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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2013 16:40:27 GMT -5
The Brazilian nymph stepped out of her Porsche as the valet took her hand helping her out of her vehicle. She looked around at her surroundings and headed towards the club where she felt the thumping of the music. She was out on the town for a night of fun. She hadn't been out for a while as she had business to take care of. She was really ready to let down her hair for the night. She was dressed in a short black form fitting skirt that showed off her long legs. She had on black Christian Louboutin's to match. She was gorgeously stunning. She turned many heads, men and women alike. She was walked to the door of the club and was quickly ushered in past many of those who stood waiting in line trying to get into the popular club. Many insults were hurled at her but she didn't care. She was where they wanted to be.
Alessandra tossed her hair as a few people asked for pictures. She posed for the camera and even blew a few kisses to the camera men as they snapped pictured of her. She walked to the bar and saw a rather handsome young man standing behind it. He had a large group of women crowding around him. She could tell he wasn't the bartender. Perhaps the owner? She wasn't sure but she would have to find out. The bartender walked over to her and winked saying, "Can I get you something to drink beautiful?" Alessandra smirked, "Yes...a vodka and cranberry...More cranberry than vodka though."
She smiled at him as he brought back her drink. She reached into her wallet and pulled out a one hundred dollar bill and stuck it into the man's tip jar and winked at him. He smiled and nodded thank you. The girl danced around in her seat a little as she listened to the music. Men approached her but she turns them away with a firm no. She had already set her eyes on someone and she wouldn't rest until she got her prize...
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2013 11:19:28 GMT -5
OOC: I love the title, it's Killen me.
Kellin was wearing one of his many suits this night. Kellin had been coming to the keep more often to make sure things were in check, and his employees knew very well that when Kellin dressed formally, it was in their best interest to be on their highest more etiquette of behavior. Kellin didn't exactly want a bad rep, and with all these higher edge people streaming in for an after party of sorts, Kellin could get one just as easily as he could obtain a good one. Smiling at those he made eye contact with, Kellin decided to wander to the VIP part of the Keep. That's where a lot of trouble occurred. Now Kellin didn't usually use the VIP sector for anything more than extra space, but it only seemed fair for his celebrity friends. Now, Kellin didn't think he or anyone else in the VIP section were an ounce better than anyone who wasn't, but thinking like that could cost him his rep.
A particularly pretty girl walked in just then. She really did look stunning. Wandering over to her, Kellin could see she was turning heads, but never would this girl think so. Lightly grabbing her hand, Kellin smiled gently. "Hello, Miss Corinna James. May I escort you to your seat?" he chuckled lightly, carefully pulling her through the crowd. "You look exceptionally stunning tonight, my love," he said charmingly. When his gorgeous mistress was seated, Kellin leaned over the bar and whispered something to the man. The bartender came back with a Shirley Temple for Corinna, and Kellin smiled mischievously. He wondered if Corinna would be able to taste the small dosage of alcohol. Handing the bartender twenty dollars, Kellin sat beside his beloved happily.
Looking up, it was then he noticed a tall female looking in his direction, but Kellin wasn't sure if she was looking at him directly. Just in case, Kellin smiled broadly. Kellin recognized this girl, she was one of the models, and Kellin thought she looked beautiful too. Wondering if she would approach the duo, Kellin thought he could introduce Corinna to this girl. Corinna needed a female companion, and what better female companion than a supermodel? Of course, here's to hoping she's not one of the stereotypical stuck up kind. Boy did those bug Kellin, people who thought they were better than other people because they looked attractive or had more money.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2013 14:18:02 GMT -5
A sigh mixed its way into the blaring of the club's music. It was quiet and soft, a gentleness behind the sound. The owner of it, Corinna, was standing in a random corner of the club, hiding in the shadows as she fidgeted with her dress. The gray clothing was simple to say the least, but in the end it intensified the silvery color in her eyes and hugged her curves just right, so it was okay for the most part. The redhead wasn't really that extravagant of a person, anyways. For her to be in something more showy than that would be a show of itself. Corinna looked around for a brief moment, her eyes skimming over the people that filled Kellin's club. Kellin... A little smile found its way onto the girl's lips as she thought about the man, instantly hiking her appearance up by ten notches. Now she actually looked a little approachable, if one could believe such a thing. Corinna lifted her eyes and peered through the clusters of people, looking for that special someone. She couldn't see him anywhere. That is, until she saw a flash of what appeared to him crossing past some people. The girl instantly perked up and decided to head towards it, ultimately heading towards the VIP section.
