ALEX
"Uh sure, if we find a place to sit." I reply, already looking around for a place to rest. Dancing in such a crowd ain't easy.
"So, what kind of bookstore do you owe?" I ask as we make our way to off the dance floor.
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<center>Alejandro</center>
"I gotcha. Time is money. It's what makes the world go round right?" A man after my taste.
"I'll drink to that" says Kyle and does so, too. Kyle seems to be a bit more laid back, which is ok but not my style since I am more the business man myself. But he reminds me of my sister who is a careless free spirit and I have to smile at the thought of her.
"So Alejandro, how many of these clubs do you own?" Michael asks me before he takes another swig from his beer bottle.
"Well this is the 7th "Bed"-Club that we have opened in the USA and then there would be the "Nightlife"-Clubs which we have now expanded to Europe and Australia. That's not all but I don't want to bore you with my boring business tales at least not tonight. How would the two gentlemen like a bottle of exclusive red wine from Italy?" I say smoothly with an inviting gesture of my hand.
"I gotcha. Time is money. It's what makes the world go round right?" A man after my taste.
"I'll drink to that" says Kyle and does so, too. Kyle seems to be a bit more laid back, which is ok but not my style since I am more the business man myself. But he reminds me of my sister who is a careless free spirit and I have to smile at the thought of her.
"So Alejandro, how many of these clubs do you own?" Michael asks me before he takes another swig from his beer bottle.
"Well this is the 7th "Bed"-Club that we have opened in the USA and then there would be the "Nightlife"-Clubs which we have now expanded to Europe and Australia. That's not all but I don't want to bore you with my boring business tales at least not tonight. How would the two gentlemen like a bottle of exclusive red wine from Italy?" I say smoothly with an inviting gesture of my hand.
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"Don't give me logic, give me emotions."
-Billy Wilder
"Don't give me logic, give me emotions."
-Billy Wilder
Kyle
As Alejandro begins to tell us about his numerous nightlife establishments by attention is drawn away from him to Alex and his friend Isabel. I watch as Isabel leaves Alex on the dancefloor and goes over to....of all people...Tess. She hands her my card and scurries back to Alex.
Tess eyes the card and smiles brightly to herself, I do likewise. Its amazing the things you can see when people don't know your watching. Tess looks around the club for a few moments and looks over in the direction of the payphones.
"How would the two gentlemen like a bottle of exclusive red wine from Italy?" Alejandro asks us as I place my empty beer bottle on the bar. "I'm going to have to pass on the wine, I have some....business to take care of" I say, raising an eyebrow to Michael.
"Alejandro, it's been a pleasure meeting you..." I say shaking his hand and pulling out a card from my wallet "...here's my card, if your ever in the market for heating oil, give my office a call, we'll take good care of you." I add, handing him the card.
"Michael, I'll catch you later..." I say, patting him on the back and making my way towards Blue, accidentally bumping into her.
"OOps! Sorry, I didn't mean....Kyle! I thought you had left?" Tess says, dropping my card on the floor.
I bend to pick it up and hand it back to her "No, actually I never said I was going home..." and add "...calling someone?" as I look over at the payphone's behind me and smirk.
"Mister, meet-me-back-at-the-hotel, perhaps?"
As Alejandro begins to tell us about his numerous nightlife establishments by attention is drawn away from him to Alex and his friend Isabel. I watch as Isabel leaves Alex on the dancefloor and goes over to....of all people...Tess. She hands her my card and scurries back to Alex.
Tess eyes the card and smiles brightly to herself, I do likewise. Its amazing the things you can see when people don't know your watching. Tess looks around the club for a few moments and looks over in the direction of the payphones.
"How would the two gentlemen like a bottle of exclusive red wine from Italy?" Alejandro asks us as I place my empty beer bottle on the bar. "I'm going to have to pass on the wine, I have some....business to take care of" I say, raising an eyebrow to Michael.
"Alejandro, it's been a pleasure meeting you..." I say shaking his hand and pulling out a card from my wallet "...here's my card, if your ever in the market for heating oil, give my office a call, we'll take good care of you." I add, handing him the card.
"Michael, I'll catch you later..." I say, patting him on the back and making my way towards Blue, accidentally bumping into her.
"OOps! Sorry, I didn't mean....Kyle! I thought you had left?" Tess says, dropping my card on the floor.
I bend to pick it up and hand it back to her "No, actually I never said I was going home..." and add "...calling someone?" as I look over at the payphone's behind me and smirk.
"Mister, meet-me-back-at-the-hotel, perhaps?"
