|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 8, 2010 4:32:53 GMT -5
With the cue in hand, she lined up her shot. She bought her elbow back ever so slightly, before throwing her arm easily forward and striking the ball out in front of her. She watched as the ball slid toward the next and both were potted. Sidney was bent over the pool table, in clear view of the trio of young men who were playing the game with her. She was wearing denim hot pants, a white tank top and black ankleboots. With a smirk she turned to the trio of men, each of which were clearly looking at her ass the whole time. Sidney grinned at them, grabbing their attention now. Gripping the cue with her left hand she flicked her right out in front of her and beckoned toward them “Pay up boys..” she grinned cockily toward them. The men weren’t amused, grumbling they each slid their hands in the pockets and placed some notes on the table.
Happily Sidney pocketed the cash. She stuck the cue on the table and lifted her bottle of Jack to her lips. She swigged the last of the liquid that lingered in the bottom of the bottle..empty. She walked around the table and handed one of the guys the empty bottle before nodding toward the bar “Would you be a dear?” she asked. She’d just taken his money and now she had the poor schmuck buying her drinks. The guy mustered a few vowel sounds before shuffling off to the bar. The other two were happy enough to keep her company.
“So, what is it you do again?” the guy asked her. She lifted her hand into her back pocket and took out a box of cigarettes. She pulled up a seat at their table and plonked herself down. Placing the cig between her lips she lit it and took a deep drag, closing her eyes as she savoured the smoke in her lungs. Opening her eyes she narrowed them on the guy who’d spoke. Blowing the smoke above her she smiled, holding the cig between her fingers. In her free hand she flicked the lid open and closed on her zipper “..I’m an artist..” she stated proudly.
She laid her right arm across the table; displaying the tattoo she had on her inner forearm for the boys to see “All my own work, by my own hand of course. Hurt like a mother fucker, but pain is pleasure right?..” Sidney chimed. She bought her arm back to herself and grinned at them “I have more but for me to show you I’d have to be naked, and the last time I did that in public I spent the night in a jail cell next to a transvestite..not the best way to spend your Saturday nights. Trust me..” she stifled a laugh. Both men just stared at her with wide excited eyes, their mouths agape.
The third guy came over with her drink. She grinned happily and took the bottle from his hand “Aren’t you just the sweetest thing..” she beamed letting her eyes watch him for a moment. He could hardly budge his eyes from her. Poor thing, the sweat was beading on his forehead. Sidney was a smart one, she’d had to go and pick the shyest group of guys within the bar and pretty much fucked them all over, without them even knowing it. She wasn’t interested in them at all and unfortunately they couldn’t see that but everyone else could. All she was interested in was what she could get..and that seemed a lot right now. Money, drinks..she couldn’t have been happier.
Sidney took another drag of her cigarette and that’s when the man behind bar shouted at her “Hey! No smoking!” he barked, he glared at her across the bar. She turned her eyes toward him. Snorting she looked back at the boys, who looked as if they were about to shit themselves because of the bald brute behind the bar. Sidney didn’t look at him at all; instead she lifted her free hand up and flipped him off. He banged his fist on the bar out of anger. He knew telling her off wouldn’t do shit, she’d been in here too many times and done the same thing. He never barred her though, no..because he liked being inked too and she was responsible for most of the art on his body.
Sidney laughed and lifted herself from her seat. She grabbed her grey cardigan and her leather jackets from the seat. Tucking it over her arm, she put the cig out by stubbing it on the table and stuck it in the empty bottle. Lifting her bottle up she eyed the boys “Right, So, I should go and find my friend, i'd forgotten all about her. You guys have been distracting me for too long, a good distraction of course. Well, by now, she’s probably drunk and passed out in her own barf somewhere. So maybe I’ll come back after i flag her a cab down. Maybe I’ll even show you those other tattoos..” she grinned menacingly at the men. She had no fucking intention of coming back. She’d got what she wanted now.
She walked off swigging at the bottle in her hand and headed for the bathroom. It was nowhere near the exit; she’d have to climb out the window. She didn’t mind, she’d done it before. Sidney carried on around the bar, but stopped as she felt some dudes hand grab at her ass. She heard a gruffly old laugh from behind her and knew right away without looking that it was the laugh of some big fat biker. Furrowing her brows she slowly turned her head to look over her shoulder at him. She was right; it was some stinky old biker.
He smirked at her. Sidney may have been a flirt, a tease, whatever you wanted to call her. But that didn’t mean that she was okay with being groped by a stranger. That was not okay, she was not going to let anyone she didn’t want to touch her, touch her..never again. Sidney balled her hand into a fist, turned and punched him straight in the mouth. The shocked biker slipped off his stool and fell flat on his ass. He scrambled to his feet and towered over her “You fucking little bitch!” he barked and lifted his fist up at her, as if about to punch her straight back.
