Cassia Alia Macario
Fable
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Post by Cassia Alia Macario on Mar 18, 2015 0:55:38 GMT
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She was in a rush as she scrambled to finish the final touches on the bar. There was a sick dancing beat for the dance floor upstairs, a place for people to release their inner inhibitions, but it was clear that dancing was not the main focus of this establishment. The bar was center stage the moment you walked in with all of it modern glory. Shelves of bottles and drinks lined the back wall, reflecting off of glass, making the expanse of the room seem even larger that what it was. There was pool tables to the side and dart boards for people to drink and relax with tables dispersed on the main floor to eat and order from the kitchen. The stairs on the side led to another level and another bar, but there was a dance floor lit with lights and strobes and fog. The bar upstairs was smaller, but every bit as efficient and eye catching. Yes...she had to say she felt accomplished with her renovations and purchase and now it was opening night. She smiled at her crew, everyone was in place.
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"Okay everyone GIRD YOUR LOINS WE'RE OPENING THE DOORS!" She yelled out and the room cheered their excitement and eagerness. She smiled as she smoothed down her black sheer blouse, her black lace undergarments her hint of protection as it flowed down to her black smooth and soft leather pants. Her hips swayed slightly to the music as she nodded to the band that was finishing setting up on the stage to the left of the bar or on your right as soon as you made it through the doors. Her raven black hair fell in seductive waves as she pushed it back from her face and walked over to the door. She turned around one last time to the crew and winked causing a few hearts to stutter. "Alright bitches. Let the games begin!" She laughed and turned the dead bolt opening the door as the first wave of humanity waltzed through the doors of Lone Man's Tavern. She stepped back and watched as drinks were mixed and made, guys broke in the pool tables. The tvs flickered around the ground floor with games and current events. She smiled as a few grew brave and ascended the stairs to the dance floor or to find some dark corner. Lord knows she had planned enough of them when designing the building. She felt pleased with herself as she walked back to the bar and slid behind ready to take the next order and help with the booming business. She didn't look up as she bent over giving those at the bar a nice view as she straightened some of the stock below the counter as she called out to the closest individual. "What can I get you tonight?"
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Nicholas "Cole" Parker
Shifter
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Post by Nicholas "Cole" Parker on Mar 18, 2015 5:00:09 GMT
Was there really any better end to a successful day than a cool drink? Not likely. Having just escaped the courtroom with another happy client Cole was especially pleased, if only from the confirmation that he'd not lost his 'touch'. In a sense he was out to celebrate another victory, but on a more basic level, he just wanted alcohol. And, it appeared to be his lucky day, for he'd caught word of an opening of a bar that very night. Funny how life worked. Curiosity got the better of him, naturally, and quite honestly between the option of drinking alone or in the presence of attractive women.. he'd choose the latter. Pulling up to said building in his expensive little luxury car, the shifter turned to take in the sight, picturing the empty and overgrown lot that had once laid claim there, however he wasn't complaining. Preserving natures finest variety of weeds was hardly a concern to him. The once vacant area, now teeming with life was satisfying in a sense.. the further he could get from his 'moonlight strolls' the better, in his eye. The building appeared as if it were going to be held to a certain standard, (nobody liked a dingy little bar) so he'd continue on his task at finding a vacant parking spot. There wasn't much choice in terms of spaces but he managed regardless, settling his precious vehicle along the side of the building. He had no hesitation with stepping inside of the tavern, immediately welcomed by the musics pulse and a rather upbeat looking crowd, upon a thorough sweep of the bar area. His icy eyes lit, if only slightly. Whoever owned the place had nice taste, in fact causing the hazy memories of his college parties to dance back up into his mind. An almost nostalgic smirk touched at his features, continuing on. Good times. The rest of the building could be examined later, he'd only come for a couple of purposes, but for now he had his eyes set on a cold beer. That was of course until further observation. The