<div class="floatleft">(http://i1105.photobucket.com/albums/h357/daniellex28/sddasda%20copy_zpsdi1usvki.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Olivia Moretz (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12404589#msg12404589)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Las Vegas | October 28, 2014 | 10:21 PM<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Jason Aaron Vandel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12382263#msg12382263)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Finishing up<br/><hr/><br/>The words made Olivia shrug nonchalantly. "Hey, at least I'd get a free meal out of it," she commented dryly, which was only half in jest. There'd been rougher times along the way where dinner had been a viable offer, although not so much right now, and her reasons for being here were definitely far more sincere than pressing monetary issues. "And look at it any way you want, but truth of the matter is that you haven't slept with another woman since you got married, meaning that if we end up doing more than talk, I'm gonna be source material for all your future endeavours. That puts a lot of pressure on me, you know!" Liv was grinning as she spoke, and for a large part neglected to eat her dinner. "What if you decide after that you definitely want to do this again, and again and again and again? Or worse, what if you fall hopelessly in love with me and I have to send you away in what will be a heartwrenching goodbye? I mean, I'm twenty-one, I still have a lot of exploring to do before I settle down."  Liv briefly wondered about Jason's age at that, although it wasn't for the first time. Despite his class, impeccable manners and well-off clothing style, which were somewhat deceiving, she didn't think he could be that far ahead of her. Which also meant that he got hitched at an age that wasn't far from Liv's... another thing she really couldn't quite picture for herself.<br/><br/>"Or what if I set the bar so high that any other hookups are just going to be a major letdown after that? I mean I<em>am</em>pretty good." She rolled her eyes, and it was clear Liv was merely poking fun at the whole situation now. "I'm just saying, you're not the only one struggling here. I don't know if I'm ready to carry that kind of responsibility."<br/><br/>The subject wandered from potential non-adultery to far complicated, as Olivia nimbly steered the conversation towards the light designs that covered the walls and ceilings of the Black Dragon casino. It wasn't difficult to do; Charless Pontiff had not been exaggerating when pointing out the adoration with which she had regarded the absolute spectacle in the main hall. If you stood right at the centre, on the engraved symbol of the casino and looked up you'd be stunned by the sheer beauty of the symphony of light played overhead. It was reminiscent of the festival of lanterns in Thailand, though with a unique twist that made it so very much its own and surely at some point Jason must have suspected she was just humoring him, what with the amount of compliments she paid his craftsmanship. Not that this was all they talked about; despite their apparent differences in both appearance and background - and was that even true? At least they both came from Catholic parents. That was something, right? -  Olivia found that talking to Jason came quite easily, even if she couldn't help but subconsciously try to get him to loosen up and adjust to the Vegas lifestyle a bit more. But it wasn't a surprise that time seemed to fly by and by the time the bill arrived, the evening was well into its way to midnight. He still insisted on paying the bill and since she saw no issue in protesting the matter - he still looked significantly richer than her, after all - Liv gladly got up, waved a giddy sort of goodbye to Nikolas before linking her arm through Jason's in a manner that was far less formal and far more genuine than it had been when they entered.<br/><br/>They approached the white and black vehicle in a way that had Liv looking at least a tiny bit ill at ease. "You know," she said as they approached it,  "They do say that men with flashy cars, well..." She grinned, letting go of Jason as she rounded the beautiful Lamborghini to get to the passenger side. "Hah, who am I kidding, this is<em>awesome!</em>' A girlish sort of excitement came over her as she bounced on her toes until Jason was kind enough to open the doors in that unique, and extremely flashy way that only worked in the greatest cities. Luckily, Vegas was among the best as far as Liv was concerned, and it was with a certain reverence that she sat down in the immaculate chair, wondering if she shouldn't be wearing something more<em>expensive</em>if she was going to ride in a car like this. "I seriously don't know how well glass blowers get paid, but fuck, I need to consider changing careers," she said, sighing wistfully.  The car drew a lot of attention as they turned onto the road, and the abject glances of admiration and envy persisted as they cleaved through the heart of Vegas, then towards the outskirts, ultimately reaching the empty desert that stretched out beyond.<br/><br/>"This is probably the worst kind of car to take into the desert," Olivia commented, "We should have taken my old car. I mean, I say<em>old</em>, but it's the only car I have. It will just cost significantly less to fix if we hit a rock or something." Pointing into the distance, which was an extreme sort of dark compared to the backdrop of extravagant lights that they were leaving in their wake. "You want to go about fifty miles along the road; there's a narrow track leading into the desert after that. It's perfect if you don't want people to see you, and with the nearly full moon it should give us plenty to see." Olivia glanced up expectantly. "Can you open the roof? Please open the roof," she pleaded. "I want to feel the wind in my hair. In fact, I want to feel something else."<br/><br/>And as they sped along the empty road that swerved deep into the Nevada desert, Las Vegas became a distant glow, the sound of the engine the only noise that interrupted the tranquil silence. Olivia loved it out here, with no one to witness her true nature. It was beautiful, it was vast and it was all<em>theirs</em>for the rest of the night.<br/><br/>