Tea At The Hotel Bar

“A commissary!” the matron was struck breathless when Lizabeth asked this. She had decided that Lizabeth was not normal. She had seemed too stupid to defend herself in court. “She must be interested in food!” the matron had decided to herself.

"Yeah, that's fine." I played it off cool even though i was literely freaking out in my mind that we're going to hang out.

“What’s da’ matter? Looks like you’ve just seen a ghost.” he started chuckling at this.

A shadow passed over his smug expression. He slid his hips from the desk and his flinty eyes hardened to thin slits. “You’re lying.”

He scoffed. “Do you think? I mean, you spilled champagne all over his sister, which I applaud you for, and humiliated her in front of Briarwood’s high society. But it’s not like she was going to fit in anytime soon anyway. It’s a shame though. I’ve never fucked a redhead before. It’d be an honor to see what the great state of Staten Island has to offer besides ferry rides underneath those jeans.”

“Jeez James it looks like someone is hiding something from something” Anthony exclaimed with an adventurous smirk on his face.

"Oh?" I responded after a drawn out silence hoping that he mistook my blatant staring for something else. The smirk he sent my way however said he knew exactly what I was

Mariko pulled her finger from her mouth and laughed. "Don't clump me in with your fairytale version of a vampire. I'm a nosferatu, totally different man."

“Never mind,” I laughed “Why are you here? You look 16, unless you’re really tall.”

Even though met the strict dress code of her private school, at 5’9”, it seemed scandalously short, her long, lean legs seeming to go on forever. Her white button up top was tucked in, emphasizing that tiny waist. She had come straight from school, but she could have come from a porn shoot, the modest uniform sexualizing her beyond expectations. She nodded to the receptionist, flashing a mimicry of that faked smile, before

While the two girls began to eat, the waitress asked the girl who just arrived, "What do you want to drink?”

Penny started to worry about her dress. It was the only one she had and she knew it was old and looked well worn. Timmy was working on dishes and Penny was not getting

"hey, good thing i knew about this bar" Lando piped in. Leia just laughs "you three are something else"

Thick, lavish carpets weren't made for Cheryl Avant five- inch heels. They also weren't made for ruff necks, or men with a tendency to consider casual wear a pair jeans under their buttock. As she tiptoe in a delicate course across the hotel mezzanine, following the signs for restaurant , she cursed the today fashion that made her purchase the shoes for this occasion. But they made her legs look hot and sexy. The red evening gown with a high split only reveal her tempting thighs. Now if she could get to her seat without breaking her neck by simply clumsiness she should be exceptional. A waiter swung the door open, almost causing a master disaster of her attire .

"Oh I get it, you were scared by the beast, weren't you?" He asked, smirking.