stunning little brunette that lingered behind the bar was far more appealing than what the alcohol had to offer. His pulse stirred beneath his skin, perhaps an immediate lust, as he slid onto an empty stool. Taking note of how she traveled, her blatant confidence, the pride in her eye. Oh how he loved confidence. But of course it wouldn't end there, her wardrobe, her movements, all making it quite obvious she knew what she was doing. Instinctively he found his gaze trailing steadily down her form, lingering, before glancing away. His minuscule smirk crawled it's way back up onto his features, increasing ever so slightly as the gorgeous woman addressed them. Oh so much. He could almost chuckle at his own mind, however kept a certain, almost predatory calm about him, lifting his eyes to hers as he spoke above the noise. "I'll have a whiskey, if you don't mind." |
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Cassia Alia Macario
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Post by Cassia Alia Macario on Mar 20, 2015 0:34:34 GMT
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"I'll have a whiskey, if you don't mind." She finally looked up from below the bar and focused her turquoise eyes on the owner of the voice. An instant smirk on her face. She'd grown up working in bars all her life and she wouldn't have had it any other way, but that meant you had to get used to being ogled by the general population (yes male and female attention alike). The owner of that voice though...she would let him look all day and she gave him a nod as her hands flew behind the bar with a speed and skill unparalleled. In seconds the ambrosia of whiskey wafted through the air, a scent so unique and warm, just how it tasted going down and she slid the drink over to him in the half-glass tumbler and started his tab. She yelled over to her co-worker as an order from the kitchen came up before scanning the bar. Everyone was attended to and had drinks or food at their table and she felt the hum of satisfaction that was before her. She turned her gaze back to the man with the whiskey and allowed herself to linger until some other man came along to command her attention, but he would do for now. Hell, he could do for forever.. she thought with an inward wistful sigh. She knew it would take a certain kind of man to live in her life, what with her outspoken, aggressive, bar-none attitude. Could she really be blamed that she didn't want a doormat? She gave him a frank appraisal, watching to see him take his first sip.
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"Starting the night out with whiskey. Must have been a hell of a bad day or a wickedly good one," she said with a tease as her hands remained busy wiping glasses and passing bottles of cold beer over to the servers. She was moving, but she was missing nothing as her senses constantly monitored the room. She inhaled the man's scent and felt her own lustful desires come out to play. She secretly pondered how long he would stay and was surprised to find herself wishing he would stay for a while. She checked the wall clock as it read 8:30pm now...the night life was just starting to emerge and she expected the full onslaught any moment. There would be no lap dances or strip teases here, not she could leave that to puzzles, but for those looking to relax, unwind, have a drink and actually hear a conversation, well then, Lone Man's Tavern would be just the place. She'd been working so long on the the setup of the bar, she'd scoured the area for her research and knew her bar was going to be a gold mine. There wasn't another bar like hers in town and she knew it. Now was the time to kickback and watch the fruit of her labors and she intended to do just that by throwing back some whiskey with this stranger, but she had a feeling he wouldn't remain a stranger for long. She yelled to the bartender and he nodded at her instructions as she took another glass and poured herself a drink. "Mind if I drink with you for a bit? Because I think I'm going to have one hell of an opening night." She purred with excitement and satisfaction as she turned on a seductive smile his way.
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She leaned forward and rested her elbows on the bar as she raised her glass, "Here's to you and your fine face." She threw it back with a gulp and grabbed the bottle of Jack and with a smile pulled back and walked around the bar to the seat beside the man. She tapped the gentleman beside him on the shoulder and smiled. ""Let me have this seat and your drinks are on the house tonight," the man was scrambling to stand as she plopped down and took the man in. He wasn't human, that she scented, but other than that she didn't really care. "And this..." she presented the bottle of Jack Daniels, "Is for us." She winked at him and filled her own glass to then top his off. "I'm Cass and you are?"
