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Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

When he got there and stepped inside, Richard, James and Charles waved him over they had managed to snag a front row table, or maybe they stole it from another person, who was to say? Damn, lookit you, gettin' all snazzy for a doll ya haven't met yet. James teased with a soft chortle.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He chuckled and ordered a drink, moving to sit. Ah, put a lid on it.. He said.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

They all laughed softly before Richard waved at them to be quiet. The lights on the stage lit up and the soft click of heels sounded up the stairs before the whole bar fell silent. She was definitely a tall drink of water, curly blonde hair that fell gently passed her shoulders with a floor length off shoulder evening gown with a slit that ran up to almost the top of her thigh. It was a deep forest green, complimenting her eyes and pale complexion wonderfully, with black silk elbow gloves and diamond bracelets on each wrist. She even wore pearls, how classy.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

His jaw dropped and his eyes widened. Wow. For the first time, he was speechless. Incredible.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

The piano started up into a rather upbeat tune for the setting and she swayed her hips smoothly to the tempo before taking hold of the microphone. I was walkin' along mindin' my buisness when out of the orange colored sky...flash blam alakazam wonderful you came by It was sultry, low and smooth, her eyes passing over Cliff and she gave a soft smile before turning back to the whole of the room, I was hummin' a tune drinkin' in sunshine when out of that orange colored view...wham bam alakazam I got a look at you
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

His heart raced as he watched her, his eyes glued to her. The cigarette dropped from his lips. Thank god it wasn't lit.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Charles was nudging Cliff excitedly, James and Richard making crude gestures about her. Of course he expected no less out of them, but she didn't seem the type to just open her legs for any old Joe who gave her the time of day. She was definitely something else.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He ignored the two of them and slowly lit his cigarette, taking a slow drag as he watched her. She was incredible.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

When she finished the song, the bar was filled with applause. She gave a short curtsy before taking a sip from her water. What did I tell ya? Total. Fox . Richard whispered.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Jesus, you ain't kidding.. He said.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She sang a few more songs, all of which he felt like she directed at him. What the hell was wrong with him? No girl had ever made him this goo-goo before.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He decided that maybe he should talk to her after everything was said and done.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

The guys continued their crude remarks, oblivious to Cliff's affections, and when her performance ended, she headed off stage and to the back room.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Cliff got up and headed back to gently knock on the door.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Just a moment! She called before the door opened and she looked up at him. She was in a rather modest dress now, a drastic change from a moment ago, Oh! Hello!
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He smiles back. Hey.. Oh, his voice was smooth. I just wanted to say sorry on behalf of the knuckle heads I was sitting with.. And that you have a lovely singing voice..
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She blushed softly and smiled, I've seen worse, believe me.. She replied, And thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed the show. She offered her hand, I'm Elaine...Elaine Carmine.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He smiled. Cliff Thompson.. He said as he took her hand and gently kissed her knuckles.
Thread: The Bonnie To My Clyde (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Shr blushed more and giggled, Quite the gentleman for a greaser
Thread: Deals With Devils (SenpaiXGunner)

