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</div><b>Name: </b><a class="link link--internal" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fblackdahliaroleplaying.com%2Fthreads%2Fare-you-the-one-character-sheets.22364%2Fpost-354226&amp;hash=50a848917d0fba087cf021c830e12b74" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/threads/are-you-the-one-character-sheets.22364/post-354226">Antonio Silva</a><br/><b>Age:</b>27<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>Sat July 31 - 14:00<br/><b>Location: </b>Villa<br/><b>Wearing: </b>See Picture - now shirtless, waving white shirt in hand above head.<br/><b>Logged in with:<br/>
Tagging:</b>Myra<a class="username" data-user-id="2982" data-username="emesu" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2982/">emesu</a><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>While Antonio laid with his back up on the bar and head turned to watch all the action, he soon realized that a foreign face had arrived late and gathered the attention of all the lovely ladies.  "<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">Enjoy the attention while it lasts fancy boy!</span></i></b>" He teased but still delivered a warning as just 10 minutes ago he was the guy all the ladies were vying for.  He couldn't help but to feel a little jealous of the Italian as he got to bury his head between what had to be big, fake knockers.<br/><br/>But his mind quickly returned back to the spicy ginger who was prepping his lower back like a charcuterie board, however he was the meat, the bar was the board and the tequila and salt was just garnish.  "<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">SHOTS!!</span></i></b>" His deep, latin accented voice shouted out each time somebody would swallow. "<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">MMmmmmmmmmm</span></i></b>" he moaned out with surprise as Myra jumped in without warning as he felt her lips and tongue lick and suck his muscle fibers clean.<br/><br/>"<b><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)">I was wondering when I would get a turn Myra.</span></i></b>" he winked up at her before jumping off the bar.  However, instead of immediately giving his attention to Myra, he spotted flatscreen that controlled the stereo system in the large, open space they were all conjugated.  After typing in just 3 letters, S. H. O. He tapped the song that populated on the display and within seconds music returned.<br/><br/>As soon as the music started playing, Antonio started to sign with the beat:<br/><div style="margin-left: 20px"><i>I'm fucked up!</i>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><i>If you not drunk ladies and gentlemen</i>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><i>Uh-huh</i>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><i>Get ready to get fucked up!</i>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><i>Let's do it...</i>​</div><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div><br/>As he sang with the music, his full attention returned to Myra. Because he was singing, he couldn't ask permission to pull off the white dress that was obviously a cover-up paired with the pink bikini she was wearing underneath.  He shrugged his shoulders apologetically as his hands secured the loose fabric before pulling it up and over her head.  He then bunched up the dress into a small pillow and put in on the bar before easily picking up the vibrant woman with her legs draped over his left forearm and her back supported by his right.<br/><br/>Within seconds she would find herself laying on her back, head on top of her dress.  Antonio found the smallest slice of lime he could find and placed it between her breasts.  While they weren't nearly as large as the french girls, they still looked very perky and enough to satisfy Antonio's deepest, darkest desires.  Only because he wanted to respect her consent and wasn't able to break character during his performance to ask for it, he grabbed each of the gingers hands and repositioned them to the sides of each of her breasts. He then started to push them to the center, to make her cleavage even bigger.  He winked down at her after playfully shaking her wrists as his way to tell her to just hold her chest together.<br/><br/>The tattoo artist then pushed the citrus wedge into her cleavage more, ensuring it was secure.  His hands then gently landed on each of her cheeks and turned her face so she would be angled towards him at about a 45 degree angle. Thanks the the dress behind her neck and head, her upper body was elevated several inches above her chest.<br/><br/>He then leaned down and took a long lick from her collar bone, dragging slowly all the way up the side of her neck until reaching her ear.  After shaking the salt over the area he just licked, he repeated again with another long lick, this time taking twice as long to go over the same distance.  The bottle of tequila was already in his right hand. He started to tilted it over her open mouth and waved the index finger of his free hand side to side, indicating that she wasn't suppose to swallow it.<br/><br/>Antonio's eyes carefully watched her open mouth slowly fill with as much liquid it could hold until a few streams started to flow over her bottom lip. He immediately put the bottle down before covering her lips with his, sucking the intoxicating liquid into his mouth and swallowing like a champ.  His mouth immediately moved down to her cleavage, purposefully opening his mouth way larger than he needed to and allowed his tongue to swipe against one of her breasts while his upper lip brushed against the other.  After struggling on purpose for a few seconds too long, he eventually raised from her chest with the lime stuck between his teeth.<br/><br/>Rather than pander to the rest of the crowd, he first returned to Myra's upper body and asked, "<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)"><i>Want to do another round together?</i></span></b>" and winked.