Sidney barely acknowledged him and his balled fist; she stared him straight in the eye and actually stepped toward him, challenging him more than anything. If he wanted to hit her, he was welcome to do it. Though, she hoped for his sake the fat shit could run because he’d need to do that, to get away from her. The whole bar was silent, waiting to see what was going to happen.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 8, 2010 8:05:00 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] It was Eric's day off... One of the few days during the year that he'd been awarded the pleasure of not going to work... And how did Eric spend it? Holed up in a bar, drinking. Sure, other people would've found a more lucrative, entertaining way to spend their time. But, no, that wasn't Eric. Eric was having a fun time. He didn't mind the drunks and the dead-beats. The young man seemingly just blended it. He didn't need to stick out today. Eric had fled the island of Manhattan in an order to truly escape today. He wanted to let loose and relax. To do so, Eric needed to be as far away from work as possible. The young man found himself in one of the city's other boroughs, seated at the nice mahogany bar. Queens was nice... But it wasn't his favorite. Eric loved Manhattan. It was just that today he felt as though he needed to get away and switch things up. The young man needed a little variation in his life. Eric wasn't thinking about his family. Far from it actually. The young man only had a few things on his mind. One was the whiskey in his glass and how much he enjoyed the way it burnt on the way down his throat. Eric was on his third glass and he didn't really care. The young man was having a good day so far and he was definitely enjoying the whiskey. It'd been a while since the young man had had a good drink... The second thing on Eric's mind was the incredibly sexy woman playing pool. Though he was seated at the bar, Eric couldn't help but stare at the mirror in front of him in order to look at the woman's remarkably nice ass. Sure, the woman must've known that everyone in the bar was more or less staring at her. But Eric didn't mind. If she was going to put on a show, he was definitely going to watch. The young man felt a smirk curl around his lips as he drank his whiskey and realized that the woman was actually hustling the kids she was playing pool with... As she finished working the young woman began to babble about finding her friend and began to collect her things. The woman grabbed her leather jacket and other effects before turning on her heel with the liquor bottle. After taking a swig from the bottle, the young woman began to make her way to the bathroom, but stopped dead in her tracks as some stupid moron grabbed her ass. Clearly not amused, the woman immediately punched the biker in the mouth and knocked him on his ass. Now, pissed off as ever, the biker looked like he was going to do something stupid and hit her back. Before he could though, Eric knew it was time to do something. Clad in a leather jacket, white t-shirt, blue jeans and construction boots, Eric hopped off his bar stool and slowly walked over to the two. Without saying anything, Eric looked down in disgust at the pig on the floor and stomped his boot forcefully down on the guy's face. With the man out cold, Eric eyed the woman, but didn't smile. "What're you drinking. I'll get you another." It wasn't so much of a question as it was a statement. Eric knew what this girl had been doing. If she didn't want to cause anymore shit she'd play it cool. [/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 8, 2010 10:03:59 GMT -5
From the minute she’d stepped foot in this place, she knew tonight was going to be a fucking awesome night. As ever she found herself being the point of focus within the bar, the simple fact being the tiny shorts she was wearing, that barely made for coverage and how most of the people within this joint were guys. Sidney knew that despite having money, she wouldn’t need any because a girl like her never did. She’d bat her eyelids and get whatever her heart desired. She played the game like a pro and she did it fucking flawlessly. Thing was, all Sid had to do was talk, make these saps think they had a chance with her and in the process take them for all they were worth. Nine out Ten of them left with nothing, they actually left with less then they came with. There loss was her gain and that was all that mattered to her.
She knew what she was doing evidently; she always went for the lesser male. She liked the kind who weren’t much to look at, and practically tripped over their tongues when they saw her. They were the easy guys, they were so desperate for female attention as it were but when someone like Sidney came along, they’d practically lie on the ground and roll over for her. Boy did she take these boys for a fucking ride. Not only did she hustle them out of there well earned cash but she also got them to buy her drinks. It wasn’t that she didn’t like spending her own money, or that she had money problems. She never had any money concerns; it was the mere buzz she got from playing people. It was a thrill for her and kind of became a hobby now. It was fun to see how far you could push people, and how a pretty face and a whole batch of false hope could get you anything you fucking wanted.
Sidney was very promiscuous in behaviour, she said things that most people wouldn’t say and did things that others would have to be either wasted or just crazy to do. Sidney really didn’t give a shit about anything. So long as she was happy, everyone else could get fucked. She took every chance she got to further grab the interest of these boys, even going as far as making her shot directly in front of them. She’d done it on purpose, lined up her aim so that she was stood right in front of them, ass pointing in their direction as she took her final shot and made her final blow. Sidney wiggled her ass a little she perfected her line up, though she knew the boys were definitely not looking at the game right now. She grinned as she aimed with the cue and tapped the balls in. She won, but they hardly cared.
She’d spent a little while with the guys now, getting whatever she could out of them and doing nothing in return. To be honest, she figured if she had gone to do something they’d probably have not the first clue as to how to respond. Clearly, these guys hadn’t ever been in the presence of a female or one like Sidney anyway. Most women hated her or were disgusted by her because of the way she behaved, again..she didn’t give a fuck. She was quite happy with how she was and if others didn’t that was there fucking problem. They didn’t need to be around her if they didn’t want to and it wasn’t her fault if she got a lot of attention. She couldn’t help herself.
She’d made her get away, spitting some bullshit about having a friend who was drunk or along the lines of that. The boys didn’t argue much because she left them something to think about, the chances of her coming back and showing the rest of her tattoos, those that were in the parts you couldn’t quite see. Of course again that was a bullshit lie, sure she had the tattoos but she wouldn’t be showing them to this bunch of morons. She held the bottle of liquor in her hand and walked toward the bathrooms where she’d make her getaway. Only, she was stopped before hand.
Some asshole decided to grab her ass. Sure, Sidney liked attention, but where groping was concerned, they’d need her permission. This mother fucker did not have her permission and that’s why he’d now be swallowing his teeth. Sidney punched him straight in the face. He fell backward onto the ground. She stepped closer to him as he lifted his fist as if he was going to punch her back. She wasn’t scared; in fact she anticipated his reaction. Sidney’s attention was drawn to a new face, another guy who had seemingly come to her aid. Well, that was nice and not really much of a surprise considering. It seemed he was the only one with balls around here, because everyone else played blind ignorant to the fact that she could have been beaten to a pulp by this huge ass biker. What a bunch of fucking assholes.
The guy stomped his foot against the bikers face knocking him spark out. She looked at the biker for a second before turning her eyes toward the guy as he spoke toward her "What're you drinking. I'll get you another." He said. It wasn’t really a question which was weird. She eyed him slightly for a second before s smirk played on her lips. Sidney lifted her bottle of jack and gave it a wiggle; the same would do just fine. She wasn’t one for glasses, she liked to drink from the bottle..it meant if she left quickly, she could take it with her.
The tender behind the bar nodded toward one of the bigger men to take the biker outside. They came up and lifted him by the arms, aiding him out of the bar. Sidney flashed an innocent grin at him, he rolled his eyes. He was in his late 40’s maybe earlier 50’s a large guy covered in tattoos “You are always causing trouble in here, I should bar you..” he told her. “Moi?” she pointed at herself with a faux look of shock. She laughed and jumped onto the stool taking a seat at the bar. Sidney pouted “Would you do that to me?..” she asked, then grinned again, of course he wouldn’t “Fuck off Stan, you love me way too much, too kick me out...” She blew a kiss at him and he shook his head laughing some.
