Perception

Bailey Torres, 28, Single, Public Relations ~ ~It's all about image baby.

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dannyxyates:

“Everyone knows Grease,” Danny pointed out to her, taking the seat. “And I’m old enough to drink so I can’t be that young, can I?” 

“You could be young enough to make me feel like a cougar,” Bailey answered with a laugh. “What’s your poison, handsome? Shots are on me.”

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dannyxyates:

Danny chuckled, asking her “Does that make you my Sandy or Rizzo?” he teased playfully, wondering if she realised that he was currently in college. Ah, details. “Or should I call you something else?”

“If I were gonna be Sandy it would have to be leather jacket Sandy at the end. Though I probably have more of a Rizzo to me,” she answered with a laugh, finding a spot at the bar and patting the stool next to her. “I’m surprised you got that reference, you look young.”

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dannyxyates:

“Damn, and I was about to show you mine.” Danny joked before added “Couple of shots sounds good. Buzzing not trashed, you know?” 

“Oh, and I’m Danny by the way.” He added close to her ear as they headed for the bar. 

“Buzzing is my preferred sate of existence after 5pm. The last time I got anything near drunk was college and lord I do not want to repeat it.” Bailey leaned in slightly to Danny's voice against her ear. “Danny like Danny Zuko from Grease?” she called over her shoulder. “You’ve definitely got the just bad enough bad boy vibe going for you.”

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jaxwiththeapp:

“Nah, the Wendy’s guy was awesome, it was the guy being an idiot and ‘forgot fridges’ were real who was dropping the ball.” He grinned. He took a few moments, “Ah yeah. I made SirenCall.”

“SirenCall.” Bailey’s eyes widened, her lips curling into a grin. “Shiit. I don’t have that particular app on my phone but I know a lot of people who swear by it.”

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randyxirons:

“You really are as cute as a button, aren’t you?” Randy smiled over at her. Turning back to the cameras, he settles back on the bed a little and answers a question that has suddenly started springing up in the chat room. “I’m going to confirm that, to my knowledge anyways, Bailey is a cisgendered female. I guess this is where you figure out that I’m gay-for-pay, huh? No, I’m just kidding! I’m bisexual, but homo-romantic. Basically, I’m a hot blooded all American pervert who wants to fall in love with the Brawny Paper Towel man. Or the guy from the old spice ads.”

“So speaking about gentle, Bailey. A few of our viewers want to know if you’ve ever seen my work. Okay, one of our polite audience members wants to know if you’ve been told about the equipment I’m carrying. Guys, I’m not Rock Harding! You’re going to scare her off and this is for charity!” He gives a chuckle before he starts tapping on the keyboard at the foot of the bed to open the transaction windows.

“Okay Bailey, there are two opening actions that people can bid on and you can either ask them to match or try to out bid you. If they don’t outbid you, you don’t have to do it. The actions are either take your top off, or…wait, what? Or spank me? Hmm. If that’s on the table, I guess I should take my pants off, huh?” Randy asks before he drops his jeans and peels off his tee shirt, leaving himself in just a really sexy blue jockstrap that emphasizes his bulge while framing his ass. “What’s your play, Bailey?”

The more she talked the more casual she felt. After all language was the paintbrush she used to do her work. She gave a playful half curtsy, using the sheets as a pseudo skirt. “I am a cisgender, pansexual female. For all you boys and girls that haven’d added that word to your sexual dictionaries yet, what it means is that I’m not attracted to people in terms of gender. I don’t siphon the people I meet into men or women, I fall in love with a personality, not a body type. It means I’m as likely to be in relationships with cismen or woman as I am with transgender or genderfluid individuals.” Her finger jabbed in Randy’s direction. “As for the Brawny Paper Towel guy, back off. I’m pretty sure I’m older than you which means I called dibs first!”

Bailey pretended to fan her face. “Fabulous questions friends, and the answer is yes to both. I have seen a few of the videos and I’m well aware of the equipment between this handsome studs legs. Girls watch porn to you know, and I watch quite a lot of it, specifically since my PR work has me representing a lot of porn stars.”

