Damien Thorn (antichrist_ceo) wrote in landofatlantis, @ 2011-08-31 10:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | damien thorn - antichrist_ceo |
Who: Damien and Melody
When: Backdated to the time of these posts, a bit before the party planned by Prince Eric happened
Where: Dress store, then his apartment
What: Shopping
Rating: TBD
Note: AIM log, continued in comments
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Melody walked down the stairs into the lobby, spotting Damien. He looked so handsome... "Hello," she told him, walking to his side, biting her bottom lip gently.
Damien smiled at her, wearing a nice outfit himself, slacks, white button shirt, business jacket and tie. He had to agree she looked nice too. "Hello," he said as he turned to look at her. He extended his hand toward her to take. "So, shall we?"
She was just in a simple sun dress with a pair of heeled sandals as she reached out and took his hand. "Won't you be hot in all those clothes?" she asked softly.
He smirked and said, "Ahh, I'm always hot.. oh. You mean literally. Well, I'm not worried. Another way I'm different is that I don't feel extreme cold or heat.. well, maybe if I do a workout routine, but I don't feel heat unless I want to." he then began walking with her as they held hands now.
She blushed, smiling the whole time they were walking. "You're going to turn me as red as a rose one day, Damien," she commented, watching their hands as they walked.
"Perhaps," Damien commented as they walked down the sidewalk. The air nice to him, and he liked the trees around. It did seem a bit warm but he didn't really feel anything by it. "For curiosity, what type of dress are you looking for? Do you have a favorite color.. blue, perhaps?"
"Just something to impress my family, I'm not sure how dressy this dinner will be. But at home, I would have a huge fancy dress.." she told him softly. "And I love blue..how did you know?" she asked him.
Damien nodded at that, he had that idea too. Something nice for a party. Something that she would look nice in. "I could say I am very perceptive," he said with a shrug, "but it was more of a lucky guess, I suppose. The water is very blue at times too. But really, I think blue would be a good color on you. Or navy, or purple, but blue would be my top guess."
"I love blue, ocean blue or midnight blue.. Ohh, what about that store!" she said happily, pointing to a little shop with beautiful dresses in the window.
Damien paused, turning to look at the window. Ohh. Those were good colors if he said so himself. he could feel from her hand that Melody wanted to go inside immediately. "It's perfect! Yeah, good store then. Let's go inside and you can try on as many as you like." He then opened the door so she could go in first before him.
She smiled and hurried inside, letting his hand go to grab a beautiful blue gown off the rack. "Ohhh, look how beautiful!" she said, spinning around with it against her body. "How many dresses can I get? Normally Mother had them made for me," she told him. "I've never been shopping before." And she didn't know she needed money to do so.
Damien smiled as he saw her spin with the dress. She really did look good, even better when she would really wear it. He would be hard pressed to admit that the color blue really did suit her nicely. "Maybe two or three would be good, try variations. Well.. as much as you can afford to pay, I guess. But I can help with that too if you need it. I don't mind, really."
She smiled, looking at more dresses. "Pay? How do I do that?" she asked, frowning. "Mother always brought the dresses home.. how do I pay for them?"
"Money? You know.. cash, dollars, paper, some Benjamins, or if your mom gave you a credit card, or maybe even.. ohh." It then dawned on him that possibly she was not familiar with the financial currency. "Uh, don't worry about that. I can pay for about two or three, just this once. We can call it a gift."
She bit her lip. "I will have to get money.. to pay you back, and I will just get one dress. Thank you for being so nice to me, Damien," she told him, bowing her head a little. "I will try this one on."
"Only one?" Damien smirked, then nodded. "Well, if you wish. You can take your time paying it back, no rush." He was used to being rich, and he did have a good amount, but it would likely run out soon if he didn't start work. He gestured to the ladies' changing room. "Alright, just go in there to try it. I'll just wait out here."
She nodded and hurried off to the dressing room, taking off her sun dress and slipping into the deep blue gown. "Damien?" she called out, needing help.
"Yes?" He hurriedly rushed toward the door and opened it just a peek. "Oh.. looks nice so far. Do you need any assistance, are you alright?"
She blushed a bright shade of red, her back to him as she held the dress up. "Could you zip me, please?" she asked softly.
"Oh, right. Of course." Damien noticed that she did indeed need his assistance in that are. He moved behind her then and whispered into her ear. "Alright.. just, stay very still." He then slowly held the zipper and moved it up to where it needed to be, then stepped back. "There. All set. So, how does it feel? You like it?"
