Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140205062423/@comment-24147026-20140213211135

Neil gritted his teeth as the bartender held a weapon to his throat. He mentally berated himself from being seen by the man, he was supposed to be better than that. He couldn't afford to draw any more attention to himself, and hitting the student up for his cash wouldn't have done that, if only Vermont or whatever the hell his name was stayed out of his business.

He was going to have to think of a way out of this, he was too pinned down to go for Devium Alastor, or really try anything stupid. "Or maybe, something stupid is exactly what I need." He thought to himself, his eyes lighting up just a bit behind his triangle sunglasses.

Moving the weapon pinned to his throat just a bit with his hands, he leaned forward and kissed the opposing bartender straight on the mouth. He made sure it wasn't a chaste kiss either, sloppily exploring the man's mouth to let him taste the alcohol on Neil's breath.

Breaking the kiss, Neil stared at the other man, letting a stupid grin form on his face. "Maybe, it's not your resolve I want to test. Maybe, it's your stamina." He said with a slurred speech. Neil felt fine actually, barely buzzed, but Vermont would be hard-pressed to figure that out with a performance like this.

"We should wait for everyone to leave first, since you like to play rough." He continued, leaning in to Vermont's chest, pawing for his attention. He broke the contact though and made his way out of the restroom, hopefully leaving the man confused.

"That was way too close."