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Post by pixie on May 26, 2020 17:00:24 GMT -6
Picking up her shopping bag, the tall brunette left the bookstore in hand with yet another title from one of her favorite authors. Slinging the bag next to a small pink sack, she breathed in deeply before putting her sunglasses back on. It was still slightly bright outside, but the sun was going down rather quickly.
Stepping onto the sidewalk, her tall stiletto heel made a click as it met with the concrete. Her pale legs shined in the light as she continued to walk down the path toward her car.
-BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ!!!- her phone went off without a hitch. She was tempted to just silence it, but the urge was there to see what else the man felt like calling her. Looking down at her phone, she gave a chuckle “Oh there’s a new one...” she sighed heavily. She’d already apologized. She’d apologized that she was unfaithful. She apologized for hurting him. She apologize for making herself think she could swing a relationship. Truth was, Stella Armstrong wasn’t the type. She couldn’t commit and who was she to lie to herself to think she’d be able to? She didn’t meant to hurt him, but she also wouldn’t take anything back if she could.
Looking to her phone, she read the next message. He’d sent 10 so far today. She gave him the talk that he deserved. She didn’t send him a break up text. She spoke with him in person like a human being. “Look, I’ve apologize enough. I’ve given you the reason and, bloody hell, please just leave me alone...” she typed just as her phone buzzed again.
Approaching Hellfire, she looked at her phone one last time before twirling around, throwing her phone right into the river along the building.
It was absolutely freeing!
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Post by Alagosa on May 26, 2020 17:36:26 GMT -6
Andrew had been enjoying his carefree life. For him, things could not really get any better. His business of stealing selling cars was going well and his twin was enjoying having a lady friend. This meant that he could go about his usual business without the stern looks and judgement.
He could deny the part of him that enjoyed the human form, but what was the point? A person only lived once. He would make the most out of life. A wise woman had talked about all this need for attention had to do with the lack of love from a mother figure. He called that a bunch of bullshit. He was happy which is all that mattered.
A shapely pair of legs in front of him caught his attention. His eye wondered up as he knew the figure with the hair from one of his most recent nights of fun. He liked that they were on a similar mindset when it came to the ending of the night. It was one of the rare times in which he didn't mind a repeat of what happened.
He hurried along as he noticed her phone was tossed into the river. It gave him a good idea about his opening. He had a feeling that someone else had pissed her off. He came up along side of her with a puppy dog face.
"Miss Stella, how is a man suppose to get a hold of you if you don't have a phone. I feel a little disappointed as I thought our night was rather exquisite. I suppose that I can take this as a sign that I sent a few too many messages? It breaks my heart a little."
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Post by pixie on May 26, 2020 18:16:11 GMT -6
Hearing the voice behind her made her jump. Twirling around, she left out a laugh of relief “Well, hello, love..” she smiled while looking to her encounter from a week ago. Biting her lip, she gave a smirk “Don’t be daft!” She playfully pushed him “I rather enjoyed myself as well. In fact...” she added, licking her lips as she leaned in closer “I wouldn’t mind a repeat...” she winked before slowly backing away “You know the problem I had before? Well, it’s now laying at the bottom of the river.”
Pulling up her sunglasses so she could see his eyes “You wanna get a drink? I start work in a bit and I’d enjoy the company..” she asked as she put her hands onto her hips.
Stella work a tight white tank top and a jean mini skirt so high cut that the inner pockets were slightly exposed. “I’d like to let off some steam...” she purred.
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Post by Alagosa on May 26, 2020 22:19:04 GMT -6
Andrew laughed as she gave a tiny smirk. He took a few steps back as she pushed him. He wrapped an arm around her waist as he pulled her closer. She gave him a bit of an invite as a wicked grin crossed his face. The words were sweet to his ears.
"Well, I can squeeze you in. I will state that it has been a long time since I had such a wild night." He raised an eyebrow at the next comment. "So Mr. Clingy has left the picture. I am happy that you were able to see the light or darkness. You know there are many sweet treats in the dark." He gave her a wink.
He shrugged his shoulders. He was just canvassing the neighborhood for potential marks. He liked doing the leg work as it helped keep him rather trim. He was dressed in pretty nondescript jeans and shirt with a ball cap. He took in her as he could feel his motor running.
