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alfonsodemedici:
Alfonso occupied the empty bench that sat before the grand piano. His capable fingers tickled the ivories, evoking the tune of FrĂ©dĂ©ric Chopinâs Grand Valse Brillante. The classical piece didnât last long though, as he cut it short and transitioned into playing Daft Punkâs Get Lucky.
Music caught her attention, giving the guard a look, she watched as he rolled his eyes and nodded at her, a pack of cigarettes being taken from his pocket as he walked to a near balcony. She stood by the doorstep, watching someone play the piano with her arms crossed over her chest, a chuckle leaving her lips as the piece he was playing went from classical to modern. She didnât know they had piano players now.
Are you sad that Scott is gone?
Heâs gone? Didnât know that. Uh... Why would I be sad about that?
zahara-dalia:
The smile on her features slightly grew. No matter how fake it was, she didnât want to let her guard down. For now, she would just accept it â or well try to, see if she could adapt. âIâm from Israel. Yourself?â
Lia knew the difference between a true smile and a fake one, she had given quite a few of the later ones after arriving at the mansion, heck, she had done so when her mother had died. But she didnât mention anything about it, why would she? âPortugal. Did you like it?â
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princelucasnikolas:
âNow thatâs lame.â He shook his head in disapproval. âIâm shit at other card games so I suppose the choice is up to you. And you will have to explain to me also.â Even though he as beginner would most likely loose, Lucas could just swing with it. If he would, he wouldnât be particulary upset because of it but take it with humor anyway, just as he usually did.
âMaybe youâre the lame one, knowing the same games everyone does.â Lia chuckled, shaking her head at him. Well, she was going to be fair with him, even if it could fuck up her plan... somewhat âHow about you crash course me in poker? After we play go fish, you canât be that bad at that game. Itâs for children.â she gave him a pointed look.
lianaritter:
âOf course you can.â She smiled. Thatâs why it had been a joke from the first moment. Frowning playfully at the other girl. âThatâs really mean. First you said not Leo⊠I shouldnât have asked, right?â Now she was scolding herself inwardly. âLet me see if I can find someone soon enough. Watch me.â
âYour shouldnât.â Lia chuckled, knowing she wouldnât have set that limit if Liana hadnât asked her about it. But she doubted that it was that hard for the blonde to find someone to do it with, she was more than attractive enough âOh, I donât know, maybe it is too hard even for you.â she teased with a laugh.
isobelxabramov:
Isobel attempted to smile evilly at Lia. "And you love it. Shh..â" She joked, a little giggle slipping through her lips as her friend stuck her tongue out. Isobel was still preparing and arranging her hot dog when Lia had already taken her first bite. "Maybe I was doomed to burn in my reigning kingdom," the girl dramatically replied, though there was some hint of her feelings in there. Not feeling like she deserved the best like everyone else did. "JustâŠâ good?"
Lia swallowed before turning to Isobel, eyes widening jokingly âHey, if you are doomed to burn with our kingdom, Iâm doomed too. At least we wouldnât go out alone.â they were similar, her and Isobel, but where the other brunette was selfless, Lia could never be that way, self preservation was untimately her goal âIâm in a cell and a sex slave, good is as best as itâll get.â she smiled, not wanting Isobel to think sheh was being snappy âAt least Iâm not dead.â not yet, it would be easy for that to happen inside. Hope completely lost.
