Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 6:35:05 PM)
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Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 6:35:23 PM)
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Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 6:40:46 PM)
The sun had already fallen, the night seeming to come earlier and earlier with each passing day. This suited Kahil just fine, of course, for once night had come the city itself would come alive. He had already descended from the room, down to the Loa, the bar set to the side of the lobby. He reclined on one of the large plush cushioned chairs, a fluted wine glass held tenatively between his fingers. His dark eyes watched the red liquid swirl around inside the glass as it twisted the stem beneath his touch, a wry smile spread across his full lips.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 6:46:59 PM)
*there was the sound of laughter, hed -know- that soft laughter, it was like a faint purr and a giggle as it floated threw the sitting room and towards the bar. It was a few moments later that shed appear across the room. Dressed in shear blue baggy leggings sliced up eather side and laced together loosely with silver cording, her feet bare, light blue silk wrap around her hips and upper thighs jingling faintly with silver pounded disks, a shear light blue shirt that clung to her arms to her wirsts cut just under the breasts which where wrapped with a dark blue scarf. Her dark hair down and flowing to her hips with silver tinny tincel strands threaded threw, a shear dark blue vail covering the lower half of her face. She was laughing at something one of the men who was wakling beside her was saying. Though he didnt touch it was obvious he was watching her with facination.*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 6:51:04 PM)
He arched a brow curiously as he heard the sound of her laughter seeping into the room. The wine glass was lifted and drained as he sat up from his lounging position, reaching forward to place it on a table across from him. When she came into view he ignored the others for the moment, simply admiring his treasure from afar. The dim room, lit only by a large alotment of candles, seem to light up with her presence. He drank her in, every little detail, from the dark honeyed kiss of her skin to the sensuality that oozed from her every movement. When he saw the other men he only chuckled to himself, shaking his head, despite the dangerous gleam that entered his slowly narrowing eyes.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 6:53:38 PM)
*she shook her head as he leaned in to say something to her, her dark starlit eyes sparkling over the silver vail and she stepped back just barely, mantaning space between the two. Her soft hair fanning over nearly bare shoulders, caressing across a compleatly bare midrift. For a moment her eyes slipped from her companion over towards Kahil*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 6:56:40 PM)
Slowly, Kahil shifted his weight, rising to his feet with the grace of a hunting cat. He circled around, leaning in to whisper a quiet word into the other man's ear before finishing his circuit to stand at Leila's side, one of his arms slipping around her waist, his hand resting on the bare skin of her side. His grin grew larger as the man developed a rather confused, and disgusted, expression, shaking his head and walking away. Seeming to suddenly need to escape the bar as quickly as he could. As soon as he had vanished around the corner Kahil would laugh, a deep rumbling chuckle both mischevious and dark.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 6:59:45 PM)
*she sighed softly as he pulled her in, though she didnt fight him her soft curves melding in to his side as she shook erh dark hair back and looked at him with dark slightly irritated eyes. Her hand coming up to rest on his chest more for balance then to try and get snuggly. Every move making her glitter some how int he low lighting*w* what did you say to him?

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:01:17 PM)
With a bit of pressure from his arm and hand to encourage her movement, he made his way back towards the center of the bar towards the large plushy seat he had been using once before. His voice lowered but there was no hiding the sheer amusement that he felt, "That you are my wife, and he's welcome to join us later....if he doesn't mind herpes...."

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:05:14 PM)
*he could almost feeeel the sigh as she tried to pull a little away from him, even if it was discreet her hand placing pressure on his chest so she could seporate them. The soft silks of her cloths whisping slightly, the chamerical disks on her skirt clinking softy with music that most others couldnt hear.* He was harmless do you have to chase them all away?

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:07:15 PM)
"You are my wife", he responded casually with a small shrug. He turned, her subtle drawing away from him being all the excuse he needed to releasing her and turn, falling down into his seat with an uncerimonious plop. "It's my husbandly duty...and right." She would not escape him completely, however, for once he was down he reached out, snagging her hips in his hands and pulling her down into his lap. "He is lucky a bit of verbal teasing was his only punishment....and so are you."

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:09:49 PM)
*she came down with a little tumble, as shed been stepping away from him as he went down, filling his lap with long legs soft skin silk. the top of her head brushing his cheek with flower scented hair. she braced her self again how ever, on his chest and frowned. Thogh her exspressions where hareder to read when her face was partially covered* i havent done any thing worth punishing.