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Nicholas "Cole" Parker
Shifter
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Post by Nicholas "Cole" Parker on Mar 20, 2015 3:57:20 GMT
By the short amount of time it took the woman to pour his drink he'd nearly forgotten as to why he was there in the first place. Originally it had been for the alcohol, but upon catching those stunning blue eyes he found himself thinking otherwise. Staring was in order, even if unintentional. She was perfect, even from the half second he knew her. It wasn't until the short glass was placed in front of him that he realized his eyes had not parted from her. He took in the sight of the alcohol in as it slid across the bar surface.. but it didn't fascinate him all that much anymore. He sent the woman a nod of appreciation and compelled his hand forward to grab the drink. Quickly his pale irises found their way back to her, only smirking at the air of authority she held over each individual. A manager perhaps? But then again, the pride she showed suggested more. He rose the glass to his lips, his pleased expression only growing upon noticing that her gaze had found it's way back to him. Today was a good day indeed. The whiskey had only just settled in his stomach, the glass just making it's way back to the bar when the woman addressed him. Naturally, he paid attention, the pretty little voice worming it's way into his skull, but for all he cared it could stay there. Cole flashed her a grin in reply to her tease, both thrilled and amused. Competitive at heart, he found it thoroughly enjoyable that she seemed to have chosen him, at least for the moment. But hopefully a moment was all it would take? The man dipped his head in agreement and cleared his throat easily. "Aren't you perceptive? Celebrating, actually." He absentmindedly felt his gaze follow her as she worked, maybe that easily distracted side of his feline-plagued brain. How she managed to keep up with everything, including him, was impressive to say the least. But then again, was there anything about this woman that wasn't impressive? His jaw parted, most likely preparing to ask her to join him, but it appeared as if she already had it thought out. A sort of buzz came over him, but certainly not from the alcohol, his eyes dancing with a cool excitement. He caught sight of her obtaining her own glass and the confirmation that she settled on him, when so many other men wandered about the place, sent an icy chill down his spine. Was the question really even necessary though? Surely a woman like her have the world wrapped around her finger in a heartbeat. Or him. But that was already far on it's way. "By all means. And, I'm pretty sure you just read my mind." The only thing better than celebrating a good day with a drink, was celebrating a good day with a drink and a fine looking woman in his company. His sly smirk found surface once again, not a particularly arrogant man, but a compliment from from her could only be taken as a confidence booster. He nodded lightly, grunting a, "And to yours as well.", before finishing off the rest of his own drink. He noticed the woman lift from the bar and move towards the exit, taking it upon himself to examine her thoroughly as she made her way around to his side. He turned towards her, leaning an elbow on the solid surface beside him, watching her interaction with the stranger and snorting with amusement as she ultimately got her way. No surprise there, somebody would be a fool to say no to her. Now in close proximity he could feel the thrumming of his quickened pulse beneath his skin, however any other outward signs of excitement would be stifled except the approving glimmer in his steady (but still wandering) gaze. His fingers lightly closed around the glass near him, chuckling ever so slightly as she presented the bottle. Shifting his glass forward for her to refill it, he studied the amber liquid fall into the glass with partial interest. Immediately he lifted it again, taking a much slower drink this time. As the glass parted from his mouth again he licked the remaining alcohol from his lips, gladly flicking his eyes back to the woman. "Pleasure to meet you, Cass." He grinned. That's an understatement. "Cole." He introduced himself before pausing. "Couldn't help but notice your affection for the place. Manager, Owner? You seem to have everybody pretty well in their place already." |
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Cassia Alia Macario
Fable
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Post by Cassia Alia Macario on Mar 27, 2015 3:02:06 GMT
i smell sex and candy Who's that casting devious stares in my direction? Mama this surely is a dream. 
She was never the type of person to be drawn in easily, but for some reason this man had her attention - hook, line and sinker. What is wrong with me... She pondered as she studied every facet and nuance of his facial features and expressions. He was mesmerizing and for her to think such thoughts gave her pause as she continued her perusal of him. His voice was a slow seduction and she felt herself shift in her seat - God and he was only talking to her. This could either bode really well or really bad for her because she was not the kind to rebound gracefully after being played and with a face and body like that...she knew better than to think of him as a saint.
He was handling her forwardness in stride and he wasn't running for the hills yet, which piqued her interest all the more. Some men didn't and couldn't handle confident women and she silently pondered where this man fell in the mix of things. "Couldn't help but notice your affection for the place. Manager, Owner? You seem to have everybody pretty well in their place already." That snapped her out of her lustful haze as he brought the attention onto the one thing she loved more than herself...her bar. Her eyes lit up as she took her chair and slid it closer so that her legs fit in between his. She leaned in to his ear and whispered with a fiendish gleam in her turquoise eyes. "I have a secret to tell you..." She paused and smiled to herself taking in his warm proximity before she continued. "I hear that the owner of this bar is a woman...and she's a real dragon..." She pulled back slightly and rested her hands on his legs to support her weight. Her inner fire was roaring and touching him alone was stoking a fire within her that she was going to beg this man to put out.
She smirked and stared into his eyes, daring him to make a move, to stake a claim...she wouldn't fight him. "I love my bar, but I'll try not to live up to my fiercsome reputation...I have most things well in hand, but then again my hand can only accomplish so much..." she stated with a slight moue, her eyes daring the predator within him to come out and play. She was more than ready to play some hardball tonight...and for the rest of forever if he was willing.
