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Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

So that was that then, Zoey had failed on her quest to get Frank Underwood in her pocket, and it seemed as though there was no hope of reconciling her mistake. She knew she was being a bit too bolshie, a bit too harsh perhaps, but she thought that someone as powerful as the congressman would be used to all of this and that he would not take offence to such things. She assumed he would just flip what she said, and turn into something he wanted to hear. All of a sudden she felt incredibly small, as though she could be trodden on at any moment, perhaps even mouse size. She watched as he made his way back into the crowds, and within a few moments he had truly blended in and was becoming one with masses. It had been a long time since she'd been made to feel so small, and so like a child, she wasn't used to it. She shook her head, silently cursing herself for being too cocky, for flying too close to the wind as it were. She didn't know what to do next, although she was pretty renowned for having a plan of attack for almost every situation. Shaking her head, she knocked back the remaining fluid in the bottom of her glass, and slammed it on the bar. She was definitely not going to leave a tip, mainly because she had spent most of her last money getting that dress, and making sure she looked spectacular. With her drink finished, her mark gone and no desire to actually speak to anybody else, she stood slowly and made her way across the venue toward the exit. She hadn't bought a coat or a cloak with her, so she didn't even need to bother chatting with the staff she could just make her exit and make it quietly. Sauntering down the steps carefully, as she hadn't quite mastered those heels to perfection, she stepped onto the sidewalk and begun her journey to find a taxi home. Maybe she'd be able to get a lift from a handsome gentleman, or something as she didn't particularly fancy paying for a cab across town. Those thoughts crossed her angered little mind, when she felt a presence to her left. Glancing around she noticed that the black car had pulled alongside her, and she waited with baited breath to find out who the occupant of such a vehicle was. It was the slightly greying hair that she noticed first, and then those chiselled features of the handsome Majority Whip, followed by his piercing eyes. Perhaps she'd had a little too much to drink, as she gasped when he scooted over. Finding herself looking around, she checked to make sure they weren't being watched, followed or worse- Photographed, she bit her lip and opened the door, slipping in beside him. Noticing how the window seemed to roll up on its own, she placed her hands in her lap and tried her best to not be nervous in his presence. She thought she'd done so well in holding her own, and keeping her cool, and now she was becoming a wreck in such close proximity to him and with such privacy. Well, I guess I deserve a lift home after such a scolding She finally found some courage to speak those words, not bothering to turn to look at him, she found something to stare at out of the window and fixed her gaze upon that.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

In an attempt to stop her skirt from riding up, and as a consequence revealing her rather tiny white thong, her fingers laced beneath and tugged at the hem of the dress. Sliding across the leather seating, Zoe continued to watch the non-descript fixed item that she had picked to give her attention to, although her ears still picked up what her fellow passenger was saying. Eventually she turned to look at him when he begun to clink around, and pour himself some amber liquid. As the glass was filled, and he offered her one, she nodded and smiled. Please Once he had poured her one, she took the glass gently whilst nodding her thanks, and placed it against her lips. Once again she wasnt exactly used to drinking such strong spirits without mixers, and even the smell of this one made her nostrils tingle. Sipping at the tumbler she held the fluid in her mouth, thinking that perhaps shed already had enough to drink, but she wasnt about to give up on the catch of the century and it would seem that hard liquor was something he was in to. Swallowing hard she breathed a sigh as the liquid disappeared, and her eyes fixated on the amount left in her glass, watching it swish from side to side as the vehicle continued on its way. Thinking for a moment she pondered what she was actually proposing, and cleared her throat ready to speak. Her mind had turned rather hazy thanks to the amount of booze she had consumed, and it took her a few minutes to actually come up with something- Although earlier she had a clear plan in mind. A partnership of sorts She finally nodded, sipping from her glass once more, her legs crossing as she reclined. The one good thing about the amount of alcohol in her system was that her inhibitions had been lowered, and she felt she could offer anything right now. Basically I see it that you can give me snippets of news, and well I can publish it. Perhaps this could work in your favour, with regards to your opposition? Maybe even expose some things that could paint you in a better light? She thought for a moment As for trust, well I could have posted that picture as soon as I received it, and used it for monetary gain- But I chose to show it to you So read into that what you will. Her attitude was almost childlike and antsy girlish, as if she were on the defensive. I hope thats enough for you Francis, if its not I really dont know what else to offer you. I could be in your pocket, you could use me at your will, if youll just give me this opportunity. Her tone was almost pleading now, as she finished the contents of her glass, adding more to the haze that shrouded her.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