She knew him well; he took her bullshit because in exchange she inked him for a lot cheaper then she should have been. The other thing was that when she’d first moved here, Stan had been the one who helped her out. She had a lot of shit with some bikers when the shop had first opened, they were trying to fuck her around and she wasn’t having any of it. But, being a woman on her own she couldn’t do all that much, so Stan and some of his big ex-marine buddies paid them a little visit. She hadn’t had shit since. He had her back “..Anyway, before I came here the only regulars you had were those suffering from erectile dysfunction; nobody wants to take that home. I don’t care how drunk you claim to be. Thanks to me, Friday nights this place is flooding with the young, free and skanky..not to mention all the college boys..and you know how those college boys like to drink and party..” she grinned pressing her half empty jack bottle to her lips. She took a swig and set her gaze on Eric.
“Well are you just going to stand there looking all pretty or are you going to take a seat?..I don’t bite..not hard anyway...” she grinned fiendishly, turning slightly in her stool. She rested her elbows against the bar, and her body was facing him now on full display. She was already starting with her game. Stan made himself scarce and headed toward some of the waiting customers. She sipped her drink again and turned to Eric “..Do you usually go around stomping on people’s faces? That shit will get you arrested, y’know?..i can handle myself though, I’m used to it..I’m a big girl ya see..” she told him as she leant her back against the bar. Sidney pushed her chest out a little, to purposely draw attention to that then anything else. Clearly when she said she was a big girl, she wasn’t talking about her muscles.
Sidney raised a brow and sat forward, letting the cleavage become all the more apparent “Oh..I recognise you now, weren’t you just looking at my ass?..” she asked him with an amused expression. If he wasn’t he’d have probably been the only one to not be. She had pretty much waved it about for all to see tonight “..Not that I mind too much about that. I can’t complain. Besides, I kinda like it from behind..” she grinned. Thank god for innuendos. That could have been taken two ways, her agreeing with him and saying she liked her behind or..her referring to a sexual position. She didn’t mind how he took it. She was kind of interested to see how he handled all of it. Most men got hot and flustered by her, unsure of themselves and tripping over their tongues. Why should he have been any different?
She swigged her bottle again. She put it down and looked at him “So, unless you want me to refer to you as James Dean..you’re gonna need to tell me your name..” she stated with a smirk.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 8, 2010 11:26:32 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] Eric had always been taught to be extraordinary. It had always been in Eric's upbringing to seize the day. From the day he had been born, Eric's life had been set forth before him. Eric had been intended for greatness. Layla and James Adler had known that their son could have been the best. A senator, a lawyer, a doctor. Anything he wanted to be, Eric's parents knew he could become. They pushed him harder and further than anyone would ever push him. Yet, despite all this, Eric failed them. He didn't become a lawyer, or a senator, or a doctor. For a while, Eric was just a bum. Carpe diem my ass he always thought to himself. What good was seizing the day if you were always standing in daddy's shadow? There was no point to it all. Eric learned this the hardway. Through and through, Eric had come to accept that he would just never be good enough for his parents. Sure enough, Eric had gone his own way and deviated from "the plan" his parents had set forth for him. Eric had gone from job to job until he found his own niche. Eric embraced the police force and the force embrace him back. It was great really. Eric finally felt as though he belonged, and the young man loved it fully. Today was his day off, and all be damned Eric was going to have a fun time. The young man was in your average American bar, and he didn't have a care in the world. Today was his day... That is until some asshole decided to grab a girl's ass. Sure, the girl had gotten a nice punch in on the guy, but he wasn't going to back off that easily. So, Eric, after a few drinks of course, decided it was best to put the fool out, and stomped on his face. It wasn't the most tactful way of doing things, but Eric didn't care. This guy had just ruined his day, as far as he was concerned. As the young vixen looked to Eric and spoke, the young man's stern gaze broke momentarily. "Jeez, try and be a gentleman and let a girl sit down first and you get all the shit in the world..." With a teasing smile, Eric winked at the young, beautiful woman and took his seat at the bar facing her. Slightly, Eric sipped his whiskey and looked at the woman beside him. "It should, but I guess I just have connections in the right places." With a slight chuckle, Eric sipped his drink and eyed the woman's nice breasts through his glass as she pushed her chest out further. Eric wasn't sure what her deal was... But the young man was definitely enjoying himself. When the young woman asked Eric if he was the guy who had been checking out her ass, he couldn't help but to crack a big grin and put his hands up in defense. "Yah caught me... But you can't blame me for lookin' though can you." Eric smile grew further as the woman leaned forward exposing her cleavage. Well... If this was his thanks for knocking that guy out then so be it... Once more, Eric sipped his drink, but nearly choked on the fiery whiskey as the woman caught him off guard. For a moment, Eric coughed and tried to get the whiskey down correctly. Although he looked a little flustered, Eric was back to normal in a few seconds. "I kind of like it hard and up against the wall, if you ask me." Eric's smirk grew again as he eyed the young woman. Slightly, Eric tipped his glass and knocked back the rest of the whiskey before setting the glass down and signaling the bartender again for another one. With the woman still sitting beside him, Eric turned in his seat again. "I do like to live fast, so sure, James Dean would be nice... But Eric will do just fine too."[/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 8, 2010 12:41:40 GMT -5
Sidney was all about having fun, and tonight would be no different. It was Friday night which meant, she’d have more to pick from. She’d had her fun with a small group of guys and was now heading toward the bathroom to make a quick getaway. Only some jerk off decided to grab her ass and Sidney was not amused. Sure, she was promiscuous in behaviour and the way she dressed, particularly now was simply inviting to trouble. Sidney liked to have fun, but being groped was not something she had in mind. If someone was going to touch her, they’d have to firstly have permission and secondly not do what this cunt had just done.
She sure showed him that she wasn’t going to take his shit. Sidney had been hassled like this before, back when she wasn’t able to take care of herself. He raised his fist to hit her, again something she was not new to. Sidney grew up in an abusive household, she knew bastards like this, who liked to beat on women. No doubt, if he had hit her she wouldn’t have been the first woman to feel his hand and she’d certainly not be the last. Sid could protect herself of course, and if this fucker wanted a piece she’d give him as best as she got.
