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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 10:41:20 GMT -5
"Oh I'm sure you do," Felicia said with a laughed, "And don't worry. I'm sure you're both bad to the bone." She grinned, and pushed herself up so she was sitting on the edge of the bar, holding her drink, and swinging her legs idly. She nodded her head slightly to the music. Felicia had never heard the song before, but she like it.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 10:46:35 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"Yeah, yeah, yeah. We may seem like cute, cuddly bunnies, but trust me, we're not... Well, mostly Adam isn't, but I'm not exactly the most... gentlemanly of guys." He grinned and finished off the drink, setting down the glass. He was still leaning against the bar with his hip, but his arms weren't crossed now. Instead, his thumbs were hooked in his pockets, and he watched her, catching her nodding her head to the music.
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 11:04:43 GMT -5
"I'm sure you're not...but I have yet to see the evidence," She retorted, draining the last mouthful of drink from her glass, and sitting it down carefully beside her on the bar. The unfamilier feeling of being very slightly tipsy made her feel warm, and quite comfortable. The song that she had been nodding her head to had changed to a different song. It wasn't as good as the last one, but still, Felicia nodded slightly to the beat, a small smile on her lips.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 11:08:21 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow and asked,"Really? Well, I might just have to make you believe me..." He had that mischievous grin on his face as he took a few steps closer to her. Now he was right in front of where she sat, and he looked down at her. His hands found her hips, and before she could say or do anything, his mouth was on hers as he kissed her. His tongue prodded her lips. Well, she had asked for it...
{{*rolls eyes and pets Matt* What ever am I going to do with you? xD}}
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 11:13:50 GMT -5
Felicia, senses dulled ever so slightly by her couple of drinks, could have toppled of the bar backwards if he wasn't holding onto her hips. The kiss came as a bit of a surprise, but really, part of her had been expecting it.
She hesitated for a moment, before kissing him back, one hand on his shoulder, the other on his waist. She parted her lips for him, feeling slightly giddy. Felicia could imagine the look on the faces of the gaggle of girls that harassed Matt.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 11:17:31 GMT -5
He took advantage of her parting her lips, his tongue slipping into her mouth to explore the new territory. And indeed, the group of girls were standing with their mouths open, shooting Felicia glares that would melt glaciers.A few of them had even let out audible gasps and sounds of outrage. Adam, catching sight of the two of them, grinned, knowing it was heading for this all night.
Matt didn't care who saw them, really. He wasn't shy, and he was rather enjoying himself. Now, he wasn't going to get too carried away, especially not in the middle of a bar, but hey, he was entitled to enjoy himself every so often. And right now, he had no intentions of stopping. And unless Felicia decided to pull away, it could be a couple minutes before he resurfaced...
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 11:30:24 GMT -5
Felicia had no attention of pulling away - well, at least not yet. Her hand on his shoulder had migrated to his back, tracing lines up and down his spine, just giving it something to do. Matt tasted like Midori, apple and Corona, which was a curious, though not unpleasant mixture. He'd obviously done it many times, as had she, and was really quite good at it. She too had heard the gasps, and was grinning aswell.
Felicia decided that she really quite liked working at Shaded Nights.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 11:40:05 GMT -5
Felicia tasted really good. There was the Midori and the apple, but there was also a hint of the Slippery Nipple she had made them both earlier. After a couple of minutes, he slowly pulled away, a rather dazed look on his face. Well, that had happened pretty fast, huh? He grinned at her and said,"How was that?" His eyes were still a little dazed, but there was just a hint of amusement in them. He might have to kiss her a little more often now...
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 11:48:30 GMT -5
Felica was slient for a moment, looking a little dazed herself.
"Uh, oh yes. You've convinced me," She said, a smile growing, "You're worse than Tommy Lee, and anything but a gentleman." She laughed, shaking her head. Felicia let the hand on his back drop to his waist. Glancing over at the group of girls, she smirked. "Hmm, I wonder who's head will explode first..."
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 12:09:57 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"Who knows?" He glanced over at them, catching the shocked and outraged expressions. He just grinned and turned back to her. His hands were still on her hips, and he lifted one of them to play with her hair for a moment, just smiling at her. "Well..." He just grinned at her and said,"I believe that tops off the night's events quite nicely, don't you?"
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 12:18:50 GMT -5
Felicia smiled coyly, "I can't think of a better way to finish my first night," She murmered quietly. Her eyes flickered over his face, and she smiled again, "You have such gorgeous eyes..." She said, "I never noticed before..."
((Sorry it's so short, I'm about to eat dinner.))
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 12:21:49 GMT -5
He smiled at her, his eyes lowered slightly to meet hers. His dark eyelashes were almost closed now, fanning out on his cheeks, before he opened them a bit more. "Thanks... I don't believe I've heard that one before..." His smile widened and he kissed her again, this one a little less aggressive, and more sweet. It fit the moment, just as the first had fit that moment...
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 12:35:08 GMT -5
Felicia kissed him back, again. It was a softer, and more gentle. After a short moment, she pulled away, and kissed him briefly once more, just a mere lingering peck.
"We're flashing," She mumbled, pointing over his shoulder at the little flashing light. Felicia could have kissed him until the cows come home, and had almost groaned out loud when she spotted it.
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