Izzy smirked "Oh please, I'm equal parts Bark and Bite." She said and put her helmet on the counter "I just know when to bite and when to bark" she grinned, flashing her perfectly straight white teeth. She watched him order another drink and she watched at how fast it arrived, she was never really fast, she was moderate compared to most people and honestly she preferred it that way as least when you where average people didn't expect much from you. She listened to him and couldn't help but laugh slightly, bringing her hand up to cover her mouth slightly as she laughed, and once her laughter died down she looked over at him again, smiling "Oh I know for a fact that I am one hundred percent better than all those girls up their" she said and then she remembered his comment and decided to work that into her talking "Weather my clothes are on or off." She said as she looked at him "But what about you? " She said, raising an eye brow, he looked fairly athletic but she couldn't tell with the clothing on. Izzy frowned, she hated clothing some times, they kept things hidden from her, she especially hated it when said clothes hid bodies from her that she was starting to wonder about "You look quite athletic, normally athletes don't know how to dance and only know how to wobble around." She said "You wouldn't last ten minutes dancing I bet, and I bet that I could make you dance right out of your shirt." She said, she wasn't really trying to make a pass on him...or was she? She wasn't paying attention, what she said was simply fact "I can totally kick your a** Dingo" she smirked, the idea of dance challenge seeming more appealing now.
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"Then, babe-" Aiden popped his lips, "Get on the dance floor." he chuckled, and began feeling sticky from the spill across his upper body. And what a scent to have, too much like the smell on his wife's clothes. His stomach dropped in twisted nauseating despair, but it didn't last long as he first stared blankly into the room then turned to the blonde. Her laugh was starting to get to him, very girly as she covered her mouth each time. "Right about now you've got as much bark and bite as a chihuahua. Which, I think is a cute nickname for you." His smile favored one side before he brought his glass to his lips, raising a brown at her claim of being '100 times better' then the women who were actually making it happen up on stage. With half interest, he finally turned half his attention to the show. He waited, and she asked about himself, but he waited a moment longer as he looked into her face. "I used to dabble with sports, but it's hardly accurate to say I'd be a klutz. Atheletes are very talented when it comes to coordination and movement." He boasted as much as she, soon placing down his glass and clapping his hands together as if to dust them off. Using his legs as leverage, he got up and offered his hand. She looked baited enough to have some fun now, and every other thought of his could focus off his wife. "I'll take off my shirt if ya want, Chihuahua. I'll even be a gentlemen and tap dat a** rather than kick it." He snickered this time, unconcerned with how bad his puns were. They were dorky but added to his charm in a way, or so he was told.
Izzy rolled her eyes "Excuse me, but have you ever been bitten by a chihuahua?" she asked as she looked at him, but then she ended up blushing slightly from surprise at the fact that she had a nickname. She looked away from him and crossed her arms over her chest "Alright" she said as she made sure to put her helmet down on the bar. Izzy whistled loud and her colleague looked over at her "Can you hold this for me?" She yelled over the music and the guy nodded his head as he came over and took her helmet, putting it under the bar. Izzy turned back to look at Aiden, one hand on her hip "You can be a gentleman If you want" she said as she reached out her left hand and hooked her pointer finger under his shirt in order to bring it up "But I bet ya you'd be so much better if you weren’t" she said as she brought her hand up only to flick her hand away "you should take that off before you get to hot" She smirked as she walked backward toward the dance floor "C'mon Dingo! If you think you can tap it, come get it!" She said, her voice starting to blend with the music as she stood on the edge of the dance floor. Izzy moved her head just enough so that her hair flipped and with her right hand she pulled it over, running her fingers though her long blonde hair and down over her chest and along her curves, smiling as she rolled her hips just before her hand came to rest just above and she brought her free hand out her hand up and then she rolled her wrist so her hand was now palm up as she motioned with one finger for him to come join her as she rocked her hips slightly, some how staying balanced on her high heels.
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Aiden had a sly retort to whip out as she asked if he'd been bitten, but stopped mid syllable as he saw her expression and instead let an easy smile play on his lips. He set about pinning his hair out of his eyes with a single hair clip applied midway on his scalp where his bangs were the thickest. "Heh...That so?" Better as less of a gentleman, she says. The ex athlete's hands were still preoccupied when she snagged his clothing, he could feel air hitting his abdomen as she hitched his shirt and let it go again. He did say he would take it off, and he was a man of his word. Aiden braced his shirt just above th shoulder blades, pausing there as he watched the blonde strut and weave her way to the writhing crowds, her body moving a little too efficiently to ignore. He'd been waiting for the talk to become action, and it played out rather smoothly so far. He pulled the shirt over his head, bringing his arms forward so it covered his front. He then slipped his arms free one at a time and left the clothing with his jacket. The ick of spilled alcoholic left him along with his shirt, the towering man at six foot four sauntered after the girl, not unconfident even if he should fail. "Ladies first."