This guy came up, stomped his foot against the bikers face and knocked him clean out. She hadn’t expected that. She narrowed her eyes on him as he enquired toward what she was drinking. It was more of a statement then a question. She wiggled her bottle; another would be fine for her. She then proposed he took a seat ”Jeez, try and be a gentleman and let a girl sit down first and you get all the shit in the world...” Eric winked at her, she raised a slight brow “Oh, I’m sorry did I hurt your feelings by not buying into that bullshit? I see it as this; if I wanna fuck you, then I’m going to, despite whether you talk to me like a princess or a slut..it’s all so simple and..you men try too hard..” So far he seemed to be pretty cool about now, which was new for her. Most men she spoke to couldn’t merge a sentence due to all the random vowel sounds that could only muster.
She asked if stomping on people was something he made a habit of and if it was then he’d probably get arrested for it "It should, but I guess I just have connections in the right places." Eric chuckled. She said she could handle herself and that’s when she pointed her chest out toward him. He sipped his drink and she knew that move, she knew he was eyeing her through the bottom of his glass. It was a classic move, a move she’d seen a lot.
Sidney called him out about looking at her ass. He grinned, so he had been looking? She knew it. He held his hands up defensively and admitted to it "Yah caught me... But you can't blame me for lookin' though can you." Eric smiled and she shook her head, she couldn’t blame him at all. She loved her own ass, she wouldn’t deny it..she had a hot ass. His smile grew wider as she sat forward, her cleavage showing more now. She noted how big his smile had gotten now and grinned fiendishly. It was working, like a charm. Again, he was playing it cool and that wouldn’t do for Sidney, she had to make him squirm a little. There was no fun if he didn’t work up a sweat.
She smirked and spoke again, this time really playing it at her best. She told him that she couldn’t blame him for looking at her ass and that she liked it from behind. Sure, she was probably agreeing that her ass was hot but from his reaction..she knew that he’d taken it the way she’d intended. He was in mid sip and suddenly began choking on his drink. That was better. Sidney grinned broadly as the man coughed and spluttered. She couldn’t help but laugh at him. She turned and sipped at her own drink again, she couldn’t have looked happier at her own work.
Once the coughing was over, Eric composed himself and finally spoke up "I kind of like it hard and up against the wall, if you ask me." Eric retorted, she had not expected that one. He smirked and she eyed him as he finished the rest of his drink. He got the tender to fill him up again “Is that so?” she asked with a smirk. She turned her attention to him “Well.. by the way you were looking at me,..i would’ve never taken you for the kind of guy who likes to take it up the ass..but I guess maybe that’s what prison does to ya..” Sidney grinned at him. She knew he wasn’t gay but she found it funny to pick at him. Besides, he seemed to be witty enough to give out a comment in return.
"I do like to live fast, so sure, James Dean would be nice... But Eric will do just fine too." Sidney smirked at him “..Eric..is that like prince, or do you have a surname. Was prince gay too?” she quipped with a playful wink. Sidney waved her hand dismissively “Don’t worry I know you’re not, if you were you wouldn’t have been staring at my ass for so long, unless, it was a stare out of envy, which would make sense. But I think I was right the first time..i usually am..” she stated setting her eyes on him. Sidney turned to pick up her bottle again.
“..I’ll bet you were just itching to get up right behind me there, hm?..” she asked as she bought the bottle up to her lips. Sidney knew what she was doing. Playing the role of the flirty but innocent, did not work with him. It worked with shy guys because coming on too strong often scared them or made them nervous. But, Eric he could handle the heat. She wanted to press his buttons and watch him squirm until he couldn’t take any more. She turned her eyes to the bottle; she then seductively ran her tongue up the tip of the bottle before wrapping her lips around it. She tilted her head back and swigged the remainder of what was left before finishing and putting it down.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 8, 2010 22:10:15 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] Now this... This was something Eric could live with on his day off. Sure, he'd gotten his hands dirty with the scum bag who was trying to cause trouble. It wasn't every day Eric stomped on a guy's face... Eric was a good cop... He wasn't corrupt and he played by the rules. But there were just certain times where people caught you on the wrong day. It happened to everyone really. It just happened that this had been one of those days for Eric. He didn't want to deal with any bullshit and as far as he was concerned, he wasn't going to. It was a no horse shit kind of day... Eric just wanted to relax and have a good time. And so, that's what Eric was doing, by more or less, all means necessary. Right now, Eric had gone from drinking away his life by himself... To well, drinking with someone who was incredibly attractive, and not afraid to show it. As the young woman spoke and Eric smirked, he took his seat. "Fair enough, I suppose. I can't really argue with that." When the woman began to tease Eric about liking it up the ass, he couldn't help but to laugh. She was funny, whoever she was. The young woman had gotten Eric pretty well, and he could only laugh with her at himself. "Prison... Now that's funny." For another moment, Eric paused again and took another gulp of his whiskey before continuing. "Though, you know... If I had to peg you, I wouldn't be surprised if you were popular in women's prison. You look like you'd be good at fishing... Though... I have been wrong before." Sure... Eric didn't really mean it... After all, the young man was only playing the woman's game, right back at her. With a wide smirk now pressed upon his lips, Eric couldn't help but to chuckle every once in a while. "Eric Colson..." It just happened to slip out reflexively. Eric didn't know who this woman was and how politically attuned she was. The one thing Eric knew, was that he didn't want her to lose her shit if she found out who he was related to. "So, do I get a name in return now?" As the woman spoke again, Eric found himself having a hard time sitting still. She was driving him insane just by sitting there. Whether it was her cleavage or what she said... Eric could just simply smirk as a stupid response. It was all he could manage right now. And then she did that thing with her tongue with the bottle. That almost made his eyes pop out of his skull. When the woman finished her bottle and put it down on the bar, Eric took another swig of his whiskey before speaking up. "Oh you can only imagine... Though, if I had to guess, I'd be more than willing to say that you would love nothing more than to ride me like a horse." If she was going to play games, so was Eric. Now this... This was going to be entertaining.[/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 9, 2010 11:33:39 GMT -5
This made a nice change of scene for Sidney. Sure, messing with the nervous type of male was fun, running circles around them and taking them for everything they had really did give her a fucking thrill but there wasn’t much of a challenge within it. It was the same old routine. She’d play her game with them, lead them astray and then fucked them them when they’d least expected it. After, they were also none the wiser. Sidney could do whatever the fuck she wanted and no one could stop her. But this guy, he seemed like the type to challenge her. To soar her interest that bit more. So far he had no succumb to her, he had not stammered nor tripped over his tongue.
