Timeless Beauty
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"Damn it Charles," Finley yelled angrily, having taken on the role of protective older brother to Cynara, "What the hell were you thinking?"
"What the hell are you thinking, can't you see you're upsetting her?" Charles demanded fiercely.
"Don't act like you're not to blame for this. The girl has been with us for less than a week and you've already seduced her into your bed!" Finley shouted.
"I think you should mind your own damn business!" Charles shouted back.
Cynara could no longer keep her laughter in control, letting it bubble up and out of her. The brothers stopped arguing, and Charles twisted around to look at her in surprise.
"Cynara, dear," he said, a mixture of worry and astonishment in his voice.
Cynara tried to calm herself. "I'm sorry," she told him, laying her chin on his shoulder and kissing his cheek.
Then she addressed his brothers, "This must come as a shock to you guys. But don't worry about me if that's what you're doing, I'm a big girl and can take care of myself."
"Well, I," Finley said flustered, shaking his head, but slowly backing out of the room.
Ashton grinned at her, "What a wonderful girl you are Cynara," and with that he left. Sanford gave a smile and a bow and left as well.
Freed of their company, Cynara crawled out from behind Charles's back to sit in his lap and wrap her arms around his neck.
"Charlie, do you're brothers always do that?" Cynara asked him with a smile.
Charles was too distracted to hear her question, however. "I just can't believe that you're not upset by all this. But if you're not, you're not, which is a good thing, I guess. I just wonder why," he was saying more to himself than to her.
Then he looked at her intently in the eyes, "If only you had your memory," his voice was wistful, contradictory to his hard gaze. "Cynara, you can trust me. I hope you know that."
Oh God, he knew, she thought, but would that really be so terrible? But if she told him she could remember, how would she explain where she came from.
"If only I could remember," she said with a shrug.
Charles looked disappointed, but didn't press the subject. Instead saying, "Let's get dressed, we've slept far too long already."
Cynara nodded and rolled out of bed, feeling uneasy about Charles's comments. He obviously wasn't stupid, and she couldn't lie to him forever, eventually he would demand the truth.
She slipped her shift over her head then gathered up the pile of her clothes, running out the door and the short distance to her own room. Charles watched her go.
"Jasmine!" Cynara said in surprise when she saw the little dark-haired girl, who was tidying up her room.
"Sorry miss," she blushed and made for the door, "Excuse me."
"Wait," Cynara asked, and the girl stopped.
Though Jasmine was only slightly shorter than her, Cynara felt like she was towering over the other girl. Jasmine looked like a little mouse with her eyes lowered to the ground, and her unruly hair tumbled in her face.
"You can help me dress, yeah?" Cynara asked her, and Jasmine nodded without looking up.
"I suppose you heard this morning," Cynara asked her.
Jasmine forced herself to look up, "Yes, miss, forgive me."
"Oh, not at all!" Cynara said surprised, "You didn't do anything wrong." She sighed and sat down on the bed, desperate for someone to talk to.
"I know it's really a no-no around here to have sex before marriage, but it sort of just happened."
"Miss, forgive me, but where is it accepted?" Jasmine asked.
Cynara simply shrugged. "Oh, I don't know what to do. I mean, I like Charlie, but we're just so different. We're from different worlds, oh, it could never work," she said throwing herself facedown on the bed.
Jasmine stood nervously, shifting from one foot to the other.
"I mean, Jasmine," Cynara said rolling over onto her back and sitting up on her elbows to look at the other girl, "Have you ever had feelings for someone, but knew that the relationship could never work, so you forced yourself to stop having feelings for that person?"
Jasmine looked at her in surprise, but then simply nodded, and Cynara could tell it was the truth because of the sad look that came into her eye.
"And did it work? Could you force yourself to stop having feelings for them?" she asked.
She slowly shook her head. Tears welled up in Jasmine's eyes, but she quickly blinked them away.
Cynara felt bad she had brought up and obviously sensitive subject for the girl, "Oh come here," said patting the seat next to her. She flung her arm around Jasmine's shoulders. "Who needs boys anyway?" she asked, giving the other girl a squeeze.
