Thread: Wicked Deception (Orgasmo vs. Silver Lining)

It wasnt long before the bartender placed Darrylls drinks before him. Taking the double shot of Rumple Minze, he held it up to his lips and tossed it back. The potent peppermint schnapps left a refreshing minty trail as it tumbled over his tongue and hit the back of his throat before sliding down his esophagus. Darryll inhaled through pursed lips, enjoying the peppermint coolness swirling in his mouth as the Rumplemintz warmed his body. He then grabbed his bottle of Budweiser by the neck, took a swig and again savored the minty cool sensation that flared in his mouth. It was the exact same bursting minty sensation one would get when drinking ice water immediately after brushing ones teeth or gargling with mouthwash. With beer in hand, Darryll turned and scanned the club which was filled with the usual bevy of hot chics and waited patiently for Pauli to show his face. His slow gaze wandered randomly, checking out the scene, not really encountering anything that caught his fancy. That is, not until his eyes fell upon the ass of the person standing next to him as it swayed lightly to the bass. And what a glorious ass it was too. Perfectly shaped and perfectly proportioned to the long legs and body it was attached to. With his curiosity piqued, Darryll took a casual glance up at the face of the person who belonged to the wondrous behind. The vaunted rugby jock immediately did a double-take. Not only because the person was exceptionally gorgeous, but also because of who this particular female actually was. He couldnt believe his eyes. Standing right next to him was the new transfer student from Brazil that everyone at Monroe had been raving about. He hadnt yet officially met her, but if he recalled correctly, someone had said her name was Evelyn. She was absolutely stunning in appearance. But more importantly to the brash Woodcock, she also just so happened to be the subject of a ten thousand dollar wager Darryll had with his good friend, Steve - rugby teammate, fellow womanizer and like Darryll, a compulsive gambler. The bet was essentially a competition to see who between the two of them could get the new transfer student from Brazil - Evelyn, in bed and have sex with her first. The ten thousand dollars, of course, going to the victor. And here she was, practically served up to him on a silver platter. While he didnt have any problems meeting and interacting with highly attractive girls, Darryll was never one to turn down or shy away from a bet either - no matter how ridiculous the terms or outrageous the stakes. He was known to bet on just about anything and everything, no matter how unusual or offensive to decency and morality it may have seemed. A wolfish smile curled Darrylls lips. The night had certainly become a whole lot more interesting for the Monroe University junior. He quickly checked his watch. By his estimate and from what the doorman had told him, it would probably be another fifteen minutes or so before Pauli showed up. Darryll decided it was time to get things rolling on this little game. Hi, he began easily, addressing the enchanting brunette next to him. I happened to notice you werent getting very much attention from any guys here in the club and figured you were probably just shy, so I thought Id say hello and help you get over your fear of talking to interesting sexy guys such as myself, Darryll said cheerily in greeting. His tone was cocky, yet more so playful and teasing than anything else. As he waited for her response, Darryll took a moment to check her out once more. She had an exotic look to her that was both sassy and sophisticated. Her beautifully haunting sepia brown eyes suggested intense passion and strength within, as if a warning to the meek and timid to not even bother, while at the same time, an unspoken challenge to those brave and bold enough to try their luck at igniting said passion and strength held within her. Full pouty lips added to her bewitching mystique and her body-hugging black cocktail dress did well to showcase her sexy hourglass figure, no doubt the subject of envy for many of the other vapid beauties present in the club tonight. She was Brazilian all right. Darrylls gaze continued lazily along her curvy figure down her long, shapely tone legs all the way to the taper of her ankles and finally to her stylish black stiletto heels. He had always been a sucker for cute feet and sexy heels. Hey, nice heels Darryll remarked thoughtfully to the leggy Brazilian sex-bomb standing next to him. What are you, like four feet tall without those on? he added teasingly.