Her head tilted to the side as she listened to the instructions on the table, grinning widely as Randy moved to peel off his tee shirt. “Well shit, I’m pretty proud of my rack but I don’t think I can pass up an opportunity to spank a man on live video feed. And since it’s the first play, I won’t ask you guys to outbid me just yet. Match me and this pert firm tooshie will get a very impressive spanking, I promise I’m a good entertainer.

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ftlowe:

Lowe just chuckled but shook her head.  ‘no, no it’s fine, i’ve got it, but thank you. i’ll be done in a minute. ’ she basically just worked because she wanted to feel productive until she had the baby to busy herself with, it was still away for a while but time flew by pretty quickly when you stopped keeping track of it. she finished putting  everything in order & tidying up in five minutes. ‘ okay, we can go now. ’

Lowe was a productive bundle of cute ferocity, and it all translated to an idea of the kind of mother she was going to be. But of course Bailey worried. There were days she felt like her parents tag team efforts barely contained her and her brother. “Alright chicka,” she mused, wrapping a protective arm around the younger girl. “I’m glad i came to bother you. Feel like I haven’t seen you in a million years. All work and no play makes me a super dull girl.”

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omfrhys:

As the girl sat down beside him, Rhys felt pretty damn grateful because she looked like she knew what she was talking about. And that’s what he needed, someone to help him out and get him a good toy so he could hop on this whole ‘sex toys are great’ train. “Well, if I needed help in the frontal I’ve got hands for that, so.” he said and chuckled lightly.

“Well technically nobody “needs” sex toys to get the job done. It’s not a need, it’s a want. It’s fun exploration. Using your hands to jerk off feels different than saying, using a fleshlight meant to feel like a tight ass, or using a cock ring to elongate your erection. Or like . . . penile vibrators, shiiit I’ve seen them take guys to the moon and back.” Her finger moved across the screen as she spoke. “But if you’d rather leave that stuff to your hands that just means you’d want to narrow yourself down to looking at butt play options. And what you want to play with will depend on how much experience you have. If you haven’t played with yourself much then you don’t want to start out with a ten inch dildo.”

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roundtable-knights:

He laughed at the woman and nodded. “I completely understand where you’re coming from.”

She pursed her lips together, playful challenge in her eyes. “Really, cause you seem like you do quiet real well. Man with a chiseled jawline and few words as he stares out at the world around him with soulful and mysterious eyes.”

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sebcallaghan:

“Try fishing out chow mein, that’s a real fucking treat.” Sebastian said before he took it upon himself to join her at her little booth, he figured if they were talking he didn’t need to stand much more. “I’m just so glad I have someone I can talk to about my boob problem, like it’s so nice you don’t understand.” Seb said with a smile on his face as he took a bite of his bagel again. “Mmm,” he said and held a finger up as he finished chewing his food. “I can say it’s one of my favorites, right along with the naughty nurse bit too.” he said with a single nod. Nodding, Sebastian just gave off a soft smile as she spoke. “Yeah, no I get it. Who knew porn stars were so much trouble. But hey, at least you seem to know what to do to get him outta trouble, he should count his blessings.”

“Oh sweetie, when I eat chow mein I don’t lose a drop. That shit is sacred.” It didn’t even phase Bailey when the male sat with her at the booth, she was always open to socialization and proximity, just usually too lost in conversation to think about tossing out invitations.  “I feel like I just met my cleavage soul mate honestly,” the brunette answered, hand against her ample bosum. “Naughty nurse is good too. The only thing I hate is French Maid. Mostly because my accent is crap and I’m anal about that shit. I go for Swiss masseuse instead.” Bailey gave a laugh that had her head canting back. “Well it’s a good thing I’m not in this business solely waiting for my clients to consider me a blessing. That would be a disappointing wait.”

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kennedy98435:

Confident Kennedy liked that. The ones who needed a lot of reassuring could be fun, but confident was better. After all if they didn’t know what they had to offer how could they offer it up for her to enjoy? Also clever as she seemed to get what Kennedy was hinting at. “That’s good Freak could use the good PR, but my brother would chew up and spit out the average person.” She grinned and decided to change the subject. “Ok so I know you can’t say names and all that, but tell me the craziest thing you had to deal with? I promise I have plenty of entertaining oh my god they didn’t cop stories.” 

