Thread: Wicked Deception (Orgasmo vs. Silver Lining)

Darryll found that he could learn a lot about a person just by how they responded to being wound up, more so than what one could glean about a new or old acquaintance through the usual normal boring conversations that normal boring people had. This went for both males and females. The first thing Darryll did when he met a new person - even before learning their name - was to find out if they were cool and someone he could have fun with or if they were an asshole or just blah as far as personality. And the best and quickest way to find this out was to see how they responded to being busted on in a funny way. The last thing he wanted to do was waste his time on the humor-impaired. Though over-the-top at times, none of Darrylls humor was ever meant in a mean-spirited manner. Despite this, he was not at all afraid to crack on someone or laugh at anothers expense. It doesnt matter if you are black, white, red, yellow, orange, ugly, good-looking, straight, gay, handicapped, a stranger, new acquaintance or his very own mother, this crafty knave was still going to bust on you the same way he would a good friend. Being spontaneous and unpredictable, Darryll was able to improvise on the fly and often acted on impulse. It was very hard to tell what Darryll was thinking much of the time and you definitely didnt want to look away when this unpredictable, spontaneous risk-taker was around. He was the kind of guy that just for the fun of it, would sneak up behind the Devil himself, give old Beelzebub a big hefty kick in the ass, followed by a wrenching yank of his tail and then start laughing in his face about it all. Darrylls nose for adventure often led him into trouble, yet somehow, he always - well, maybe not always - seemed to be able to get out of a pickle leading many observers to dub him extremely lucky or even charmed. Hey, its not MY fault some girls get better looking with the more alcohol I drink, Darryll joked in his own defense when she admonished him about the proper way in which to describe a woman. The feeling of her nails grazing over the palm of his hand caused his skin to tingle with excitement. Oh, dont you worry about me keeping up, Scrunch. You just focus on trying not to step on my toes with those big ginormous feet of yours, he retorted teasingly, casting a wary eye down at her cute and dainty, sexy stiletto-clad feet. The six-one Monroe University rugby star smiled proudly as he and the Brazilian Princess snaked their way, hand in hand, through the crowd of bodies on the dance floor. The air was thick with the assorted smells of cologne and perfume, tobacco and cannabis, alcohol and vomit, all mixing in his nose along with a myriad of other unidentifiable odors. Patterns of colored light and brilliant lasers danced over the ravers, trippers and liquid poppers as the throng convulsed and swayed, hypnotized by the electronic break-beats, trance grooves and hip-hop remixes. Whether it was from the drink, the drugs, the music or all of the above, everyone seemed to be in a great party mood. Darryll, himself, was riding his own wave of positive energy from having chanced upon this feisty jeune fille tonight. The deep bass thumped through the floor, moving up into his feet and shook his soul as it reverberated welcomingly throughout his body. After finding a good spot in the middle of the packed dance floor for himself and his partner, Darryll let go of Evelyns hand and immersed himself into the moment, allowing the music to take hold of his body and move him. While there was no danger of Darryll ever winning any dance offs, he was more than able to hold his own. Because of his athleticism from playing rugby, combined with his ability to improvise and not to mention his extensive experience fighting in the illegal fight clubs, Darryll possessed both remarkable rhythm and exceptional footwork which allowed his body to move fluidly and spontaneously on the dance floor. Nothing he did appeared at all forced or unnatural. As he began to move to the music, Darryll looked to the enchanting brunette in his company and was curious to see just how good a dancer she was. Alright, Hotshot, nows your chance to impress me. Lets see what you got dont be shy, he taunted encouragingly.