WHO: Eve & Greed (Averey) WHEN: The Priest & Eve AU WHERE: 1600's Inn WHAT: Baths and Talks WARNING: None Note: The log reads backwards
He held her there until she fell asleep, not dashing any fantasies she wanted to keep. He had to admit, having children is something he'd never considered. It is something he'd never have, and now that she had thrown the images his way he started thinking how he wanted it. She wanted something that God would never allow. A child of hell really was punished. It made him angry.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She nodded, "It's a bold name. A strong name. He'll be just like his father." she hadn't turned away from him, images of their little family dancing through her head and making her lovingly cuddle with him. She sighed happily, "Dante and Ava." as her eyes closed half way.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 2:31 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "Dante?" He liked that name. Dante's inferno and the whole paradise lost story. It was interesting. Bold and tipping on the edge of the hell kingdom. Her happiness was infectious. He liked seeing her light up.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: It took just a moment but then her smile lit up her face as she looked at him, "Ava...." she said softly, "I adore it." and she seemed happy as if they were going to have a girl and not just talking about it. She asked, "And if it's a boy?"
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 1:47 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: It was so pure. Greed wasn't sure he'd want any child, mythogical or not named something a Virtue would be proud of. "What about...." He thought a minute, something feminine to his own name, "Ava?" When she said she thought they did nothing wrong that weird guilty feeling struck again. He hated that he wanted to tell her everything.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve looked super happy at his question, that he'd want to have a daughter with her. She snuggled into him and said, "I.. I always thought Grace was a lovely name. It would be a way to thank God for all he's done for us and hope he's forgiven us for leaving." she barely took a breath as she looked at him, "I don't think we did wrong tho, Averey, I really don't. I think it would have been wrong if we stayed... in the church." she lowered her gaze as if she had said something blasphemous, she wasn't used to saying how she felt.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 11:17 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: For a moment he just decided to delve into her greedy little fantasy. She wanted it more than anything else, he could feel it. He snuggled her closer. "What would we name her?" Because he knew the outcome would be not as fruitful as she hoped. He knew that he had completely destroyed that happy little futre she wanted.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 2:09 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve had very simple desires in life. She didn't want money or fancy clothes or anything, all she wanted was her husband and to start a family with him. That smile stayed in place as she thought of the family they'd one day have and she said, "Would you mind if we had a girl?" she knew some men didn't care for daughters but she felt Greed was different.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 10:56 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: She sounded so faithful and happy. Her face lit up again. He didn't have it in him to crush it right now. He detangled one of his hands, lost in that glow she offered and brushed her hair out of her face. When she lit up she was even more beautiful. So young, so innocent still. He'd never gotten to have something so beautiful. He kissed her forehead where he'd pushed away her hair.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 1:48 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She shook her head, "I don't know.. I've never felt it before." she was relaxing in his embrace, her body not shivering anymore and her fingers tangled with his, she liked having him near. She smiled, "It might take some time.. there was a woman who came to the church and prayed every day for two years before God blessed her with a child. I don't see why God would bring you to me and give us a joyous union and not bless us with children. I only hope our first will be a boy." since sons were important as an heir to carry on the name.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 10:23 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "Should it be? If you felt it, don't you think you're supposed to?" He squeezed her hands again. Something else he'd had not been honest about. "What if I can't have children?" He'd already filled her with enough to have gotten her or any other ripe woman pregnant.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 12:56 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She didn't really believe him and said, "It's unnecessary for me.. I want you to be happy and if you are happy then you can get me with child." in her mind, Greed was not just having sex cause he wanted it, he was doing as the bible intended. He was trying to get pregnant because of course they would have children now that they were married. It wasn't even a doubt in her mind.