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The lounge really was not Dominic's scene. It was possibly a little too, fancy for him? It wasn't even fancy, it was just sort of intimidating. Men in suits, beautiful women, expensive drinks and smooth music. Nevertheless, Dominic agreed to go with his friends. As soon as he got there, Dominic straightened out his black shirt that clung to his chest. He flicked his hair and walked straight over to a barstool, "Could I just get whatever is on the tap?" Dominic bit his lip as he noticed his friends had already strayed from him for some women. As if they'd get anywhere near those fancy women.
As Dominic sat in a sulky way, enjoying the piano music being played, he didn't notice a tall dark man come to sit next to him. Then another the other side. "What'y drinking?" One of them asked. Dominic looked up to the man who spoke with wide eyes. As soon as he made eye contact with the stranger. "We're paying now, doll." The other one spoke. The entire situation made Dominic panic internally. Of course, he didn't have the balls to walk away, "Uhm.." Dominic swallowed as he looked down. This felt off. The men were twice his age and were talking to him like he was some cheap hooker. Before he could politely decline, he felt one hand firmly on his thigh, and another slipping down his back. Dominic suddenly felt panicked, reminded faintly of what happened back in Ireland.
Sure, Dominic was interested in attractive, older men. But this, this was not what he wanted, "I'm sorry.." He said faintly, trying to push away the groping hands.
The Lounge was as full as ever of rich kids and beautiful ladies. Giovanni straightened out his tuxedo, preparing to sit down to play. He decided there was no need for sheet music tonight. Gi was going to improvise. Which was always easy for jazz and lounge piano. Plus, Gi was pretty sure nobody in here had the refined hearing that he did. And anyway, Gi never made mistakes. He sat down and began to press the keys. He played slowly, earning approving looks from the people around him.
Some of the approving looks came from sexy women. He eyed them with a smirk as he played, tapping his foot in time against the pedal. It had been a couple of months since Giovanni had had himself a girlfriend. Not that he was looking, but Gi did find himself feeling secretly lonely everytime he slept around. Even then, he sort of felt, bored? Gi wasn't sure if it was because the women he had slept with were boring, or something else, but he was sure it was because he didn't want meaningless sex anymore.
His eyes scanned the room as he played, watching people walk in and out with his dark eyes.
@InvadedSpaces
As Dominic sat in a sulky way, enjoying the piano music being played, he didn't notice a tall dark man come to sit next to him. Then another the other side. "What'y drinking?" One of them asked. Dominic looked up to the man who spoke with wide eyes. As soon as he made eye contact with the stranger. "We're paying now, doll." The other one spoke. The entire situation made Dominic panic internally. Of course, he didn't have the balls to walk away, "Uhm.." Dominic swallowed as he looked down. This felt off. The men were twice his age and were talking to him like he was some cheap hooker. Before he could politely decline, he felt one hand firmly on his thigh, and another slipping down his back. Dominic suddenly felt panicked, reminded faintly of what happened back in Ireland.
Sure, Dominic was interested in attractive, older men. But this, this was not what he wanted, "I'm sorry.." He said faintly, trying to push away the groping hands.
The Lounge was as full as ever of rich kids and beautiful ladies. Giovanni straightened out his tuxedo, preparing to sit down to play. He decided there was no need for sheet music tonight. Gi was going to improvise. Which was always easy for jazz and lounge piano. Plus, Gi was pretty sure nobody in here had the refined hearing that he did. And anyway, Gi never made mistakes. He sat down and began to press the keys. He played slowly, earning approving looks from the people around him.
Some of the approving looks came from sexy women. He eyed them with a smirk as he played, tapping his foot in time against the pedal. It had been a couple of months since Giovanni had had himself a girlfriend. Not that he was looking, but Gi did find himself feeling secretly lonely everytime he slept around. Even then, he sort of felt, bored? Gi wasn't sure if it was because the women he had slept with were boring, or something else, but he was sure it was because he didn't want meaningless sex anymore.
His eyes scanned the room as he played, watching people walk in and out with his dark eyes.
@InvadedSpaces
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