Shady individuals traveled through a pair of lavishly designed doors. Mahogany wood tailored with the design of 12th century Gothic deities. Above the door was a motto commonly used by those who work in these activities each day of the week. The design of the words spoke leagues about the businesses that her father's associates worked in. When a man is denied the right to live the life he believes in, he has no choice but to become an outlaw . Suits by the minute moved in and out of the lobby she was placed in, awaiting whatever came next. People who looked as though they were a part of law police officers, lawyers, judges they all seemed to be a part of this ring. What laid behind those doors? It wouldn't take long to find out. A man in a slim fit tuxedo opened the doors and walked over to her. It was little more than half an hour since she came inside. Kira. Kira McCoughle. He held his hand out for her to wave. That's your name right? I overheard that the family had deals with your family. He shook his head. It would've been better if he chose another business. Horse racing is nothing but a bunch of horseshit. Paying people to drug the horses, threatening others to join or leave the race. I always say its too much for a simple racket. If I wanted to make money, I'd rather be putting money into strippers and casinos. Pay the police to take a blind eye and bribe the mayor to give us land rights. So much easier and cheaper. He paused. Oh, sorry. Where are my manners? It's nice to meet ya. My name is Johnny. Johnny Whiskey at your service. Also known as your favorite neighborhood crook. The smile on his face didn't match the words that left his mouth. The family that runs this area wants to meet you. Said you weren't paying up enough. Sorry girly. Your pops can't handle the heat. His eyes traced over her body as he held his hand out. You'd probably fetch a pretty penny. You're young. Light skinned. You got a heat with you girl. Excuse me lady. You're a catch. The brute that stood nearby the door huffed. Johnny. The boss gave word. Take her inside. Johnny sighed. Fine, fine. I'll take her. Follow me girly, I don't want you getting sold by another just yet. Nelson Mendela
Thread: Deals With Devils (SenpaiXGunner)

Maeve waited, and waited, and waited. She watched the people as they moved through the space, feeling entirely out of place in her simple clothes, not torn thanks to some crazy fella on the bus. All sorts seemed to come in and out of the beautifully carved doors. She knew the business was a shady one. Even a simple farm girl knew about the mafia, she had seen the movies. Still, it was a shock to see folk like judges and police coming in and out. Just how far reaching were these guys? Then she wondered just how well law and order was maintained in a city where police and judges were in these peoples' pockets. She lightly rubbed her scratched elbow, it was crusty with dried blood, the bleeding had since stopped at least so that was good. The doors opened again and a man in a well fitted tuxedo approached her. Maeve got to her feet as he approached. He knew her name which was a surprise and she reached out to shake his hand. Despite seeming small and almost dainty she had a firm grip, her hands a little calloused. Before she could get a word in he launched into a lecture. Wide green eyes stared at him as he went on about how useless horse racing was, better ways to make money and such. He finally came around to giving his name and her head tilted. Pleasure...Mr. Whiskey.... she said with a puzzled raise of her red eyebrows. Maeve was certain that 'Whiskey' wasn't actually his last name. She couldn't get in a word before he went on again. This time she was notably taken aback, her head jerking backwards in her surprise, her face taking on a hue close to her hair. Fetch a....sold... The man spoke faster than a jack rabbit on hot pavement, it hardly gave her time to process what he said before she was led towards the door. She didn't need guidance or manhandling to follow through the mahogany doors, shock was enough to make her a little compliant in entering. I...I beg pardon but...sold? What're you goin' on about there? I don't reckon that's...quite right. I just...need time.... Inside the office was just as lavish as elsewhere. Maeve looked around, trying to take everything in at once. It was a bit of an overload. So yer sayin' that's a no? Not even hearin' my argument? She asked Johnny, not fully understanding he wasn't the one in charge here.
Thread: Deals With Devils (SenpaiXGunner)

