Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

Even in the picture, Francis took a moment to admire her dress from behind, something that he couldnt do so openly at the moment, in person. He noticed the curve of her back and how the dress hugged her, coming over her buttocks and ending at her mid thighs to expose her creamy slender legs. The white of the dress also allowed a faint view of the color of her undergarments and the very shape as well. Glancing up at her, he should be mad at her for pulling a stunt like this but he kept up his calm demeanor. He had a way to vent out his feelings, at home and away from public eye. When he was outside, he always kept his cool and knew it was much better for his image if hes going to want to succeed in his plans in near future. The girl had a lot of nerves to come on head strong like this in front of a bull such as himself. With a snap of his finger, he could remove her from the face of this earth. He knew a guy who knew a guy. Sure, it would take a lot of channeling through so it couldnt come back to him. Though, he was awkwardly amused by her. Feeling a mixture of feelings that consisted of anger, admiration and even a bit of lust. He yet had to find out what was it that she wanted from him. If he asked her, hed seem guilty to her and agreeing to his defeat as hed be negotiating whatever terms. Everything was being processed in the back of his head as he showed not a thing on his face. He watched her glance at him as he took that last gulp of the hard liquor, almost as if she was taunting him, Look! Even I can handle big boys juice! Noticing something about her eyes, he found himself not even needing to blink until she slammed the glass on the bar counter. Did she just startle herself? he wondered as it didnt go unnoticed. She continued to amuse him and he was torn between taking it easy on her or proceed with harsh measurements. It almost made him wonder if the girl was actually tough or acting to make her seem tough. He almost wanted the former as it would be more fun, playing against a stronger opponent whod challenge him in return. From the first look, he would read into her naivety, but seeing her like this, he knew there was much more to this girl than she lead on. It was the way she downed her drink and then asked for a refill just like him. He turned back to the bartender, Actually make it a double shot, neat. He said to modify their drinks into much stronger tasting after she admitted that she adored the burn. It was almost like a challenge for her as he passed off an amused smile. He finally chuckled at her crude comment, Well Ms. Barnes, I dont know what you think of me and I could care less as to what you think the kind of man I am to tell you the truth. He said as he picked up his drink refill once arrived and continued, Since we are having this conversation, who else knows about this? He asked him curiously before adding, And what is it you want from all of this. You seem like a smart girl so you wouldnt just turn up with that piece of paper with not wanting anything he paused and added, or having to offer something in return. Perhaps, he may have a use of her politically but the idea was far-fetched. He wouldnt admit to anything just yet, just testing water, testing the girl. The game seemed exciting already.