Yes, she got a minor reaction out of him when the poor guy nearly choked up on his drink. But this showed her that she had to really play her cards out there if she wanted to render him hopeless like the others. Right now, Eric here was her challenge. Oh, may the best woman win. Sidney grinned at him as he seemed to find her behaviour amusing more than anything. He didn’t seem too taken aback or threatened by her presence, which was a relief. If anything, he seemed to find a challenge in her and because of that retorted playfully back at her words.
"Though, you know... If I had to peg you, I wouldn't be surprised if you were popular in women's prison. You look like you'd be good at fishing... Though... I have been wrong before." Sidney laughed. She set her bottle down and turned her eyes toward Eric “..Well I guess this is one of those rare occasions where you, my friend happen to be right. Can’t say I’ve had any complaints so far..” Sidney grinned, confirming that it was a somewhat true statement there. She had been with women before and probably would again if the opportunity surfaced. She leaned forward locking her eyes on his “..But don’t let that stop your fun. I guess it’s your lucky day..you see..i go both ways..” Sidney added wriggling a suggestive brow at him. She grinned again and returned back to her previous position. She took her bottle and sipped once more.
"So, do I get a name in return now?" Eric asked. Sidney smirked and raised her brow at him “Is that what you really want?..” she asked him suggestively. Sidney paused for a second before extending her hand out to him “..Sidney, but you can call me whatever the fuck you like..” Sidney grinned at him. It was strange that she could swear so much and yet it was used in the least offensive and threatening manner ever. Swearing had become a bad habit of hers. Recoiling her hand she lifted her bottle up, almost empty now.
Sidney proceeded to tease the young man. Mentioning how she imagined that while she was bent over the pool table, he’d wanted nothing more than to get behind her and have his wicked way with her. While it was quiet, she further teased him by provocatively running her tongue on the tip of her bottle, before tilting her head back to finish the remains. Sidney placed the bottle on the counter and smirked as she turned to Eric again.
He looked dumbfounded, and she knew that’d get him. He swigged at his whiskey before finally replaying "Oh you can only imagine...Though, if I had to guess, I'd be more than willing to say that you would love nothing more than to ride me like a horse." Sidney’s eyes lit up like a fucking Christmas tree. Her grin widened and she let out a laugh. She actually looked slightly surprised by his words, but the good kind “..What can I say, I like to be in control..” she smirked. She didn’t deny it and hell she wasn’t going to. She turned to face the bar grabbing the second bottle that had been placed in front of her. She lifted the bottle, turning her eyes to Eric again she tilted the bottle as if toasting “...Giddy up...” Sidney grinned devilishly before wrapping her lips around the bottle again taking another generous sip.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 9, 2010 16:07:02 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] Eric was having a blast. Usually, Eric's days were filled to the brink. His days seemed endless and his nights were just as busy too. When Eric wasn't working a shift, he was doing a variety of other things too. Eric kept track of his little brother and made sure he wasn't getting himself into trouble. The young man knew that even though they didn't talk anymore, Eric still loved Ethan. They were family regardless of how far apart Eric and his parents had drifted. Just because Eric didn't want to buy into the high end style of society, James and Layla had cut ties with their son. If he didn't want to be a part of the family, then he wasn't going to be. They made Eric nearly invisible to the public eye... It was better that way. They didn't need some errant son wandering around New York City causing trouble for the campaign... Eric couldn't help but to smirk in the presence of the young woman... She was certainly something else. Eric enjoyed people like this girl. She wasn't afraid to say what was on her mind, which was awesome. People censored themselves too often, and to be frank, it just pissed Eric off. If you were gonna say something, just fucking say it then. Eric laughed as the woman claimed that he was actually right this time... She claimed that she was bisexual, to which Eric could just smile broadly. "Ah, so you're one of those greedy people then, hm?" Eric teased her lightly as he sipped his whiskey yet again. The burn was good, and Eric was enjoying his choice of drink thoroughly. Eric felt his lips curl in a devilish smirk as the woman asked if him if that was what he really wanted. Oh, she was a tease alright... And Eric just fucking loved it. This woman, Sidney, was funny as hell and definitely fun to talk with... Even more so, she was damn sure fun to look at. As the young woman finished her bottle and teased Eric even further, he could just sit there and smile as he continued to drink his liquor. Soon enough, Sidney's eyes lit up to Eric's comment. As she spoke, Eric laughed. "Don't we all." Just as soon as she finished the first bottle, Sidney grabbed a second and continued to drink. Well now, Eric wasn't going to be drunk under the table now… In a fluid motion, the young man finished his whiskey and signaled for another. As Sidney toasted and teased Eric further, the young man continued to just grin like an idiot as he looked at the woman's sexy body. With a small chuckle, Eric spoke up again and teased Sidney right back as she swigged from the bottle. "Careful now… You wouldn't want that to squirt in your eye." For a moment, Eric paused and allowed his words to sink in. "You sure as hell wouldn't have that problem with me though." There wasn't really any point in being coy anymore. Eric wasn't into that beating around the bush bullshit.[/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 10, 2010 20:50:55 GMT -5
"Ah, so you're one of those greedy people then, hm?" Eric teased to which she grinned broadly “Call it what you will, I like to call it keeping my options open. I suppose it all depends what kind of mood I’m in. Women are nothing alike men when it comes to the bedroom, so when it comes to what I want at the time..it can change pretty quickly. I suppose the upside to that is it doesn’t always necessarily have to be me and another, it could be two people..one of each..” Sidney grinned at him. She really didn’t hide much at all this one and she quite happily filled him in on her escapades as it were. She really waved that dirty laundry about.
Sidney told him she liked to be in charge. She was really trying to tease him now, it seemed working him up, getting him hot and bothered was harder than most other men. She liked a good challenge, so she’d keep pressing those buttons "Don't we all." Eric said and she grinned again. She finished her first bottle and was quickly onto her second. She watched as he grinned and finished his drink before going for another “I’d slow down there if I were you, you wouldn’t want me taking advantage and having all the fun now, would ya?” she asked raising a brow. Sidney grinned fiendishly.
