Solo - Maximillian King (Tao)

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Mar 13, 2024 2:25 am
"Damn, girl," he says as she grasps at him, acting as if he's surprised. "You know I'm down to fuck any time, any place."
[ +- ] an angry quickie
"Tammy Lynn," he calls after her. When she turns to look at him, disgust is clear on her face. It's enough for him and for her own actions just now. He wants to say something hurtful, but he can't bring himself to do it. He's going soft. Fuck.

"Take care of yourself, and that kid. I'll get you more money. Promise." Dammit, he was going soft. He didn't give a shit about her or no kid. That fucking guy in the cell. He got inside Max's head.

He needed to get drinks, piss away some money gambling, find some new women, get back to normal, clear his mind.

Tammy Lynn Jones

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Mar 13, 2024 9:20 am
Tammy Lynn Jones
Tammy's smile is unsettling, a mix of anger and malice as she revels in having the upper hand since he didn't had the full pleasure of it. "Sure... See you around, Max. And next time, bring condoms. I don't want to catch dirty stuff from your b*tches... and I certainly not want another kid. " she jibes, her tone laced with disdain. With a quick adjustment of her clothes, she strides away, eager to put the encounter behind her.
Mar 14, 2024 1:30 pm
Max grins. There's no way he's bringing condoms next time, but he's happy that she acknowledges there will be a next time. He zips up and adjusts his clothing. She was still a wildcat. He'd be happy to make this a regular thing. Win some cash, get a little Tammy, give her money for her and the kid. Hell, if he won enough, she wouldn't have to work. But nah, that's not really all that important to him, and keeping her working gives him a safe place meet her without having to meet that kid. Something told him that if he was really starting to go soft, meeting the kid wouldn't help him get back to normal.

He finds his way back into the club and heads upstairs to the casino. Might as well turn his five grand into more or blow it all impressing whatever girl he'd convince to take him home tonight.
Mar 15, 2024 8:32 am
As the evening approached, the floor of the Electric Labyrinth grew increasingly crowded, with the steady flow of patrons adding to the bustling atmosphere. Max settled himself at a table with a modest minimum bet of $50, a figure that reflected the average stake for the evening. He was well aware that this amount could easily escalate to a minimum of $100,000 in the exclusive VIP room, where the stakes had no limit.

Throughout the venue, chatter about his friend Connor buzzed among the guests and staff alike. Connor's highly anticipated show was scheduled to kick off at 9 pm, promising a night filled with a rotation of talented DJs, singers, and dancers—all local luminaries of the New York City scene. While none of them boasted international fame, their talents were enough to draw a substantial crowd, especially in a venue like the Electric Labyrinth.

Max understood the Electric Labyrinth's reputation as a prime spot for socializing and networking, but he knew that the most alluring guests would arrive fashionably late, as the night grew hotter and more vibrant. With this in mind, he bided his time, waiting for the opportune moment to make his move on some alpha females to make Tammy jealous.
Mar 16, 2024 2:49 am
OOC:
Next scene will be Connor's show @ Electric Labyrinth

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