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:12:12 PM)
He seemed to take no offence at her bracing against him, his arms wrapping around her slender waist, one hand moving to find a patch of bare skin on her thigh and resting there. His fingers snaked beneath the silken material of her pants, fingertips lightless caressing the warm soft skin underneath. "Not yet...", he said ominously, "...much to my own relief. I do hate being hard on you, my love. I take no pleasure in it."

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:15:27 PM)
*Her eyes narrowed dangerously even as he could feel goos bumps from his light touch on her soft skin, he drew her in, and her delicate hands pressed tighter against his chest, so her back was arched her tummy nearly brushing his as she pushed her chest back, more able to meet his eyes* yes you do.

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:18:13 PM)
The hand on her waist, not on her leg, rose up and flagged down a waitress. "Two glasses of your finest red. One for me and one for my most beautiful wife here." He tossed the young girl a wink, then ruined it by waving her away like some common slave. He looked back to Leila and a rather injured expression crossed his features. "I am hurt, my beloved. Do you truly believe I find pleasure in such things? It could not be further from the truth. I would much rather you act proper so that these thigns not be necessary." He leaned in as if he meant to kiss her, but as she inevitably drew back, a roguish grin touched his lips and his head bowed, the kiss touching the swell of her breasts left exposed at the top of her shirt.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:23:02 PM)
That... * she pushed on his chest and he could feel her getting ready to try to move out of his lap* is also a lie. *She knew enough how ever to not make a scene, so though she was trying decretly to rise, she wouldnt stat struggling, not in public. She had to much digtnty and pride for that. but when his lips brushed the upper swell of her breast she withdrew a hand from his chest and pressed her finger against his lips, cutting him short from making another move like the first* I know that you find pleasure in such things, and Iwill behave when you ask for my hand from my father, and... get his blessing.

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:26:21 PM)
He kissed her fingertips softly when they touched his lips, though his eyes grew dark when she mentioned his father. His hand moved away from her thigh then, his arm drawing away from her waist, letting her move away if she choose. He leaned back to rest into the cushions of his seat a bit further and shook his head slightly, his voice lowering, taking on a dangerous edge. "We both know that is impossible."

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:26:57 PM)
( er, her father...not his )

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:30:34 PM)
*A brow went up and she lifted her chin slightly, not one to be scared in to sumbission because his sudden change in mood* Then we are at an impass. *she moved to stand as his hands fell away. Slipping out of his lap to spin and walk away. her dark hair fanning around her whisping with the blue silks and silver. Her own temper sparking off of his.*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:33:23 PM)
His dark eyes watched as she began walking away, one hand moving down to rub the lamp at his hip. His voice lowering to a light whisper. The blue smoke drifted up to the ceiling, fading until it was nearly invisible as it moved to follow her. Kahil himself only awaited the waitress to bring the wine, taking both glasses from her. The first he downed in a single pull, offering it back to her as he settled back to nurse the second.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:40:37 PM)
*she took her self far out of his presence and down across the main entery way floor. Refusing to look back though she knew he was back there stewing she, marched tot he buttons of the elevator and pushed up. her arms crossing over her chest as she glared at the doors and ignored the curious looks fromt he people around her. Though she paused to smile at one of the bell hops as the doors dinged oppen she stepped in and pressed a random floor button to go up.*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:45:49 PM)
The smoke would continue to follow her, staying just out of sight so not to be seen. It was not Kahil's orders, but the djinn was smart and had no intention of provoking the fiesty young beauty any more than Kahil had already. For the Eshu's part, he remained where he sat, drinking from his glass, getting yet another refill once it was done. His mind whirled with thoughts of his wife, his most treasured belonging, and one he harbored more feelings for than he was comfortable with. The thought of her father did little to lighten his mood, his lip curling into a small snear.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:52:27 PM)
*she went threw the elevator which came to a stop firmly on the third floor, stepped out circled the corner the door to the stairs closing firmly right behind her, at which point she went down a flight, opened -that- door,stepped out, and closed -that- door firmly behind her. slipping around the corner to watch and see if she had lost what she -knew- had to be tailing her*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 7:58:27 PM)
The djinn was smart, not to mention alert. He would follow along, easily slipping beneath doors and through cracks in their frames. It was also in this way that he had been avoiding detection, even going so far as dispersing himself through the fibers of the carpet so that the tell tale sign of his presence was not given away as a rather obvious cloud of smoke. He would fall still when he found her awaiting him, but now he did not try to hide. Instead the smoke rose out of the carpet, and where nothing had been before, now stood the pale blue form of the Djinn, his broad arms crossed over his chest, a brow raised expectantly.

