“Can I get another drink?” I turned and smiled at the man at the bar, nodding and refilling his glass of scotch on the rocks. “Thanks,” he smirked and leered at me, giving me a tip larger than appropriate
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Well, the place was one of the nicer demon bars I’d been to, but that still didn’t improve my mood. Bloody Angel and his bloody gang of do-gooders. Ring was gone for good now and there was nothing to be done about it. I was going to kill him, take my time too, and do the torture bit myself.
Have fun with it, yeah… of course, that was only if I could get some bloody service. I could see some bird that looked like a waitress, cleaning the table in front of me. Looked like she was having a right nice time, daydreaming away while paying customers were waiting to be served. Bloody hell.
Sighing impatiently, I picked up a bottle from the bar and tossed it onto the ground behind the bar. As soon as she heard the smash she turned around.
“S-sorry…What can I get you?”Well now, wasn’t she a sweet little thing. All blonde hair and big eyes - I ran my eyes down her form as she moved behind the bar - curves in all the right places too. I licked my lips, I’d been thinking of taking a bird home tonight, to try and cheer myself up, maybe she’d
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I smiled sweetly at him and nodded, hearing him move behind me onto another stool. I reached up and pulled a glass from the rack above me, putting some ice in before setting it in front of him; picking up the bottle of Jack I poured his glass half full before turning behind me and placing the bottle back on the bar.
"C-can I get you...anything else?" His eyes seemed like they were digging into me and I swallowed, blushing slightly and wiping my hands on the towel that hung at my waist.
“So…place a bit quiet tonight, isn’t it?”
Glancing around I nodded. "Yeah, it's been pretty quiet the past few nights," I replied, looking up and meeting his eyes. "Are you new in town? I don't think I-I've seen you here..." I blushed slightly and shook my head. "S-sorry, I didn't mean...I didn't want to pry..."
"Are you new in town? I don't think I-I've seen you here...S-sorry, I didn't mean...I didn't want to pry..."
“Don’t worry about it, pet,” I said, smiling. This was going to be easy. “Nice to have someone take an interest, ‘specially in city like this.”
I picked up my drink and took a sip, setting it down again and looking back at her. She smelt really bloody good, and I was willing to wager that she had the sweetest blood of most of the birds in this city. Hopefully I’d be tasting it by the end of the night.
“Yeah, I’ve been moving around a bit lately, just got to LA a few nights ago,” I said, taking another swig and reaching into my pocket to pull out a note. Setting it on the table I gave her another smile. “Have one yourself, love,” I said pushing the note towards her. “Looked like you were working hard over there, cleaning up after these demons must be a difficult job.”
He smiled and I started to relax, smiling back and wiping down the counter as he talked openly. "I haven't been here long either," I commented, putting down the towel when he pushed money at me.
“Have one yourself, love...Looked like you were working hard over there, cleaning up after these demons must be a difficult job.”
"I'm...I don't..." I blushed slightly and refilled his glass, taking the money and giving him back change from his two drinks. "I'm not a drinker..." I murmured, looking down for a moment before back at him to his comment about cleaning up after demons.
Smiling, I shrugged. "It's just like any other job...so I um. So you know all about what's here huh?" I shook my head and closed my eyes. "Sorry, that was stupid..." I cleared my throat and picked up the bottle of JD again. "This one's on me."
Thought that might be the case, oh well, good thing I was. “Have what you like,” I replied. “Doesn’t have to be anything hard.”
It's just like any other job...so I um. So you know all about what's here huh? Sorry, that was stupid..."
“Not stupid, love, wouldn’t be in here if I didn’t,” I replied, not bothering to mention how I knew about it. “I’ve seen a lot on my travels, you know?”
“How’d a nice girl like you get to working in a place like this, then?” I asked. Turns out I was actually a little curious about it; she really didn’t seem like the type.
He was nice, very nice and he didn't seem like a pervert like half the guys that came here. They were always flirting and pinching at me, trying to get me to go home with them and they always got pissed off when they realized I wasn't that kind of girl. The only reason or time I teased or flirted was at work because it got me a few more tips sometimes.
