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Post by Aida on Feb 26, 2012 22:37:53 GMT
Sliding into the pool building, Aida pulled the chopstick out of her hair and dropped it to the ground as she walked the corridor between the entrance and the actual pool itself. The slender woman passed through the doorway seperating the corridor and the pool and smiled gently. It had been a long time since she'd been able to come by here and relax and she was looking forward to it. She pulled off the sarong she'd had tied around her waist and dropped it by the door along with the silver bag she carried everywhere.
Making her way to the wooden area placed at the shallow end of the pool, she sat herself down, her feet and lower legs sliding into the water. She sighed softly as the warm water flowed around her legs, making her purr gently. Aida placed her hands behind her and leaned back, head dipping backwards to allow her long, silver hair to cascade down her arms as though a sparkling waterfall. she kicked her legs slowly, bathing in the sunlight that streamed through the glass at one side of the pool building.
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Post by Goliath on Feb 26, 2012 23:38:31 GMT
He had been wandering around the place for a little, after Aida invited him in, exploring her vast manor curiously, impressed by how beautiful it was, how spacious, how well maintained.
Taking a stroll through one of the buildings he wasn't surprised to discover that it was the one that housed the pool. Water had always attracted him, almost magcially, irresistably. His keen ears picked up soft sounds from within there, awakening his curiosity. His ocean blue eyes wandered around, until he spotted her sitting at the end of the marvellous pool. „Aida!“ he exclaimed, slipping out of his shoes to enter the pool room barefeet, before he hurried towards her, happy to finally meet his hostess again.
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Post by Aida on Feb 26, 2012 23:44:14 GMT
Aida heard the footsteps before she saw the male. She hadn't been sure who it was just by the footsteps but she knew it wouldn't be one of the kids, they rarely came down to the pool, preferring the lake. Once she heard the sounds of the other entering, she tilted her head upwards a little, a smile spreading over her lips once she heard the voice. "Goliath." She whispered, her sweet, soft voice carrying easily around the room. She sat up straight, fixing those dazzling silver eyes upon the male. "Come in, relax."
Aida licked her over lips, finding that her fangs had retracted some time before. After shedding the sarong, she was left in a silver bikini. She never wore anything that would fully cover her body; it was almost a personal rule. She continued to kick her legs, the water splashing over onto the wooden-effect bars. "How're you finding the manor?" She asked gently, her head tilting and sending her hair down over her arm.
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Post by Goliath on Feb 27, 2012 20:41:59 GMT
He grinned as he watched her long, perfect legs kick the water, her gorgeous body clad only in a silver bikini. “The manor? It's wonderful really, you've got an awesome home, my dear”, he replied as he stepped closer, clad in his usual white jeans and a tight white tee, emphasizing his toned physique. “Almost as marvelous as the awesome hostess”, he added, rolling up his legs a little before sitting down next to her on the edge of the pool.
“Unfortunately, I didn't bring any trunks. Didn't expect to find you in the pool,” he spoke in his deep sonorous voice, after giving her as much of a little hug as he was able to without falling into the water.
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Post by Aida on Feb 28, 2012 21:39:01 GMT
Aida smiled sweetly. This one genuine, not the usual sickeningly sweet smile she gave after a fight or arguement. "Thank you. I built it myself many years ago. My own little paradise." She ran her eyes over him curiously. Strange to wear to come down to the pool, but she shrugged this thought off. "You're too kind to me." She whispered, waving a hand to allow a bottle of champagne and two glasses to appear beside her. "Drink?" She asked, clicking her fingers to uncork the bottle.
The slender woman chuckled lightly. "Well I could grab some, if you like? Your jeans are gonna be soaked. Or do as I usually do? I usually come doown here wearing nothing. The kids have all seen it before, and obviously Myk has too, so it doesn't worry me." She returned the hug happily, not worried about falling into the pool. She then poured them both a glass and raised her own to her lips, still happily bathing in the hot sun streaming in through the glass; the head magnified beyond what it would usually be.
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