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04-15-05, 07:31 PM
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Teh Smexy Shirtless Leo
Leo looked up and down the street before he flashed the bouncer his ID and walked into Lacy’s. He went down to the bar not looking around, he didn’t come to work here to stare at naked chicks, it was just good money since most people didn’t want to work at a strip joint. He went behind the bar and through a door to put on his uniform. Not like there was much to the uniform to put on. It was a pair of skin tight black leather pants, a bow tie, and he had to be shirtless. Standing in front of a mirror he sighed and mussed his hair a bit then walked out of the room to stand behind the bar. He went to a man at the end of the bar without a drink and took his order waving bye to the bartender that was leaving. It was impossible for Leo not to see any of the naked women but he tried to keep it to a minimum, he wasn’t his cousin after all.
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You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work 
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04-15-05, 08:03 PM
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Down the corner, Sammi was turning onto the street when she spotted the familiar someone down the street. She was taking a short cut down the crappy street to get home faster, and she didn't expect to see who she thought she saw turn into Lacy and the Girls.. Strip Club. Her eyebrows went way up when she saw that her boyfriend, Leo went into the club.
A look of fury crossed Sammi's face and she was already speed-walking like a psycho down the street. The usual 5 minutes walk took 2 minutes as she approached the strip club. There she ran into her first problem. Getting in. She looked down at what she was wearing. A black tank top, knee high skirt and black flip flops. Her hair was up in a loose ponytail and in soft waves. She thought for a moment and walked backwards slightly towards the alley beside the club. There, she began her 'transformation'. She took out her elastic from her hair and shook out her hair so it fell down her back. It looked big and 'sexy' like a stripper. Then, she folded the bottom of her skirt in so it looked shorter. It was already halfway up her leg, and she looked down, somewhat satisfied. She brushed one of the straps on her tank top off her shoulder so it just hung there and to finish the look, she added some extra eyeliner and a touch of lip gloss. Onwards she went. She marched up to the bouncer as skankily as she could and looked up at him with pleading eyes and pouty lips, "Hey there.. I was wondering if I could go in and get an application. I'm sort of looking for work.." She winked, "If you know what I mean.." The bouncer raised his eyebrow and made a "Mpft" sound. He looked thoughtful for a minute and stood to one side for her to pass. He opened the door and shouted, "Hey Spike! Somebody wants to apply!" Sammi gave him a flashy smile and fluttered her eyes before walking in. "Thanks, big guy." As she stepped in, an application was shoved at her by a bulky guy who reeked of alcohol. "Here, fill it out, babe." Another hand thrust a pen at her. Sammi simply took the application and pen from the guy and flashed him the same smile she gave to the bouncer. She strided towards the closest table inside the club and avoided looking at all the naked bodies. She looked down at the application and began to randomly fill it out. Stripper? Check. Age? 20. She was going through the application, not knowing what she was doing since she was peering around for her boyfriend underneath her eyelashes. She finally spotted him at the counter, serving drinks. Her mouth dropped, seeing that he was serving drinks. Topless. Wearing tight leather pants. She saw him cast a couple of glances towards some of the naked women and gave him a death glare. I want to meet them before you go out with them.. Blah, blah, blah. Fucking bastard. I'll give him something to meet..
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 Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-15-05, 08:12 PM
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Leo didn’t notice Sammi he was too busy serving drinks and trying to stay away from this guy who was giving him looks like he would rather see Leo strip instead of one of the girls. The guy was cute but Leo just didn’t swing that way, at least while he was sober. Every time he would glance at one of the strippers he would check himself and look away. He never told Sammi where he had gotten his job, he had a feeling she wouldn’t much like the fact that he was working in a strip club. Reaching up he rearranged his bow tie then scratched his chest before he made someone up a Bloody Mary. Glancing up and down the bar he saw everyone was served and he leaned against the wall behind the bar staring at all the alcohol that was stocked behind it.
