Forbidden Interactions Between Us

[Loa Mirayinov]

Loa slowly walked herself down a quiet street in Bulgaria, less than an hour ago she saw her daughter Anastasiya Rosaline Mirayinov off to school once again, the students in Beauxbatons were on break for a little while and Loa made sure to take some time out to spend with her before she had to go back to school. Now that she was gone back to school, the Matriarch was left alone with only her thoughts. Instead of heading back to the family mansion like she had planned earlier she now found herself just wanting to seek a moment or two of silence so she could sort out her thoughts which was something she had been unable to do for awhile now with everyone hovering around her like hungry buzzards. Yes she understood her job as Matriarch was assist them but ever since Liyla had died giving birth to Asparuh IV it was now suddenly her job to tend to the family's every need or problem. Honestly there wasn't that much more she could handle, the stressful mood she was in probably showed visibly on her face.

Without warning, an image of Liyla came into Loa's mind and that alone was enough to make her stop in her tracks and groan under her breath. She missed her sister so much, but it was unfair that the woman had left them in such a terrible time to take Raven and go off to live with the Zhefarovich family. It wasn't fair to her that she now had all this responsibility thrust upon her, it was a blessing and a curse at the same time. With another loud sigh, Loa forced herself to forget and try to continued heading home. Since it was getting late and the streets were fairly empty, you think she would be fearful of running into danger. But she wasn't in the very least.

 

[Arnost Zhefarovich]

Arnost was a busy man, being the Duke of his family, and yet, nothing, and he meant nothing satisfied the whole in his chest that the Aurors had left when they took away his love. No matter what he could do, he could never have her, not her flesh, only her spirit. Arnost still loved her, and he would do anything for her, but it tore him apart that he could not touch her, feel her, kiss her like before unless he were dead and a ghost with her. Arnost's time was not yet over, and Arnost couldn't deliberately get the Aurors to kill him. Arnost was not that type of man. Instead, he took his frustrations on the mudbloods and ministry official here and there. Nothing satisfied him, and he was growing more and more angry. Arnost hated his life. And he needed to find a purpose. He needed more than his daughters, he needed someone that he can care for. He could not care for Vixen yet. His mind was too unstable. He would kill her before he would care for her - by accident of course.

Right now, Arnost was walking the streets of his home country, and he sigh quietly into the wind. His black robes were heavy upon his body, but the weather was nothing compared to what he was used to. It was not chilly to him as it was to others. The sun was soon going to bid Bulgaria goodnight, as time ticked along, and Arnost did not care. He was not one to mess with, so why would he fear? Arnost's black eyes glanced about the empty streets, but he was not paying much attention to where he was really walking, and he bumped into someone. Well, he collided more or less. Arnost was a big fellow, and he didn't fall back or even step back. He just stopped. Arnost's cold eyes fell upon the person he was unfortunate to not miss, but something about her caught his eyes. Red hair, green eyes. She was unmistakable. A Mirayinov. Arnost smirked, "Perhaps as a Mirayinov, a beauty, you might be a little wiser to walk these streets this late. Your husband might be lonely tonight, for all you know."

 

[Loa Mirayinov]

Loa felt someone collide with her and immediately tensed herself up as she turned her green eyes to lock onto whomever it was that had collided with her. But when her eyes locked onto whomever it was, they widened considerably at just the size of the man let alone the general appearance of him. There was something about his face that struck her to think that he was somewhat familiar, maybe she had met him before or he was involved with her family, there was no telling what but it put Loa on edge. There was a hint of a smirk forming on her face when he actually spoke to her, this one happened to be just slightly amusing to her, he must know her somehow if he knew that she was married to another man. "I'm sure my husband won't die without my presence for one night." Her voice sounded almost seductive, she was just messing with him though because he put her on edge with how he seemed to know her, how was it that she seemed to know him as well? But what she said was meaningful, she really just wanted a night out to clear her head and be without her family, her husband included. She cared for the man but sometimes she needed time from even him, especially when he failed to keep her interested. Loa's pale hand went up to run fingers through her wavy red hair, at least this man helped her to keep her mind off of Liyla for more than a moment or two, which is more than she could say for anyone else at the moment.

"As much as I'm flattered by your words, what's for me to fear on these streets? You?" A small laugh of belittlement escaped her after she said those words to him, she knew she was fully capable of taking on a person if they got in her way or tried to bother her. She was not afraid to be alone in the dark either, she was the Matriarch of the Mirayinov family, she could afford to be afraid of people left and right like that. "Then again you do seem to already know who I am." His eyes, his face, and his hair, they all sounded and fit a description to someone she knew, but who was it that he resembled so well in her mind. He was attractive no doubt but she still could not put a name to his face. Crossing her arms over her chest she smirked, whoever he was..he amused her.