Jasmine gave her a weary smile, and Cynara knew that neither of them was convinced. They needed boys!
As Jasmine helped her dress, Cynara resolved to just enjoy the time she had with Charles and not think about the future. No matter what, she was gong to have fun with him, and even if it would eventually have to come to a close, at least she would have his memory.
Charlie stalked up to his brothers who were sitting in the breakfast room, Finley looking especially pensive.
"Charles," Ashton said, calling attention to his brother's entrance. All three heads turned to him.
"Do you want to tell me what is going on between you and Cynara?" Finley asked, though there was no longer any angry suspicion in his voice.
"What were you doing in my room this morning anyway?" Charlie asked, turning his head toward Sanford.
"Don't evade the question," Finley said evenly.
But Sanford spoke up, "I thought you might have taken ill, it isn't like you to sleep through a duel, but now I know why, of course."
Charles groaned, sinking down into a chair, "I can't believe I forgot."
Finley grinned, "Sanford is right, this will be the first duel you've missed, I believe, since ... ever."
Ashton slapped his brother on the back, "She sure has a way of getting what she wants, she didn't want you to fight in that duel, and by God, you didn't."
"She is very strong-willed," Charles agreed.
"I think she is good for you," Sanford stated firmly, "She's turning you into a lover instead of a fighter. I think you'll find it to be a much more peaceful lifestyle."
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When my wife passed away, I was disconsolate. I would spend my time at home surrounded by the memories of our life together and emptiness in my heart. Everything in my life felt drab. I was neglecting my work and myself. After a few months of misery, one of my friends, Patty, asked me to go out for a drink with her. Patty worked for me as an independent contractor. She was one of the Scuba instructors who taught out of my dive store. We met on Saturday and went for a long walk along the Boston...
VoyeurThe week after, Sara had recovered and started working again in her own shop. Coincidentally, Charles had been getting text messages from Ivy, as in where and when to meet her. As always, she used him every night in all kinds of degrading and sexual ways. And once more he had to make his Thursdays free for his Mistress. On the Thursday of the last week of September, Charles went to Ivy's house, at around 1PM. She ordered him on Wednesday night to come to her house, by 1PM. He parked his...
Title: UtopiaRating: NC17Summary: A world without clothes and money... but with the same drama.Note: Special Chapter featuring some Survivor stars!Jan woke up from his slumber and after he had made himself some coffee exited his apartment. "Good morning, Laura, Claire." Jan said with a smile as he took a sip from his coffee when he saw the girls outside. "Hey you, haven't seen ya in a while," Laura said as she had her arm around Claire. "You going to check the mail downstairs as well?" Claire...
Former supermodel Farrah Dahl invites her son’s friend Lucas over to take a few shots of him because she feels he may have some potential to grace some sort of magazine or advertisement…but also to really get the 411 on her photographer ex-husband, whose set Lucas visited with their son the other day. Fuming and green with jealousy, Farrah wants all the dirt on her son’s father – if he’s still shooting all the hot and sexy women, and if he’s continuing to fuck the make-up artist! Lucas tries to...
xmoviesforyouMy fishing buddy and fellow angling club member was now homless as his estranged wife Jenny owner their house and threw him out after taking up with a younger richer man so I offered to let him stay with us temporarily. Phil at first politely refused saying he,d book into a local hotel in front of my wife Sarah, but later confessed to me he was in shtick as Jenny had drained his credit cards so they could ,t be used and he Didn,t have any cash till the end of the month and pay day. Sarah Wasn,t...
Sir Norman 2079 There was so much to adjust to now he'd returned to England. The list was long and mostly rather distressing. For a start, this wasn't the same country as the one he'd escaped from just over a year before. At that time it had been a Kingdom. Now there was no longer even a Royal Family. He was now a citizen of the Republic of England. What next? Would the English provinces also demand political independence and leave only the Home Counties under Westminster's sway. The...