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 9:50 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He was finally starting to see Eve again and not this thing he just used to get what he wanted. The magical thing about Eve was that she offered him something no one else did. Friendship and love. And he was desperately trying to rip it apart instead of trying to hold on to it. For a moment it was the first time he actually felt guilty for having deceived her with false marriage vows. He squeezed her hands back. "Pleasure is a good thing..." he'd just never figured out before that the girl needed to feel it too.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 12:46 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She squeezed his hands, over and over, nervously and then licked her lips before saying in the tiniest of whispers, "Pleasure." very nervous as if maybe it was bad that she felt that. There was nothing to suggest that the woman feel good with sexual acts. But for the first time she had felt a bit more than a twinge, there was a stirring.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 9:41 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: That was an answer he wasn't expecting, though he wasn't sure what he was really expecting. He kissed her neck sweetly, his hands curling into hers. "What else?" he whispered into her ear, he needed to know more.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 12:39 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She closed her eyes as he snuggled her and said, "Warm..." with a small sigh. She rubbed her lips together thinking of it, "Soft." and after a few moment of silence she added, "Loved." something she rarely felt from him anymore.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 9:31 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: There was a flicker! Some shining moment to how they used to talk. He'd missed it. He snuggled his face into her lavender smelling hair. "I don't know..." he had had sex more than she could possibly imagine with more women than she'd like to know about, but he still didn't know a thinkg about their own needs. "Tell me what you felt." he wanted to hear every detail.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 12:27 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She squirmed a little, uncomfortable more at the question than his arms. His arms were kinda nice. "I..." she frowned deeply, "No one's ever asked me that before..." and she didn't just mean about the sex. She meant about everything. No one ever asked her how she felt about anything. "What was I supposed to feel..?" she asked him, as if maybe she could cater her answer to what he wanted to hear. He was so irritated with her these days, all she wanted was to make him happy and she kept failing.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 9:23 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote: He wanted to feel that excitement she had for him before he took her away from the church. He just wasn't there yet. He kept her wrapped snuggly against him and the sheet for warmth. "Well, what did you feel?" He was curious. He really needed to know so he might try it again.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 12:20 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Her eyes flicked to him for a second when he covered her with the sheet and she started to panic when he pulled her closer to him, not wanting to have sex again so soon, she was still sore and hurting! Her heart was hammering away and she was breathing hard but when he didn't make a move to mount her or touch her, she started to relax in his arms. She frowned at his question and answered honestly, "I.. I don't know." but she felt now that whatever it was, it had been wrong. Maybe she was supposed to have not reacted like that?
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 9:14 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote: It still stung. He didn't like the sound of it at all even with his alias. She used to adore him, and that trust he'd seen on her face just before...now she was just coiled away from him. He pulled one of the sheets up over her so she didn't freeze to death with the draft. She was shivering. He pulled her closer to him. Maybe if he put his arms around her it would help. When it did, he finally just asked her what he was thinking---as if she knew any better than he did. "What was happening to you, there in the water?" He knew she felt good, but up until this point without influence Greed was more used to only Lust having that kind of warmth.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 12:08 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She turned in a little more at his tone of voice but didn't look at him, just repeated what she said before but with now his name, "As long as you're pleased, Averey..." his name was very soft on her lips and her entire demeanor was just that she wanted no trouble.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 9:01 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He didn't like that. That subservient talk. It rubbed him the wrong way with her, even though he'd planned for this all along. To get her where she was right now. He just didn't ...like it like he thought. His mind had been filled of his own fantasies and this was not living up to the dream. And yet...he still wanted her, but he wanted what they had before. Something about this just felt all one note and it irked him. "Don't call me that. Say my name and not just some mousy wife."