 

[Arnost Zhefarovich]

Arnost smirked as he realized that with this woman’s actions alone. So, it was true that the Mirayinov’s were naturally attracted to the Zhefarovich’s. This one seemed to be entranced all ready, unless she was simply playing with him. His onyx eyes stared into her green eyes, and he murmured, “Ah, I am sure that he would not. Would he care if I stole you for a while, perhaps to show you a much better time than he ever could.” She seemed like…Loa. Liyla’s younger sister, but the oldest of them now. If so, the husband was rather boring, and Loa needed to be satisfied. Arnost found himself rather attracted her, and then the hole in his chest told him that he could indulge in her. If he could charm her, she was his. Arnost didn’t think that it was wrong, especially because Liyla was gone.

Bet she would roll in her grave, thought Arnost. “Oh, you don’t know the darkness I could possess. I could show you a world that you would be afraid to show your face in public again. I could rip you apart with my bare hands, and the Mirayinov family would need another Matriarch.” Arnost smirked deviously, and that confirmed that he knew who she was. Not exactly, but he was going on his assumptions. The Mirayinov’s were easily to recognize, but telling which sister was which was the hardest. Arnost was positive that she wasn’t Laraine, because she wasn’t out of her mind. She seemed to be the type that needed fire. She had to be Loa. Lilae was just stubborn, and she was satisfied with her life. Except for the fact that she had a son. Arnost kept tabs on that family, because Asparuh was debated on wiping them out.

 

[Loa Mirayinov]

Loa easily caught this man's smirk, he seemed to be fairly amused by her reaction and she wondered why it was that he had found it even the slightest bit amusing. He certainly was an odd one, but he still amused her so she didn't bother to mask her own smirk as she stared at him, her green eyes meeting with his dark onyx colored ones. "Tempting, but I think he probably would. Besides I think I doubt that you are that good." She winked at him before her arms crossed her her chest, actually she was tempted to take him up on his offer and just indulge in forgetting about her husband for a night but she figured it would be very disloyal of her to even think of such a thing. He was very handsome and had a dark quality about him so that attracted Loa to him, she didn't even have the slightest clue who he was though and why he seemed to know her so well. A cool but gentle breeze blew past her, forcing chills to run up her spine and force her to break her gaze away from him for a moment. He started to speak again and this time when she smirked, it was not only seductive but dark as well.

"Well then. But How do you know I am a Mirayinov let alone the Matriarch? Have you and I had some sort of run in before?" Her green eyes widened before she her hand across her snowy pale skin, he seemed to know exactly who she was so that confirmed to her that there was a chance that maybe they had met one another before or something. Did he even know her name as well, Loa wasn't sure whether to be worried or flattered by this point.

 

[Arnost Zhefarovich]

Arnost chuckled. She was just like the rest of those Mirayinov’s. Easily amused, this had to be Loa. Lilae would never even think about possibly cheating on her husband. Arnost was almost attracted to her. No wait, he was attracted to her. Her beauty, her smirk and her demeanor sucked him in – if it were working on her, they would be together tonight to create the desire needed to fulfill the hole in his chest and satisfy his hunger for action that Thorine could not satisfy no longer now that she was in the spirit world. He was not physical to her as she was to him. It was disappointing. But here he was with Loa, darkness radiating, heat building. Tonight, one night, is all he needed; then he would not mess with that family again.

They have mingled with the Zhefarovich’s almost as bad as the Snow’s. Arnost took a piece of her hair and twirled it in his hand, as he answered, “Only Mirayinov’s possess such bright red hair, and have those piercing emerald eyes. I have been told to keep tabs on your family, because Liyla was an addition to ours, and had passes away. It is only natural that the second oldest sister takes over the throne, isn’t it? I am almost positive of it.” But the Mirayinov’s never lasted too long with the Zhefarovich’s around. The Zhefarovich’s usually killed them in one way or another. But Asparuh was generous, and didn’t wipe out the family. “I have not the pleasure to run into you, but Liyla was…in love with someone close to me.” Arnost was being too vague but it was his voice that was seductive and the smirk playing on his lips would lure any woman to him. But she was not any woman either…

 

[Loa Mirayinov]

Loa didn't stiffen when the man had taken a strand her hair and twirled it in his hand, she sort of liked it but wasn't going to jump him right there for it either because she was much more proper than that. Her own pale hand went up to grab his for a moment, she wasn't sure why but she felt sparks when she touched him and immediately released his arm before her hand dropped back to her side. He did know who she was though, he was on the exact ball of it when he described her family, but when he said he had to keep tabs on her family because of Liyla it didn't take Loa long to figure out exactly which family belonged to. "Your a Zhefarovich then?" She should have guessed earlier, the only one family known for having scary like blonde's was the Lefevre's and they had a different sort of appeal all together. Loa knew right then that this could be potentially bad for her then, the Mirayinov's were always very attracted to the men of that family and that worried her that she would give into his charm so easily and cheat on her husband. Then again she wasn't even all that sure if she loved the man so it probably wouldn't bother her that badly, for all she knew she needed him to help her relax and get certain things off her mind.

