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emmafan123 · 09-14-2010, 01:21 AM

Ferris's smile widened as Vianna assured him that the many marks on her neck didn't hurt at all, glad to know that this wasn't causing her any pain or anything of the sort. Looking at the both of them in the mirror, it appeared more as though their many marks were a more pinkish-red colour rather than purple, only defined as darker and slightly blue-toned once one got a closer look at them. So, for a better comparison, their necks looked a bit less as though someone had actually physically beat them up (due to the fact that from afar they didn't look too serious), but rather more like a vaccum had come out of nowhere and attacked their necks.

But he grew distracted from trying to define exactly what their necks looked like as Vianna spoke rather dreamily, asking for confirmation that something was nice. He turned to her then, quickly realizing she was talking about the bathroom, and gave a faint smile at the almost dazed sparkle to his wife's eyes as she caught sight of the tub. "It's definitely something..." he murmured with an amused smile, releasing her waist as she headed over to turn on the bath water and mentioned that she could finally have a morning bath after all of the years that she'd had to take night ones before bed. He practically beamed at her excitement over this, crossing the bathroom to slip his arms around her and kiss her cheek lovingly, "I'll leave you alone with your bathtub then," he murmured playfully, kissing her forehead before releasing her waist. "I'm going to go tend to my stomach, I'll see you in a bit," he announced as he headed out of the large bathroom, and ultimately out of their room. Without erasing his hickeys. Into the general population of the suite and therefore his wife's older brothers, completely forgetting the fact that his neck was covered in marks that could've only be left by their little sister.

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09-14-2010, 01:21 AM	#2327 (permalink)
emmafan123 Niffler Join Date: Jun 2005 Posts: 20,190	Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor Ferris's smile widened as Vianna assured him that the many marks on her neck didn't hurt at all, glad to know that this wasn't causing her any pain or anything of the sort. Looking at the both of them in the mirror, it appeared more as though their many marks were a more pinkish-red colour rather than purple, only defined as darker and slightly blue-toned once one got a closer look at them. So, for a better comparison, their necks looked a bit less as though someone had actually physically beat them up (due to the fact that from afar they didn't look too serious), but rather more like a vaccum had come out of nowhere and attacked their necks. But he grew distracted from trying to define exactly what their necks looked like as Vianna spoke rather dreamily, asking for confirmation that something was nice. He turned to her then, quickly realizing she was talking about the bathroom, and gave a faint smile at the almost dazed sparkle to his wife's eyes as she caught sight of the tub. "It's definitely something..." he murmured with an amused smile, releasing her waist as she headed over to turn on the bath water and mentioned that she could finally have a morning bath after all of the years that she'd had to take night ones before bed. He practically beamed at her excitement over this, crossing the bathroom to slip his arms around her and kiss her cheek lovingly, "I'll leave you alone with your bathtub then," he murmured playfully, kissing her forehead before releasing her waist. "I'm going to go tend to my stomach, I'll see you in a bit," he announced as he headed out of the large bathroom, and ultimately out of their room. Without erasing his hickeys. Into the general population of the suite and therefore his wife's older brothers, completely forgetting the fact that his neck was covered in marks that could've only be left by their little sister. OOC: __________________