The girl might not seem rich and full of elegance, definitely not like Claire, but she did have some spark inside her. It was hard to point it out but he could feel it, seeing how she ran her hand down the back of her dress to hide her assets before she slid back down into her seat. He continued to speak while she looked in some corner and when she looked at him, he sipped from his glass while looking at her from the clear glass. She was a tiny little girl and he told himself that that would be the last glass hell offer her for the night. He didnt want to be the one dragging her up to her room and to be the one to put her to bed. Though, she was doing very well for a newbie, handling her alcohol to great extent. He curiously watched her, noticing how she inhaled the scent of the brown liquid before gulping some of it. Such a big girl, trying to prove something to me, ehh? Francis thought in the back of his head. He now knew the area in which she lives in and so when his fancy car took an exit for the downtown area, he knew that they would reach her place sooner than later. Maybe, it was time to wrap up things. He intently looked at her as she paused briefly before speaking. A partnership? Of sorts? he fixed his coat and leaned forward, Amuse me Ms. Barnes. He leaned back as to allow her a chance to present her idea. She oozed confidence in the way she also leaned back after crossing her legs. He laughed meekly, hearing her comment about publishing the picture but not doing it and instead, she sought him out. From the way I see it, the only person benifiting from this arrangement is only you. Maybe me too but not to the great extent as much you are. He shrugged his shoulders as his car pulled right in front of her apartment. There were businesses all around so he figured that her apartment would on the second floor of some shoppe. I am not sure if I am convinced just yet. He looked out his window to glance up at the building, as if stating to her that she lived in this shithole? He smirked, You speak about trust but how can I be sure that you wouldnt just run the story with the picture in future, after you get them snippets of news from me. This is me being in your pocket, not the other way around what you claim to me. He said as he was the one to hold something against someone, not the other way around. Right now, she held the loaded guneven though it wouldnt do him much harm. He wasnt worried about Claire because they knew each others darkest desires and secrets. A perfect couple in a perfect marriage, rooting for one anothers success. I believe this is where we part? he made no deal with her nor made her feel as if she was in charge here, even with those pictures that she had of him. He hoped that she would be done talking about this silly topic and never bother him, but if she wanted to present her case further, he couldnt mind doing it over some tea or a coffee at this late hour. Its not like he had to be anywhere.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

With the haziest of minds now, Zoe glanced across at Francis. Her beautiful eyes were half lidded as the effects of far too many whiskeys took hold, mixed with the late hour and the fact she had been working all day, and continued to do so right now. She really did expect things with Francis to be simpler, she assumed that he would jump at the chance to control a reporter, to have her in his pocket. But she had never been so wrong. Francis was proving to be a rather difficult fish to land, and she was working harder than she ever had before. Being a little insecure about her own look, and about the feminine sexuality that she oozed she had never really attempted to use this for her own gain. The figure hugging dress, the lacy underwear and the bra that acted as a shelf for her breasts was all pretty new. There was a slight tinge of disappointment where she had thought that a red blooded male such as the congressman, would have simply swept her off of her feet, used her body for a while and then agreed to her terms- But not Francis. When he spoke of how he couldnt trust her, she placed the crystal glass down in its fancy travel holder, and glanced out of the window for a moment. This was a ploy to think for a few moments without having to hold her companions steely glare. Eventually she came to a solution and leaned across Francis to pick up his cell phone. Holding it up in front of him, she waved it around a bit and smiled. You have a camera on this thing, do you not? With that asked she noticed that they had actually reached her apartment. Keeping hold of his phone she opened the door, and edged her way out. The alcohol really was taking its toll, and she was struggling to remain ladylike as she moved out of the vehicle. Her dress rode up and revealed to the world her thong, she quickly moved it down though to cover herself up, and almost staggered across the sidewalk. With her hand and his phone still in hand, she ushered him out of the car and wobbled toward her door, pushing the key in and battling with the stiff door to open it.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