"You mean Asparuh? You must be a sibling or something of his, how as the dear old Patriarch been since my sister's death?" Loa asked feeling unsure about all of this now, she knew that they could easily wipe her family out if they wanted now that Liyla was gone. Actually what surprised her was that Asparuh had been quite for some time, usually he night have done checking up on his own so he must have been busy or something. He was being seductive enough to a point where Loa was just ready to say screw it and give in, but she wasn't an idiot. "Maybe in this case, I should go then." Why was it he seemed to actually be attracted to her or something, she wasn't that desirable of a person and from what she thought his family seemed to dislike hers. Maybe it was just her imagination or something then, then again maybe he was just a lonely guy and needed a night with someone else to comfort him.

 

[Arnost Zhefarovich]

Arnost slowly nodded to confirm what blood he was. "You can feel the touch that the Zhefarovich's give. You have never felt anything like it, huh." Arnost smirked deviously. He too had felt sparks, but nothing like what he had with Thorine. If she would give in to him, he may be able to forget about his love for about one hour. That was all he needed right now. Just some relief. However, Loa had some dignity. That was admirable in itself. Arnost knew of their conditions too. They may not be like the Lefevre's in being so infertile, a single child could kill them, but they were infertile to some degree. However, it did not phase them when they were pregnant. It was just hard to get them pregnant. Loa only had one child from his knowledge, and she was about grown. Arnost doubted that she could have more - and that was where he was led wrong.

"Twin brother to be precise. However, I am not as...strict and serious as he. Asparuh has been Asparuh. He has a wife now, however." Arnost wondered what Loa would think of that, for that would be like a slap to the face for Liyla. Arnost decided to be a bit bold. With his hand, he placed it on her shoulder, and he bent down to whisper in her ear. Arnost purred, "It is what you should do, is leave. But it is not what you want to do. For once, do something you want to do, and feel the rush to come of what I have promised." Arnost was speaking in riddles now, but the meaning was there. To entice her. Surely, she would fall for this.

 

[Loa Mirayinov]

Loa snorted and turned her face away from him and crossed her arms over her chest in an almost snotty fashion, oh there were definitely sparks coming from him and she had honestly never felt anything like it in even her most desired and intense dreams. She didn't want to admit it though, it unnerved her that she was no better that Liyla was if she couldn't even resist a single touch from one of those Zhefarovich's that the woman in her family seemed to have a trouble resisting. "Guess it's true what they say about our families then." They had trouble resisting one another, Loa had made a decision right then and there that she could careless what her husband thought or if he even mattered right now because those sparks were really just too much to resist. The man was giving off signals to her as well, it seemed like he needed a night to forget or that he was just lonely. Loa would give him some time and fall for those charms, maybe the whole night if he wanted. When he told her that he was Asparuh's twin brother and Loa cracked a wry smile, he was different from his brother or at least the way Liyla described the man as acting. "If he's married to who I think he's married to, all I have to say is...about time." Sure it was almost like a pinch to hear that Asparuh had moved on from Liyla without a single care, but everyone who knew of him and Danielle could have guessed that they would eventually end up together. Even though her sister Liyla was so in love with Asparuh for all those years, Loa was sure even she knew it deep inside.

When he placed a hand on her shoulder and bent down to whisper in her ear, Loa felt chills run up her spine just by the closeness and the way he whispered in her ear. His words sparked interest to her because he told her to do what she wanted to do for once, if she did what she wanted to do half the time then the world would be in some definite turmoil, her husband would probably be dead, and she would be off doing whatever she pleased. He told her to feel the rush of what he promised and she turned to look at him with her piercing emerald green eyes. Her hands reached up and snatched the collar of his robes, she may have been a smaller woman but she was not completely frail. "Fine then, show me this, promise." He whispered just as equally seductive as he had spoken to her, she would come up with some excuse later as to why she hadn't come home earlier. Loa was frustrated, trapped, and a little lonely herself so why not indulge in something she knew that was very well forbidden between them and could probably ensue some bad luck later?

 

[Arnost Zhefarovich]

Arnost nodded and he murmured, "Exactly what mother and I would think if she were alive to see that they are now married." Arnost was never going to let them live it down. That was probably why Asparuh and Danielle both stayed away from him right now because of his constant teasing and 'I told you so'. However, when Loa finally gave in, Arnost smirked, and he lowered his lips to hers, in a taunting kiss, just to make it easier for him to apparate with her. His hands touched her shoulders, and he would apparate elsewhere to give her an exciting time, something her husband could never give her. Arnost knew her husband, he was dreadfully boring, and Arnost would make her utter his name in the dark, and forget all about that boring man. His hands traveling to her waist, he pulled the fiery woman to him, and he purred, "You won't forget this, and you won't regret this. Even if you are loyal to your husband, you will never regret every touch you give me, and every sensation I give you." With that, Arnost apparated them both out.

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