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 11:57 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Her body stiffened when he sat next to her and she tried hard not to flinch when he touched her cheek. She didn't look at him even when she opened her eyes, "As long as you're pleased, husband.." was all she said. And she meant it, she didn't believe that the wife was supposed to get pleasure out of sex. She just hadn't thought there'd be so much pain.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 8:54 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Greed sat in the bath for a while, just kind of getting lost in his own thoughts. Every time he looked over to the bed she hadn't moved an inch. That look of disgust on her face, it was driving him crazy. There was some benefit to what had happened because the more he thought about it, the more he thought maybe he should have kept that up a little longer. She seemed into it and without his influence that was a bonus.When he got out of the tub, smelling of the same lavender, he put on a fresh shirt and loomed over her. He stood there for a while just watching her breathe. He sat down on the bed, just where her head was and touched her cheek. "That was better than before, wasn't it?" but by the look on her face he knew the answer wouldn't be yes.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 11:47 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: He wasn't very gentle after either. She always felt like he got what he wanted and she was useless then. He didn't hold her or ask if she was alright (she wasn't), he got off her and went about his business. When he went to tend to the bath she pulled her knees to her chest as she usually did, in the fetus position and silent.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 8:38 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: It bothered Greed every single time she turned from him. It was a stab in the gut, rejection over and over again. He didn't know why he'd become so obsessed with wanting to her to embrace him and accept him. She didn't know the truth so it shouldn't matter, but somewhere in there he thought maybe if she did now---then when she learned the truth she wouldn't just cast him out as the demon he was. So he let her be, filling the tub with new water as he heated it up again. He had to collect his own thoughts, because before he lost it, there was something else that had happened and he'd never done that before either...
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 11:33 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: THe most she'd done was made little noises of pain and discomfort but overall she was glad it didn't feel like he was trying to destroy her. There was zero pleasure in it for her. When he kissed her, she let him but then turned her head away to look at the wall instead of him. She just wanted to curl into a ball and go to sleep.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 8:11 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He didn't hear her cry or scream this time. When he opened his eyes after getting his fill he leaned dow to give her a sweet kiss. He'd thought that had gone a whole lot better. But now was the test to see if she still rejected his touch after. He'd tried to be a little softer, slower but he was still learning. There was a lot he did not know about a woman's body no matter how much he fucked and used it.
On Tue, Dec 22, 2015 at 2:05 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Her body was turning to stone under him the more he pushed and while the thought of slowing down was appreciated his own body was not listening, to hers, to him, to anyone and was off satisfying itself. The mood was broken for Eve and while she was thankful it wasn't as painful as it normally was, her hands were again gripping the sheets, not touching him, just waiting for it to be over with a wince and her eyes tightly shut.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 11:01 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He didn't try to rip her into, but when he lost her in that sweet, supple moment he tried somewhere in there to slow it down a notch. Would that help? Because as soon as her body tensed he could feel it.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve liked the kissing, the kissing was amazing. The rest was like a roller coaster. She made a small noise when he swung by her nethers again but the sweet sound turned into one of sharp pain as he just went for it. There was a lot less resistance than usual thanks to natural lubrication but that grimace was making it's way back onto her face. He was just too fast, too hard, and too rough, this part of it he did without her, she was just the receptacle for his seed and she felt as such.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 10:45 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He was doing his best to replicate what he'd already done without getting so far ahead of himself that he devoured all her sweetness ahead of time. He walked her to the bed as her legs seemed flimsy. He made sure to slip his finger by her lady parts again to make sure she was still as warm and wet as she'd been in the water. He wasn't aggressive as he'd been before, but he'd also not learned just how to take it slow going in. Ready for him or not.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: It was like when you told someone not to look down, the first thing they did was look down. His warning just sent a flurry of panic into her stomach. He was disrobing, he was erect and her heart started to beat a little faster just thinking about the pain that normally happened when he went into her but when his mouth was on hers again, her eyes closed and her body didn't relax... but it stopped becoming absolutely rigid.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 10:32 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He didn't want her to start thinking, it might make her panic, but he was getting sloppy. He wanted her now and she was still warm. "Don't get scared..." He said softly, still giving her warning in case she missed it last time while he dropped his pants. He hoped this reward was as good. He used his mouth as a distraction again.