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But it steadied me. The guy chuckled low. “That’s the spirit. You can have it. Have fun.” He walked out. Door clicked shut behind him. I stayed standing. Smoking. Cigar between my fingers. Felt strange. Heavy. But good. Like I took something back. Angel watched me. Smiled wider. “The wine will help more.” She pointed to the corner. Small bar set up in the dressing room. Bottles of vodka. Red wine. Champagne. Glasses lined up clean. Ice bucket sweating.

“You two are going to be…” Nicolas let go of Angelina and getting down on his knee in front of Aiden, he grabbed him by his collar and forced him to look him in the eye “come again?” “Tyler?” He asked, frowning in confusion. “Nicolas D’Angelo” Nicolas answered coldly. He grabbed his chin, and digging his fingers in his jaw, the man flinched, trying to move from his grip; however, Nicolas simply tightened it, drawing out blood. I looked at Dante who glared at me, clearly annoyed by what he just saw happening, but putting a hand on my waist, his touch was gentle despite the anger “what are you going to do?”

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“Fuck me, you smell so sweet. I bet you taste as sweet as you smell. Should we find out?” She didn’t say anything, but her eyes widened; all I could see was lust. “Hmm?” I rubbed my nose against her jaw and traced my lips along it up to her ear. I sucked her earlobe, and her breath hitched, making me smile. “Would you let me taste you, Angel?” My fingers drifted beneath her skirt, the darkness concealing our intimate moment. As my fingers encountered the delicate fabric of her panties, a low, primal sound escaped my throat like a hungry beast. I gently glided my finger along her intimate folds, feeling the dampness beneath her panties.

I ask, and he takes my glass reluctantly. Snatching his glass out of his hand, I pass the hall with fast steps, leaving him behind. I deposit the glass on the tray of a passing banquet waiter, before I enter the busy kitchen. A smiling waitress notices me instantly. “May I help you, madam?” “Oh, yeah. My date endures only so much champagne. Maybe you could help me make a good impression and have me serve him a mouthful of the Henri IV Dudognon Cognac that you shelve in your cellars?”

Angel mo@n, licking her lips as she started pulling off her cloths “Wow, never knew you were a lesbo too…good combination” Clara smiled; taking Celine’s b00bs into her mouth as Angel caress the other. “Oh my gawd…..” Celine mo@n as Clara fingered her h0le. ~~~~~ ~A Mall~

Behind the counter was a young man who seemed to have dyed his hair silver and was wearing an ear piercing in the shape of a cross , the look should have branded him as a rebel but as he wiped the glass of whiskey in his hand , he looked exceptionally elegant . Behind him was a floor to ceiling wall of wine bottles , no I wasn't joking , for real it was one of those well stocked wine cellar but that wasn't the scariest thing , the scariest thing was the name Domaine de la Romanee-Conti peeking from the top of the cellar . If that wasn't enough Domaine Leroy Musigny Grand Cru, Cote de Nuits was flanking it under the glittering crystal chandelier . " This place is amazing " turning my head to

She added. The guy made a face at Grace, “Champagne that’s what?” “Oh good, you’re back to life now….” Grace mumbled with a smirk. “A French 75 and champagne?” he confirmed, and Grace nodded. Wren looked up from the menu, also noticing the bartender’s gaze on her. She cleared her throat. “Negroni Sbagliato. Light on the Campari.” He nodded with a pursed smile. “Right. Yeah. I’ll get those for you.”

Something about her made all the sirens in my head go off, but I ignored the feeling for a moment of fantasy with my little archduchess. “Our best bottle here is Domaine De La Romanee, and it was given to the airport as an award for being the best airport in the air.” The lady informed, causing Viper to reveal all of his charms. The man knew how to get into ladies’ panties better than anybody else that I knew. If ever I would consider expanding to prostitution, I would fucking leave him in charge of that. “That’s just perfect. Now why don’t you be a good girl and bring it out for us?” He smiled his million-dollar smile, and I just sat waiting for all of that to be over.

His chest puffed up proudly as he reached back and opened the cabinet before pulling the bottle out and setting it in front of Maverick. “I know it's not the most expensive, but it's not the cheapest either. It's called Angel's Envy, and it's smooth!” Xavier stated proudly. His chest puffed up further when Maverick took another sip and exhaled in delight. “I have to say, I've had some expensive stuff, but I've never had this, and it's delicious!” Coal was almost jealous as he watched his family steal his best friend. He barely got to say a word to Maverick during the entire night. Between his Father, Pops, Dad, and the twins, Coal barely got a word in with Maverick.