"Careful now… You wouldn't want that to squirt in your eye." Sidney lifted her eyes to him, a smirk on her face "You sure as hell wouldn't have that problem with me though." She grinned at him, her eyes once more beaming. Sidney laughed and shook her head as she sipped her drink again. Sidney lifted the bottle and held it tight in her hand, the dark haired female hopped off her stool. She turned and with her free hand took Eric’s glass off him. Sidney wasn’t one for wasting so she downed the drink and placed the glass on the counter.
With a grin she eyed him before turning and passing by him “If you’re not too busy staring at my ass, you might wanna move yours and follow me, well..that’s if you think you can handle me..i’m quizzical if I’m honest. But, it could be fun and I won’t tell you twice..” Sidney smirked as she walked toward the exit.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 10, 2010 23:53:33 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] Eric grinned toothily as he spoke to Sidney. She was a real firecracker, this one. The young woman was more than open when it came to her sex life. Right off the bat, Eric could figure that out. The young man could see directly that this woman was something of a free spirt. She didn't care for social norms and Eric could definitely respect that. With Eric's family, the social norms were law. Eric had come to learn this first hand. He hated having to fit in. Eric despised having to keep up with charades and learning to keep a bullshit appearances that was not real. It wasn't him and Eric hated it. Eric was going to do his damnedest to not do that. Eric grinned foolishly as he sat there next to Sidney. "Couldn't agree more." For a moment, Eric paused before continuing. "I can definitely say that I like to have my share of fun too." Eric grinned as he realized how much he enjoyed where his day had taken him today. The young man had begun his day hating the very existence of such. Yet now, Eric couldn't believe how much he was enjoying his time here in the bar. Here he was, drinking with a beautiful woman. Eric didn't even know where to begin, but damn did he appear to be lucky. Before Eric knew it, the young woman had hopped off her seat and grabbed his drink from his hand. In a single motion, Sidney seemed to have decided that they were done drinking, and finished Eric's drink for him. As Sidney spoke, Eric grinned fiendishly. He damn sure didn't need to be told twice. He wasn't going to sit here all day, especially when he had a girl like Sidney to be with. She was damn sure something else. As Eric's boots touched the hard wood floor of the bar, the young man fished his wallet from his pocket. Casually, Eric flipped it open to pull some money out for the bartender, unaware that his bade was showing in the process. Once he had taken the right amount of money out, Eric tossed it on the bar, put his wallet back in his pocket and followed Sidney. As the two exited the bar, Eric stood for a moment as he eyed the sky, before fishing his keys out of his pocket. Slyly, Eric twirled the keys around his finger and motioned towards his motorcycle. Standing beside Sidney, Eric grinned broadly and spoke quietly into the woman's ear. "Giddy up..." With that, Eric grinned and took a seat on his motorcycle while waiting for Sidney to follow suit.[/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 11, 2010 11:46:59 GMT -5
Sidney wasn’t one for caring about others views, mostly about herself. She knew what people thought of her and quite honestly, she could have cared fucking less. Sidney didn’t stick her nose in others business so why the fuck did they see fit to do it to her? She was young and having fun. There was nothing wrong with that and Eric seemed to agree too. Eric had mentioned he liked to have fun too and that he’d had his fair share, well she was happy about that because it meant they could have a little fun together maybe. She’d sure not pass up the opportunity, looking the way he did and all..she couldn’t help herself.
As far as drinking went, she needed more excitement now. The kind of fun a bottle of jack wouldn’t bring for her. Though, she still took hers out. Sidney grabbed Eric’s glass and necked his drink before placing it back down on the counter top. She then headed out, intent on him following her and with a quick glance back, it seemed he was and not only that but he'd flashed a badge. Fuck, he was a cop. Now..this had gotten a little bit more interesting. She could have a lot of fun with that. With a smirk she led the way outside and stopped waiting for him to catch up.
Eric fished some keys out of his pocket, she glanced toward him. He took the keys out and moved toward a motorcycle, her eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. With a grin she followed over as he got on "Giddy up..." he grinned urging her to get on. "..Oh, You're eager, lucky..i like that.." Sidney grinned toothily and sat herself behind Eric. She necked the remainder of the jack and tossed the empty bottle behind her. It smashed on the floor. She pulled her jacket on and then climbed on back. She moved her hands to his waist, letting her body press against the back of his. She lifted her legs slightly, placing them on the side of the bike and out of the way of the exhaust.
“So..i saw what you did back there, a little flash of the badge and all of that. You're a cop, a boy in blue... Gotta tell you, not loving that idea..but, the cuffs really make up for it..i hope you bouth them with you..i'd be dissapointed if you didn't..” she crooned with a smirk. She let her grip tighten a little around his waist, pulling her chest against him. Sidney let her hand slip a little south, she bit her lower lip and grinned copping a slight feel of him "Hm..well it's nice to see your hot ride isn't your way of compensating.. Now, come on cowboy, don't keep a girl waiting.." shesmirked and let her hand move back to his waist.
