forget what you thought

good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught. hadley banks. 19. reality tv isn't all it's cracked up to be, so don't ask.

[theodore-winthrop]

Czar in the Ritz is pretty nice.

[hadleybanks]

"What time should we go? I'm sure you're going to show me some of those Swayze-esque dance moves."

[jamie--conway]

Well that’s certainly what it is. Just like it’s my duty to make sure you’re treated like a real lady and what not. I’m nothing but a gentleman after all. But that’s for the advice…I’ll at least walk around and think I’m a six. Then  I won’t be seen as some cocky asshole either.

[hadleybanks]

"Your duty? Hmm --- I haven't heard that one before. What makes you different from all the other 'gentlemen', though? I mean, I've been told a hundred times I've got to be treated right."

[theodore-winthrop]

I like your thinking sweets, both sounds perfect.

[hadleybanks]

"So where's good for dancing?"

[hadleybanks]

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[jamie--conway]

An eight? Wow, thanks, actually. You know you’re just helping my ego right? And yeah, it’s new. Gotta look fab always.

[hadleybanks]

"I'm just doing my civic duty. Can't have you walking around moping thinking you're a two --- that's what makes girls think you're a two. Plus, cover that grey up... ten."

[harvey-jacklightning-deactivate]

Parting his lips a little, he allowed her to do as she pleased to his mouth. Harvey let his other hand travel down her form. Reaching his destination, he gave her ass a cute squeeze - pressing her into his body.

[hadleybanks]

A small gasp of surprise left her lips, followed by a small giggle as Hadley broke the kiss, face still inches from the male's own, eyes locked on his. She tilted her head as though examining him, biting softly into her bottom lip. "Grope me all you like," she murmured softly, a coy smile playing onto her lips, "but I don't sleep with just anybody."

[ry-hunt-deactivated20141014]

R U Mine? - [Rylan&Hadley]

[ry-hunt-deactivated20141014]

'Whiskey for the gentleman,' the bartender sounded as Ry accepted the glass placed in front of him. Smiling briefly at his expected company, Hunt turned back to his drink and took a sip. Every bit of his movement designed to show her that he wasn't here to worship her like she so desperately wanted him to. She was a teaser and he wasn't going to let her win. Eyes plastered on the ice in his glass, he was distracting himself from taking a good look of her form and her choice of clothing.

He noticed he was halfway through his drink and devised a plan. Scanning for the most decent looking girl at the bar, he caught a black haired beauty sitting with a couple of her girl friends. Calling the bartender, he requested to send them three drinks with a handsome tip to the male preparing the drinks. Waiting until they received their drinks and looked his way, he flashed his most devilish smirk and raised his glass. All this while, avoiding eye contact with the red head beauty.

[hadleybanks]

Hadley saw the scene unfold --- the brunette's with their eyes widening and lips curving into flirtatious smiles sent Ry's way. The ginger's eyes narrowed slightly, but she kept a cool exterior --- after all, she'd given him a time and a place... and he was there. Sure, he was good at making her want him, but Hadley Banks was not a beggar and certainly did not make the first move. The girl accepted her drink from the bartender with a warm smile, even going so far as to chew on her delicate bottom lip flirtatiously as she took the beverage. She sipped at it, eyes gazing over the over the possible prey on the dancefloor.

One male's desperate eyes locked with her own, and he was cute enough that she knew Ry would have to break with the right moves. He approached her, and the ginger knew playing coy wouldn't put her in the right place. Instead, she laughed at the guy's horrible pick-up line, allowed his hand to hover over the pale skin of her thigh, calloused tips disappearing before the already short hemline. She daren't look in Ry's direction --- especially not if he was occupied with the filfthy brunette's who were just about begging for it. Instead, she kept her eyes locked with  a boy who's name she'd learned was Scott, laughing at the right times to draw attention to the cherry red, plump lips and standing at an angle that allowed the black hem of her dress to dip up just sitting against the bar, exposing her thigh.

[cbb-urie-deactivated20191009]

"Slide in the key, and listen for the click.  That is called a lock.  You can also fill a drawer with Granny panties.  Whoever did it will lose interest too quick."  

[hadleybanks]

"I'm disgusted that you think I'd even consider buying granny panties --- not even to protect my good ones."

[taryn-lively]

I don’t know, I don’t find desperate men attractive. Uh, yeah I would. If someone pissed me off enough I wouldn’t be afraid to put someone in their place.

