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Post by Ryan James Gallagher on Jan 9, 2011 0:46:14 GMT -6
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Post by Tawnie McLaughlin on Jan 9, 2011 21:24:30 GMT -6
If there was one thing that Tawnie McLaughlin knew how to do, it was to party. When your family owns almost half the city and you have unlimited funds you would too, wouldn't you? After a long day at her boring ass school the young beauty decided it was time for some fun. At home she prepares the right outfit as she tries her best to get a group ready for a night out on the town. With a dress that hugs all the right curves, her makeup perfect, and her hair tossled in just the right way she was ready to hit the club. Pulling out her cellphone she calls for the limo and heads to her favorite hangout in the entire city, the Equinox.
The only problem with going to blow off some steam would be the insessent amount of bodyguards that the young McLaughlin always seemed to have. It was as if she couldn't walk anywhere without having them tag along. Once, just once she wanted to be free of them. The one good thing was that it was Murphy's night off, she didn't think she could have any sort of fun at all if he was there. The attraction was there and she was trying her best to deny it. Anything to make it go away was something she was more than willing to accept. With her killer outfit and her own version of party favors that she had stashed away thanks to her dealer O'Connor she was ready to have fun.
A short limo trip later, Tawnie McLaughlin reached the bright lights and sounds of the Equinox. Smiling to herself she goes to the VIP where she'd be waited on like royalty. This was her kingdom and she was ready to rule it. Sitting down slowly into one of the soft leather seat next to the man in the suit, her already short dress ride up just a bit more, showing just a bit more skin as she smiles at the waitress who brings her the usual martini that she was accustomed too. Her young age never stopped anything when it came to this place, hell her family was the one signing the workers paychecks. Biting her lower lip she looks over at the guy in the suit also in there, wondering who exactly he was to be able to be in their VIP room. Taking a sip of her drink, letting the slight burn of the alcohol mix with the drugs running through her veins. This was going to be an interesting night, she could tell already.
Plucking up the courage Tawnie turns her warm chocolate brown eyes onto the guy, a slight smirk on her face. "Get him a shot," she mutters to the waitress that walks by. The guy seemed to only be drinking beer, better she tried to change that. He was good looking, she had to admit. Older, but that was besides the point. She needed something to take her mind off of everything, this seemed like ther perfect idea. "You must be someone pretty big to be in the VIP section," she laughs as she directs it towards the guy. Pulling the olive out of her drink she nibbles on it seductively, wondering what this guy's story was. She had time to figure it out though, that's for sure. [/size] Tag: Ryan Outfit: here
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Post by Ryan James Gallagher on Jan 9, 2011 21:55:25 GMT -6
[/b] he boasted. Ryan was a proud man and sometimes exaggerated some things. He was a lawyer. He made a living exaggerating the truth. Of course, he knew that he couldn't exactly go around telling people he was in McLaughlin's pocket. That would defeat the whole purpose. So, until he figured out who she was, he couldn't give her too much details about who he was. "I'm Ryan Gallagher," he introduced himself. A waitress came by to him to offer him the shot that Tawnie bought for him. He was puzzled and looked at the woman before him. "Is this you," he asked as he smiled and took the shot. "You know, not too many women buy drinks for men anymore." It was something, Ryan thought, more women should do. He was used to buying women drinks, but he didn't mind. He could afford to buy everyone here a round or two. Ryan took the shot from the waitress and downed it in one gulp. Then, he washed it down with his second bottle of beer. "So, what kind of woman buy drinks for men?" He gave her the signature Gallagher smirk which showed off his dimples. [/size][/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Tawnie McLaughlin on Jan 13, 2011 22:21:53 GMT -6
For Tawnie this was just the same old same old; pick up a guy and drink until she didn't remember Killian anymore. Some might call it destructive behavior to want to do this to forget but it was her way of coping. Between alcohol and drugs she had found her own concoction that would keep her from feeling incredibly alone like she always did. This wasn't something she liked to tell many people and hardly anyone ever noticed. That's what she liked, she liked not being noticed and doing whatever the hell she wanted.
With a smile she leaned back in her seat, the movement enhancing her chest as she chews lightly on her bottom lip as the guy before her talks. The guy seemed interesting enough, and the way he was looking at her was something that she felt more than okay. With the drugs she'd taken just before she'd gotten there slowly begining to effect her she was more than ready for some fun. As she listens to the guy talking about how the place wouldn't be running without him. Trying her hardest not to laugh out loud she snickers quietly to herself, glad he didn't realize that it was her family that made sure this place was running. Either way she wanted to see what exactly this guy was thinking. "Oh really? You must be someone incredibly important if you can keep a place like this functioning," she says with a smile as she takes a sip of her drink. This was going to be a fun night, she could tell. "I'm...Aideen," she says with a smirk and she holds her hand out to shake his. Sure that wasn't her real name, but her real name was rather well known around the circle and she wanted to mess with this guy some.
Sitting there, she watches the guy take the shot and giggles at his reaction to it. For some reason Tawnie felt flirtacious and a bit mischevious. This was not the Mob boss's daughter, this was someone different. She felt invincible and like she could take on the world, and it all started with this guy. "Yes that's from me. I have some good connections here," she says with a wink then took another sip of her martini. "The type of girl that feels it's her duty to share drinks with everyone. What type of guy sits in a VIP room alone?" Tossing her long, light brown locks over her shoulder she leans a little forward to amplify certain body parts. "So Ryan, tell me how a guy can get into the VIP room at a place like this," Her gaze on him was one of mischief and teasing as she wonders what his answer is going to be. Tawnie was having fun; she was high and on her way to being drunk. This was going to be a good night in her book, if only she could get this nagging feeling out of the back of her mind.
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Post by Ryan James Gallagher on Jan 14, 2011 0:16:54 GMT -6
[/b] he said, nodding. "You know how it is." When she gave him her name, he tried to figure out if he had heard of this girl before. It was a small group of circle, but it wasn't as if there was some kind of badge that distinguished them from other. As he looked at her carefully, he did recognize the girl, but he couldn't place where he knew her from. "Aideen," he repeated. "How is it that we haven't run into each other yet?" Ryan had been at this place since he was old enough to come. And, he doesn't remember seeing this girl. Was she new? This girl was definitely in a flirtatious mood and he was fine with that. It was a nice ego boost to have a beautiful woman like Aideen to even show any interest in him. "The type of guy who's waiting for a beautiful woman like you," he said as he turned his body to close the gap between them. So maybe his theory about beautiful woman coming later into the club had gone completely out the window. "Well, you just have to know the right people, I guess," he said, smiling. "But, you know that. You obviously got in, right? Who do you know?" It was much easier for beautiful women to get into the VIP area than men, but he was on the right side of the rope, so he had nothing to complain about. ((occ: sorry it's short. i promise next one will be better. )) [/size][/ul][/blockquote]
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