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[nicolette]

cash was an interesting person, in nicolette’s perspective. he was someone that she did not know everything about. he seemed to be a nice guy, but at the same time he had some of the same aspects as just about every other guy that she had ever known. what aspects were those, you may ask, why, the main aspect that he has in common with every other guy is that fact that he does not think with his brain, but with his dick. it was not like he was one of those creepy perverts. no, she had not caught him staring at her for too long, but she was smart enough to know that she did have a body that guys tended to look at and she saw him doing nothing different. it does not bother her as much as it used to. she remembered when she was younger and she first started to develop into a young woman. as soon as those guys realized she was they were on her like stink on a skunk. back then she felt like some mutant, but now she just understood that it came with the territory of being a woman, guys were going to look.

she was not conceited, and she did not have a low self confidence. she had a happy medium when it came to that kind of thing. she knew she looked good, but at the same time she knew that there were hotter girls out there. she was fine with the way that she looked and was not one of those girls who actually did anything to help her appearance in any way. i mean, she ate healthy, but that was not because she was trying to lose weight, that was just because she wanted to be healthy, and there was nothing wrong with that. the reason that she did not do anything was probably because she was not trying to market herself out to every guy that she saw, though, she did tend to do that when she went out at night as it is. she was not one of those girls who felt the need to constantly have some guy after her affection. she could make it on her own and that was the most important part of life, being able to live without anyone else. sure, she liked to have someone, but it was not like she needed to have someone.

nicolette had only met cash once before and that was when they had met up on the beach. she was pretty damn happy about that, as well. she could not deny that he was one very attractive guy and she was fine with spending as much time with him as he wanted her to. she was even happier to find that he wanted her to meet him at this club tonight. she knew that she could fuck with this boy’s head if she wore the right outfit, and of course she would. she hurried and rushed into the shower and blow dried her hair before curling it. that was when she went on the search for the outfit that she knew would get him. it was a tight black mini dress that came just past her butt and cut down the front just past her bellybutton. she found it soon enough and pulled it on, stepping into some heels before applying some mascara and eyeliner. she was not about to go crazy on the make up if she was going to dance and ruin it. she put some lip gloss on and grabbed her phone, heading out of her room. she knew where the club was and it was not a far walk from where she was staying. she got there in no time and got in with no problem. she ordered a drink and was sipping on it, waiting for him.


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[erica]

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Was it any surprise at all that James had invited some random girl he just met online out to Monastery? It definitely should be no surprise whatsoever. This was definitely not something that didn’t happen often. James was just a very flirty guy and when he came across an attractive woman, he couldn’t help but come on a little strong. His intentions are usually very clear when it came down to this kind of thing, and James mad sure of it. It’s been this way for James as long as he could remember. James had taken an interest in girls pretty early. When the little boys were going around saying girls had cooties, James was flirting like most little children do. He would pull their hair, poke fun at them, chase them around at recess—you know the routine. Sure they didn’t know it was flirting back then, but it was their way of saying they liked someone. And yes Cash was one of those little boys, who often made little girls cry because of his “flirting” antics. The girls would all run to the teacher asking why he would pick on them so much and the answer was always the same, he liked them. Luckily his flirting techniques have grown and developed and he’d now like to consider himself very good at it. And so when he first met this Nicolette girl online, he didn’t waste any time, almost instantly inviting her to the beach with him. What guy wouldn’t? She was hot, sexy even, and frankly he wanted to see her in a bikini. What made this meeting even more interesting to him though, was the fact that she pointed out that that was all he wanted from her. At that point, Cash had to change his approach. It was obvious that she wasn’t the type of girl who went for the cocky, straight-forward kind of guy and she probably didn’t hook up that often.