The amount of people in the club was nearly suffocating, but Corinna made do as she neared the reserved section of the building. She managed to slip her way into the cut-off part of the club, everyone already knowing who she was by now. An embarrassed, little smile formed on her lips and she looked down for a second as she walked, only to suddenly be stopped by none other than Kellin himself a second later. A radiant smile took over the pathetic one from before, instantly transforming her into a different person. It seemed like only Kellin could manage to do that to her. The redhead twined her fingers with Kellin's after he grabbed her hand, her gray-green eyes shimmering. "Hello," [/color] she said, her voice slightly amused. "Of course you can." A surprised intake of air whistled down into the girl's lungs as she was pulled through the crowd toward the bar. There really was a ton of people there that night. The redhead sat down as soon as they reached the bar, her hands coming up to clasp together on the counter as she looked to Kellin. A blush took over her cheeks at Kellin's compliment, and she looked down shyly to her lap, unable to help herself. "Thanks,"[/color] she said, "you look really nice yourself."[/color] Her eyes flickered back up to his face as she offered a little smile. Even now she was still as timid as a baby deer with him. The redhead decided to let Kellin do whatever he wanted as he leaned close to the bartender. She didn't know what he was up to, but she trusted him enough to not worry about it. The girl looked around herself, playing with her hands a little as she waited for Kellin to finish speaking with the man. As soon as she turned her head back, she was surprised to find a drink waiting for her. Corinna lifted the Shirley Temple with her hand, her eyebrows lifting as she looked to Kellin. She let out an airy, little laugh, her expression surprised. "For me?" The girl set the drink back down on the counter top and ran her fingers along the glass. She wasn't really used to people getting things for her, even something as small as a drink. A little smile framed her lips as she mentally shrugged it off and drew the drink up for a little sip. There was a tang to it that was an instant giveaway of alcohol, but it was barely even noticeable. These things were always so watered down. It was fine though. Corinna always got headaches when she drank too much alcohol, and then she would be one place and wake up in another. She must not have been able to hold her alcohol well is all... Or so it would seem. Corinna took another little sip, completely oblivious to the woman whose eyes were trained on Kellin.[/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2013 18:17:00 GMT -5
Alessandra looked at the club. One of the employees came up to her and said, "Madame, if you could follow me. They request your presence in the VIP area." Alessandra looked at the employee confused. She wondered why they would ask her to come. She only knew two people in the entire city. Sure she had many men come and try and take her on dates but she wasn't having any of it. She was known as a model but that wasn't the true nature of her business. It was however a good front. It would explain how she could afford all of the high end items she purchased. It would also explain her ability to live in the exclusive gated community she lived in.
Alessandra stood from her seat and sauntered across the floor in only a manner that she could. She was constantly being stopped and asked to pose for a picture with people. She of course put on a smile for the camera and continued walking after the photo was taken. She was led to an area where she recognized a fair few familiar faces. Many of the women walked up to her and gave her hugs and kisses on each cheek. She was genuinely disgusted with it all. She wished people would stop touching her. She hated feeling as if her personal space was too crowded. She smiled and put on a great front.
Alessandra was definitely not your everyday girl. She was a nymph...a shadow nymph to be exact. She was quite old. She had been on this earth for over two thousand years and had seen quite a few things in her time. She lived through a lot of wars and thus had built quite a wall of protection around herself. She hadn't let anyone in a long time. She had tried love and she was tired of being burned. She blocked off all advances now. She focused on expanding the family business and keeping everything in her control. She didn't want to even think about love anymore. Many people said it made her even colder and it showed through her photos, especially in her eyes. There was always so much pain there.
She looked around and danced to the music that played a little as she sipped on the new drink that a waitress brought over to her. Looking over in the direction of the man she saw at the bar she noticed he was with a rather pretty girl. They were quite close with one another and this was strange. He hadn't even gave Alessandra much of a glance. He was completely consumed by this girl. Not understanding why Alessandra stared at the girl. She was beautiful...yes...but Aless was like an animal and could sense fear a mile away. The girl wasn't comfortable in her own skin and Aless would take advantage of that.
She walked over to them and said to the gentlemen, "Hello...I am Alessandra. I saw you look at me at the bar for a moment. I wanted to know why I didn't know a handsome like yourself." Her beautiful Brazilian accent was like music on the ears to some. She extended her hand to him to shake while she looked at the unknown woman next to him. She sized her um and made sure to stand her complete full height although she was already wearing seven inch heels. She wanted the girl to feel completely intimidated by her presence...
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