Domination [Areana and Neroon]
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: areana on 06-10-2008, 00:21:25</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 00:21:25</strong>
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				Working at a small restaurant called Harmony's, Mel thinks this place is just the opposite. It's coming towards the end of her shift and her small, slender body is worn out. Her long wavy black hair is pulled back to keep out of her face so she looks more friendly to customers, showing her piercing green eyes. She nods and thanks a few customers, her last ones of the night if she's lucky, as they leave.<br><br>A man walks in as they are leaving. He has brown hair, somewhat slicked back, a moustache and goatee the same color of course. He looks to have green eyes, but it's hard to see clearly from her position and the lighting of the restaurant. He is dressed in a grey lounge suit, slightly disheveled, a businessman of some sort obviously. She groans to herself as she watches the host place him at one of Mel's tables. She sighs and then puts on a friendly smile walking over to the man and asking the usual questions: How he was doing this lovely evening? What he'd like to drink? She also, of course, introduces herself and tells him that if he needs anything to just call her name or wave her over. She waits patiently for his answers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 00:50:49</strong>
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				Dominic walked into the diner after a very long day at work.&nbsp; He sat in the booth he was directed to and leaned back and closed his eyes.&nbsp; God, he was tired, too tired to cook tonight and, well, the diner was so very convenient for his apartment.<br><br>A feminine voice brought him out of his reverie and he looked up into the green eyes of a waitress.<br><br>"Coffee, please," he said, "Black and strong; I need it after the day I've had."&nbsp; The waitress made some small talk, which he answered politely enough and then he perused the menu until she returned with his coffee.&nbsp; She seemed nice enough, he thought, and he thought that, if the food were any good he might just be a regular visitor here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 01:07:26</strong>
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				She leaves to get his coffee, thinking they've both had a long day. Even with the day he had he was still polite in talking with her a bit, other customers would just get all pissy, so that cheered her up a bit.<br><br>She comes back with his coffee and sets his down in front of him. "Ready to order yet, or are you still browsing?" She smiles at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 01:23:05</strong>
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				He smiled back at her and nodded, his greyish eyes twinkling as he took a long draught of his coffee.<br><br>"I needed that," He sighed and then ordered, "I'd like the gammon steak please, with fries and a grilled tomato."&nbsp; Before she could leave, he attempted some small talk.&nbsp; "You look as if you've had as hard a day as I ha..." He realised his gaffe and gasped.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I mean you look very nice but I guess it must have a hard day."&nbsp; He sighed, wondering why he always managed to put his foot in his mouth with women he was attracted to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 01:31:14</strong>
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				She laughs some as she writes down his order. "It's ok. I've been outright insulted by customers before. I know that's not what you were trying to do. And thank you. Yes, it has been a long day." She shrugs. "But I'm a waitress in a pretty popular restaurant, what can I do?" She smiles at him and then walks away to get his order started. <br><br>After giving them her order ticket she walks back out to the front and has a seat at one of the back tables to rest up some before his order is finished. As soon as he leaves, and hoping no one else comes to one of her tables, she's done for the night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 18:44:12</strong>
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				"Insulted outright?"&nbsp; Dominic's voice was shocked, but then, as she continued, he realised that such treatment must be depressingly regular for her.&nbsp; As he ate, enjoying the gammon, he kept looking over at her, sat at her lonely table.&nbsp; He couldn't really help himself and he hoped that she had not caught him staring.<br><br>He pushed his plate away with a loud sigh of satisfaction.&nbsp; The food had been very good indeed and, he thought, he very well might come here much more often.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 18:53:52</strong>
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				She sees him push away his plate as she hurries over to his table. And gives him a warm, but clearly tired smile. "All done? Did you enjoy it?"<br><br>She hadn't noticed him looking over at her because she was lost in her own world at that time, though she did glance his way a few times. She glances again at him now, looking into his eyes and giving him a genuine smile, then glances to the door hoping no one else is steered to one of her tables. She looks back to him. "I'm sorry, I'm being rude."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 20:19:51</strong>
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				Dominic couldn't help but smile back at her, and he nodded, "Thanks, Mel, it was wonderful."&nbsp; He noticed her glance to the door and smiled again at her apology.&nbsp; "I guess I must be your last then," he said. "And I don't think you're being rude.&nbsp; That smile of yours can buy you a lot of leeway with me."&nbsp; He stood and passed her some money, including a generous tip.&nbsp; "Keep the change, you've earned it.&nbsp; Now I guess we must part and I must go seek my bed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 22:11:23</strong>