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Nicholas "Cole" Parker
Shifter
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Post by Nicholas "Cole" Parker on Mar 28, 2015 4:56:30 GMT
The looks he received were a bit more than obvious and it was fair to say that he was quite pleased. Out of all of the women in the bar and he'd managed to hook the best just by flashing a smile, it was hard not to to glow under the circumstances. He was not naive enough to believe an outside force such as fate that had brought them together, rather the physical connection they seemed to share, nothing more (or was it?). Her confidence, driven nature, the shine in her eye over the topic at hand, all lead him to believe just that - she was the best he could find. In the building, on that street, and under careful contemplation, perhaps even in the whole damn city (or maybe he was just biased). If he had a check list of 'sexiest traits' hers would be at the top. An established woman had the ability to go far with him, that was for sure. His question was answered with so little as a brightening of her eye and he made note of it - he had no issues with using any information given to his benefit, surely it would eventually come of some use, whether that be for or against her. With one like her it seemed as if that could go either ways. Would her loud nature come with an equally as loud temper? Or would she choose to find company with him for more than a night? Regardless of what the future held he did know that he wanted to be on this womans good side. He also knew he was determined to keep this one at least for the night. This wasn't a woman in which one could be forgotten. An acquired taste, perhaps.. but he was fairly certain he wouldn't be disappointed. With that being said he had to spend the time making sure to hold her attention - lord knows she could get anyones she wanted. However.. that didn't seem to be much of an issue. She'd made it fairly clear from the get go what her plans were from the get go, only confirmed by the second, especially as he felt her legs brush his. Glancing down he felt an eyebrow raise, soon falling as her warmth grew near. The seductive tone that crept up into his ear, paired with her warm breath sent his pulse racing. He remained in place patiently even though the strong scent of her alone begged him to less than so. A chuckle rumbled up from him in reply to her words, eyes flicking down to watch the woman as she moved back into his line of sight. He fully expected her to return to her original position though he was pleased to see she hadn't, a smirk rising at the corner of his lip upon feeling the slight pressure on his lap as well as a jittery anticipation. She was bold, was she not? Blue and steely calm irises held hers, glittering with a certain amusement as she finished speaking. "Mmm.. is that so?" He questioned with a flash of teeth, allowing his eyes to take their trip across her facials, sweeping across her cheek bone to those perfect lips. Returning to her almost challenging eye he lifted his hand, dragging a knuckle lightly down the underside of her jaw line. Slowly, tenderly, all the while watching her. As he reached her chin he paused. "But how I love a woman with a reputation." He allowed his words to fall from his tongue in some form of purr, demeanor taking on something similar to that of his true, more neglected nature. He was never one to dive in nor leave questions unanswered, keeping a delicate balance between the two. His head tilted lightly with an almost feline curiosity towards the woman, with vague interest in what her counterpart consisted of.. she was unlike that of others of his species, that much he knew. "You're much more than what meets the eye, no?". A finger brushed a strand of hair from her face, a gentle gesture given the circumstances, but given his nearly smug expression it was more of tease. His muscled arm dropped now, although briefly sliding a palm down the outside of her thigh, before settling it on her knee. His skin buzzed with his cool excitement, eyes pulling down at their interlocked legs and smirking before meeting hers again. Would it really be all that bad to have someone like her for the rest of his life? TAG: Cassia Alia Macario
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NOTES: Sorry my muse for him is lumpy atm but hopefully there's something you can work with. gah >.<
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Cassia Alia Macario
Fable
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Post by Cassia Alia Macario on Mar 29, 2015 6:20:01 GMT
i smell sex and candy Who's that casting devious stares in my direction? Mama this surely is a dream.