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You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-15-05, 08:24 PM
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Sammi stood up with the filled out form in one hand and her other hand balled up into a fist. She was walking slowly towards Leo, never taking her eyes off of him. She was trying to control her anger as she approached him and grabbed a cup off of an empty table that was still half full of an orange liquid. She came up to the counter, the application in her hand almost half crunched in her hand. "Bartender, can I get a drink?" She took the cup full of the unknown liquid and emptied the remainder of it on his face. "I seem to have spilled it." She put the cup down heavily onto the counter so it made a loud bang against the wood.
Sammi rolled up the application in her hand so it was sort of like a stick-club thing and hit it across Leo's head. "What the hell..." Whack. "ARE" Whack, whack. "YOU DOING HERE?!" WHACK. She slammed her hand against the counter, dropping the application so it unravelled on the table. Sammi didn't seem to notice since she was too busy giving Leo a hard glare.
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Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-15-05, 08:37 PM
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Leo was so busy taking stock of what the bar needed he didn’t see Sammi coming up to him. But he defiantly noticed when she threw the drink on his face. Spluttering he grabbed a towel wiping his face off though that didn’t stop the orange liquid from dripping off his hair. He tossed the towel away and lifted his head glaring at Sammi his mouth open to ask her what the hell she thought she was doing but he was cut off by her whacking him over the head. “Ouch!” He winced “That hurts” ‘Nother wince “You know!” When she dropped the application he quickly grabbed it and tossed it away so she couldn’t hit him with it. “And I work here, what does it look like I’m doing?!” He glared at her then his eyes flicked to the sides as he saw the bouncers coming closer to take Sammi away for attacking him. He flicked his hand slightly and they nodded backing off but ready to intervene if he was attacked again, it was hard to find bartenders and they didn’t want to get in trouble from their boss for letting one of the tenders get beat up.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-15-05, 08:45 PM
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"WORKING AT A STRIP CLUB!?" She looked at him in disbelief. It was going to take a lot of convincing to get her to understand that he was just 'working there'. She glanced behind her at the bouncers when he flicked his hand. She turned back to look at him just as fast and fumed. "Don't tell me, you're here just to earn money!" She knew that a few eyes were already on the two, but she just pushed the thought away. "You're such a horny bastard!" Her eyes were searching for something to throw at him, but all she could find was the glass cup and peanuts. She didn't want to seriously hurt him, so she opted for the peanuts. She threw the peanuts at him before he could say anything.
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-16-05, 01:47 AM
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Leo flinched as she screamed at him. “Yes I’m working here! Why do you think you’re still standing there and not thrown out on your arse for attacking me?!” He wasn’t yelling in anger just to be heard over her screaming and in a slight panic. They had already been in a fight once that week and he didn’t want to get in another, and he didn’t feel as if he could really fight back in the position he was in. Just explain himself. Hearing his last comment he couldn’t help but crack a joke. “Only when I’m thinking about you, love” He grinned though it faded from his face when she threw the peanuts at him. He looked down at his bow tie and seeing a peanut caught in it he lifted his hand and popped it into his mouth. “Tasty though, I tend to like them better out of a bowl instead of my bow tie. And Sammi, love, they pay really good money here cause no one wants to take this job, for obvious reasons.” He was trying to lighten the mood a little but still be serious since he knew that people was starting to stare at them.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-16-05, 09:29 AM
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If so many people weren't staring, Sammi would have already jumped over the counter and tackle him to the ground so she could hit him repeatedly on the head. She didn't find the situation that funny. "I can't believe that you would work at a freaking strip club." Hearing his witty remark made her growl in frustration. "Don't.. Ugh. Just shut up." She had to force the smile that wanted to creep onto her lips away as she glared at him. She wished she could believe his reason, but it was just hard. Especially with a few naked people surrounding them. "You could have any other job in town, and you choose to be a bartender here?" She said dryly before crossing her arms. "I don't care if they pay good money here or not. How would you feel if I became a stripper here?!" She honestly hoped that he wouldn't make another witty remark, knowing that what she said could provoke one. After a moment's realization, she raised her eyebrow. He was only.. What? 16? "Wait a second.. How did you get this job?" She looked at him suspiciously.
