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- Posted: Fri, 25 Feb 2011 02:00:03 +0000
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If the dance floor held a lot of tension (sexual to be exact) the tension at the bar seemed to be even more strained. Viv had to keep herself away from the two men, Alex and the one who still had yet to produce his name, just for the sheer fact that there was a lot more going on than what she could see. And perhaps, what Alex could see. Did he realize that he was mouthing off, well more or less defending himself, against a giant? Yes, he probably did. Then again, when did Alex seem to care what other people thought about him or what they looked like? Viv would guess that Alex was the type to just lay it out there and take a beating. Or perhaps he didn't take a beating and instead he was skilled enough to slip away unscathed? Viv sneaked a glance at Alex....
'Nahhh.. he would definitely get a scratch, at the least.' Fingers played with the matt on the bartender's side of the surface as Viv looked up towards Clyde once more. She didn't want to deal with the drama that seemed to be going down with the two men and besides, she wanted to learn a bit more about Clyde. His raven locks catching the light as his hand ruffled them slightly. It looked soft, much like her own, and she wondered what it would be like to slide her own nimble fingers through them as their hips would sway to the same movement on the dance floor, her back pushed up against his torso as they would let the music create a new heartbeat in their bodies... Pulsing the blood through their veins...
Goosebumps rose on her skin and she found herself blushing slightly. Apparently she had a more vivid imagination when she was sober. Viv gave Clyde a gentle smile, nodding her head and waving her hand slightly at his compliment. "Yeah, yeah. Stop kissing up, chico, you're still going to have to pay for it," Viv said, just blaming his suave speech on the fact that he didn't want to pay for a top shelf drink. Nikolai caught her attention once more then, putting on a sweet and 'I swear I'm innocent' face as he asked her to get some for him. Get some? Get some what, bacardi dragonberry? Viv thought not. Watermelon juice was probably what he wanted most. And as that thought crossed her mind, the bar owner couldn't help but gawk slightly. "Really? You really expect me to leave my bar when it's in the middle of being open to go and get you some ******** watermelon juice?" Viv tried to compose herself. "I don't know if you noticed but, it's kind of close to eleven thirty... I don't think any place that even does sell watermelon juice is open right about now.." Though she hadn't yelled at the customer, she definitely held an irritated tone in her voice. Right in the middle of the rush of it all? Go and get juice? ******** that!
She gave a little grumble, more to herself as she took the empty glass from Alex's hand and moved to the blender, away from the patrons. Mint chocolate. She was going to be over there for a while. Not only to make the drink, but to cool down slightly as well. She knew that he had yet to pay for two drinks, and she was slightly surprised at the nerve of Nikolai for asking such a stupid question. 'Drop everything, and go and get me juice.' As the blender roared to life, Viv scoffed. 'I'm not your ******** house wife.'