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Week Six: Monday, May 6th, 2007
Who: Charlie and Rosie (the OTHER Rosie, heh)
When: Monday night
Where: the kids are going to town for shenanigans!
Another day under the belt, another night about to begin, and hopefully another Halcyon hottie to add to Charlie's growing list. He'd put together quite a collection so far, and all (perhaps with the exception of Ada) would likely be return customers. Always important when running a 'business' to satisfy your customers, otherwise they wouldn't come back for more! Charlie always had more to give, so he make sure to keep his ladies happy. Now, if they became problem customers, they were banned. Chicks who were prone to falling in love, outright crazies (of the non-enjoyable variety), and anyone who was either bad in bed or didn't practice good hygiene... well, they were scratched off the list immediately. He hoped that Rosie wouldn't fall into any of those categories.
He'd seen the dark haired vixen in the hallways and such, chatted her up online several times, and he was confident she'd be good times... you know, once she got over that whole issue of not wanting to be a practicing Succubus. For Christ's sake, she was BORN to fuck, and she wasn't! Talk about criminal. Charlie was practically foaming at the mouth over the idea of boning a chick whose basic drive was to seek out sexual pleasure. They already had so much in common, how could they not get along?!
He had a few tricks up his sleeve for the evening. Just because he was eager to get into a girl's pants, didn't mean he wasn't capable of putting together a romantic prelude. He'd gotten reservations at a trendy restaurant in town, found a small dance club they could hit after, and figured they could go riding along the coast later if the weather cooperated. There'd been a mist hanging in the air for much of the day, but he hoped it would clear up after sunset.
As that hour approached, Charlie got cleaned up for his date, making sure his beard was perfectly groomed, applied the most subtle spritz of cologne, and changed into a casual but cool outfit. Well-worn jeans, green t-shirt, and a jacket. He looked good, so he gave his reflection a quick wink before grabbing his keys and phone and heading out to find his date.
They'd decided to meet outside where the cabs gathered. And as Charlie stepped outside, he realized it would be for the best if they took a taxi instead of his bike. It was still damp out, and the roads had a sheen to them. Not ideal weather for riding a motorcycle. Oh well, they'd still have a good time, and he could always take her riding later if things went well tonight.
When: Monday night
Where: the kids are going to town for shenanigans!
Another day under the belt, another night about to begin, and hopefully another Halcyon hottie to add to Charlie's growing list. He'd put together quite a collection so far, and all (perhaps with the exception of Ada) would likely be return customers. Always important when running a 'business' to satisfy your customers, otherwise they wouldn't come back for more! Charlie always had more to give, so he make sure to keep his ladies happy. Now, if they became problem customers, they were banned. Chicks who were prone to falling in love, outright crazies (of the non-enjoyable variety), and anyone who was either bad in bed or didn't practice good hygiene... well, they were scratched off the list immediately. He hoped that Rosie wouldn't fall into any of those categories.
He'd seen the dark haired vixen in the hallways and such, chatted her up online several times, and he was confident she'd be good times... you know, once she got over that whole issue of not wanting to be a practicing Succubus. For Christ's sake, she was BORN to fuck, and she wasn't! Talk about criminal. Charlie was practically foaming at the mouth over the idea of boning a chick whose basic drive was to seek out sexual pleasure. They already had so much in common, how could they not get along?!
He had a few tricks up his sleeve for the evening. Just because he was eager to get into a girl's pants, didn't mean he wasn't capable of putting together a romantic prelude. He'd gotten reservations at a trendy restaurant in town, found a small dance club they could hit after, and figured they could go riding along the coast later if the weather cooperated. There'd been a mist hanging in the air for much of the day, but he hoped it would clear up after sunset.
As that hour approached, Charlie got cleaned up for his date, making sure his beard was perfectly groomed, applied the most subtle spritz of cologne, and changed into a casual but cool outfit. Well-worn jeans, green t-shirt, and a jacket. He looked good, so he gave his reflection a quick wink before grabbing his keys and phone and heading out to find his date.
They'd decided to meet outside where the cabs gathered. And as Charlie stepped outside, he realized it would be for the best if they took a taxi instead of his bike. It was still damp out, and the roads had a sheen to them. Not ideal weather for riding a motorcycle. Oh well, they'd still have a good time, and he could always take her riding later if things went well tonight.
