Bennett Neely Bale (bennett_bale) wrote in btvsal, @ 2011-01-01 16:34:00 |
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Current mood: | horny |
Entry tags: | candice harrington, neely bale, place: la |
It Was Bound to Happen Eventually
Who: Candi and Neely
Where: Shattered Records
When: Saturday, January 1st
No one would have expected that just last month that Neely was considering even *buying* out a record store, let alone would invest so much of her personal time in it, but here she was with that infamous smirk in place as she listened to Crystal and Emmy bitch about other people's taste in music. The petite blonde was dressed in flared jeans and a white, see-through tank-top with her short hair tied back as she tidied up a couple of the shelves.
"Well God DAMN, Bale... When I heard about this I thought someone was shittin' me... But you really went and bought a damn record store." Candi Harrington stood in the doorway, dressed in a slightly-too-small Broken Sunrise tee shirt, and jeans that were tight enough, frankly, that she might as well have been wearing none.
Neely turned at the sound of that voice and arched an eyebrow as she took in Candi's appearance. "Once I have my mind set on something, it's hard to change it..." She explained, still gawking.
"Your mind is SO not what I care about right now..." She whistled. "Why you gotta be married, girl?"
"I guess I'm a heartbreaker." Neely chuckled, still very obviously checking Candi out at this point. "What brings you to my neck of the woods, anyway?"
"Stopped by the adult novelty store to get some new sex toys." Dear god. So this is what happens when Candi gets any money... "Wanna help me try 'em out?"
Oh dear sweet merciful Jesus. Neely's eyebrow shot up again and, realizing that it was a little quieter than before, she looked over to Crystal and Emmy, whom apparently decided to take that moment to look anywhere but AT her. "...I have an office upstairs," she said after a moment.
Oh my. Candi grinned with an arched eyebrow, before giving Neely ONE chance to use common sense. "...you sure your wife's gonna, you know, not shoot me in the face?"
Neely took a step closer to Candi and smirked lopsidedly, "I have a free pass for good behavior. ...She'll wanna play next time, though." She breathed.
"I suddenly feel like kissing your wife. Seriously. Lead the way, blondie." Candi grinned evilly, bouncing a little.
"She's kinda awesome, huh?" Neely chuckled and asked Emmy to put some 'fun music' on before taking Candi's hand and leading her up the stairs. What came over the speakers was the start of a Misfits album. Once in the office, she locked the door behind them.