• @atlanta-rpgstarters​

“Yeah, once they seem Hunk One and Hunk Two over there from security, I think a lot of people calm down. Personally. I’d get louder. Can you imagine being handcuffed by the man. Ah, a wet dream for myself.” Mateo chuckled, giving her a smile. “Um, things are good. I’ve taken a small break from my stylist days and I am still working on getting submitted into the New York Fashion week as a stylist. They make a shit load of money and I totally need this, for the money of course but for my name to  be associated with it.” He nodded. “So, what about you?”

     SCARLETT LAUGHED AT HIS KINKS, taking a glass for herself sipping her drink. ❛ I wouldn't mind a threesome with some Hunky guys... ❜ But then again the majority of people she likes are interesting in the same thing as her... Men. Learning about Mateo's wishes caught her by surprise. ❛ Wait, did you make fashion designers? What do you need? ❜ She's very supportive of whatever decisions he wants to do. It never crossed on the blonde mind that he'd work for her forever. She knew he could do bigger and better. ❛ I don't have anything going on in my life. I just have a daughter, Penelope, she's 8 months old. Her teeth are growing, I'm teaching her table manners, but she's still bad at it. ❜ She chuckled. In fact, not everyone knows Scarlett had a baby, at the least in her workplace. She never talks too much about herself. Nobody ever asked.

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being freshly single meant that woody’s eyes were out like a predator trying to track down prey , a bloodhound following particular scents . it wasn’t necessarily malicious despite sounding like it may have been but a man has needs , and maybe a meal would lead to something more .. or a friendship , either way he’d be grateful for the free food and company which were two things he seemed to struggle for these days . “ that’s sweet of you , doll – thank you . i’ll take you up on that meal offer too ‘s long as it comes with a bottle of wine and some cigarettes as a starter . every little helps ‘n all that . i don’t even really have a solid bed to sleep on , that’ll have to be the next thing on my list , “ woody had always been a free spirit but this level was ridiculous . he at least needed a roof over his head , maybe a comfortable pillow and a blanket .. it was an unrealistic request given his past . “ jus’ tell me a time and a place and i’ll be there , “ 

When Mateo came to Atlanta, he was excited. Not only was it like celebrity central, he also liked the atmosphere and the people that was there. So, of course he naturally decided to take up a part time job as a bartender and Scarlett was an amazing boss and he thought she was quite entertaining at least. “Ah, hello Scarlett.” Mateo smiled as he moved to get the ingredients for her drink as he answered her first question. “Just one, but sadly it wasn’t about myself and my amazing ass in these jeans. I just think they had a little too much and started getting frisky. They were escorted out without much trouble.” He admitted, sliding the drink to her once he had made it.

         SCARLETT WAS LOOKING AROUND at her club, seeing her clients, before giving the full attention to Mateo. He was a good employee. God, she had a lot of trouble with finding a decent bartender. Mateo was incredible, and she liked his work. She giggled when he spoke about the mess that happened earlier. Luckily, it wasn't much trouble. ❛   Good! ❜ She picked the drink he poured for her taking a small sip before continued to talk.  ❛ How's life? ❜ She likes to know more about their employees and being friend with them. Scarlett cares about their life.

He was a bit surprised when she ordered the barbecue pizza. Most people tended toward one of the two basic types. Smiling, he thanked her then turned toward the groceries to await instructions as to where everything went. “Wine, would be nice,” he replied, “White…if you don’t, mind. What…do you like?” 

                SEBASTIAN WAS HER GUEST, and she wanted to be a decent hoster. Scar was curious to know if the pizza is really delicious. The blonde liked Barbecue sauce and figured it wouldn't be so bad. After guiding to for helping out where to put the groceries, she went to pick the white wine bottle for them and two glasses, skillfully she opens it, pouring the glass for both of them, handing a glass to him, leading them to the living room, where she could pay attention in Penny inside of her baby fence. ❛ White wine is always my drink of choice. ❜ She winks at him, as she sat down on the settee gesturing to he doing the same thing.

• @mateoxwang​

Sebastian nodded quickly and set the bags down while he waited for her to return. As an only child, he had no idea what it was like to have siblings, older or younger. Somehow, he thought he had missed out on something. “Barbecue, mostly…” he answered, “but basic, cheese or…pepperoni are, good too.”

