"Don't do much clubbing," Drev said with a smirk. "You know...the whole celebrity thing. I usually do all my bumping and grinding at home." He grinned and took another bite, then washed it down with another sip of wine.
"Damn, I must sound like a boring recluse. What an exciting guy you got yourself involved with."
'Involved with'? That sounded a little too... romantic... for his tastes. But then he realized that he didn't know what Wren liked to do for fun. Yeah, she was a dancer, but what else held her interest? What else did she do for fun?
"What do you like to do? What's your idea of a good time? I know you like watching 'The Wedding Singer'......"
Meeting at Enzo's (private, Attn: Drev)
((follows Preparing to Meet the Mob))
Drev pulled up outside the same restaurant they had been to just a few short days ago. A man in a black waist coat opened her door and offered her a hand out of the black Jag, Drev had rented for the evening. She took his hand, it was cold from the February air, and stood from the car. Drev came around to join her and was given a small ticket for his car. She did not see the money exchanged for that ticket, nor did she care to. They were ushered inside and the same man, Benito, if she recalled correctly, approached them. He kissed her hand again, and greeted Drev exuberantly.
Instead of being shown to a table on the floor they were taken down the sam corridor that lead to the ladies room, and taken through a black unmarked door, down another corridor and into a lushly decorated private dining room. One other man occupied the room. Benito bowed himself out, and shut the door behind him. Wren swallowed against the anxiety rising in her throat, as she stared at the man who had stood at their entrance and made his way around the table to greet them.
((Move permissions given.))
Milazo
18 years ago
Wren
18 years ago
"Oh yes, you happen to be the most boring person, ever."
She laughed and then choked on it at his last comment. He had her there.
"I'm boring myself. I like to read or watch a movie, or dance to the sound of the music in my head. Mostly I like to do stuff alone. I go out club hopping every now and then, but nothing beats PJ's and a good book."
She grinned and took another bite of pasta. The music had her toes tapping, they were playing some kind of swinging jazz and she liked it.
She laughed and then choked on it at his last comment. He had her there.
"I'm boring myself. I like to read or watch a movie, or dance to the sound of the music in my head. Mostly I like to do stuff alone. I go out club hopping every now and then, but nothing beats PJ's and a good book."
She grinned and took another bite of pasta. The music had her toes tapping, they were playing some kind of swinging jazz and she liked it.
Milazo
18 years ago
Drev felt that surge of desire again, and had to take a healthy swig of wine.
'Don't look at her tits, don't look at her tits, don't look at her tits....'
He managed to avoid staring at her breasts, but he definitely lingered on them for more than he would have liked. Well no, he would have liked to tear her dress off and take her right there on the table....
'Good god, man!'
"Well," Drev said, swallowing hard. "if we're going to be... alone... at home so much, maybe I could teach you a few things about-" sex, fucking, screwing, banging, doing the horizontal mambo "-martial arts, self defense... that kind of stuff."
Goddamn, why was he having so much trouble with this? It's just Wren. Just his roommate. Just his lithe, agile, beautiful roommate.
Drev caught the attention of the waiter, and when he got to their table, ordered another bottle of wine.
'Don't look at her tits, don't look at her tits, don't look at her tits....'
He managed to avoid staring at her breasts, but he definitely lingered on them for more than he would have liked. Well no, he would have liked to tear her dress off and take her right there on the table....
'Good god, man!'
"Well," Drev said, swallowing hard. "if we're going to be... alone... at home so much, maybe I could teach you a few things about-" sex, fucking, screwing, banging, doing the horizontal mambo "-martial arts, self defense... that kind of stuff."
Goddamn, why was he having so much trouble with this? It's just Wren. Just his roommate. Just his lithe, agile, beautiful roommate.
Drev caught the attention of the waiter, and when he got to their table, ordered another bottle of wine.
Wren
18 years ago
Wren tried really hard not to laugh at Drev. She could see his discomfort and didn't want to make it worse. Friends don't kick you while you're down. She looked down at her plate and realized she'd already eaten half of what she'd been given. Her eyes got big and she laughed.
"Wow, I must have been hungry." She set her fork down and finished off her wine. The waiter arrived and filled their glasses leaving the bottle in a bucket by the table.
"I know you're supposed to ask this, but would you like to dance?"
There were a few couples on the floor moving to the music, but none of them seriously, mostly just to have a little cuddle before or after dinner.
"Wow, I must have been hungry." She set her fork down and finished off her wine. The waiter arrived and filled their glasses leaving the bottle in a bucket by the table.
"I know you're supposed to ask this, but would you like to dance?"
There were a few couples on the floor moving to the music, but none of them seriously, mostly just to have a little cuddle before or after dinner.
Milazo
18 years ago
"As long as you don't mind getting jabbed with a half-hard cock...." It looked to be dark enough out there that no one would notice the healthy bulge in his slacks.
"Is that all you think about?" he asked aloud with a smirk. "Dance, dance, dance! I'm beginning to think that's all you want me for!" Still grinning, he rose from his chair and offered Wren a hand. "I'm more than just a pair of feet, you know!" Even before the last sarcastic whine was fully past his lips, Drev was
spinning Wren onto the dance floor.
"Is that all you think about?" he asked aloud with a smirk. "Dance, dance, dance! I'm beginning to think that's all you want me for!" Still grinning, he rose from his chair and offered Wren a hand. "I'm more than just a pair of feet, you know!" Even before the last sarcastic whine was fully past his lips, Drev was
spinning Wren onto the dance floor.
