Who: Shades Darker staff and adjacent! What: Staff mingle! When: ALL MONTH WHY NOT Where: Shades Darker probably Warning(s): Probably some chatting about sex & sex work
(GENERAL OPEN POST! Party style, do what you like, tag around, have a good time.)
The wall of hair hiding Venom's face is just as planned. No one will ever be able to read his face if it's hidden all the time. And it is safe to say he did reveal a sliver of it just for Peter. He's learning how test waters and flirt because he's never had to do it before. Here it's apparently required so he can get better tips.
But then comes Peter's request as he sends his now client up to get ready. He can't be serious...
"Please say you're joking. For one, that's a lot of alcohol. And two, it'll be rather expensive, even with such a discount." Meaning he's willing to shave off a couple of shots since they work together, but half? Venom crosses his arms, giving him a very stern look.
Yeah, he figured it'd be a hard sell. Not to mention not all booze is created equal - there's the cheap stuff and then there's top shelf and there's some he thinks are expensive because they still have dust on them, as if they haven't been touched in awhile.
He reaches around to rub feeling back into his thighs and his ass, subconsciously shifting a little so Venom can enjoy the free little show since they're both here and working. A little something to grease the wheel.
"There's gotta be something I can do to knock it down a little more."
Sorry, Peter. That little show and rub won't do much to sway the novice bartender, no matter how nice your ass looks in those pants. Venom's going to stand his ground.
"I don't want to be held responsible if you end up getting alcohol poisoning. The best I can do is offer a full bottle, two at most. And you must be reasonable about it price-wise." None of this one shot of each, unless Peter plans on bringing it up in a giant container.
He'd be half hoping they'd had a good enough time to get him a better deal than that. After this Peter will try to think back to that night and wonder what he could've done to get that deal. Not enough dick sucked? Too much?
"Define reasonable," Peter gives a little ground as he sighs, one hand on his hip as he stares at Venom, eyebrow cocked.
Despite the aphro trying to cloud his judgment, Venom stands firm. He's not going to let their passionate night of dick sucking get in the way of making a proper call.
He pulls out a blue bottle and shows it to the model. "This one is approximately 100 silver for the whole bottle. You can have it for sixty." It's a fair deal in his mind, though it's still expensive. "Or if you want to show off, I have this liqueur made with local herbs and said to make your night all the sweeter. Ninety for this one."
Okay, so what he gets from this is he needs up his game and keep working on Venom if this is the best he can do for him. Man.
He leans forward a little so he can size up the bottles. He's fairly sure from his read of the lady that she'll pay well and she'd been whispering about all the places she'd wanted him to explore for his tip. "How 'bout eighty for the fancy one? And I'll throw in a handjob."
C'mon, he figures a handjob should easily cover the difference, right?
Venom stays silent for a bit, as if he's contemplating Peter's offer. The herb liqueur is really pricey, and Venom thought he was giving him a good deal on it. He really shouldn't take the offer, but he huffs and hands Peter the bottle.
"Okay, thanks. You're not half bad," Peter suddenly grins, the same one he used to disarm Venom the first time he made a mistake of laying eyes on him. "Shake on it?"
He holds out his hand as he takes the bottle with his other, eyes flicking down for a moment to check the seal and make sure it wasn't broken. Last thing he wants is to risk some expensive booze that could've been opened and watered down. He learned that lesson years ago when he was younger, more inexperienced.
It really is a smile that can charm the pants off of anyone, including the rigid Venom. He can't help being weak to it as he shakes Peter's hand. "Please don't make me regret this," He says softly as he pulls back, the hair eye staring the model down.
He gives the perfect amount of squeeze. Even tosses a little teasing caress of his finger as their hands both drop. "You won't regret it. In fact, I'm pretty sure I'll get you squirming after this. In a good way."
And Peter just smiles. He's more than sure it'll go well. You sleep your way across the galaxy, you pick up a few tricks. Maybe they'll even have some leftovers from the bottle if Venom wants in on it whenever he gets a break off his shift.
Well, Venom's officially looking forward to that part of the payment. He knows it's part of Peter's job to be charming, but he does it so naturally. The assassin can't help being a little envious of that. He smiles back, albeit lightly. He's getting better at it.
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But then comes Peter's request as he sends his now client up to get ready. He can't be serious...
"Please say you're joking. For one, that's a lot of alcohol. And two, it'll be rather expensive, even with such a discount." Meaning he's willing to shave off a couple of shots since they work together, but half? Venom crosses his arms, giving him a very stern look.
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Yeah, he figured it'd be a hard sell. Not to mention not all booze is created equal - there's the cheap stuff and then there's top shelf and there's some he thinks are expensive because they still have dust on them, as if they haven't been touched in awhile.
He reaches around to rub feeling back into his thighs and his ass, subconsciously shifting a little so Venom can enjoy the free little show since they're both here and working. A little something to grease the wheel.
"There's gotta be something I can do to knock it down a little more."
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"I don't want to be held responsible if you end up getting alcohol poisoning. The best I can do is offer a full bottle, two at most. And you must be reasonable about it price-wise." None of this one shot of each, unless Peter plans on bringing it up in a giant container.
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He'd be half hoping they'd had a good enough time to get him a better deal than that. After this Peter will try to think back to that night and wonder what he could've done to get that deal. Not enough dick sucked? Too much?
"Define reasonable," Peter gives a little ground as he sighs, one hand on his hip as he stares at Venom, eyebrow cocked.
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He pulls out a blue bottle and shows it to the model. "This one is approximately 100 silver for the whole bottle. You can have it for sixty." It's a fair deal in his mind, though it's still expensive. "Or if you want to show off, I have this liqueur made with local herbs and said to make your night all the sweeter. Ninety for this one."
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He leans forward a little so he can size up the bottles. He's fairly sure from his read of the lady that she'll pay well and she'd been whispering about all the places she'd wanted him to explore for his tip. "How 'bout eighty for the fancy one? And I'll throw in a handjob."
C'mon, he figures a handjob should easily cover the difference, right?
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"Eighty silver, then."
The handjob may or may not have swayed him some.
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He holds out his hand as he takes the bottle with his other, eyes flicking down for a moment to check the seal and make sure it wasn't broken. Last thing he wants is to risk some expensive booze that could've been opened and watered down. He learned that lesson years ago when he was younger, more inexperienced.
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"I hope it goes well."
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And Peter just smiles. He's more than sure it'll go well. You sleep your way across the galaxy, you pick up a few tricks. Maybe they'll even have some leftovers from the bottle if Venom wants in on it whenever he gets a break off his shift.
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"I'll see you when you're done, then."
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