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Post by kiki on Feb 17, 2012 23:16:50 GMT -5
Kiki had never had much interest in the casino, but decided she would come anyways. She wasn't one for blowing her money on bets she was bound to lose. And she wasn't old enough to drink. So the only logical option left was to pick up someone, and bring them home. Or to a motel room, considering her dad was home tonight. And she wasn't too fond of bringing guys home that she wasn't dating.
She crossed her legs, adjusting her small skirt. She pushed her hair out of her face, bringing her drink to her ruby red lips. She took a sip of it, then set it on the bar behind her, looking at the people around her. She crossed her arms across her legs, sitting up a little straighter.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Feb 19, 2012 16:49:35 GMT -5
Silent a slihoutte slipped into the casion's front door. He began to walk around, finding the bettings table and scoping the people around him. A devilish smirk perked on his face as he stepped up over to the bar, ordering a drink. The man's name was Khole and he was on the prowl. He always came to a place with a purpose and tonight had a purpose, he just had to find the lucky winner first. He took the drink from the bartender, and turned to scan the room once again.
His eyes passed by dark locks of hair that seemed familar, but he had already moved on surveying the next to give a second look. He rolled his shoulders smoothly, and gracefully began to walk across the floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the face to the dark locks and a grin appeared on his face. Khole made his way over, walking straight towards her. "Well, hello there." He laughed smoothly, looking her up and down.
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Post by kiki on Feb 19, 2012 19:49:21 GMT -5
She looked up at him, a smirk tugging on the corners of her mouth. "Hi, stranger." She said softly, leaning back in her chair. No one could deny she looked utterly hot; she had on a white button-down shirt, the first few buttons undone to reveal her red and black lace bra underneath. Her skirt was small and black, and she had on her signature heels.
"Fancy meeting you here. Come to prey on another innocent victim?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. She brought her glass to her lips again, taking a small drink of it. She sat it back on the counter behind her, running her ruby red tipped fingers down her legs. "Or do you just like me so much you had to come see me again?"
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Feb 19, 2012 20:17:09 GMT -5
He took a seat down in the stool beside her, setting his drink on the counter. "No one is ever innocent," He laughed and looked her up and down. Their last encounter had been quite a pleasure, except for the end. The end seemed to be more awkward, as though something went wrong, but he wasn't sure of what. "There's no denying I like you," He smirked, "Just don't get any attatched feelings."
He wrapped his fingers around his drink, sipping from it smoothly. His eyes traced around the bar, before pushing the empty glass away from him. "But it doesn't look like your up to much good either," He partly questioned, watching her body postion as she rubbed her ruby fingertips down her legs. Khole ran his fingers through his hair, looking back up into her eyes. "At least I know you got home, safely."
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Post by kiki on Feb 19, 2012 20:29:20 GMT -5
"Trust me, I don't want as much to get attatched to you as you do to me. So the feelings are mutual. But the sex was good." She turned back and forth on her bar stool, looking around at the people around them. There wasn't much of anything interesting around here, and all the guys around here were either too old or had a girl on their arm.
"I'm fine. What makes you think I'm not?" She folded her hands together between her knees. She fished a small clip out of her pocket, pulling her wavy hair up, a few pieces falling down around her face. She pushed her bangs back, looking over at him. "Assuming makes an ass out of you and me. And as far as I'm concerned, neither of us are asses. So don't assume things, yeah?" She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with it, obviously upset about something.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Feb 20, 2012 13:36:30 GMT -5
Khole watched as a waitress from behind the bar came over to the two. "Can I get you another drink?" Her smile was white was cute, but her body had curves in all the right places. Khole looked at her with his alluring. His dark pupils slid up and down her body, following the curves and the lines of muscle. He leaned in closer to the bar, getting a better veiw of her clevage. He looked up into her eyes, a charming smile forming over his face.
"A rum and coke on ice." His voice was smooth, and the waitress seemed stuck for a moment. Frozen where she was, staring back into Khole's eyes. But Khole broke the eye contact at Kiki's words. "I was just trying to have a conversation." He shrugged, and turning back to see the waitress off making his drink. His eyes following her hips as they swung back and forth. Khole's eyes skipped back to Kiki, tracing her face til he had eye contact. Just as he was about to say something, the waitress tapped on his shoulder, handing him his drink. "Thanks, doll." He smirked and gave her a wink before taking a sip and turning to face the crowd of people dancing.
"Did you make it home safely?" Khole asked, his eyes still surveying he crowd. He wasn't sure if he wanted to try and take Kiki home, once again, or maybe steal a girl from a guy. At least he knew with Kiki he would be getting good sex, but he didn't want this to turn into a usual thing. She was pretty, smart. She desvered someone much better than a guy who only wanted a sex and even killed some after having sex with them. Khole shuttered at the thought, and glanced back Kiki's way.
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Post by kiki on Feb 24, 2012 1:12:40 GMT -5
"I made it home fine." She said quietly, crossing her legs the other way. She glanced around, almost wishing she were back at AFTERLIFE. At least there she would have August to talk to. Or that other boy, Marcus. She spotted a guy eyeing her, and the corner of her mouth turned up in a smile. 'Come see..' She thought, wishing he would come over, save her from the horribly boring conversation she was having with her one night stand. But he was obviously frightened by the man sitting beside her, and walked off.
She sighed, tapping the toe of her foot against the bar stool rung. She hooked her heel on it and drummed her fingers on her thighs. It was obvious she was bored. She brought her hand to her chest, fixing her bra a bit.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Feb 24, 2012 13:45:25 GMT -5
He could tell she was bored, and figured it was time to scan for another girl to take home. Hopefully, the girl he took home this time wouldn't act as weird as Kiki. Shrugging, he picked up his drink, sipping from it as he spotted a girl across the way. She was in a tiny, little dress and her curves made that devilish smirk spread across his face and that glimmer in his eyes appeared. "Well, it was good seeing you again. I don't want to keep any company away from you." He laughed slightly as the man she had been watching seemed to run away.
He ordered another drink, giving Kiki another look. "Have a nice night, Kiki." With that he turned, and began to straight toward the girl he spotted moments before. As he approached, his charm seemed to do the magic. The girl already smiling and giggling as he introduced himself. He leaned in close to her, whispering something in her ear. Making sure to touch her in just the right spots to send chills down her spine. "Would you like to go see the lake?" Khole asked her.
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