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: When he stopped it was all of a sudden and she was still in kind of a daze as he pulled her up out of the bath, water sloshing to the floor and off her body. Her legs were like jelly and she had to hang on to him to even stand straight let alone walk. She needed a few moments to get her bearings.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 10:21 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He cursed, shaking a little because this wasn't going to work much longer. She was a ready and willing temptation. He had to stop so he could get the same attentions and hoped she was as receptive. He knew what willingness felt like, but this was so new, Greed just needed more. He didn't stop to take in the beautiful moment that was building between them. He was selfish.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Her hips moved towards his hand instinctively and she couldn't for the life of her figure out what he was talking about. She let out a small cry from the back of her throat, her other hand gripping his shoulder as he sped up but it was the first sound that wasn't of pain that she'd made when he was touching her.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 10:13 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He gently bit down on her earlobe. She was warm, not tight and clenching with fear. But, it only made him want to experience it for himself. "I can't hold out much longer..." He started moving his hand a little quicker hoping to get a squeak out of her, not sure why he gave her a warning. Maybe he just didn't want her to suddenly get tense.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: A shiver ran through her as he worked his hand and her mouth dropped open as he started paying attention to her neck. She didn't think anything about her body aside from the obvious sexual bits appealed to him. Her hand on his bicep was squeezing now and when he kept going, her fingers curled in, her nails digging into his muscle to get a good grip.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 10:03 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Unlike when he just went at it, his hand was a bit softer in its approach, at least as long as he could stand it. He grazed away from her mouth, and started kissing and sucking down her neck while he moved around inside her. He wasn't sure he'd last through this long, but her wontaness just felt better and much sweeter and he was eating it up.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: His kiss distracted her till she felt his hand and her eyes went wide because no one, not even her own hand, had ever touched her down there. She made a muffled sound against his mouth, hard to determine if it was of protest or pleasure but her eyes were already blinking as she was starting to feel something else..
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 9:47 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He never did this, he never tried to get the girl into things, and the fact that he kept up this long was a miracle in itself. He was determined to see what more he could get out of her. He kissed her again. A sweet, distracting kiss. He wanted to see her face as his hand dipped in between her thighs. And before she could say anything he kissed her like he had been, letting his hand take an adventure much like his tongue had in her mouth. This was new for both of them.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Her breathing was a bit labored when the kiss broke and even tho the bath water had started to cool she still felt really warm. Her eyes were big as they looked at him, not really knowing what was happening but there was so much trust in her eyes. She lowered her gaze as his hand disappeared under the water and she made the tiniest wince when he touched a bruised spot. He was not gentle with her in bed and he was much bigger and stronger than her which resulted in bruises around her lower half from where he gripped and thrust.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 9:36 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Her willingness tasted so good. She was shy as she'd always been, but now she was inquisitive. He stopped those kisses long enough to get some air in between, looking at her sweet, flushed face. Her skin was pink all over. He wanted her on the bed, smelling of lavender and readiness. Even shoe didn't want o spook her just yet or her whole body would clench and tighten up. So, he dropped his hand back in into the water after softly letting the back of his hand glide down her chest and past her navel.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She didn't have much of a choice with his tongue like a guppy in her mouth and her tongue tentatively tried to copy his while her hand inched out of the water and eventually her fingers touched his bicep, her hand resting on his arm.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 9:22 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He thought she might stop, try to push him off and this was too much temptation for her to stop him now. His hand slipped up her neck, but when her hand emerged he wanted to see what she'd do, so he swirled his tongue around in her mouth again, making hers come out to play.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve inhaled a small breath when she felt his hand on her naked arm but when he didn't grab her roughly like he had before, she let the tension go and focus on his mouth again. He was doing wondrous things with his mouth that she hadn't known possible. One hand was lifted up slightly, her fingers poking out of the water as if undecided on whether she wanted to or should touch him..
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 9:09 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Greed never took time to really get a woman warmed up. Most of them were just so drunk on him that thr was all that he needed to feed off of. This? This was something new to feed off of, because it felt like she was rewarding him for so little. Maybe he could get used to this...
He swirled his hand in the water towards her arm which he snaked his fingers up, feeling the goosebumps pimple against her skin. She was warming up nicely and all he was doing was kisses and soft touches.
