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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 4:35 pm
 Bela simply stared back at Keith, with an blank expression. She didn't even flich, when he puffed a smoke her way. What was he talking to her for? He had made it clear he thought she was an ice b***h, on several occasions. Hah! He needed her help? Bela couldn't hold back her smirk, she had wondered a moment if this was a dream; Keith would never ask for her help. He was too much of a hotshot.
"And why exactly should I do this?" Bela asked, tilting her head a little. She had to say, it was interesting proposition. "What do I get in return, you know, beside a wad of cash?" she asked, "Because I could have just done that myself! See how he's eyeing me from across the room? Too easy." she laughed, shaking her head with an amused smile. She was blonde, but she wasn't stupid. "You have to give me something, afterwards." she ran her finger across his chest, clear blue eyes looking up at him with an feral enegy.
"And by the time I come to collect, you better damn not say no." she scowled then, digging her nails into his lower abdomen. She didn't mark him, not that, she just wanted him to know she was serious; a warning. She beckoned him a little forward, so she could speak more freely with him. "So, what's your plan? We approach them together, or divide and conquer?" she asked with an chuckle, finding this short-term alliance great fun!
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:12 pm
 Keith waited a moment, looking at her, trying to figure out just what she was thinking. Oh of course she was interested. He knew her enough to know that money was always on her mind. That was her driving force. He felt disappointed when she didn’t scratch him. Damn, woman. If you are to do something, ******** do it perfectly. Don’t just give and empty threat. ”You get a s**t load of cash, that’s what you get, Blondie. See, yeah, Vlad is probably eyeing you. Not Dante. He’s too much of a damn p***y to even do it. No, he knows me and he wants me. Thing is, like I said, his brother won’t let him do anything without his permission. Yeah, he’s that much of a ******** p***y. Vlad, on the other hand, do like his boobs. That’s where you come in. Vlad won’t leave his bro alone. But he can’t say no to boobs. If we go together, he’ll be willing to go with you and let Dante come with me. That way we both get regular loaded costumer. “ He finished his cigarette before putting it out in the ash tray that was next to Bella. Yeah, he was tempted to use her as an ashtray, but right now? That would be a bad move. He was a p***k with a temper problem, but not a stupid one. ”Tell you what. You can keep the tips I’ll do from them tonight. I’ll consider it a good investment into having Dante as a regular customer. You can keep Vlad. I don’t give a ******** about him. Also, we go together. Overload of sexual attention will break them down. Don’t seem too willing though. I’ve heard Conor’s boss daughter complaining about how he refused sex with her because she was too willing. “
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:26 pm
 Bela smiled mischievously, "Oh, so be like I am right now? You know, hard to get? Perfect, I don't like it any other way. " she winked, before uncrossing her legs and standing up. She dusted off her mini-skirt, taking off the imaginary specks of dust. Her navel and thighs were visible, just like a bit of cleavage. Of course, she was wearing a very deep V-neck. It left little to the imagination, which would be perfect for the occasion. She doubted Vlad had a very imaginative mind, by what she'd seen at the cooking festival. By the way, wasn't much.
"As long as they don't beat around the bush; like someone I know." Bela looked over at him, letting out a chuckle. She was such a b***h, but didn't boys like girls with lots of confidence? Ever since she can remember, she's always been quite the sex symbol. Bela wrapped her arm around his own, her nails biting into his flesh this time. Somewhere along the lower forearm, but it's not like she cared.
"Don't screw up."
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:41 pm
 ”Shut up, Blondie.” Was Keith only answer. He was more worried about her screwing up. He couldn’t afford that. He didn’t care about having them as clients or not. He just needed them to be busy while Conor got Doris drunk, and to get Dante wanting him more. If he could just make that damn phone call already. The store wasn’t going to burn itself down, after all! Having sex with the store owner would give him the perfect alibi… And with what else they were planning to do? Oh he just couldn’t wai-oh! There you b***h. That’s how you should treat a man. The pain from Bella’s nail inside his arms gave him a quick jolt of adrenaline he was so used to by then. They made their way to the bar, each one taking a side, getting the Twins in a pincer. Bella next to Vlad, and him next to Dante. Perfect. “Hey there. I was starting to wonder if you two would ever come down here.” Said with before pulling down a bit on his cowboy hat. He didn’t look at the twins yet. Instead, he kept staring at Mathew who was making more drinks. He looked through his pockets to find an other cigarette and lit it up. Fifteen left. He smoke some of it, still staring in front of him. Make them want you. Well, make Dante wants you. He’s the weak link. Let him desire you until he caves in.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:57 pm
Doris was on her second.. no make that third drink and now as she spoke idle chit chat.. that was becoming giggles and random crap that came from her mouth, she was getting drunker by the minute. She was leaning on Connor practically and she had kicked off her boots. Clothing seemed so confining when she was drunk. I mean honestly who made up the stuff. Why did they all have to walk around with clothes on? It didnt make sense. Of course now she was telling Connor all this, whether he could care less or not. She kept touching his leg and arm too each time she laughed. Oh good so she was a slutty drunk. __________________________
Vlad looked to Bela and then to Keith out of the corner of his eye. "Nice hat.. im envious." Vlad said sincerely it did make the other male look pretty badass. Maybe he should get a cowboy hat. Hmm. Though he didnt want to be labeled a hick. Vlad took a long sip of his drink before pulling out a thin cigar and putting it between his lips.
