04-19-2023, 02:35 PM
Ilesha's eyes went wide with Danika's presumption they were friends. She'd have leaned across to tell her otherwise but the man between them was too close. And she was doing her best not to stare at his chest as it was. Danika seemed oblivious to their situation. Or maybe she was just a little drunk? How much had they had.
Pizza sounded good. Sitting in the back room even better. "That would be wonderful." She said with a relieved smile.
The smile on Nox's lips was infectious, and he answered Danika's question with ease. "I could tell you the truth. Or agree that some tiger from some famed person I once met did it. Or I could give you a more embarrassing lie, like you'd never believe all the naughty things the girl and I did that night. Hell of a story if you'd want to hear." He laughed softly, "The truth is hardly romantic or story worthy."
Ilesha was sure that he could weave an interesting story even if he didn't want to tell them the truth. The production was nice, he had to have a good imagination for that sort of thing. She'd love to hear any version of the story, the truth of course, but she'd leave that to Danika, it was her question after all.
But he took a step back and held his finger to his ear and spoke in softly. "Bruno, these two ladies want to slip to the back. Order a pizza and let them wait. They are friends of Juls and Claire."
He stepped back into the girls and smiled. "If you'll follow me." He took both their hands and Ilesha grabbed her drink with her free hand. His walked in front of them with their hands held over his shoulder like he was leading them down a runway. Ilesha couldn't keep her eyes off his backside. The toga like outfit was just as revealing in the back as in the front -- almost more so.
Pizza sounded good. Sitting in the back room even better. "That would be wonderful." She said with a relieved smile.
The smile on Nox's lips was infectious, and he answered Danika's question with ease. "I could tell you the truth. Or agree that some tiger from some famed person I once met did it. Or I could give you a more embarrassing lie, like you'd never believe all the naughty things the girl and I did that night. Hell of a story if you'd want to hear." He laughed softly, "The truth is hardly romantic or story worthy."
Ilesha was sure that he could weave an interesting story even if he didn't want to tell them the truth. The production was nice, he had to have a good imagination for that sort of thing. She'd love to hear any version of the story, the truth of course, but she'd leave that to Danika, it was her question after all.
But he took a step back and held his finger to his ear and spoke in softly. "Bruno, these two ladies want to slip to the back. Order a pizza and let them wait. They are friends of Juls and Claire."
He stepped back into the girls and smiled. "If you'll follow me." He took both their hands and Ilesha grabbed her drink with her free hand. His walked in front of them with their hands held over his shoulder like he was leading them down a runway. Ilesha couldn't keep her eyes off his backside. The toga like outfit was just as revealing in the back as in the front -- almost more so.