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Okay, I'm having to go on a hiatus from this account.

I can't explain why but you might catch me on aim { Eric.the.prince@aol.com } or over here

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Oh yes, I did.

SEX TIME GO

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Having fun there?

SEX TIME GO

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"Wonderful." He couldn't hide the grin that took over his lips, he enjoyed company. More so when it was a pretty female. He tilted his head slightly, "I would like to get you a gift if you will accept it." He offered, pointing to the dress shop across the street. She seemed a bit uncomfortable in the clothing she was in right now.

Sally scrunched her nose up and pursed her lips together. “I’m sorry..” Her face fell. “I didn’t mean to make you sound old.” She said as she moved some of her hair from her face. She turned her head to see where she was. But truth be told she wouldn’t even know. “Oh well..I don’t want to hold you up then.” She said stepping aside. 

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"Traveling does bring about some good women.." He mused, "You should find one from.. Italy, also the women in Paris." He made an 'okay' symbol with his hand. "Oh they're beautiful." Then the question; he pondered this, taking a drink then. "It's very peaceful; and when it's tourist season it's hell. So many people try have to be translated and who do they come to? Moi. Thank god I know both languages."

“I’m an art collector for the Louvre, I also own a few restaurant’s around Paris. Nothing too special.” He gave a shrug, he really didn’t particularly enjoy talking about his work. Lifting his own drink to his lips and taking a sip. “So, you.. grow pumpkins. Sounds interesting.”

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He pulled his hand down from fixing his Fedora, slipping it into hers. But a twist, he pulled he hand up and leaned down, placing a kiss on the back of it. "The pleasure's all mine, Sarah." He gave a wink.

{skinpaleassnow}

“Well well, hello there beautiful.” A smirk formed on Eric’s lips and he tipped his fedora towards her.

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"I'm an art collector for the Louvre, I also own a few restaurant's around Paris. Nothing too special." He gave a shrug, he really didn't particularly enjoy talking about his work. Lifting his own drink to his lips and taking a sip. "So, you.. grow pumpkins. Sounds interesting."

{mister-unlucky}

“Hello there, my names Eric.” Said male gave a slight nod of welcome before a smirk firmed. “I don’t suppose you’re here to have a drink with me, right?”

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Moving his hand up, Eric shifted the Fedora so it rested on the crown of his head. Staring at the boy, "I uh.." He lost his train of thought; bright blue eyes meeting the others. Tongue moving to lick his lips once his eyes flicked away and landed on something else. "I uh, I'm headed out for dinner actually." He actually was headed out to get food. So it wasn't a lie as if he were trying to get away from Alice, no; he kind of wanted to at 'will you join me?' onto that sentence, but he bit his tongue to keep it from leaving his lips.

Eric couldn’t help but tip his fedora back a bit to get a better look at the other male; lips turned into a smirk. Free hand slipping into the pocket of his suit slacks. “Well, I guess so. At least it’s not Elena or somethin’ really girly. Alice seems to fit you quiet well.” He couldn’t openly let it be shown that he found the boy attractive, he didn’t.. He really didn’t want to attracted to the same sex so he hid it when he was. “So, um.. What brings you around here?”

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"It.. uh.. Cuz I like it." His shoulders lifted in a shrug as he let a slight smirk form on his lips. "And it completes the outfit of course." His hand moved up and he grabbed the hat, lifting it from his head. Holding it at his side now. "See? Not as attractive without the hat. At least that's how I feel."

{thelostkinginnewyork}

“Hello there. I’m Eric.” He gave a tip of his fedora towards the other male before his hands moved into the pockets of his suit slacks.

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"Oh no, I didn't mean it like that. I just prefer being called Eric." He smiled at her, watching as the hair fell right back. He moved his hand up to move it for her, then pulled his hand back. "Would you like to accompany me? It's just down the street." He smiled reassuringly, hoping she wouldn't think he was some sort of crazed killer or something for asking her to come with him. He just enjoyed the company of women.

Sally scrunched her nose up and pursed her lips together. “I’m sorry..” Her face fell. “I didn’t mean to make you sound old.” She said as she moved some of her hair from her face. She turned her head to see where she was. But truth be told she wouldn’t even know. “Oh well..I don’t want to hold you up then.” She said stepping aside. 

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Eric couldn't help but tip his fedora back a bit to get a better look at the other male; lips turned into a smirk. Free hand slipping into the pocket of his suit slacks. "Well, I guess so. At least it's not Elena or somethin' really girly. Alice seems to fit you quiet well." He couldn't openly let it be shown that he found the boy attractive, he didn't.. He really didn't want to attracted to the same sex so he hid it when he was. "So, um.. What brings you around here?"

The boys name made Eric pause. “..Alice? As in the female name; Alice? …You do know you could shorten that into Alic and it’d be a lot less.. Feminine?” He tilted his head, ‘course oddly enough Alice seemed to fit this one.. Which was strange.

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{thelostkinginnewyork}

"Hello there. I'm Eric." He gave a tip of his fedora towards the other male before his hands moved into the pockets of his suit slacks.

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He couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows at the woman's clothing and the response, but he shrugged it off and kept the smile on his lips. "Please, love. Call me simply, Eric. 'Mr.' makes me sound old." He gave a slight laugh then thought for a second. "I'm actually headed to an art gallery nearby to pick up a painting."

“Surely not, love. And please; call me Eric. Sir was my father.” A small chuckle escaped and he pushed his fedora a bit up so he could see her better. He had to look down; she was quite short was she not? “I was just wondering what a beautiful young lady like yourself was doing here all alone.” A smile replaced his smirk so that didn’t seem more devious and less sincere as he knew it would.

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The boys name made Eric pause. "..Alice? As in the female name; Alice? ...You do know you could shorten that into Alic and it'd be a lot less.. Feminine?" He tilted his head, 'course oddly enough Alice seemed to fit this one.. Which was strange.

{xthisisntwonderland}

Quirking an eyebrow, Eric stared at the other for a second before speaking. “..Hello. I’m Eric. You are?”

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"Ah, wonderful. About time I have someone to drink with; doing it alone tends to seem.. sad?" He mused, moving to grab a couple of glasses off the little stand, taking the bottle of alcohol and popping it open. He poured them both a drink, taking his own in one hand and Jack's in the other, he walked over. Offering his new drinking companion the glass. "So what brings you around here, Jack? Coming for business, pleasure or some other unknown reason?"

{mister-unlucky}

“Hello there, my names Eric.” Said male gave a slight nod of welcome before a smirk firmed. “I don’t suppose you’re here to have a drink with me, right?”

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"Surely not, love. And please; call me Eric. Sir was my father." A small chuckle escaped and he pushed his fedora a bit up so he could see her better. He had to look down; she was quite short was she not? "I was just wondering what a beautiful young lady like yourself was doing here all alone." A smile replaced his smirk so that didn't seem more devious and less sincere as he knew it would.

{the-rag-doll-sally}

“Well hello there, gorgeous.” Pale blue eyes looked at the female with a slight smirk forming upon the males lips. Anytime a woman came into Eric’s presence, he turned up the charm.

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{doublethe-trouble}

Pale blue eyes narrowed ever so slightly, before Eric held out his hand. "Names Eric. Might I ask who you are?"