Friday, December 10, 2010

Jean-Marc could barely contain his rage when he saw the gargoyle kiss Alise's hand. I wonder what he would think if I made her one of my pets. What would he think to see her in chains on her knees groveling, which is where she belongs after Paris... The thought bringing an evil smile to his face. The band must all be kin, probably not the others at the table with her, but they are just women.... He settles back in the booth, aware of the animosity some of the employees are feeling and not caring, being above the concerns of mere workers. Jean-Marc cant decide if he should talk to Alise now or come back another time. He has to return to Paris in a few months and wonders how she would look on his arm. Only after he broke her, of course, and made sure she was..docile.... the thought making him laugh quietly. Revenge after all this time, how sweet.....

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