- Messages
- 93
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Ebony 14" Core of Basilisk Fang and Veela hair
- Age
- 6/1975
Collineus Cardosi spent a lot of time in his office nowadays. There were many reasons why. One, he had a new secretary that did whatever he desired. Two, he nearly hated his wife, but going to the office with her at his side made all other men of the office jealous and envious, and he could not risk losing that, and three, the children were driving him nuts. Not any of the pure-bloods, but the one that he had, the part-veela brat. He had made an arrangement with the Patriarch of the Zhefarovich Family to bear a pure-blood heir that was a girl, to marry the future Patriarch. The future Patriarch was six years old already, turning seven. Collineus already received a warning a year ago, but his goals to finally get connected with a powerful family was looking slimmer. He just prayed that the man had not moved on. However tonight was going to be different, it was a celebration. Collineus was throwing a large party on the top floor next to his office, where all of the executives were invited, and so was their lovers. The party itself would have over a hundred people attending, none of them were the common workers of his company. Collineus was currently attending with his wife, as he used the elevator to go upstairs. His wife stood next to him as they rose up to the top level, almost late. Collineus was looking forward to having this party, and those that did not attend but were invited were more than likely going to be fired for missing this important party. Collineus had required his secretary to come forth and attend as well, and wear something foxy. His wife was wearing a form-fitting dress, but it did not show enough, not in his honest opinion. Collineus looked over at his wife and he muttered, "Try not to screw things up, Avalla. This is a big night for me." Avalla looked down and Collineus looked at the floor that they were currently. The elevator arrived to the floor, and Collineus immediately put his arm around his wife's shoulders, for appearance only. The doors opened, and the crowd immediately moved from the doors of the elevator as if they were all waiting for the owner and the host of the party to arrive.
"Welcome, to the party!" Collineus' Italian accented voice boomed over the sounds of others, and his green eyes searched around. He released his wife before he walked over to an assistant and former fling of his, before he whispered something into her ear, smirking and casting a glowering look over at his wife. He was definitely not an ideal husband at all. Collineus then walked away from her, and he approached a table with drinks full of different flavors of alcohol. Collineus chose a gold one, the one with the most alcohol before he downed it in one hefty gulp. Oh the alcohol was very good for something like this. And now his emerald eyes was searching for one woman that he was expecting to be here tonight. Miss Leia Thoreau. He definitely appreciated her body, and all of the favors that he had asked of her. In fact he sort of needed a favor tonight. There was a party tonight, and he wanted to get loose. In fact, Collineus could have sworn that he was having a craving for her body. 'She definitely is not a Veela, thought Collineus before he shrugged and he looked around the place some more. He dismissed some others that approached him to speak, but he didn't want to talk right then. He just wanted to find Leia, and really show her his wife, before perhaps fondling her in front of Avalla for kicks. Collineus thought that it would be a good way to spend the day anyhow. He smirked once more, as he stared out the window, loving the fact that he felt like he was the king of Italy. When it came down to owning companies, helping the Scitorari, it felt right. Collineus looked over his shoulder once, and he saw Avalla talking with some of the older women, before scoffing and getting another glass of scotch.
"Welcome, to the party!" Collineus' Italian accented voice boomed over the sounds of others, and his green eyes searched around. He released his wife before he walked over to an assistant and former fling of his, before he whispered something into her ear, smirking and casting a glowering look over at his wife. He was definitely not an ideal husband at all. Collineus then walked away from her, and he approached a table with drinks full of different flavors of alcohol. Collineus chose a gold one, the one with the most alcohol before he downed it in one hefty gulp. Oh the alcohol was very good for something like this. And now his emerald eyes was searching for one woman that he was expecting to be here tonight. Miss Leia Thoreau. He definitely appreciated her body, and all of the favors that he had asked of her. In fact he sort of needed a favor tonight. There was a party tonight, and he wanted to get loose. In fact, Collineus could have sworn that he was having a craving for her body. 'She definitely is not a Veela, thought Collineus before he shrugged and he looked around the place some more. He dismissed some others that approached him to speak, but he didn't want to talk right then. He just wanted to find Leia, and really show her his wife, before perhaps fondling her in front of Avalla for kicks. Collineus thought that it would be a good way to spend the day anyhow. He smirked once more, as he stared out the window, loving the fact that he felt like he was the king of Italy. When it came down to owning companies, helping the Scitorari, it felt right. Collineus looked over his shoulder once, and he saw Avalla talking with some of the older women, before scoffing and getting another glass of scotch.