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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 10:46:02 GMT -5
New York City. Still taking in the sights and sounds of the Big Apple, the Cali-Boy known as Robby Sylk walks down Times Square/42nd Street amongst the throngs of tourists...
God this place is killing me. LA is so much more...tame.
About to head into a restaurant to get something to eat, he suddenly hears a whole load of "owwoohs" and "dayums" from guys on the other side of the street. For a guy like him, that's a usual signal of babeage in the near vicinity. Look across the street, he sees exactly that walking the other way. She smiles devilishly at the attention she's drawing to herself, and with an outfit like that on, why not. The girl had it going on in way that most girls could only dream about.
The difference between Robby Sylk and most other guys though, is that he was a "go-getter". if he wanted something (or someone) bad enough, he'd go get it...even if it meant non-chalantly crossing 42nd Street, one of the most active roadways in NYC, to get across the street and "go get it".
He reaches his target...the object of his current desires and speaks...no catchy one-liners or nothing, that crap is lame anyway. Just a simple...
Hello there, gorgeous.
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 11:01:59 GMT -5
.:Destiny loved any and all attention. Which was mainly why she wore such skimpy outfits 24/7. It wasn't unusual to get alot of compliments from men, but they rarely ever confronted her. So this man was different, but if it was a good type of different she had yet to decide. So she replies by just looking at him from top to bottom, as she does a sly smile crosses her face.:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 11:13:20 GMT -5
The name is Robby. Robby Sylk to be exact...and I couldn't help but notice something terribly wrong with this picture. I mean it's Friday night in New York City, and you're out here ALONE!? Please do tell me that you're headed to some five-star restaurant of one of the top nightspots in town, that would definitely put my mind at ease. A girl as beautiful as you could pretty much go wherever the hell she wants...
Never ever hurts to pitch a sincere compliment, and Robby was Mr. Sincerity. This woman could easily gain access to any of the upscale establishments littering the city, it was very true.
So, what's your name?
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 11:20:20 GMT -5
"Names Destiny."
.:There was something about this guy that seemed different, but Destiny could not yet figure out what it was.. :.
"And Robby....Flattery gets you no where with me. Just a little hint."
.:Destiny still has the sly smirk on her face:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 11:27:24 GMT -5
Hey, Hey...I speak the truth and nothing but the truth, Destiny.
He bats a smile back at her...
~Destiny huh? It's gonna be my destiny to get to know this one...for sure.~
He thinks...
So...can I interrupt the lady's plans for the evening with a talk over coffee or...whatever you want.
Just a simple request...nothing too demanding.
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 11:36:59 GMT -5
.:The smile not leaving her face she replies:.
"Well, I never really had plans.... So I guess it won't hurt."
.:.'This guy looks pretty nice..but nice doesn't get you very far...'.:..:That was the only thought that was going through her mind at the time.(Well, only PG13 thought  ) :.[/color][/i]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 11:45:21 GMT -5
Sweet...then by all means, follow me. [/color] He pulls out his cellphone to call his driver. Jeebs, get on over here...I've got company and we need a ride downtown.Doesn't take too long before a white stretch limo arrives in front of them. Robby smirks as he opens the door for the lady. You're chariot awaits, Destiny...
~Alright, I think the whole nice guy thing is getting old...let's see what happens when I turn up the heat. Just get in the car, girl.~He thinks... [/font][/i][/center][/size] |
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 11:48:48 GMT -5
.:.Damn.:.
.:Destiny takes him up on the offer and gets in the limo, making sure her skirt did not show anything too soon. She sits in the middle of the back seat and waits for Robby to do the same. Before he gets in however she says. :.
"Its long...."
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 12:05:01 GMT -5
I had to figure you liked things BIG. Well...you haven't seen anything yet.
Robby reaches over to a bottle of Covoursier already chilling in ice, and a couple of glasses.
Drink, Destiny? Don't think I'm trying to get 'ya liquored up and have my way with you though, unless of course you want me to.
He smirks again...
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 12:10:56 GMT -5
"If you want to......I'll be happy to.."
.:Destiny waits for Robby to pour the drink, as she waits she says:.
"but, you don't have to get me drunk to have your way with me.."
.:Destiny winks at Robby as a smile crosses her face:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 12:20:42 GMT -5
Somewhere in his mind, Robby thinks this...
He cool and calmly continues to pour the drinks, however and hands one to Destiny.
Let's take the edge off anyway...though I think we might be skipping dinner and going straight to dessert here.
He hits the front window.
Jeebs, change of plans...we're heading home, and uh...drive slow.
Afterwards, he slides in really close to the lady, wrapping his free arm around her shoulder.
No...no...have some of my drink, hon...I think you'll like it better.
With that, Robby tips his own glass towards Destiny's luscious lips...
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 12:25:53 GMT -5
.:As Robby puts his glass to Destiny's lips it makes her a bit confused, but she decides to play along as she takes a small sip from the glass, leaving some lip stick in the shape of her bottom lip on the edge of his glass. She waits to see a reaction from him, as she kind of wanted to know why he wanted her to drink from his glass.:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 12:37:56 GMT -5
You look a little confused, sweets. It's not too much for you is it?
Robby reaches over to Destiny's hand and takes a sip of her drink.
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 12:40:46 GMT -5
.:She smilies, she then takes another sip from his drink, and replies:.
"Trust me, I never get enough."
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 12:57:18 GMT -5
Just what I wanted to hear, baby...
Robby "feeds" her another sip of Covoursier...then takes them away. Setting them to the side, he decides to move in for one of his patented lip-lock submission holds...
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