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       Re: Cattleya Orchids
       By: guest1266 Date: May 5, 2015, 8:37 pm
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       Thalia nodded gravely at the woman's comment of Rome. It was
       humbling to remember their ascent into historical power happened
       almost as quickly as their descent.
       She blinked, remembering the woman in front of her. The
       compliment caught her off guard, arousing heat in her cheeks and
       a smirk to her lips.
       "Do you? I'm pleased that you noticed," she replied, with a
       smile.
       Thalia noticed through the woman's body language that her remark
       about fate had disturbed her. Intriguied, she thoughtfully
       folded her arms over her chest and listened to what she had to
       say on the matter. She raised an eyebrow and smirked.
       "I've never looked at it in that light. I just don't want to be
       controlled," she said, her voice growing softer with each word
       as her eyes turned colorless.
       The woman didn't say anymore concerning fate, something
       seemingly bothered her talking about it. Thalia blushed even
       more when Tempest pointed out that she hadn't offered her name
       in return. Why hadn't she? Probably because she was lost in her
       own world as usual. She giggled.
       "You think?" Thalia asked, choosing to leave her coat behind as
       well. "I trust you."
       She offered her a smile before waiting until they were both
       outside and then she locked the door. The town was lively, even
       at this hour.
       "I'm Thalia, I apologize for not offering my name earlier," she
       said, smiling with the blush still intact.
       Thalia went out into the restaurant's parking lot and stood
       beside a black motorcycle. She looked back at Tempest.
       "Is it okay we take my bike? I have a helmet you can use," she
       said, holding up a purple helmet.
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       Re: Cattleya Orchids
       By: Tempest Date: July 31, 2015, 11:56 am
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       "I notice a lot of things, Thalia. Especially things that
       interest me.." Tempest says as they walk out of the door of the
       store. She stood behind the woman as if a sentinel watching
       guard while she locks up. "I see... I"ll bother you no more on
       the matter.." Tempest finally relinquished her argument with the
       woman; she wasn't a believer even though the evidence was
       literally right before her face. Tempest smiled as the woman
       said that she trusted her, for Tempest did nothing to spark any
       other feelings of danger. "You have nothing to worry
       about."Taking the helmet while inspecting the bike, Tempest
       placed the purple PPE upon her head. Her hair seemed to reject
       the restriction before finally forming into it's protective
       boundaries. "Never been on a motorcycle before... This should be
       fun!" Tempest beamed excitedly as she climbed on the back of the
       bike, arms wrapping around Thalia's waist.
       #Post#: 392497--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Cattleya Orchids
       By: guest1266 Date: October 23, 2015, 11:14 pm
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       "I notice a lot of things, Thalia. Especially things that
       interest me..."
       Thalia felt her cheeks warm and she ducked her chin, hoping to
       hide the oncoming blush. Once the woman had accepted the helmet,
       she placed the extra one on her head. Her hair pooled out of the
       sides in long black, curled tendrils. She climbed on the bike
       and smiled as Tempest wrapped her arms around her waist.
       "Ready?" she asked as she started the bike.
       The bike roared to life beneath them and she kicked up the kick
       stand with her heel. She placed a foot on the ground to hold the
       bike up. When Tempest had said she was ready, Thalia let off the
       clutch and the bike took off.
       Out in the streets, she was the one driver everyone hated. She
       weaved in and out of the line of cars. Eventually, the pulled up
       to a train station. It was busy, with countless people hurrying
       in and out.
       "Here we are," she said, helping Tempest off the bike. "We need
       to hurry though."
       Why did no one tell her that skin tight jeans sucked on stairs?
       She half expected the jeans to divide her in half as she guided
       Tempest by the hand up the stairs.
       Although, she loved how her butt looked in them.
       When inside, she stopped in the center. She faced her and
       grinned.
       "Okay, wait for it," she instructed.