“So I’ve heard,” Bailey answered with a wry grin. “Your brother’s got a bit of a reputation around town. I have a feeling that you do to but . . . yours is more like a subtle surprise only the worthy get to become privy too.” The barrage of questions were ones that Bailey was used to. Extreme stories were traded back and forth like currency in her world. “Most of the craziest stories are when people are on nasty drugs, or they have a full on didn’t see it coming psychological breakdown. I had this one guy, back when I was still living in the states...he went to this open air market in Tribeca, stripped to his birthday suit and told everybody he could juggle fruit with his cock, and proceeded to attempt to demonstrate. Cleaning up after alllll the phone videos that made it onto youtube was not fun.”

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libby-cavaliere:

“It wasn’t good enough to keep me in the circus.” She joked with a laugh before turning to see the woman’s stunning eyes. “Well it only felt like the circus because I was one of the only girls with tons of male cousins.” 

“Well for the best, really. You’re far too pretty to spend your life juggling in a circus when you look like you should be walking a runway in Milan.” Bailey grinned, not even attempting to temper the flirtation in her tone. “Mmm I lived that testosterone life too. Big brother, male cousins, made friends with all their male friends.”

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jaxwiththeapp:

“Yeah, I did figure that. I’ve seen some stupid things on twitter and it can really end someone. Or not really end them, not if they’re not like some famous person. But like that thing with Wendy’s and how they cut that guy off with the fridge thing. My app is designed to help people find short term relationships, it’s not really everyone’s thing.’

“Oh that Wendy’s thing made me wince. Somebody dropped the ball bigtime with that. But yes, that’s the sort of shit I try to avoid or clean up after.” Bailey tilted her head, eyebrows arched. “Oh so a hookup app? I’ve actually got a couple that I go between when I’m in the mood.”

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dannyxyates:

Danny quickly downed his drink, discarding the bottle. 

“Works for me,” Nothing like a friday night adventure with a cute new companion after all. “Lead the way, babe.” 

The tattoo parlour was all but his second home lately, he’d no doubt end up getting something new himself too. And if they hit the bare first, even better since he didn’t have much of a buzz going yet. Not enough of one for his standards anyway. 

She liked a person that could just shrug their shoulder and dive into the deep end. Being impulsive was fun on it’s own, but when you had a partner in crime there was a different level of adrenaline, another energy to feed off of. “Bailey,” she answered with a wink. “I usually only let people call me babe when I’ve got them tied up.”

Her frame turned, navigating the sidewalk with her back turned so that she could keep her eyes on her new friend as she lead the way. “So how drunk do you think I need to be? Should we grab a couple of shots first? Just so you know it’s your job to make sure I don’t get something stupid like a butterfly tramp stamp.”

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kennedy98435:

Kennedy smiled at the offer and snorted. “Doubt that shit is in the budget. But I might have my brother hit up your firm. He needs some PR though it’ll be your guy’s job to convince him of that. So is everyone at your firm pretty as you or are you just special?” Her tone was a little teasing but she actually meant it sending a pretty one to Andy was sorting of sending a lamb to slaughter. 

“Well, I’m definitely special,” Bailey answered with a playful grin. “But I have to admit everyone at my firm is pretty.” She leaned forward slightly, voice lowering, her eyes flashing. “But they’re not pretty little a glass vase that’s easy to break. People in PR, they’re pretty like a flower that lures you in and then ends up being poisonous. We know how to hold our own.”

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jaxwiththeapp:

“That does seem like you’d keep busy. It’s just weird cause like, now Twitter is a thing. I feel like people could do a lot of PR themselves… that came out wrong but like do you run people’s twitter? You know in case they’re idiots cause they can destroy themselves in like five seconds if they tweet the wrong thing.” He shrugged, embarrassed. “I … I run an app actually. Though I admit, I do send my users a fair amount of surveys…”

“I do,” she answered. “Not me exactly. A lot of the interns or newer hires run the twitters and the social media, but I oversee it all. What happens if a celebrity gets wasted and posts the wrong thing on their account? Something that makes them look bad? It happens all the time, which is why even though people have the means to PR themselves, they kinda suck at it. Humans are inclined to act against their own best self interest.” Bailey’s eyebrow rose, impressed. “You run an app? That’s fantastic. What kind of app is it, is it something I might have used?”