Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:04:07 AM)
*He just grins, a hint of red coming to his dark cheeks, his hand warming unnaturally in hers... Pleasanty, but still subtly inhuman. He opens the door, and escorts her out into the Louisiana morning, face flinching slightly at the sights and sounds of the swamp, but only briefly... Old memories* Now, ya mentioned you wanted an empire... An' that yer current benefactor ain't been seen hide nor hair fer some time...

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:06:10 AM)
*She nodded her head softly, before leaning it gently against his shoulder* If... you chose to take me into your service... My Empire would become yours... *She looked up at him, pressing her lips together softly* Hand picked from the finest....

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:19:45 AM)
...Make 'em warriors n' scholars, an' I reckon you might have yerself a deal... Though, a' course I gotta ask what you want in return... 'S how pacts work, after all... *Strolling on out, every step fluid and sensual, despite himself... Perhaps it was the unconscious nature of the sexuality he exuded that made it so alluring... Or, on the other hand, maybe he simply produced a disproportionate amount of pheromones* 'S what I need... Soldiers an' thinkers... Got a lotta folk t' outsmart n' outfight, an' my best is outfightin' 'em or scarin' 'em off.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:21:23 AM)
*She looked to him her eyes moving over his slowly* I'm not sure.... If you would ... give me what I wish for...

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:27:43 AM)
...That a fact? Bible'd put it like so... 'All the kingdoms of the world' an' that shit... Funny thing, though, Satan ain't nearly as bad as you folks seem t' remember 'im... Called 'im Shaitan back then... He was loyal, if I remember right.

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:28:13 AM)
Er, t' the Almighty.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:30:09 AM)
*She smiled as she looked to him, before pressing her lips together slightly and glancing at the ground at their feet* You.... *She spoke in the low, seductive tone of hers* You are all I wish for....

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:33:58 AM)
...Reckon I ain't quite sure how y' mean... If ya want t'... Y'know, save a horse n' ride a cowboy, that can be arranged... Take it yer meanin' t' keep this stud to stable, though? *Thoughtfully... It was an odd request, from a Demonic perspective... And it was clear Clint only understood his sex appeal vaguely, so the two portions were struggling with the idea*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:38:42 AM)
*She slowly came to a stop, her eyes lowered still as she spoke tenderly to him* I... I want someone to come home to Clint... Having you here these past week... *She looked up at him, her words edged with caution, not wanting to destroy what could be, what she longed for* You, Everything about you... I want Clint, and I want Ehsaeth... I... would like a.... a relationship that is more than Master and Thrall, more than just... Rough and tumble...

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:41:46 AM)
Might be we could do that... Still... *He takes her soft chin in one calloused hand, lifting her eyes to his* You gotta be damned sure, darlin'... 'Cause I ain't like yer last fella. An' I got things t' do besides live a peaceable life... 'S a nice house, yer a pretty little thing, an' I reckon you'd be like lightnin' under th' sheets. But ya gotta think on it.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:45:16 AM)
*She reached up, caressing his hand tenderly* I have Clint... My darling Ehsaeth... Since the first night we met, you took my breath away. *She gently took his hand and placed it to her chest, her heart beating rapidly beneath her breath bone* All I want is you... If you will have me.... *She pressed her lips together softly, her heart almost stopping as she spoke those last five words*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:52:21 AM)
...Alessa... Are you -sure- that's all ya want... This is serious stuff, darlin'... I ain't no prince out've a fairytale, an' if we decide t' shack up that ain't happily ever after, it makes yer life more complicated... I'm fixin' t' muss yer hair an' defile yer honor on a regular basis whether ya sign up t' follow me as a thrall or not, so th' pact is more t' make ya safer, give ya strength... *Lifting an eyebrow* So think... What do ya want.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:55:13 AM)
*She lowered her gaze once again, pressing her lips together softly* He once mentioned.... There was a way to .... Sense the Fallen.... *She looked up at him once more* I think... With all things concidered... It would be apropriate.... would it not? *She looked to him once again, still holding his hand to her chest*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 12:56:51 AM)
...Well, then, we might have t' wait on it... I don't remember th' way a' th' lamp of faith yet, though... Hmmm... D'you mean th' way we can sense each other?

