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loadedparadox ([personal profile] loadedparadox) wrote2011-12-15 02:19 am

Spoiling Alert - For dreamsofmazes

He hadn't told her why they were going. Only to pack for a week and anything else they could get there. That said, the private jet meant she didn't have the airport to give her clues, and everyone was careful what they said around Ariadne.

Only when they arrived did he wait until the ladder was down before leading her to the top of the staircase.

"Welcome to Dubai," he said with a grin.

[identity profile] dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
She could feel her heart skip a beat then, amazed at just how the simplest words could do so much to her. "You really shouldn't spoil me." She teased then, picking up her bag as she did. "I'm going to start expecting it." Which was clearly her having fun with it, knowing she never would be use to the attention he seemed to give her.

"Work is fine -- if you trust it obviously." She then pointed out, slinging her bag over her shoulder to look out over the airport again. It was obvious, she would only seem to take his advice on it, no matter how nice the bid was for the job.

A quick shrug of her shoulder and she was spinning around slowly, taking in the sites all around her. "So what's the hotel like?" She asked then, letting a smile spread across her face.

[identity profile] loadedparadox.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you can try," he said with a laugh. "But I'll just find new and inventive ways so that you're constantly surprised. Surprised and spoiled," he teased, taking her hand.

"I don't know if I do yet or not, but won't until we meet with them," he said, starting across the tarmac to the waiting car. A Rolls Royce touring car with suited driver standing beside it.

"The most luxurious in Dubai, which in this country is saying so much. The tend towards spoiling."

[identity profile] dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh I bet you will.". She replied, letting her amusement of it all slip out.

Her attention then moving onto the driver, offering him a small, suddenly self conscious smile. As she then realized, just how out of place she was in her jeans, blouse and worn red coat. Something she oddly found nerving. As it was clear just how elite and prestigious this all seemed to be. She only wanted to do justice to everything he put so much effort into after all.

As the driver took their bags then, Ariadne couldn't help but lean over towards Arthur, whispering: "You know I stand out like a sore thumb right?" It wasn't a question more a statement. But one that needed to be said.

[identity profile] loadedparadox.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I do like that look on your face," he noted with a grin.

In truth, he hadn't thought about that so when he whispered the words, he looked stunned and confused. Peering down at her, fingers brushing her cheek. "Why would you say that," he asked, truly confused by it.

[identity profile] dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Leaning into his touch slightly, she just gave him a small smile, shrugging her shoulders as she watched the driver a moment. "Because, as much as I'm obviously happy with who I am -- I don't pull off the elegant look often." She pointed out softly, finally moving towards the car to get in.

"That is of course, unless I'm apparently working." She teased, shooting him a small smile, and slipping into the back of the car.

Continuing on with her feeling of awkwardness seemed slightly unneeded after all. They were there to enjoy themselves, right? She would get over it quickly.

[identity profile] loadedparadox.livejournal.com 2011-12-19 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Working or not, you don't have anyone you need to impress with your look," he said, moving to slid in next to her in the car. Immediately he pulled her to him, wrapping an arm around Ariadne's shoulders.

"If you want to wear costumes and pretend to be someone you're not, we can go shopping but I hope that you believe me when I tell you that all that matters to me is the woman in the clothes. I don't care what you wear, though I would ask that you wear clothes. What lays beneath them I'm proprietary over," he admitted with a grin.

[identity profile] dreamsofmazes.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
She just nodded slightly, offering him a small smile as she rested her head against the side of him. "And this is why I love you." She mumbled, letting a small giggle in amusement slip out. Only to cock her head to the side slightly, sending him a sidelong glance and smirk. "Obviously likewise. But clearly you already know that. And well, the big bright sign I have hanging on your back all the time stating that fact, clearly helps as well." She teased then, before letting out a small sigh and resting into his side..

Her eyes glancing between the front of the car, and all the objects passing them as they went. "When did you plan all of this by the way?" She asked at random, the curiosity evident over it all.

[identity profile] loadedparadox.livejournal.com 2011-12-20 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Because I love you as you are... and naked," he said, definitely enjoying himself now as he watched the city go by outside the tinted windows. In truth it was easy to see it as just another city, and yet knowing it was one of the richest in the world, a playground for the secretive, exploitive and rich.

"And there's a sign hanging on me that says what," he asked, fingers stroking along her arm. "Property of Ariadne," he asked, arching a brow. "Not that I'm objecting, just curious."

He laughed then, ducking his head. "When I was supposed to be doing research for some job Cobb's gotten himself into. This was more important."