[hadleybanks]

"A desperate man is an unattractive man. --- Hmmm. I don't know if I'd ever hit someone. I think I prefer the power of a good snarky comeback and looking so good it makes your enemies froth with anger."

[brody-ames]

I’m talkin’ to some random ging, that’s who I’m talkin’ to. And why the fuck would you do that? Y’know you’re making a shit ton of money by being “famous” yeah? There’s no point in wasting your time. Unless you think it’s cause your boring and have nothing to offer the rest of us. With that I wouldn’t be too surprised. Maybe we should glad you’re always off doin’ whatever. Then instead of just talking about doing something fun, just go ahead and do it.

[hadleybanks]

"Why? Because work ethic is important, and because I don't want to get fat and pathetic sitting at home with the last few dollars of what I earned by letting people shove cameras into every inch of my living space. This money wont last forever, and, sadly, neither will my work ethic. I like to think that when I'm old, still fashionable and still gorgeous with a few pretty kitties and men on my doorstep, I can use the dollars I worked so very hard for -- and loved it -- to buy myself a pretty new Balmain dress and make those men realise they have little to offer me. Trust me, I have plenty to offer --- what do you suggest I go do? Does anyone here actaully do anything that isn't fucking or drugs?"

[dom-o-connor-blog]

"That would probably be your best bet considering you’re in a beautiful city and you’re laying in bed wasting your time away."

[hadleybanks]

"I wouldn't say all of the time I spend in bed is a waste. But if you have any suggestions for a good time that doesn't include being nude or inconceivably drunk, I'm all ears."

[theodore-winthrop]

Again, doing me is always an option love. Or we can hit one of the nightclubs tonight. The choice is yours.

[hadleybanks]

"Why don't we do both?"

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[hadleybanks]

And I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be And satisfaction feels like a distant memory And I can't help myself, All I wanna hear her say is "Are you mine? " Well, are you mine? (Are you mine tomorrow?) Are you mine? (Or just mine tonight?) Are you mine? (Are you mine? Mine?)

[harvey-jacklightning-deactivate]

No words were exchanged. Harvey strode towards the red head, grabbed the back of her neck and captured her lips in his.

[hadleybanks]

The ginger doesn't have time to react before his lips are against hers --- if she wasn't so occupied, the girl would be smirking like the Cheshire Cat, always getting what she wants. She gives a taunting nibble of the male's bottom lip, allowing him to tug her flush against his own body.

[ry-hunt-deactivated20141014]

R U Mine? - [Rylan&Hadley]

The music pounded the walls and he felt the beat run through his body even while he was at the entrance of the building. The lights were flashing all sorts of colours and dancing on the figures or a huge crowd. Familiar with the scene, Rylan entered smiling politely at the bouncer. The crowd was just starting to warm up, most of them on bar stools and couches. He found a spot on the bar and signaled the bartender. “Whiskey, please,” he slid the payment over to the male and awaited his drink.

Scanning the room, he caught the familiar characters one would usually see at a bar. The slutty milfs, the stressed out businessmen - who somehow always seem to miss that the milfs were looking for younger dicks. The underaged teenagers had their own corner, looking like they own the club. The couples who obviously do this all night and the dancers, the ones that came purely for the music. A flash of red caught his eye and he smirked at an even more familiar face. He had to remind himself of the dare time and time again.

[hadleybanks]

Hadley had always loved being in clubs --- she wasn't much of a drinker and certainly didn't do too many types of drugs, but there was something about the atmosphere inside that gave the ginger a high that no drugs nor alcohol seemed to be able to provide. Perhaps it was the feeling of lusty male eyes trailing after her, hungry as they reached for her --- or maybe it was the vibrations through her feet, the music pounding so loud it became one with each and every human in the place. The girl weaved her way through the crowd, eyes peeled for Ry.

She wore a silky black dress that clung to her curves, low-cut to show the ivory skin of her chest and taunt those who couldn't touch --- but more particularly, those who she might let. Her cherry red heels matched the deep shade of red on her lips, tanned legs leading up to her swaying backside as she made her way through the crowd, taking extra care to shimmy her ass and make a scene. Her eyes locked with Ry's for a brief moment, but if he wanted to play, so did Hadley. She rose her chin, licked her lips and turned away from him, bending over the bar to order herself a vodka and coke.

[harvey-jacklightning-deactivate]

"Baby I could give you a good time if you asked me to."

[hadleybanks]

"Baby, I could stand here listening to you honk your own horn all day, or you can do something that might make me want to stay here rather than walk away."