Thread: Wicked Deception (Orgasmo vs. Silver Lining)

Darryll listened with tickled amusement as Evelyn played along with his continued tomfoolery. She was too cute with her pouty bee-stung lips and puppy dog eyes. She obviously knew how to play the advanced flirting game and he was finding the fiery vixen to be incredibly fun. He was thoroughly enjoying their little tte--tte and despite his relentless teasing of her, the Monroe University rugby phenom had been thus far highly impressed with the winsome sprites ability to roll with his cocky humor as well as her penchant for being able to kick it back at him in the same fun-spirited manner in which it was all intended. Darryll understood all to well from past experience that not everyone was able to handle, much less have fun with his challenging personality. Usually, when he determined that a person would be useless as far as having any fun, Darryll would just tip his hat and be off on his merry way in search of his next adventure. But for those few women that could handle his wide-ranging vagary oh, what fun they were in for. Darryll and the brunette beauty currently seemed to be traveling nicely along that road. Would that road lead to the two of them crumpling the sheets together at some point? Or would it hit an abrupt dead end? Who knows, only time would tell The degenerate gambler had ten thousand clams riding on the uncertain outcome. But what Darryll did know for certain was that this cheeky young lass had a great sense of humor and seemed to be able to handle anything and everything that he threw her way. And those were the kinds of women that ignited his passions and inspired him to ignite theirs. Yeah well, I have to admit youre the first midget Ive ever met who was so selfish she couldnt part with her freaky shoes even if in the name of charity. I really hate myself for knowing you right now, he playfully teased. Darryll took another swig of his beer and gave Evelyn an understanding nod as she jokingly thanked him for drawing the limelight away from her along with the pressure that came with it. She went to state, with scrunched nose, that the crowd wasnt her type and that she didnt intend on divulging what her type was either. But before the silver-tongued harlequin could respond with yet another of his patented cockyfunnyteasingflirty remarks, he was preempted by the sound of his mobile phones ring-tone going off. It was probably Pauli calling wanting to meet so they could take care of business. Darryll reached into his pocket and turned off his phone. Pauli and business could wait. He was having way too much fun with this lovely Latin sprite to bother with money matters at the moment. Darryll however, took out his phone anyway and acted as if he were answering a call even though he had turned it off. He held it up to his ear and pretended to speak to someone on the other end. Hello? uh-huh uh-huh Darryll glanced at the gorgeous Brazilian standing next to him and continued with his fake conversation. Umm Shes okaaayyy -looking, I guess... Sure, no problem, Ill take care of it. Talk to you later, bye. After finishing his faux conversation, which Evelyn, no doubt overheard - his part of it at least, Darryll put his phone back in his pocket, slugged the rest of his beer and set the empty bottle on the bar. He then looked the bewitching brunette in the eyes and spoke in a calm somber tone, That was one of the managers of this establishment. He told me that Im going to have to kick you out of the club because you dont even know how to dance. Darryll looked up to the balcony of one of the VIP sections at some random clueless guy that he didnt even know and pointed to Evelyn discreetly - but purposely not discreetly enough - and nodded, pretending as though he were making sure he had the right person. He then turned back to her and said grimly, I know we just met, Scrunchy, but youre going to have to leave, sorry. Darryll paused momentarily for effect, pretending as if he were contemplating an idea, then said, Hmm well, you really seem to like it here and being around me, so I tell you what, Ill dance with you for a little bit and if you can prove to me that you know what youre doing, then you can stay. BUT if youre just here to look beautiful and re-circulate air, then Im afraid Ill have no choice but to bounce you out the door. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, Darryll Woodcock held out an upturned hand toward Evelyn with the intention of leading the alluring Brazilian sex-bomb out onto the dance floor.