She wasn't bought easily and she'd had her perusal of the room and to be completely honest, she'd seen Cole's type, knew that her wild flirtations would be well received. She wasn't looking for anything serious and yet at the same time she wasn't really the kind to deny herself her happy appetites and he was a tall drink of water and she was intent on satisfying her thirst. She was wild, abrasive, not easily tamed and quite frankly always seemed to speak exactly what was on her mind, but she was no fool. She had made clear intentions with this man and she didn't have expectations beyond tonight, certainly not forever...though she wouldn't mind waking up to his face everyday. She studied his smirking grin as he engaged in her game and felt the rush of desire pool low within her belly as his hand touched beneath her jaw and leisurely traveled up to her chin. She raised her neck along with his hand, exposing more of her throat to him, but keep a trained eye on him as well. She was fully confident in her ability to defend herself should this little tryst turned sour, but she still felt herself holding baited breath in anticipation as he paused at her chin and she found herself smirking at his words. "But how I love a woman with a reputation." Her smirk morphed into an all out smile her teeth flashing white in contrast to her tanned skin. It was the smile of a predator that had culled its victim from the herd and had found it's kill spot. He would be hers tonight of that she had no doubts and she would see how she felt about him in the morning. Lord knows how she loved to have her breakfast in bed anyways... but she was getting ahead of herself here and quite honestly the thought of devouring this morsel didn't quite appeal to her...
She sighed in slight disappointment as he leaned back, but smiled at his own purr of approval. Her turquoise blue eyes observed his every nuance and took in the man so curiously studying her. She intently met his gaze as he cocked his head in a curious gesture, studying her and it prompted a simple question to form on his lips, but it had more meaning than he could possibly know. "You're much more than what meets the eye, no?" She smiled and simply enjoyed his proximity. It was true. She wasn't an ordinary shifter. Most shifters were humans with an animal side, but for her it was the complete opposite. She was an animal in a human suite, but it didn't stop her from wanting this man...his body, his tongue delving into her, tasting the forbidden caverns of her body. Oh yes, her body burned for this man, but hers was an all consuming fire, a fire that sometimes burned the other party. There was a brief falter in her confidence as she pondered revealing her true self to him. Would he be able to handle the truth, her primitive, animalistic nature? She secretly hope he could, but knew that at least for tonight he only needed to know just enough...after all this wasn't for forever...She had no disillusionment, she was an animal by nature first and humanity would and could never rule her nature, but she wouldn't let uncertainty stop her from enjoying the pleasurable company of this man.
Every brush of his fingers and the warmth of his body caused shivers of desire and anticipation to stir and churn within her as she gazed with a knowing smile into his eyes. "There is always more to me than what meets the eye. I'm fairly certain I can keep you standing at attention...all..night..long..and then some. If you wanted to that is..." She looked down briefly and bit her lush lower lip, dragging her teeth over the tender flesh before looking back up at him with an intense and aware gaze. "Tell me Cole.." she liked the way his name rolled off her tongue, "What is it that you do? Who is the Cole that hides behind this business suit and success...?" She purred as she drew invisible things with her fingertips atop the thighs her hands rested on, needing the physical contact and so much more...but how to ask for it? "You see Cole, I find myself highly in need of you tonight and I rather like the looks of the "something more" that you have..." She stood up and took the situation into her own hands, her desire for this man riding her hard and screw the world, she didn't care if they made a scene...it was her bar after all.
She stood from her stool and took his hands into hers and wrapped them around her slender waist as she moved to straddle him in his seat. She settled herself onto his lap and let her weight grind softly, a moan of pleasure escaping her lips as she closed her eyes in ecstasy of the brief friction. The animal inside of her roared to life, her eyes flashing from a cool turquoise blue, to a mixture of a reptilian/feline yellow iris flaming with want, need and desire. Her mouth parted in her gasp, open to his invasion as she leaned down and allowed her hands to cup his head, her human nails a scraping tease in his scalp as she brought her lips to hover mere inches from his as she paused, "I'm going to need you to kiss me now if you don't mind."
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Nicholas "Cole" Parker
Shifter
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Post by Nicholas "Cole" Parker on Apr 4, 2015 1:23:55 GMT
It would have been a lie to say the connection he felt towards the woman was strictly his primal need, no, something more flickered beneath the surface. But that was had yet to be deciphered, what with the little distraction that was her keeping his mind thoroughly occupied. First impressions were important to a man so hung up on appearances and she’d certainly made one. And for that matter, continued to make one, consistently keeping him on the edge of his seat. When was the last time someone had been able to do that? The music and lights might as well have faded from existence, the drifting strangers of little interest besides the occasional glance sent to the wandering eye. His attention was hers and hers alone, holding to her every word. He’d made his claim, although she certainly wouldn’t have agreed to such, she was a woman all her own, but that didn’t prevent him from feeling just that.. at least for the night. He wasn’t too proud to defend that concept should it come down to it. Although he was under no impression that she would ever be a damsel in distress, given her seemingly natural ability to manage..well, everything. He had all intentions discovering just what made this woman tick, predatory side included. Bravery stupidity had never came in short supply for him. Whatever she could dish out could be handled, surely? A pleased chuckle rose from him, his cool demeanor a contrast to the excitement flooding through his veins. ”I look forward to it.”
