#fvevent:nye

[nicoinverona]

Behind the Words || Bette/Nic

@bettecarina

There was one spot of the ballroom that had the best, strongest wifi signal, and Nic kept gravitating to it as he checked in with work.  However, it was where a lot of others congregated to gossip and he couldn’t help but overhear a lot of it.  Which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing either, as it could produce information.  And maybe it was because he too wasn’t Noble, and perhaps no one would think to realize that he knew Lady Somerset well, but when he heard someone whispering about her and her date, Bette, the Dominant had been about to suggest there were far better things to discuss.  But that was when he noticed he wasn’t the only other person to have heard this, and his eyes caught Bette in his peripheral, face ashen, as she turned and hurried away.   Rather than chastise the group, Nic went after Bette.  “Are you okay?”  

[nicoinverona]

Take a Twirl || Daisy x Nic

@miss-daisycapulet

It was getting closer and closer to midnight and while he hoped to be dancing, or at the very least standing with Mel, come midnight, there was still someone else he’d seen that night who he wanted to squeak in a dance with.  The Dominant had seen Daisy arrive at the Gala with a beautiful Domme and he was curious who she was.  He remembered their conversation from the Capulet All Saints Feast, and he wondered if she was one of the invitations Daisy had gotten.  

“So what’s a guy gotta do to get a dance in before midnight?” Nic asked as he approached Daisy.

[nicoinverona]

Fancy Footwork || Nic x Georgie

@georgiexromano

Even though in the pit of his stomach his work rumbled at him, Nic tried his best to enjoy the evening knowing that when, if, leads finally broke, he’d put in all his time then. After getting a fresh bottle of water from the bartender, he downed most of it before spotting Georgie alone for a rare moment and quickly made his way to her. “And then she was alone, and he could cut in, uninterrupted and whisk her away in scandal,” the Dominant teased, as he approached, reaching for her hand.  “Miss Georgie Romano, would you do me the honor of a dance?”