On Tuesday, December 22, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve was a delicate thing and while Greed knew that on some level, his excitement always got the best of him. He never took the time to enjoy her, to warm her up to him. Her body and her looks were so intoxicating that he had to do what he and his siblings always did.. consume without savoring. Eve's tongue would try to get out of his way but it was hard since it was her own mouth and she'd wind up tangling with his on accident but it wasn't unpleasant. The world of touch and kiss was entirely new for Eve, she only knew what Greed showed her and so far it was painful and horrific but this? This was heavenly.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 8:53 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He settled his arms over the edge of the bath, one hand swirling into the water, while his tongue explored her mouth. It was such a new feeling and a new reaction from her. He didn't realize just how effective this was until now.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She would never have thought to open her mouth on her accord, she never did. This time tho she didn't grimace or squeal or make a face when he did it as he had before. But before it was like something being rammed into her mouth.. this time it felt more like a natural progression, a very big nudge to guide her in a different direction and she complied, every bit of sweetness staying in tact.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 8:12 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: Every kiss was licking sugar off her lips. He opened her mouth wider with his tongue, but inviting her into it. This angle of getting something he wanted was a bit different, but he was getting the same result only better.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: It was much like that night in the lake, where he could make her forget about the rest of the world and the fact she was naked. He pulled her out of her head and with each kiss she stayed warm and relaxed. She whispered back, "Til death parts us..." which was the vow they had taken and she meant hers. She was his till the end of her days.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 6:52 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He wondered just what would happen if he kept this up. How receptive she'd be. She was warm and inviting and it was intense. "Then don't ever let me go...." He whispered against her lips, as if she was the one that was deceptive.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She was stupidly blind in her love, faith, and trust in Greed. All his decisions were to better take care of them and as long as he was a good husband (which in her book constituted of being faithful and not abandoning her), then not much else mattered. It wasn't like he was a murderer or anything. He'd been kissing her longer than he'd ever kissed her in bed and normally by now she'd be tensing and wincing and turning away but she was a happy warm baby seal still basking in his affection.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 5:02 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: For a minute he bought into it. Being married, being so important to her that she'd do anything for him. She put more faith in him than anyone and it was disgustingly endearing. So he kept those sweet kisses. It gave him a far more relaxing girl, and it was curious.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: The water smelled great but he smelled even better and it wasn't because of any perfume. She'd smelled this from him before, in the dirt, in church, in the cell, in the lake.. it was just him. She liked the simple tender kisses, the slow gentleness of them like floating on a cloud, it was the sweetest sedation that could lull her into a sense of relaxation that might make her open to more as opposed to sex where he was like a bull and it made her tense and way too aware of everything. After the kiss she said, "You are a man who is passionate and feels deeply. You are clever and brave. And you are my husband." and it was obvious it meant a great deal to her.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 4:48 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "No you don't...." His voice was barely audible, her words digging straight through him. He swirled his hand around in the water to spread out the sweet aroma from the perfume. But he was stolen by her gaze and another tender kiss.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: "I know who you are." she said and her eyes crinkled when she smiled as he skimmed down her nose and then kissed her. Her cheeks had two bursts of pink but she looked happy with that kiss. Their best kisses were when she was in water it seemed.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 4:39 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "I'm what you think I am..." He whispered, his eyes searching her big, innocent doe eyes. He brushed his knuckle down the bridge of her nose, leaning in for a sweet, sweet kiss. He leaned back to reach a bottle of perfume where he put a few drops into the water.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She frowned big time and turned fully to look at him, her hand squeezing his, "Don't say that... you are the kindest person I've ever met. You do nothing but wonderful things. I'm sure God.. is busy with others. He led you to me and now we are together." she smiled a real full smile, happy being with him even if it wasn't the best. It was the best to her.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 4:31 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "Because I'm a horrible person. I do bad things." In some ways it was his confessional to her. He couldn't tell her everything, but he felt some how he should. He continued massaging her back with water and easing the tenseness in her shoulders.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She reached a hand behind her, touching the top of his as he washed her shoulders, she turned her head a little, "Why would he be mad at you?" she geniunely sounded surprised. As if the very idea that God would be mad at him was shocking. In her eyes, Greed still had done no wrong.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 4:24 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote: "Not in a while. Maybe he's angry with me." He was a child of hell after all, God should be furious he'd soiled one of his virtuous ones. The bath was little, it wasn't going to be big enough for both of them, so he took the little wash rag and started to wet it and wash it over her bare shoulders.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: The look in her eyes was adoring as he put his hands on her cheeks but it faded like smoke as she thought of what he said. She used his help to get into the bath, feeling more relaxed the second she felt the warm water. She turned her back to him and took off the chemise, her bare butt visible to him before she folded down into the water and it came up to her shoulders. "Does God still speak to you?" she asked. He had said God told him to leave his life and go to the church. But now he missed his old life...
