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Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

The eyes of Paul sparkled as he heard the young womans quick retort to his inquiry, so he smiled back with a devilish grin. A girl didnt just walk into a bar like this or dress like she did if she didnt want attention. All he was trying to figure out, was she some stupid horny bitch, or something a little more interesting. Over the years hed seen married housewives, high school girls, and just about anything else with a hole between its legs wanting to get some biker meat. Still this thing was pleasing to the eyes, now all he had to figure out was what was her game. Simply because he had no issue about filling some good looking girl with his meat. Life was to fucking short to have hangups he thought. Why dont you come over here and help Bulldog and me with our discussion. It seems he thinks he right, and I know hes wrong. Plus, well see if youre as smart as you claim to be. The tall biker, Paul was confident, and at ease as he invited the newest customer of the The Stockade to join in the conversation. To clearly hear what was being said she would have to sit right in front of Paul or stand between Paul and Bulldog, either way ever one would need to be close to be heard. So as Paul waited to see the girl's reaction to his invitation, he continued as if it was a foregone conclusion. Im Paul, and thats Bulldog, and that back there is Kelly. So whats your name sweetheart? A roar of approval came from the pool area, as one the girls removed her top, obviously some bet was won or loss. The girl didnt seem shy, and was now using the loss of her top, as a means to distract the shooter, which was drawing some heated banter amongst the participants. Even though there was now a topless girl in the bar, it didnt seem to draw any great amount of attention, or comment about decency, where in other places this could cause issues. The topless girl was soon leaning over the table, letting her amble chest dangle and saying something that couldnt be heard through the noise, though the lusty look she was giving the shooter was pretty obvious.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

Becca watched the one named Paul intently for a reaction to her statement and she would note the smile that graced his handsome features when she had made her comment. She would try to maintain the gaze that held her eyes to the rather large bikers but found herself demurely looking away and taking another rather long pull from her drink this time. Why dont you come over here and help Bulldog and me with our discussion. It seems he thinks he right, and I know hes wrong. Plus, well see if youre as smart as you claim to be. He'd made the invitation for her to join the conversation although for her to join in she would need to stand very close to him or sit directly in front of him. She swallowed hard, and although her pulse would quicken, green eyes would lock to his and she would move with her drink in hand, her much shorter frame brushing against his as she moved past him to stand between the two men in the limited amount of space that was provided. Becca nodded as introductions were made, finding it odd that he had referred to the other female as that although it wouldn't be the first time she'd ever heard an introduction made that way but she simply stated Nice to meet y'all, I'm Becca. Although Becca's parents had moved her from the deep south when she was a child, some of the lingo had remained in tact as she still had relatives there. Becca's attention was turned though as she heard the roar of the crowd and she'd turn her head to see what all of the commotion was about before looking back away not so much out of modesty but rather that it had come as no surprise to her to see an event like that occurring in a biker bar. Her thoughts on what a biker bar would be were pretty on the mark and she was rather pleased with herself. She felt a bit uncomfortable standing so close to the two bikers, feeling almost as though there was little to no distance between their bodies and she wasn't certain if it were actually that warm in the bar, or if it was possibly just the blush that had chosen that moment to rise to her cheeks. Not to be deterred with her game though, she forced herself to speak again. So, what exactly is it that you both think that you are right about? Another shot of liquid courage passed through those mocha stained lips before she finished the thought Since the discussions about astronomy, I'm positive that I have the answer. She would say the words as a matter of fact since she'd always been fascinated with astronomy and was certain that she was well versed in the matter. Although she would appear confident in her statement and actions, her lithe form would almost feel as though she were trembling with sheer excitement.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

