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nat-harrison:
“Okay well stop yelling at me.” She let out a groan as she looked up at him. “I didn’t start shit in your bar but I do need to talk to you, so are you gonna fucking listen?”
As he sat down on his couch, he groaned. “Ugh, what now?” he asked, annoyed.
evelyn-archer:
“I don’t fucking care,” Evelyn responded with a shrug of her shoulders, staring up at the male. “What the fuck is your beef with me anyway, you remember you’ve fucked me right?”
“Is that supposed to mean something to me?” he spat at her, a mocking smile on his lips. How he wanted to strangle the life out of her, watch her squirm until she was lifeless. “Name one person in this bar you haven’t fucked.. it’s a very short list.”
lucas--neilson:
“You sort your shit,” Lucas grumbled while he looked over to him. “I didn’t do anything, fucking hell you’re such a cunt. I’ll go find another place to drink my piss. Let’s just remind you I’m a rich doctor and he’s an asshole.”
“You’re a rich doctor? Fuck me, man.. I suppose that means I should just let you do whatever the fuck you want, right?” he replied sarcastically, crossing his arms. “Telling me you’re rich therefore you’re entitled to fuck everything only makes me hate you more, bro.”
penelopegreyy:
“He’s not,” she insisted with a pout, although it might have looked playful to anyone else she actually meant it. When he held up the glass she immediately left the safety of the counter and made her way over to him, eagerly bringing the beverage to her lips as soon as it was within her grasp. “I love living here,” she responded quickly. “I’ve never felt so free.” Her face immediately grew hot when he spoke again, she wasn’t too sure what to respond to his statement so instead, she took another sip of her drink.
“I’m glad,” he said simply, not quite wanting to push his luck. She seemed like the type to come around eventually, in due time. “Where’d you come from?” he asked, faking any type of interest while his mind wandered to other things. “You seem like the type to have lived a life if you ended up here.”
briannawilde:
Her eyes widened as he told his story, disbelief more than obvious on her features. “How could someone do that?” Brianna questioned out loud, now feeling even guiltier than before. “I’m sorry she hurt you, no one deserves that.” Was she even one to talk? Love had filled her brain with enough fantasies to hurt a person and run off too, but somehow this didn’t quite feel the same. “Tell you what, it’s not a no on the date just yet. We’ll have a drink and see how that goes, and now that I know you’re the owner I’ll be sure to get the best wine available.”
Jack laughed internally about how easy she was to convince. A tragic backstory to match her own, could it be any more perfect? “Sounds like a date.. I mean, deal” he pretended to slip up with a warm, joking smile. “Red or white?” He asked as he moved around to the bar, resting his hands on the wood as he waited for her reply.
penelopegreyy:
The counter was already sparkling yet Penny continued to wipe the surface, mostly because she didn’t want to go to bed yet but also because she wanted to stay here longer. Her eyes immediately sparkled at the offer of a drink, it had been so long since her last one, well perhaps a week but she had all other kinds of fun things to drink over weekdays. Things that would make her head spin and her vision blurry, those were her favorite. “Celebratory drinks are my favorite,” she lied, a sweet smile painted on her lips. “The boss is pretty cool, I’m sure he’ll be fine. As long as we give a good review of the product, I think.”
“I think he’s a dick,” Jack joked in response before reaching to grab a bottle, any bottle and poured too glasses. He held one up for her to come and get. “Do you like living here, Penny?” he asked bluntly, a pretend curious look on his face. He already knew the answer, he could see it in her puppy dog eyes whenever he gave her a second glance. “I like having you here.”
christianarcher:
“He did. Who are you?”
“His replacement.”
lxcycrawford:
“I disagree, you could look into these pretty blue eyes of mine and fall in love. Then I’d be a bit of a problem.”
“Could you, now? What kind of problem would you be?”
kylearcher:
“I’ll be a good boy,” Kyle assured with his hands in the air, a chuckle escaping his lips. He wasn’t all that sure why this man was being so nice to him but he figured it had to do with the generous amount he had already spent at the bar. His restaurant had just managed to come back from a bankruptcy and here he was throwing all the profits away. “Nothing permanent,” he repeated with a grin. “Got any handcuffs?”
