Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 3:10:09 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:25:45 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 9:25:49 PM)
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Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:27:39 PM)
(picking up where we left off then?)

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 9:29:27 PM)
(( yup))

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 9:33:38 PM)
(( you first or me?))

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:37:55 PM)
Renzo's bare chest rose with a draw of breath before he spoke. Other than the idle caress of his fingertips upon her cold skin, he was as still as death. Thoughts of torpor lingered behind his eyes: a hollow sensation that reflected in the chocolate depths. "So many nights I wanted to scream, to speak. Anything to -inflict- myself on the night. Carla gave me something of a gift. A patience for power I dare say never existed in me before. Though I do so hope she's still on our list of 'people to do'. And I don't mean in that gentle kind of way." He blinked then, tearing his eyes from the shadows in the rafters to look into her eyes. Those amber orbs were so close he was reminded of two balls of fire and the image brought a brief smile to the corners of his lips. "At your leisure though, of course. What are our moves tomorrow, darling?"

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 9:42:21 PM)
She looked sick with worry, as if something troubled her beyond the normal woes of a Toreador. Her mouth caught in a sneer and she shook her head. "I don't know what move is appropriate Darling... they are all a den of liars and thieves and navigating through their den, is bound to leave me imbedded with their poison." She whispered and said softly. "The Ravnos came to me, asking for his blood back.. Saying if I gave it to him, all of it, he would tell me of the grand scheme someone is going through the trouble of, to see my seat on the Council removed, and my head cut from my shoulders as well.." She swallowed and closed the gold orbs from his view, the pain was palpable.

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:46:49 PM)
"Ravnos?" Renzo questioned. It was during his absence that the Toreador pretender had been outed and the Giovanni was left unaware. Whoever it was, the answer would have been the same. "His blood? Be a doll and clarify that for me. Whatever is -he- talking about. Because it sounds like you'd be giving your life over to someone you know, instead of someone you don't. And you'll sweetly forgive me when I suggest that offering such to him isn't entirely up to just you."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:48:26 PM)
She felt his fingers squeeze protectively into her skin, kneading the flesh at her shoulder. A moment was taken to drift in reverie at the thought of the sweetness that waited for him beneath that pretty skin. According to this Giovanni it was his. All his. And he didn't seem keen on sharing that particular aspect of Amaryllis.

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 9:49:24 PM)
"Poe...former Harpy Poe... was ousted as a Ravnos at the Court where Bell claimed the throne..." She frowned.."I don't know how he got loose, but he is, and he came to me and told me that someone was falsifying evidence against me that would ruin me politically and could even see me beheaded.." She turned to him and pushed closer as if trying to hide inside him for protection. "I don't know how to get his blood from the Tremere, and he will not tell me until I have it.."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:57:01 PM)
"He lies." Renzo said with as much confidence as simplicity. It was the certainty that she knew before he had fallen to the Brujah's fists. That arrogant assuredness. For the moment it existed to serve Rylie, as it had failed to serve the Giovanni himself. There was a kiss laid upon Rylie's forehead before Renzo spoke again. "Everything points to his deception. I've heard his honeyed tongue before. Do believe me when I say it's quite convincing. But consider for a moment my sweet, he is Ravnos. Of all the families, they are rumored to be the -least- trustworthy, yes? Second, consider that you are still alive. The Malkavian are in power now. Lucious, mad power. They are fickle but -not- stupid. If our new Princess or even Elyse wanted you dead. You'd be so. And who else would risk taking the head of a Primogen. Even if it -is- such a beautiful head. No. You are safe. Of this I would bet another round with Carla."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 9:58:50 PM)
"I think we should worry more about my Donna dearest..." A roll of his eyes as the fingers of his free hand reached up to stroke at her cheek when Rylie pushed closer into his arms.

