Snippet #2038928

Adem

"Now go put yourself away before you scar a little kid."

Adem watched her laugh, tilting his head a bit, then smiling. "You have a point," he commended and with a nod then a salute strode away from the girls, more concerned with a bathroom now. He would have his fun with them, he knew. But pissing himself in front of them would greatly decrease his chances of anything happening.

He ventured through the hotel halls, trying to recall if bathrooms were actually in their bedrooms. He figured they were and spun back around, passing the girls again. "Good day madams," he greeted again in a British accent and an odd half bow half curtsy move. Pulling on the waistband of his boxers, he snapped the elastic against his skin for a sharp snap! sound to join his act. He nodded and strode away with a happy smile.


Angel

"Your certianly as beautiful as a rose."

Angel smiled coyly, peering up to him hovering above her shoulder. "Think you're slick Jack?" Spinning away, she adjusted her beanie and crossed her arms over her bra, thoroughly sizing up this dreads guy. Drumsticks in his pocket, cocky grin...and tall. They were always tall. "I wouldn't pull any lines on me. They don't work. And if you're just trying to be cute, you're not. So stop while you're ahead."

She turned back on her heel, smiling to herself.