Gracie doesn't mind she's been hit on before. Its what
Alex dose not yet know although he try's. Its not like he hasn't
before or ever been turned down. Wait? But he cant wait he would
like to but his motions are clear. He swings over sliding his
feet along the floor, letting the sound of his feet make as if he
was up on the bar and sliding on along in front of her.
������� "Have you been naughty or nice?" Asked Alex after
sliding in, clicking his heels on to the bar rest and sitting him
self next to the women in the red dress, the blond hair and now
with those bright blue eyes that are glowing in bloom and set
straight in to his.
������� "You got me." She replied.
������� "Well." Alex said rolling his eyes around then
stopping and setting them right on to the gothic punk look girl
sitting in at the corner booth left to then from the
������� Gracie brings her glass up to her lip bringing
her eye from off the girl and down in to the red of the wine and
sips. She's had other's as any other does but from in the pick up
line she has just encountered it's a tis the season and she does
������� "Tis the season." She said. Christmas had already
passed but not long enough to be left with out its cheer, News
years eve is just days away and as she's concerned his line had
just sparked its shine from in the lonesome dim inside the bar
with only them to count for breathing where as the only other
soul from in their view was one of a dark.
������� "You know my mother always warned me about it."
Alex said then waved the bartender over with his right hand as he
sits in at the register.
������� "Is? Was that in a naughty sense or for the
good?" Gracie asked, getting in a good look of the guy who is now
making himself comfortable next to her at the bar. A lawyer? No a
lawyer wouldn't be here, in this bar during this time. He looks
more like a businessman, a traveling business man to her then he
would a lawyer. His brown pants, the blue shirt and his scruff
that looked at least a day old or from this morning as the smell
of his after shave seems to be giving it away. His seemed to
spark more of a emotion, an emotion she had been waiting for,
it's as if she's known or been with and from with out his kind of
humor for sometime now.
������� "So?" She said, admiring how his brown eyes
matched with his brown hair.
������� He kept a stare not knowing if his remark was
going to be interrupted with the feeling of waiting for a fresh
drink before getting back in to the feel he had entered in with.
His eyes open wide, lips puffed out and his finger comes up from
in his hand as his arm lifts from off the bar. Gracie excepting
his motion, his sign, the way someone tells some one to hold the
thought so it can well explained or pronounced.
������� In stepped the bartender sliding a bottle of wine
onto the table then brining a fresh glass up from under the bar.
He tilts his head wanting to know if Alex was going to go along
with the ladies drink or if he was going to request one of his
own. Alex nods his head, smiles then looks to his right to see if
Gracie agreed and she does.
������� "I don't know" Alex said after wetting his lips
with the red wine.
������� "You don't know?"
������� "What do you think?" He asked then set his sights
on the gothic girl sitting in the corner. Gracie had set wonder
then followed in on his view.
������� "She could just be naughty." Said
������� "We should ask." Alex said, suggesting, "Ya, lets
������� "You mean pick her up."
������� "What do you mean?"
������� "I don't know?" Gracie said wondering, staring on
to the Goth girl.
������� "What if she's in to the kinky sex?" she said
bringing the wine glass up to her lip.
Alex sits, sitting him self in on the stool as if he has
just received a little naughty gift and along side of it he's
being entertained by a woman he would usually have to pay for or
see the type in a escort brochure.
"So how are we going to do this?" He asked then asks,
"Doesn't this feel sneaky?"
"Ya," Gracie answered, her breath blowing, licking her
lips. "It's like tampering with the gifts before Christmas." She
said then turned away looking down following her fingers as they
grab at the glass.
"Is she still looking." She asked, whispering it, using
the glass to cover her lips as she stared down in.
"She was." Said Alex saying, "I couldn't really tell from
in behind that eye make up."
"Are you going?"
"Me I thought you were."
"Alright." Gracie said, turns her head so she could face
Alex as it rests on her hand, her elbow sat up on the bar and her
drink in under her chin.
"Naughty or nice."
"What?" Alex said, letting it wisp from out of his
"We shouldn't use that line. What if she's not in a
"You mean celebrate Christmas."
