~Michael~
"Need I remind you of what happened the last time?" I ask as I take a long swig of my beer. When I came into the club I was so positive that I wouldn't fall for that same old song and dance. The one where I ask a girl for her number and she shits down my throat in the long run. I've had enough of that.
Yet at the same time, when I look at that woman across the room, I seem to be losing all resolve and the urge to just waltz over there and talk to her is almost stronger than I am. Almost. Damn, she is beautiful though, I think as I steal another glance, taking another drink in the process.
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Roswell4ever1
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Hey I borrowed Michael and Kyle a abit I hope nobody minds!
Anyways I'm gonna be gone till Sunday so if anybody wants to use Alejandro or double for him feel free to!!
See ya
cleo
<center>Alejandro</center>
I try to make my way to our important guest but I'm held up by a lot of people. They are people I have business with so I can't just walk past them, I have to stop and make some polite conversation. I keep everything superficial just like my father taught me to.
All the time I keep one eye on Mr. Guerin to make sure he doesn't leave or anything else. I see him jumping up and down on the big bed in the middle of the dancefloor before he gets off and is joined by a friend. I observe them as I pass through the crowds to finally introduce myself.
I ignore the stares of the women who try to get my attention. It's no surprise to me, because if a man shows his confidence he is a lot more appealing to women than any money in the world. And I am confident if I wasn't I would have never been succesful in this business.
I know that Tony is walking behind my trying to take in all that I'm doing to learn from me, but Tony was always a, well loser. He was lazy in his youth and he still is and even though I think that this is unacceptable I don't do anything against it, because family is more important than anything.
I finally reach the two men and I now recognize the shorter one for Kyle Valenti a rich heir of the Valenti Oil Empire. My father had some business with that firm a few years ago but I believe that his father still lived back then.
"Gentlemen, if you would excuse my rude interruption, but I'm Alejandro Dorelli, the owner of this club, and I wanted to know if you are pleased by everything so far?" I smile one of my custom smiles as they observe me and look at my outstreched hand.
"Kyle Valenti!" He looks at me and smiles as he shakes my hand.
"Michael Guerin!" Mr. Guerin looks at me suspiciously when he holds my hand in a very tight grasp as if to intimidate me.
"I thought this club was owened by Tony Dorelli and not.." He continues on wainting for me to response.
"Well, Mr. Guerin you see this club is owened by me buy my cousin Tony looks after it when I'm not around. I don't ahve a lot of time on my hands if you understand what I mean." I say looking him straight in the eyes.
Anyways I'm gonna be gone till Sunday so if anybody wants to use Alejandro or double for him feel free to!!
See ya
cleo
<center>Alejandro</center>
I try to make my way to our important guest but I'm held up by a lot of people. They are people I have business with so I can't just walk past them, I have to stop and make some polite conversation. I keep everything superficial just like my father taught me to.
All the time I keep one eye on Mr. Guerin to make sure he doesn't leave or anything else. I see him jumping up and down on the big bed in the middle of the dancefloor before he gets off and is joined by a friend. I observe them as I pass through the crowds to finally introduce myself.
I ignore the stares of the women who try to get my attention. It's no surprise to me, because if a man shows his confidence he is a lot more appealing to women than any money in the world. And I am confident if I wasn't I would have never been succesful in this business.
I know that Tony is walking behind my trying to take in all that I'm doing to learn from me, but Tony was always a, well loser. He was lazy in his youth and he still is and even though I think that this is unacceptable I don't do anything against it, because family is more important than anything.
I finally reach the two men and I now recognize the shorter one for Kyle Valenti a rich heir of the Valenti Oil Empire. My father had some business with that firm a few years ago but I believe that his father still lived back then.
"Gentlemen, if you would excuse my rude interruption, but I'm Alejandro Dorelli, the owner of this club, and I wanted to know if you are pleased by everything so far?" I smile one of my custom smiles as they observe me and look at my outstreched hand.
"Kyle Valenti!" He looks at me and smiles as he shakes my hand.
"Michael Guerin!" Mr. Guerin looks at me suspiciously when he holds my hand in a very tight grasp as if to intimidate me.
"I thought this club was owened by Tony Dorelli and not.." He continues on wainting for me to response.
"Well, Mr. Guerin you see this club is owened by me buy my cousin Tony looks after it when I'm not around. I don't ahve a lot of time on my hands if you understand what I mean." I say looking him straight in the eyes.
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OOC: I don't wan't to go home yet. It's sooo lonely there. I don't care who spins me around but somebody do please!
*Tess*
I am on my way out the door when I am stopped by a hand grabbing my shoulder whirling me around. I smile when I see who I am face to face with.
*Tess*
I am on my way out the door when I am stopped by a hand grabbing my shoulder whirling me around. I smile when I see who I am face to face with.
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~Michael~
"I gotcha. Time is money. It's what makes the world go round right?" I ask. Still doesn't explain how he knows Kyle and me but we'll get to that in time.
I look around the club and again spot the blonde in the corner across the room. I really need to get my mind on other things.
"So Alejandro, how many of these clubs do you own?" I ask, looking back at him and taking another drink of my beer.
"I gotcha. Time is money. It's what makes the world go round right?" I ask. Still doesn't explain how he knows Kyle and me but we'll get to that in time.
I look around the club and again spot the blonde in the corner across the room. I really need to get my mind on other things.
"So Alejandro, how many of these clubs do you own?" I ask, looking back at him and taking another drink of my beer.