So Cash made a quick transition, still having a sort of edge to his personality but he was a lot nicer than he usually could be. That day at the beach, Cash made sure to keep that sweet exterior he had faked online. And he thought he did a pretty good job of keeping his eyes off of her body and focused on her face. Of course he took a few peeks when she wasn’t looking though, he couldn’t resist. But who knows, this nice guy act could pay off in the long run. At least, that was his plan anyway. Cash just couldn’t decide if they did end up having sex at some point, if he wanted to kick her to the curb or hold on to her for a while. It depended on how long it takes to get with her the first time really. Cash didn’t want to be playing this game for more than two weeks and if he didn’t get laid by then, then he might as well give up. It wouldn’t be worth the wait he was sure. There were plenty of other fish in the sea, right? Eh, that wasn’t the nicest thing to do to the girl but Cash didn’t really care. He was a guy, and guys had needs. The method of which he supplied his needs didn’t really matter as long as he got what he wanted. And Cash always got what he wanted. He makes sure of that. Before he had signed off, the two of them had made a sort of bet regarding who could look better. Cash of course had enough confidence to feed the world, so he obviously mentioned that he would clean up much nicer than she but everyone knew it was easier for a woman to look sexier than a guy. I mean, unless Cash just showed up in his boxers or something, which was something he’s done before. But he got kicked out eventually for not following the dress code.

There wasn’t much thought put into picking an outfit to wear. After showering and slapping on a smidge of cologne, he just settled with a pair of jeans and a collared shirt. Yeah this was L.A. but it got chilly at night, and even though it would likely be hot in the club, Cash didn’t mind wearing jeans. He didn’t usually sweat that much anyway, especially since he only spent a few minutes on the dance floor at a time. Most of his time at the club was spent downing drinks at the bar, or making out with some random in the lounge area. Once he was dressed, he hopped on his motorcycle (His new prized possession. He treats it better than he would his own child, if he had one of course) and sped down the street. Cash wasn’t planning on getting trashed tonight, he wanted to be a good boy for Nicolette. So he’d probably just have one or two shots, much less than what he usually drank. But it would hopefully all be worth it. It wasn’t long before Cash was entering the club, his eyes scanning the room for the blond. He rolled the sleeves of his shirt up just above his elbows, exposing his muscular forearms as he approached the bar. Piercing blue eyes scanned over her body while he got the chance to take in her appearance as slowly as he wanted. A charming smile toyed with his lips as he slipped onto the bar stool next to her, his eyes looking into hers as he greeted her. Hey there, beautiful. He ordered a vodka tonic, his eyes doing a quick scan over her again, this time for the sake of judgment for their little competition. Not bad, not bad. But I do believe I’m showing you up right now, he teased, as if her revealing attire hadn't phased him at all. But on the real, she looked damn sexy and it took a hell of a lot of composure not to just take her home right then.

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[nicolette]

This was not normal for Nicolette, at all. Nic was not someone who usually met random people on the internet and decided it was a good idea to meet them, but she had already done that, so she thought she might as well go meet him again. He seemed nice enough when she had met him the first time, so she did not think that there was anything wrong with seeing him again. Sure, meeting up with him at a club was a little different than meeting him at the beach. Now, she was sure to drink some tonight. She did not go out often, so when she did she usually drank a fair bit, which was something that a lot of people did not expect from her. People tended to usually think that she was either this raging whore or this little innocent girl who did not do anything bad. People thought she was a whore for the sole reason that she did not like wearing clothes, but that was something she had always had. She hated wearing clothes and that was just her and she was fine with talking about it aloud. That was what got her in trouble most of the time, though.

She did not care, though. She had learned a long time ago to not listen to what people said about her because for the majority of the time, it was not true and never would be. All through out high school people referred to her as a whore, but she never was. Like most girls in high school she did, in fact, have sex with a couple people, but there was nothing bad about that. IT was not an outrageous number, it was just two of three people. People did not even know about those people, either, so the fact that people called her a whore would make no sense to her, so she knew that it was all just stuff that immature people made up and there was nothing that she could do about it, so she just learned to live with it and it would all just be fine. Sure, many people thought of her as different than who she really was, but her friends knew the truth and that’s all that had ever mattered to her.

She knew that tonight was going to be interesting and it was obvious that she wore what she did on purpose. She wanted him to not be able to keep his eyes off of her. By the time he had arrived, Nic had already had two drinks and already had started the giggly stage of drunkenness. She flashed him a quick smirk when he greeted her. She liked the look in his eyes when he looked her over. She laughed when he said that he was upstaging her. She shook her head, “I disagree, and I think you do too.” She rested one hand on his thigh and smirked for just a second before finishing her drink quickly and pulling him out onto the dance floor for a good time.


