<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/Ryan.jpeg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong>  </td><td> Curtis Casey <br/> (https://segedydaniel.wixsite.com/ouatgm)     </td><td><strong>|||</strong> Once Upon a Time (http://segedydaniel.wixsite.com/onceuponatimerp/)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Time:</strong>  </td><td>July 15, 2014</td><td><strong>|||</strong>10:31pm</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong>  </td><td>The Gold Club </td><td><strong>|||Tag:</strong>  N/A        <br/></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Curtis grasped her hand softly, with a gradual tightness. Just when it may be rough enough to hurt, it softened again. "It's most certainly my pleasure." He smirked. "I was just about to take my friend home. You should come with."<br/><br/>Without waiting for an answer, but without turning his back to her, his hand snaked around her shoulder and rested in the middle of her spine. He looked at Tim, "Alright, that's enough fun for one night. Your wife doesn't want you -"<br/><br/>"-Screw my wife! She could care less about me, Ryan! You know when the last time we had sex? I don't either!"<br/><br/>Curtis smiled uncomfortably. "Suit yourself, good luck here. I'm leaving." His hand slipped from her back and attempted to interlock with hers. If successful he would guide her outside the club, hand in hand.<br/><br/>Assuming she follows, he asks, "Smoke, Lexi?" And pulls out a pack of cigarettes.<br/><br/>