Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 10:19:31 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 10:25:12 PM)
*Oh she felt so evil. But at the same time It was horribly fun and exciting to play such wicked little tricks. It was not too hard to find the things she was looking for. Just a moment in her own jewelry box, and then a sneak and swipe from her mother’s as well. Just a few things she needed to borrow then safely place the three rings in a black velvet box and into her purse. All three pieces were very expensive and in immaculate condition and created by Cartier, famous French jewelry designer to the stars and to the elite. The only trouble was going to be convincing him to play along with her. Surely she hope he had a sneaky playful side that would love to pull a good prank now and again. Heading up to his apartment she stepped on the elevator pressing the button to his floor, a pretty smile playing her lips*
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:28:48 PM)
*The sound of the elevator stopping on his floor caught his attention. He turned off the music with the remote and tossed it to the couch before heading to the door. Dressed in jeans a surprise look for the suit man and no shirt. He tossed a shirt on and left it unbuttoned.*
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 10:38:36 PM)
*The two wedding bands were nearly identical both made of platinum, the woman’s slightly thinner and of course smaller than the thinker band for the man, both polished and new like they had never been worn. The engagement ring was something in and of its self a splendid master piece, band of glittering diamonds set along a stunning solitaire round cut diamond that sparkled like it was on fire. This one belonged to her Grandmother Vanderbilt, a family heirloom. http://www.bridal.cartier.us/#/bridal/the-collection/engagement-rings/ballerine/n4207100-ballerine-solitaire *
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 10:38:43 PM)
*Stepping off the elevator in high heels a mint colored dress made of light chiffon fabric the color setting off her hair, something no blonde could ever pull off. The dresses length ending a couple of inches above the knee. She was a pretty girl but her best asset was more than likely a set of long legs built for running. Turning the corner she barely had time to knock before she was met face to face with the kinfolk brother…or who she hoped was the kinfolk brother. Otherwise she would be very shamelessly caught looking the male in front of her over either way.*
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 10:42:17 PM)
*Slowly she swallowed, the tightness in the throat apparent for just a moment, turning her head to break that look she held on him, knowing it was not polite to look at someone like that without even saying a word. After her moment of composure she took in a breath, looking back to Zden with a smile, trying so hard to keep her eyes on his and not let her vision roam* Zden? *She asked just for clarification of course* Do you mind if I come in? I hope I was not bothering you on your off time…”
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:42:24 PM)
*He opened the door and gave Cosette a smile as she happened to be right there. He had to whistle softly at the sight of her.* -french- Green real is your color. But what brings you up to my place? Unless your here to see my brother. *He grins a bit at the little joke, she knew Kaz did not yet speak french or atleast hoped he did not.*
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 10:50:00 PM)
*She was sure it was the kinfolk brother the second he spoke in French, her smile and happy mood evident leaning in to kiss his cheek. That all came to a screeching halt when he asked why she was here, and if it was to see his brother. These damn Zeman brothers were making her crazy. At times she didn’t know up from down. Eyeing him for a moment, she bit her bottom lip assessing the man in front of her* Zden! You are horrid! For a moment I thought your brother already knew French and was toying with me. That is so mean. *She said to him with a sudden and quick little playful pop on the his shoulder with her index finger like she was punishing him* What would you say if I had told you I missed your brother. What then?
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:53:18 PM)
*He gives a small shrug and pulled her into a hug and closed the door behind her. He could not help but laugh a bit at his own joke. * I had not thought that far ahead. So what can I do for you?
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 11:02:19 PM)
*His shrug of not thinking of the consequences could have very well brought another scolding down upon him. However, it was not very often that she got to be alone and out of the public eye with the brother she so fond of. So when he pulled her into that hug she forgot all about that, rather she just smiled and grinned wide, placing a light kiss on his neck just below his ear just as the sound of the door closing could be heard. Though just as soon as she was there in his arms doing things she probably shouldn’t , she was slipping away again. Nearly a two steps distance between them before he might notice* “I am bored…let’s get into trouble with a little playful game of trickery.”
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:07:53 PM)
*he let her slip away and gives a faint frown which he quickly turned back into a smile. He looked down and buttoned his shirt half way up. Turning to head back into his place.* So what is this trickery you speak of? *He turned and looked back at her.* Can I get you anything to drink or anything?
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 11:13:38 PM)
*The pretty red head slips into his home lightly biting down on the inside of her bottom lip, looking as though she was wrestling with herself on whether or not she could go through with putting her little scare tactic in front of him or not. Storm gray eyes cast away from him for a moment, the suddenly back in his direction as she decides to just be out with it. Reaching inside of her purse she pulls out the black velvet jewelry box and pops it open for him to see. Grinning like the Cheshire cat. * I thought it might be entertaining to make your brother think…that…we…well….*she laughed softly and gestured to the rings with her free hand letting the wedding set speak for its self.*
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:21:58 PM)
*He looked towards the box and then up to her and then back to the box and he has to start laughting a bit.* I think that can be arranged. As long as my father does not find out. He might die if he thinks I married without him knowing first.
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 11:26:35 PM)
*She held her breath from the time that he was looking from her to the box and then back again, not knowing what he might think of the whole idea. No doubt she was worried that he might take offense or not think it nearly as funny as she did. When he too started to laugh it was like a weight of worry was lifted off her shoulders, grinning as he spoke* “Wonderful! Then make sure to give him a call he won’t be upset. Maybe he likes a good joke or two as well. At the very least he could he happy that it was someone from a good family, and not a girl of questionable morals and values.”
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:28:44 PM)
*he gives a small nod and moves to the phone in the living room.* When should I tell him to come and how did we wish to set this up. I want to make sure we get this right the first time. It will be to hard to try and pull of two times.
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 11:35:48 PM)
Pull it off twice? *She looked at him with a bit of confusion though, she got silent when she saw him pick up the phone. Already she was starting to plot things in that pretty little head of hers about how all of it went down. There was more than likely dinner, and a moonlight night some candles, you know keep it simple and easy to remember…they just had to get the story straight on dates and times.*
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:37:39 PM)
*he gives a small nod and starts dialing.* Sounds easy enough, let see if we can get him over here. He seems to be enjoying his new place at the pack house very much.
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:39:57 PM)
*he speaks in czech when his brother picks up.*
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 11:44:19 PM)
*She smiled all pretty like putting her hands behind her back, glancing around the room while he spoke to his brother, in a language she didn’t know. The curiousness of it all was killing her. That was something she was going to have to learn and was going to have to learn fast. Maybe he would never even know about it, no that would not be nice. Looking back at the wedding set she pulled the engagement ring and female’s wedding band out of the box giving the two rings a closer look ,only to slip them on her ring fingers a moment later*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:44:55 PM)
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Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:45:16 PM)
*he hangs up the phone* He will be here in a moment.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:51:18 PM)
*it is like magic on how fast he got to the place. He entered the building and was of cource called by his brothers name and then let inside the penthouse*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:52:12 PM)
(and we have to make this quick I need to get to bed)
Cosette Alder (Mar 19, 2011 11:52:44 PM)
(( we can do it some other time I you need to ))
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:53:29 PM)
(ic I was told it was importnat so off we go)
Zdenek Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:54:43 PM)
*he smiled to Cosette and waited for his brother to come up into the penthouse.*