Text: Chris & Christina
Chris: So, Christmas is almost here. Will I get to see my daughter before she's off to conquer America?

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Text: Chris & Christina
Chris: So, Christmas is almost here. Will I get to see my daughter before she's off to conquer America?
The “Rockstar” and His “Firecracker”
The Captain and Donna
John playing for Donna.
Arctic Monkeys - Do I Wanna Know? (Official Video) (Lyrics below cut)
Yeah, he’d been drinking. What of it? Chris went over to the DJ,three shots in hand, and made his request, flashing him a smile that oozed gratitude, even if it was empty.
He knew the drink would seal the deal.
The third shot, he had Clara take over to Donna. He half leaned against the the wall as he watched the petite hostess pass the drink along to her and gave the ginger a half smile, half smirk as the song started to play over the club’s sound system.
To his immense pleasure, Donna accepted the drink, the beginnings of a soft blush creeping up from the deep cleavage of her dress, all the way up to the tips of her ears.
“Fantastic…” he breathed quietly, as he raised his glass to her in return, his smile turning uncharacteristically flirtatious.
Yeah, he would probably feel this in the morning, but right now, noting her reaction his desire to feel something else entirely was driving all of his thoughts at the moment.
Rose leaned against Donna’s doorway waiting for her turn in handing over her part of the “tips” she made from last night. Since that part of her job was under the table and a part of the “and other duties as given” description of her job so she thought of it as the taxes portion of that paycheck.
When the performer in front of her left, Rose entered the red head’s office and took a seat. She tossed the envelope onto her desk before sitting back and crossing her legs. “Donna, last night I had to pretend that I was an animal but not just any animal. No, I had to pretend I was various farm animals. Please tell me we can give him to someone else and I can for once have a really attractive male that is really fun in bed but isn’t into farm animals or me treating him like an infant like the guy I had last week.”
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Message {3}
Clara: Donna, hey, it's Clara.
Clara: Chris gave me your number, is that weird?
Clara: Just wanted to say thank you very much for the gift last week. Haven't really seen you around since.