try me (deimos)

Emerald was going to admit a nightclub was not her forte aside from the drinking part. She wasn't big on it but now here she was and the girl decided she'd also bring along a fake id to get alcohol at one of the bars.

She had entered one of them and went over to the bar and searched around. Once she felt it the Gryffindor smirked and said to the bartender, ”A glass of your strongest and I will pay you back.” even if she had a feeling, but she wanted some fun.

@Deimos Lestrange

Having survived on meagre meals for the past several weeks, Deimos saw a sudden turn around in his finances and decided the first port of call was a restaurant. He didn't want anything too fancy, as he was planning on eating his fill. Those high-class places preferred measly portion sizes. So, deciding on one in Hogsmeade, he went in and was told he had to wait for a table.

Waiting wasn't something he really liked to do.

Fortunately, the bar was quite lively. He took a seat, and ordered a stout to start the evening off. Just when he had, however, a girl took a seat next to him. He let his eyes venture about her person, feeling as though he could definitely get something out of her. Especially if she was drinking strong drinks...

"I'll pay for that," He told the bartender, and grinned at her. "Makes it sound like you were gonna pay him back some other way..." He said leeringly.

@Emerald Cartwright

Emerald turned to the man who sat by her and gave him a look. She wasn’t used to guys buying drinks for her, so this was a first as he said he would. “I have a lot of money, and why would I pay a bartender back. When there is a guy wanting to buy me a drink.” giving him a grin as she had to admit he was hot.

Probably a lot older than her, but she was only young once and she couldn’t deny a drink. Once the drink came she glanced at him and gave him a flirty smile, “How about I pay for this one and make us even.” Knowing right now she was wrong. All she cared about was drinking and that was the plan.

She sat and waited for his response.

@Deimos Lestrange

The thought didn't even occur to him that she could be underage. She spoke like a woman, knew how to make a bloke like putty in her hands, and he was all for it. How did he get so lucky? She was obviously up for it. He gave himself a mental high five: maybe bars and clubs weren't the place to go scrounging for skirt, maybe it was the smell of food that got these women hot.

"You can wrap your cushy lips around as many drinks as ya want," He murmured this, and scooted his seat nearer to her. "I like to see a woman knockin' 'em back as much as I can. Wanna see what your made of?"

Smirking, he caught the first glass and gulped it down. Then he ordered a tray of shots. Picking one of them up, he took her chin and steered her head to face his. He ran his thumb over the plumpness of her lips, and dragged it down ever to slightly. "Guzzle on this, babe." He put the small glass to her mouth.

@Emerald Cartwright