"And if I win?" (Girl needed, PAFP, plot inside)

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    He set his book down and said, "Please me" he said looking at her. He had noticed her small smile when she entered, he knew she would approve of the interior design, he had spent many years on it. He would let her pick her room after he was done with her.

    Charlotte felt herself blushing a little bit. Of course, this would be her first time. She stepped closer towards him. She reached out her hand and pulled him up off of the office chair.


    OOC: PM, or here on the thread?

    Charlotte moved up a little bit closer and grabbed him from behind. She reached up and gave him a kiss, wanting to start out lightly.


    OOC: PM is it! :D

    Charlotte woke up in a start, still sprawled on the floor in his study. She let out a groan. All of her bones felt tensed up as she tried to stand up.

    Nightmare stretched in his chair and looked at her, "Oh well" he stood and pickd her up taking her to his room and laid her down in his bed then laid next to her

    Charlotte's eyes flashed open. She let out a yawn, followed by a groan. Every bone in her body felt stiff and brittle, as if they could break with a simple flick. She glanced over at Nightmare, shuttering. She shook the though off and greeted her 'master' with a forced smile. "Good morning.."

    Charlotte let out another yawn, before slipping out of the bed. She glanced over back at Nightmare before making her way out of the room and over towards the Dining Room.

    Charlotte was wandering the remains of the castle grounds that she had missed.

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    Charlotte heard footsteps. She veered around, and saw Nightmare walking towards the kitchen. She started to walk in that direction, a strange desire to talk to him stirring inside of her.

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    Charlotte looked over at him, then over at the sandwich. She let out a yawn, signaling to him that she was there. She entered the kitchen after him, and greeted him with a hug. For some reason, she felt mushy today.

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