      SCARLETT IS AMUSED AMUSED by Sebastian. He's someone interesting. She made a request on her phone asking a barbecue pizza and one classical cheese and put her iPhone on the island of the kitchen. ❛ Barbecue. ❜ She winks, now doing the boring part, but all the things inside of the bag in their respective places. ❛ Do you want some wine? I have red, rosée and white. ❜ She had all types of alcoholic beverages. And since he is her guest, she's trying to be a decent hoster.

Minnie was more then thankful for Scarlett taking her home, in her head she did plan an eventual pathway home but it seems that she was just having more then good luck head towards her way then she probably deserved; “Oh please-… look at me! Do you really think I would be capable of robbing a bank?” musing at the other before explaining what actually happened; “But no, my car is just in need of a service. Nothing else other than pure innocence” blinking up at the other; “Oh right, head towards Cornelia Street. I’ll direct you from there-… but how have you been?”

          SCARLETT SUPPRESS HER GIGGLES, in the end, she's just meddling with her, to see her cute reaction. ❛ I've heard people as tiny as you can... Be quite a handle. ❜ She winks, teasing her once more, and then she spied once more on the rearview her daughter conformed to be tied. --- ❛ If you say so. ❜ Then she looked at the other smiling, and heading towards the street she said, and stop for a little whereas the traffic sign was red.  ❛ What's your plans for the weekend? ❜

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if there was one thing that woody could be consistently described as it would’ve been inconsistent . there was no way of knowing where a conversation would shift or how it would end up , an unmedicated mind lending itself to all manner of twists , turns and confusions when speaking to people – whether they were familiar or not . it made getting to know him rather difficult although , thanks to a reputation that often succeeded him around atlanta , many people knew of him before directly meeting him anyway . “ i don’t often get fancy food like that so it was really nice of her to let me try some of the stuff . usually it’s whatever i can claw out the trash , y’know , wish i could afford groceries like you got . that looks like a damn feast , “

“You…didn’t have siblings or, anything?” Then again, he didn’t have any siblings either. Most of his interaction with children had come in the form of the siblings of friends. When the parked, he nodded, stepping out of the car to begin unloading the groceries. “I’ve…got them,” he told her. Carrying the bags, he followed her toward the apartment complex then into the kitchen. “Where… should I put these?” 

         SHE LOOKED AT HIM, GUIDING INTO HER place. ❛ I do, two actually, but I'm the youngest. ❜ But the age gap for her sister was 10 years apart, with her brother wasn't that long though. ❛ You can put it on the island. ❜ She points out to the island of the kitchen, then she put Penny inside of her fence where she usually stays to play with herself and emerged in the kitchen to help him out with the things. ❛ What kind of pizza do you like? ❜

Scarlett tended to be a motherly figure, she definitely had that way about her and it warmed the cockles of Minnie’s heart because the girl didn’t have a mother to care about her growing up, not that she would never tell anyone to how bad the extent of that was but it was words or sentences like this one that definitely had Minnie feeling somewhat sad to know that no matter how much she wished these people to actually be her parents it just wasn’t going to happen; “I can take care of myself babe, but I promise if i’m injured you can be the first one on my call list-…”

She knew that Scar her hands full with Penny so when the bag was placed on the floor she picked it up for her and placed it in the front seat making sure she had as little as possible to do “Poor thing I wish she was okay with them-… hey little one” sitting in the front of the seat and looking over the back her hand shaking at Penny’s little foot; “Oh tell me about it, but it should be back this week if not I’m going to be going down there to give them a piece of my mind” Minnie was doing a awful lot of fighting for such a small tiny female.

               PENELOPE WAS BEING BRATTY CRYING but after a moment she stops crying with only a single tear on the corner of her eyes and a reddish face, sucking her pacifier squirming a bit when Minnie play with her little feet. Scar looked at Minnie amused, with a sly smile on her face. ❛ What did you do? --- Did you crash your car for robbing a bank or something? ❜ She says jokingly while driving, in between checking on her little one from the rearview. ❛ Don't forget to tell me where your place is.  ❜ She didn't know where the other lives.

‘It’s going good-I’m almost done. Just need to do some test-tasting, making a couple edits, and after that, I’m done and maybe in the winter I’ll host a book launch party, maybe here at the house or at my restaurant I don’t know yet,” Alexis answered before and grinned. “Someone sent you an anonymous love letter? Did it comes with flowers?” she teased.