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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 14:24:37 GMT -5
He grinned and said,"So we are..." He kissed her briefly once more before lifting her from the bar, grinning all the while, and setting her down lightly on her feet. "Well, you'd best be getting off to find out what the pesky little couples need, now don't you?" He just grinned at her, licking his lips slightly. They still tasted of her, and he wasn't eager to wash that taste away. He scooted off to see what a couple of guys wanted, and quickly returning to mixing drinks. He'd get her after they closed, and maybe a bit in between... His rule had always been 'no strings attached', but was that what she wanted? Ah, well, he'd find out soon, now wouldn't he?
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 14:31:40 GMT -5
Grinning, Felicia left the bar and wandered over to the tables. It was the same couple from before, the ones who had ordered the red wine. They were wanting yet another bottle, but she didn't mind. Matt had put her in a very good mood.
She came back to the bar, and took a bottle from where Matt had taken it from before. She smiled at him on the way past, "I think they're getting a little bit drunk, don't you?" And left for the table.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 14:35:12 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"Just maybe..." He passed out a few drinks, sliding one down the bar as Adam took the money from him. He grinned and turned back to grab a few beers, passing them out and gathering all the money. Adam shook his head slightly and returned to taking orders. It was an hour to closing time, and Matt had never been anticipating it more. He watched Felicia as she made her way to the table, grinning. Adam passed and raised an eyebrow. "Whatever happened to 'no strings attached?'" Matt shrugged and said,"What makes you think there will be strings attached or there won't? It mostly depends on her..." Adam shook his head and said,"Just don't break her heart. I'd hate to have awkwardness among my employees or lose one." He raised his eyebrows before he continued on down to the other end. Matt just smiled. He didn't plan on breaking her heart, but he didn't know how she felt yet, so he'd just have to wait and see...
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 14:44:20 GMT -5
Coming back from serving the couple, Felicia saw Adam having a quick word with Matt. She was curious on what they were saying, but knew it wasn't her place to ask. That would just be busybody-ish.
Sliding back behind the bar, she leaned against it, and glanced at the lights. It was pretty quiet, like he had said it would be. She wondered what time it, was and cursed herself for not wearing a watch.
"Maaatt, what time is it? Me being stupid, I forgot my watch..."
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 14:47:39 GMT -5
He grinned and said,"Well, we have an hour left. It's midnight..." He cocked his head at her slightly and took a few steps closer to her, his thumbs still hooked into his pockets. He grinned down at her and said,"We still have thirty minutes before the rush hour hits..."
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 14:52:35 GMT -5
Felicia grinned, and cocked her head to the side slightly.
"Oh, what ever could we do for half an hour?" She giggled, and slid along the bar towards him. She knew exactly what they could do for half and hour, and she knew he did too.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 18, 2006 14:56:45 GMT -5
He grinned at her, his hands coming from his pockets to wrap themselves around her waist as he pulled her even closer, his lips coming down to meet hers. Oh yes, he knew what they could do for half an hour, and planned to do just that until he was all but dragged away by Adam telling them to get to work. His tongue once more prodded her lips, this time, though, he was slower and lingered rather than rush. Hey, they had plenty of time. What was the rush?
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 18, 2006 15:01:42 GMT -5
Felicia, once again, gave into him, parting her lips. Her right hand placed itself on his waist, and the other sat just below the back of his neck. The kiss was laid back, sweet, and as before, very enjoyable. Though if they kissed for half an hour, Felicia thought, she'd probably pass out.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 19, 2006 10:37:31 GMT -5
He pulled away after a few minutes, grinning at her. His eyes were closed for the moment, and their foreheads were pressed gently together. His eyelashes were fanned out against his cheeks as he said softly,"I'm not sure we could make it to half an hour without both of us passing out or something..." He opened his eyes and looked at her, saying,"But we've only got about another 25 minutes..." He was smiling now, keeping his hands around her waist.
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 19, 2006 11:58:15 GMT -5
With a little laugh, she nodded slightly, and kissed him quickly, and gently on the lips, "Yes, or course...But what's the betting that Adam will hex us both rotten for slacking off the job, hm?" Felicia giggled softly, and kissed Matt again.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 19, 2006 12:03:38 GMT -5
He laughed and said,"That's a very good bet..." He kissed her gently before picking her up by the waist and setting her down on the other side of him, saying"Well, we'd best get back to work, hmm? We've only got another 40 minutes, then we get to clean up." He grinned, sliding a few beers down the bar to a group of guys.
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Post by Felicia de la Ravin - R.I.P on Jul 19, 2006 12:16:51 GMT -5
Felicia grinned, and nodded again, before going back to serving the tables. All of a sudden, quite a few lights for the tables were flash, so that kept her busy, at least of a little while. Most of them were wanting the bill, but one table, seating three boys, perhaps a little older than her simple thought it would be funny to try and chat her up, making obscene suggestions. Scowling, she stormed away from the table, the boys cackling at there place. Back at the bar, she slid behind it, and leaned against the surface, "Assholes," She muttered under her breath.
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Post by Matthew Jerrolds on Jul 19, 2006 12:35:41 GMT -5
Matt had seen the boys making trouble with Felicia, and his expression had hardened, his movement becoming slightly more stony. His jaw was clenched, and when she came back, he said,"I don't think you'll have to worry about them after this..." He slid the last beer in his hand down the bar and walked over to their table. He laid his hands on it, leaning over and glaring at all three of them. His eyes were icy, and if looks could kill, they would be very dead. "If I ever hear of you giving her trouble again, you'll answer to me. And believe me, I've invented a few spells in my years that can be very painful and very embarassing..." His teeth were clenched, his lips barely moving, but each word was spoken clearly and in a little less than an inside voice. They could be heard over even the music and noise, and each one was like a blow to the head. He walked away, pulling out his wand and muttering,"Tantallegra..." Instantly their feet pulled out from under them and started dancing, and they lost their balance, falling to the floor. They stumbled and danced their way out the door.
He slipped back behind the bar and smiled at Felicia. "I don't think they'll be back for a while..." He grinned at her before he got back to mixing drinks. "Aaaand... The rush half-hour begins." He smiled and went back to work, wanting to get these people out of here even quicker than normal.
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