair to the side. "You want to play games then fine, I'll play along."

[iridescent-witch-deactivated201]

I’m not exactly the partying type, I guess. I suppose I’ll go if I can find a costume, though. 

[esmeali]

"Oh come on babe, everyone is a party person-- you just haven't found yours yet. Alright I'll bite, any ideas of what you're going to be?"

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

Oskar widened his eyes a little but attempted not to show too much of a reaction (which, really, was a reaction in itself). “Really? And how would you know what he looks like?”

[esmeali]

"Because I just know." Esmerald took a step closer to him. "Friends don't hide secrets from each other, Oskar."

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

Oh God Esme, why? No, don’t choose my costume. I know you, you’ll make it ridiculous.

[esmeali]

"Oh come on, I'm not that mean. I was thinking you dressing up as that Poet Prince." Her eyebrows raise, waiting for a reaction. "I mean, you really look like you'd match him."

[iridescent-witch-deactivated201]

I haven’t really decided, yet.

[esmeali]

"Why wouldn't you want to come? The Elites are coming, aka the hottest of the hotties, plus everyone's going. Is it because you don't have a costume?"

[huntertaliamoore]

Well, I guess I can try…

[esmeali]

"Yes, come. Don't forget to bring a present for the birthday girl. Also bring your cute brother-- what's his name again?"

[oskarofgermany-tri-deactivated2]

I dunno, Esme. You know that’s not really my thing.

[esmeali]

"Too bad because you're going. Now I'm giving you a choice, choose your costume or I'll choose it for you. Don't worry, I'll make it cute."