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She wagged a finger at him, "I'm not making any bets with you tonight, Rogue. Ive heard how you claim what's due."

She grinned into her drink. She watched him, as his eyes wandered over her legs. The two of them had been going back and forth for awhile now.. it would be a crying shame for that to come to an end all too soon.

He chuckled at her and then shrugged disaffectedly, while still studying her. He took another sip from his vodka/cranberry, finding it very strong, and very much to his liking. Much like the company. "Oh, I certainly dislike it when people welch on their debts, darlin'. So hopefully you would never consider such a thing."

He grinned at her invitingly.
Just don't scare anyone, Noon! :D



*Noticing his gaze and hearing Cait's reply, I wink at her.

Trust me, Cait. It's quite fun to pay up with this Rogue!

*With a flick of the wrist, I signal a new song to play,

This song is for my Mistress. I hope she likes the singer as much as I do.

Noon nods approvingly at the song selection, shooting a wink over at Thyri. "And the best thing about the elf is that she pays promptly and enthusiastically." He chuckled and grinned at her wickedly.
 
Ooo. I'm not sure if it's a cheetah or a leopard, but Rascals at Petite Symphony has a newly added character. Leona...she's a pop starlet...brunette, and...well, Chrissy, one of the primaries, calls her a "Top Heavy Twit"

'Top Heavy Twit'? *Glances down at my self dubiously.* Do you really think I could fill such a role? :rolleyes: :D
 
'Top Heavy Twit'? *Glances down at my self dubiously.* Do you really think I could fill such a role? :rolleyes: :D

Noon chuckles and then slips over next to her and brushes against her chest teasingly. "Well you're certainly not a twit, darlin'." He kissed her lips playfully, softly, and then pulled away. "But your top is very nice, all the same."
 
'Top Heavy Twit'? *Glances down at my self dubiously.* Do you really think I could fill such a role? :rolleyes: :D

*laughs* Well, the part about being in an RP is you're pretending. But Chrissy called her that because she wasn't listening. See, Leona was Quick's high school sweetheart. Chrissy's his new girlfriend (now that they're in college). Leona didn't realize Quick wasn't still hers.
 
She tossed Thryi a smile as she eased off the lounger and went to the bar to order another drink. On her way back from ordering she paused at the dancing pole. She felt like dancing.

"Milady Thyri, que us something sexy, please."

*With a mischievous grin, spotting Cait's longing glance towards the pole, I nod to the staff, mouthing silent words for them.

Here you go, Caitydid, just what you need, darlin'. ;) :kiss:
 
Comes in as a pickle person dressed in purple pickle striped pajama top and bottom and checks the place out, then proceeds to the bar and takes a seat.
"Hello all. What's a pickle to do in a fine place as this?"

Looks around and notices the vareity of people hanging around here.
 
Noon chuckles and then slips over next to her and brushes against her chest teasingly. "Well you're certainly not a twit, darlin'." He kissed her lips playfully, softly, and then pulled away. "But your top is very nice, all the same."

*Soft smiling lips brush his masculine ones, even as a blush colors my cheeks.


That's sweet of you to say, Noon. :kiss:
 
*laughs* Well, the part about being in an RP is you're pretending. But Chrissy called her that because she wasn't listening. See, Leona was Quick's high school sweetheart. Chrissy's his new girlfriend (now that they're in college). Leona didn't realize Quick wasn't still hers.

*Giggles*

I'll have to take your word on that, Dragon. The idea is intriguing me. I won't pretend to get the reference, but I will think about the story. ;)
 
Noon nods to the gentleman who just came in, smiling at him. "Ah, very nice, a new person whom I haven't met. Glad you could just us for this little shindig."

He nods to him and then glances around, chuckling. "As for what to do, well, that's up to you. You could get a drink, perhaps dance, or perhaps do as I am and admire the excellent feminine scenery here." Winks at him.
 
*Giggles*

I'll have to take your word on that, Dragon. The idea is intriguing me. I won't pretend to get the reference, but I will think about the story. ;)

lol...go to petitesymphony and click on Rascals. Read it. The last few pages are great. Also, the bunny girls are YUMMY. And there's a sexy little mousegirl.
 
*With a mischievous grin, spotting Cait's longing glance towards the pole, I nod to the staff, mouthing silent words for them.

Here you go, Caitydid, just what you need, darlin'. ;) :kiss:

She listened for a moment then laughed. "God I love that rough voice of his. But I have something else in mind for dancing to... as soon as this song is over"

He chuckled at her and then shrugged disaffectedly, while still studying her. He took another sip from his vodka/cranberry, finding it very strong, and very much to his liking. Much like the company. "Oh, I certainly dislike it when people welch on their debts, darlin'. So hopefully you would never consider such a thing."

He grinned at her invitingly.

She glanced at Noon, "Darlin', " she drew out the word, "I don't welsh on anything. Eventually, everything gets paid."

Now let's see.. I want a little R&B. I find it downright sexy as hell.
 
Comes in as a pickle person dressed in purple pickle striped pajama top and bottom and checks the place out, then proceeds to the bar and takes a seat.
"Hello all. What's a pickle to do in a fine place as this?"

Looks around and notices the vareity of people hanging around here.

*Spotting CuCu's arrival, almost unrecognizable from our earlier brief meeting, I make my way to the bar to welcome the new guest.

Hi there! I'm glad you could come to our party. Love your PJs!

