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"Are you staying in any of them?" he enquired, walking beside her trying not to look at her cold feet on the cold, night-time pavement as they walked.
"I wish I could stay in more than one place at a time rather than being on the road though." Ash continued, pretending he hadn't talking just realised she wasn't talking about apartments by changing conversations. "So how long have you been living here?"
“I’m ready whenever you are” he replied now fully dressed and looking around at the now busier hotel bar and everyone around him before thanking the bartender and following her outside.
Who knew where the night was taking them but he wasn’t afraid of finding out.
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"I'm ready whenever you are" he replied now fully dressed and looking around at the now busier hotel bar and everyone around him before thanking the bartender and following her outside.
Who knew where the night was taking them but he wasn't afraid of finding out.
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He found himself briefly pausing and chuckling to himself at the double entendre, trying not to push his luck with a ruder reply as much as he wouldn't of minded at all.
"Do you need help with anything?" Ash asked as he got off of his stool.
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It wasn’t her scene. She kept telling her friends that, but they dragged her out of the cozy safety of her hotel room. It was their seasonal ladies’ weekend and no girl left behind was the unspoken rule.
To be fair, she did try not to wallow in her self-pity by going out with them. But she was never a club person. And that’s exactly where they went.
But it was all just...too much. The lights, the music, the cloying scents of perfumes and pheromones. It was borderline claustrophobic.
So now she was at the hotel bar, having escaped from her group after the most embarrassing moment of her life so far. And she was right on the verge of scuttling off to her room, hiding underneath her blankets, and forgetting everything about this screwed up weekend.
After finishing her drink, of course.
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"Only the pretty ones" he said with a flirtatious smile as he looked back at her while he got his things together.
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It wasn’t her scene. She kept telling her friends that, but they dragged her out of the cozy safety of her hotel room. It was their seasonal ladies’ weekend and no girl left behind was the unspoken rule.
To be fair, she did try not to wallow in her self-pity by going out with them. But she was never a club person. And that’s exactly where they went.
But it was all just...too much. The lights, the music, the cloying scents of perfumes and pheromones. It was borderline claustrophobic.
So now she was at the hotel bar, having escaped from her group after the most embarrassing moment of her life so far. And she was right on the verge of scuttling off to her room, hiding underneath her blankets, and forgetting everything about this screwed up weekend.
After finishing her drink, of course.
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"It's completely upto you, I'm all yours for the night, I've got nowhere to be until tomorrow so you drag me whenever you need to go."
Ash said getting his things ready and taking the black jacket off the barstool he was sat on finally taking his eyes off of Jodelle and remembering a whole bar full of other people existed.
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It wasn’t her scene. She kept telling her friends that, but they dragged her out of the cozy safety of her hotel room. It was their seasonal ladies’ weekend and no girl left behind was the unspoken rule.
To be fair, she did try not to wallow in her self-pity by going out with them. But she was never a club person. And that’s exactly where they went.
But it was all just...too much. The lights, the music, the cloying scents of perfumes and pheromones. It was borderline claustrophobic.
So now she was at the hotel bar, having escaped from her group after the most embarrassing moment of her life so far. And she was right on the verge of scuttling off to her room, hiding underneath her blankets, and forgetting everything about this screwed up weekend.
After finishing her drink, of course.
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Pulling out his phone and typing away for a few seconds, he dismissed the bartenders offer for another drink before asking, "Did you wanna go grab your shoes? I don't mind giving you a piggyback, we can go grab that coffee on the way unless you had other plans?" as he put his phone back in his pocket.
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It wasn’t her scene. She kept telling her friends that, but they dragged her out of the cozy safety of her hotel room. It was their seasonal ladies’ weekend and no girl left behind was the unspoken rule.
To be fair, she did try not to wallow in her self-pity by going out with them. But she was never a club person. And that’s exactly where they went.
But it was all just...too much. The lights, the music, the cloying scents of perfumes and pheromones. It was borderline claustrophobic.
So now she was at the hotel bar, having escaped from her group after the most embarrassing moment of her life so far. And she was right on the verge of scuttling off to her room, hiding underneath her blankets, and forgetting everything about this screwed up weekend.
After finishing her drink, of course.
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“Jodelle? I like that but I agree with you about the circumstances. Things could of been so much better but we still have the rest of the night ahead of us, it can't get any worse right?” Ashley said, still smiling at her.
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It wasn’t her scene. She kept telling her friends that, but they dragged her out of the cozy safety of her hotel room. It was their seasonal ladies’ weekend and no girl left behind was the unspoken rule.
To be fair, she did try not to wallow in her self-pity by going out with them. But she was never a club person. And that’s exactly where they went.
But it was all just...too much. The lights, the music, the cloying scents of perfumes and pheromones. It was borderline claustrophobic.
So now she was at the hotel bar, having escaped from her group after the most embarrassing moment of her life so far. And she was right on the verge of scuttling off to her room, hiding underneath her blankets, and forgetting everything about this screwed up weekend.
After finishing her drink, of course.
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"Wolf. Ashley Wolf, at least thats my ring name. I'm working at a wrestling show thats in town for the night on a US tour and tonight's the 4th to last stop before I get vacation time" he explained while he tried his hardest to hide the smile from earlier while the bartender took his glass from earlier.
"Would you mind if I asked yours? I don't wanna call you thingy all night."
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It wasn’t her scene. She kept telling her friends that, but they dragged her out of the cozy safety of her hotel room. It was their seasonal ladies’ weekend and no girl left behind was the unspoken rule.
To be fair, she did try not to wallow in her self-pity by going out with them. But she was never a club person. And that’s exactly where they went.
But it was all just...too much. The lights, the music, the cloying scents of perfumes and pheromones. It was borderline claustrophobic.
So now she was at the hotel bar, having escaped from her group after the most embarrassing moment of her life so far. And she was right on the verge of scuttling off to her room, hiding underneath her blankets, and forgetting everything about this screwed up weekend.
After finishing her drink, of course.
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