"We decided to see what this boring a** town had for entertainment. Though i didnt take this place as a strip club. Im presently surprised. Though.. a bit disappointed that no one is stripping." Vlad said as he lit the cigar and took a long drag.
"Thats hi how are you in Vlad speak." Dante smiled gently as he looked to Keith, his first drink was gone and his cheeks a nice rosey hue. Dante was sitting while Vlad had kept on standing. "I wonder if they know how to make a Dirty School girl." Dante asked.
"You c** in her face?" Vlad smirked. "Oh the drink. I dont know ask him." Vlad chuckled. "Evening blondie." Vlad said as he turned his attention to Bela. "You want a drink?" He asked her with a handsome smile.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 6:16 pm
 Bela smiled, "What an gentleman!" she laughed then, quite charmingly. "But you know? This is the 21st century! If I were thirsty, I'd buy it myself." she said with an peek at an busy Matthew, "But if you want, would you like a drink?" she asked with a coquettish smile, pointing over her shoulder at Matthew. Tilting Vlad's shift of control to herself; she never liked not having some level of control. And the more control, the merrier she was. And if it came down to sleeping with him, she'd be on top, too. Let him know she wasn't some dumb bimbo, like probably all the rest of the knotches on his bedpost. Momma played to win!
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 6:40 pm
"What? You think someone would strip for you?" Cockily asked Keith when Vlad lamentad about no one stripping. Of course, he didn't notice that it was basically what he had said the first time he came in the club. That didn't mater right now. He used Dante's shoulder as an armrest while he kept smoking. "My, my, Vlad. I think she just made you her b***h." He smirked before letting his own hand drag down Dante's back. He bent down a bit to whisper in his ear. "You still haven't called me. That's starting to piss me off. You better ******** do it soon. I'm not going to keep interest in your very longer." As he straighted up, he pinched Dante's side. This wasn't a playfull little pinch. This one was meant to hurt.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 6:48 pm
A girl that wanted to pay for herself? And he took her as a gold digger. Vlad smirked, before taking a long drag on his thin cigar and watching Bela's eyes for a moment. Blue? Green? It was hard to tell.. if they were blue that would make this night all the better. He looked thoughtful while he exhaled the smoke through his nostrils and turned to grab an ashtray and pulled it towards him. "Suit yourself then. But no im fine, like you i can support myself." Vlad smiled handsomely at her.
Vlad rolled his eyes at Keith and ignored him for now. He was no ones b***h.
"You here to celebrate too? Or do you work-" Vlad said as he motioned to the stage. "..here." Vlad asked her, a bit of a wolves gaze entering his eyes. That predatorial look that meant he wanted her. But it wasnt quite there yet. It was just starting and the night was young. She had a better shot at landing him in bed when she dismissed him at the cooking festival. ________________________
Dante narrowed his gaze slightly at Keith. He twitched when his side was pinched.. ow that hurt! And not in the good way... well kind of. "You dont have to swear so much. Makes you sound like a bitchy child." Dante said coldly. "Besides.. so what if i dont? What are you going to do?" Dante said before he smirked lightly.
