His lips are so delicious, a torrent of bright sunshine drenched memories flutter up in your stomach as your childhood crush passionately embraces you. You feel joy, but suddenly reality thunders back. You feel nervousness, then panic, before pulling away and standing from the bed. You don't know why, but you feel terrified.

"William...I'm...I..." You can't find any words, not even sure what your feeling. You guiltily flee the room, shutting the door behind you, wringing your hands in the hall as you hear him shout after you.

The next hour passes miserably. Lord Kellar already long gone is too far away to join up with and you can't summon any reason for William for fleeing, barring you from the shameful bedchamber. The house is bare of distractions and no chore seems capable of engaging you from your thoughts. You curse yourself, wondering how a woman who has faced down literal denizens of Hell could be so shaken by a man wanting her. You wince imagining the conversation you'll have to have with him tomorrow.

A bang is heard downstairs, followed by voices. You quickly make your way to the foyer only to be met by Kellar and his party, returned from the gypsy camp, covered in blood. Lord Kellar loudly tries to organize medical attention for a number of his bleeding men, while shaking off his terrified wife. You note immediately that there are less men now than there were when they left.

"By the father, what happened?!" You ask, wide eyed.

"Those bloody gypsy bastards!" Kellar hisses to you, eyes dancing with fear and adrenalin. "They brought the bloody curse to my land...the curse is on my land!"

"Please, slow down, what did they do? What is all this blood?!"

He looks at you with horrified eyes, deadly serious. "A werewolf! The heathens brought a damned werewolf with them!"

Screams rings out from upstairs. Female screams.

*[[The screams are coming from William's room...]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

William's illness is more important; leave Kellar to his gypsies.

The Hand — Thu, 15 Sep 2011 20:15:12 GMT

The Hand:

"Lord Kellar, I'm sorry I cannot. Not in William's condition."

Kellar's eyes darken. "Will even my own house turn against me?", you hear him grumble, turning with his men to the door. You frown, hoping he won't do anything to make you regret not leaving with him.

You head upstairs finding William's room dark, the lantern extinguished. At first you assume he's gone to sleep but you hear his voice softly in the darkness.

"Don't leave. The light was just hurting my eyes."

You come back in, shutting the door and carefully finding your way to the bedside. Moonlight through the windowpane illuminates his soft features, glistening wetly with perspiration.

"Your sweating..." You murmur, taking a warm damp cloth next to the bed, dabbing at his face and neck. You feel him staring uncomfortably at you, your eyes set on your work as to not meet his gaze.

Suddenly your feel his hand clasp over yours. It's hot and wet. Your eyes jerk up to his in suprise, and you see him gazing at you in a way you've never felt from him. You shiver, remembering as a girl how you longed to see that look from him...all that time ago.

His mouth reaches for yours and you feel his warm aggressive kiss, skin soft but strangely hot. You feel your heart drop out, replaced with molten desire.

*[[Submit to your urges, let William take you.]]
*[[Resist no matter how much you want it.]]
*[[Panic and flee William's room.]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

The Hand — Sat, 29 Jan 2011 05:50:17 GMT

The Hand:

JDIA: Angelina punches Jennifer in the face before she can get up.

The Hand — Sat, 29 Jan 2011 05:47:30 GMT

The Hand: Created page with 'Angelina pulled back her hand and let out a massive punch to Jennifer's face, slamming against her face and knocking her sunglasses flying. Jennifer couldn't believe what just ha…'

Angelina pulled back her hand and let out a massive punch to Jennifer's face, slamming against her face and knocking her sunglasses flying. Jennifer couldn't believe what just happened and was making shocked choking noises as she held her nose but Angelina didn't let up, leaping for her.

*[[JDIA: Angelina keeps punching Jennifer in the face.]]
*[[JDIA: Angelina pins Jennifer to the concrete.]]

[[Category: Just Do It Already!]]

JDIA: Television

The Hand — Sat, 29 Jan 2011 05:44:03 GMT

The Hand: Created page with 'The small screen is full of characters that should have banged by now. *That 70's Show's Donna + Jackie Category: Just Do It Already!'

The small screen is full of characters that should have banged by now.

*[[That 70's Show's Donna + Jackie]]

[[Category: Just Do It Already!]]

JDIA: Celebrities

The Hand — Sat, 29 Jan 2011 05:39:16 GMT

The Hand:

Choose among the self obsessed celebs who need to be given some perspective.

*[[Julia Roberts + Julia Roberts]]
*[[Jennifer Aniston + Angelina Jolie]]
*[[Amy Poehler + Tina Fey]]
*[[Tom Cruise + John Travolta]]

[[Category: Just Do It Already!]]

JDIA: Angelina strips Jennifer of her top.

The Hand — Sat, 29 Jan 2011 05:34:36 GMT

The Hand: Created page with 'Angelina reached down and started tugging rougly at Jennifer's blue string bikini, jerking roughly at her breasts making her yell in pain. "What are you doing? Stop, stop it!" …'

Angelina reached down and started tugging rougly at Jennifer's blue string bikini, jerking roughly at her breasts making her yell in pain.

"What are you doing? Stop, stop it!" She shrieked, voice rough like it did when she got hysterical. Soon Angelina had tore it off completely, Jennifer's big brown boobs gleaming like two bronze globes of jello, fat and silly. As much as Angelina hated her she did have to admit she had great boobs.

*[[JDIA: Angelina stuffs the bikini in Jennifer's mouth.]]
*[[JDIA: Angelina tosses the bikini.]]
[[Category: Just Do It Already!]]