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 12:58:10 AM)
*She nodded her head softly* I.. I think so? (I mean Sense Supernateral >.> Or what ever it's called)

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:06:40 AM)
*She continued to hold his hand to her chest, her eyes moving up to his as she bit softly on her lower lip. There, within her eyes sat all the devotion she held for him, all the hidden love, affection, and devotion...*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:11:31 AM)
...So be it... With the wicked though thou stand surrounded, flame and hidden foe shalt be confounded. Capio vos pro mei, letalis mulier. ,

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:12:58 AM)
*He presses his hand over her heart, his skin turning fiery hot, almost painful, strange and potent as he empowers her soul and claims it as his own... His eyes burn red with the fires of his birth in Creation's first instants*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:16:05 AM)
*She let out a gasp as he held his hand tightly, her knees becoming weak as she never broke eye contact with hi. She was speech less, but enthralled all at once*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:17:41 AM)
...An' that, ma'am, is how we do things in Texas... *Grinning, and slipping his pack of Marlboros from his jacket... Popping two up out of the packaging, and lighting both, before offerring her one*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:18:56 AM)
*She smiled softly up into his eyes before taking a Cigarette and then pressing her lips tenderly to his once more, her eyes closing softly, and allowing herself, just for those few moments, to forget everything but him*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:20:29 AM)
*He growls into her mouth, soft, a crackle like the fire in a hearth or the distant sound of forests burning... Squeezing her ass in his hand and stepping into her kiss, cigarette between his free hand's fingers*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:22:41 AM)
*She gently reached up, caressing his cheek as she deepened the kiss, her own soft and delicate purr seemed just as... well, inoccent as she did. Just a broken hearted girl, having found her... Not quite Prince Charming*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:32:24 AM)
...Just remember... This ain't a happily ever after, it's a fuckin' safari... 'S monsters out there, darlin'. *Brushing her hair back behind her ears, with cunning use of his cigarette hand, carefully avoiding burning any of that lovely hair*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:34:00 AM)
*She nodded her head gently as she looked up into his eyes, her hands resting softly against his chest* I will serve you to the best of my abilities and then some... Before I think of anything else... My darling Ehsaeth...

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:38:37 AM)
*He sighs, and nods* 'S what I'm afraid of... *Flicking his cigarette, already burnt out, to the ground, and stomping on it casually*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:40:18 AM)
*She looked to him and frown over her beautiful features as she canted her head* I don't understand.... *Her hands traveling gently up his chest and sitting on his shoulders*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:52:16 AM)
Well, it's one thing t' want devoted servants n' followers, darlin'... It's another t' worry yer havin' that effect on someone ya aim t' make yer own.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 2:54:20 AM)
*She looked up into his eyes and canted her head* But I am yours... *She spoke softly, bitting her lower lip gently* ... Aren't I?

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 2:59:08 AM)
...I meant more in a carnal, man n' woman sorta sense... Don't stop thinkin' fer yerself over me, y'hear? *Pinching her bottom gently, and sliding that hand down the back of her shapely thigh*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 3:02:53 AM)
*She blushed softly at his touch, but her smile moved over her lips* I'm fair to strong minded to do that... To the point of being a pain... *She leant up, gently kissing his lips once again* I... Care for you... A great deal... And your welfare will always be in my thoughts... *She pressed her lips together softly* So... With that in mind... I.. I wondered if you might concider stay with me... More permenently? .... All of you? I mean... The others to.....

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 3:12:17 AM)
Reckon there's room...? Keep in mind, I ain't exactly in th' good books a' the law... May've burnt down a bar full'a lowlives when I came back from the dead, so t' speak... Th' four I got with me, they're witnesses, but they were the only good people in that damned town.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 3:15:23 AM)
*She caressed his arm softly, nodding ehr head* We can make room my love... *and she said it... that word. that Love.... still terrified someone would tka him from her or she wasuld lose him*

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 3:19:56 AM)
...I don't know. Gotta shore things up here with th' police... Make sure th' issue ain't jumped state lines. Reckon nobody gave much've a shit about that town anyway, but... There's worse'n the cops, too. *He looks her in the eye, face suddenly very, very serious... The very air seems to change, alive with the presence of this man, no, this demon, as he imparts something significant to her* My family'll come fer me... Th' Sworn Brothers, specifically... Group'a assholes reckon they're th' hand of God, done worse'n th' Klan an' th' Calvary combined t' folk with th' wrong skin color or th' wrong views on religion. They know, or, they think they know, 'bout what I am.

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 3:59:30 AM)
((You okay?))

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Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 4:00:37 AM)
*She nodded her head softly, caressing his cheek* Come home... *She kissed him softly* Let me tangle you in my arms and.... try and wipe that worry away... At tiny bit of that worry...

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 4:05:03 AM)
*He sighs* Alright, alright... Reckon Mae n' Sam'll have breakfast ready fer th' brothers an' we can retire, ma'am... Don't forget yer mail amidst all this. *Rubbing her back with one calloused hand, gently*

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 4:08:04 AM)
*She went for the mail box, taking out a bill or two before moving back to him and looking into his eyes* I want to make you happy Eshaeth... In every way, not just content... But... *She rubbed over her tummy and blushed* I'm not sure I'm good for anything but holding at the moment...

Clint Greene (May 22, 2011 4:23:25 AM)
...That's fine... Reckon we got time. *He moves to give her a warm embrace, running his hand through her hair and squeezing her hips, kissing the top of her head* Can't say it ain't been an ordeal for ya.

Alessa Cavillion (May 22, 2011 4:31:08 AM)
*She closed her eyes and he kissd the top of her head* Things can only get better now my darling...

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