Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:14:36 PM)
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Lucinde Duboir (Jun 8, 2011 11:15:48 PM)
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Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:20:28 PM)
*when she arrived she would see a dicati sitting out front. The expensive motorcyle covered in dust and a jumpsuit sitting upon the seat, the rider not caring about it at all apparently*

Lucinde Duboir (Jun 8, 2011 11:22:57 PM)
::she pulled up and she immediately looked over the bike, fingertips caressing the bike a little, obviously, in instant love with the bike. She smiled softly and smoothed her dress, her breasts on obvious display, as she tugged the dress down a bit. It was backless and strapless... slim-fitting and going to her calves... she walked with a hypnotic sway as she headed for the little restaurant... ::

Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:25:18 PM)
*it was a small quaint place. Very out of the way and at the far end of the place there was a desk. Only a bartender on duty and Zac sitting at the bar giving the man just a tiny bit of small talk that stopped once she entered and the mans attention became focused on her*

Lucinde Duboir (Jun 8, 2011 11:35:38 PM)
::and she moved like sex incarnate, hips swaying, body moving, as the long-legged vixen moved in, breasts bouncing just enough to draw attention to her ample cleavage and the round fullness of them. She walked in like she owned the place, heels clicking on the floor. Her vivid green eyes scanned the bar as she looked over Zac and the bartender, and then flashed him her famous, charming smile, speaking clearly with her thick French accent:: Bon nuit....

Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:38:43 PM)
*the man would offer her a friendly greeting as well. None of the cocky arrogance of a normal bartender, he seeemed much more like a decent working man just putting in his tome for the night. He may have noticed her body but he hid it well as he gave her a freindly smile* Hey there... how can i help you miss? *zac just smirking a bit as he watched her pour on the sex*

Lucinde Duboir (Jun 8, 2011 11:41:35 PM)
::she leaned on the bar, chest forward, shoulders back, tight ass out, positioned juuuust right, as though if a man tall enough was behind her, she'd be perfectly lined up. Long leg displayed well:: Oh, cher, I would like a whiskey, si vous plait, straight up. What a night... ::putting her clutch on the bar, pouting with her plump lips just slightly:: It has been a horrible night...

Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:43:48 PM)
*he pured her drink and empathised immediately.* what happened? *it was a heavy pour and the mans kind eyes held a bit ofactual concern for her well being. Zac on the other hand however just looked at her. enjoying her show and letting his eyes move over her ass and legs*

Lucinde Duboir (Jun 8, 2011 11:47:38 PM)
Oh! Where do I start, cher? My boyfriend... ass that he is, was supposed to meet me. Instead, he's late... and then cancelled... because he's with another woman. Bastard... ::she leaned and took a sip of her whiskey, licking a droplet of the amber liquid slowly off her lips after:: So I start to drive to my girlfriend's house... and my car... she has this light on... I don't know what it is... but she's acting funny... and I have no cell phone reception here.. I cannot call the AAA to come and take a look... ::large eyes had a teeny bit of liquid sheen to them. While Zac had -never- seen this before, Luci looked every inch the helpless victim, from her body posture, to the slight quiver in her bottom lip::

Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:50:01 PM)
Well shucks... here thats on me. Why don't you let me take a look at the car and see if i can help any... what kind of car is it? *he came around the bar and offer her a tissue for her tears. A bit of concern in his eyes as he stepped close to the woman and smiled* It's Ok at least you broke down here... we have plenty of rooms open and I can call you a truck then if i cant help.

Lucinde Duboir (Jun 8, 2011 11:57:09 PM)
::she smiles to him, her eyes were so bright and liquid, the green shone through:: She is a Bentley... my boyfriend... he bought it for me. Asshole.... ::frowning again, before she looked up to him, large eyes were kind, so utterly thankful that he understood:: Oh, cher... you are too kind... ::accepting a tissue as she stood, seemingly impulsively, and she kissed him lightly on both cheeks, her breasts just lightly brushing his chest:: You are my hero tonight... I am just... such a wreck. ::dabbing at her eyes lightly::

Zacarias Martin (Jun 8, 2011 11:58:59 PM)
*he flustered a bit and smiled... a small blush rising to his cheeks* ah... well youre welcome maam... but I don't know anything about those cars, so i guess you're gonna have to get yourself a room. I tell you what though... since we are pretty much empty I'll let you have it for free... not like it was gonna be used anyway and well it's the christian thing to do...