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</div>Name: Hayley Carter<br/>Age: 24<br/>Date/Time: Sat July 31 - 14:50 Location: Villa<br/>Wearing: [see picture]<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a><a class="username" data-user-id="5411" data-username="Chartreux" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5411/">Chartreux</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>Hayley’s grin widened as Sterling pulled her closer to him. It didn’t take long for her to get into the groove and rhythm of his body movements, especially since they were touching each other almost completely. Her hands were at his shoulders as his were at her waist. When he started moving them towards the center, she did her best not to stumble backwards, though she may have a couple times, laughing a bit when she did.<br/><br/>As he began to undo his shirt, Hayley’s eyes couldn’t help but slowly lower in unison with each unbutton, viewing every inch of his chest as it was revealed to her. Her bottom lip slipped between her teeth as she began chewing on it with a slight smirk at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes flicked back up into his. This was getting a lot hotter a lot more quickly than she anticipated.<br/><br/>Hayley had only just been able to pull her eyes away from Sterling briefly enough to see Norm approach with the drink he had offered to bring her earlier. She saw where he placed it and turned her head towards him, giving him an apologetic look and then thanked him all the same. Luckily, he didn’t seem too perturbed by her shift in interest as he went off to talk to somebody else. With a sigh of relief, her attention went completely back on the stud in front of her. Reaching down to grab the drink, she took a single swig and downed quite a bit of it, letting the warming fluid run down her throat, and got right back into dancing as if she hadn’t taken a moment for alcohol.<br/><br/>It took everything in her power not to let her hands just roam over his bared chest, abdomen and wherever else she can get her hands, just drinking<i>him</i>in instead of the ale. But that was too much, especially considering the knowledge of the cameras on them. She wasn’t sure she was drunk enough to be that brave. So, to quell the strengthening temptations, she turned around and did as Myra did with Antonio, swaying her hips in time with the music, barely an inch away from full on grinding on Sterling…but she certainly brushed her rear up against him a number times.<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/7d4a947c-4e5c-421a-bf75-70cea7dc9d6f-png.91132/" title="7D4A947C-4E5C-421A-BF75-70CEA7DC9D6F.png">
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</div>Name: Oshiro Yami<br/>Age: 27<br/>Date/Time: Sat July 31 - 14:50<br/>Location: Villa - heading to the living room<br/>Wearing:[see picture]<br/>Tagging:<a class="username" data-user-id="5347" data-username="Moka-chan" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5347/">Moka-chan</a><a class="username" data-user-id="5411" data-username="Chartreux" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5411/">Chartreux</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>There seemed to be a mischievous glint in his eye as the girl agreed to his invitation. Unfortunately, as he was about to open his mouth to say more, one of the other guys strolled right up to the lady without so much as a care for the fact that she was already talking to somebody else: namely<i>him</i>. Yami gave this new guy a once over, his eyes raking him over from head to foot. He was attractive, to be certain, but too….he couldn’t quite place the word for it. Boring? In short, though, he looked like a tourist trying to be a Californian, rather than an actual resident of The Golden State. Those people always annoyed him during the summer months.<br/><br/>Either way, from looks alone, the guy was definitely not this musician’s type that he typically goes after. But then, he enjoys being surprised, especially upon seeing how poorly this sap misreads the room. At the very least, it could be entertaining to keep him around, maybe for a little bit.<br/><br/>Watching him offer Lydia a drink when she so very clearly already had a glass in her hands, without any hesitation Yami just swooped his arm over her head and grabbed the hard cider out of Norm’s hands before Lydia could even say yes or no. Rounding it around her head swiftly and deftly, not even a drop spilled, he pulled it around behind her and then to his own lips to take a sip. With that same hand, he’d point a finger towards her, saying, “Rule number one: never accept a drink from a strange man. Only take from the bartender.” Yami may have a side to him that many people find distasteful, but there are lines even he won’t cross. “Not to say you did anything to this drink…<i>Norm</i>. Just good practice for the ladies to keep safe.” He said to the guy, and winked at the girl, then gave the drink another swig before switching hands and taking a swig from his first drink, finishing it off and tossing the bottle into a nearby trash can, leaving him with only the stolen cider left.<br/><br/>“We were actually about to head off towards the living room, away from all the noise and listen to something a bit better. You know, get closer to really knowing each other. You’re welcome to join us if you so choose,” he invited Norm with a shrug, then proceeded to turn around and lead the way into the house towards the aforementioned room, one hand with the drink, the other lazily half hanging out of his pants pocket.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/1628509622152-jpeg.91134/" title="1628509622152.jpeg">
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