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-16-05, 01:19 PM
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When Sammi told him to shut up he brought up his hand and made the motion for zipping his lips and stared at Sammi. Deciding to be a smart ass when she asked her next question he grabbed a buck out of the tip jar and waved it at her obviously saying he chose this place for the money and then he stuffed the dollar back into the jar. At her next words he found it slightly ironic he had just waved money at her. Not being able to quell the remark to her threats of being a stripper and smirking he went ahead and said it. “I’d make sure I’d get to work on time” He winked at her before he continued on now just a tiny bit more serious, “If you haven’t looked in the mirror, lovely, you tend to be very easy on the eyes. Of course I’d have to disembowel anyone else that saw you naked but that’s easily enough arranged.” When she inquired about how he got the job his eyes flicked around the room and he saw a couple listening in on their conversations one of which was one of the bouncers. “Come on” He went around the bar and having a feeling that Sammi wanted to stay right where they were and finish the argument he stopped in front of her. Reaching down he tugged on her skirt, he knew it wasn’t that short the last time he saw her wear it, and then with a sigh and a roll of his eyes he picked her up and tossed her, gently, onto his shoulder. He held her so that his arm was over her skirt holding it down, looking to the bouncers he mouthed the words ‘Crazy girlfriend’ and that got a chuckle out of them. He walked them around the bar and into the back, he went into the back room closing the door behind them and locking it before he put her down on her feet gently and then sat down on one of the benches lining the wall. He braced himself a little in case Sammi wanted to slap him for carrying her out of the room. “I got this job, with this.” He showed her the fake idea, though he kept a good hold on it not wanting her to take it away in an attempt to keep him from working. “And of course because I’m bloody sexy when I’m shirtless and in leather pants.” He said this last thing playfully even though it was one of the reasons he got the job. They weren’t going to put some ugly bloke behind the bar and expect their gay regulars to come back. Even though Leo didn’t flirt with any of the gay customers he was fun to stare at.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-16-05, 08:47 PM
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Obviously Sammi was cooling down since she let a smile slip, but just as soon as it appeared on her lips it disappeared. She shook her head and hit him on the shoulder with a slap. "You're supposed to say, 'I would be dead-jealous at the guys who will see you butt-naked. But now I understand what you're talking about so I'll quit my job here." She put one hand on her hip as she shook her head, "Maybe I should work here. Make some money. Give a few guys a lap dance." She said sarcastically and yelped when she was picked up and carried like a potato sack.
Blood rushed to her head as she was flipped over and had a nice view of Leo's ass. "What the hell?" She squirmed side to side for a second or two before deciding against it. She didn't feel like falling to the ground from where she was. So instead, she reached one arm into her pocket and took out a dollar bill. She slipped the bill in his pants, where his butt-crack was before he put her down. "Thanks for the ride, bud." She crossed her arms as she awaited his reason. When he showed her the fake ID her eyes widened. "Nice fake ID. I like how they put a moustache on you too." Quickly after she said that, she took a swipe at the card and only made the card flicker a bit in his hand. "Damn it!!" She frowned and plopped down on the bench beside him. "I still don't like you working here. Especially since you're 'bloody sexy when you're shirtless and in leather pants'." She crossed her arms and let out a sigh of annoyance.
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-16-05, 09:13 PM
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Leo saw the smile and he grinned mentally but didn’t comment upon it since he had a feeling that would get him in trouble. He flinched as she slapped him, it didn’t hurt it was just unexpected and against bare skin. “Well I would be dead jealous and I’d probably end up hurting someone but I’m not gonna quit my job.” He rolled his eyes when she suggested working at Lacy’s. “They give more than lap dances around here, Sammio” He said as he was picking her up.