Looking into her pretty eyes that were sort of hypnotic, he gulped down the rest of the liquid before putting the glass away and stared at her face. He still had a good handle on himself and she seemed to be doing just fine as well. If the girl thought that everything be handed to her on a silver plate, she was out of her mind. This was the capitals arena and the game here that gets played is dirty politics. The word simple didnt exist. Everyone must work hard, even reporters, despite having many stories to scoop off. Though, one would need the right story to make their mark, something that Zoey still didnt. One thing for sure, if Zoey wouldnt succeed in her career as a reporter, shed surely make a great escort. Something of which happens to go around a lot in this city. That tiny frame and the curve hugging dress of hers proved to be so that she was indeed pretty with a nice frame to that cute face. The car had pulled over to the curb for over two minutes now and he was curious why the girl wasnt leaving his car just yet. When she placed her glass down and stared out of the window, he wondered if hes going to have to ask his driver her to throw her out of his car. He wouldnt want to be as harsh to the girl as she did remind him of himself few years back, when he was trying to make his mark. Her hair brushed his chest softly when she leaned over him to pick up his cell phone that was on the other side, curiously looking at her to see what she had in her mind. Its pretty obvious he said to her when she had opened the camera app on his phone and wavered in front of them. Was she stealing his phone? He wondered when the girl finally opened the door to step out of his fancy car. And he couldnt help but notice how her dress rode up and revealed her thong, licking his lips but keeping his cool as he was a calmer person. When she ushered him out of the car, he moved hesitantly, glancing around quickly to find the neighborhood was pretty much quite. Besides, it was pretty dark for anyone to notice whose car it was and who was stepping out of it. Soon, they were by the door and he helped her push the door open since the tiny girl was struggling a bit, holding it open of her as he wondered where she was going. Finally, he spoke, Ms. BarnesI suggest you give me my phone back so I can leave. He was curious for the moment.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

The pale skin on her cheeks was burning red, the consumption of alcohol throughout the evening, and the drop in temperature due to the night setting in and the late hour, was perhaps an explanation for this. Either that or the sheer embarrassment she felt for showing her most intimate region as she tried to elegantly step out of the vehicle, failing miserably. However, she had quickly rectified the event by yanking the cotton down quickly, and composing herself. A full nights drinking was taking its toll on the tiny specimen of a girl, but she wasnt about to allow it to take over her thoughts completely. Knowing full well what she was doing, Zoe continued to wave the phone teasingly at Francis, expecting that having such a precious object in her possession would bring him closer. She assumed that there would be plenty of little bits of juicy details on his cell phone, but that wasnt what she had in mind when she took possession of it. Pulling him inside, they were greeted with a set of steep stairs, that lead to the top of the fast food restaurant she lived above. The smell of grease and fried chicken acted like some sort of air freshener, as it had clearly seeped through the cracked and almost broken walls. For someone who could be so big in her world, she definitely lived in the cheapest of places. It was a dank smelling apartment, with what can only be described as once magnolia coloured walls, but now what could also be called tea stained. Although not dirty, despite the number of glasses and the odd plate in the sink awaiting sanitation, the place just oozed seediness. Heels were proving to be such an awkward thing right now, and a distraction to boot, but she persevered with the pain and discomfort in order to remain tall and sexy. The heels allowed her calves to look taught, and somehow pushed her rounded rear out some more, giving her a swagger as she moved- Although that might have had something to do with her tipsy state. Wine? She finally asked, grabbing an opened bottle with perhaps two normal sized glasses left in it. Taking a couple of mugs from the sink, she washed them out with water, and placed them on the side, beginning to top them up with crimson fluid. The phone had been placed inside her bra, to the side, so that he had no designs on just grabbing it and leaving. Grinning at her own ingenuity, she sipped at the rather childish Winnie the Pooh mug filled with the rather adult fluid. Bottom leaned against the counter, as she waited for him to speak. The best part about her apartment was the view outside, leading onto the roof of the back of the restaurant, that looked all across the city. It was one of the reasons that she remained here, and didnt move somewhere swankier.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

The girl was a mystery to Francis. She managed to keep him up on his toes by adding surprise to this boring evening out he had planned. The peek of her panties sure had his heart raced but hed seen plenty of it going down the girls legs that it wasnt a joke. And he was married so the girl didnt have that strong of a hold over him, not yet at least. Even though Claire and he doesnt have sex as often, they were partners in this life, no matter who says what. Theyre perfect of one another. The girls pale skin flushed red and he could see that she was embarrassed a little. Liking the quality of a good girl, he followed her inside when she took his phone with her. He sure did have plenty of things on his phone but it was just chatter and she couldnt really use it without his permission, making her evidence falsified. He felt her pull him inside and he followed right behind her, going up the stairs and he couldnt help but feel the disgust in this downtown apartment she was living in. Though, he wasnt bothered by it. Besides following her, he managed to take a peek at her slender pale thighs and so the dirty hallway was barely noticed. Before they knew, they were inside her apartment, at last. He was at relief now that they were away from the prying eyes. Quickly taking out his phone, he texted his driver, Go and park around the corner. I will call you when I need you to be pulled up. He had to take precautions and it started with not letting his car linger in a place like this. He stared at her as she moved around her place, offering some wine as he nodded, If you mustMs. Barnes. He replied and watched her grab a bottle and two glasses before she went on to clean a few things in the kitchen. Watching her do the chores, he decided to move around her cozy little apartment, noticing how everything was a bit mess. So she lived a busy life. Moving over to the window, he watched his vehicle move out from the front of the building. And then around to the other side where he caught another view with was much better than the street. Pretty view you have going here for you. He said and sipped on the wine she had poured for him and tasting it, he set it down without making an awkward face. The cheap wine wouldnt do it for him. At last, he moved to the center of the living room, You obviously didnt bring me up here to give me a tour of your place. So what is it you want Ms. Barnes? He asked her and chuckled seeing where his phone was placed, inside her bra.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

