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 Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 1:25 am
 Located not quite at the outskirts of town but just at the edge of the city lies an elegant brothel named the Rose Garden. The first floor is designed as a bar reserved for the wealthy, though there is a wide variety of drinks from cheap liquor to expensive wine. The floors above contain rooms for each girl (all named after flowers) and their patron. Suites are reserved for top girls and the owner of the building, Madame Sunya.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 1:30 am
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
Aysun plodded through the bar, moving in a B-line straight to his office. Many of the girls greeted him gleefully, only to give him curious and concerned looks when he gave curt replies. They recognized this all too well: the boss was having a bad day. When he got like this he usually locked himself in his office, and it was their job to keep people out! Two girls exchanged looks and nodded at each other before moving to the office door, waiting for Aysun to enter it before turning to face the bar and keep watch on everything.
In his office, Aysun tossed his bag of clothes on the ground and sprawled out on his large couch, drooping one arm over the arm rest and the other on his chest. He was tempted to spend the rest of the day like this. Actually, he might just do that.
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 8:27 pm
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦About thirty minutes after Aysun came in, Parker burst through the front door. The scent of perfume and sweets wafted into his nose, but he ignored it. Frankly, if he inhaled it too long, it gave him a headache. Waving to a few of the girls, he started towards the office, skidding to a stop as he reached the girls. " Excuse me, ladies," he said as charmingly as he could. " I need to speak to the Madam, if you don't mind." He reached past them for the doorknob. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:20 pm
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
A hand shot out and grabbed Parker's wrist before he could touch the doorknob. "No can do!" one of the girls, one with curly black hair huffed, her chest jiggling with the slightest movement. "Madam Sunya isn't feeling very well, so we're keeping everyone out." She tossed the lawyer's hand away and put her own on her hips in a defiant stance.
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:32 pm
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦He was taken aback as his hand was tugged away, then held up both of his hands and smiled at the brunette. " Daisy," he purred, then looked to the other girl. " Gardenia! You both know how much I respect you and Madam Sunya. That's why I need to speak with her, if only for a minute. It's important, ladies. I wouldn't ask you for this if it wasn't. Besides, I'll really owe you a big favor." He lowered his hands, tucking them into his pockets and taking on his most sex-inducing pose. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:45 pm
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
Both girls hesitated, exchanging looks then looking down as blushes spread across their cheeks. "W-Well, uh..." Gardenia murmured, daring not to look up for fear of losing her determination. Suddenly, she heard a bell ringing from inside the room. She glanced at it, then at Daisy, then finally at Parker. "Oh, uh... it looks like she wants to see you." she murmured and moved further to the side so that Parker could walk through.
Inside the office was Aysun, still in his casual outfit and still sprawled out on the couch. His hand slid away from a small, silver bell laying on the table and hung lazily from the couch, his other arm was draped over his eyes. "I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't flirt with my girls." he said, a small smile on his face that clearly was forced. He moved his arm enough to let one eye see Parker. "If you're going to beat me - or should I say when? - please be sure to tell one of my girls to call an ambulance when you're done." He closed his eyes again, bracing himself for the onslaught of attacks.
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 10:56 pm
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Parker walked inside, his hands gently touching the girls' shoulders as he did. Once inside, he chuckled lightly at Aysun, then shook his head as he walked over. He froze, however, when instructed to call an ambulance after he was finished with the madam. " Beat you?" he murmured, then moved closer. Kneeling down beside Aysun, Parker reached for his hand, the one over his face, and squeezed gently. " Didn't I tell you once that I would never harm you, no matter what you did to me?" he asked quietly, thumb slowly running Aysun's knuckles. The blonde sighed, looking away. " What you did, it wasn't right. I know you know this, otherwise you wouldn't have run away. I just want to know why. You've been flirting and hitting on me all this time, but I never thought anything of it. I thought you were just kidding around. But... But you weren't, were you?" Parker looked back to Aysun, his eyes narrowed in thought. Was Aysun in love with him? ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 11:17 pm
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
He could hear it, the coming footsteps. They were painfully slow. Parker must be restraining himself. Aysun gulped as he heard the man get closer, but to his surprise all he got were gentle words and a delicate touch. He jolted when his hand was grabbed, opening one eye to see Parker looking at him softly. His mind flashed with the image of when they were kids again, and his heart began to hurt.
When Parker finished talking Aysun looked away somberly. "Ever since we first met, when you taught me how to play football, I had this crush on you. I can't remember when it turned into love. To be honest, I think it was love from the very beginning instead of a crush, but I knew it for sure by the time we were in high school.
"My flirting was the only way I knew how to convey my feelings. When you started making it clear that there was no chance between us my flirting became a way to hide how upset I was. I always knew there was no way anything could happen between us, but I couldn't help but fantasize about it. Almost like a celebrity crush." Sighing through his nose, he sat up to look at Parker. "When you left for college I was sure that that would be the last time I'd see you. When you came back I... I don't know, I let myself be convinced that it was some kind of work of Fate. Back in your apartment I thought that if I could get you drunk enough you'd forget all about it and I would get it all out of my system. I'm so sorry."