When she squirmed he held on tight not wanting to drop Sammi on her head, that would be bad. Feeling her slip something into his pants he paused for a minute and rolled his eyes again before continuing to walk. After he had closed the door and put her down he arched a brow. “Bud?” He just shook his head a bit being a bit amused. He had to chuckle when she talked about the moustache that was on his ID, hey it was the best he could get. Leo arched a brow when she tried to nick his ID. “Now that’s not nice, I need this” He slipped the card back into his wallet and back on to the pile of his clothes. He glanced over at her and arched a brow a bit. “The only people looking at me are the gay drinkers and since I don’t swing that way I think it’s harmless. The strippers are all to busy to stare at me, y’kno. “ He wrapped his arm around her waist giving her a little squeeze. “C’mon snookums” He grinned trying to get a laugh or at least a smile out of her by being mushy. “It’s really not that bad, but if you really really really…” He went on for a full minute just saying really before he continued on. “want me to quit I will.” He kissed her cheek and then rested his chin on her shoulder tilting his head to look up at her face with big puppy dog eyes, trying to look cute.
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You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-16-05, 09:28 PM
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“That’s why I don’t want you to work here. Your poor eyes have to see more than lap dances.” She said upside down. “But you see, I’d be making good money. Sleep with a few guys there, and a few guys here… And presto, I’d have a grand.” She retorted, purposely trying to get to the point. Him working at Lacy’s for good money was like her working at Lacy’s… Except she would be having sex contantly.
“Yup, bud. What? You don’t like the name?” She slapped his butt before being put down. “I think it’s appropriate for someone of your calibre.” She wasn’t going to stop pestering him until he agreed to quit his job. Sammi leaned her head against the wall and turned her head to look at him when he mentioned that. “You don’t know that the strippers aren’t staring at you. Or those gay men might come and try to butt-rape you.” She was trying to put in as many excuses as she could to persuade him. “And those strippers. They’re sneaky! They can slip something in your drink and rape you too.” She nodded, in a matter-of-fact way. The ‘snookums’ comment got to her. She cracked, and out came a smile. It was more like a half smile, half trying-to-frown kinda thing. She let out another long sigh when he finished his next sentence. He was doing a better job of persuading her than she was. After a long silence, and staring down into those big puppy dog eyes Sammi gave in. “Damn it, Leo!” Another hit against his shoulder. “Why do you have to be so damn sexy in tight leather pants and shirtless?”
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-16-05, 09:41 PM
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Leo was ignoring Sammi’s comments until he heard her say the words ‘sleep with’ and ‘a few guys’ which made him stop dead in his tracks. “And you’d lose a boyfriend, so if money’s more important to you than me go ahead. Be a stripper” He wasn’t joking around anymore, he was really serious. Sure he worked there but he wasn’t sleeping around with chicks. After a moment he started walking again knocked for six that she’d even say something like that. When she slapped his arse he just rolled his eyes.
Leo couldn’t help but laugh when Sammi talked about him getting butt raped. “Do you know how hard these pants are to get off? I have to stay five minutes after my shifts done to get them off by myself and that’s when I want them off. I don’t think any of the men are going to arse rape me.” He just ignored the comment about the strippers having a feeling it would be pointless to tell her he didn’t drink anything at Lacy’s and on the rare occasion he did he kept his glass close to him. He was more scared of one of the gay men drugging him then the strippers. His smile widened when he saw her half smile and knew he was getting closer to keeping his job. He flinched when she hit his shoulder but was grinning none the less very happy that he got to keep his job, and not cause he got to see naked chicks but cause it was good money for a really easy job. “Because I’m British, and we’re sexy in everything.” He laughed and then leaned over kissing her for a long moment before pulling away and standing up. “I should get back to the bar, I think the blokes miss me” He laughed lightly and fixed his bow tie before he itched his chest idly.
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You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-16-05, 11:05 PM
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Sammi rolled her eyes at him, choosing not to provoke him anymore. She had come to the conclusion that her boyfriend was quite sensitive. She knew that tone, and it was best if she just left well enough alone. “I was just kidding, pookie.” She shook her head, “I already have two jobs… I don’t need to make money by sleeping around with guys and getting STDs.”
