The Apartment (PM before posting)

[StFornicate]

Tommy smirked. "Well, I've never raised my hand to a lady, and I certainly don't expect to start now," he replied, and laughed. He took a drink from his beer, smiling as the hockey game started again following the fisticuffs.

He raised an eyebrow towards her. "You don't quite seem like the kind of lady that enjoys being slapped around, either," he said. He couldn't help but wonder what she would be like in bed. She had a bit of an air of mystery about her in that regard. Perhaps she was just playing coy.

 

[sierrahughes]

"You don't quite seem like the kind of lady that enjoys being slapped around, either."

Sierra took another sip of her beer, not altogether sure how she should respond to a comment like that. It was true - she wasn't someone to mess with, especially when she holds a black belt in aikido and can throw men double her weight off balance. She knew because she did throw two guys who had tried attacking her in the back alley after she had left a club using the backdoor. Something she told herself never to do again.

But she did allow herself to be slapped...but only by big, hard cocks. She loved giving blowjobs, and she knew how much men loved those as well.

Sierra took a deep breath, catching her thoughts midway, reminding herself that she was watching an ice hockey match in her newfound neighbour's place.

The buzzer sounded, and Sierra punched the air. 1-0 to the Rangers. She turned, and winked at Tommy, taking yet another sip.

 

[StFornicate]

"Dammit!" Tommy swore, shaking his head. "Where's the goalie interference call, ref?" he yelled at the TV. He looked over at Sierra and chuckled.

"Sorry, I get a little wound up sometimes," he explained. He took another drink of his beer, leaning back into the corner of the couch, stretching one arm out along the back of the couch, his fingers dangling just inches away from Sierra's shoulder. He couldn't help but look at her, and enjoy the view.

"By the way, that dress looks amazing on you," he said, all the while thinking it would look even better in a pile on his bedroom floor... or even right here on the living room floor. "Kind of a shame you're all dressed up with nowhere to go. Not that I'm complaining," he continued quickly, "it's just that I feel a little under-dressed," he said with a smirk, acutely aware of the fact that he was still wearing just his gym shorts.

 

[sierrahughes]

Sierra heard his compliment, and stared down at her dress. And then her phone. The wifi wasn't back up, and neither was her data reception. At this rate, she was going to have to call off the night, since she wasn't about to go around wandering on her own. Perhaps Tommy might be interested?

"Why don't we head downtown while the night is still young? That's where I was headed anyway, until you intercepted me with a wager too tempting to turn down. Plus..." Sierra paused, as her eyes turned back on screen. It was a 3-on-1 break and the Rangers were moving the puck around really well. After the last defensive player was taken out on a hit, it was a matter of time before the Rangers...

"...goal!" Sierra punched the air again as the buzzer punctuated the room.

"...as I was saying. Plus this is showing the signs of a possible blowout." Sierra said, mimicking a smirk before breaking into more of a friendly smile.