Nᴏɪʀ Pᴀʀᴀᴅɪsᴇ {Sᴇᴍɪ-Aᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ Rᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ} discussion
The Club
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Practise Room
"By a guy? Never." She said relaxing completely against him, enjoying his treatment. "I didn't have time for guys growing up. I had to raise my little sister. You see, my family was abusive, extremely so, because my mom cheated on her husband and got pregnant with me. For some reason it was my fault and they made sure I knew that. My sister was born when I was eleven....from the same dad so I had to make sure that they didn't treat her like they treated me." She paused for a moment before continuing."I wasn't allowed to have a social life, because I had to basically be a slave for me family, but even if I could J wouldn't of. I needed to watch my sister. And now all Im doing here is for her. My aunt is taking care of her now, but Im trying to gain custody of her, but I need to prove to the state that I can support us before that can happen."
She smiled. "I couldnt ask you to do that for me, but thank you." She gave the closest inch of bare skin a kiss. "I can just apply to be a preformer, though I doubt I'll get the job. Guys want to see girls take off their clothes and I cant do that, wont do that."((Thats ok. No worries.))
"You have a little brother? Can I meet him sometime?" She asked with a bright and excited smile. "But I guess I can try out, but what would you do without your favorite waitress?" She added.
"You will always be my favorite guy." She promised. "Which means let me know whenever you want to hang out and we will. I will always make time for you."
She smiled up at him from her spot on the floor. "I'll remember that." She stood up as well and gave him a hug. "And thanks for the pep talk. I was scared I couldn't be a performer because I couldn't strip, but now I think I am going to try out. So really, thank you. You are the best best friend a girl can have." She was smiling brightly. At least now she can push the thoughts of stripping for the man in front of her completely out of her head. What a relief too, because she didn't think she could handle the pictures that came to mind.
Scar laughed and shook her head. She didn't remember agreeing to meet him tonight, but hey she had no complaints. 'Now back to work.' She told herself. 'You need to prepare.' Her thoughts stayed on Sebastian though as she began practicing once again.
It wasnt till after she was practicing awhile before she realized he meant work, not after.
Archer walked into another room. He was still familiarizing himself with the place even though he had been here a few times before. However he always liked to get to know every inch of the place - that way when the next girl came along he could always lead her to a room to make out with her. He began walking around the room his footsteps echoing with each step that he made. His blond hair fell slightly over his eyes and he brushed it away to see everything a bit better. This room pretty much looked empty, it may not have been used that often. Good, good easier to make out with a girl then.
(I get the feeling Mercedes is going to love Archer. Just her type of friend ;) )
(I get the feeling Mercedes is going to love Archer. Just her type of friend ;) )
[I get that feeling too. XD. Keep in mins she is going to be super shy at first since she doesn't know him.]Mercedes walked out of a corner of the dressing room, finally away from the conversation she had awkwardly drifted away from. Her head was down, and she was cradling some papers in her hands. Before she knew it, she ran roght into Archer, stumbling back a few steps. After scanning his face, she realized he didn't work here. "Not a stripper." Was the first thing that came out of her mouth, even though it was obvious with her faded jeans and blue Ford T-shirt. A scarlet blush came to her cheeks, as she bent down to pick up the papers she had dropped.
(All right. Don't blame me though if Archer tries to make out with her after some time. Muhahahaha. xDD)
Archer saw Mercedes and bit back a smile. A girl, that was simply perfect. "No I'm sorry if that is what you're looking for." he said bending down to pick up the rest of the papers for her. Gathering some he asked her "Why? Do strippers generally tend to please you?" he asked her. He was about to add that he could probably do better then any stripper in the world, but he didn't. One because he didn't want to sound arrogant...yet. And two because he waited to see whether a stripper was her type or not. He would gladly try and get a job here if girls tended to fall for the stripper kind of guy.
