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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 1:26:40 GMT -5
The music was thick and heavy and the smell of sweat and alcohol lifted through the air. The lasers cut through the smoke flashing along with pounding music. In the center on the throbbing mass a young man, about two years to young for the club has sweating and writhing with a red heading 20 something around his waist and lick up her neck and grinding. As the music fade his slide over to the bar shirtless and sweaty the obviously 18 year old man order a row of shots. It takes a few seconds before the bartender blink as if he was hit with a strong scent. He grins and looks at the room before him, a room of sex and passion, he grins running his tongue across his teeth.
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 10:51:12 GMT -5
Selina was bored. Nobody back at the Head-Quarters had wanted to play. Todd has shooed her off again, busy plotting his latest scheme, so she had decided to go out. She slips out of the Manor, sure nobody will even notice she is gone. She arrives at the club dressed to the nines. A tight black leather mini skirt and a sapphire blue silk shirt that matches her eyes, which she wears over a black leather bustier. She takes a seat at the bar, and orders a vodka and cranberry. She sways a bit to the music. Her long black hair is loose and falls almost to her waist. She ignores the man who comes over to hit on her, brushing him off with a look, not even needing to say a thing. A he walks away she picks his pocket unnoticed. She ignores all those around her, for the time being that is. She opens her mind to scan the room, seeing if anyone has anything valuable on them, or any information that could provide useful to her at a later date.
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 11:08:25 GMT -5
As she scans the room she comes over a dark spot, clouded and hard to read, something that only a well trained mind has, something it would take at least twenty years to perfect, but the dark sport surrounded the young man. He sniffs the air when he feels the telepathic sweep, "Mmmmm" he makes his way across the bar to the well dressed women. He looks her up and down taking her in. "Yummy" he grin and leans against the bar. He's stand rather shorter then most, about five five but pack with lean muscle. His eyes shine blue and dark. His hair is cut in a long Mohawk and his right side is covered with a large tribal tattoo. "Hello telepath"
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 11:42:55 GMT -5
She raises an eyebrow in surprise as she gazes back. Her own dark eyes taking him in. She tilts her head and gives a soft smile as she reads him, her surprise increasing when she only gets the briefest hint There is something about this young man, she tries a bit harder to read him, and all she gets in return is a glimpse of a dark clouded mind. She takes a sip of her drink as she looks him up and down. "Well now, aren't you interesting" her voice is soft, almost purring.
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 13:23:13 GMT -5
"I've be called worse" He grins at her and sniffs a bit, very reminiscent of his father way of taking people in, "You... you're versy Interesting yourself, Damian Howlett by the way, Yes, unfortunately like that Howlett" There was a visible sneer at the mention of Logan. "And you, what kinda of name does a creature like yourself garner?
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 13:30:55 GMT -5
Keeps her face a mask as he sniffs her, still trying to get a read on his thoughts. She tilts her head and looks at him, running her hand slowly through her hair. He wants a sniff, let him get a good whiff. She sips her drink. "Howlett, now why do you think that name would mean a thing at all to me/" She keeps her thoughts to herself, filing away that piece of information. She sits back on the stool and crosses her legs. His eyes follow her every movement and she is more then aware of this. "Selina. Selina Frost" she holds out her hand. "Charmed, I'm sure"
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 13:43:58 GMT -5
"Well, with that nice lift you pulled on Joe every man over there" He hooks his head to the man now feeling around for his wallet to cover his tab, "I'd figure the richest name on the planet would mean something" he grins at her and downs another drink. "Good pull by the way, you've got skill, I've worked with a little club that could use that kinda skill, sure I'd be rewarded for turning you in, new recruits are appreciated, and I could used some chump change"
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 14:02:43 GMT -5
"What this?"She holds up the wallet and shrugs. Selina licks her lips and turns ordering another drink, looking at him over her shoulder, her eyes searching. ". You know, it isn't often I can't tell what someone's ... motives are behind their words. Very interesting Mr. Howlett." She turns back around and smirks.
She runs her fingers over the large diamond necklace at her throat and laughs softly, her other fingers run over the wallet. "This was just for fun, trust me darling. I am certain that I am more then utilizing myskills[/b] elsewhere" [/color] She sips her drink and gazes at the handsome young mutant before her.