Name: Christen Daniels
Age: 20/21
Status: Christen comes from a pretty poor family, he never really had anything which is why he never cared much for materialistic possessions. It wasn't long ago that he became well known when a best friend of his convinced him to go to a model search they were holding at their local mall. Christen was discovered and not long after found himself appearing on buses and billboards, in magazines and newspapers. Now he's just a small town boy at heart struggling to keep his beliefs in a big city.
Motto: There's more to life then money and designer labels.
Quote: Money isn't everything.
I am hoping a new character will help me get out of my block!
Age: 20/21
Status: Christen comes from a pretty poor family, he never really had anything which is why he never cared much for materialistic possessions. It wasn't long ago that he became well known when a best friend of his convinced him to go to a model search they were holding at their local mall. Christen was discovered and not long after found himself appearing on buses and billboards, in magazines and newspapers. Now he's just a small town boy at heart struggling to keep his beliefs in a big city.
Motto: There's more to life then money and designer labels.
Quote: Money isn't everything.
I am hoping a new character will help me get out of my block!
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*Tess*
"Um. No. I have a feeling he's gonna have his hands full tonight."
I giggle remembering the yucky bald man who I gave the room key to.
Looking over the cowboy, I realize two can play this game.
"Besides he was just an old flame from high school who thought that maybe we could rekindle things. I adamently turned him down. Not that it matters since I'm sure you'll be giving our waitress a lift home. What was her name again... Mandy? Candy? Ugh Doesn't mattter.I saw her flowers. They are quite lovely. You know for a business man have exqusite taste."
I smile sweetly but I have the nasty taste of bitterness in my mouth.
Why would I be bitter? I don't care if he takes the Dolly Parton Wannabee home.
"Um. No. I have a feeling he's gonna have his hands full tonight."
I giggle remembering the yucky bald man who I gave the room key to.
Looking over the cowboy, I realize two can play this game.
"Besides he was just an old flame from high school who thought that maybe we could rekindle things. I adamently turned him down. Not that it matters since I'm sure you'll be giving our waitress a lift home. What was her name again... Mandy? Candy? Ugh Doesn't mattter.I saw her flowers. They are quite lovely. You know for a business man have exqusite taste."
I smile sweetly but I have the nasty taste of bitterness in my mouth.
Why would I be bitter? I don't care if he takes the Dolly Parton Wannabee home.
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~Michael~
"You know what Alejandro, I believe I'll take you up on that drink." I say as I try looking anywhere but at the blond temptress across the room. At least maybe this will get my mind back where it should be and not on some woman.
With Kyle making his way back to the woman he was with earlier, that left me with my thoughts and the last damn thing I needed was to be alone with my thoughts so I saw this as my way of avoiding that. Hopefully it would work.
"You know what Alejandro, I believe I'll take you up on that drink." I say as I try looking anywhere but at the blond temptress across the room. At least maybe this will get my mind back where it should be and not on some woman.
With Kyle making his way back to the woman he was with earlier, that left me with my thoughts and the last damn thing I needed was to be alone with my thoughts so I saw this as my way of avoiding that. Hopefully it would work.
Kyle
"Besides he was just an old flame from high school who thought that maybe we could rekindle things. I adamently turned him down. Not that it matters since I'm sure you'll be giving our waitress a lift home. What was her name again... Mandy? Candy? Ugh Doesn't mattter.I saw her flowers. They are quite lovely. You know for a business man have exqusite taste."
Tess says as the green eyed monster rears its ugly head yet again.
"Actually, I bought those flowers for you..." I say, honestly. "..you just seemed to be otherwise engaged and so I gave them to the waitress instead..." I finish simply.
"So, how old a flame is he?" I ask curiously, not being able to help myself.
"Besides he was just an old flame from high school who thought that maybe we could rekindle things. I adamently turned him down. Not that it matters since I'm sure you'll be giving our waitress a lift home. What was her name again... Mandy? Candy? Ugh Doesn't mattter.I saw her flowers. They are quite lovely. You know for a business man have exqusite taste."
Tess says as the green eyed monster rears its ugly head yet again.
"Actually, I bought those flowers for you..." I say, honestly. "..you just seemed to be otherwise engaged and so I gave them to the waitress instead..." I finish simply.
"So, how old a flame is he?" I ask curiously, not being able to help myself.