Archer saw Mercedes and bit back a smile. A girl, that was simply perfect. "No I'm sorry if that is what you're looking for." he said bending down to pick up the rest of the papers for her. Gathering some he asked her "Why? Do strippers generally tend to please you?" he asked her. He was about to add that he could probably do better then any stripper in the world, but he didn't. One because he didn't want to sound arrogant...yet. And two because he waited to see whether a stripper was her type or not. He would gladly try and get a job here if girls tended to fall for the stripper kind of guy.
Mercedes bit her lip, and shook her head, taking the papers here lightly. "No, I'm not a stripper." She said, pointing to herself. "I don't even know why I said that." She shook her head, sighing to herself. This was what happened when she met new people. She was all quiet, and when she did talk, things came out al, wrong. "And, um, I'm not sure. I've never tried one." She blushed deeply after she realized what she had said. "No. I didn't mean it like that. I mean, I've never dated one."[These two are going to be too much fun. XD
(Yes yes they are. xDD)
"Is that so?" he asked her handing the papers to her easily. "If you aren't a stripper what do you do here? If you work here I mean." he asked her. First he would find a bit about the girl make her comfortable then he moved in for the kill. Thats how he always worked and it worked ninety seven percent of the time. "Have you ever dated anyone?" he asked her, his second question so far. Archer had a couple of other questions but he didn't want to seem like a stalker yet so he waited patiently for her to answer his first two.
"Is that so?" he asked her handing the papers to her easily. "If you aren't a stripper what do you do here? If you work here I mean." he asked her. First he would find a bit about the girl make her comfortable then he moved in for the kill. Thats how he always worked and it worked ninety seven percent of the time. "Have you ever dated anyone?" he asked her, his second question so far. Archer had a couple of other questions but he didn't want to seem like a stalker yet so he waited patiently for her to answer his first two.
Realizing she wasn't going to go anywhere anytime soon with the sudden intrest of this questionaire, Mercedes leaned up against the wall of mirrors, putting her foot on it (which you shouldn't do. Oops). "I just, you know, run errands and other crap like that." Her shoulders relaxed a little. If she kept herself less, well, scared of new people, she could actually have a normal conversation. "Boyfriend, no. Close boy friends, yes." She said, "So kind of." She tilted her head, narrowing her eyes. "I guess."
Archer stored all this information in for later. "All right then. Oh I never introduced myself. I'm Archer" he said introducing himself. "You would be...?" he trailed off leaving the question hanging in the air for her to answer. "Oh and you can ask whatever you want about me, I'm pretty much an open book." he told her in case she was wondering or anything like that.
Mercedes nodded. Despite her first impression of him, he seemed rather nice. Or maybe he was just so curious it made him sweet. "Mercedes-Rain." She said, then furrowed, "And I am currently have no clue why I told you my full first name. So, just call me Mercedes." She gave a small nod, then raised her eyebrow. "And, nah. I wouldn't have many questions about you, except for why you are back here?"
Archer grinned. "In that case my full name would be Archer Tigros." he said smiling. "And well I tend to have that effect on people." he added in with a wink. "Oh and since this is only my third time coming here I thought I may familiarize my way around here. You know get to know the place and such." he said not giving away his full reason. He was pretty sure she would disapprove of it, until maybe he kissed her. Then she may change her mind.
"Erm, I guess its alright then." Mercedes shrugged, "I'm not Mrs. Noir, so I wouldn't really know what's right or wrong." She shrugged once again, wondering really how late this club stayed open. It wasn't too late, but she had never been here until the time it closed. Maybe it never closed. While this was going on in her mind, she momentarily forgot about Asker. She glanced up at him, "Oh, sorry. My mind wandered off a little." Her eyes flickered toward the door. She didn't mind talking to him, better than sitting around doing nothing. She just hoped that we wasn't some physco rapist or something.
(...damn it! She doesn't want a rapist! ;) JKJKJK)
"How long have you been here?" he asked her curious. Maybe she was a newbie too, that would be cool. To have a friend who was new. They could maybe hang out and get to know the place better together. It would also make it easier because she may be desperate for friends. Which would make his life easier when it came to kissing. "And its fine. We all get distracted at times." he added in smoothly.