"Ya." She said feeling that naughty feeling, sneaking her
words out as if they were and are intended for a sneaking for
"How about trick or treat?"
"No" Gracie said covering her mouth, her eyes widened as
the laughter of thrills shook thru them. Alex watched knowing he
is in on the game, having a player by his side, feeling a feeling
he has not felt in years not since he was a teen and the
intentions aren't for teasing or poking fun. For him its his only
shot at having a drink with two women, two very interesting ones
and a time where he is and indeed full of cheer.
Alex sets his wine glass down on the bar.
"I'll ask her to join us for a drink." He said nodding
"How do you suppose? Should I greet her, welcome her,
welcome my self. Ah I know I'll ask her to join us, say it's a
drink were toasting the bar."
"Ya that's right then you go."
"Kinky, I'll get kinky." Alex said, waits for Gracie to
say something. Gracie rolls her eyes slowly over to her right.
She gets a quick glimpse of the gothic girl then turns back as
Alex steps to his feet leaving her there in her seat and begins
walking towards the corner.
"I don't do drugs and I don't have any." She said. Alex
is left with out a breath the breath if he would have and were to
use. Leaving him in his place as he stands in over the table over
the bars corner booth, staring on to a woman in total black. Her
hair pitching a shine from in the dim lights glow, skin pale, her
eyes dark and lined in black, lips shimmer as does her hair
leading a pitched black down along her body with only her hands
as a sign of her actually being and having a drink
"No, no." Said Alex after realizing she too was having a
drink after staring in to the silver shine that blurred on her
nails from off the glass.
"I want ta by ya a drink, for you to join us."
"Ya, me, and my friend." He said, looks back over his
left on to Gracie and she remains resting her head on her hand,
back turned to them as if she was not aware.
"Well what is that you do?'
"I'm Alex I'm doing business here in town." He answered,
looks at her, and then asks. "And you?"
"I'm a model actress." She said, waits for Alex to ask
another or to say something - from in the looks on his face
something that is going to make a fool out of him.
"Elle." She said brining her hand up over the table.
Alex's eye light up getting a glimpse of her breast as it shook
from under her arm.
"Will ya." He asked, holding her hand then releasing his
grip as she says. "Why don't the two of you join me
"Yes" He said quickly turning his back to her and
stepping back towards the bar. It was everything he could have
asked for. She was beautiful and in a way that he knew rang bells
for kinky sex but had no idea that it could have been as real or
sexy as she was from in the view he had encountered from in his
"I told her you were naughty." Alex whispered in to
Gracie' ear from behind before he got in on his seat.
"What." She asked, eyes wide open, her mouth opened as
the remainder of winds blows in to his face.
"Her name is Elle, very charming, an actress
"Ya and she wants us to join her."
"What do ya say?" He asked, asking, "Where's the spirit?"
Gracie quenches her lips together, rolls her eye on to her
"Well." She said breaking a smile then turns in her chair
as Alex reached for the bottle of wine and glasses.
"Gracie" Gracie said before Alex could introduce her in
on a seat then sat her self in, sliding over against the wall
leaving a pace for him.
"Wine" Alex said sitting him self in beside Gracie after
setting the bottle and glasses down on the table.
"Actress?" Said Gracie looking on to Elle, trying to read
the art its self from off of her pale skin.
"Yes. And you."
"I've never acted before." Gracie said then huffed,
laughed brining her hands up over her face then said. "I'm,
excuse me. A bookkeeper. I'm a book keeper. A big firm from
Lawyer's to Insurance brokers. It's such a bore."
"This place is in a bore." Elle said, lifting her glass
of whiskey up off the table, shaking it and twilling the whiskey
around in side then says. "And its almost closing time."
"Naughty or nice." Alex asked, holding a grin and waiting
for Elle to answer or respond to his surprising holiday cheer.
Elle brings up her brows, shaking her head in a slow tilting
motion as the glass begins to rumble from off the table.
"He asked me the same thing." Said Gracie giggling it
"That's between me and Santa." Elle answered brining the
cup up to her lip, wetting her mouth as she smirked raising her
left brow and drinking it back.
