“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...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.
It was all part of the fun, persuading them into your place and then showing them what a big mistake they’d made ever trusting you. She’d be a sweet one too, all fearful and quivering, I could see it now.
I’d be nice though, let her have her pleasure. As long as she kept on being nice to me, that is.
“No need to feel bad, pet,” I said with a smile. “Best thing are worth waiting for, if you ask me.”
I drained my glass again and pushed it forward, setting another bill down on the bar along with it.
“Tell you what, pour me another and I’ll nurse it ‘til you’re done. Then I take you somewhere nice, yeah?” I smiled, realising something important that I’d missed.
“I’m William, by the way?” I said, holding out my hand.
“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."
I watched as she counted out the dosh in the till and the idea of killing her now and taking it crossed my mind. But no, I could get cash anywhere and I was starting to like this girl. And like the idea of killing her slowly while I shagged her.
"Now I'm ready. Lead the way."
I smiled back at her and stuck out my arm for her to take. Leading the way though, well that might be a bit hard. Creature of the night see, I didn’t really know any good places to take a girl for something to eat…
Think that motel I was at had room service though, all I’d have to do is pretend to be the bloke I’d killed for the room and there shouldn’t be a problem.
Bugger, hold on. What had I done with the bloody corpse? Oh yeah…back of Angel’s digs. I’d forgotten about that, must head over there tomorrow and watch the police drag Angel and his little band of do-gooders down to the copshop. There were more ways than just boring old torture to piss the great poof off.
“It’s a might late, come to think of it,” I said as we walked down the deserted street. “Nothing much looks open. We could always go back to my motel, get room service, what some old movie on Telly.”
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.
It was all part of the fun, persuading them into your place and then showing them what a big mistake they’d made ever trusting you. She’d be a sweet one too, all fearful and quivering, I could see it now.
I’d be nice though, let her have her pleasure. As long as she kept on being nice to me, that is.
“No need to feel bad, pet,” I said with a smile. “Best thing are worth waiting for, if you ask me.”
I drained my glass again and pushed it forward, setting another bill down on the bar along with it.
“Tell you what, pour me another and I’ll nurse it ‘til you’re done. Then I take you somewhere nice, yeah?” I smiled, realising something important that I’d missed.
“I’m William, by the way?” I said, holding out my hand.
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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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"Now I'm ready. Lead the way."
I smiled back at her and stuck out my arm for her to take. Leading the way though, well that might be a bit hard. Creature of the night see, I didn’t really know any good places to take a girl for something to eat…
Think that motel I was at had room service though, all I’d have to do is pretend to be the bloke I’d killed for the room and there shouldn’t be a problem.
Bugger, hold on. What had I done with the bloody corpse? Oh yeah…back of Angel’s digs. I’d forgotten about that, must head over there tomorrow and watch the police drag Angel and his little band of do-gooders down to the copshop. There were more ways than just boring old torture to piss the great poof off.
“It’s a might late, come to think of it,” I said as we walked down the deserted street. “Nothing much looks open. We could always go back to my motel, get room service, what some old movie on Telly.”
I wonder if she’d go for it.
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