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 Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:11 pm
 If Demy had known what Lou was thinking, he would have protested. He didn't -want- to be in a leash damnit. The collar was just part of his image, not something to be toyed with. Then again, if he kept drinking like he was he'd be in no condition to argue against it much longer. And if Lou managed to get it on the boy and do some sweet talking, Demy would likely give up the fight.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:18 pm
"Hehe yea." He laughed into his drink. "He's a little sore over that. One day you'll have to tell me how ya did that"
"That's a business secret Reno and far from interesting for you" He chuckled.
"Are you enjoying your drink?" He reached out and ran his fingers over one of Demy's ears as he spoke.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:21 pm
Demy, currently licking at the sides of his glass, twitched his ear a bit as Lou's fingers ran across it. "Yeah..."The youth seemed a LOT more relaxed now.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:23 pm
"Oh yea ... right that s**t." He never did pay attention when anyone started talking business like that. Now when they were talking things that meant he'd get to have fun, sure, but politics that stuff was for someone else.
"Good." He continued to pet the other. "It's one of the house specialties."
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:30 pm
The guitarist purred, tongue still working to get the last of his drink out of the glass. "Mmm...."
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:37 pm
Reno watched Lou as he watched Demy and shook his head. That man was just weird.
Demy probably shouldn't have been chasing around the last of his drink like that either if he was going to worry about things. "You really are a rather pretty boy"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:41 pm
"Mmm..gotta be pretty to be a star...."Demy stopped focusing so much on the remains of his drink and instead turned his gaze to Lou. Head tilted slightly, the youth stuck the tip of his tongue out and studied the bartender.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:43 pm
"Not always. Though the best rockstars are always easy on the eyes." He grinned slightly.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:46 pm
"And that's why I'm one of the best..."Demy purred his reply, scooting his glass back towards Lou. "Reno told me lots about this place before he finally brought me....I was....."Hrm...mere moments before he had been squirming, and now he was about to ask for help. Either that drink was REALLY strong...or the collar thing really was what set him off. Or maybe it was a combination of the two... "I'm...kinda looking for work....
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:53 pm
"Are you now?" He purred as he slid his fingers over Demys ears again. "I'd have to know how good you were before i'd agree to let you work for me."
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 11:00 pm
"Mmhmm...and I'm real good...just ask Reno!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 11:05 pm
He grinned. "Oh he's real good"
"That does sound intresting" He leaned over the counter and rested his muzzle against Demys again. "I'd still need a personal demonstration to be sure"
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 7:31 am
Demy flicked out his tongue to get a quick lick on Lou's muzzle. Fully relaxed again, Demy was out to prove that he wasn't one to be controlled. Sure, he invested a lot of time in certain....activities....but he always made it clear that no matter the position, -he- was the one in charge of the situation. If he didn't want something to happen, it just plain -didn't-. These were the joys of being a rockstar, often adored by many. But it's also what had made him so spooked around Lou before. No matter, he was fine now. "Mmm, lucky...I thought you'd want a demonstration, so I brought this..."Removing a strap from across his chest, the youth brought out his guitar from behind to allow Lou to examine it. The instrument was a lovely shade of blue, but was also transparent. Perfect if one knew who he was 'related' to, but also perfect as an eyecatcher for an audience.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 1:40 pm
"You would certainly have a certain .... presence on stage." He reached out and ran his fingers across the guitar. "Could be good for buisness"
No one ever had control of Lou Cromwell. Everything went how he wished it to and nothing less.
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 1:43 pm
Demy would certainly find himself in loss of control soon enough. "Not could, it WOULD be good for business. Trust me man, I know how to work a crowd."
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