That all depends on the bosses sweetie. Don't shoot the messenger. Johnny walked her over to the center of the office. Inside was a long wooden table that sat horizontal to the opposite wall of the room. Behind the table sat four people, all dressed in attire that implied their role. One of the men sitting across from her wore a traditional suit, business glasses, and fedora. He sat relaxed against his chair with a laptop in front of him. His fingers never stopped typing as he was looking at her. It was as if his mind wasn't completely there. Sit down my dear. Take a seat. he kept his focus on his laptop. From the reflections off his glasses, he seemed to be flying through separate pages and video calls catering to business partners, emails, and management alike. Around him were a few briefcases, some open and some closed. The opened ones revealed stacks of cash as their contents. To his right sat a bald man wearing business casual. In front of him sat a martini half empty. Behind him was a lavish looking woman who seemed to be massaging his back. Oh? It's that McCoughle gal. I told you all that her dad won't come up with the money. Now he chooses to sell of his daughter? Perfect. He looked up and down her body, pointing over to her. Hey, darling. Can you be a doll and frisk her up for me? I want to know her measurements. The woman smiled and walked over to Maeve. Her hands ran down her body, starting from her neck down to her bust, from her bust to her hips, and from her hips to between her thighs. Wonderful. Nice measurements as well. Looks like we have a girl who could turn tricks at a strip club. Or... Maybe one for my personal collection. To the bald man's right sat someone dressed in a mask and ballistic armor. In front of him sat a rifle with several mags just laid around him. Bullets covered the table and floor nearby. Shut up Dal. She looks tougher than the usual who cross by here. Her arms are strong and she looks like she's been working hard at their farm. I could use her as a soldier. God knows how much we have left after the last war. he cocked his rifle, placing a mag inside and pointing it straight at the girl. Hope she's actually worth it. Her father couldn't fight for shit. On his arms were scars from previous battles. Out of the four, he seemed to be the strongest and most experienced. Oh? So the girl from the farm you were talking about Dallas? She looks sweet. The last man had a smile on his face that seemed to hide how he felt inside. It's quite a pleasure to meet you. I just wish your father could've done more but what can he do, money doesn't come to losers. Nearby him was nothing but just a paper and pencil. His eyes admired her image, looking up and down her body as if analyzing both the outside and inside. So. What do you have to say? Surely you didn't just come to us for greetings alone. Be wary though. Do or say anything disrespectful, you might not leave this building still breathing. Don't be scared. Present what you have to say.
Thread: Fx Male Plot ideas from not so new kid on the block. ;)

Bump !! Hey guys anyone interested ?
Thread: Fx Male Plot ideas from not so new kid on the block. ;)

Hey guys! Its been sometime since I came online, first I'm apologising to my RP partners who I ditched in the middle of an rp, Secondly, I'm back for good guys, lets have fun So bumping the thread after an eternity
Thread: Fx Male Plot ideas from not so new kid on the block. ;)

Bumpity Bumpity bump
Thread: Fx Male Plot ideas from not so new kid on the block. ;)

Bumping after long time...And I know I need to change the title as I'm not that new kid in the block
Thread: Fx Male Plot ideas from not so new kid on the block. ;)

Hey BMR, finally I'm back after months of having a troubling life problems. If anyone is interested DM me.
Thread: Fx Male Strip Search

Only one, one titillating reply so far. Come on guys.
Thread: Fx Male Strip Search

Anyone into thorough physicals?
Thread: Fx Male Strip Search

The craving returns...
Thread: Fx Male Strip Search

Looking to be fondled...
Thread: Open to all rp ideas, not just my own

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Thread: Proscribed Partners (Coy Koi & SinfullyDelicious)