The girl hanging off of Bulldog had her breasts pressed into him, and her hands running down his body, as if trying to get his attention away from the discussion and onto her. The more he ignored her, the more she seemed to work to increase her boldness. The banter though heated, seemed to be friendly as the two men tried to stump each other. So both men smirked when the young sexy woman quipped that she would know the answers. Both of them seemed to stare at her a moment considering her rather bold statement, and of course comparing that with what they observed and as their eyes visually inspected her. Paul continued to smirk as he explained what they were doing. Well good, its a simply game were playing. The person declares the dollar amount of the question or some other service such as wash my bike, and the other can accept of deny, if they accept than they must answer the question correctly or pay up. Today we agreed to make the topic astronomy. It was obvious that they had been going back and forth for a while. The two men just kept a running tab as they played as to who owed what to whom. The men obviously enjoyed the game, and the money and such was just a way to keep score and to have bragging rights, as they felt brotherhood towards each other. It was Bulldogs turn so he continued the game. The question is for 20.00, are you willing to take it. Paul didnt even blink, as he just responded right back. Sure, go for it, cant imagine theres much you could know that I dont. Bulldog feigned a frown at his friends accusation, but it was immediately diverted, by a lustful kiss from Kelly and a hand moving down his front. Bulldog broke the impromptu kiss, and almost pushed Kelly away, though he left the hand in his lap, as he gave Paul his question. Okay, what is the Latin word for the sun? For a moment Paul seemed to consider the question, and then with a knowing look quickly answered back. I believe that would be Sol I think. Damn, youre right. Okay so it's my turn. Paul said as he considered his next question. Okay this is for 40.00, and the only reason I think you can answer this is you can use your fingers. Sure go for it. Bulldog responded as he reached around an affectionately squeezed Kellys ass with his large hand. Just as Paul was about to ask his question, another sound of triumph went up as the second girl at the pool table lost her top. Alright, how many planets are there in our solar system, and I dont mean little one? Real planets. Bulldog laughed because he was surprised that the question would be so easy for the amount of money offered. Well nine of course. Wrong! Paul said amused by his friends answer. What! Bulldog said in shock, not believing that he got it wrong. So Bulldog stared at Becca and asked her. Is he right?
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

As Becca listened to Paul describe how the game between them worked she'd have been a fool to not notice the way that Kelly literally threw herself at Bulldog as though she wanted him to simply ignore his conversation with Paul. Bulldog seemed undaunted though as he pushed the needy woman away but allowed her hand to remain buried in his lap. Paul, having made light work of Bulldog's question now had his turn at asking the question, the bet being for forty dollars. She sipped on her drink, her eyes once again being diverted to the round of noise at the pool table that interrupted Paul's next question. When he'd finally ask it, and Bulldog seemed confident of his answer she would grin slightly along with Paul when he said Wrong! Bulldogs confused look fell upon her and he questioned whether his friend was right or wrong. Of course, Paul had been correct and Becca was rather proud of herself for knowing the correct answer. Paul is correct, there are not nine planets in our solar system. She would go on to explain to the rather large biker named Bulldog In 2006 the IAU or, International Astronomical Union declared there are only eight planets, Pluto is now categorized as a dwarf planet. She smiled rather brightly, knowing that her answer was correct and confident that there was nothing about the subject that she would not know.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

With a disgruntled look, Bulldog voiced his displeasure and defeat. It was obvious he didnt like the answer he heard, and the bars newest customer backing it up didnt help the matter. Fuck that! Thats such bullshit! Ill just have to kick your dumb ass on something else next week Im out! Get someone else to pick on today. As Bulldog surrendered in his game with Paul, Kelly was whispering to Bulldog that shed make it up to him, and make sure he forgot all about the game. Even in front of Becca and Paul, Kelly was rubbing Bulldogs crotch in a distinct effort to get and keep his attention. Paul seemed confident and assured as he spoke. Well then, I guess I have won, unless there is someone else who wants to play? Paul voiced it out to those around him, but it was evident that either no one was interested or no else was paying attention to his offer. Though in truth, he really was only doing it to see if the sexy girl was interested, if for no other reason than to engage her a bit in conversation. Paul was no expert on the subject, just one of those guys that liked to watch the science shows and read on occasion, something that didnt always mesh with his biker persona. Still being a biker, didnt mean you had to be stupid.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

Becca laughed, her green eyes dancing with merriment as she watched Bulldogs reaction to her revelation that Paul was correct. Although he appeared to sulk just a bit over having lost, the chick Kelly sought to console him in a rather different way. Becca paid no attention to it as she heard Paul inquiring if any of his cohorts wanted to take on another bet. It appeared that no one wanted to take the bet or simply their attentions lied elsewhere but the biker named Paul intrigued her, and there was something about the way his gaze had fallen upon her more than once that had allowed her to see those steely eyes peering at her so closely. Of course they were standing close, The Stockade was packed. Even for her to hear the conversation she'd had to sandwich herself between Paul and Bulldog and now with Bulldog out of the game she turned completely so that she was directly in front of Paul facing him when she responded. You haven't won yet. She began with a small smile painted on her lips as she tossed her long hair over her shoulder I'll play. She finished lightheartedly. Becca was rather enjoying herself more than she'd have even realized was possible before having left for vacation and she was pleased that she had made the decision to stop and have some damn fun for once before returning home, and to see Steven.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