"A drink and blowing off steam sounds perfect. Lead the way, gorgeous."
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Post by pixie on May 27, 2020 3:31:31 GMT -6
She took in his scent as he pulled her closer. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she felt his warm skin through his t-shirt, remembering the night in his bed. The two had rolled around the entire night, stopping for only sustenance. She hadn’t had a night like that in forever and she craved a repeat like none other. The girl hadn’t kept her voice down either, which made her ponder what his brother had thought, though she’d only seen him in passing.
“I expect another sleepless night is in order soon then, eh?” She asked with a wicked smirk. “And I can pretty much bet that you’ll have a decent night. I do enjoy the darkness..” she replied as her fingers trailed the edge of his jeans just underneath the fabric.
She tugged him along and ventured around the corner. The building was unmarked, but as they stepped toward the entrance, the whiney steel doors opened with a guard dressed in all black nodding to Stella. “He’s with me tonight.” She stated simply. The man stepped aside as the woman grabbed her ID card.
“Welcome to Hellfire...” she grinned as she sauntered into the club. Based on the outside, one would never assume the classic feel of the interior. Poker tables stood in front of them, a bar against the wall and tables were tucked away within the wall and hidden behind sheer black curtains.
Grabbing his hand, she led him toward the bar and ordered her usual “So, a successful night I presume?” She asked before gently pulling him toward her. She had been keeping her abilities a secret, but sometimes her strength eluded her. Once the drinks were prepared, she would show him her little surprise...
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Post by Alagosa on May 27, 2020 9:13:33 GMT -6
Andrew had a wicked smile on face as she played with his fabric. His unanswered question was all he needed for encouragement. It would not the the first time he helped give a reason to get out of a dead end relationship. It’s rare to find a creature with his appetite for dancing under the sheets. His hand tucked into her pocket as he ran his fingers along the inside, feeling her leg a little more.
“A woman after my own heart. Never fully satisfied even after a long session. Gorgeous, we can try to break a record of some sort.” He gave her a wink before kissing her. The taste of her lips filled him with desire.
He followed along as she pulled him to a spot were she wanted to go. There was an ache for her touch which he has not had in a long time, if ever. He glanced around as he took in the surrounding. It was very nondescript. He raised an eyebrow as he followed her in after the doorman stopped him. An exclusive club of some sort made his heart beat a little faster. He would have to play it cool.
“Ah, Hellfire. I have heard the name mentioned in a few different circles. Can’t say I have ever been or wanted to join.” He followed her along to the bar as his eyes darted around. His muscles tensed a little as they went further in.
He ordered a beer as she pulled him toward her. He slid a hand to rest on her lower back as he smiled. He enjoyed how forward she was being. It really only encouraged him. He chuckled at her question, “Mostly successful. Though if we are this close to Hellfire, I might have to be a little more careful when I conduct business. It’s a nice place. How do you get an invite to such a club?”
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Post by pixie on May 27, 2020 16:41:34 GMT -6
Stella smirked as she felt her body ready itself for another encounter. As the man kissed her, she leaned in with hunger. His touch made her yearn for a spot so dark and cut off from civilization that she could just take him right there. She wanted to rip his clothes off and throw them into the river with her phone.
As they entered Hellfire, she smirked “It’s the cusp of the devil’s work, you don’t necessarily want to be here, but it feels so good to be part of the crowd..” she chuckled as she grabbed her dirty martini. Taking a long sip, her hand roamed along Andrew’s leg “Long story short, I fell on hard times and someone very important found me. I’m good with people, so they offered me a job. I’ve been here for about two months now.” She replied before licking her vodka slicked lips. “Speaking of which.. I’ve got a present for you.” She winked before slowly backing away.
Grabbing him by the front of his pant pocket, she lead him into the other side of the bar. Poles lined the room one by one as gatherers began to occupy the room. “Here..” she showed him an empty seat “I won’t be long. I’m the first one up tonight...” she added before leaning into his body. Her lips dragged along his neck as her nearly bare leg bent over his lap “Don’t let the bad men scare you...”