“How’d a nice girl like you get to working in a place like this, then?”
Quirking my brow I leaned forward and smiled, lowering my voice just slightly. "Who said I'm nice?" I winked and stood up again, moving over to pour myself a small glass of Sprite.
Licking the sweet from my lips I leaned against the back bar counter and smiled. "I go to school here. I've b-been here about three months." I shrugged and reached over to the jar under the counter, picking up a cherry and popping it into my mouth.
"Who said I'm nice?" she asked, quirking her brow and smirking cutely at me and I felt my cock twitch. Oh yeah, I liked this bird…it was true what they said about the quiet ones and I had a feeling she’d be no exception.
"I go to school here. I've b-been here about three months." She said, slipping a cherry between those sweet lips of hers. For a moment the image of her naked, on her knees and slipping my cock between those lips came to mind, but I pushed it away. I knew if I came on too strong it’d be more me carrying her home, than her coming home with me and I really wanted her to come willingly. We could have so much more fun if she was willing in the beginning. She wouldn’t be willing by the end, of course, but that was just the way things worked
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His eyes flickered and he was quiet for a moment, leaving me to wonder if I'd said something wrong or anything to offend him. But he didn't give me a sign that I did, so I relaxed again and took another sip of my drink, trying not to blush as his eyes bore into me.
“You seem nice enough, But then again, I don’t know you do I?”
I nodded, smiling and feeling myself relax slightly. I wasn't sure what his pure agenda was but he wasn't like the rest of the guy's in the bar and it was quiet enough that I could spend some time talking to him. I liked that idea; I just hoped he wasn't like all the rest.
“So you haven’t been here too long yourself, how do you like it? Don’t s’pose you like it as much home I suppose, LA’s…an acquired taste.”
Shrugging slightly I set my drink down. "It's ok, it's b-better than home because I like living on my own." That was a half lie. "But you're right, it is an acquired taste but I've had decent luck so far."
"It's ok, it's b-better than home because I like living on my own. But you're right, it is an acquired taste but I've had decent luck so far."
“Not many people can say that,” I said, draining my glass and pushing it towards her for a fill up. “About living alone, I mean. Wouldn’t have picked you for it, either, just assumed you had a bloke waiting at home for you.”
I smiled and winked at her.
“S’pose this means I can try my luck now, doesn’t it?” I leaned forward a little. “Tell me, how do blokes usually try and pull a bird like you in a place like this?” I asked. “”Cause I’d actually like to get to know you a bit better and I can see that you don’t fall for all the usual crap.”
“We could go somewhere after this,” I suggested. “To talk properly I mean. Get to know each other and whatnot.”
His glass is empty and I reach behind me for the bottle before turning and filling his glass up again. "There you go." I smile and hand him another napkin, glancing around the bar to see if I was needed.
“About living alone, I mean. Wouldn’t have picked you for it, either, just assumed you had a bloke waiting at home for you.”
"N-no, nobody waiting." He leaned in and winked at me, causing a slow blush over my face and I shook my head, tucking my hair behind my ear and fixing the glasses under the bar.
“S’pose this means I can try my luck now, doesn’t it? Tell me, how do blokes usually try and pull a bird like you in a place like this? 'Cause I’d actually like to get to know you a bit better and I can see that you don’t fall for all the usual crap.”
Laughing I shook my head. "That would suggest they've attempted more than groping and buying me a drink," I replied, laughing leaning against the edge of the bar.
“We could go somewhere after this...To talk properly I mean. Get to know each other and whatnot.”I shrugged slightly,
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"Well...I g-guess getting something to eat couldn't hurt...Sure, bar's closing soon so...but I'd f-feel bad if I made you wait."Bloody hell, this was even easier than I though it was going to be. I knew the drill for this bird, take her out and treat her nice, make her feel special, don’t come across to sleazy and I’d have her back and my motel in no time
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“Tell you what, pour me another and I’ll nurse it ‘til you’re done. Then I take you somewhere nice, yeah?”
Nodding, I reached over for the bottle of whiskey and poured him a double, hoping that I wouldn't be too long, I didn't like the idea of making someone wait on me. "I-If you get tired of waiting or...if you change your mind it's ok."