She stood as still as she could, trembling at his touch. "It feels beautiful...and nice.. I love it," she told him softly, turning to look at him, smiling up at the tall boy in front of her.
He smiled at her then, softly trailing a finger down her cheek. "See, I sort of knew you would like it. And.. I must be honest, you really do look beautiful in it. We can pay for it now if you like. However, I may need to unzip you again and step out so you can change back."
Her eyes fluttered closed as he touched her skin. "Uh huh," she said softly, speechless. His touch was so...amazing. She tore her eyes from his, giving her back to him.
Damien liked having that effect, how she was reacting to him. "Great.." He slowly moved the zipper down as one hand rested on her shoulder. "I'll just step out now. Just come out once you slipped back into your normal clothes." He smiled and then walked outside the changing stall, closing the door for her.
She let out a little squeal, leaning against the dressing room door. He was so handsome, dreamy, smart, and funny! He was the perfect prince charming! Her heart was racing as she changed back into her normal clothes as stepped out the dressing room. Her cheeks were so warm and rosey as she went by his side.
Damien smiled lightly as he soon saw Melody step out of the small room, dressed in her regular attire. "Well now, it would also appear that you look nice in the casual clothing as well. I'm ready to go to the checkout counter if you are.."
She nodded, blushing as she took his arm and followed him happily. "Does this mean I must go back home?" she asked him.
He walked with her to the cashier. Once given the press, he handed the cash over and the dress was put in a nice small box, all folded neatly in it. "To the apartments, sure.. if you wish to go back now." He winked then. "Unless, you might like to stop somewhere on the way."
"I'd love to go someplace with you.. maybe your apartment?" she asked him softly, biting her lip a little as she asked him.
Damien thought on that a moment and then nodded. "Certainly, we can go there. I might like to show you what my place looks like. But I can assure you of this, it's kept very clean." He then began to walk out with her, carrying the box under his arm. "I might even be able to manage making us a snack to eat."
She smiled, bouncing a little as she walked with him, grinning a bit more. "You're wonderful! I'd like to help you make a snack, I've never really cooked before!"
Damien smiled back as they walked, holding her hand as they made their way back toward the apartments. "Sure, that's cool, I was thinking making a fruit mix thing. Could be good."
"I'd like that, fruit is really good," she said, smiling at him. "What is in it?" she asked him, walking with him into the buildings a moment later.
Damien replied, while opening the door for her, "I have a variety of stuff. Apples, peaches, grapes, crushed nuts, bit of whipped cream for the dessert flavor, cherries, oranges, and strawberries."
She smiled, her stomach growling a little. "Oh gosh, my stomach is already excited about this!" She laughed softly as she held his hand, walking with him.
Damien smiled when he saw then head to the building. "I have to agree on that, I'm a bit excited too.."
She bounced a little, waiting for him to unlock the door so they could go inside.
Damien turned the knob once they were up to his room, opening the door and then closed it once they were inside. "Alright.. we're here." It seemed quite clean and orderly.
Melody smiled as they walked inside, looking around his apartment. "So what are we making again?" she asked.
"Fruit salad," Damien answered as they had walked toward the kitchen. "Basically chopping and mixing different fruits into one bowl. Then we can eat it together."
"Will you show me how?" she asked, looking around the kitchen.
Damien smiled as he pulled down a bowl. Then he grabbed an orange, apple, a jar of cherries.. along with other cans. "Sure, just watch what I do. I don't mind being watched." He winked then.
She blushed, watching him as he picked up different fruits. She grabbed a orange, smelling it. Mmm, it smelled so very good.
He began to cut the apple with a knife, peeling and then slicing it in crescent pieces, and dropping it in the bowl. Next was a pear. He then reached for a can of peaches and opened it..
She knew how to peel a orange and began to do that for him, smiling, but she squeezed to hard and juice got in her eye. She let out a painful cry, rubbing her eyes which only made it worse. "Owww! It burnsss!"
Damien immediately grabbed a tissue and quickly walked over to her. "It's alright.." He gently held it to her eye and wiped the juice from her face.
She sniffled, her eyes water and blood shot. "Oww.." she said softly, tears rolling down her cheek. "I'm sorry.."
"Hey, it's alright," Damien said calmly as he handed the tissue to her. "Just a mistake, it happens. You can use this."
She wiped her eyes, sighing softly. "I just wanted to help," she told him.
Damien nodded, taking her hand. "That's alright, I do like being helped sometimes. But.. you can watch me instead if you'd rather do that? But you can still help if you like. Just avoid the oranges and stuff like that, it hurts getting squirted by it. I did that in my first time too."