Izzy smirked "Oh yes, very" she said as she watched him take off his shirt and she couldn't help but shiver slightly "damn" she said as she let her eyes linger for a second before slowly bringing her blue eyes back up to his face just when she saw him saunter over and she couldn't help but take a sharp breath in, her eyes locked on his face for a second before she then smirked "Don't say I didn't warn you" she said as she moved one hand to his pants, a finger hooking under his belt, she would have put her hand on his shoulder if she wouldn't have thought it would have been awkward, after all he was a good foot or more taller than her. With her middle and pointer finger under the top of his belt she made a point of making sure to look up at him as she swayed her hips from side to side slowly, her free hand on her hip as she slowly moved her way down, hips still rolling from side to side until she was crouched down on her knees. Once she was as low as she could go she moved herself back, pushing herself back up her breasts...though small, grazing the lower part of his chest, that's how close she got before she took several steps back rolling her hips as she moved back in order to draw attention downward just before she brought her arms above her head and linked her fingers together, she moved her entire body and leaned back, rolling her hips and stomach and leaning back farther until her knees where bent slightly and then she came back up her hands now tracing down both sides of her body before stopping just above her hips again, a small smile on her face as she let her hips slowly move from side to side as if she was waiting.
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Izzy yawned slightly as she walked though the back door of Neon lights with a bag in hand and sunglasses on her face. She had had a rough night last night when her mother had called her about her father moving off to Soliel. She had spent the entire night riding around on her bike in order to blow off some steam, and now she was running on maybe three hours of sleep. Tossing her bag in a locker in the back she tied her hair up and walked out to the bar where she saw one of her colleagues wiping down the bar. Izzy smiled as she raised a hand in greeting before walking behind the bar "Sup?" she asked as she looked at him, smirking slightly before he started to tell her about a rude little b***h he had to cater to earlier. She listened, but as he spoke she also started getting ready, bringing out another shaker and setting up shop as it where. "When do you get off?" she asked him and he shrugged before telling her that she was early "good" she sighed "Mind if I work?" she asked and he just shrugged, so she started work next to him.
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Izzy walked into the club, no not to work today, but just to have fun. she smiled as she flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder and walked out onto the dance floor, Jumping along with the crowd and grinding against some of them. She smiled as she bit her lip slightly, feeling the warm bodies pressed against hers as she swayed her hips from side to side. Izzy caught the attention of more than a few men and a couple women to which she gladly took the attention. She swayed as she kept her focus on one of the three that she had caught they eyes of. The guy wasn't that particularly attractive, but it was the way he held himself the had her focusing more on him instead of just the way he looked. She had fun with the guy for a few more hours before she left him with a peck on the cheek, putting her helmet back on she went back to her motorcycle. The club scene was nice but it got to hype for her some times, she found herself needing some fresh air and she took off (EXIT)
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Chuckling, Nomelle wasn't too sure if he'd like either dangerous side to her. Things could get rough and she never regretted it. As they got closer to the club she remembered some things she heard from customers about this place. How did he have a key to it? Maybe an opener for the club? Or a male strip.. Well it didn't matter right now, she just wanted drinks and a little entertainment. The closeness the two had began to formulate made Nomelle tingle inside, not sure if it was the thrill of being close or being treated this way by a man was the cause but whatever the feeling was..she liked it.
Damean was pretty easy to give and give but he must have wanted something in return and she'd figure it wasn't something simple either. "Keys to the place, You must be a stripper?" she asked taking a look at his body, "You going to give me a show to go along with those drinks?" she smirked rubbing her thumb against his slowly.
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Hope the kind
Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 5:12 pm
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The two were calmly quiet as they made their way to the establishment. It wasn’t the sort of uncomfortable silence you may find between two people; on the contrary Damean was enjoying his time he was spending with the girl. Sure, he was a intimate creature of the dark but that didn’t mean he couldn’t find some enjoyment within another’s company. Nomelle came off naïve, defnesive at first but that exterior melted away the more she was within his company. Now here they were, holding each others hands while their bodies brushed with one another. This was certainly a nice day, a nice woman, and a nice quiet place to have a bit of privacy.
