Post by Nicholas Remington on May 24, 2015 17:02:53 GMT -5
It was not uncommon that Nicholas encountered women that were resistant to his charms. Perhaps resistance was not the apt term, but more that they were wholly susceptible to them. Nicholas accepted this as a matter of course. The truly grand thing about the man was that he never took it personally. Every woman was innately different, and not everyone woman wished to take the risk, the dive, the thrill into the pool that could be Nichoas Remington. Yet, that never prompted to him to give pause to his charisma. “Your confidence in me is inspiring, my lady,” and he meant that genuinely.
It was subtle, but he could tell she appreciated the admiration for what it was. Truly, that did give Nicholas some modicum of pleasure, knowing that he had helped in making another feel better or stronger about themselves. “Ah, well, then I have no doubt that you will reach such mastery through time. I would compare you to a bottle of fine wine, through which age only makes more enjoyable and worth savoring.”
Her answer sparked a laugh from in term. This woman knew precisely how to flirt with a man of his nature. “But, of course, of course. I do so love a lady’s privilege, whether or not it works in my favor. When it does, however, I enjoy the experience to the utmost to mutual satisfaction. After all, as I mentioned before, I do have a reputation to maintain.”
Nicholas looked at her curiously, “And in this scenario, I presume you are in the middle of said opposing forces?” When she nodded in affirmation, he seemed to think on it for a lengthy moment. “Then I think you must be the bridge to that peace. Appeal to their human nature and make them realize that their anger affects more than just them.”
Kattalin Ibarra
It was subtle, but he could tell she appreciated the admiration for what it was. Truly, that did give Nicholas some modicum of pleasure, knowing that he had helped in making another feel better or stronger about themselves. “Ah, well, then I have no doubt that you will reach such mastery through time. I would compare you to a bottle of fine wine, through which age only makes more enjoyable and worth savoring.”
Her answer sparked a laugh from in term. This woman knew precisely how to flirt with a man of his nature. “But, of course, of course. I do so love a lady’s privilege, whether or not it works in my favor. When it does, however, I enjoy the experience to the utmost to mutual satisfaction. After all, as I mentioned before, I do have a reputation to maintain.”
Nicholas looked at her curiously, “And in this scenario, I presume you are in the middle of said opposing forces?” When she nodded in affirmation, he seemed to think on it for a lengthy moment. “Then I think you must be the bridge to that peace. Appeal to their human nature and make them realize that their anger affects more than just them.”
Kattalin Ibarra