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 4:16 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "I do." Greed was a man of wealth, beauty, and all the earthly riches. He was never going to be able to sever it completely, it was twisted into his DNA. She just didn't know that yet. He put his warm hands on her cheeks. She was still so cold.
Once the water was warm he got a sweet smile. "You remember that night at the lake?" She lit up in water. This was just a bath, but maybe it would calm her nerves. "You love water. So, just imagine you're there right now."
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Sometimes he was so gentle with her, like she was a kitten. It just made it all the more strange how he wasn't like that when it came time to share their bed. She put down the things in her arms and with trembling hands started to undo her dress as he heated up the water. She still wore a chemise under that and she had no plans on taking that off in front of him. Husband he may be but she was not going to be indecent on her own! "Averey..." she started and then after a pause asked, "Do you miss your old life terribly?" she saw how he was at his brother's. All the glamour and riches.. he seemed to revel in it.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 4:05 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He put his warm hands on her neck, pulling her hair back. "You'll catch your death if you don't get warm." And instead of being the sexual predator he was worried he might wake up to a dead body in the morning. "Let me heat up the water. You get out of these."
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She had a hard time talking, she couldn't even think straight. This room... it wasn't as nice as Glutt's house but still, it was more than what they could afford. She looked at Greed as he rubbed her arms, he looked more relaxed and happier. So maybe it was worth it. "I was... I was waiting for you." she said, she honestly hadn't known if he'd be coming back or not. He disappeared sometimes for hours.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 3:58 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He dropped the clothes on the bed. "Eve! Why haven't you gotten in the bath?" Now the water was cold. He'd have to get some fresh or heat up what they had. He walked over to the window, his hands rubbing up and down her arms. "Eve, you're freezing." A frozen, dead wife was not as useful.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve sat on the wooden bench part in front of the window sill and she was still wearing her damp clothes. Her arms still hugged their little belonigngs to her and she was shivering by the time Greed came back into the room.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 3:46 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: As soon as they had a room he groaned with relief and face planted into the bed. "Shit this feels so good..." He rolled over to see Eve standing there awkwardly. He sat back up. He needed a bathe before he soiled the sheets. Both of them needed fresh clothes. He pointed to the bath. "I'll be right back. You relax." He lit a few candles and was gone for another half an hour or so before he'd gotten his hands on some fresh clothes, linens and a little bit more money. He was going to make this a nice night of luxury.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve was like a lost kicked puppy that followed her master around. She didn't know anything of the world outside the church and now all she knew was Greed. She let Greed deal with the innkeeper and she was already feeling a little nervous. Night time meant 'wifely duties' and no matter how many times Greed took her, it still hurt.
On Mon, Dec 21, 2015 at 3:31 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He literally pushed her towards the door and walking as fast as they could to find a place to sleep for the night. He wasn't about to cuddle a sheep another night. He could bathe, wash this stink that was already permeating through his tunic. Eve could also use a bathe herself, she smelled so much worse than him.
On Monday, December 21, 2015, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: "Al..alright.." she said. She trusted him to know best even if it didn't seem that way. She picked up what meager belongings they had (not much) and was ready to follow him inside.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 7:05 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "I can get more. Let's get a warm, dry bed." He sneezed again, possibly an allergy to the wet hay as much as the cold. This place was basically rotting from the inside out in his opinion. All he could think about was himself at the moment and how he wanted somewhere nice to sleep that wasn't stabbing needles into his ass. Then maybe he'd get to notice Eve.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 8:47 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: She smiled, a genuine smile, "Oh Averey.. I'm so proud of you." she kissed his cheek sweetly and then blushed at the action. She shook her head, "I don't want to squander your hard earned money on a room just for a night. Shouldn't we save it?" she still had dreams of a small cottage in France or Italy, some safe country where they could have babies.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 5:45 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: As a young Sin he wasn't yet used to not living in refinery. The church had been one thing, but it hadn't been a dirt hole with animals. "I did some....heavy lifting..." his eyes dropped to the side. For some reason when she asked he felt ashamed. Fuck that! He didn't need to be ashamed! They weren't really married!
