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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 13, 2013 19:28:42 GMT -5
Bernard seemed to enjoy the fact that he made her nervous and he relaxed back into his chair, making sure that she could see his frame well.
For a moment he felt for the Lannister girl before he flicked his eyes over her, liking what he saw.
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Post by Flex on Oct 13, 2013 19:30:42 GMT -5
Nymeria caught Bernard's eyes and tried to see what was behind them, before looking away.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 13, 2013 19:32:24 GMT -5
Melyssa blushed slightly as she saw that Nym had removed her dress. She almost felt bad for her, but then she realized that this what she wanted, but it may have been more intended for her to look foolish and not Nym.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 13, 2013 19:34:11 GMT -5
Bernard's eyes were unreadable to Nym, beyond that he liked her situation.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 13, 2013 19:39:43 GMT -5
6 3 4 6
The dice made Melyssa sigh deeply. It was her turn to disrobe infront of these men, well if Nym can do it she can. She stood and Let the straps of her dress drop, her arms were out of the dress. Her breasts were exposed as the dress slid off her body and laid in a soft pile on the floor. She then took her seat and waited.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 13, 2013 19:41:36 GMT -5
Well... Bernard had nothing to complain about as his gaze turned to the other lady.
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Post by Flex on Oct 13, 2013 19:41:37 GMT -5
Nymeria's mouth fell open again and her hand dropped to the side, revealing her own breasts. She couldn't help but stare at Melyssa's perfect physique.
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Post by Flex on Oct 13, 2013 19:44:14 GMT -5
Nymeria managed to get a hold of herself and rose, not willing to be outdone. She quickly pulled down her own thong and tossed it aside, then sat back down in exactly the same pose as Melyssa, smirking.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 13, 2013 19:45:42 GMT -5
"Well..." Bernard said, managing to catch himself at the sight of them both. "What shall we continue playing for?"
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 13, 2013 19:47:19 GMT -5
Melyssa shook her head Nym,"The dice weren't even rolled yet, Nym..."
Next roll: 6 5 1 6
She looked at Ser Dickon with a shrug,"Seems you are the most clothed of all us, Ser..."
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Post by Flex on Oct 13, 2013 19:50:13 GMT -5
"And what is that supposed to mean?" Nymeria asked Ser Dickon, a curious yet also mildly offended look on her face. It was hard of course to look totally serious, as she was naked, but she did her best.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 13, 2013 19:51:35 GMT -5
Melyssa chuckled to herself, she shook her head knowing that the Lannister was going to get her in a fix, but she came along anyway.
She gathered her gown and plucked her underwear from atop Ser Dickon's boots. "I believe I'm done for the evening. Nym, if you want to get dressed this is your room."
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Post by Flex on Oct 13, 2013 19:53:15 GMT -5
Nymeria rose and strode to stand in front of Ser Dickon, then turned to Melyssa. "And where are you going, hmmm? Sad he doesn't want you on his lap?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 13, 2013 19:56:03 GMT -5
Bernard gave a small smile.
"Lady Melyssa, if you are leaving, do you require an escort?" He asked.
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Post by Flex on Oct 13, 2013 19:58:17 GMT -5
"I am not a whore," Nymeria said back to Ser Dickon, her look now more insulted. "After all, who was the more reluctant one to... show herself off? Me." She shot Melyssa a look.
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Hope you all are well and happy.