M--can't tread this water

Dhiate Drako · 03-30-2012, 10:50 PM

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Dhiate nodded at his mistress, smiling slightly. He relished in this atmosphere of companionship, knowing that the feeling would be fugitive. "Yes ma'am." Dhiate decided the wisest course of action was to pretend that Amy treated him this like always, and to not take advantage of it. He would act as normal. A bright grin flashed as he made his way over to the waiting Selene.

Dhiate smiled kindly at her delight and waited until she sat down to approach her hair. Dhiate gently took silken strands in his slender fingers and swiftly began to braid. A few seconds of this, and he scowled. Not the right angle. Dhiate ran his fingers through the beautiful braid, destroying it in one stroke. With a sigh, Dhiate placed his hands on his hips in a decidedly feminine manner. He bit his lip while trying to figure it out. His bright eyes flashed with a blue brilliance and he moved to take action.

Dhiate swiftly, before Selene could object in some way, lightly placed one hand on her shoulder and used it to propel himself onto the bed where she sat. He positioned himself on his knees behind her, his pale belly touching her back. Dhiate gently reached out to her temples and took the strands in his hand. His face was a picture of pure concentration as his fingers flew. In a blur, they worked to create the perfect braid. Not a single hair out of place. Reaching back, he pulled his own hair out of its braid and untangled a small, clear band out. Lately he'd been experimenting with braids and had found a few in the back of Amy's wagon scattered across the floor. He wrapped it around the slender braid that ran about halfway on her skull and made a symmetrical one on the other side. When he was finished, they met in the back. A single motion had the clear band out of her hair and around a finger as he continued the braid, merging the two into one. It ran down her back stopping a few inches above where the rest of her hair stopped. He took the same clear band and finished the braid.

Dhiate moved around Selene to see how it looked from all angles. With a critical eye, he turned to his mistress. "Mistress, do you have a... Clasp that would match her outfit? I'm wanting to place it over the spot where the two braids meet." Dhiate hopped off the bed and stood before Selene. He hooked one finger under her chin to raise it up so she would meet his eyes. With a wink, he whispered "You look beautiful." He spoke this not as if flirting, but to reassure and doubts she may have about herself.

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