Lucan: *As the sun starts to set, he pulls Gabrielle against him. Her intoxicating scent mixes with the fragrance of the dozens of roses that fill their penthouse suite. Music softly plays and she melts into his embrace He breathes her in, then takes her hand in his.* It's time my love, we have a busy evening, and I can't wait to deliver you The New York moon.
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Only the absolute best dinner for my Valentine.
Gabrielle M. Thorne *Inhaling the wonderful sent of the duck roasted with lavender honey, sweet corn, and blueberries has he mouth watering* Love, you know just what I like. *Smiling as he runs his fingers over my thigh* That's for later Vampire
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Lucan: He keeps his mate tucked in at his side as they make their way to time square. The arctic weather keeping the commissioned sculptures pristine. He does his best to keep her warm as she admires the artworks.
Gabrielle M. Thorne *Pressed against him, absorbing his heat she marvels at the ice while it catches the New York night. He never ceases to amaze her on nights like these and now she knows he received her reminders loud and clear. Tipping her head back, she places worm kisses on his chin, loosing herself as he pulls her even closer.*
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Lucan: *Passing through Rockefeller Center, they pause for a moment to snap a picture at the love statue.
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Lucan: *Watching as her eyes light up. They stare through the window of Laduree. She's squeals at all the romantic little hearts, but he knows she's dying to get her hands on her favorite macaroons.
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