Really can't express how bored I'm at the moment so here's a random Quinn post
Quinn
And oh my God, Mario is heading towards with his jail bait in tow. Ugh, just when I think that this night could not get any worse. No, wait they doing a u-turn and heading towards the dance floor. And now they dancing, if you can even call that dancing, it looks more like something Gucci would do to the gardener’s leg. Bless little Gucci. I only have three rules when it comes to my gardeners. They must be gorgeous, shirtless and ready to please me in every way possible. We just got this new gardener, John, like three months ago. Anyway he does this thing with his tongue, which is just…okay so you don’t really want to be hearing about that. Or if you do then I’ve got one word for you. Perv! Just know that as soon as I leave John is going to get a wake up call that he won’t forget.
“Why are you smiling like that?” Angela asks with a frown.
“Who is that Mario is dancing with?” I ask, point to the couple on the dance floor. God, it would be so embarrassing if Angela found out that sometimes I like to play with the help. Must keep her attention off me and on Mario and the jailbait.
Quinn
And oh my God, Mario is heading towards with his jail bait in tow. Ugh, just when I think that this night could not get any worse. No, wait they doing a u-turn and heading towards the dance floor. And now they dancing, if you can even call that dancing, it looks more like something Gucci would do to the gardener’s leg. Bless little Gucci. I only have three rules when it comes to my gardeners. They must be gorgeous, shirtless and ready to please me in every way possible. We just got this new gardener, John, like three months ago. Anyway he does this thing with his tongue, which is just…okay so you don’t really want to be hearing about that. Or if you do then I’ve got one word for you. Perv! Just know that as soon as I leave John is going to get a wake up call that he won’t forget.
“Why are you smiling like that?” Angela asks with a frown.
“Who is that Mario is dancing with?” I ask, point to the couple on the dance floor. God, it would be so embarrassing if Angela found out that sometimes I like to play with the help. Must keep her attention off me and on Mario and the jailbait.
baby_bre Hey Christen seems really cool!!! What does he look like?? 
<center>Alejandro</center>
Kyle declines my offer with a polite excuse and gives me his card which I put into the pocket of my black Armani jacket. It can always be helpful to know soembody in the oil industry.
"You know what Alejandro, I believe I'll take you up on that drink." He says focusing his eyes on a blonde woman across the room for a short moment. I would never dare to ask him about her, but I can understand that he seems drawn to her. She is quite beautiful, but she has a coldness about that she seems to use like defense.
"Very well Mr. Guerin, would it be alright for you to have it at my office?" He nods and I motion for him to follow me, when he stops me by putting his hand on my arm and pulling me back rather strongly. No one, who knows me would ever dare to do that to me.
"That's no problem, but would you stop calling me 'Mr. Guerin'! It's Michael, not Mike or Mickey or Micccchael or however you Italians may call it. It's just Michael alright?" We stare into each others eyes for a moment before I start to smile a little half-smile.
"You have guts Michael. I like that. I like that very much!" I put my hand on his and free my arm gently. Finally a man who knows how to behave like one.
<center>Alejandro</center>
Kyle declines my offer with a polite excuse and gives me his card which I put into the pocket of my black Armani jacket. It can always be helpful to know soembody in the oil industry.
"You know what Alejandro, I believe I'll take you up on that drink." He says focusing his eyes on a blonde woman across the room for a short moment. I would never dare to ask him about her, but I can understand that he seems drawn to her. She is quite beautiful, but she has a coldness about that she seems to use like defense.
"Very well Mr. Guerin, would it be alright for you to have it at my office?" He nods and I motion for him to follow me, when he stops me by putting his hand on my arm and pulling me back rather strongly. No one, who knows me would ever dare to do that to me.
"That's no problem, but would you stop calling me 'Mr. Guerin'! It's Michael, not Mike or Mickey or Micccchael or however you Italians may call it. It's just Michael alright?" We stare into each others eyes for a moment before I start to smile a little half-smile.
"You have guts Michael. I like that. I like that very much!" I put my hand on his and free my arm gently. Finally a man who knows how to behave like one.
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"Don't give me logic, give me emotions."
-Billy Wilder
"Don't give me logic, give me emotions."
-Billy Wilder
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*Tess*
"Before tonight, I hadn't seen him since I left home. That was ages ago, but enough about my cocky ex. He's not even relatively important right now. So... You got those flowers for me."
He nods and my eyes light up of their own accord. No tricks. No schemes.
I look over to all my friends who appea to be paired up. What now?
"Before tonight, I hadn't seen him since I left home. That was ages ago, but enough about my cocky ex. He's not even relatively important right now. So... You got those flowers for me."
He nods and my eyes light up of their own accord. No tricks. No schemes.
I look over to all my friends who appea to be paired up. What now?
Love is not finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. Looking for a little magic? Practical Enchantment