"Oh good you do know how to make it." He said with a smile as he got his Dirty school girl. He took a big sip of it before giggling his cheeks going red again. He took the sucker out of the drink and looked to Keith. A glint entered his eye as he gaze Keith a seductive look and opened his mouth. He placed the sucker near his lips and on the tip of his tongue. From there he started to tease, swirling his tongue around the top of the sucker.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 7:00 pm
 " Oh, I wasn't gonna pay for it!" Bela teased, patting his chest. " I was going to call the bartender for you, because--" she leaned in to whisper, " He's sorta got the hots for me." she said with a seductive purr, making sure to let her breath tickle his ear. Before she pulled back and smiled, her blue eyes clear and inviting. " And yes, I do work here. We both do." Bela motioned between Keith and herself, as if they were one entity. " Really, we always try our best to satisfy our customers." she stressed on the word satisfy, pulling in that seductive purr again.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 7:10 pm
 "The right question is what I am not going to do to you. The longer you make me wait, the more bored I'll be. Hell, I might even just tied you down and go out to the bar to take a drink." he said, with a chuckle. Really, did he think he would make an effort or something? No, Keith wasn't patient enough for that. The more he'd made him wait, the less he'd be in the mood. He was that kind of kids who wanted everything now not later. However, he would still accept Date's call. Not like he had a choice. However, tying him down and not doing ******** to him seemed like such a great idea. He could just stay there smoking and using him as an ashtray.. nah, scratch that. He'd like being used as a tray.
"Indeed, we both do." He said, agreeing with Bella... that was a first. "But the thing is, we don't consider everyone in the bar as our customer. We like to pick and chose, you see. Too bad no one of interest came here today... ********, she even slapped a dude a couple of hours ago. I would have loved to be the one doing it." He laugh at that a bit. He was telling the truth. Oneye would have probably fired him on the spot would he had been the one doing it. Bella, on the other hand could do whatever she wanted. Damn b***h.
He returned to his cigarette, smoking it some more. He looked at Date form the corner of his eyes before raising an eyebrow at him. What was he trying to do? Seduce him? With a lollipop? Who did he think he was? That was the most ridiculous thing he had seen him do yet. That was more than enough to make him start laughing. He bend down once again, this time grabing Dante's hand firmly and pulling it away before wishpering in his ear once more. "Dude, stop that right now. You look stupid. If you're trying to seduce me or something, you'd be better to crawl on your ******** knees begging me to let you suck me or something."
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 7:32 pm
 Conor frowned as he spotted the twins enter the club, but he didn't let him bother him much. Hey, Keith was dealing with it and they had a plan already. Plus.. He had a cowgirl leaning up against him, talking in that perfect southern slur that Keith hadn't gotten right just yet. He took a small drink and watched her, nodding when the occasion called for it and giving a snicker here and there. If they had to play it nice, fine. He could do that if it meant banging a southern cowgirl and keeping his ******** hat. Keith had been right, after all – each other was nice and s**t, but, ********, they needed someone else. Cowgirl was better than ******** ice b***h over there, sedu- wait, what were they doing? He glanced over at the group and.. yeah, Keith was trying to get Dante, that much he knew. Was ice b***h trying to get Vlad? Wait, what, he was a ******** b***h but Mr. ******** is sexy? He shook his head – maybe it was work, maybe she had shitty-a** tastes, but whatever. Worked out for Keith, he guessed.
“So, ******** cowgirl..” He said as he turned his attention back onto Doris, “Why are you still dressed? ******** strip club! No one gives a s**t if your dressed or not.. Ruther right out of kilter not ta shuck out a purdy ragdoll, ain't it?” He added in a slurred, lazy fashion. Sure, he overdid it, but he was excited he had managed to actually say it to a real southerner without Keith there to see. He grinned widely as he ran a hand up along her spine, drawing it over her shoulder to flick her hair away from her neck. Mm, drunk, he could tell that much, while he was perfectly sober. Shitty a** drink, but at least it made it seem like he had been drinking.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 7:51 pm
Dante blushed slightly and smiled. "Right here infront of everyone? Thats so humiliating.. and degrading." Dante giggled, he then looked to his wrist and the hold Keith had on him. It was nice.. but it wasnt harsh like he wanted.
"If your going to order me around, why dont you use a bit more force?" Dante edged Keith on. Oh yes Dante did want him, but he wanted the right reaction from Keith. Not a foul mouthed child who wanted his way. But a man who demanded what he wanted from people.
"And im not trying to seduce you.. im trying to get you to act like a man and order me around. I dont beg... unless you tell me to." Dante said sternly but then he flashed a smile and giggled. "So is that an order?" __________________
She blushed and giggled at the caress before moaning in delight. "Ah that is nice sweetie pie. Yall can do that again ifin ya like ta." She encouraged him. The idea of stripping then nestled into her head and she smiled and got exicted.
"Yall are so right!" Doris exclaimed she had just finished her forth drink was was gone. She slapped the table with her hand and got up. "Ah! haahah! Tha floor is cold yall!" She laughed as her bare feet.. yes her socks came off and some point, touched the ground.