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				"Good. Glad you enjoyed it. Yes you are my last. Thank you for that, that compliment made this day worth it." She glances down at the money and looks back to him. "Thank you. Have a good night." She smiles&nbsp; to him again as he leaves. She goes back and gives them their money, keeping her tip and grabbing her things as she leaves about 20 minutes after him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2008, 23:06:52</strong>
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				The next night he was back.&nbsp; He was not quite so dishevelled as the last.&nbsp; Indeed he had given his beard a trim and it looked as if he had a new tie on.&nbsp; He took his seat and grinned at her when she came to take his order.<br><br>"She, you were good enough to entice me back," he said before ordering a coffee and a mixed grill.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 00:18:13</strong>
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				She smiled as soon as she saw him walk him, taking notice of his slightly different appearance.<br><br>She goes to him and writes down his order, smiling at his compliment. "Well, thank you, you're one of my best customers, always pleasant. It looks as if your day today has been better than yesterday." She smiles at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 00:44:41</strong>
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				"I think so", he replied, looking up at her.&nbsp; "And your day?&nbsp; I hope that you're having a less stressful one."&nbsp; As she smiled at him, he blushed a little and shrugged.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 00:49:25</strong>
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				"Well that's good then. Yes, it's not so bad today. Always stressful of course, but not as bad today."<br><br>She leaves to give the people his order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>09-10-2008, 18:24:06</strong>
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				While she is gone, Dominic wonders exactly what it is that has drawn him back again, his eyes lingering on her departing form as she makes her way to the counter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 05:27:57</strong>
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				Mel gives the order and then tends to her other tables, glancing every once and a while over to where Dominic is sitting, smiling slightly to herself. She clears plates away and refills drinks, then gets Dominic's order and takes it to him. As she sets it on the table in front of him she says, "I hope you enjoy it as much as you enjoyed the food last night." She smiles.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 19:46:25</strong>
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				"With such sweet service, how could I not?"&nbsp; Dominic smiled, looking up at her.&nbsp; "So how long have you been working here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 06:05:28</strong>
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				She smiles at him, then answers his question. "Um going on a year and a half now, saving up." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 18:21:25</strong>
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				At least she's smiling, he thought, his hands a little clammy as he reached for the coffee cup.&nbsp; He had bo idea why he felt the need to make a good impression on this woman, but he just knew that he had to.&nbsp; Something about her called out to him and something deep inside of him answered that call.<br><br>However, fragments of conversation snatched from the business of buying a meal were not enough, not by a long shot.&nbsp; He needed to talk to her for longer and away from the customer/waitress setting. But how could he achieve this?&nbsp; This was the question, yet he was un prepared to answer it, and so instead settled for the lesser option, that of keeping her at his table a while longer.<br><br>"Saving up for what?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 18:58:05</strong>
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				"Oh for what everybody is saving up for. To get enough money to get out of this little town and find a better job." She smiles. "Though this will always be home, still I have bigger dreams." She looks at him. "I have to check on my other tables before my shift ends, only an hour left." She smiles again before walking away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 19:52:11</strong>
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				"Of course," he replies, smiling back at her.&nbsp; And then, perhaps in a moment of desperation or maybe instead a divine touch of inspiration he asks, just as her back is turning, "We could get a drink, perhaps, once your shift is over.&nbsp; If you'd like?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 20:08:27</strong>
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				She turns back to him, smiling. "Sure. Sounds like a good way to end the night." She walks away and tends to her other tables now.<br><br>Once she is through she heads to the back to show her manager the tips of the night. He smiles to her and lets her know she can leave now. She heads back out front to see Dominic waiting there for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neroon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 20:22:55</strong>
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				Dominic stood, leaning against the lamp-post opposite the diner, spotlit by the lamp's light.&nbsp; His face was shadowed, but even so it was easy to see the apprehension turn to pleasure as she exited the diner and walked towards him.<br><br>"Hi, I know a little bar not far from here..."&nbsp; As he spoke, he offered her his arm and his eyes flicked to the other end of the street, in the direction of the bar.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Domination [Areana and Neroon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>areana</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 20:34:03</strong>
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				She smiles and takes his offered arm as she walks with him to the bar, one she's been to once or twice herself.
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