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Post by Triston Astin on Aug 31, 2007 22:41:20 GMT -5
Walking confidently into the bar Triston twirled on one of the seats for a moment. Waiting for the owner. Leaning over to one of the girls she smiled. "I hear the owner is so hot...like to die for." She said with a giggle.
The girl stared wide eyed at her. "Yes he is, I'd do him in a heartbeat. Think he'd go for it?" She asked laughing, shaking her breasts in the too tight tube top she was wearing.
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Post by Taylor Johnson on Sept 1, 2007 14:42:04 GMT -5
Taylor Johnson had been dancing the night away. Young girls, older girls, girls that had obviously used a fake ID to get in, all of them. He had worked up a sweat and needed something to drink. He moved his body across the floor, dancing with the women that seemed to so desperately pressed themselves to him, and made his way to the bar. It took longer than he would have liked..but he couldn't really complain.
He sat and ordered himself some coke and rum. A woman's voice broke into his concentration and he looked to his right, hearing her talk of the owner. He would have to see if he could live up to this owners reputation. His blue-green eyes held hers and he winked once with a grin before taking another sip of his drink.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 14:46:40 GMT -5
Laughing as the girl danced until her top rode above her nipples Triston turned to one of the new workers, nodding as he handed her the usual she recieved. The club was bumping and it was only nine o'clock, Triston was impressed. Realizing some man was catching her eye she nodded with a smile before sipping at her cosmopolitan. tasting it she knew immediatly she knew that Hunter had made it.
Looking around she wondered where he hid. Smirking.
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Post by Taylor Johnson on Sept 1, 2007 15:01:08 GMT -5
At the girl's response, Taylor quickly tipped his head back and downed the rest of his drink. He stood and leaned against the bar. "How about a dance then, love. What do you say?" He held his hand out, waiting.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:06:10 GMT -5
Raising an eyebrow at the man she held up her left hand, revealing the incredible ring Hunter had proposed to her with. "Engaged baby. Sorry." She said with a smile, sipping at the drink again and looking for Hunter. Wondering if there was any harm in dancing with another guy while you're engaged. She smiled at him kindly. "Triston," She held her hand out for a shake.
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Post by Taylor Johnson on Sept 1, 2007 15:12:22 GMT -5
"Taylor." He shook her hand with his already outstreatched one, ignoring the ring. "It's just a dance baby, no harm in that." He motioned to the floor with his head and began walking to the crowd of people. He glanced behind him once to see if she would follow.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:15:19 GMT -5
Looking up again looking for hunter she wrote on a piece of paper.
Baby-had one dance. Stay put. love me.
Handing it to the bartender she nodded to him for him to give it to Hunter before heading towards Taylor. "Let's see if you can keep up." She smirked as the music turned into a very bumpy and grindy song. Triston's hips moved perfectly with the beat.
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Post by Taylor Johnson on Sept 1, 2007 15:28:42 GMT -5
Taylor's face spread into a smile as Triston decided to dance with him. His body moved with hers to the beat of the music. He made sure not to touch her in any inapropriate way just yet. However, towards the end of the song, his hands came down to the curve of her waist as his body rocked against hers.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:33:33 GMT -5
The song was hard and Triston loved the beat. Hunter knew what to play, that and they'd picked different playlists one night when they couldn't sleep. Feeling his hand on her waist she went with it. The dance becoming less sensual and more beating. Wondering where Hunter was she let the song finish out before tossing her hair, smirking and winking and walked back towards the bar. Finding another napkin note and another drink. She smiled.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:48:41 GMT -5
Hunter emerged from the back room to make sure everything was going smoothly out front. Walking behind the bar, he spotted a napkin with writing on it. Thinking it was another 'Let's go f*ck in the bathroom' note from one stranger to another, he picked it up intending to throw it away. But he saw it wasn't. It was a note from Triston. He felt a weird little flutter in his stomache as a smile came to his lips. He picked up another napkin and scribbled a note back to her.
I'll be back soon. Enjoy. Love, H.
He fixed up another cosmopolitan for her and slipped into the back room again.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:51:49 GMT -5
Picking up the note Triston couldn't help but smile. They had the smoothest ways of communicating some days. The girl in the tube top walked up to her. "The owner must have it bad for you miss. I'm jealous much." The girl obviously had no idea. The look in her eyes said she was attempting to steal him next chance she had. Sipping at the cosmopolitan she watched the back door, hoping he'd emerge soon. Some odd reason she missed himt hough she'd seen him that morning. Right now though? She wanted his lips to hers.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:56:21 GMT -5
As soon as Hunter was done with whatever he was doing back there, he burst through the door again and looked for Triston. Seeing her back, he went around the bar and over to her. "Hey baby." He said, pulling her to him and kissing her lips.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 15:58:04 GMT -5
Feeling his lips against her was the best thing at that moment. It wasn't until then that she realized how badly she'd wanted to see him all day. Pulling away she leaned against him with her arms around his neck. The girl in the tube top stood and stared for a moment. Triston smirked at Hunter. "She kind of wants you." She whispered before pressing her lips to his neck. "I kind of do too." She smiled at him.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 16:16:22 GMT -5
Hunter chuckled. "I'm down for a threesome..as long as your involved." He joked. Had they been in another public place, he would have wiggled away from her displays of affection, but there were people basically having sex all over the place so he didn't mind. "Come here." He whispered in her ear and took her hand, leading her into he back room.
In the dim lights of the backroom, they were the only ones in there at the moment. He picked up Triston and set her on a table. He moved himself between her legs and kissed her passionately.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 16:21:13 GMT -5
Triston was surprised by Hunter's forwardness. It had been awhile since they displayed more than a kiss or two in front of 'an audience.' Mostly because he wasn't into it and holding hands was enough for Triston. Putting her hands on the sides of his face and rubbing her fingers against his scruff she smiled against his lips. This passion thing was one of her favorites. Pulling away for a moment she laughed. "Pick a hotter girl for a threesome pal." She laughed before putting her lips against his.
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