She frowned and looked down at Leo’s pants when he explained his situation. “You’re not hurting down there are you? Cause if you are, I demand that you quit your job.” When she mentioned ‘down there’ she looked down at his pants and then back up at his face with a raised brow. “Hey, those gay men might be really horny and bust a hole through those pants! Or they could cut a hole.” She thought that over and made a face of disgust. She stopped herself from going on and disgusting herself even more. So instead, she listened to him gloat about his British-ness and grinned. “Well, I’m glad you’re my sexy.” A saddened look crossed her face when he said he had to get back to his job. “Maybe I’ll get in another dude so they can stare at…” She shook her head, “Eh… FINE. Go. I think I’m gonna go befriend some gay men.
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-17-05, 02:02 AM
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He laughed heartily as she asked if he was hurting. “Nah, their snuggly and warm” He winked then grinned amused by his comment. It did hurt a little bit the first time he put them on, but then he got used to them. The only time he wished he wasn’t wearing them is if he got turned on, though that didn’t happen much since every time he caught a glance of one of the strippers he would think about Jon naked to keep himself calm. Hearing her talking about cutting a hole in his pants his hands instantly went to his ass covering it. “Not my sexy pants!!” He was purposely over dramatizing it and after a moment he chuckled and let his hands slip away from his arse. He smiled widely and leaned over brushing a kiss along her jaw line. “I’m glad I’m your sexy too” Leo frowned a bit and then went back over to her leaning down and kissing her again. “You have fun with the gay blokes, maybe you can keep them occupied so they’re not constantly ogling me” He chuckled and kissed her one last time having to pull away quickly so he didn’t get the undeniable urge to stay in the back and just make out with Sammi for the rest of his shift. He turned and walked out of the room and took his place at the bar and started taking orders again. He noticed the gay men were still staring at him but he just smiled a little to be nice as he kept mixing drinks.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-17-05, 11:14 AM
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After Leo walked out of the room, Sammi straightened her skirt so it was longer instead of folded up. She skipped out of the room and winced when she almost bumped into a stripper. She was so tempted to give them a glare, but for Leo's sake she just kept her face emotionless. She spotted the group of gay men almost instantly and went over to the group to socialize. She had a fair amount of practice with some of them on the beach. When she approached, she grinned and saw a familiar face. "Hey, Jack! Nice to see you with your trunks on." Nice segway. It was the only thing she could think of to start a conversation. Jack losing his swim trunks in the ocean. Sammi had seen this and had to warn him that there were little children on the beach. It was actually quite a funny situation.
((Razi or Shawn should join the gay guys. lol))
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-17-05, 07:26 PM
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Leo snuck a look at Sammi socializing with the men and he had to chuckle. It seemed that that she knew the men which made him wonder about where she had met them. But since they were gay he didn’t worry too much about it. Turning his head to look for new customers he came face to face with his ex boyfriend. ”D-Damian? What the bloody hell are you doing here?!” He had met Damian over the summer when the older boy had been vacationing in the UK. Leo had been curious about his sexuality so when the other boy had hit on him he flirted back. They weren’t together for long just around four or five months but they both thought they hit it off. Then when Damian had to go back home the two boy’s mutually broke it off although Leo was more affected by the break up than Damian, or at least he thought so.