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 7:59:42 PM)
*her own arms crossed over her chest and she glared at the creature* go back to your master I dont want you following me around. I

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:00:22 PM)
I am perfectly capable of watching out for my self and I do not appreceate a baby sitter. And his royal highness can find a better use for you.

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:02:46 PM)
He tiled his head slightly, his lips twisting as if he weren't so sure. He leaned back against the wall as he watched her curiously. "Petulant child. If he did not worry for you, he would not have sent me. To him, there could be no better use for me than making sure you are safe."

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:04:39 PM)
*she gritted her teeth and turned walking away back down the steps and opened the door to the lobby this time reappearing threw the stair door. Marching her way back towards the bar she stopped directly infront of him and crossed her arms over her chest, her voice a soft whisper* I have a baby sitter even in the hotel?

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:04:41 PM)
(This user has entered International House) (IP = 67.169.82.9)

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:05:01 PM)
((ihop?))

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:05:24 PM)
( No, the International House. It's a fancy pants hotel in new orleans )

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:05:36 PM)
((oh.))

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:06:31 PM)
*enters and walks to the receptionist, engaging her in patronistic talks of lodging at the hotel.*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:07:24 PM)
He had just finished his third glass of wine and was about to have it refilled when she came in. Instead, he simply handed the glass to the waitress and waved her away with a gesture of his hand. His dark eyes wandered up to her, meeting her gaze head on when she came to stand in front of him. "When you rush off in a huff? Yes. You do. You are not known for your patience nor your tact when you are upset, wife."

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:09:44 PM)
*nods to the desk'd woman, and hands her several bills. He Accepts a roomkey and when the bagman collected his bakpack he stoped him abruptly opting to pay him off on the spot.*

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:11:07 PM)
*she her arms still crossed over her chest she hissed softly, to soft to be heard over the other people though her posture was clearly angery

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:12:33 PM)
*w* I have the right to rush off and be angery, I am an adult, a grow woman, and I do not need a nanny following after me minding my steps. * Her eyes flickered over the others around them and she frowned, trying to relax how she was standing, shaking her dark hair back over her shoulders*

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:12:50 PM)
*notes the building's location in his phone and makes it as -home-* Soo usefull.

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:13:43 PM)
*casually walks to the hotel's bar for a drink*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:15:40 PM)
He chuckled quietly but his amusement seemed quite dry. Shaking his head he slowly rose to his feet to stand before her, his dark eyes peering down into her own. He seemed about to speak when Sid walked in, the banality coming down on him with the weight of a mountain. His face paled and his tongue brushed across his lips, for he felt it had swollen to twice it's size. All thoughts of chastising his young wife fled from his mind. Instead, he reached out and took her hand, tugging her close, his voice lowering. "Come wife, we should go....."

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:16:31 PM)
*sits at the bar and motions for the bartender.*

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:16:35 PM)
Yo!

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:16:58 PM)
2 necks over here please.

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:17:20 PM)
*puts a $20 on the table*

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:18:06 PM)
((am i really -that- benal lol))

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:18:40 PM)
( Demons are somewhere around 9-10 banality. lol )

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:18:45 PM)
*her anger seemed to evaporate with a sudden flinch and she paled beneath her soft tan, her breath catching at the sudden impact of brutal banality that hit them both like a two by four. Stepping closer to Kahil she glanced around the room as if expecting something to come out of the dark and suddenly eat her, a hand coming up to her forehead as a headache started to set in to place*w* yes..

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:18:52 PM)
((hehe yea))

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:19:04 PM)
( But thanks! You just put an end to their quareling, lol )

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:19:33 PM)
(LOL)

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:19:33 PM)
((what im here for, healing^^))

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:20:02 PM)
*swills a beer inverted 180 degrees*

Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:20:18 PM)
Releasing her hand, he slipped his arm around her waist and led her from the room. Not wanting to wait on the elevator, he led her to the stairs, ascending them with haste up to the floor where their penthouse awaited.

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:20:24 PM)
Ohh yea, that goos stuff.

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:20:29 PM)
good*

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:20:53 PM)
((bye new neighbors))

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:21:11 PM)
(see ya!)

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:21:44 PM)
*she followed him up quickly keeping her face down, her brows knitting together as she leaned in to him. For once she didnt fight him. Letting him take the lead right up to the top storry*

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:21:49 PM)
*finishes his beer and leaves to explore the city of Nola*

Sid Grahm (Nov 20, 2010 8:22:24 PM)
(This user has moved to [UpT] Bulldog Pub) (IP = 67.169.82.9)

Leila Akbari (Nov 20, 2010 8:27:02 PM)
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Kahil al Khahalif (Nov 20, 2010 8:27:10 PM)
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