"How long have you been here?" he asked her curious. Maybe she was a newbie too, that would be cool. To have a friend who was new. They could maybe hang out and get to know the place better together. It would also make it easier because she may be desperate for friends. Which would make his life easier when it came to kissing. "And its fine. We all get distracted at times." he added in smoothly.
[XD as long as its not date rape..]"In this town? About a little under a year or so. How about you?" Mercedes asked, then smiled a little at his comment. "Yes, but me more than others." She laughed a little, sending another quick glance at the door. Honestly, the staff wouldn't let her live it down if they walked in here and saw her with a guy. Even if they were only talking, the staff would twist it into something bad. She chewed on the bottom of her lip, snapping her mind back to him. She had to stop doing that! Her mind wandering off and such.
(Hahaha no he won't do that...I think. Charries these days just seem to have a mind of their own so I can't promise anything. xDD)
"Cool. I moved her a few months ago." he admitted. "How long have you worked here?" he asked her partially because he was curious but also because again, he liked finding out as much as he could about a girl. "Is that so? Well, either you're a dreamer, or you really just want to get away from me then and you're thinking up ways to get out." he commented. "Which is it? And don't worry I won't be offended if its the second one." he promised her. All that would happen was that Mercedes wouldn't be able to be able to discover all of Archer and his awesomeness.
"Cool. I moved her a few months ago." he admitted. "How long have you worked here?" he asked her partially because he was curious but also because again, he liked finding out as much as he could about a girl. "Is that so? Well, either you're a dreamer, or you really just want to get away from me then and you're thinking up ways to get out." he commented. "Which is it? And don't worry I won't be offended if its the second one." he promised her. All that would happen was that Mercedes wouldn't be able to be able to discover all of Archer and his awesomeness.
[Mine too. Like as far as I go, is I make them. Then they all type for me.]"Here? Is it sad that I can't even remember?" Mercedes gave a small laugh. "Hm, maybe a little under a little under a year." She shrugged, "Maybe." She smirked at him, and shook her head slowly, her brown hair dropping into her face for a moment. "Its not that at all, I just," she paused. Now how to word this so it doesn't make her seem weird, bored by him, or completely in love? She just decided to wing it. "I just get spaced out a lot. Not exactly a dreamer, but I'm not trying to run away from you either. Its actually nice to talk to someone who isn't focused on strippers for once."
(Hahaha I know. These days they act in control like seriously. zlol)
Archer laughed. "No it just means you're really focused on your job. And that is pretty awesome." he said. "And all right then. But if you need to run girl, I ain't going to be the reason to stop you." he said holding his hands up in defense. He evaluated the girl and finally came to a conclusion. She was the harder type of girl, the closed in. That was fine by him, he always liked a challenge. And she definitely was one. Archer would probably end up putting all other girls on hold so he could crack this one.
Archer laughed. "No it just means you're really focused on your job. And that is pretty awesome." he said. "And all right then. But if you need to run girl, I ain't going to be the reason to stop you." he said holding his hands up in defense. He evaluated the girl and finally came to a conclusion. She was the harder type of girl, the closed in. That was fine by him, he always liked a challenge. And she definitely was one. Archer would probably end up putting all other girls on hold so he could crack this one.
[Haha. Oohh. How did he know? She is more a just friendship kinda person so technically he is right. :oo psychic!]Mercedes flashed him a smile, raising her eyebrow. "Isn't that something a killer says before they try to kill you or something?" She joked, shaking her head. [Man, she shakes her head a lot]. "But I really have no where to go. I've done all the errands for today, and its kind of slow right now, to be honest. There's no one new," she paused, "oops. Babbling." She shrugged. "I'm not usually this weird. Its only because I just met you and all."
(Hahaha hes made out with enough girls to guess. O.O Oh god I suck at roleplaying flirty, player y type of guys. OH WELL!!!!!)
Archer laughed. Well at least she had a sense of humor, that was a huge turn on for him. "How do you know I'm not one?" he said making his voice go creepy and far deeper to make it sound like an ax murderer. "Ah so I rescued a damsel from distress?" he asked her with a wink. "Then I must be a knight with shining armor in your eyes then no m'lady?" he asked her curious to see her response to all this.