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[erica]

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Cash didn’t really have that problem in high school. In fact, he was a bit of an outcast in the first two years of high school. Believe it or not but he kept to himself and didn’t really talk to anyone. Cash never really opened up to people, especially because of what he had to deal with at home. Talking to others often raised the chances of being asked about the small bruises on his face. And since back then, Cash was afraid of telling someone about his dad, or even doing something about it himself, he just kept quiet and minded his own business. It was better that way, and eventually Cash was able to handle himself after taking a few kick boxing lessons. It was in the middle of high school that he changed from the quiet, weird kid; to the loud, arrogant guy he was today. In his studies of martial arts he gained a sort of confidence, something he needed in order to face his father and stand up for himself. And unlike Nic, Cash really did sleep around often in high school after that stage of quietness. He was known for it, and people seemed to accept it pretty much. Well, at least the girls did because well, Cash was an attractive guy and almost every girl he came across wanted a piece of him. The guys on the other hand, envied him and he really only had a couple good guy friends growing up. Those were the guys that learned to accept Cash the way he was over time. They knew he wasn’t going to change back from the guy he’d become and they learned to live with it. And it wasn’t like Cash was so bad anyway. Once you get to know him he can be really nice, when he wants to be anyway. It was only when Cash doesn’t know someone/first meets someone, doesn’t like someone, or is in a bad mood that he was a real asshole.

When he slid onto the bar stool and allowed his eyes to look her over, he was glad to see that teasing smirk on her face. His eyes darted towards the two empty glasses on the counter in front of her, pleasantly surprised that she had already had a couple of drinks before he even arrived. Cash didn’t really take her to be the type to get drunk when she went out like this, but then again she probably wasn’t one to meet up with someone she’d only talked to in person once either. Perhaps she wasn’t as innocent as he thought she was and maybe he could get lucky tonight. The direction of the night was unknown, but it was starting to get clearer by the way she was acting around him at the moment. Her hand slid onto his thigh as she spoke to him, his eyes never leaving hers. Cash smirked lightly, feeling as though her touch, sending a slight chill up his spine. It was obvious that she was already feeling the affects of the drinks that she’d had before. He didn’t expect her to be so forward with him, at least not this early in the night. Not that he was complaining or anything. Hell it might make this night go even smoother than he imagined it would. And he had to admit she looked extremely sexy tonight. How about we both look equally amazing, he suggested, downing his drink quickly. A smirk tugged at his lips as he was dragged onto the dance floor.

The music pulsated through his body, getting his adrenaline going. His fingers ached to touch her body and he longed to feel the pressure of her body pressed against hers. When they reached the dance floor, Cash immediately pulled her to him, closing the gap between their bodies. Taking his time, he let his hands roam over her body, down her sides, to the front of her thighs and then sliding back up to rest lightly on her thighs. The two of them moved with the beat together. He knew how to play the game, his attention was all on her and no one else in the club. Sure there were plenty of other attractive women around he could easily turn his attention to, but Nic was the only one that mattered at the moment. Cash was sure to make that known, letting his head drop down a bit so he could whisper in her ear. I’m surprised, I didn’t think you had much of a wild side, he commented, feeling his lips brush lightly against her ear.

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[nicolette]

Nicolette was not the kind of girl who normally spent her days looking for people to sleep with. She also was not the girl who only slept with people she was in love with. She was not a slut, but she was not a prude, either. Going out like this and getting drunk was something that she could do once every three months or something like that. She saw nothing wrong here, so she kept doing it. She drank more often than that. She did not drink a lot when she was in between these outings, but just enough to loosen up a little when she was in a group of friends. It was not that she needed to loosen up, though, she was an outgoing enough person to not need to, but if everyone else was drinking she thought that it was perfectly fine to drink a little bit.

She never liked to get crazy drunk or anything. She just liked to drink things that were tasty to her and she liked the feeling it gave her, but she also liked remembering things that she did. She has never had a night where she woke up the next morning and did not remember the night before. That would just scare her to death and that was not something that she wanted to ever have happen. There are a million things that could have happened in that night. There was one night that she has had before where everything from the night before was blurry, and that was scary enough. She hated herself the night before. She was not herself when she was drunk and she knew that if she were to drink that much all of the time than she would end up being a slut, and that was obviously not something that any girl wanted to be. Well, she was sure that somewhere there were people who wanted to fuck everything that moved, but nic was not one of those people. She hated those kind of people, to be honest, and becoming one of those people was not on her to do list at all.

