Post by Allyson Bennet on Jun 20, 2011 1:34:59 GMT -5
Allyson was finally getting ready to leave Club Trinity, the rocking night club in which many of things had happened as of late. First night in town she had came upon the club and had a blast. Meeding a very good friend in Kira, and getting the pleasure of meeting Rowan and Samantha. Later on going back to meet Addison and Nicholas, Kira's neighbors. Of course they weren't the only ones she'd met. Something had decided to try and crawl into the guest room she was sleeping in and tried to take her. Anyways.. that wasn't here or there. The next evening was another night at the club, some illegal fun with Nick in a corner booth and the chance at meeting Dr. Taylor Kane right after. She was more tired then anything.. but her body was still hyped up, those emerald green hues still dilated with the powder Nick had gotten his hand's ahold of, the night still feeling good however tiring her body felt right then. Walking out of the club, she decided to walk to the Paramount where her things had been, knowing that she needed to pick up new clothing and to take a bath.. the undoubtedly known scent of sex upon her body.
Nikes carried her the few blocks, the cool night air feeling lovely after the warm atmosphere of the nightclub. Greens checked each street as she crossed them, soon arriving at the lobby for the hotel she'd checked into. She didn't head to the desk that time, able to head straight to the elevator as she headed up to the Suite room. Key in hand, she opened the door with a loud sigh. First thing was first! Moving towards where she had left her backpack full of electronics, she grabbed up her iPhone. Load's of messages filled her phone, bringing Ally to check each and reply to them one at a time. Finally with those out of the way, she added Taylors number to her contacts list. With that done, she folded up the little napkin and put it into a pocket of her backpack before zipping it up. Lifting it up, she set the backpack down onto the floor besides her duffle bag, which was her next intended target. Fingers unzipped the thing and pulled out some fresh clothes. Under garments, a pair of sweat pants and an old t-shirt pulled out. Comfortable clothes for her walk back to Kira's apartment.
Fresh clothes in hands, she moved down the hallway to take a shower. Clothes left on the countertop as she started to undress, her dirty clothes left in a small pile on the floor. Hand reached to push the glass door open, reaching in to turn the water on. Turning to look into the mirror, she tilted her head to gaze at the marks both Taylor and Nick had left on her flesh. A pair of fang marks left there on her left side, and Nicks set left there on her right. Bright red blush rushed to her cheeks as she shook her head. "God... what did I do..." She couldn't believe the kind of night she had.. how everything had played out up until the moment she had left the club. She would certainly keep those memories locked up deep within her mind, never to come out.. Steam started rushing from the top of the shower, telling the the water was pretty warm. Hand's delved in to adjust the warmth once more before her naked form slipped into the shower, closing the glass door behind her. Leaning against the wall, she just let the warm water cascade down her bare flesh, a soft sigh slipping from her lips. The coke was still in her system.. the water having a crazy effect upon her skin, though she tried to keep it from her mind as she enjoyed the feel of it washing across her.
She spent atleast 45 minutes within the confines of that warm water, slowly washing over her skin with that rose scented soap and shampoo, letting the nights wear and tear wash down the drain. Several long moments later she finally turned the water off, glass door pulled open as she reached out to grab one of those plush towels. Drying herself off, she soon wrapped it around her form as she stepped out. Another towel was grabbed, her blonde hair wrapped up to let dry. Another half hour later she was soon out of the shower, wearing those fresh clothes, the dirty ones held in her arm to soon be stuff up into her duffle sack. With everything packed back up, she slipped on her Nike's and grabbed up her bags, the key to the Suite in hand and her phone in her pocket. She'd called a local cab company before she stepped out of the room, certain they'd be there as soon as she was down. Short elevator ride she was back int he lobby, signing out and handing the key over with a smile, telling the man that the service was lovely and that she'd certainly stay there again. They weren't really lies.. maybe little white lies, but not those serious ones. Either way, she was heading out into the night, the cab ready and waiting. Door open, she shoved her bags inside and slipped in after. "737 Olive Way please" She just gave the man $40, though she knew the ride wouldn't be that long. Her eyes had slowly started returnign to their original state, the drugs wearing off as they passed through her system. Coming down wasn't so nice.. her eyes closing as she just relaxed in the back seat. Nearly falling asleep until they finally came to a stop.
