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Feb. 5th, 2010 12:47 pmGabriel hadn't asked Elle whether it was okay if he showed up at the club again or not. He didn't ask because he knew the answer was no. But he didn't care. If other men were going to oogle what belonged to him, he was at least going to sit there and watch and make sure that nobody tried anything.
He had tried staying away for the first couple of days after spending the whole day at her apartment, but it hadn't went well. He usually ended up at another strip club, with another blonde, and it at all went to hell from there. Two more had been reported missing in the last week because of him. He was making patterns which was never a good thing. He didn't want to get caught, after all. He had been doing this for too long to start getting sloppy now.
So instead he was back to Elle's strip club for the night, sitting in the back like he used to always do. He was nursing his second glass of scotch and carefully watching the surroundings for any funny business. No one had taken Elle into any of the private rooms for the evening yet, there was at least that to be glad about.
He was wearing one of his normal after work outfits of black pants and a dark blue button down shirt, complete with his his leather jacket. Nothing special. Nothing that would grab anyone's attention.
He had tried staying away for the first couple of days after spending the whole day at her apartment, but it hadn't went well. He usually ended up at another strip club, with another blonde, and it at all went to hell from there. Two more had been reported missing in the last week because of him. He was making patterns which was never a good thing. He didn't want to get caught, after all. He had been doing this for too long to start getting sloppy now.
So instead he was back to Elle's strip club for the night, sitting in the back like he used to always do. He was nursing his second glass of scotch and carefully watching the surroundings for any funny business. No one had taken Elle into any of the private rooms for the evening yet, there was at least that to be glad about.
He was wearing one of his normal after work outfits of black pants and a dark blue button down shirt, complete with his his leather jacket. Nothing special. Nothing that would grab anyone's attention.
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Date: 2010-02-07 02:58 am (UTC)Suddenly she was happy she had been so frivolous, not waited until she had a bigger, prettier place.
She let go of him, bent over, very conscious he had a perfect view, and turned on the water before throwing some salts and bubbles in too.
Maybe she wanted a little bit more now, too. Even though she was exhausted, tired, aching. It was hard not to feel flushed, remembering his eyes, knowing they were probably on her now.
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Date: 2010-02-07 06:57 am (UTC)He liked the idea of bathing with her, it seemed oddly intimate. Like they were an actual couple or something. As it was, he didn't know what they were$ Maybe that was okay.
For now he watched as she filled up the bath, more than enjoying the view s he was offering him.
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Date: 2010-02-07 08:25 am (UTC)Finally, she looked back, smirking at his divided attention, growing a little wet at the sight of his cock and how he made no move to hide his arousal, not even from his eyes.
She straightened, slowly closed the space between them, her hands at his waist, then her arms around him. Her stomach brushing the tip of his erection, and then her body against his. All the while she smiled softly up at him, knowingly. "After you," she whispered.
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Date: 2010-02-07 08:33 am (UTC)Tingles danced over his skin as she closed the distance between them, wrapping her arms around his waist. He would never get sick of how nice that felt.
At her words though he pulled away. He carefully climbed into the bath, settling between the buibbles and foam. He spread and bent his legs to make room for her between them.
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Date: 2010-02-07 04:17 pm (UTC)She closed her eyes and reached for his hands, pulling his arms around her.
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Date: 2010-02-07 10:38 pm (UTC)Her mouth found his pulse, and she swirled her tongue over his jugular, melting into his body encouragingly.
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