The sexy young thing quickly and apparently eagerly took up his challenge and offered to play him. Paul smiled because from her last response he realized that she would be a challenge, and in all likelihood he might lose, but if he was going to lose, it was always better to do so against a hot sexy girl, than some hairy ass ugly biker guy. So he quickly accepted her participation. Good. Since youve never played do you want to ask first or answer? Lady's choice. Were before hed only given her a cursory look over, he now sized up his challenger, his eyes boldly inspecting her from head to toe, obviously enjoying the view. This wasnt a physical competition, but he might just psyche her out by being so forward in his inspection of her body, making no effort to hide it in the least. Now you dont have to if you dont want to. And if you do, thats fine to. I always like girls that arent afraid and willing to take some risk. So whats it going be? Paul made no effort to give her move room, or to step back. Instead he kept the close proximity, as he inquired as to her intent. Bulldog having withdrawn from the game was kissing his girl and had a hand groping the girls tit, as he obviously was distracted. Because he hadnt left, Becca really had little choice but to stay close to Paul.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

Becca stood close to Paul, not being able to help notice his eyes straying over her form. The way that he looked at her was indicative of the fact that the biker whom she had thought to be rather hot, was indeed now checking her out. She glanced away, having never really been overly confident where her own looks had been concerned and was grateful when the bartender appeared with her second drink. Here you go baby, just let me know when you're ready for another. She flashed him a smile and downed the drink rather quickly, but her ears perked up when Paul mentioned the bet being ladies choice, and that he liked girls who were willing to take risks. And after all, she was at The Stockade because she was pushing herself to take risks. Although she wanted to take a step back away from Paul to put some distance between them, she stood fast. She couldn't have moved if she had wanted to, as Bulldog and Kelly were still there and apparently otherwise occupied. Standing so close to Paul made Becca uncomfortable but at the same time she found it to be rather exciting and she thought it odd that it was so easy to push Steven to the back of her mind while she conversed with the biker. She wanted to make a bet with him, one that would show her to be more than just some chick passing through but as it was her first time to ask the question, she stuck with cash. She had just enough left on her from vacation to bump the bet to fifty bucks. Lady's choice. she mused over the words softly, then added I believe I'll ask the question. She said the words with a sly grin plastered on her pretty face. If you're man enough to take the bet for fifty bucks she grinned, brave words indeed for the small female standing in front of the rather large biker How many of our earths would it take to equal the mass of our sun? There was no way the biker would get this right and she'd be up fifty bucks. She nodded at the bartender to hit her with another drink as she sat her glass down, waiting for Paul to either accept or reject her bet.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

Standing stoically, Paul simply waited and watched to see what the young woman would say or do. She seemed to take a long sip on her drink seemingly fortifying herself. Paul was pretty sure if he just said boo that she would jump and run away. Still he really didnt want to see her leave just yet there was just something about her that suggested there would be more. Of course that might have been because her attire she selected made her look like she wanted to fuck, and that wouldnt have bothered him in the least if he got between her sexy legs. So he listened to her question, and knew it wasnt an easy one. Still it wasnt impossible, yet it wasnt easy. It really was a 50 dollar type question. Paul had been a very good student until he reached high school, at that time he discovered bikes and broads his two favorite things, and school just didnt seem as important. Still he had an excellent memory, and hed select a science channel as often as he would the porn channel. Though hed never studied astronomy, he remembered the narrator saying all kinds of cool facts about the solar system, plus what he'd read, now all he needed to remember what was said. So for a moment he thought, and he remembered there were two things volume and mass, they were different, which was it? Then he remembered and he smiled, because he knew the answer, and decided to give the wrong answer, for no other reason, than to lull her into a sense of security. Isnt it like one million times? He remembers that the mass was about 333,000 times, and the volume 1.3 million, but that wasnt what he said. So he waited for her to pounce knowing shed be happy that shed won, and just maybe make her a little over confident allowing him to take advantage of it later. Sometimes you had to give a little, like when fishing, without bait you couldnt get the fish. It wasn't the individual battle that mattered it was the war.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