Damian smirked looking Leo over slowly his tongue darting out and wetting his lips liking what he saw. Looking back up at Leo’s face he quirked a brow. “I would of never expected to see you in here, handsome. How’ve you been?” He purposely ignored the younger boy’s question as he leaned against the bar. “Give me a screaming orgasm” Damian smirked knowing his words had a double meaning to them. Leo blushed bright red and mumbled something as he started making Damian’s drink. “I’ve been good…yea good. Damian, tell me what you’re doing here. You can’t just expect to show up after not even calling me for eight months, two weeks and four days,” It seemed Leo wasn’t all the way over the relationship “and expect to just pick up where we left off.” He handed Damian his drink and the young man sipped it staring at Leo over the rim. After a moment he set the glass down his left hand resting on the edge of the bar. “Tell me, love, do you still wear the boxers I got you?” Leo’s eyes widened and he swallowed nervously, his eyes flicked over to Sammi for just a moment then back to Damian. He was hoping if he didn’t make too much of a scene she wouldn’t notice him conversing with his ex, not that she knew he was his ex but still. “Er, yea, yea I do…why?” He arched a brow having a feeling that this was one of Damian’s ‘life altering’ questions. “It gives me reason to do this” After he spoke he vaulted himself over the bar knocking his drink over in the process but he ignored that. Leo took a step back knowing this wasn’t going to be good. And he was half right when Damian pressed him against the back of the bar and kissed him roughly, his tongue pushing into his mouth. The kiss was wonderful but the fact it was happening while he was with Sammi and in front of Sammi was very, very bad. Leo knew he was screwed since it was pretty damn hard to miss two guys kissing and even harder to miss two good looking guys kissing. Leo closed his eyes and opened his mouth a little more not exactly kissing back but certainly not pushing him away. Not that he could push the boy away anyways, since Damian had his wrists pinned against the wall. He almost laughed finding it ironic that he and Sammi had just been talking about one of the gay men raping him.
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You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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Sammi had noticed Leo conversing with another quite good-lucking male and didn’t think much of it so she continued to talk to the group of gay men who seemingly invited her to sit with them. She didn’t see any harm in joining them so she sat down and began eating a few peanuts and listening to them joke around. They were obviously drunk and checking out Leo. Her friend, Jack began talking about ‘that hot bartender’, “I’ve been trying to hit on him for awhile. He looks gay to me, doesn’t he Sammi? I mean, his pants are a bit tight for someone who’s straight.” He took a drag from his cigarette while Sammi sat there laughing for 5 minutes straight. He looked at her questioningly until she answered him, “Leo, is straight… Definitely.” She gasped for air when she saw the look on his face. “How would YOU know…?” She smirked and shrugged; playing cool, “Oh, because that hot bartender happens to be my boyfriend?”
The group of gay men stared at her and shook their heads in disbelief. One of them pouted and sighed, “Why? Why are all the good men taken?!” This just got another laugh out of Sammi. Her eyes wandered back to Leo and was a bit taken aback by the expression on his face. He seemed nervous, almost scared. She realized why he had that expression on his face when the quite good looking guy jumped over the bar and began kissing him. It was Sammi’s turn to become nervous and almost scared. She stood up and simply stared for a minute or two while she witnessed her boyfriend being violently kissed by this unknown male. This caused the gay men surrounding her turn their attention to the bartender and other male with raised eyebrows. After a second or two, Jack piped up. “Oh no he didn’t!” He looked at Sammi, “I think that your hot bartender boyfriend has just been stolen from you by that other hot guy.” All she did was look at Jack and then back to her boyfriend. He didn’t seem to be making an attempt to be moving away from the guy, and if anything… He looked like he was allowing him to kiss him. It was when he opened his mouth ever so slightly, Sammi inhaled sharply and fainted. Maybe all the excitement was just too much for her.
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-17-05, 08:14 PM
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Leo heard faint yelling in the back of his mind but he was so shocked by the kiss that he wasn’t paying attention to it. Almost a full minute after Sammi fainted Leo finally regained his composure to push Damian off of him. “What the bloody hell are you doing you nutter?!” He glared at Damian who was just staring back at him a smug smile on his face, he knew he had gotten under Leo’s skin and that was all he had to do to get him back, at least that’s what he thought. The younger boy looked away from the smug mug of Damian and looked for Sammi. Seeing her on the ground his eyes widened and he darted around the bar sliding to a stop next to Sammi and kneeling next to her. He pushed her hair out of her face tapping her cheeks lightly trying to figure out how to wake her up.