Soon they were off into the night. The two found a motel, her appartment was on the other side of town and she wasn't sure where he lived but letting herself into a cops appartment, one she rarely knew wasn't something she felt comfortable with. No, the motel would do just fine. It wasn't some sleazy bargain motel either. Sure, she behaved a little trashy from time to time but there was stil a thing called hygiene that she liked to keep.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 11, 2010 21:22:32 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] Eric didn't usually drive drunk. He was a police officer and a smart one at that. He'd only driven drunk a few times. This was going to be one of them. Eric didn't care though. Eric was smiling wider more so than ever. He was having a damn good time. Eric enjoyed Sidney. She was a fire cracker, and a damn entertaining one at that. The young woman was one hell of a companion and Eric wouldn't doubt that in the slightest. She seemed nice and was extremely attractive. On his day off, Eric knew he couldn't go wrong. This was one of the better ways he'd ever spent his day off. Usually he either spent his time off exercising or drinking or just lounging about. The young man knew though, that without a doubt, this was one hell of a good way to spend his day off. Eric's grin showed that more than anything else. "Eager? This is hardly eager... Eager would have been taking you into the bathroom. I'm not that sleazy though." With that, Eric winked at the woman as she hopped onto the back of his BMW and Eric slipped the keys into the ignition and allowed the engine to roar to life. As his motorcycle purred, Eric smirked. Eric's smile faded slightly as Sidney claimed to have seen his badge. Eric hadn't meant to flash it, but it certainly got things out of the way now that she had. "Hey now... Not all cops are that bad." For a moment, Eric paused and smirked, "What kind of cop would I be if I didn't have my cuffs on me?" The young man's grin grew even wider as Sidney copped a feel on his crotch. He didn't say anything, instead, Eric just smirked broadly and laughed slightly. Eric kicked the bike off the curb and made his way onto the street, with the wind blowing past him. As the duo made their way to the nearest motel, Eric continued to grin. He lived in Manhattan so that wasn't an option... And Sidney didn't offer either, so that was more or less out of the question as well. Eric parked his motorcycle and stumbled ever so slightly before putting his keys back into his pocket. From there, Eric and Sidney walked into the motel, which was actually somewhat surprisingly nice. It wasn't extravagant... But it wasn't a shit hole either, which was definitely nice. As they approached the desk clerk, Eric smiled genuinely. "Just a room for the night, please." With that, Eric fished the appropriate money out of his wallet and paid the clerk in exchange for the room, which was on the second floor. With key in hand, Eric walked with Sidney towards the elevator. As the doors opened, Eric smirked yet again. Without any warning, Eric grabbed Sidney and pulled her into the elevator with him, stumbling ever so slightly along the way. Once inside, Eric pressed the floor button and pushed the young, sexy woman up against the elevator wall. With his body close to hers, Eric continued to grin like an idiot. "You've been waiting for me to do this, haven't you."[/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 12, 2010 13:47:57 GMT -5
"Eager? This is hardly eager... Eager would have been taking you into the bathroom. I'm not that sleazy though." Eric winked and Sidney laughed, he was kind of cheeky. He certainly wasn’t alike the other men she’d found sniffing around her or the types she preyed on. The weaker types who turned into bumbling idiots around her. She got on the back of his bike and informed him that she had seen his cop badge, clearly he wasn’t hoping for that. She smirked slightly, her opinion on cops wasn’t a high one as it were "Hey now... Not all cops are that bad." He replied with a smirk, she gave him a look as if to say ‘sure..’ she smirked a little and shrugged. "What kind of cop would I be if I didn't have my cuffs on me?" He asked and Sidney grinned “Not a very adventurous one..” she quipped playfully.
Eric kicked the bike from the curb side and soon they were off. The duo had gone to the nearest motel, lucky is wasn’t a complete dive because even if this was just a quick fumble..she wasn’t one for that sleaziness, you know the kind, a quickie in an alleyway and what not..it wasn’t really her. Something that seemed to surprise people, she must have been doing something right, and she liked the shock factor. Sidney knew she came across THAT type of girl and fuck, she didn’t give a shit about it. They could think what they liked about herm, the worse..the better in her opinion. At least then she wouldn’t have to worry about people becoming emotionally attached to her.
Proceeding to the elevator, the doors opened and Eric didn’t waste any time. He grabbed her once inside, and pushed her against the wall. Extending his arm he pressed the floor button as his body leant against hers. Sidney locked her gaze on him, she rest her head against the wall, a grin playing on her lips "You've been waiting for me to do this, haven't you.” Eric spoke with a grin, she nodded at him. Sidney grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him closer, with her free hand, she wrapped her arm around his neck crashing her lips into his, kissing him feverishly.
They’d reached the floor now and she heard the doors open. Pulling her lips from his she let go and freed the key from his hand. She took it in her own and let her free hand curl around the front of his pants, her fingers gripping underneath his belt. She stepped back luring him with her as she walked backward toward the room never leaving his eyes. Once she’d reached the door she let go and opened the door. Pushing it wide open she backed up inside, the brunette pulled her jacket off and tossed it to the ground before grabbing him by his shirt and pulling him inside.
Sidney pushed him against the door closing it in the process. She placed both her hands on the door, either side of him and leaned closer. Letting her lips brush against his she lowered her hands and placed them under her shirt, where she peeled the garment off and tossed it aside. She locked her lips onto his and tugged him free of his jacket before then helping him remove his shirt. Once it was off Sidney backed up tugging onto his belt buckle again.
She bit her lower lip teasingly and grinned at him “Take them off..and lay down..” she ordered nodding toward the bed. With her free hand roaming she lifted the cuffs that she had just taken out of his back pocket, she dangled them in front of him wriggling a brow. She was going to have a lot of fun with him. She made some space between them both. She wriggled out of her boots and began to unbutton her shorts.
|
|
|
Post by Eric Adler on Oct 12, 2010 20:04:11 GMT -5
"Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys.
Make your lives extraordinary..."
[/i][/size][/color] Eric was having the time of his life if he was completely honest. He didn't do this often anymore. Sure, he'd had his share of one night stands when he was younger... But now, Eric led a pretty lonely life. The young man had become accustomed to living a pretty quiet life alone in New York City. He had his dog, but that was about it. Eric had become disconnected from his family and because of that, he'd come to love a nice drink or two. IT was the only way to keep himself from succumbing to the loneliness. He kept it at bay most nights, but other than that, he admitted defeat. Eric wasn't always as strong as he'd like to be, and so the young man often fell to the folly of his ways. However, tonight was different, Eric had met a beautiful woman who'd taken an interest in him. More importantly, Eric was almost certainly going to get lucky. As Eric pushed Sidney against the wall of the elevator, the young man smirked as she nodded in response to him. Within a matter of seconds, Sidney pushed her lips against Eric's feverishly to which Eric responded equally. Before he knew it, the doors opened and Sidney took control, taking the key from Eric's hand and pulling him along by his belt. Sidney only let go to open the door to the room. Once inside, the fiery young woman pushed Eric up against the door. With her jacket off and her hands against the door, Eric pressed his lips back against Sidney's kissing her fervently yet again. As they kissed, Eric placed his hands on her hips and before the young man knew it, Sidney had taken her shirt off. With a sly smile on his face, Eric tossed his leather jacket to the floor and began to take his own shirt off, to which Sidney helped him. With their shirts off, Sidney began to pull Eric by his belt buckle, and all the young man could do was smile widely. Sidney had begun to bite her lip and Eric just grinned broadly. The young man was loving this. As Sidney ordered him to take off his pants and get on the bed, Eric only felt as though he could listen. Without any further hesitation the young man unbuckled his belt and unbutton his pants, sliding them to the floor. Standing there, Eric eyed his boxers which were beginning to tent. With a soft chuckle, Eric eyed his boxers once more and hooked his thumbs under the band before sliding them off completely. "Not gonna need these anymore... Besides, that feels much better." Standing there completely naked, Eric eyed Sidney who had his handcuffs and was wriggling her eyebrow at him. With a mischievous grin, Eric watched idly for a moment as Sidney slid her boots off and began to unbutton her jeans. With a soft chuckle, Eric moved towards Sidney, allowed his fingers to toy with the waist band of her jeans, and tossed his hand cuffs to the side of the bed. With his grin still stuck there, Eric helped the young woman slide her pants off. As Sidney stood there only in her bra and panties, the young man pulled her backwards onto the bed with him. After falling backwards onto the soft bed, Eric pulled the young woman close to him and kissed her feverishly.[/justify][/blockquote]
|
|
|
Post by Sidney Rizzo on Oct 13, 2010 22:47:30 GMT -5
Sidney knew just what she was doing, of course as far as Eric here was concerned he was about to have one hell of a night. Hell being the word to focus on about now, yeah..Sid was certain this would be a night he wouldn’t forget. She broke apart from him allowing some space between them, where she stood and bit her lip provocatively. Sidney threw the orders around, highlighting her need to be in charge. Eric was quick enough to do as she asked and her grin couldn’t have gotten any bigger.