“I’m William, by the way?”
Taking his hand, I smile softly. "It's nice to meet you William; I'm Tara." There was a noise at the other end of the bar and I looked up to see the new waitress bending down to pick up a pile of broken glasses. "I should go." I pulled away and jestured towards the mess. "I-I'll see you in about an hour..." I picked up a few more towels and headed out from behind the bar, feeling William's eyes on me still.
I'm not sure what posessed me to say yes to his invite but he didn't seem like the other guys that came here; not to mention I was hungry and the company would be nice for an hour.
I watched her as she walked off. She was a peach, alright. Pretty, nice body, that’s for sure and not as annoying as most of the birds in this town. Hell, not really annoying at all and that meant I could stand to have her around for a bit, which meant we’d have a nice long play….
I licked my lips and sipped my drink, still watching her, grinning as she bent down to pick something off the floor. Luscious little ass…was going to have me a real good time with that tonight. I wondered if I should take the chance to go and have myself a bite before I took Tara out. Take the edge off so I didn’t go overboard and drain her right away, because that’d be a shame, really, there were so many fun games we could play when she was still nice and warm.
Yeah, think I’d do that. Better be quick about it though, wouldn’t want her to think I’d stood her up.
I wasn't sure where Lorne was but the club had decently thinned out, leaving just William and a few other's behind in the bar.
Things were pretty easy to clean up and I found myself finished early with wiping the tables down; giving me more time to clean up the bar and close the register. Humming softly to myself I headed back over, noticing William wasn't there. "Oh," I murmured, biting my lip and looking down. Maybe he had to go and do something or he just got tired of waiting for me.
Shrugging it off, I grabbed the broom and started to sweep behind the counter, humming softly to myself while cleaning. I heard a noise behind me and jumped, gripping the broom tightly and spinning around.
I landed face to face with William, who looked far too amused at my reaction. "William." I exhailed sharply and shook my head. "T-thought you left."
I walked back into the club, humming a little tune and leaving the lush little thing I’d just had for dinner behind one of the skips. He was a sweet one, hot for it too; could’ve had him on his knees sucking my cock easy, if I’d had more time that is. This was going to be fun, and now that I’d eaten my fill and taken the edge off, I could spend more time on the lovely Tara.
When I got back inside I noticed that the last of the demon patrons was leaving and Tara was behind the bar sweeping. With her back to me. I grinned and crept up behind her. Hearing me, she jumped and turned around, looking so sweet and smelling so damn good that she was lucky I didn’t just bend her over the bar and take her right that minute.
"William. T-thought you left."
I smiled and shook my head. “Just slipped out for a fag, love,” I reassured her.
“You ready to go, then?” I asked, looking about at the empty club. “Looks like this place is done for the night.”
He smiled and I just grinned back at him. "I'm glad." My voice was low and I ducked my head, blushing slightly under his gaze.
“You ready to go, then? Looks like this place is done for the night.”
I smiled at him and nodded. "Almost actually." I pointed over to the register and set the broom down. "I just need to cash out and we can go." I brushed my hair away from my face and moved over to the drawer; opening it and adding up all of the money for the night for Lorne.
Writing out the total I bent down and slipped the envelope in the drop box I turned towards William. "Now I'm ready." I smiled at him and pulled my jacket from under the bar. "Lead the way."
Have fun with it, yeah… of course, that was only if I could get some bloody service. I could see some bird that looked like a waitress, cleaning the table in front of me. Looked like she was having a right nice time, daydreaming away while paying customers were waiting to be served. Bloody hell.
Sighing impatiently, I picked up a bottle from the bar and tossed it onto the ground behind the bar. As soon as she heard the smash she turned around.
“S-sorry…What can I get you?”Well now, wasn’t she a sweet little thing. All blonde hair and big eyes - I ran my eyes down her form as she moved behind the bar - curves in all the right places too. I licked my lips, I’d been thinking of taking a bird home tonight, to try and cheer myself up, maybe she’d ( ... )
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I smiled sweetly at him and nodded, hearing him move behind me onto another stool. I reached up and pulled a glass from the rack above me, putting some ice in before setting it in front of him; picking up the bottle of Jack I poured his glass half full before turning behind me and placing the bottle back on the bar.
