Scene: April Pays a Visit to Matt
April *April sits in the visitation room, legs crossed. She had come to prison originally with the intentions to visit Redd, but she got a little... sidetracked. She realized Matt is imprisoned here, and being the avid fan of anything movie or TV related she decided to request a visit with him. Now she's waiting, flipping through a gossip magazine.*
Matt *Has a very bored, uninterested look on his face when the guard first brings him through the door, but upon seeing that April is his visitor, he suddenly smiles. The guard leaves through the door he brought Matt in through, but stands outside, keeping an eye on the pair, mostly Matt.* Hey. *Pauses slightly as he tries to remember her name.* April! *He hopes he is right.*
April *Upon Matt's entrance, April stands up, gives the glass a sideways glance to make sure her hair looks good and returns his smile.* Hi, Matt! *She approaches him, excited to actually be meeting a real live TV star, even if he's in jail. Not that she has a problem with that.*
Matt *Figures he must have been right about the name.* You came to visit me? That's so totally sweet of you.
April Oooh! Don't mention it! I just, like, was here to visit someone else, and then I thought, "Hey, Matt's in here!" I like, remembered you from those TV shows you used to do!
Matt Really? You used to watch my old shows?
April Yeah, totally! Well, like, not all of them, but enough to get that you're a totally amazing actor, y'know?
Matt *Beams at her, taking a few steps closer.* Wow. You're beautiful and have good taste. I must be a lucky man...
April *Winks and slinks up to him.* You sure are, big boy. I like it when a man knows how good he's got it.
Matt *Raises an eyebrow at her, giving her a slightly hopeful look.* Did you come to see me for any particular reason, April?
April *Quirks a brow in return and strolls closer with a slight smile playing across her lips. She's practically purring now.* Depends. If I did, what would you like that reason to be, Matty?
Matt *Grins down at her.* I'm a gentlemen, Ms. April. I wouldn't dare say what was on my mind first. Though, I can say that Matty would be very happy to hear that.
April *Giggles.* Oooh! Of course you are. You're so good to a little thing like me. *Bats her eyelashes.* Oh, and it's Miss April, darling. *Gives him a wink accompanied by a boob jiggle.*
Matt *Doesn't even care to hide that he is staring.* Forgive me, Miss April. I don't get many female visitors at all... *Pouts.* It gets really lonely in this place.
April *Gives him a sympathetic look, secretly pleased with herself. She got him looking where she wanted.* Awww, you poor dear. I know how you feel. *She pats his shoulder sweetly.* Are any of the prisoners mean to you?
Matt Mean to me? *Considers for a moment, while he sizes her up. She seems like a woman who is impressed with strong, manly men, but a little bit of pity might go a long way.* They try to be. I mean, a lot of them are jealous of me, but I don't let it get to me. And I really don't think any of them would try anything against me anyway. *Quickly adds.* I'm the youngest one in this place. *Holds...
Matt...back a smirk. What woman didn't like younger men?*
April It's totally not your fault. Who wouldn't be jealous of you? *Gives him a little smile.* So strong, and young and handsome. It's only natural. *Pauses, smile broadening.* Happens to me all the time.
Matt *Chuckles sweetly, tilting his head to look at her closely.* I can't imagine. I bet other women can't decide if they should hate you or worship you.
April *Tilts her chin up to get a better look at him and giggles in response.* You're right. They have, like, the hardest time with that. Though... they usually opt for the former. Can't blame them, really, y'know? *Has a flash of sympathy, though it's short lived and fake.* Poor dears, they just can't compete.
Matt *Reaches out to rest a hand lightly on her shoulder, testing to see her response.* Oh well. Sucks to be them. I'm more than happy with you.
April *When he touches her shoulder, her lips twist to the side in a satisfied little smirk.* Oh, I'm oh so glad you are, Matty dear. I wanna make you happy. *Grazes her fingertips lightly along his arm.*
Matt You want to make me happy? *He raises an eyebrow again, not too sure what she is trying to get at. Did she want something or was she really just this easy when it came to incredibly handsome men like himself.*
April *...She really is that easy.* Of course I do. You seem so lonely here. *Pouts slightly.*
Matt *Smirking at her, he leans down, so that he can look into her eyes.* Then make me happy, Miss April.
April *Her hands find a comfortable spot on his waist and rest there.* If you insist, Mister Engarde. *Tilts her face upward so her breath can brush across his lips.*
Matt *Still smiling, he leans in and kisses her, not as gently as he did with Mimi, but not too forcefully either.*
April *April kisses back, with equal, if not more pressure than he.*
Matt *Wraps his arms around her, pulling her close till she is pressing up tightly against his jacket. He remains this way for a few moments, kissing and pressing into her.* *Finally grinning into the kiss, he breaks apart for a moment to glance towards the door. Upon seeing the guard preoccupied (that was a wonderful benefit of this place), he slowly guides her backwards towards the wall, his... ...hands now on her shoulders.*
April *Also notices that the guard isn't paying attention and smirks, allowing Matt the push her up against the wall. She catches his eyes, letting her hands slide down, and whispers warmly.* Are we going to be naughty, Matty?
Matt *His smile widens and he nods before leaning in and kissing her briefly.* You said you wanted to make me happy, didn't you?
April *Her eyes crinkle at the corners as she grins a bit... hungrily.* I did. Let's get naughty then.