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 11:31 pm
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Well. He always knew there was a crush or something to that affect, but he never once suspected love had anything to do with it. Parker's head bowed as he was told the story, although he never once let go of Aysun's hand, his thumb stroking back and forth rhythmically. When Aysun finished, the blonde kept his eyes down. " I appreciate you apologizing," he finally said after a few minutes. " What's funny about all of this is that if you'd just said something after I got back, even just before you got me drunk, I would've agreed to at least try it." Parker's eyes finally raised, a small smile on his face as he free hand lifted to touch his longtime friend's cheek. " In fact, I wouldn't have have been upset at all if you'd just let me wake up with you still laying beside me and come to my own conclusions." His hand slide back, cupping the back of Aysun's head as he pushed himself upwards and leaned their foreheads together. " I told you a long time ago that I would never do anything to hurt you. I still won't." That said, he moved closer and pressed their lips together in a cautious, yet tender kiss. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2016 11:52 pm
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
Aysun expected a stern yelling. Hell, he was still surprised that he hadn't gotten punched. The fact that Parker was talking so gently to him made him feel so unnerved. He certainly didn't expect the blonde to say he understood.
Aysun looked up at his friend, as if he'd catch the man about to laugh and call it all a joke. But he didn't. He kept going on about how he would've liked to at least have tried it. Aysun blinked slowly as time slowed down around him. The soft look in Parker's eyes, his soothing words, the tender way he touched his face. Was this real? Aysun felt his cheeks heat up as the distance between them closed into a gentle kiss.
The first thing he noticed was how hesitant the kiss was. He couldn't blame Parker for it, but he couldn't believe this was happening either. The teacher's hands slowly rose up to rest against Parker's broad chest. He closed his eyes, letting the feeling wash over his body. It wasn't like back at the teacher's lounge, where it was a mixture of passion and fear; it wasn't like those times at Parker's apartment where alcohol blurred everything. This, however, this was new. It was curious and cautious, but enthralling and wonderful. For Aysun it was addicting.
After what felt like hours, he broke this kiss, though he stayed as close to Parker as he could. "I don't get it." he whispered against the lawyer's lips. "Why would you do this if you don't like men? Are you doing this out of pity?"
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2016 12:01 am
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦So this is what it's like kissing a guy while sober. Parker had to admit, he didn't hate it. Aysun felt so small against him, as he always did, but suddenly, the blonde was completely aware of each inch of his friend's body. He felt the warmth, the lithe slenderness, even the graceful movements. It was like a whole new world opening his eyes. Once the kissed ended, his smile remained, as kind as ever with a little something extra added to it. His smile didn't falter as he was asked what was, at least in his mind, the million dollar question. Why was he doing this? " I don't like men," he agreed. " But I do like you. The kind of person that I am, I would never do something like this out of pity. If I pitied you, I would just accept your apology. Would you rather I just do that?" he questioned, an arm winding around Aysun's tiny waist. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2016 12:12 am
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
"I like you." Goodness, now Aysun was convinced that this was a dream. There was no possible way Parker would hold him this gently and actually want to kiss him. Aysun felt embarrassed, his flirtatious demeanor was shattered and all that was left was a dazed fangirl.
When Parker asked if it would be better for him to just accept the apology and nothing more, Aysun's grip on his shirt tightened. "No!" he said more quickly than he should have. He blushed and loosened his grip. "I-I mean, of course I want this, but I don't want you to do it just because you feel obligated to. I'd feel worse if that were the case."
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2016 12:25 am
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Parker laughed, both arms around Aysun's waist now. " I want to be with you, Aysun, and not because I feel like I should be. I want to be." He leaned close for another kiss, this one short and sweet. " Are you finished interrogating me, or do you want to kiss me again?" he whispered against the teacher's lips. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2016 9:33 pm
Aysun Court׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
It was so surreal listening to Parker talk to him like this, about them being together, about him asking for a kiss. Aysun could only gawk like a fish. He had never had a moment like this, not having any witty remarks or anything to say at all, really. No matter how much the blonde assured him, Aysun just couldn't put his mind around how Parker was handling this. He wasn't angry? He actually wanted to give this a shot, even though he didn't like men? Why? Had Parker harbored feelings for some time?
Then there came the next kiss. Soft and gentle. Aysun closed his eyes and felt his doubts drift away as bliss replaced it. He was convinced now. Even if it ended up not working, Aysun wanted to give it a try himself. He wrapped his arms around the lawyer's neck, pulling him closer into the kiss.
׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ☂ ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º× ׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2016 9:50 pm
Parker Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦A few minutes into the kiss, Parker felt a stirring in his jeans. It was distracting and strange, but he knew what it was. He was more attracted to Aysun than he'd realized. Pulling out of the kiss, the flustered blonde laughed nervously and grinned. " H-hey, maybe we should slow down a little more. I'm still kinda new to this, you know?" he said, not wanting to say anything outright. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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