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Post by God on Nov 12, 2007 20:46:02 GMT -7
He nodded and took her hand, and the world around them disappeared. A moment later, they reappeared, under the Eiffel Tower. Again they disappeared, and this time reappeared in Madrid, to disappear again, and reappear on the villa's long cobblestone drive. Home sweet home.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2007 21:21:28 GMT -7
She couldn't help but stare
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Post by God on Nov 12, 2007 21:26:29 GMT -7
He smiled and led her up the tree-lined drive to the front doors. Opening the doors, he led her into a grand entry hall, the walls of which were completely covered in all kinds of midieval weapons.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2007 21:28:30 GMT -7
She couldn't stop staring. Then she noticed she was. "im sorry."
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Post by God on Nov 12, 2007 21:41:26 GMT -7
There's nothing to be sorry for. He smiled, and showed her around the house, then led her out to the orchard, where some gardeners were tending to the nearly ripe fruit.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2007 21:42:02 GMT -7
She looked around
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Post by God on Nov 12, 2007 21:50:36 GMT -7
An orange fell, hitting her on the head and bouncing off. "We also have a small vinyard. We make our own wine and grape juice." He caught the orange and held it out to her. "Want it? You touched it." He grinned.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2007 16:57:46 GMT -7
"sure" she said grabbing it and looked at the orange.
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Post by God on Nov 13, 2007 17:26:29 GMT -7
He smiled (he couldn't seem to stop smiling around her... maybe there was something more here than just her resemblance to his sister), and led her to the horse stables. "Would you like to ride one? I'm afraid Sefi took her pony when she left. So none of them are really your size, but you can ride with me."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2007 17:33:07 GMT -7
"alright" she smiled. She loved horses, even she was injured by one.
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Post by God on Nov 13, 2007 17:38:14 GMT -7
He led her to one stall, and went in to saddle the horse, a huge jet-black thoroughbred. Leading it out, he leapt into the saddle, and reached down for her hand.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2007 17:48:46 GMT -7
She grabbed his hand and let him pull her up.
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Post by God on Nov 13, 2007 18:46:49 GMT -7
Setting her in the saddle in front of him, he spurred the horse into a lively canter down toward the ocean. Before they reached it, though, they came to the lagoon. "I designed the bottom. You'd love the texture. Everyone does."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2007 21:40:39 GMT -7
"oh really? Surprize me" she halfway joked.
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Post by God on Nov 13, 2007 22:09:05 GMT -7
He raised his eyebrows, then lifted her off the horse, climbing down after her. "Did you bring a swimsuit?" As he asked, he was thinking, If she even owns one, that's one way she differs from Sefi.
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