Meanwhile Damian just leaned over the bar arching a brow as he watched Leo next to the other girl. When he noticed she was unconscious things started clicking in place and he rolled his eyes. “Don’t tell me she’s your girlfriend?” Leo paused in his movement knowing that sarcastic drawl of Damian’s meant trouble. “Yes she is, and I’m not going to leave her for you, so why don’t you just go home.” He kind of had to force himself to say the last part since he didn’t really want Damian to go home, it was true he wasn’t going to leave Sammi but he still wanted to be able to see Damian. The older man smirked hearing the lie in Leo’s voice. “You don’t want me to go home, love, so don’t lie about it. And you’ll leave her soon enough, you know you still want me. “ Leo just ignored him going back to trying to wake Sammi up.
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 I need I need I need I need I used to only want but now I need To get by with what I got but now I need I need I used to only want but now I need I need sex I need love I need drink I need drugs I need food I need cash I need you to love me back
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04-17-05, 08:31 PM
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The protective gay-men guard of Sammi came on in full force when Leo came to kneel beside Sammi. Their ring leader, of course Jack tapped Leo on the shoulder with a cold look on his face. “Oh no, you don’t! You may be a hot bartender…” He grabbed Leo’s arm, “But you don’t deserve the good girl.” He said, indicating to the fainted Sammi. He roughly pushed Leo out of the way and whipped out a mint chap stick. He popped it open and waved the stick under her nose for a minute or two. Soon enough, Sammi came out of her unconsciousness to see Jack’s face hovering above her. “Come on Blondie, sit up.” He helped her sit up with one arm while shooting a glare at Leo.
Sammi sat up and blinked a few times until it all came rushing back at her. She mumbled something under her breath which sounded like, “Where’s Leo?” She didn’t have to look too far since there were a few men surrounding him. She looked up at Leo and she soon spotted the monster, Damian not far behind. She bit her tongue to keep her from yelling at the top of her lungs. Her face was drained of any colour and was an ashy white. She stood up slowly with her hands balled up into fists, yet never taking her eyes off of Leo. She walked over to him slowly with cold eyes and Jack’s voice came up behind her, “Don’t go there, girlfriend. Don’t waste your breath on him. C’mon with me, I’ll introduce you to some lovely guys.” The words just went in and out of her ears as she stopped in front of Leo. She took in one long shuddering breath and before she knew it, a fist came flying from her side and hitting Leo squarely on the cheek. As for Damian, she picked up the nearest glass and threw it at him with some sort of accuracy. If it hit him, she wasn’t too sure since she turned on her heel and was at a fast paced trot towards the doors.
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Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-17-05, 08:44 PM
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Leo not expecting to be pushed away from his girlfriend didn’t have time to keep Jack from pushing him away. He glared at his back and then tried to see around them to Sammi trying to see if she was ok. When she sat up he sighed relieved but then got worried all over again when he saw she had no colour to her skin. He ignored what the men were saying as well not looking away from Sammi scared at the cold look in her eyes. When she got close he started to open his mouth to explain but was stopped when he felt her fist slam into his cheek. “Fuck! What the bloody hell was that?! If you just let me fucking explain for one bloody- God Damn it!” He jumped as the glass was thrown at Damian and shattered against his shoulder. Damian glared at Sammi’s back in pain from the glass, Leo was torn for a moment between who to go to but only after a seconds hesitation he ran after Sammi leaving Damian to pick the glass from his skin. Since he had paused Sammi was probably already outside which made him run faster towards the door and run out looking around for his girlfriend ignoring the bouncers that were giving him odd looks. Tasting an odd metallic taste in his mouth he turned his head to the side and spat blood on the ground.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-17-05, 08:57 PM
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Sammi heard Leo’s protest behind her but it faded away when she slammed out of the club. She stepped out into the cold night air and expected herself to shiver. Nothing happened. Her skin was already icy to the touch from being so pissed off, and she wouldn’t be surprised if the blood being bumped to her heart right now was ice. The only thing that comforted her was the numbing sensation she had in her hand from punching Leo. And damn, that felt good. She told him before that she was going to punch him, and she did.