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 9:59:53 PM)
Fat crimson tears plopped huge tears rolling down her cheeks. She had been dealt enough lately...that hearing his assuredness was like a balm to her soul. She had just about given up. Her mouth twisted and she gave a shuddered gasp swallowing the sob that threatened. She nodded and closed her eyes, letting another round of tears caress her cheeks. "The Donna... yes, my punishment for helping you..."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:12:49 PM)
"My punishment. Some Giovanni can be -so- silly when it comes to keeping it in the family. Secrets this and heritage that. I like to think you're worth a little secrets and heritage." Renzo moved to brace himself with an elbow so he might gaze down upon his most treasured prize. And now in her uncertainty, his rose offered pleasure to him. It was ironic and enticing all at once. She felt his cool lips against her skin, drinking up the ruby drops that fell from her eyes. A kiss upon one cheek, then the other. He licked his lips and closed his eyes in the brief flavors that was resoundingly Rylie. "Now now, we have made it this far haven't we? Our games have given us joys and pain that others could not scarcely dream. So long as we both feast on these darkest evenings, we can learn to savor the more fruitful nights. All storms eventually pass, darling."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:13:16 PM)
(was = were)

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:13:30 PM)
(more)

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 10:14:58 PM)
( more?)

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 10:15:03 PM)
( :D)

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:15:33 PM)
"I will be subtle if you wish. I will offer my allegiance to this new Princess in exchange for a reprieve. I would even announce a mutual arrangement between our families, if it would please you. After all, we have already gained so much from each other..."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:15:58 PM)
"What say you, my rose?"

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 10:22:08 PM)
"What say I?" She breathed out softly staring up at him with a fondness, that could only be explained by their bond. Gold eyes drifted shut for long moments before she gazed up at him with a molten gold glare. "I say at this point, gaining your reputation back with the new Prince should be at the forefront of your goals. A mutual agreement between our families....would only work if your Donna agrees to not seek vengeance on me for taking some of its heritage and its secrets.." She turned then pushing him back, rolling to the side and leaning on her own elbow as she braced herself inches from his face with her own...her words were brusque. "Your cousin spreads horrible rumors about me though...I've been learning..."She puckered her lips and kissed him soundly.. hands moving to his inky hair as she gripped him and whispered. "She told the Seneschal that we bonded because I forced it upon you....how does she even know we are bonded my Darling...?" She questioned heavily.. wondering if she could trust her Alteo.

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:39:39 PM)
His responding kiss was as hungry as it was affectionate. A mix of vampiric need tempered by personal fondness. "If she does, it is because the Donna shared it with her." A narrowing of his eyes that was more sober daring than anger. "I am not quite that foolish. You know everything I know. This is how we play the game, isn't it? After all. If we can't trust each other, then who?" The rest of the breath he took to speak was exhaled slowly against her lips. It was about then that she felt his fingers lace about her throat in an almost casual manner. "Instead of questioning me, we should talk about how you are going to defend yourself. I'm thinking..." A mischevious grin. "That you should let me show you how to -squeeze- what you want out of your unlife." And she felt the faintest pressure around her neck, as if to passively emphasize.

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 10:44:12 PM)
(( back sorry.. cops on the property LOL))

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 10:46:59 PM)
Her eyes gazed at him with a daring and she jerked her face upwards her neck bared like an offering to the Gods. Her hand trailed about his as if she'd choke her own self right with him. Had she needed the breath that ceased with his pressure, she'd have panicked.. as it was...she remained still eyes on him daring him to snap the fragile bones in her neck.. her voice a whisper. "I would never question you....but your family... another matter entirely... there are 3 who I know would love to see me gone... Benson, Montrose and De La Fontaine..."

Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 10:55:10 PM)
(( blah.. I think I may have to jet for a few.. you gonna be on late?))

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:55:35 PM)
"And there is one who would kill all three to see you stay..." Renzo countered with a growl of approval at her bared throat. The dusky demeanored Giovanni obliged. His lips fell to her neck and fangs sunk deep. His fingers worked through the fiery curls. There was a sense of abandoned reason in the ferocity of his touch. It was as if tasting her blood on his tongue were a matter of life and death. Fangs pierced deep and she felt his tongue play at the wound, beckoning the vitae into his mouth. A single drop ran down from his lips to stain her pale skin. He swallowed and whispered. "So we shall see..."

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:55:37 PM)
(yup!)

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:55:39 PM)
(well

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:55:47 PM)
(maybe! Depends on how girlfriend is feeling)

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:55:53 PM)
(If not, I'll catch you tomorrow)

Renzo Giovanni (Jun 25, 2011 10:56:20 PM)
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Amaryllis DeCuir (Jun 25, 2011 11:06:31 PM)
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