She giggled and nodded, “Alright, fine. We both look equally amazing, then.” She smiled mischievously at him after saying it. She felt herself being pulled to him as soon as they made it to that dance floor. She wasted no time before rubbing her own body against him along with the beat of the music. She looked over her shoulder when she felt his hands running over her body and smirked at him. This was not something she was used to, but it was also something that she had no complaints with what so ever. She slid her hands down to rest on top of his as she basically grinded into him, trying to drive him crazy, and she had a pretty good idea that it was working. She tilted her head back when she felt him lean closer to her. She giggled and nodded, “boy, you haven’t seen nothing yet”


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[erica]

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It was sometimes fun for Cash to think about what kind of guy he would be if he didn’t party as much. If he’d had strict parents who actually kept him home to study instead of just waiting for his inheritance. Cash would definitely be a nicer person overall, what with all the discipline he would have. But then again, the bad side of having strict parents was that he’d probably always have his face dug into a book of some sort. Oh he’d probably wear suspenders too. He didn’t know why but whenever he thought of a bookworm, suspenders always came to mind. And not to mention, Cash would be one boring person without the life he has now. No parties meant no social life for Cash, and that would be no good. And imagining his life without some sort of social component was difficult and scary at the same time. Sure, Cash wouldn’t be totally cut off from the world considering there were other places besides a bar or club to meet people, but it would be a boring life just meeting people at the beach or the park without a place where he could party and let loose. He liked being surrounded by crowds and crowds of people. Did he depend on those large crowds to keep him occupied all the time? Not necessarily. If he really wanted to, Cash could find some way to entertain himself without the help of other people. Now how long that entertainment will keep him occupied is another story. So basically, Cash was a people person, while enjoying some alone time, like to socialize and be around hoards of people. Well, he liked being around people who were up to his standards anyway. Being the shallow man he is, he only hangs around people he deems worthy to be in his presence. Talk about self-righteous. That was Cash for you.

So of course when coming across a young woman who was up to and even slightly beyond his standards, Cash had to take advantage of the opportunity to getting to know her. Cash didn’t know much about Nicolette, there wasn’t much to take from her from only talking to her a couple of times. But he had a feeling that there would be plenty more opportunities after tonight. Things were going well so far, and he was sure that a friendship could grow out of this. You know, one of those friendships where there are more than just a few friendly smiles exchanged between two people. Cash was confident he could add Nicolette to his imaginary list of friends with benefits after this night. He couldn’t help but wonder just how far she would let this go though. Cash knew she wasn’t the type to do this often, that much was obvious by their conversation online the other day. But he had to remember that she was a bit drunk at the moment. And once alcohol got involved, things could change completely. When she agreed that they both looked good, he smirked, offering a confirming nod. I’ll admit though, you’re the sexiest girl here. Just don’t tell anyone I said that, he complimented, his tone teasing and playful. He made sure to make it obvious that his eyes were on her. It was obvious that he wanted her for more than just a dance, but he’d have to wait and see how the night plays out.

Keeping his cool was something he didn’t have trouble with and even though every second dancing with her was gradually driving him completely insane, Cash was able to hide that from her. The feel of her body grinding against him was indescribable and the feeling only intensified his lust for her. Cash smirked at her comment. Bring it on, blondie, he replied, his fingers toying teasingly with the hem of her dress. Cash let his head lower a bit more, his lips unable to resist the soft skin of her neck. Mischievous eyes glanced up at her as he placed light kisses down her neck.