Archer laughed. Well at least she had a sense of humor, that was a huge turn on for him. "How do you know I'm not one?" he said making his voice go creepy and far deeper to make it sound like an ax murderer. "Ah so I rescued a damsel from distress?" he asked her with a wink. "Then I must be a knight with shining armor in your eyes then no m'lady?" he asked her curious to see her response to all this.
"For all I know you could be some random rapist." Mercedes shrugged. "But I guess that's what 911 is for." She smirked lightly when he was a making an obvious attempt to flirt with her. Sure, she flirted plenty with people, but she wasn't big on relationships. Too many dissapointments for that. "You sure did. Rescued me from boredom." She smiled, tapping his chest once. "I guess you are a knight." Nodding once, she smiled even wider. Mostly it was to try to cover the scarlet that had flushed on her cheeks.
"Ah but then again how do I know you aren't some lying, backstabbing cheating stalker, thief?" he asked her. That probably wasn't like her and more like him. However he was still allowed to flirt wasn't he? When she tapped his chest his smile grew wider. Things were going simply perfect. "Well then, aren't knights always supposed to get some sort of reward for their outstanding achievement?" he asked her with a bit of a playful smirk. "After all I always thought that was proper procedure and such."
"I guess you just don't know." Mercedes said, bobbing her head a single time. She tilted her head, tapping her chin. "I guess you do deserve a little something. Let me think, let me think." She closed her eyes, pretending to be thinking about the matter at hand extremely hard. "I got it." She said, leaning forward. She stopped, kissed her palm, and slapped him. It was a playful slap, and not hard enough to actually hurt, or leave a mark. "Anything else, my knight in shining armor?" She giggled.
"That is true. I shall never know." he shook his head and sighed. "Those things are just what a person keeps inside doesn't really share I suppose." he admitted. When she slapped him lightly he mockingly gasped. "How dare you m'lady? After working so hard, all I get is a slap? Besides isn't that unladylike or something of that sort?" he asked her with a smirk. "And yes, I would like a far better present then what you have choose to given me m'lady." he told her with a sly smile
Mercedes shook her head, "You seem very needy, knight." She said, shaking her head. "All you want is more, more, more." She did her best impression of what she thought an over-worked house-wife would sound like. Then she smirked at him, "Okay. Only a little present." She shook her head, glancing at the door to make sure no one would come in. She would never forget it if a worker walked in about now. Tearing her eyes away from the door, she bit her lip, looking up at him. Standing on her toes, she pressed her lips to his quickly, then pulled back. "There."
"Yes I am very needy." he said shaking his head sadly. "Its one of the things I'm afraid I can't control." he said with a mockingly mournful voice. (did that last three words make sense?) As she gave him his little present he smiled. Everything was going perfectly. "All right I think that is going to be enough m'lady." he said and then added "for now..." he winked. It would be enough for now, at least he had somewhat of her trust if not all. For Archer things were going very smoothly.
Mercedes smirked at him, sticking out her tongue playfully. "Sure, sure. As long as for now doesn't mean your going to rape me later or something." She laughed to let him know shd was joking. "Are you going to be here the rest of the night?" She asked, tilting her head. "I may have to do some costume work in a little bit, but if you're still here after that we could hang out some more."
"Yeah I'll be here pretty much all night. Maybe leave a few times for like thirty minuets, but I'll return I promise. I know you won't be able to survive without me." he winked. "And aww, you're going to ditch me for some costume making? After all the hard work I did to entertain you?" he pouted. "That isn't really fair you know." he told her solemnly. "And fine I'll try not to rape you." he said sighing exasperatedly. "Although no promises." he added with a smile to show that he was joking and didn't mean any of it... mostly.