thetheanikolas:
âTrue, you got lucky there.â Thea laughed before leading the way to her suite. âNahh, donât bother, weâll order something and put our feet up.â
âVery.â she grinned, following Thea inside âIâm feeling... How about pasta? Or is it too early for dinner?â
serahxdelcour:
âWell, guess what, genius? Thatâs going to be his goddamn problem, because I warned him. He claimed me without even consulting me about it first, and he insisted even after I refuse. So, if he gets hurtâŠâ take it up with him.â She replied her selfish opinion. A cruel laugh once more slipped out of her lips. âYou do realize the only fuck toy here is you? I havenât had sex against my will in the eleven months Iâve been here. I havenât even hugged Mateus. He claimed me for the company.â Another quiet chuckle came out of her. âMore than your stupid ass seems to know. You donât know crap, Lia, so stop pretending you do.â
âIn the end, itâs on you. Because youâve been given every single chance at happiness, one of the best leaders here, one that actually cares for your poisonous ass. So donât go on and act all high and mighty because you werenât touched here. I prefer to be a fuck toy and get pleasure than only getting pain everywhere I turn.â Lia shook her head âBut thatâs something youâll never understand, because you canât see anything besides your own nose. So run along, Serah. Go back to Mateusâ suite, continue to be your miserable self. One day your luck will run out and all youâll be left with is despair that not even your icy heart will be able to keep away.â
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masterchristixn:
âYouâre right,â he nodded. Christian didnât mean to sound rude or anything, but it was the truth. He hadnât been searching to claim anyone else other than Daniella. Bellatrix had sort of just happened. His focus had always been on his main goal â his stepsister. He had finally gotten what he wanted; achieve what he came to this bloody mansion to begin with. Whatever happen next, he would work out. As of right now, Lia was just another conquest he had to make for his own pride and ego. âAnd we may not see eye to eye most of the time, but Iâm still here to listen to you. Even if I must put tape over my mouth.â He added lastly as a joke to ease the mood.Â
Lia was the rare exception of those slaves that wanted to get slaved. Getting claimed was ticket to a better life. Some of the most stubborn slaves eventually realize that. So, the man could not help but wonder what other reasons Lia could have other than the ones he already knew. He only knew half the story, and being the greedy person he was, he wanted the full one. But he knew that would come along with her trust. He was a patient man after all.Â
"Mr. Duke only had one nanny, and she was an amazing cook if you must know.â Christian feigned to be hurt over her words. Everything he did had a purpose. Let it be for the fun of it or some more serious matter. Cooking had never been in his list of things to do. That much was obvious by the look of confusion that was upon his face as he starred down at his half horrible done sandwich. How hard could it be to make some sandwich? Apparently very hard for the man that had never made one. His eyes went to look at Lia hot dog and he frowned. âWhat did you..â never mind.â He suddenly remembered the carving she had and dropped it. âArenât you suppose to be cooking that over the fire? Better not get me sick.â
Maybe she was getting better at keeping her distance, his words didnât hurt her like they once would, and Lia was glad for that, there wasnât much hurt she could take before breaking. And she would rather keep herself completely whole. Christian was... Christian was someone she knew and liked spending time with, even if she called him her friend, it wasnât what he was in the end. They knew close to nothing about each other - the sex was nice though. The brunette chuckled, shaking her head at him âYeah, can I do it myself? Now that would be funâ
And if he wanted to know, he would have asked already. Lia wouldnât have lied to him, maybe omitted the parts that truly mattered to her, but hold it back? No. It became easier for her, with each day she passed on the cells to diferenciate interactions on the mansion with the ones she would have gotten in the real world. Was she coming into terms with her role? Never in a million years. Did she realize expectations only brought her hurt? Yes.
âOh, I completely believe she was a great cook. You, on the other side....â she smiled at him, the victory was her and Lia knew that Christian was well aware of that. How could he not when he had his try at a sandwich on his hands? She was glad he remembered why she wouldnât be ok with knives, explaining it wasnât part of the things she wished to do. âMmh?â she looked down at the hot dog, giving a nod of her head âYeah, was just prepping it for the fireâ she showed him the stick she was going to use to put the sausage over the fire âI would never get you sick... on purpose.â Walking nearer to the fire, she settled on one of the chairs, starting to roast the sausage with a hum.
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cassiopeiavencel:
âSo, a good liar then? You could have tried that instead, made you less suspicious than the truth youâve provided. Well, I saw nothing, but you might want to head down the basement just to make sure.â
âHopefully, Iâve lied a handful of times and Iâm still unpunished, so Iâll go with yes.â she smiled âNot that you have to worry about that.â she tapped her own neck, mentioning the collar. âYeah, thanks again.â Lia nodded at the red haired girl before walking to the stairs.
Most embarressing sex/masturbation story?
Well, you know all the fun of shower sex, yes? Well, my first boyfriend, we tried it. He slipped when trying to pick me up, I sprayned my ankle, he broke his leg. Explaining that was beautiful.