Kyle
After a bit of small talk the owner of the night club comes up and introduces himself.
"Gentlemen, if you would excuse my rude interruption, but I'm Alejandro Dorelli, the owner of this club, and I wanted to know if you are pleased by everything so far?" He says, pleasantly while extending his hand towards us.
"Kyle Valenti!" I say taking his hand and shaking it.
"Michael Guerin!..." G says, eyeing this guy with some degree of wariness. "...I thought this club was owened by Tony Dorelli and not.."
"Well, Mr. Guerin you see this club is owned by me but my cousin Tony looks after it when I'm not around. I don't have a lot of time on my hands if you understand what I mean." Alejandro says with a raised eyebrow.
"I gotcha. Time is money. It's what makes the world go round right?" Michael says to which I add. "I'll drink to that" and do so liberally.
"So Alejandro, how many of these clubs do you own?" Michael asks the dapper disco owner.
After a bit of small talk the owner of the night club comes up and introduces himself.
"Gentlemen, if you would excuse my rude interruption, but I'm Alejandro Dorelli, the owner of this club, and I wanted to know if you are pleased by everything so far?" He says, pleasantly while extending his hand towards us.
"Kyle Valenti!" I say taking his hand and shaking it.
"Michael Guerin!..." G says, eyeing this guy with some degree of wariness. "...I thought this club was owened by Tony Dorelli and not.."
"Well, Mr. Guerin you see this club is owned by me but my cousin Tony looks after it when I'm not around. I don't have a lot of time on my hands if you understand what I mean." Alejandro says with a raised eyebrow.
"I gotcha. Time is money. It's what makes the world go round right?" Michael says to which I add. "I'll drink to that" and do so liberally.
"So Alejandro, how many of these clubs do you own?" Michael asks the dapper disco owner.
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ALEX
I watch Kyle walk away for a second before turning back to Isabel who still has the card in her delicate hand.
"Tess is your blonde friend with the curly hair, isn't she?" I ask, afraid that I got them all mixed up. I have the feeling that not knowing her friends might piss Isabel off.
"Yeah, that's her." Isabel replies then and I sigh in relief.
"If you don't mind me asking but I was curious as to what you are doing for a living."
Thank God that Max can't hear me - he'd be laughing for minutes after that lame statement.
ALEX
I watch Kyle walk away for a second before turning back to Isabel who still has the card in her delicate hand.
"Tess is your blonde friend with the curly hair, isn't she?" I ask, afraid that I got them all mixed up. I have the feeling that not knowing her friends might piss Isabel off.
"Yeah, that's her." Isabel replies then and I sigh in relief.
"If you don't mind me asking but I was curious as to what you are doing for a living."
Thank God that Max can't hear me - he'd be laughing for minutes after that lame statement.
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Isabel
I smile at him.
"Well I Own a chain of bookstores with my friends over there, and it's pretty much been us ever since." I tell him as we slowly dance.
"Hey hold on a quick sec, Im just gonna go give this to Tess before i forget." I tell him showing Kyle's business card, before giving him a wink and heading over to Tess.
"Hey babe, listen the cowboy wanted me to give ya this, looks like you really workin tonight." I tell her handing her a card and giving her a wink.
"Ima go back to ma man, i'll see you later, or hey you never know you might not see me later tonight." I say smiling walking back to Alex who was waiting patiently.
"Sorry about that, so any ways what do you do?" I ask.
Hmm hoping to get something good, computer genius? an heir, come on be something good
I smile at him.
"Well I Own a chain of bookstores with my friends over there, and it's pretty much been us ever since." I tell him as we slowly dance.
"Hey hold on a quick sec, Im just gonna go give this to Tess before i forget." I tell him showing Kyle's business card, before giving him a wink and heading over to Tess.
"Hey babe, listen the cowboy wanted me to give ya this, looks like you really workin tonight." I tell her handing her a card and giving her a wink.
"Ima go back to ma man, i'll see you later, or hey you never know you might not see me later tonight." I say smiling walking back to Alex who was waiting patiently.
"Sorry about that, so any ways what do you do?" I ask.
Hmm hoping to get something good, computer genius? an heir, come on be something good
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ALEX
"Nothing exicting I'm afraid. I own a company ... something similar to Microsoft." I tell her and then add, "Only better than Microsoft, of course."
"Of course." she replies with a grin.
Thank God we are out of high school, otherwise, me, the computer geek wouldn't have a chance with her. Hm, she probably was a cheerleader or queen of high school but I better not ask.
"Nothing exicting I'm afraid. I own a company ... something similar to Microsoft." I tell her and then add, "Only better than Microsoft, of course."
"Of course." she replies with a grin.
Thank God we are out of high school, otherwise, me, the computer geek wouldn't have a chance with her. Hm, she probably was a cheerleader or queen of high school but I better not ask.
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*Tess*
I look over the card and smirked. "Score."
I stalk over to the payphone, having sent in for a new cell phone and have yet to receive it. I lick my lips wetting them to a glossy shine, and bump into Mr. Cowboy. I gasp, dropping his card, Tactic #301, clumsy me!
"OOps! Sorry, I didn't mean....Kyle! I thought you had left?"
I look over the card and smirked. "Score."
I stalk over to the payphone, having sent in for a new cell phone and have yet to receive it. I lick my lips wetting them to a glossy shine, and bump into Mr. Cowboy. I gasp, dropping his card, Tactic #301, clumsy me!
"OOps! Sorry, I didn't mean....Kyle! I thought you had left?"
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