       A heartbeat later, the crowd stopped. Seemingly frozen in place,
       the crowd around them became eerily silent. Then, it suddenly
       erupted in a synchronized dancing routine. She giggled.
       Thalia joined the flash mob, mimicking the steps when they
       weren't that complicated. She watched Tempest, hoping that she
       would enjoy the first surprise.
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       Re: Cattleya Orchids
       By: Tempest Date: February 2, 2016, 1:33 am
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       The rumble and sound of the bike was exhilarating! It wasn't as
       powerful as thunder and storm clouds, but it had it's own unique
       feeling to it. Tempest could feel the wind blowing through her;
       the parts that spilled out of the helmet expelled clouds as the
       winds whipped through the strands. She clung on tightly, trying
       not to allow her claustrophobia to get the best of her. This was
       too fun to let some silly fear get her down. Her hands gripped
       the woman's sides, then slid around to her flat belly to finally
       clasp together there. Tempest then rested her head upon the back
       of the woman, soaking in her presence as the joy ride continued.
       The ride, of course, was over far too soon when they arrived at
       a train station; the amount of people was starting to startle
       Tempest. She began to get quite nervous. Her hands started to
       tighten into fists as the anxiety started to take hold. Just as
       she was about to lose herself, Tempest was snapped back into
       reality and calmed down by the soft hand of Thalia. It was a
       soothing calm that washed over her being; she was finally able
       to take a breath. As she was led up the stairs, Tempest couldn't
       keep her eyes off of how Thalia's perfectly shaped rear, that
       barely fit into the pants that she wore, shifted with every
       step. It caused her to nibble her bottom lip; something that she
       had never thought of doing before. Reflex? Instinct? It was
       something and Thalia was causing it.
       "Wow." Was the only words that Tempest could muster up; the trio
       of voices seemed to echo as all of the motion had stopped. Soon,
       the crowd began to dance in sync. It was amazing! Thalia seemed
       to lead the pack as Tempest's blue eyes focused directly upon
       her. Their eyes locked and Tempest linked into the water that
       flowed through Thalia's body which would allow Tempest to mimic
       her movements exactly. Tempest joined in with the dance,
       giggling and enjoying herself. She had never danced before; this
       was a totally new experience for the woman and she had Thalia to
       thank for it. "This is so fun!" She said between the fit of
       giggles and bodily contact with Thalia. They would get along
       very nicely. "Maybe later, I'll show you something I enjoy!"
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       Re: Cattleya Orchids
       By: guest1266 Date: February 10, 2016, 6:32 pm
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       A small amount of satisfaction appeared in the form of a smile
       on Thalia's face as the woman wrapped her arms around her on the
       bike. The bike ride tossed her hair around quite a bit, but
       somehow it managed to fall perfectly as she removed herself from
       the bike. Some may say she was lucky to have such, tame hair.
       Nearing their destination, she could sense the woman becoming
       rather uncomfortable around the large group of people. Thalia
       hoped she had not messed up her chances at making her happy
       already. However, she seemed to calm down a little at the touch
       of Thalia's hand. Her hand was gentle as it guided her through
       the station. Thalia's hand squeezed her nearing the time of the
       dance in excitement as her smile broadened.
       Green eyes met blue ones as Thalia worked to keep rhythm with
       the song. The music pulsated in her ears as she moved her limbs
       and hips along with the rest of them; only branching away from
       the synchronized dance when she forgot the moves. She watched
       Tempest as she moved, memorizing every move and expression.
       Before the song could reach an end, she took the woman's hands
       and teleported them out of the train station to a city park with
       more scenic routes than anything. The only playground equipment
       available were a set of trees underneath an overgrown oak.
       Thalia was breathing heavier than normal from the dance. She
       laughed. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. What do you enjoy doing?"
       Thalia's eyes swept over the woman before her gaze settled on
       her eyes again. The woman was truly beautiful, especially
       beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight. She tucked a stray
       lock of hair behind her ear and smiled at her. It had been a
       while since she had let loose.
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