Subj: Player?
Date: 3/17/01 7:59:53 PM Central Standard Time
From: Shadowalker
He quickly unlocked the door, hearing the latch click..and opened it.
But before she was about to enter ahead of him, Bramwell caught her by her arm and pulled her quickly to his lips, kissing her tenderly and deeply.
She felt the flames of passion wanting to consume her already, but she would not give in so quickly to him.
Claudia knew that he was a player and just went out with a woman for her looks, soothing them with his silky voice, gifs of jewels and flowers, then bedding them.
In the next early morning sun, he'd leave a broken hearted woman behind, never telling her why.
Later they'd find out he'd been seen escorting another beauty home, once more repeating the process........
He felt as being a powerful man and a Collins, it was his birthright to be as his Uncle Quentin and mimic his way with the women.
Bramwells charm and suaveness had been inherited from both his father, Barnabas and his uncle.
It was always so easy to capture a womans heart as his looks coupled with his charasmatic personna would quickly win her over.
But Bramwell had never encountered a woman as Claudia.....
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They entered her humble apartment. It was all she could afford. Since her parents had been in a fiery crash, she'd been left to struggle on her own.
Bramwell, at first glanced through her house eying the corner post of her bed peeking just around the door leading to her bedroom.
A smile came to him as he walked over to where she stood in the tiny kitchen pouring them both a glass of pink zinfandel.
He took the glasses from her hand as he smiled to her...
"Here, allow me. Lets go into your living room." She followed him out back to the couch.
He sat the one glass down as he handed her the other.
She wanted to stop this feeling from growing within herself. She knew what he was wanting, and dammit she thought, I want him too.
"Thank you" she softly said to him, she felt the blush rise in her cheeks.
He quickly took the glass from her as she barely tasted the wine.
He took her into his arms, again kissing her deeply, his tongue now probbed into her mouth as his hand quickly slid under her sweater.
Claudia pushed him away, and began to get up. Bramwell would have NO rejection from ANY woman, and this one excited him beyond words!
Grabbing her arm, he pulled her down upon the couch and began to fondle her breasts.
She lashed out and hit him, nothing stopped him in his quest to make her his.
Suddenly she softly but with intent pushed against his chest and his body flew across the room........
She went over to see if he was alright. "Bramwell?" Concerned, for she knew that at times her powers could be even more than she even could control.
She saw his eyes open as he began to mumble and rub his head.
He felt so sore not realizing what had just happened, and he wouldn't know how this had happened......Claudia saw to that.
Claudia bent down, "here, let me help you up".
Shaking his head "What happened?" she just smiled as she touched his head where there was a nasty bump beginning to grow.
"I'm not sure Bramwell, but maybe you should lie down for awhile."
He looked at her warilly at first, then smiled as he got up, "n-no, I think we should call it a night, but what if I come by for you, say...tomorrow night, about six?"
Claudia looked at him from under her lashes, "yes, six o'clock would be fine"
Walking him to the door, he turned, giving her another tender kiss and walked back out into the dark and fog-enshrouded night.
Closing the door behind her, she sat down at the chair. "Yes Bramwell, but this time, you will have me, but on my terms."
A witchy smile came to her lips..........