"C-can I get you...anything else?" His eyes seemed like they were digging into me and I swallowed, blushing slightly and wiping my hands on the towel that hung at my waist.
“So…place a bit quiet tonight, isn’t it?”
Glancing around I nodded. "Yeah, it's been pretty quiet the past few nights," I replied, looking up and meeting his eyes. "Are you new in town? I don't think I-I've seen you here..." I blushed slightly and shook my head. "S-sorry, I didn't mean...I didn't want to pry..."
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“Don’t worry about it, pet,” I said, smiling. This was going to be easy. “Nice to have someone take an interest, ‘specially in city like this.”
I picked up my drink and took a sip, setting it down again and looking back at her. She smelt really bloody good, and I was willing to wager that she had the sweetest blood of most of the birds in this city. Hopefully I’d be tasting it by the end of the night.
“Yeah, I’ve been moving around a bit lately, just got to LA a few nights ago,” I said, taking another swig and reaching into my pocket to pull out a note. Setting it on the table I gave her another smile. “Have one yourself, love,” I said pushing the note towards her. “Looked like you were working hard over there, cleaning up after these demons must be a difficult job.”
Oh yeah, she was going home with me tonight.
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“Have one yourself, love...Looked like you were working hard over there, cleaning up after these demons must be a difficult job.”
"I'm...I don't..." I blushed slightly and refilled his glass, taking the money and giving him back change from his two drinks. "I'm not a drinker..." I murmured, looking down for a moment before back at him to his comment about cleaning up after demons.
Smiling, I shrugged. "It's just like any other job...so I um. So you know all about what's here huh?" I shook my head and closed my eyes. "Sorry, that was stupid..." I cleared my throat and picked up the bottle of JD again. "This one's on me."
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Thought that might be the case, oh well, good thing I was. “Have what you like,” I replied. “Doesn’t have to be anything hard.”
It's just like any other job...so I um. So you know all about what's here huh? Sorry, that was stupid..."
“Not stupid, love, wouldn’t be in here if I didn’t,” I replied, not bothering to mention how I knew about it. “I’ve seen a lot on my travels, you know?”
“How’d a nice girl like you get to working in a place like this, then?” I asked. Turns out I was actually a little curious about it; she really didn’t seem like the type.
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“How’d a nice girl like you get to working in a place like this, then?”
Quirking my brow I leaned forward and smiled, lowering my voice just slightly. "Who said I'm nice?" I winked and stood up again, moving over to pour myself a small glass of Sprite.
Licking the sweet from my lips I leaned against the back bar counter and smiled. "I go to school here. I've b-been here about three months." I shrugged and reached over to the jar under the counter, picking up a cherry and popping it into my mouth.
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"I go to school here. I've b-been here about three months." She said, slipping a cherry between those sweet lips of hers. For a moment the image of her naked, on her knees and slipping my cock between those lips came to mind, but I pushed it away. I knew if I came on too strong it’d be more me carrying her home, than her coming home with me and I really wanted her to come willingly. We could have so much more fun if she was willing in the beginning. She wouldn’t be willing by the end, of course, but that was just the way things worked ( ... )
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“You seem nice enough, But then again, I don’t know you do I?”
I nodded, smiling and feeling myself relax slightly. I wasn't sure what his pure agenda was but he wasn't like the rest of the guy's in the bar and it was quiet enough that I could spend some time talking to him. I liked that idea; I just hoped he wasn't like all the rest.
“So you haven’t been here too long yourself, how do you like it? Don’t s’pose you like it as much home I suppose, LA’s…an acquired taste.”
Shrugging slightly I set my drink down. "It's ok, it's b-better than home because I like living on my own." That was a half lie. "But you're right, it is an acquired taste but I've had decent luck so far."
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“Not many people can say that,” I said, draining my glass and pushing it towards her for a fill up. “About living alone, I mean. Wouldn’t have picked you for it, either, just assumed you had a bloke waiting at home for you.”
I smiled and winked at her.