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[nicolette]

Nicolette was the typical tease, and if you asked her she would, of course, deny it. She did not like to think of herself as a tease, but deep down she knew she was. She loved attention, but not in a way that she would go around whoring herself out for it. Sure, she wore clothes that revealed enough to catch the eyes of the guys, and she had no problem with telling people that she did not wear clothes half the time she was home alone, but she was in no way, shape, or form about to go around having sex with everything that she could find. No, she honestly could not stand people who did that. She has such a nice personality, though, so that made it possible for her to be friends with some of those girls who did that, even though she hated it. She could never tell anyone anything bad, really. She was much too afraid of offending people to ever say anything that would be considered negative. Sometimes her theory with telling people bad things was to joke about it and hopefully they will think about it and realize that it was something they should take into consideration. Most people, because of everything else that they know about nic, think that she is not a sexual person at all, but that is actually very false. If you know how she jokes, than you know that she has a very sexual sense of humor, not to mention the fact that she does not have a problem with “petting” if you want to call it that.

Then there are times like right now. Times like right now where Nic just wants to take his boy to bed. This is not something that happens very often and it is probably just because she is drunk, but she would have absolutely no problem what so ever in taking him back to her hotel room and getting straight to it. She would not tell him that, in that manner, no she wants him to want her, and something tells her that this is not something that would be hard to do at all. That was when he told her that she was the sexiest girl here. He probably would have told her that even if she was not the sexiest, but with what she was wearing right now she was not denying that she really was the sexiest.

She was grinding up on him like you would not believe and she found herself getting more and more into it, especially when she felt him on her neck. That was her worst weak spot. She whined and turned to face him, getting up on her tip toes and whispering to him, “There’s nothing more I can do here, in front of everyone.” She pressed her lips against his neck and smirked, leaning up to speak again, “But at your place…” She couldn’t believe she said it, but she was not about to take it back now.


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[erica]

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The thrill of the chase was all that mattered to Cash and he was honestly glad that she wasn’t making this easy for him. It was definitely adding a fun little twist to their night and she was successfully keeping his interest. Cash usually got bored pretty easily and it was rare to find a girl who could actually keep him guessing long enough to reel him in. This more often than not made most women angry because he would constantly jump from girl to girl when out partying. Once he found the right one to take home, then he’d stick with her for just a few minutes, long enough to dance for about one song and have a couple of drinks together, before taking her home and having his way with her. Fortunately for Nic, Cash was highly attracted to her and he was extremely determined to get her in his bed. This was all a game to Cash, a game that he was planning on winning. And with the right approach, Cash was confident in his abilities to make her want him as much as he wanted her right now. In doing this, the sexual tension between them would only build, making the end result here even more satisfying. Cash knew she wouldn’t be able to resist him, and he couldn’t wait for the tension between them to finally be eased. Throughout the night it had just been stretching out like a rubber band, and Cash personally could feel himself close to that snapping point.

Yeah so Cash would probably tell Nic whatever she wanted to hear as long as it led to that one thing he wanted from her. Though in this situation she was pretty damn near the sexiest girl in the club, but even if she weren’t she would be right to assume he’d tell her that anyway. That was just the kind of guy Cash was. He was a bit of a sweet talker, constantly twisting and bending his words to best please the individual he was with. Like a chameleon blending into different backgrounds and sceneries, Cash would slightly alter his personality in order to appeal to each different woman he met. This all depended on his mood though. Sometimes he didn’t have the need, or the want to do such a thing. But when he was up for some fun, and willing to actually work for it, Cash would do whatever it took to get what he wanted. It made things interesting and he liked to see how women would react to the different sides of his personality.

It was apparent that he was driving her crazy by the whine she released when his lips attached themselves to her neck. That was his little way of telling her just how badly he wanted her right now. Hell, he wouldn’t have minded if they snagged a booth in the corner of the club and got it on right then and there. Cash frankly just wanted to get her naked and every second he spent dancing with her made his want grow even stronger. When she turned to face him, he offered a small smirk, his eyes scanning over her. The look he gave her was of pure desire and he wasn’t about to hide the intensity of lust in his eyes. At her words he offered a low protesting groan. But that groan of protest was soon turned to that of pleasure as she too began kiss his neck as well. And then, he heard the words he'd been waiting for all night. The words he had been so confident would come out of her mouth at some point during their shindig. At my place we can do much more.. he responded, nodding in agreement. I say we book it out of here right now, he suggested, his eyes glancing at those scrumptous, plump lips of hers. They looked so kissable, yet Cash needed to resist. It will be very much worth it in the long run.

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