He took his pants off and sure enough his boxers came off too. Well, that was easy "Not gonna need these anymore... Besides, that feels much better." she shook her head some agreeing, the smirk still fixed on her lips as she wriggled from her boots and fiddled with the button on her denims. Eric decided to give her a little hand with that, he tossed the cuffs onto the side of the bed. She moved her hands from the buttons allowing him the full capabilities of working the buttons for her. She couldn’t hog all the fun after all.
Eric pulled her on top of him, where they both fell against the bed. Sidney let her lips occupy his while her hands moved north of where they were, she kept him preoccupied while she searched for the cuffs. A grin spread on her lips as she grasped them. Sidney let her hand glide up his left arm before she turned and slapped the cuff around his wrist. Parting from his lips, she grinned a teased him a little, acting as if she was going to kiss him again but pulled back before he could get to her.
She chuckled lightly and sat on top of him, both legs on either side of him, pinning him down. She bit her lower lip, teasing him once more as she grasped at his right arm. Linking the cuff chain around the wooden bed post she placed his right above his head and before she knew it..both of his hands were cuffed and he was unable to moved because of the wooden pole between both wrists. Sidney grinned deviously.
“..Oh, I love it when things go my way..you are so co-operative....” she chimed playfully. She let her hands glide down his arms before finding place on his chest. She leaned in closer “..This is much better..Don’t ya think?..” she crooned letting her lips brush against his. She let her lips drag from his, to his jaw and down to his neck “.. Now you can’t do anything..” Sidney teased playfully as she let her lips kiss at his chest, moving lower and lower then she stopped.
She looked up at him and grinned, only this time her grin wasn’t like the previous..no..this one had a hint of humour behind it. She glanced down again “..Down boy..” she chuckled. Sidney then lifted herself back up, still seating on top of him she beamed “..You know, I changed my mind. Us women, we’re so incredibly indecisive..one minute we love you, and the next we want to cut off your balls..Sucks, hm? Speaking of sucking..that’s not gonna happen either..” Sidney grinned at him.
She placed her hands on his arms and pulled a little to show him just how much he wasn’t going to be able to move “Though, now that I think about it..i could have at least let one hand free. I mean, then you could finish the job yourself..but..you know, i seem to have misplaced the keys..” she taunted. “You’re kinda stuck..” she faked a pained expression which was quickly replaced by another grin. God she loved this right now. Sidney grabbed his face and pecked him on the lips. She parted and gave him a playful tap on the cheek before lifting herself off of him.
She got off the bed and began to pull her shorts back on “..Don’t get me wrong here sunshine, you’re totally hot and definitely my type. In most cases I’d have fucked your brains out..but..you know, it’s just that whole knight in shining armour thing that bothers me. It just doesn’t work for me. You see I’m kind of a feminist, you know..girl power, we are all equal and all that bullshit guys hate hearing about. The point is, I don’t need a man to fight my battles, and I sure as hell won’t be opening my legs as a repayment to you... I’m actually quite offended you’d assume such a thing...” Sidney chirped with a grin, it couldn’t have gotten any wider right now. She had well and truly gotten him.
Sidney lifted her shirt up and pulled it back on, before sliding her feet into her boots “Well I had fun..what about you?” she asked him letting out a laugh. She dug her hand into her back pocket and pulled out her phone “This is just one of those moments, you’re face is priceless..” she told him as she flipped the phone open and even worse so, took a picture of his current situation. Sidney chuckled and closed the phone before pocketing it.
“Now you’re gonna stay here like a good little piggy and watch me walk out of that door..” she told him cocking her head toward the exit. “And just to teach you a lesson, I’m going to take your shit too..badge, gun, ride..don’t worry I’ll take good care of her..” Sidney grabbed his clothes off the floor; she pulled the badge from his pocket and stashed it into her jacket before then lifting a hand gun that lay with his pants. Her eyes lit up like a Christmas tree “Now this..is sweet..i'd have said that you were compensating for the lack of something else but well, we both know that's not true..” she grinned. He had another gun but it was tiny and she wasn’t interested. She laid it on the side table.
She made sure the safety was on for now, checked the rounds, clearly she’d used a gun before. She slid it under her belt. Sidney went and climbed back on top of him, he couldn’t do a damn thing to her. He was absolutely helpless. She smirked at him “Since I took all your stuff, it’s only right I give you something to remember me by..right?” she asked him with a grin, Sidney removed her bra from under her shirt and tossed it at him. She leaned in and kissed him again, biting at his lower lip playfully, before finally climbing off the poor guy “..and if that doesn’t do the trick, for ya..i’ll give you a little something, something extra for your troubles..” she smirked, she lifted her shirt up quickly flashing him “You can save that one for later..you’re probably going to need it..” she laughed lowering her top again.
She did feel kind of bad for it, but at the same time, it was hilarious.
|
|