"Why don't the three of us go back to my place?" Gracie
said smiling and in cheer saying. "Its just down the block, we
can have a few drinks, I have some goodies?"
Alex lifts up his hands laying them back in front of his
shoulders signing he was willing and it was worth the drink let
alone the ringer that shock up in to his gut wile he waited for
Elle to answer.
"Whiskey?" Elle asked, holding out her glass.
"Yes." Said Gracie maintaining her cheer.
Alex stood back after swinging the bar door open, holding
it for the two and watches as two beautiful women step out in
front of him in under the nightly sky. Oh ya you really went and
done it this time. He congratulates himself, staring up, looking
for a star to cheer him on and does as it set a twinkle for him
and twinkle it did as his eyes twinkle down along the backsides
of Gracie and Elle, giving him sign to continue on and step
������� "Here we are." Gracie said swinging her arms
around, twirling her self in to the doorway of her apartment
building then swing's her left arm up, winks on to Elle and says,
"Lets go on up."
Alex follows in behind, watching as Elle swung her hips
from in each step then winks on to Gracie as she swings open her
"Whiskey." Gracie said as she walks in thru her living
room, Alex steps in, looks around then stepped in for a seat on
the wall to wall couch thinking it's a perfect size for the three
of them along with hopes that it soon will be.
Elle stands her self in front of the big tree as Gracie
sets out glasses and bottles, rings as she sets them up on her
bar along the far wall that leads into a hallway with her bedroom
"It's dieing." Alex said watching Elle set a stir of her
own on to the big plain tree in front of him as Gracie mix's the
drinks from in his left.
"Ya dead." Said Gracie hitting Alex over the head with a
full bottle of whisky.
"I thought you were planning to sleep with this one."
Said Elle, turning around to see for her self.
"Sleep sex what ever."
"Oh please, I seen the way you looked at him."
"Me, he was eyeballing me the whole time. If you would
have hit him any harder his eyes would have been stuck up my
"And he was so cheery."
"Ya, now let's set him up."
Is this some kind of joke? Thought Alex waking up, tied
up to the tree, its pine needles pricking in with his very breath
and the one image that stands him there is the wall to wall couch
that his eyes roll along. He looks on to the door he walked in,
the couch as it spreads out along the wall in to the back wall
where Gracie was and still is at her bar, not fixing the drinks
but having one for her self.
"Naughty or nice Alex?" She asked, stepping out from her
"Well." He said then feels the pain on his head from
where she had hit.
"Hello" Said Elle as she steps into the living room from
in the hall then asks. "Kinky?"
Alex looks at her, she no longer possessed the look she
did. Her hair is the only thing letting him relate to the person
she once was.
"Have a seat Elle." Gracie said then stepped up to Alex
as he's tied to her tree then pulls down her dress, pulls off her
blouse and reveals to him all her tattoos. Alex stares on,
getting a little more then he would have or could expect. Her
skin, the ink it could only resemble the look that Elle once had.
He looks onto Elle sitting in front of him on the couch. Her hair
black as it was but her skin was no longer pale, her braw like
any other; white and her panties were far from that Goth look,
they too had the everyday every women look in a dark
"You, you. The two of you? You too" He said, his breath
being interrupted from each as the pine needles pricked thru his
"Ya." Gracie said tilting her head then turning her back
to him asking, "Naughty or nice?" Alex is left with out a breath
knowing it would cost him so he watches, calming his breaths
before he's stuck from in the stare of Elle holding out a remote
"Lets start the show." Said Gracie as she sat her self
down next to her.
For a kink game he was in to much pain, it hurt too much
and as for Gracie the once civilized blond that sat next him at
the bar and now witch a character he could only see from in a
horror film leaves him to believe it wasn't Elle they were
getting silly about its now him that they're about to get sill
with and they do according to the lights that begin flashing
around Alex in the tree.
"Naughty or nice." Gracie asked once again then before
Alex could here it, the cheer he had presented come from out of
the one girl that he had used to cheerily hit on. He is flashed
in a glow of light, dazzled, cheered upon by Elle and Gracie and
now left to dead or until Gracie and Elle decide to ask him
again. "Naughty or Nice."