Mercedes stuck out her tongue, "You did just fine for a little entertainment, I just need to keep my job here." She turned on her heel, sending him a little wave. "Oh, and I'll do my best not to stalk you." She shrugged. "Guess I'll have to trash all of those many photos." She laughed lightly, running a hand through her hair. "I'll see ya' later, Archer!" She called over her shoulder, and with a few more steps, she dissapeared into the Dressing Room. Going to make/organize costumes for the girls.[And... scene! I say that was pretty good. C:]
[Some of their stuff is golden, I'm telling you. Best pickup line ever, 'Are you into the stripper kind of guys?' Ahahahah]
(Ahahaha, I'm so using that next time. xDD)
Archer came back into the Pratise Room and remembered the last time he was here. He had met Mercedes, and he wanted to see her again. Archer was determined to somehow get her to make out with her. For a while Mercedes had been stuck in his mind, a beautiful image of her planted in. So he finally decided to come back to the club and see if she was somewhere here at the moment. Or if he could get some other girl in the mean time. Entering the Pratise Room he saw no one was there much to his disappointment. No girl, boy, or janitor.
Ansley, dressed in spandex and a crop top, came into the Practice Room. She didn't notice Archer at first, she had some of the 'popular' music playing in her ears at a little bit of a low level. Stretching forward, she rolled her body, getting stretched out. She shook her legs out, whipping her long blonde hair out of a ponytail. The skimpy outfit she wore, showed off every perfect curve she had. After doing a practice spin, her hair flying around her, she stopped, now noticing Archer. She took her earbuds out, smirking. Oh, Hello. Her hips swung as she strutted over to him. "Hello, Handsome." She purred in a seductive voice.
Archer glanced to his side to see a girl - who was rather hot he had to admit talking to him. Typical of course taking his own body in. Although he wasn't going to protest if a hot girl was about to approach him. He glanced at her down seeing what kind of clothing she had put on. Her outfit was great, showing off every feature of her. Good, he was thrilled that she had. Otherwise he would be a bit more hesitant to get into the same bed as her. "Hey." he said not bothering with the cheesy pickup line or anything like that. He had to look available but not desperate - which he wasn't. He leaned against a wall letting her look at his body if she chose to. Archer himself was wearing a buttoned t-shirt except he had let the top button open as to let himself look hotter. He had on pants, and no belt to keep it up. His hair was put in its regular way, allowing it to brush his forehead and graze the top of his eye.
Ansley looked over him, biting her lip as she glancing him over. She made no attempt to hide the fact she was clearly checking him out. He seemed chill, definitely hot enough for her. Despite the fact that she wasn't on duty until way later tonight, it seemed to be she may be busy tonight, for a while at least. Taking another step toward him, she angled her body forward, raising an eyebrow. She didn't have to think when it came to be seductive. It all came naturally. "You looking for someone?" She asked, blinking her eyes. She brushed her finger tips up Archer's arm, "Or are you happy with what you've found?" Ansley asked, walking her fingers up his arm, keeping her eyes locked on his.
Archer smiled. A flirty one, well that made his life both easier and harder. She would know all the tricks, or at least most of them but at least she was willing to get involved. For now of course. "Oh love. I think I've found her." he said seductively touching her gently. "However if you don't beleive me I can go on for years about hos perfect she looks. But if you'd like I could show you rather then tell you how I feel." he said leaning down to whisper the last bit in her ear. He watched her reaction to see of what she may do so that he could go from there.
Ansley kept her fingers creeping up his arm, then onto his neck, where it soon met her other hand behind his head. Her arms now locked around his neck, she stood on toes, leaning her body into his. Letting her head fall gently onto his forehead, her eyes glancing up into his from under her super long eyelashes. He played it almost like she did. Even better for her, Ansley supposed. She held her breath for a moment, acting as if she was thinking this over. The smell of soft rose perfume wafted off of her. She let her eyes flutter closer, her lips brushing the skin right next to his mouth as she spoke, "Showing me would work perfectly. And I could repay the favor." Her voice dropping into a whisper to match his.
The smell of rose brushed against his nose and inwardly he grinned. As a player, he always liked it when the girl smelled good, or smelled like nothing. Bad hygiene was the worst. At her request he leaned down and gently kissed her wrapping his own arms around her hips. Archer made sure not to kiss her to gently, as he was still unsure on how much this girl was willing to go. And it made it easy for either of them to break it if needed. After a few moments he whispered seductively "You know you want to." simply implying that he was well aware that she wanted to make out with him. So she may as well since he had given her the 'Go' signal.