She heard Leo’s steps come out of the club and that just made her walk even faster. She would actually be a great speed-walker for the Olympic team. Just piss her off before the race, and VROOM there she goes. It took her a minute to realize that tears were streaming down her face and she cursed under her breath, “Fucking hell…” She brushed them away, only to find them replaced my more tears. She didn’t even know why the hell she was crying. For all she knew, that male who mashed himself against Leo could have been trying to butt rape him, and Leo was just trying to scream only to find the male’s tongue in his mouth. No, I doubt it. He freaking closed his eyes and let the guy kiss him. Who the hell does that guy think he is? Unless Leo has some kind of guy fetish. WHAT THE HELL!? She was yelling within her mind and that only made her anger build up. She wanted to know the truth, but then she didn’t. Instinct told her that the truth was going to be damn ugly.
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Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me Last edited by Sammi O'Brien : 04-17-05 at 08:58 PM.
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04-17-05, 09:03 PM
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Leo saw Sammi speed walking away and he ran after her he was cold, not wearing a shirt did that to a person, but he ignored it continuing on after her. “Sammi! Just wait a second and let me explain!” He yelled after her running faster until he was able to grab her shoulder to try and get her to stop. “Just stop and listen to me for a second, please” his voice sounded like he was begging, and he was. He didn’t want to lose Sammi because of Damian’s stupid mistake. He took deep breaths everything that had just happened was a complete blur and running after her hadn’t helped his already breathless body. He hoped to God he’d let her explain, though he wasn’t so sure if that would help since he knew he would have to tell her everything.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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04-17-05, 09:12 PM
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Feeling her shoulder being grabbed by him, she brushed off his hand with a push. She turned and looked at him. Honestly, she didn’t want to hear any of it. She had enough drama for the day and she didn’t want to hear the truth about his past. But relentlessly, she ground her teeth and crossed her arms; hands still balled up into fists. “I don’t know if I want to hear the truth, or just rip your balls out and leave them on Jon’s doorstep.” She had enough for the day, and if he tried a witty remark on her, she was probably going to act on what she just said. Her knuckles were paper white as she stared up at him, “5 minutes. 5 minutes to use your excuses to get out of this one.”
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Sheenzo+Kels<3333
Taking all what others have hassled
Looking back to darker days getting me down And if this is chaos I think that I'm in love with clamor Tides are turning never understood my undeveloped story But it makes sense to me, you make sense to me
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04-17-05, 09:24 PM
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Leo didn’t replace his hand on her shoulder when she pushed it off he wasn’t stupid enough to do that. Hearing her threat he grimaced having a feeling she wouldn’t hesitate to act on it. “Ok, thank you for not ripping my balls off” He said first when she gave him five minutes. Then he started talking quickly. “I met Damian almost a year ago in a pub in the UK. He bought me a drink and I was curious so I accepted and we got to talking and we ended up getting together, not like that, by the end of the night. After that w just kept seeing each other and started dating a month, or something like that, later. We only went out for five months but I thought I was in love with him and he was completely obsessed with me, there’s no doubt in my mind that he was, and most likely is, still in love with me. But anyways, eight months ago he moved back to the States and I stayed in Europe so we decided to break it off. I think he always knew I never really got over him, but since I thought I was never going to see him again I put it behind me and tried to move on. And then he just showed up today, I’m more emotional than most guys you know that I know that Damian knows that, and when I saw him standing there just staring at me all the old emotions came flooding back. And then when he kissed me, I don’t know I just wasn’t expecting it. I was in shock and that’s the only reason I let him kiss me for so long. I’m really really sorry and I know that just saying sorry doesn’t help too much but I really am and I do love you I get the feeling you won’t believe me but I do.” He sighed and watched her with desperate eyes hoping that she would accept his explanation which was the truth.
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You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU
You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget You owe me an IOU - owe me an IOU You owe me an IOU Don't think that I'll forget I know what I should get this time Oh... Is it real? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is What's our deal? I don't know But, I'll act as if it is what I think that it is If it is, then this might just work
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