”Oh no, I’m the Manager of this establishment.” His voice let out a haughty chuckle as he did the necessities to unlock the door. A small creak was sounded as he opened the door to the girl, ”I think I may be able to give you something better than some strip tease.” His mouth formed into a haughty grin as he led the girl in. Inside, the establishment was not well lit in fact, it was quite dark. None of the lights were turned on with the exception of the emergency exit lights and a pale light illuminating the bar. ”Would you prefer to drink at the bar or within my office?”
Lets Talk About Me: ⌘Money: $1000 ⌘Company: Nomelle ⌘My Attire: Pic ⌘Housing District: 1317 Ombre Housing District ⌘OOC: I agree :3
Taking in his form it was hard to really know what was underneath the clothes if he were a stripper.'Manager' giggling at the thought Nomelle realized quickly he was serious as he led her inside. Looking around the dark place nothing but the bar could be seen. Looking over her shoulder at Damean she raised her brow and turned to face the bar again.
"I've never been in an empty bar..." she said walking over to it. Once there she ran a hand over the top before turning and leaning against it with her lower back. She has only been taken to a bar outside of the village twice and of course it was made for lesbian's. "Those better things...would they be interrupted if we were here or in the office?" this time it was her index finger she placed on her lip to bite at. "Though I've never been to an empty bar...I also have never been into a managers office." she added as she thought about her choices and which would be more beneficial.
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Hope the kind
Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 5:44 pm
Noah "Wolf'' West TFK Leader, Businessman, Speedster
Objective: we run this place tonight Situation: killing and taking over People around: the crew, the empty club, this guy and this girl Money Remaining:$ 1,000
Noah had rolled up to Neon Lights in his 1927 Phantom, the solid black circle doo opening by one of his crew members, exotic cars in their slate blue and greys, the black signature trenchcoats with the TFK symbol on the backs, TFK logos all on each of the crew cars, all of them packing more heat than the army, some of the even holding out their rifles while they had stood talking, while he had seen the few now posted at the door, gun at the ready, a grunt with two stars on his jacket collar thrown a rifle towards him, Noah catching it, and checking the barrel, fully loaded, putting the lanyard connected to the gun around him, the rest of them had geared up as if they were gonna take a military, while they stood a the doors, Noah had put some sunglasses on, and held the assault rifle in his hands, then his foot had slammed the door open, and inside they went, one of his boys had knocked down the door man, and within that moments, the place became under siege, the gunshots rang out, and as Noah had stood at the entrance, his boys were making their way around, their guns pointed, seeing that there wasn't a lot of people here, thow would make it fairly easy to get what he want, the owner " Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you, The Finest Knights, in all our glory" Noah smirked, his evil side showing
(( OOC : terribly sorry, but ive been wanting to raise hell at this place for a while, sorry if I ruined anything ))
The girl had grown adventurous, at least in the eyes of the man himself. Walking around an empty building with a man whose smooth talking, charm, and flirty behavior; yes, she was indeed adventurous~ At this point in time, with her gesture, with her own flirty behavior, and a little beeper going off in his head; Damean saw this is as an invitation. That Cheshire smile, oh that smile never left his lips. ”Those better things…” he purposely trailed the words off as he brought himself closer and closer to the female. His body towered over the girl while he used the edge of the bar as support. Each of his arms were on either side of Nomelle while his face scooted closer to her own. ”Here…there…or anywhere.” His face slipped passed her own in order to return to the tip of her ear. His breath mingling with her scent, ”This doesn’t need to be the last time,” he whispered sweetly to her ear as he began to draw his lips away.
Well, that happy time was whisked away in a heartbeat. The sound of cars and ruckus was evident to Damean. He moved himself to look at the entrance to see quite a number of unknown individuals. The man positioned himself in front of Nomelle as the individuals from outside barged their way into the club. A gun went off as if to signal their presence but the demon remained calm. He just looked towards the man that spoke while keeping himself between the gunmen and the woman. Though he wasn't quite sure what to make of the blue-haired man's words. But he could assume that they may be robbers. "So, are you here to be my knights in shinning armor?" His words were playful while he looked towards this man, fear being absent from his demeanor.
Lets Talk About Me: ⌘Money: $1000 ⌘Company: Nomelle ⌘My Attire: Pic ⌘Housing District: 1317 Ombre Housing District ⌘OOC: Well....this is...unexpected....