His lips parted in a smirk as she addressed him, there was something so perfect about the way she pronounced his title. He watched the curl of her tongue as the word left it, a shiver running the length of his spine. Something so simple yet had the ability to stop him in his tracks, why? "I'm many things, Cass, an attorney being one of them, the others will come in time.. but right now I'm more fascinated in you and your stunning little place here.."He had come to the conclusion that he had been a bit premature in celebrating his successful day. No, the real party had yet to begin, the long forgotten alcohol could not compare to what laid beneath his fingertips. The main event would be none other than the moment they fell into bed – if he could last that long. Piercing blue eyes separated from hers, sweeping the patch of empty floor beside their chairs, even the bar looked particularly inviting at this moment in time…. He blinked, his gaze snapping back to her with obvious anticipation and a look verging on something more than human. The feeling only increased upon watching her rise, intently studying her movements, each perfectly planned and executed gesture sending that of his other half into a flurry; a feline behind his steady gaze. Hands met his own and his tongue slid over his lips as he allowing her to climb into his lap. He flashed a grin, fingers closing around the waist in which they found themselves on. What a stunning little woman he'd stumbled upon. A rumble of pleasure began in him and his eyes lit as his pulse reached an all time high, both hers and his own loud in his ear. Was it too late to reconsider that whole 'bar' idea? He glanced away to the counter top, if only for moments before returning his gaze to hers. Finding that she'd decreased the distance even further it didn't take much convincing for his lips to meet hers. He embraced the warmth that quickly spread between them, shifting in his chair so her back lightly pressed against the counters rounded edge. Nearly moving on their own accord he felt a hand slide up her side, skin crawling with impatience; but keeping his calm nonetheless. His lips had traveled to her neck, feeling her heartbeat dance beneath her skin. The predator stirred in him now, eyes flashing open with a gleam. If not for all the prying eyes... He parted from her briefly in order to watch her with a smirk, "Well I don't know about you, but I'd quite like to make ourselves scarce.." |
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Cassia Alia Macario
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Post by Cassia Alia Macario on Apr 12, 2015 1:17:43 GMT
i smell sex and candy Who's that casting devious stares in my direction? Mama this surely is a dream.
This was what she had been waiting for the moment she'd stopped to pour him a drink, the moment his lips met hers and her world shifted as she felt push her back against the bar. She relished his weight over her as he began to travel from her lips and down her neck. She felt her body squirm against his in anticipation as he whispered the magic words in her ear. His touch was like magic bringing her body to life in ways that had her panting with need. She hissed, her breath breathy and airy even to her own ears as the pounding desire thrummed through her ears. She had to focus hard to understand his words. Her eyes that had closed, flashed open and locked onto his entrancing gaze, as his words pierced through her lust induced haze.
"Well I don't know about you, but I'd quite like to make ourselves scarce.." She smiled and moved with such speed that it would be a blur of motion to human eyes, but the lights were dim here and no one was paying much mind anyways. She spun him so that it was his back against the bar, her hands fisted into his hair as she nipped and sucked at his lower lip. She skimmed her tongue along the seam of his lip, tasting and seeking entrance, but she smirked and pulled back. Yes, she was a tease right now and her wicked smile admitted as much as she pressed her full length against him and shifted her arms to brace on the bar on both sides of his body, caging him to the bar with her body.
"I thought you would never ask." She shouted over to her bartender and let him know she was stepping out. Screw opening night at the bar. She was about to have a open night exploring every crevice and dip of this man's body and then...she'd see where they stood in the morning. She grabbed his hand and pulled her after him as she turned her head and smiled back at him seductively. "Hope you're driving, cuz we're taking your car to your place. You handle the steering wheel and I'll drive stick." She said with a wink and pulled him out into the night and what she knew was sure to be a night of utter bliss.. She'd ensure that.
DIS THREAD BE DONE
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