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 8:42 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Her mouth formed a perfect 'o' in surprise as he showed her the coins, "Where did you get this...?" she touched his hand gingerly but not the money and then looked at him with big eyes, "Is that where you went? To work for this money?"
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 5:39 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: "I'm wet..." the rain had washed away any fancy perfume that may have stuck to him, and he pulled out of his pocket the money he'd managed to get, he also had a few jewels he'd swiped. "This should get us a room that doesn't smell like animal slop." Between the horses and sheep and the pig he was constantly having some serious gag reflex. "I don't think I can take another night of this."
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 8:30 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve didn't have anything left in the world except Greed and the more time she spent with him, the more she clung to him. He wouldn't tell her where or when he was going or what he did.. and she wanted to ask but didn't. She trusted him to tell her what a wife was supposed to do and so far it seemed.. whatever he wanted. She hugged him a little longer but he wouldn't give her any warmth or affection in return. She stepped back and said, "It's not so bad.. we have a roof over our heads that keeps most of the rains out.. and the hay is somewhat comfortable. Really, my room would flood every winter with water up to my ankles.. do you want me to start a fire?" she was trying to look at the positive.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 5:25 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote: He was wet, shivering as she held onto him giving him her warmth. "Eve?" he had left her alone for hours. She was completely devoted to him despite any horrible things he did to her. He hadn't even charmed her with anything but a smile and his profession of "love". He seemed a little surprised that something so sweet was still waiting for him. "We have to get out of this shithole." He wasn't going to spend another night in a fucking barn like cattle.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 5:02 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve recognized him and that bale of hay exploded as she shot out of it and threw her arms around him. She squished herself to him in a big hug. Just cause she didn't like sex didn't mean she loved him any less. She didn't know if he'd be coming back or something happened to him or what. So she was glad he was back with her.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 1:54 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: He sneezed before he could say a word. He couldn't see her though as he scanned the barn, only able to notice the bale of hay and the leak dripping down on the beam over his head. It slipped down his neck down his spine, causing him to sneeze again. Fuck why was he back here again instead in some warm, luxurious whore's bed?
On Oct 4, 2015 3:55 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Eve's fancy dress that they had left in was now covered in dirt and had tears in it. She stuck to Greed's side as much as possible because the whole world was still so new to her. She'd never left the church before they ran away and now.. she felt lost. She did her wifely duty to him but she still didn't enjoy sex, she took it on as one of those chores she had to do. She was worried when he left her for so long and she hid in some hay. When she spied him coming back in, she asked, "Averey..?" in a soft voice to make sure it was him, her two big brown eyes showing through the blonde strands of hay.
On Sun, Oct 4, 2015 at 12:44 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote: The leak in the roof just added to the drafty, cold barn. The smell of animal shit and hay only made Greed more reluctant to ever get on a damn horse again. Cattle and animals were only good for eating and selling to the highest bidder.
He came in from the rain after chasing down some fancy socialite and getting under her dress. It was enough to pinch together a few coins for food that night. She'd wanted to give him something for his efforts because his sad little face was too adorable to say no to. On the way back he'd found an even richer prospect that could get them out from sleeping in the barn by the following morning. He just had to figure out his plan of action.
He came in with his arms folded tightly around him, cold and drenched. Clearly the last bitch couldn't give him a carriage ride back.
On Oct 4, 2015 1:25 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote: Greed and Eve slipped out of Gluttony's chateau in the middle of the night without saying goodbye and Greed 'borrowed' (stole) from his brother so he and Eve could survive... but the money ran out fairly quickly and now a month later he and Eve couldn't even afford a room at the nice cozy inn. The owner and his wife took pity on the small trembling cold creature of Eve and let them stay in their barn that had straw for a bed.