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Arthur ([personal profile] dontthinkabout) wrote2010-11-02 09:42 pm
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Arturo y Ariadna ir a un baile (For [livejournal.com profile] circularmaze )

Arthur entered the Teatro Colón with Ariadne on his arm. He spotted the man he had to speak with in the corner with his wife, happily drinking from a half-empty wine glass and chatting with other attendees. The charity ball was held in the lobby of the opera house, decorated in the colors of the Argentinian flag. A waiter with a tray of flute glasses filled with champagne walked pass them. Arthur stopped the waiter and grabbed two glasses, one for him and one for her.

The flight from Paris to Buenos Aires lasted about ten hours. Arthur spent most of his time on the plane going over the file he had on Santiago Sosa, the man who contacted him about a possible job. It mostly consisted of a small biography. He owned the Club Atlético Boca Juniors, Argentina's professional football team as well as an oil refining company, the biggest in the nation, in fact.

Arthur took a sip of his drink as he guided Ariadne to a small table off to the side, away from the dance floor situated in the middle of the huge lobby.

[identity profile] mobilisomnia.livejournal.com 2010-11-07 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
She kissed his jaw line, her hands suddenly clutching at his suit coat. Ariadne shook her head softly. "I don't think you would. Really, I don't. And I do know why. I've just never given my heart away. And so freely." She said, her own heart beating rapidly in her chest. She really just wanted him to hold her like he did last night.

[identity profile] dontthinkabout.livejournal.com 2010-11-07 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
He tugged both her hands and pulled her onto his lap. "Neither have I, but there's a first time for everything, right?" He whispered this softly into her ear, wrapping both his arms around her waist. Although he was happy like this, there was a small sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He said he would never hurt her, but the distance and the time spent apart might just do that to her.

[identity profile] mobilisomnia.livejournal.com 2010-11-08 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
She sat in his lap and put her head on his shoulder. Her arms wound around his sides and pulled him closer to her. "Then we'll just have to deal with it together. Just us. Just me and you." She smiled over at him and kissed his cheek.

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