Wren
18 years ago
"Didn't you know I only want you for what you can do with your...feet." 'Naughty, naughty. She chuckled inwardly as he lips curled into a playful smile. Then she was being twirled and moved. Just as they got into the music, it ended. Wren chuckled softly as Blue Moon sung by Frank Sinatra came crooning onto the dance floor. At least it was a good song she could laugh and dance to.
Drev spun her out and offered his hand, she spun back and they made their way around the dance floor. Wren enjoyed dancing with Drev, and if it gave her this warm gentle tug in her belly every time, then she'd have to find a way to get their sad reclusive asses out more.
Drev spun her out and offered his hand, she spun back and they made their way around the dance floor. Wren enjoyed dancing with Drev, and if it gave her this warm gentle tug in her belly every time, then she'd have to find a way to get their sad reclusive asses out more.
Milazo
18 years ago
It was a good thing he was so comfortable on the dance floor, otherwise he'd be stumbling all over the place. He was watching the way Wren's body moved. He couldn't help it. Nor could he help himself from mentally stripping her dress away.
"Stop it before you rip a hole in the front of your pants!"
"You might be surprised what I can do with my feet," he said with a grin as he held her close for a moment. He was having a very difficult time keeping himself from tilting his hips forward and showing her what her nimble body was doing to him. "But most of it will have to wait until we're back home." With a very mischievous grin, he spun her out again, then snapped her back into him.
"Stop it before you rip a hole in the front of your pants!"
"You might be surprised what I can do with my feet," he said with a grin as he held her close for a moment. He was having a very difficult time keeping himself from tilting his hips forward and showing her what her nimble body was doing to him. "But most of it will have to wait until we're back home." With a very mischievous grin, he spun her out again, then snapped her back into him.
Wren
18 years ago
When her body met his, she shifted in his arms so that her lips were close to his ear. Her hands became suddenly damp, and her knees decided to shake just a little, so that she nearly faltered her steps. Her breath came just a little faster and her heart moved up into her throat. 'You can do this. You can. You can. You can...No I can't...Chicken.'
She swallowed, as Drev dipped her and pulled her back up. She was going to do this.
"Why don't you take me home and show me?"
Her voice was barely a whisper, mostly from her nerves, but partly from desire. 'See I knew I could do it. Chicken shit, you didn't even say anything about sex. Bwak!' She shushed the little voice and continued to let her body move with Drev's. Hopefully he would know what she meant and she wouldn't have to say anything else on the matter.
She swallowed, as Drev dipped her and pulled her back up. She was going to do this.
"Why don't you take me home and show me?"
Her voice was barely a whisper, mostly from her nerves, but partly from desire. 'See I knew I could do it. Chicken shit, you didn't even say anything about sex. Bwak!' She shushed the little voice and continued to let her body move with Drev's. Hopefully he would know what she meant and she wouldn't have to say anything else on the matter.
Milazo
18 years ago
Drev felt the flood of adrenaline enter his blood an instant before he felt that blood go rushing to his cock.
He'd only been joking.... Sure he wanted to fuck her brains out, but he hadn't seriously thought....
Of course there was the possibility that her comment had been perfectly innocent. But if it was, Drev's Innuend-O-Meter was in serious need of repair.
The next time he pulled her against him, he held her there, uncaring whether she felt his erection or not. He held her, looked deep into those warm, icy eyes for a moment. His feet had stopped moving, but he didn't notice. All he was aware of was her eyes, her scent, and the memory of the way her body tasted.
After what had felt like minutes, but was in fact barely two seconds, Drev took Wren's hand and nearly dragged her off the dance floor. Dimly he hoped that his suit jacket was long enough to hide at least most of the ridge he knew was growing in his pants.
Benito was jotting something down in some book or other - Drev didn't bother to care. He dug in his pocket and fished out some bills.
"If that's not enough," Drev said to the startled host as he slapped the bills on the podium as he stormed by, "Enzo knows my number."
He'd only been joking.... Sure he wanted to fuck her brains out, but he hadn't seriously thought....
Of course there was the possibility that her comment had been perfectly innocent. But if it was, Drev's Innuend-O-Meter was in serious need of repair.
The next time he pulled her against him, he held her there, uncaring whether she felt his erection or not. He held her, looked deep into those warm, icy eyes for a moment. His feet had stopped moving, but he didn't notice. All he was aware of was her eyes, her scent, and the memory of the way her body tasted.
After what had felt like minutes, but was in fact barely two seconds, Drev took Wren's hand and nearly dragged her off the dance floor. Dimly he hoped that his suit jacket was long enough to hide at least most of the ridge he knew was growing in his pants.
Benito was jotting something down in some book or other - Drev didn't bother to care. He dug in his pocket and fished out some bills.
"If that's not enough," Drev said to the startled host as he slapped the bills on the podium as he stormed by, "Enzo knows my number."
Wren
18 years ago
Wren let Drev drag her out the door. She wondered if maybe she was getting into something she had no business in. Her body however had other ideas. As they climbed into Drev's car, Wren realized she'd forgotten her purse. 'I'll call them in the morning. There isn't anything terribly important in it.'
((Wren and Drev out, lock up please.))
((Wren and Drev out, lock up please.))