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Post by Alagosa on May 27, 2020 21:53:39 GMT -6
He took a sip of his beer as his eyes roamed over her. The way that she touched him caused his body to heat up to an extreme level. He let his thumb roam the velvet skin as he smiled. He leaned a little closer as she told her story. "Well, I would state that you were pretty lucky. I am rather curious about this job you speak off."
He swallowed hard as she licked her wet lips and then backed away. He cocked an eyebrow at the present. He barely had time to grab his beer as she pulled on his pocket. His hand never left her lower back. He took another sip as she lead him into a different news. He chuckled with the pole lined wall. Things were starting to make sense. He took his seat very near the stage. Normally this was not his scene, an acceptation could be made. After all, he stole a car in front of her their first night together. His hand slid up under her skirt as he nipped at her neck again.
"Gorgeous, the bad men need to be scared of me. I didn't get my scares from nothing. Consider any man who crosses a certain line, wish he didn't." He gently smacked her ass. "Now, I am curious as to what the outfit is."
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Post by pixie on May 28, 2020 5:59:31 GMT -6
She grinned with a wicked smile as the man smacked her ass. Turning to him, she gave a shrug “It comes off easily.” She winked before walking away. Any moment longer and she would have torn his clothes off and had him right there. He ignited a flame in her that was impossible to put out. The way he carried himself, so confidently and carefree made her feel like she wasn’t so alone in this world after all. Swaying her hips and sauntering away from the bar, she gave a few waves to the regular patrons that had come for the show. The cat calls and whistles ensued as she went behind a closed steel door to find the dressing room. After a few moments, cocktail servers began circling the room offering up drinks and whatnot. They dressed in all black; a classic button down shirt and slacks. The White Queen mandated this code, as to not distract the hungry patrons from the performers. The lights dimmed and the music began to play. It was a form of soft techno. It was unlike clubbing music, and rather relaxing to put the audience at ease. The servers began placing beverages on tables and taking more orders quickly before the performance began. “Another?” A tall blond woman with golden eyes asked the car thief with a bright smile. It was then when the brunette emerged from the door, clad in a black two piece bikini strapped from her torso to her toes. The strings tied against her back slapped against her skin as she strutted to the stage in her red and black heels. Her hair has been curled and teased for volume. Glitter lined her collar bone and had been sprinkled along the more prominent areas of her body. Her blue eyes sparkled from beneath the dark makeup to enhance her features. It was easy to tell that she was a fan favorite as people yelled her name. She hadn’t copped alter ego here. She had nothing to hide and nor did she care. Ignoring the calls, her hand grabbed the pole, spinning her herself as she climbed to the top. Closing her eyes, she placed herself in a fantasy. One where the world was at peace and she hadn’t had to endure the previous three years. The woman would never admit to regret, but it was there. Bending her back so that her legs were now toward the ceiling, she flipped upside down so she could slowly spin to the floor. Her hair flowed into the air as she made her way back down. julbie.com/new-arrivals/black-laced-up-bra-panty-set/julbie.com/heels/7-black-red-ankle-strap-stripper-heels/
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Post by Alagosa on May 28, 2020 9:31:33 GMT -6
He chuckled as his eyes grew rather hungry for her. She was a rare beast in which she came extremely close to satisfy his need. He watched her walk away as he licked his lips. If he was a jealous man, the cat calls and whistle would have set him ablaze with angry. He knew the appreciation was there for what she does.
He sat in his seat as he drank his beer and watched different girls And boys swing on the poles. He liked how classy it was. Usually, he thought places like these were for those poor souls who could never get a date.
He finished off his beer as he checked his phone. Boredom was starting to set in. The parade of woman and men got old. He smiled as the blonde waitress came by. “Another and some stuffed mushrooms and meatballs, light on the sauce. Please and thank you darling.”
The waitress returned quickly with his food and beer. He gave her a wink and generous tip. His mind wondered on how free Stella truly was. Maybe a few threesomes could be in order. It was something to explore down the line. It also helped that he swung both ways so an extra man would only add fuel to the flames.
As his mind drifted down a different hole, Stella came on. He smiled at her as the outfit left some to the imagination. He had seen it all so it was not hard to fill in the blanks. He sat a little straighter as she swung on the pole. He could tell that she had been doing this for some time. He let out a large whistle as his gaze never left hers. Mental images of what he wanted to do after flicker through.