She scampered over to the stage and climbed onto it a bit ungracefully since she was.. well drunk. She got to a standing position and grabbed onto the pole. She swung around it before laughing her a** of at the sensation of her head spinning.
"I hate clothes, dontcha yall just hate em? All confini'n and, and confin'in." Doris said as she started to undo her jeans. She didnt need music to strip.. or rythem. But she was moving her hips all nice like as she took off her jeans and managed to step out of them without falling down.
Now Doris remained in her pink cotton panties and her top. "Hey! Hey! Yall watching! Im getti'n naked! Yall supposed ta watch!" Doris yelled out before she smiled. "Hey hey.. Connor babe, why dontcha all come strip me?" Doris said getting a great idea. __________________________
"Wow someones had too much." Vlad snickered at Doris's behavior. He looked over his shoulder at Dante and smirked. He then turned back to Bela as he finished his first drink. "So.. your like those.. Asian massage girls.. just with a happy ending?" Vlad smirked as he leaned forward. "Id love to get one of those. By the way i do love your blue eyes, im a sucker for them." Vlad said as he slipped his fingers under Belas chin and brought his face close to hers. He touched her nose lightly and smiled.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 8:06 pm
 Bela chuckled at Doris. What an amateur! But then she felt Vlad's fingers on her, which was the exact thing she wanted. Make youself the hot-and-bothered seductress, but when they took the first move, go cold; like, below zero! In a spur of the moment thing, she slapped his hand away and pushed him back with her pumps onto his seat. The heel digging into his chest; "You can look, but you can't touch." she said sternly, "Nobody touches, unless I ask for it. And did I ask you? I don't think so!" she said pulling her leg back down, "Tch, damn, and when I thought you understood that." she laughed without humor, turning on her heel and going into the crowd. And just to be a b***h, she swayed her hips when she walked; just to rub it in.
Sure, that wasn't like she had planned. But these players always liked that which they couldn't have. She immeadiately found a cute stranger, who offered her a drink and she started to flirt with him. All the while ignoring any look Vlad was giving her, filling his pupil with just her back toward him.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 8:31 pm
Keith laugh at Vlad after Bella left them. Oh, she was playing it so perfect. It was exactly how she should be doing it. "Dude, don't even try to get her. You aren't nearly half good enough for her. She's probably crush your ******** balls if you even try anything one her! .... talking about that..." Keith expression became much more serious. He simply had to think about what he wanted to really do to both of them for this to happen. They would make the twins suffer so much, it wasn't even funny. He made a quick movement and grabbed Dante's ball squeezing them firmly as he twisted the man's wrist and slammed it down on the counter. He wanted him to use more force? He would ******** use more damn force. "I don't ******** like it when someone speak to me like it so your going to shut it up." He squeezed harder. "And if I want to you to beg, you are going to ******** beg about it."
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:19 pm
At first Vlad was surprised, even slightly stun when she pushed him into a seat with her nice heels and long legs. When she told him off and gave him the cold shoulder he grinned wickedly. A possessive gaze came to his Hazel eyes. He had to have her now. Those blue eyes, that blonde hair, that cremy skin.. those legs. And that attitude! It got his blood pumping, she'd be fun in bed. And of course he could care less what Keith was saying..
Vlad got back up and put out his thin cigar before going after her. He came up behind her and got close, not touching but close enough. He liked little rules like that.. like a game and he loved games. "If i can look but not touch." He said in a sensual tone as he whispered in her ear, completely interrupting her conversation with the other male. "Then why dont you show me what your made of, up there? Or in private. Both have their kinks." Vlad grinned as he came around to her front.
Vlad shoved the other man away literally and closed the distance between him and Bela. "I wont touch. That will make it more fun wont it?" Vlad said to her with a grin. ________________________________________________
Dante was about to scream in pain but he couldnt utter a word. So he screamed in silence. He had been told to shutup after all. Yes this was more like it. His breath hitched in his throat and his eyes instantly fogged over in pleasure as the adrenaline rushed through him. Dear God the pain.. but such pleasure and it showed the more Keith squeezed.
Dante's heart raced, and the blood in his system was already heading southward. Endorphins were coursing through his system. "******** me.." Dante blushed but his tone was pleading.. begging inbetween gasps of pain and pleasure. "Do it.. i-i want you to ******** me hard." Dante begged. "Please.. do it." Dante breathed heavy. "I dont care where.. Just now." Dante pleaded Hell he was almost ready to pass out from the pain and pleasure but he didnt.. not yet. ____________________________________________________
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