“S’pose this means I can try my luck now, doesn’t it?” I leaned forward a little. “Tell me, how do blokes usually try and pull a bird like you in a place like this?” I asked. “”Cause I’d actually like to get to know you a bit better and I can see that you don’t fall for all the usual crap.”
“We could go somewhere after this,” I suggested. “To talk properly I mean. Get to know each other and whatnot.”
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“About living alone, I mean. Wouldn’t have picked you for it, either, just assumed you had a bloke waiting at home for you.”
"N-no, nobody waiting." He leaned in and winked at me, causing a slow blush over my face and I shook my head, tucking my hair behind my ear and fixing the glasses under the bar.
“S’pose this means I can try my luck now, doesn’t it? Tell me, how do blokes usually try and pull a bird like you in a place like this? 'Cause I’d actually like to get to know you a bit better and I can see that you don’t fall for all the usual crap.”
Laughing I shook my head. "That would suggest they've attempted more than groping and buying me a drink," I replied, laughing leaning against the edge of the bar.
“We could go somewhere after this...To talk properly I mean. Get to know each other and whatnot.”I shrugged slightly, ( ... )
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Nodding, I reached over for the bottle of whiskey and poured him a double, hoping that I wouldn't be too long, I didn't like the idea of making someone wait on me. "I-If you get tired of waiting or...if you change your mind it's ok."
“I’m William, by the way?”
Taking his hand, I smile softly. "It's nice to meet you William; I'm Tara." There was a noise at the other end of the bar and I looked up to see the new waitress bending down to pick up a pile of broken glasses. "I should go." I pulled away and jestured towards the mess. "I-I'll see you in about an hour..." I picked up a few more towels and headed out from behind the bar, feeling William's eyes on me still.
I'm not sure what posessed me to say yes to his invite but he didn't seem like the other guys that came here; not to mention I was hungry and the company would be nice for an hour.
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I watched her as she walked off. She was a peach, alright. Pretty, nice body, that’s for sure and not as annoying as most of the birds in this town. Hell, not really annoying at all and that meant I could stand to have her around for a bit, which meant we’d have a nice long play….
I licked my lips and sipped my drink, still watching her, grinning as she bent down to pick something off the floor. Luscious little ass…was going to have me a real good time with that tonight. I wondered if I should take the chance to go and have myself a bite before I took Tara out. Take the edge off so I didn’t go overboard and drain her right away, because that’d be a shame, really, there were so many fun games we could play when she was still nice and warm.
Yeah, think I’d do that. Better be quick about it though, wouldn’t want her to think I’d stood her up.
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Things were pretty easy to clean up and I found myself finished early with wiping the tables down; giving me more time to clean up the bar and close the register. Humming softly to myself I headed back over, noticing William wasn't there. "Oh," I murmured, biting my lip and looking down. Maybe he had to go and do something or he just got tired of waiting for me.
Shrugging it off, I grabbed the broom and started to sweep behind the counter, humming softly to myself while cleaning. I heard a noise behind me and jumped, gripping the broom tightly and spinning around.
I landed face to face with William, who looked far too amused at my reaction. "William." I exhailed sharply and shook my head. "T-thought you left."
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When I got back inside I noticed that the last of the demon patrons was leaving and Tara was behind the bar sweeping. With her back to me. I grinned and crept up behind her. Hearing me, she jumped and turned around, looking so sweet and smelling so damn good that she was lucky I didn’t just bend her over the bar and take her right that minute.
"William. T-thought you left."
I smiled and shook my head. “Just slipped out for a fag, love,” I reassured her.
“You ready to go, then?” I asked, looking about at the empty club. “Looks like this place is done for the night.”
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“You ready to go, then? Looks like this place is done for the night.”
I smiled at him and nodded. "Almost actually." I pointed over to the register and set the broom down. "I just need to cash out and we can go." I brushed my hair away from my face and moved over to the drawer; opening it and adding up all of the money for the night for Lorne.
Writing out the total I bent down and slipped the envelope in the drop box I turned towards William. "Now I'm ready." I smiled at him and pulled my jacket from under the bar. "Lead the way."
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