Although she had clearly had more than enough to drink already, the young lady proceeded to sip at the cracked youthful porcelain, a receptacle than one should never enjoy decent wine from, luckily this was anything but decent. In fact, the wine itself had gone bad, so she found herself spitting the fluid back into the mug, and placing it back into the sink. Shaking her head, she moved to the mug he had placed down, and put it into the sink. Euw, thats disgusting, Ill get rid of it. Would you like something else to drink? She asked, stalling a little bit, turning on her heels to reach into the nearby cupboard. Sighing she knew she didnt have anything else alcoholic, but she could offer him some instant coffee, or water. She actually hoped he would say no to the drink, as she was less than prepared for visitors, especially ones of his calibre. Slightly pleased that hed noticed the view, she wondered for a moment what had caught his attention, he didnt seem like the sort to want to take in a perfect view of the city. It was certainly spectacular, but after all it was just the city, and the city at night. Thinking that perhaps it was a female that had caught his attention, she felt slightly angered, wanting his attention for herself- For now anyway. The phone threatening to imprint itself in her pale flesh, and starting to get rather uncomfortable, she shifted it from its bra prison and held it in her hand. It was warm, and smelled slightly like her perfume, the Pure Poison fragrance that she had practically bathed in before shed left the house. When he spoke up about what it was that she wanted, she smirked. Well, since this meeting started with a picture, perhaps it can end with one? She proposed, leaning against the wall near her bed, her eyes always upon him and searching for a reaction to her rather cryptic offer. The hand with the phone in it reached out, and offered it back to him. Turning to face the wall, she moved her hair out of the way, and revealed the zip that held her in that dress. Her feet had started to become sore, as those heels werent something she wore often, and normally only for a couple of hours, so she shifted her weight on the balls of her feet to either side. The backs of her legs looked rather taut and toned, as those heels forced her to almost stand on tiptoes, and that dress just accentuated her perfect curves.
Thread: House of Cards (Kirby & manofyourdream)

Watching the young reporter spit back into her wine glass and moved to the sink to put it away, doing the same with his as he continued to watch her quietly for now. Frank made a mental note to at least send this pretty girl a fine bottle of wine from his collection sometime soon. She'd been brave in approaching him about the picture. She sure had guts and that bought her a benefit of his doubt. He wasn't convinced if he had any place for a woman like her caliber in his race towards presidency but he would keep her close by, for sure. He waved his hand, gesturing 'no' to her question about him needing something else to drink. Watching her tip toe like that, he sure as hell enjoyed the sight of her creamy thighs getting exposed a bit more with her trying to reach something in her cupboard. There was something different about this city and to many people, it may be nothing but a city but to him and many like him, this was a city where dreams turns into reality. She must be in the same race, being a reporter who was from a small town but working for her big break. One should know how to play the game and only then, the city might give back something to them that's worth holding onto. Ms. Barnes seemed enthusiastic enough. When she pulled his phone out of her bra and held it in her hand, he looked amused, wondering what she had in mind and asked her because he didn't want to hide behind a bush. A smirk slipped from the corner of her lips when he heard her mention a picture. He did adjust himself to see what the girl had in mind, not saying much but his eager eyes did linger up and down her frame...a small frame. When she offered the phone back, he took the phone, thinking what she had to gain....or lose. For now, all he could see was her losing something dear to her, watching her as she turned to face the wall. Noticing her supple neck and back from behind as she moved her hair out of the way, revealing the zipper on the dress. He sat leaning forward as he wondered just what the girl had in mind. Though there was a certain calmness about his face, his heart raced faster as he watched her taut and toned legs while she shifted on them. He pressed the power button on his phone to put the phone in a sleep mode since the girl seemed to be just passing some time. Time was of essence and if one fails to grasp the opportunity when it presents itself, it's considered their biggest loss. The question that poked at his brains was if the girl was going to seize this opportunity or it would slip through her hands. It was then, he turned his left wrist to check the time and was convinced that it was awfully late and he should probably head home now. Unless of course, Ms. Barnes managed to hold his attention ...
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