Have a good night! We're glad you chose Borgia for your fashion. Alfie called out the slogan as a farewell to the final customer for the night before walking to the door and locking it with a deep sigh. Then whipping about with a huge grin she crowed to the rest of the employees, We did it! We survived our first Black Friday! Various cheers sounded from enthusiastic and just downright exhausted employees alike. Seeing as Borgia was still a fairly new store, if a quick hit, management hadn't expected such a rush, even on the sale day to end all sale days. So a few employees pulled doubles. Alfie was one of them. She ended up working open to close so that the manager could go home to be with her family for the holiday, but she knew the paycheck would be worth it. And the chance it gave her to snatch up some sales of her own, courtesy of the employee discount! Her tailored plum pantsuit was slightly wrinkled and what hair wasn't up in a bun might be a bit frizzy, but she came out on top! Beaming at her associates, Alfie began, Good- Excellent work everyone. The Regional Manager, Maloi Veeres congratulated the store's occupants with a firm nod and a near Mona Lisa smile. The only thing taking away from it being the fact that Mona Lisa was not a dark elf, nor a man. The halfling wilted slightly at being cut off, and slunk to the side as the District Manager, Klara Deklov approached, adjusting her glasses. We not only met our sales goal, we quadrupled it. The human woman seemed smug at such profit, while Mr. Veeres acted like it was all according to plan, nodding once more before stating, Certainly a momentous enough occasion to warrant celebration. I'll leave you to it. Smoothing the lapels of his suit jacket, the dark elf strode towards the back exit. Ms. Deklov was distracted as her phone began buzzing and she spared a glance at Alfie, You're Assistant Manager, right? Go ahead and organize something. It's on the company's tab so not too expensive. Hello? She answered the call, turning and walking a bit away. The freckled woman was looking a little overwhelmed at the sudden change of plan and shift of responsibility as she turned back to her coworkers who were already talking among themselves at a dull roar now both of the bosses leaving. Um, everyone? Did you all hear what they said? I thought maybe we could put it to a vote between- Her lips pursed in frustration at the boisterous group for not listening and at herself for not being more assertive. She tried to gather her courage but it was easy to feel small when...well you were.
Thread: Proscribed Partners (Coy Koi & SinfullyDelicious)

Ben did not feel like cheering with the rest of the crowd, he was walking over to Alfie, massaging his right shoulder as he peered down at his short boss. Well, everyone appeared short to Ben. He was an Elf, and he stood at 6'5, rather short for his race. Ben was one of those unlucky employees who had to have a double shift that day. He was new to the office, and had only gotten this job to help pay for his new apartment after he had to move out of his now ex's place. Ben was just a few feet away from Alfie when another voice chimed in. It was Maloi, Ben hated that prick. Elves had a reputation among the races as being a bit arrogant. Sure they were one of the first races on this planet, and they had the longest life spans by at least 100 years, but that didn't give them the right to look down on those who were different than them. Maloi had hired Ben the second he walked into the store simply because Ben was an Elf. He wasn't a dark elf of course, just a regular wood Elf, so even among the Elves he was sometimes looked down on. Yet the employees of this store seemed to respect Maloi even more because he looked down on them, they wanted to earn his respect. That was impossible, but only Ben seemed to realize that. Maloi gave them a quick and pointless speech, and then let Klara tell the group what to do next as he was already heading out the door. Ben watched as Klara turned to Alfie and told her to organize a party. That seemed like quite the difficult job, and Alfie herself did not look to pleased about it Ben stood there, watching as his fellow coworkers began to talk excitedly among themselves about getting to finally drink on the company's dime. The thought was appealing, and Ben cracked a smile as he looked back at Alfie as she tried to say something to the group. They weren't listening, hell, as Ben looked around and saw everyone's face, they probably all forgot she was there. That made Ben sigh out in frustration as he stood up straight. He placed his hands up to his mouth as he called out, Ok everyone, time to shut the fuck up. It was not an angry yell. Yet he had a strong voice and the fact that he was the only other elf Besides Maloi in the entire store made everyone turn to look at him. Ben watched as their faces all turned towards his, and as he scanned the room he looked down at Alfie and gave her a quick wink. His dark green eyes twinkled as he flashed her a smile. Ben ran a hand through his golden hair and said, Now I want to drink as much as the rest of you, but we aren't going to get to start drinking unless you all shut up and listen to what Alfie has to say. He pointed his finger at Galroc, the orc who scoffed when Ben mentioned their assistant manager's name, And none of that now, she is our boss and she deserves some respect. Ben stepped back, gesturing to Alfie as he said, So Alfie, where shall we go to get drunk tonight?
Thread: Proscribed Partners (Coy Koi & SinfullyDelicious)