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 14:15:10 GMT -5
"Shame, Essex reward grandfather greatly" he catches the necklace she wears, "Hmmm, not a common stone you wear, almost makes me wonder where and on whom you've flexed these.... skills" he steps closer and sniffs, taking in the scent off everywhere she had been or who she had been with. "Ah..."
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 14:39:08 GMT -5
She drops the necklace and shrugs, her face a mask, only the hint of a smirk at the familiar name. "It was a birthday present when I turned eighteen. From Mr. Essex." She downs the rest of her drink. "Something tells me that you knew that already though. So you see, I do not think I need your particular club."
As he leans forward and sniffs her again she tilts her head back and laughs softly, almost purring, as she runs a finger down her neck '"So scent is one of your talents. " she focuses her eyes seeming to glaze over a moment as she get something. "Scent memory too ... She moves the dark black hair from her neck. "Why hide what you are doing darling, get right in there if you want. I don't bite, well... usually."
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 15:06:48 GMT -5
"We have no need for theifs, I meant Essex and his Hellfire Club, he pays handsomely for new recruits" He growls at her seductively and gets close to her taking in her scent his hand finding the small of her back, "A fair warning, I do bite, often and hard"
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 15:15:31 GMT -5
Her dark eyes swirl with emotions "Trust me darling. Essex is well aware of me. Sweet of you to think of him though" her finger runs down his cheek. "Though if you noticed, I am perhaps a bit out of practice, you shouldn't have seen anything."Selina gives a purr at his words, or perhaps it is the touch on the small over her back. "Puppy have a bite does he?"
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 15:46:29 GMT -5
"No, no, good eyes you see" He breathes her in, "Much more then a puppy, much much more" As he speaks his beings to put out his pheromones, letting them wafting into her nose. "A wild animal"
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 15:53:35 GMT -5
She shivers a bit and shakes her head no. "Very good eyes I think puppy."She senses that he is up to something, trying to influence her in some why. She throws up her shield and leans against him whispering in his ear as she tries to not let it show how much the closeness affects her, a soft growl to her voice. "A ver y naughty puppy"
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 16:20:20 GMT -5
"Intent on calling me puppy aren't you?"He pulls her tighter to him, "So what about you, Selinda? Hmmm, If I'm a puppy, What are you? he softly reaches out with his tongue and give a heavy lick across her neck.
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 16:39:17 GMT -5
She growls softly in his ear, a hand runs down his arm. "Oh Puppy that is so for me to know, and you to find out." She runs her fingers down his chest. As he licks her neck she whimpers just a tiny bit. She gives him a soft smile and nods. " a very, very naughty puppy indeed.
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 18:30:40 GMT -5
"Smells like you like it" He grins as he pushes her back against the bar and knocks her off her stool and plants a hard kiss on her lips, "Hm, tastes like it too"
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 19:26:28 GMT -5
She gasps in surprise at the sudden fierceness of the kiss. It is the first time she has been kissed where she has not known it was coming first due to the man broadcasting his thoughts, even with Essexs she could always tell. After a brief few moments she responds wrapping her arm around his neck and returning the kiss back pressed against the hard bar she nips gently at his lip, tugging it into her mouth and sucking hard. "So, maybe I do"
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Post by tc2011 on Apr 21, 2012 19:46:14 GMT -5
"Glad, you taste good" he smiles and continues to kiss her pressing his pelvis against her and nipping at her full lips, "Very good, sweet, tangy"
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Post by starfirekoriandr11 on Apr 21, 2012 19:56:21 GMT -5
"Glad you think so puppy"She purrs and runs a hand over his side as she gently pushes him back and retakes her seat on the stool. She is getting barraged by thoughts of those in the bar, in particular the bartender who is picturing some rather vivid images about what he'd like to do to the two of them.
She winks at the bartender as she orders another drink, pulling a compact out of her purse she fixes her lipstick and runs a hand through her hair. She strengthens her shields, putting up extra blocks as she looks around the room, purposely ignoring the gaze of the handsome man who had just kissed her. She sips her drink, twirling the straw around the glass, as if the kiss hadn't rocked her to the core, string he insides all around.
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