Post by Vincent Vanlighet on Jun 30, 2011 1:03:45 GMT -5
Vincent looked up from his drink, surveying the scene before him in dismay. This brothel had recently installed an internal combustion engine, some new technology god knows how it works, to the bar that allowed for certain colored lights to be covered on and off repeatedly. At first Vincent thought the lights were broken, but when he inquired about it, they told him it was for "atmosphere." Whatever, Vincent thought turning back to his glass. "Hey there handsome." a seductive voice from above him said. Vincent slowly looked up intentionally glaring into the face of a girl whom clearly worked at the brothel. "I didn't ask for any girls, just a drink." he said roughly. "I know." the girl said sliding into the seat next to him and pushing her side into him. Resting her head on his shoulder she said; "The first ones on the house." Vincent tensed up, "What’s wrong? You gay or something?" The woman said sliding the curtains to the booth closed. The room went dark until a small flick and spark revealed a tinder box being lit and used to light some candles the girl had pulled out of seemingly nowhere. In the candlelight Vincent could make out the girls features much better, she had red hair with pretty green eyes that gazed up at him even now. He followed the curve of her body down to the beginnings of her dress were the candlelight flickered on her exposed cleavage. Vincent shook himself out of the trance, the woman was beautiful yes but he couldn't let that cloud his judgment, he knew many a good man who fell to a pretty woman’s charm. "I honestly do not want you here go ahead and leave somewhere your needed." Vincent said rather rudely. "Oh but I think you do want me." the girl said tracing Vincent's neck down to his shoulders with her fingers and toying with his collar. "Stop!" Vincent commanded taking the girl roughly by the hands, "What is your name?" He asked demandingly. "Forest." she replied her lips brushing the air right in front of his face. "Listen Forest, I’m not here to play with woman who throw their bodies at men regardless for money, I’m here for a drink and then to leave, besides I have a girlfriend." Vincent lied. He hated doing that. Finally, after much arguing and attempts at seduction, the girl left him waving goodbye over her shoulder as she walked out. "Ask for me the next time your here darling!" she said winking over her shoulder, "It was fun messing with you!" Vincent grumbled and went back to his drink muttering, "women." (OOC ima call out Vito on this one come on Vito come join this along with anyone else who wants too)