Becca finished her drink as Paul pondered the question, motioning for the bartender to hit her again while she waited. It had been some time since Becca had drank much as Steven simply didn't drink. Steven was a great guy for the most part, caring and attentive but at times he also bordered on boring and it was the hardest aspect of their relationship for Becca to deal with. It had also been the reason why she'd not said yes when he'd asked her to marry him, she having talked with him about it at some great length and explaining that she just didn't think that marriage was something two people should rush into and Steven was old fashioned and didn't believe in living together before they got married, so their relationship while good, was also at times strained. Becca watched Paul intently, her eyes straying from time to time over his tall handsome frame although she'd force her eyes back to his face and caught how he smiled before he gave his response. He'd seemed rather confident with that smile but then his answer threw her off a bit as she'd fully expected him to know the answer by the way that he had smiled. Her smile broadened then, a sly smile. Wrong! Becca exclaimed proudly. It would take about 333,000 of our earths to make up the mass of our sun. It looked like the biker would have to pay up. Her drink came, and she took a rather slow pull from it, well pleased with herself as her eyes twinkled lightly while she gazed upon Pauls rather large towering frame above her. Her eyes coasted from his head to feet then returned, stopping to gaze at his face. The thought entered her mind rather briefly that unlike Steven, Paul would probably be a whole hell of a lot of fun to fuck and most undoubtedly, he'd enjoy much more than standard missionary sex. A smile tugged at her lips but she'd force her gaze to fall back on Paul's face as she pushed the thought out of her mind. You game for more? She smirked lightly Or, have you had enough already? She said the words lightheartedly, those emerald eyes sparkling from the pure enjoyment of having some fun for once.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

The sexy young womans smile increased as she realized his error. So as she proudly proclaimed his mistake, Paul just stood there and looked at her with consternation on his failure. Still when she smiled he did smile back coyly, as he began to flirt with her. When she checked him out he didnt say a thing but waited for her to complete her inspection. So when she asked if he was game for more, he answered back. Im always game for more, and I can never get enough. The way he said it, hinted that he meant more by the comment, than just the game they were engage in. So he smirked and he very briefly considered her question, before he answered. Sure, lets go further and see how far we can take this. The double meaning of words continued, as he picked up the beer bottle on the bar and took a nice long draw on it, before he set it back down again. All the while he kept his eyes on her, while he thought of his next question. Well you seem to be knowledgeable, obviously brains and a body, so how about a question for 30. What type of star is our sun? Paul wasnt asking hard questions, not that he knew really hard ones, but he wanted to keep it easy for now, and let her think he was just another average guy. The question asked, he picked up his beer again, and worked to finish it off, while he waited her answer.
Thread: The Reality of Dichotomies (Whispered Desire & Tyr)

Paul's next few comments were obviously meant to be fun, a sense of flirting laced within the words. Becca gave a sly smile as he spoke, noting that when she'd checked him out he'd not bothered to divert his eyes when she had done it but rather he continued with his steady stare as she replied to his comment with a grin. Well, one can never get enough, can they? Although Becca felt the warm flush of a blush trying to rise to her cheeks, she did her best to ignore it and instead took another drink from her glass, this time taking a much slower pull from it as she was beginning to relax a bit more than when she'd walked into the bar some minutes ago. The teasing tone in his voice attached to the light smirk on his face pulled her into his next comment and she'd find herself unable to resist replying again. It had been since before Steven had entered her life since she'd flirted with anyone but it was a learned art that one never forgot, no matter how long it had been. Sort of like riding a bike, it was simply something one didn't forget. Oh, I think that we can take it as far as you want to go with it. Becca couldn't help but notice how Paul's eyes held a certain something when he smiled and for a moment she wondered what it would be like to have those steely eyes gazing at her if... She shivered lightly, her thoughts being interrupted then when she realized that Paul had just said obviously brains and a body and for a moment she was stunned that he'd made the comment as she certainly thought her own body to be less than perfect and that the biker found it to be pleasing to the eye and that he had mentioned anything regarding it quite simply put, taken her off guard. Her smile would continue to light the room with Paul's gaze upon her. Somehow Bulldog and Kelly, along with the rest of the bar seemed to just be present in the back round as Becca listened to Paul. Well you seem to be knowledgeable, obviously brains and a body, so how about a question for 30. What type of star is our sun? Becca mulled the question over as once again that glass would be tipped to those soft pillowy lips as she took a moment to double check the answer that had immediately come to her. Yes, she was certain that she was correct. For thirty bucks? Sure, piece of cake. Our sun is a G2 main spectral star. She grinned then, finishing off her drink and setting the glass on the bar for the bartender to bring her another when he found a moment, before turning back to Paul standing what seemed to be even closer to him now although earlier she'd have not thought it possible but with everyone seeming to vie for the bartenders attention all at once, the immediate bar area had become a very popular place within the past few moments. That one was almost too easy. She said the words as a smirk danced across her fair features. So, what else do you have for me, Paul?