Everyone, this is CuCu, our newest arrival in the SRP lounges. The sexy dancer is Cait. The sexy man, well, one of them anyway, is Noon. The sexy, horny, furry chasin' dragon hybrid is, well, Dragon. And I'm the sexy but mischievous elvish hostess for the party. Can I get you anything? Or would you like to hear a song or sing one? We have karaoke! Or you could take a turn around the brass pole if you are so inclined.
 
She hooked an ankle around the pole and did a slow turn before letting her leg slide down to the floor, pressing her body against the pole and sliding down it. She came up it slowly reversing her position and setting her back to the pole, grinding against it. Hooking an arm around it, she swung around again, letting her head fall back,
 
She listened for a moment then laughed. "God I love that rough voice of his. But I have something else in mind for dancing to... as soon as this song is over"



She glanced at Noon, "Darlin', " she drew out the word, "I don't welsh on anything. Eventually, everything gets paid."

Now let's see.. I want a little R&B. I find it downright sexy as hell.

He winked at her, once again letting his gaze linger. That lingerie was just too damn sexy to sustain eye contact. Perhaps he'd grow used to it, eventually. Hopefully he didn't. "Well, we'll see about that, sexy." He blew her a teasing kiss, and then settled in, waiting to see her start dancing.
 
*Spotting CuCu's arrival, almost unrecognizable from our earlier brief meeting, I make my way to the bar to welcome the new guest.

Hi there! I'm glad you could come to our party. Love your PJs!

Everyone, this is CuCu, our newest arrival in the SRP lounges. The sexy dancer is Cait. The sexy man, well, one of them anyway, is Noon. The sexy, horny, furry chasin' dragon hybrid is, well, Dragon. And I'm the sexy but mischievous elvish hostess for the party. Can I get you anything? Or would you like to hear a song or sing one? We have karaoke! Or you could take a turn around the brass pole if you are so inclined.

She waved from her position on the pole.
 
*Spotting CuCu's arrival, almost unrecognizable from our earlier brief meeting, I make my way to the bar to welcome the new guest.

Hi there! I'm glad you could come to our party. Love your PJs!

Everyone, this is CuCu, our newest arrival in the SRP lounges. The sexy dancer is Cait. The sexy man, well, one of them anyway, is Noon. The sexy, horny, furry chasin' dragon hybrid is, well, Dragon. And I'm the sexy but mischievous elvish hostess for the party. Can I get you anything? Or would you like to hear a song or sing one? We have karaoke! Or you could take a turn around the brass pole if you are so inclined.

Ka Ra Oh Ka. Tone Deaf in Japanese.....

*clears throat* Yarr.
 
She kicked off her heels as the song ended, stepping from the stage to snag her drink from the tall handsome hottie waiter.

"Your turn, Milady Thyri."
 
She kicked off her heels as the song ended, stepping from the stage to snag her drink from the tall handsome hottie waiter.

"Your turn, Milady Thyri."

Noon gives her a quick applause and then claps and cheers when she asks Thyri to start dancing. He grins. "Yes, Thyri, you should go as well."

He grins and then sticks his tongue out at her. Then he quietly beckons over toward Cait, gesturing for her to sit next to him.
 
She kicked off her heels as the song ended, stepping from the stage to snag her drink from the tall handsome hottie waiter.

"Your turn, Milady Thyri."

*Glancing down at my long pink gown doubtfully, then looking at the pole.

I'm not so sure about this..... Maybe with something slow and sensual.
 
*Glancing down at my long pink gown doubtfully, then looking at the pole.

I'm not so sure about this..... Maybe with something slow and sensual.

Noon blows her a quick kiss, nodding in her direction. "Oh, but pink is definitely your color, Miss Thyri." He grins at her lasciviously.
 
Noon gives her a quick applause and then claps and cheers when she asks Thyri to start dancing. He grins. "Yes, Thyri, you should go as well."

He grins and then sticks his tongue out at her. Then he quietly beckons over toward Cait, gesturing for her to sit next to him.

She studies him a moment over the rim of her glass before making her way over to him, but doesn't sit down yet.

"I'm not sure I trust you enough to sit next to you, Rogue. Those fingers of yours always finds something to play with that involves twitching.. in some form or another."
 
I smile and extend my juicy hand out to shake Noonshadow's hand, "Well howdy partner."

Then I turn and see Annisthyrienne and smile brighter, "well it is a nice place you've got going here, annd being new in town, I figure might as well check out where some of the locals go. Thanks to your invite, I feel mighty welcome."

Then turns and notes the exquiste dancing style of Darkwarrior, paying attention somewhat closely to her movements, "Quite fine indeed."


"I think this is a good place to be yes. I might stop in here often until I get all anti-social again. But... Kara oh kay sounds mighty fun. Though, pickles might not sing very well."
 
She studies him a moment over the rim of her glass before making her way over to him, but doesn't sit down yet.

"I'm not sure I trust you enough to sit next to you, Rogue. Those fingers of yours always finds something to play with that involves twitching.. in some form or another."

He grins at her wickedly, nodding. "Well, I also made no promises nor any bets toward my good behavior. But then again, you said you might end up being naughty tonight. So, well, you're going to take your chances sitting with me. I suppose it's just a matter of if you feel it's a risk worth taking."

He smirked and then scooted over, providing the illusion of extra room for her to sit next to him, smiling at her suggestively. "Of course, it's all your choice, sexy."
 
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