"Thank you." She gave him a small smile and opened the door, pulling her duffle bag and backpack out, door shut behind her. Heading into the building, she stopped at the front desk just to make sure the people there didn't call the cops on her. "Kira up in 3902 is expecting me" They took note of her, but gave her a nod to pass by. Once more in an elevator, she was sky rocketed up to the 39th floor where Kira, Addison and Nick lived. Stepping out, she tussled her hair some, moving it to cover those fang marks, opting to expose the ones Nick had left upon her skin instead. Soft steps carried her to Kira's door, hand coming up to knock softly, waiting for her to hopefully be there and answer.
Nikes carried her the few blocks, the cool night air feeling lovely after the warm atmosphere of the nightclub. Greens checked each street as she crossed them, soon arriving at the lobby for the hotel she'd checked into. She didn't head to the desk that time, able to head straight to the elevator as she headed up to the Suite room. Key in hand, she opened the door with a loud sigh. First thing was first! Moving towards where she had left her backpack full of electronics, she grabbed up her iPhone. Load's of messages filled her phone, bringing Ally to check each and reply to them one at a time. Finally with those out of the way, she added Taylors number to her contacts list. With that done, she folded up the little napkin and put it into a pocket of her backpack before zipping it up. Lifting it up, she set the backpack down onto the floor besides her duffle bag, which was her next intended target. Fingers unzipped the thing and pulled out some fresh clothes. Under garments, a pair of sweat pants and an old t-shirt pulled out. Comfortable clothes for her walk back to Kira's apartment.
Fresh clothes in hands, she moved down the hallway to take a shower. Clothes left on the countertop as she started to undress, her dirty clothes left in a small pile on the floor. Hand reached to push the glass door open, reaching in to turn the water on. Turning to look into the mirror, she tilted her head to gaze at the marks both Taylor and Nick had left on her flesh. A pair of fang marks left there on her left side, and Nicks set left there on her right. Bright red blush rushed to her cheeks as she shook her head. "God... what did I do..." She couldn't believe the kind of night she had.. how everything had played out up until the moment she had left the club. She would certainly keep those memories locked up deep within her mind, never to come out.. Steam started rushing from the top of the shower, telling the the water was pretty warm. Hand's delved in to adjust the warmth once more before her naked form slipped into the shower, closing the glass door behind her. Leaning against the wall, she just let the warm water cascade down her bare flesh, a soft sigh slipping from her lips. The coke was still in her system.. the water having a crazy effect upon her skin, though she tried to keep it from her mind as she enjoyed the feel of it washing across her.
She spent atleast 45 minutes within the confines of that warm water, slowly washing over her skin with that rose scented soap and shampoo, letting the nights wear and tear wash down the drain. Several long moments later she finally turned the water off, glass door pulled open as she reached out to grab one of those plush towels. Drying herself off, she soon wrapped it around her form as she stepped out. Another towel was grabbed, her blonde hair wrapped up to let dry. Another half hour later she was soon out of the shower, wearing those fresh clothes, the dirty ones held in her arm to soon be stuff up into her duffle sack. With everything packed back up, she slipped on her Nike's and grabbed up her bags, the key to the Suite in hand and her phone in her pocket. She'd called a local cab company before she stepped out of the room, certain they'd be there as soon as she was down. Short elevator ride she was back int he lobby, signing out and handing the key over with a smile, telling the man that the service was lovely and that she'd certainly stay there again. They weren't really lies.. maybe little white lies, but not those serious ones. Either way, she was heading out into the night, the cab ready and waiting. Door open, she shoved her bags inside and slipped in after. "737 Olive Way please" She just gave the man $40, though she knew the ride wouldn't be that long. Her eyes had slowly started returnign to their original state, the drugs wearing off as they passed through her system. Coming down wasn't so nice.. her eyes closing as she just relaxed in the back seat. Nearly falling asleep until they finally came to a stop.
"Thank you." She gave him a small smile and opened the door, pulling her duffle bag and backpack out, door shut behind her. Heading into the building, she stopped at the front desk just to make sure the people there didn't call the cops on her. "Kira up in 3902 is expecting me" They took note of her, but gave her a nod to pass by. Once more in an elevator, she was sky rocketed up to the 39th floor where Kira, Addison and Nick lived. Stepping out, she tussled her hair some, moving it to cover those fang marks, opting to expose the ones Nick had left upon her skin instead. Soft steps carried her to Kira's door, hand coming up to knock softly, waiting for her to hopefully be there and answer.