God she was fun to tease. It wasn't like Ben had never thought of Alfie as a possible sexual partner, that thought had come up many times when he first saw her. Now though, he realized that this was a woman that wanted to professional at all times, and so his daydreams had been pushed back. Instead he just liked to see how she would react to his teases. She was the toughest person in the company, so he took pride in the light pink glow around her ears, it was a sign that he could still catch her off guard. When she told him thanks in a monotone sort of way he cracked a smile and said, Don't mention it Alfonsie. He knew that wasn't her name, but he had told her and Maloi over a dozen times that they could just call him Ben or Benny or whatever. He didn't want that formality that most elves expected. Ben was among the employees to give Alfie an appreciative nod when she chose the restaurant. It was one that he knew many people wanted to go to, and the fact that it has a bar and a lounge meant that they wouldn't all be crammed into some stupid room to fight with each other. Ben wanted to be the first to respond to Alfie. Yet Garosh, the tall green orc chimed in. Of course, no one says no to free booze, even if it is with you jerks. As the crowd gathered to talk about all the things they were going to do at the bar Alfie was busy counting people. It was impressive to watch. She barely came up to his waist and yet she finished her job in no time and at and leaned up to Ben to check her math. Correct, still have no idea how you saw the hands up in the back, but you will just have to teach me your tricks at some other point. He turned to everyone and said, I am getting a car, I figure 4 with me, 4 with Alfie, and the rest with Garosh. Don't be picky and make sure you can all fit in the damn cars. He had pulled out his phone and tapped it a few times. They were near the main part of the city so it was easy to find rides. Of course that all depended on who was getting in the vehicles. The first car to arrive was gigantic, and Garosh and the other orcs jumped in that one. Ben let Alfie and a few of the puazi girls get the next cab. He was stuck with the rest of the humans and a troll. It was a quick ride down to Wishbone, and as Ben's car arrived he spotted Alfie still outside making sure that everyone was getting ready. Ben strode up to her and took a seat on a chair near by so his head was closer to hers. So any chance that since we are all here you will be able to relax, or are you going to be in assistant manager mode all evening?
Thread: Proscribed Partners (Coy Koi & SinfullyDelicious)

Ben nodded appreciatively at that answer. She could have just told him that she wasn't in the mood to drink with him and his coworkers, or that his question was out of line, but she did give him an honest answer. He got up as she told everyone to stay together, which of course made him crack a smile. She could act exactly like a school teacher sometimes. Of course this was like a school teacher trying to get her student's drunk, so probably not the best analogy. Yet just like students, his fellow employees dispersed and ran into their own groups the second they had a chance. Ben was busy turning down an invitation to drink from Kaleth, the troll who he had come with. He remembered the last time he had drunk with trolls and orcs, and he didn't want to feel like his head was being pounded by a sledge hammer tomorrow morning. He told them he would get back to them as he turned to the bar to get his own drink. There he was Alfie sitting on top of a regular stool that was clearly at least 4 feet off the ground. He gave her back an impressed nod, he wished he had paid attention to her to see how she accomplished that. Ben walked up to stand beside her, leaning over the bar so his face was now level with hers as he bent over. Mind if I join you Alfie? I figure I will get my drink much faster sitting next to a beautiful woman than by trying to get one by myself. He nodded towards the bartender, a beefy human male. Ben knew that he would probably have gotten noticed in a second if the bartender was female, but human males tended to be more envious of elves than reverent. He was sure that the man would ignore him just because he was jealous of Ben's tall stature and well kept good looks.
Thread: Proscribed Partners (Coy Koi & SinfullyDelicious)

Head turning as she saw someone lean close in her peripherals, she was surprised to see Ben had approached her once more. She thought he might have gone off on his own, or at least hung out with one of their other coworkers. But his explanation and flattery made her roll her eyes with a lopsided smile. Hah, you know I don't have the power to promote you, right? And that's only if the bartender can even see me. But sure, pull up some... She glanced down at his feet, now seeing that he was standing. ...Air, I guess. This stool felt ridiculously tall to her, but it only made her barely eye level with him! Trying not to pout, the dark brunette turned back to the menu before asking, What are you getting?