Ansley stayed completely still as he kissed her, even shivering a little as his arms touched the bare skin around her hips, knowing he would find out later what she could really do. She almost smiled when he implied that he knew what she wanted. Well, the light had officially turned green. She pressed her lips against his, gently at first. Her hands, that were locked together behind his neck, traveled up his neck and into his hair. Her head tilted to the side slightly as she deepened the kiss. She grabbed onto his collar, swinging around so she was against the wall now, and one of her legs was wrapped gently around his. Her hands, once again traveled into his hair.
Archer smiled through the kiss as she shivered. So she was enjoying it, that was good. As she swung around, he allowed his body to move with hers. Once he was certain that she was leaning against the wall he pinned her to it hard, but not with enough energy to completely hurt her. Archer let her hands play with her hair, if she messed it up he could always fix it later. He picked her up a bit off the floor so that they were closer to his height and held her tight so that she wouldn't fall. Archer kissed her hungrily, he hadn't had a decent make out in a while and missed them. A good seductive make out was what he always craved in a girl although few rare ones ever had it.
Ansley couldn't help but gasp a little as he picked her up-- boys loved that. It was great, the way he pressed her against the wall. She pulled herself even closer to him, so close you couldn't even fit a piece of paper between them. It was almost as if their bodies molded together. Ansley knew that was a good thing. He was like all of the other boys, playing along in her little game of love. Her arms wrapped around his neck, leaving his hair alone for the moment. She traced a little heart on the back of his neck as she kissed him with fiery passion. And they didn't even know each others name.[When do you think Mercedes should come in? Soon I'm guessing?]
{Anytime but yeah sometime soon. You can bring her in whenever you'd like or think she'd be the most freaked out. xD}
Archer nearly smirked as she gasped. Nearly. He managed to stop himself at the very last moment, although the girl probably would be able to tell that he was on the verge of it. Archer could care less about that and kissed her deeper. He had no idea who she was, her age, her name or any of the basics. All that he did know was that she was one heck of a good kisser. He tightened his grip around her and felt shivers run down his spine when she traced a heart. "Mmm. You know I don't think I ever cached your name." he said in between kisses. "But I doubt that really matters at the moment..."
Archer nearly smirked as she gasped. Nearly. He managed to stop himself at the very last moment, although the girl probably would be able to tell that he was on the verge of it. Archer could care less about that and kissed her deeper. He had no idea who she was, her age, her name or any of the basics. All that he did know was that she was one heck of a good kisser. He tightened his grip around her and felt shivers run down his spine when she traced a heart. "Mmm. You know I don't think I ever cached your name." he said in between kisses. "But I doubt that really matters at the moment..."
[Here she comes]"Mmhm" She whispered, inwardly smiling as she felt him almost smirk. She was playing it right, so far. She thought, halfway about not answering him. She was caught up in the moment with him. And, honestly, she was enjoying herself with Archer. It was nice, perfect almost. Well, in Ansley's eyes kissing any guy like this was perfect. Archer just knew how to work it better. "Ansley," She said, a little louder, "You'll need to know if your screaming it later." She murmured, taking a breath, and going back to kissing him, wrapping both legs around him.
Mercedes had walking in at this point. She had costumes in her arms, and for the most part she ignored the two she saw were obviously making out. It happened somewhat often back here. She was done with her shift, and truth be told, she was going to look for Archer. She stopped quietly when she heard that it was Ansley, and turned to look at them over the costumes when she heard the second comment. She raised an eyebrow, then she noticed something. The sandy brown hair, now obviously messed up. The color of the shirt even. Her mouth gaped a little. No. No. No. The costumes fell out her hands, clattering to the ground in a loud noise no one could miss. Mercedes stumbled back, biting her lip hard to try and stop the tears that automatically brimmed under her eyes.
((I was on mobile and accidentally deleted my first post))