“No, but there’s some rope behind the desk” he suggested in a monotone voice, knowing that Kyle wasn’t exactly the gentle type. There was a knock on the door and Jackson yelled out for them to come in. Two brunette women, one tall and exotic and very lean, the other with big brown eyes and pouty lips. He ushered them in and looked at Kyle. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” he winked at Kyle before turning to leave.
evelyn-archer:
“Don’t you fucking dare say that to me.” Evelyn hissed as her mouth dropped open, the mix of shock and alcohol causing her hand to leave a hard smack across his face. “Fucking asshole, stop victim blaming.”
Once the sting of her hand left his cheek, he chuckled. “You’re going to wish you didn’t do that, darling” he warned. “Maybe I’ll put you back out there, let the hungry dogs have a snap at you. Maybe then you’ll finally learn your place. Out with the trash.”
lucas--neilson:
“He threw the punch, mate, not me,” Lucas grumbled while he was dragged towards the exit. “There’s not even a scratch on him, look at him!”
“Shut the fuck up,” he warned as he shoved the other male through the door. “Now I’ve let you drown your fucking sorrows at my bar every day for a week but those guys have been paying me for a lot longer so you either got to sort your shit out or find a new watering hole. Capiche?”
nat-harrison:
“Hey!” Natalie frowned as the male dragged her out, letting out a sigh. “I bruise easily and you’re hurting me. I thought we were friends? It was her fault, I swear to God.”
“And I told you I don’t care who started it,” he shoved her arm away once they were in a somewhat safe space. “I told care if you’re fuckin’ Cleopatra, you do not start shit in my bar, got it?”
briannawilde
Within an instant, she felt guilt take over, his reaction causing Brianna to feel bad for the rejection but even if things were going downhill with Lucas she couldn’t picture herself going on a date with anyone anytime soon. “I’m sorry,” she breathed out, biting her bottom lip. “It’ll be the best drink you’ll ever have, I promise. Technically, I think I might still be in a relationship if that doesn’t tell you what a mess my love life is then I don’t know what might.”
“It’s okay,” he gave an attempt of a sincere smile. “Well, if it makes you feel any better, I only own this stupid bar because my ex-fiancee said it would be a good idea. She also thought sleeping with my brother and running off with him was a good idea too,” he lied casually. “You’re actually the first woman I’ve asked on a date since it happened but no pressure.. I just wanted you to know you’re not alone in the messy love life thing.”
benjaminwarner:
“I know. I wrote an article about the fire, the police had an investigation going for weeks and then it was randomly dropped and no one even looks my way every time I go to the station to try and get a statement,” he was rambling now, a habit whenever he felt slightly uncomfortable or too excited. “I can do that, yeah. Can I ask you some questions about the fire?”
“Yeah, I don’t know what to tell you, bro” he said shrugging his shoulders cooly, he had this story well rehearsed, even if Jack had the cops in his pocket. “I bought the lot after the fire, apparently there was some guy trapped inside when it happened. Cops said he was probably the owner because that dude has never shown up. I got this place at a steal though, can’t be too mad about that.” Lie upon lie, he was the king of fallacy by now. “Apparently the who back room was filled with drugs and shit, they think it was mob related but I don’t know if I believe it.”
penelopegreyy:
She nodded at his new demands, never so much as a complaint whenever he asked anything of her. After all, how could she not be grateful? He had given her a chance by hiring her without much experience and had even managed to overlook a few broken bottles the during training days. Penny immediately made her way to the doors, checking that they were each locked properly before moving towards the bathrooms, assuring no one was taking a siesta in any of the stalls. “All clear boss,” she reported, walking back to the bar to begin cleaning the counter. “The place is looking so much better now and we’ve got so many loyal customers already. Aren’t you excited?”
Having Penelope around all the time was a bit like what Jack imagined having a girlfriend was like, she was constantly hanging around, wanting to fill every moment of silence with not important gibberish. “Excited is not the word I would use,” he mumbled, thinking back to his old bar and feeling instantly enraged. That stupid bitch Evelyn still needed to pay for that, he was honestly surprised that her husband hadn’t ended her yet. He’d put all the pieces into motion. “How about a drink? To celebrate or whatever. I know we’re not supposed to try the merchandise but I’m sure the boss won’t mind,” he joked lightly, replacing his fierce anger with a fake charming demeanour.
