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The perverted lady
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Damien followed her offstage, never letting go of her for a second. He kept his hand on her waist at all times, even as she handed off the headset. "Yeah, who knows what that little gremlin is getting into. Did you leave a bottle of water onstage, by the way? I thought I saw Vin give you some earlier." He walked with her, heading backstage to grab her fruity concoction.
The guy who was holding Sabastian seemed to think it was a good time to try to kiss Sabastian. As he leaned over to him though, the blonde man turned his head away and chucked awkwardly. As horny as he was, he didn't find that guy attractive, not even close to how attractive Vin was. He didn't smell as good as Vin either.
The other man seemed not to get the message, trying once more and getting the same rejection. This time, Sabastian was a bit annoyed by his advances, holding up his hand and clearly saying, "dude. I don't fucking want to kiss you."
He rolled his eyes and took hold of Sabastian's hands, looking down at him with a smirk, "c'mon. I feel like you need some cheering up. And after the way you acted onstage... I bet you really need some tonight if you know what I mean." He leaned down a third time, thinking that the little man would finally give in. What he got was something entirely different.
With a short and sweet, "fuck off." Sabastian stomped on his foot and sent the man falling back, clutching his foot and swearing at him as his friends helped him up and he hobbled away. No one could tell, but he definitely broke at least one of the man's toes with the force of his stomp. That's what he got for being an ass, though. The little man looked back toward the stage and waited for some more upbeat music to come on.
When it did, he started dancing again, letting himself fall back into that carefree state of mind. He didn't dance as provocatively as he did onstage, seemingly just in his own little world.
The guy who was holding Sabastian seemed to think it was a good time to try to kiss Sabastian. As he leaned over to him though, the blonde man turned his head away and chucked awkwardly. As horny as he was, he didn't find that guy attractive, not even close to how attractive Vin was. He didn't smell as good as Vin either.
The other man seemed not to get the message, trying once more and getting the same rejection. This time, Sabastian was a bit annoyed by his advances, holding up his hand and clearly saying, "dude. I don't fucking want to kiss you."
He rolled his eyes and took hold of Sabastian's hands, looking down at him with a smirk, "c'mon. I feel like you need some cheering up. And after the way you acted onstage... I bet you really need some tonight if you know what I mean." He leaned down a third time, thinking that the little man would finally give in. What he got was something entirely different.
With a short and sweet, "fuck off." Sabastian stomped on his foot and sent the man falling back, clutching his foot and swearing at him as his friends helped him up and he hobbled away. No one could tell, but he definitely broke at least one of the man's toes with the force of his stomp. That's what he got for being an ass, though. The little man looked back toward the stage and waited for some more upbeat music to come on.
When it did, he started dancing again, letting himself fall back into that carefree state of mind. He didn't dance as provocatively as he did onstage, seemingly just in his own little world.