Quinn the Closer

[calebisaprettykitty-blog]

“Not if you give in…” He told her in husky whisper. “We could walk out of here right now….just you and me. We don’t need them.”

“I’m crazy for you.” He climbed over her, pressing a heated kiss to her mouth then nudged her chin back with his nose so he could pepper kisses along her jaw and down her neck. His fingers found her breasts and kneaded them through her shirt. “I need you…all of you.”

[dontcallmeorla]

Her eyes shut as he spoke, fingers flexing into his side. “Mmm tell me more about this wonderful fantasy life.”

Quinn tilted her neck towards him, her own moans starting to come from her throat. “Not here, go to my office.” The werelynx whispered in his ear. Wrapping her legs around his waist she latched onto his neck waiting to be carried.

[salvatoresdontsparkle-blog]

“He’d do it if you told him to.” Damon reminded with a sneer. “You are so selfish keeping a body like that to yourself. Such a waste. Think of the revenue it would bring in if the two of you would just escort. Make a pact like in Pretty Woman. Don’t kiss anyone on the mouth. It will be terribly romantic…if not erotic for the customers.”

“All the more reason it’s super creepy.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“Well I’m not ever going to ask him. And I am incredibly selfish. He is mine and no one elses.” Her eyes were daggers, as she stalked towards him. “Don’t bring it up again. Or I’ll have Mona out there on the floor the next day.”

“We are not creepy!”

[dontcallmeorla]

“Think about how many more would stay!” He countered. “Mona is extremely busy…besides no one wants to see her naked.” His lips twitched into a smirk. “1 800 Damon baby…that’s all you got to say and I’m yours.”

“You are weird…you turn into cats…who does that?”

“You’re lucky enough he takes off his clothes, don’t press it.” “That’s not what the creeps who sit at the counter and leer at her all day would say. And I’m gonna say hard no to fucking you.”

“We literally have no choice in that.”

[miss-crawford-lives]

“Oh dear. I can not laugh at you for that, it is too tragic.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“I don’t see why. I have my boyfriend, and two people I suppose by default are my best friends. I see no reason why anyone needs more.”

[miss-crawford-lives]

“But how do you ever meet new people to be selective with if you never talk to anyone?”

[dontcallmeorla]

“Meeting new people is never my goal.”

[calebisaprettykitty-blog]

Sliding his fingers into her hair when she turned to him he kissed her, happily letting her pull him down. “Yes….I do believe you can.” He purred, nipping at her plump lower lip. “I want all your attention all the time….”

He made a little growling sound in the back of his throat as his hands found her waist. “Mona can do it then…” He decided, kneading his fingers into her thighs like a cat. “More of you for me…I like this plan.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“Mmm, well that’s a little unrealistic.” She tilted her head, her eyes running all across his face as she played with his hair. Quinn pulled him into another kiss, capturing his bottom lip.  

“You’re crazy if you think Damon would let his prize possession show it all off. She pulled him on top of her, knees straddling his sides as his fingers dug in against her thighs. “So do I.”

[salvatoresdontsparkle-blog]

Damon took a sip of wine and swirled his glass. “You want to save my business get that cat of yours to start escorting. Actually how about both of you start. Get that hot little body of yours in a skimpy dress and go shake it for the customers.”

“Sweet talk won’t get you anywhere. I pride myself of being a source of irritation for the masses. Just ask Moaning Mona.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“He’s the only thing keeping people in the front of the house. If we lose him then we really won’t be making anything. And why doesn’t Mona get off her ass and at the very least strip, or hell escort herself? Or what about you? It’s not like you do anything on the house side of things.”

“And you guys think we’re weird. Moaning Mona? Really?”

[rodenlove]

[ryan-evans-rp-deactivated201604]

“That’s when you’re wrong, costumer love seeing me eat, gives them idea of what they would like me doing with my mouth… I already got two girl and a guy that are going to come back tomorrow for my shift.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“The customers may love it, the health inspector however will not. So cut it out, or you’re out.” 

[salvatoresdontsparkle-blog]

“No thanks….I’m busy. But feel free to join me.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“No thanks... I’m busy trying to save your sorry ass business. Do you all conspire together to give me ulcers?”

[miss-crawford-lives]

“Oh. You don’t like talking to people? How very dull I must presume that to be.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“If you’re selective with who you associate with it’s never dull.”

[calebisaprettykitty-blog]

He pressed a trail of kisses down her arm before brushing her hair back and sealing his lips over her neck.

“You could always walk around naked…that would get my attention.” He offered as he continued to kiss every available patch of skin. “Or we could make love on the bar….voyeurs always pay.”

[dontcallmeorla]

Quinn sighed closing her eyes and leaning against him. Pushing her clipboard at Mona behind the bar, the werelynx turned to face her boyfriend. “Can I help you? You seem to want my attention.” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him down to her.

She pulled away from the kiss, pushing him down against a couch near the bar. “I think we both know you’re territorial, wouldn’t want me getting too many eyes on me.”

[ryan-evans-rp-deactivated201604]

“I’m sure you have your way to relax.” He said. “I’m at the bar today love, which is exactly where I’m… You should check the schedule.”

[dontcallmeorla]

She glanced at the roster, Mona’s name clearly scratched out by Mona. “Still doesn’t mean you can eat. It looks bad for the customers.”

[miss-crawford-lives]

“Do you know, that very rarely happens. And even when it does you’ve still started up a conversation.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“I generally don’t want to encourage more conversations.”

[miss-crawford-lives]

“Oh no, I never carry a lighter with me. I find it’s an excellent way to meet new people. See, if I’d had a light we wouldn’t have started speaking.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“What happens when no one has a lighter?”

[ryan-evans-rp-deactivated201604]

“I can multitask.” He said with a smirk. “Would you like something? Maybe a massage so you can relax a little?”

[dontcallmeorla]

“No you can’t.” Her arms crossed across her chest, clipboard dangling from her hand. “If I needed to relax I have my ways. What I need you to do is go entertain customers.”

[dontcallmeorla]

“Get up, we need to figure this out.”