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Post by Ms. Vellequette on Jul 3, 2010 19:48:31 GMT -5
How was it that she ended up in situations like this? Honestly, all she wanted to do was assist in the fundraising event, now here she was, a part of it. Honestly what the hell was she supposed to think or do?
She now, had a date.........with a student. If things could not get much worse in her life right now, it was like some higher being was smiting her for all the wrongs she had committed in her life. It had to be, that or somehow or another Thierry was fucking with her. She honestly would not put it past the man.
But either way she was in this for the duration of the event, and would go through with her obligations. Not that she was going to have fun, but at least she could say that she had done it.
Problem was, it was a student!!! Gah!
But she would have to make due. As it stood she had set up a date and time for him, having suggested that she go and pick him up, because the other way around would have just been too awkward for her.
Now here she sat, in front of his place waiting for him to hurry up so they could get this over with. Maybe he would be a nice kid. She could not recall him from any of her classes, so she was sure she did not know him, which was a good thing, because that would have just been creepy.
Tonight she had gone with the most casual outfit she owned, a pair of factory faded jeans and a white halter top. Sure, it was probably not appropriate for the "date" but nothing about this was right or appropriate.
Tapping her perfectly manicured fingernail against the steering wheel she cast her eyes to the door of his home, she had already called to say she was on her way, so he should have been ready.
She had left it up to him what they would do tonight, which probably was something she would come to regret, but she felt it was only right. Despite him being younger, he was after all a male and they did tend to like to dictate these sort of things.
A heavy sigh passed her lips as she laid her head back against the seat, casting her eyes up to the ceiling of the car and running over the many ways this could go wrong in her mind once more.
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Post by Adam Silver on Jul 5, 2010 23:30:08 GMT -5
So dates weren't exactly his thing, however somewhere along the lines a fundraiser had gotten him into a sticky situation. As the story goes a few close friends of Adam happened to blackmail him into helping some group of underprivileged aboriginals or something he clearly had only a tenth of a thought for if even that. As this blind date of sorts was Dependant on the pairings to consummate some sort of "date" put him off sort of so as the rebellious type Adam took his sweat old time deciding to take a late shower, a late change of cloths dressing in a black wife-beater and holy jeans.
Not to mention the fact that he was entirely a good forty minutes late to the "date" in his black escalade rolling up all fly and shit. With the the stereo blaring loud and his bass turned up to the max the very ground around him thrummed with a presence.
A wide and cocky grin as the young man lunged out from behind the wheels he was settled into pulling on a pea-coat over his hulking shoulders and giving the passerbys scuttling in his wake a peace signal as he crossed the street and into the small Italian dinner. As he entered the bell above the door would chime, eyes turning on an older blonde number but not outside his range of woman he ogled.
"Hey sweet cheeks."
A wide and arrogant grin as he sat across from her thrusting his pelvis out from the chair stretching out to show off himself at his widest potential.
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Post by Ms. Vellequette on Jul 15, 2010 22:51:57 GMT -5
Vanessa sat there, her eyes going over the "kid" that had just sat down. Everything about him breathed arrogance and self centeredness. She could almost read "Gods Gift" stamped on his forehead and it honestly made her giggle softly.
Bringing her hand to her mouth to try and conceal her moment of laughter she would set her eyes to his own as her polished hand came to rest on the table. A single digit tapping lightly as she brushed her tongue across her lips, creating a soft shimmer in its wake.
Finally, after a moment of much needed silence to regain herself, she would let out a little sigh and then lean forward, those eyes never leaving his own as she attempted to seek out something within him other than the typical wanna be male stud.
"So, how is this gonna work? You try hitting on me until I either smack you upside the head and leave? Or are you gonna be a good boy and just play nice until this is over?"
She ran her tongue slowly over her teeth, a little bit of an irritated gesture at the fact she was being forced to sit through a date with a one of her would be students. None the less, she was here, and though she may not have been trying hard to conceal her discomfort with the situation, she was still putting forth the effort.
Perhaps she would just be lucky and irritate the little playboy til he ran home crying to momma. That would be the perfect end to an already awkward evening, that was for sure.
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Post by Adam Silver on Jul 15, 2010 23:34:37 GMT -5
Yes Adam caught her licking her lips. No doubt she was hungry for a little youth in her. With cocky strides he'd manage getting to the table without another sexual harassment comment or even pelvic thrusting, true this was by far the hardest thing to contain.
"So, how is this gonna work? You try hitting on me until I either smack you upside the head and leave? Or are you gonna be a good boy and just play nice until this is over?"
Was that a sultry or bitchy tone? Adam looked her over, definitely in need of of a little youth in her, already he was looking over her eyes noticing the signs of age. Yes sexy no doubt he always had a thing for older woman but if she was a bitch he could be an ass. Women liked that.....right?
"Or you could call me into your office, I've been naughty and need a spanking."
He didn't laugh, it was so hard to hold that in and now that the secret was out he'd tap the table with a crooked smile pointing towards her for her repose of comedic attacks against him that would send him crying.
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Post by Ms. Vellequette on Jul 15, 2010 23:45:54 GMT -5
Well now, he wanted to play that little game did he? Now why was it that they all went back to the office and the spanking? Honestly could they not come up with some better material?
Shaking her head, she leaned across the table slightly, her entire demeanor breathing sex as her hand came forth to run a single digit beneath his jaw. Just as her lips came together in a slightly pouty gesture.
"Who says you are the one who needs the spanking? I have been a very naughty girl you know?"
With that she would lean back, her hand reaching out to take up the drink menu at the end of the table as she scanned over the alcoholic beverages this place offered. Gods knew if she was going to make it through this evening she needed something a little stronger than water in her glass.
As her nail trailed down the list, she stayed ever aware of his words, waiting to hear what sort of snippy little come back this kid could offer. She was not intentionally leading him on or teasing him...............Well okay maybe the teasing part was a lie, but yeah, either way she was just here to fulfill her duties to the school and nothing more.
They were not going to be crossing any forbidden boundaries this night of any other for that matter. No matter how much his teenage hormones wanted it to be.
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Post by Adam Silver on Jul 15, 2010 23:52:25 GMT -5
"Who says you are the one who needs the spanking? I have been a very naughty girl you know."
The teasing implement directing where his eyes should be but naturally Adam had no shame and wouldn't hide it, his eyes going straight for her bossism. The fact that she was playing him hadn't even crossed his mind, because essentially he had already won. Adam wasn't the type to plot, nor dictate a long term decision in his head, rather his fancy of the moment.
"Well you're not really a girl anymore...."
He'd say straightforward an innocently making a remark at her age before looking at his own menu not having come to realize his blunder nor planned out such a remark.
Vodka.
Thats right he wanted the Smirnoff and lots of it. As a waiter dropped by he'd plainly give the younger woman serving them the once over grinning with a blatant regard of attention and would open wide.
"Hey sexy could you get me a Smirnoff." An obvious wink given and his fingers snapping into guns in her direction.
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