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Post by sportsnutd on May 28, 2020 11:44:41 GMT -6
Sitting on a chair with a good view of the performance area was a slender redhead in a black outfit that covered her more than the performers as she was not one of them but loved watching as it helped take away from other things happening in her life. She then heard the music start and watched Stella come out and her attention fully turned to her.
Ember was her name and she was mostly new to Hellfire but had been around for a while. She smiled happily as she watched Stella and her movements. Ember had once been to a place where things like this happened behind her parents back long ago but this was different as she was now her own woman.
She continued to watch as Stella was working. Ember was there to investigate and find out information about Stella for Ms. Frost...taking down notes in her head as she watched that later when it would be quieter and with less distraction she would write them down...
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Post by pixie on May 31, 2020 21:05:30 GMT -6
She cleaned the pole with a towel and proceeded tot he back, but now without flashing Andrew a smile. She had a bucket where she stuffed her earnings for the night, which had been overflowing with one dollar bills. Changing back into her street clothes and with the addition of glitter lightly sprinkled on her skin, she walked back out, drink in hand and a menu in the other. Catching Andrew’s table, she smiled “How’s your night going?” She asked out of curiousity before placing her food order “I just need to eat and we can leave to do...more important things.” She winked mischievously.
Out of the corner of her eye, however, she noticed a familiar silhouette. She had curves she’d tasted before, and hair that she had played with months ago. Why the hell was she here, though?
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Post by sportsnutd on Jun 2, 2020 15:02:45 GMT -6
Ember kept a watchful eye on Stella then she was finished and was moving, but Ember stayed put and waited to see if she would pop up again. Sure enough, Stella did and changed clothes even..'Come on girl..you can't fool me' She continued to watch while trying to distract herself from some people staring at her and looking her over...Hell one guy even wanted to buy her a drink, of course she declined it not wanting to drink on the job.
She also took note of the people Stella interacted with so that if needed she could spot her in a crowd... well...another crowd.
Ember missed Stella's company but right now was work time and Ember needed to remember that.
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Post by Spin_Master on Jun 5, 2020 2:23:59 GMT -6
Vance had arrived at the place he Stella worked, considering she was not at her place. His mind and emotions were bubbling with hurt, anger, and confusion. He had given the effort & energy to try and make this a stable relationship, but she...she just dumps it off as if it was a fling. So...why did he even bother? Why did she make do all that work just to throw it away? That meeting from before was not even close to closure, and that last message she gave him really flared him up, so he decided to settle this matter in-person, and this time she would give him more than just a bullshit explanation. Then...he saw the other guy. That was the straw to break the camel's back. Blowing him off for another guy...it was clear now what kind of woman Stella was now. No explanation would suffice now.
There was no way he would get into the Hellfire club without starting a fight, so he needed to figure out a way to confront her without dealing with those damn bodyguards. Then he saw her car. Several thoughts ran through his head. Did he dare to do it? Would he take out his frustration on her car?
Yes...who was he kidding? He needed to show her that Vance Brice was not the kind to be fucked with.
By the time she came back to it, her tires were slashed, her headlights were smashed, and her paint job & windows were scraped up pretty bad. Yet no one seemed to be around. Psionic constructs were useful in doing dirty work at a distance, at least Vance thought so as he waited from his hidden position for Stella to emerge. He was so tempted to sneak some constructs into the joint, but didn't want to chance any mutant detection devices and/or mutant guards.
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Post by pixie on Jun 5, 2020 12:38:40 GMT -6
Emma Frost sauntered into her club, holding a whiskey glass as she swirled the caramel liquid. Looking forward, she gave a smirk to her guests. She didn’t much like having dancers; however, they brought in a decent amount of cash and the members enjoyed it. Brushing a lock of her platinum blond hair behind her ear, she walked toward Ember.
Frost wore a leather strapless white mini-dress with matching knee length stiletoe boots. Putting the glass to her nose, she sniffed the sweet aroma of the liquor as she stood next to Ember “Ms. Raine...” she smirked as the two looked upon Stella and the mystery man. “I’ve got another job for you, if you’re interested..”
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