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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 26, 2009 15:28:31 GMT -6
Giovanni sat at a plush booth in his brother Adriano's bar, The Full Moon Bar. He saw numerous DiLeonardo mobsters, all from Adriano's Bronx Crew, guarding the place so he felt secure here. His phone was on the table, and he was constantly checking it for the time and occasionally replying to a text. What he was really here for, was to meet with Syrina Marc, the dancer from his club he had enjoyed company with the other night. He called her about a week after they last chatted, and asked him to meet him here for he wanted to spend time with her again. Giovanni had a glass of Scotch in front of him, but he had barely touched it. For tonight, he wanted to be clean and sober. After all, there was nothing wrong with having friends who were female. But that is what Giovanni would tell everyone who asked him why he was meeting with her. But Giovanni didn't want to just be her friend.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 26, 2009 19:56:02 GMT -6
Syrina walked into the Full Moon Bar, a place she'd never been to before. She had recently recieved a call from Giovanni to meet him here and well, she couldn't resist. She was dressed in a violet, low cut, silk top which was trimmed in black lace and a pair of tight blue jeans with a pair of black prada heels. Her blond hair had a straightened messy look to it, a style she was currently obsessed with. Her brilliant blue eyes were surrounded with the usual dark make-up.
Syrina looked around the bar, seeing if she could place any of the faces in the building. She smiled, seeing a few familiar but, had yet to see the one who invited her here. She pulled a waitress aside and asked where she could find Giovanni DiLeonardo. The waitress pointed her toward Gio's direction. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 26, 2009 20:02:31 GMT -6
Giovanni saw Syrina enter the bar and he smiled. By the looks of it, it was her first time here, and he was only too happy to be able to spend it here with her. When the waitress pointed towards where Giovanni was sitting, Giovanni rose from the booth and pocketing his cell phone, he walked towards Syrina and smiling said "Glad you came."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 26, 2009 20:15:38 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "I am too. How have you been?" She was happy to be able to spend more time with Giovanni, she needed a break from her everyday routine. She continued to walk toward Giovanni, stopping a half foot away from him. She waited for him to ask her to sit before se actually sat down. "I hope everything has been well for you," she said,. not actually giving him a chance to answer her. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 26, 2009 21:10:38 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled and when he saw Syrina still standing, he motioned and said "Please sit down. Feel free to get anything you want, my brother Adriano owns this place, so he won't charge me." Then Giovanni shrugged and said "But if we were at a different place, I would still ask you to get anything you want so.." Then Giovanni smiled again and said "Yes, I am doing excellent. How are you doing?" Just then, a waitress came to take their orders, but Giovanni shook his head saying he didn't want anything, and the waitress turned to Syrina to take her order.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 27, 2009 0:29:10 GMT -6
Syrina shook her head when the waitress turned to her. She turned her attention back to Gio, "I have been pretty good. Been busy, as usual." She sat down across from Gio, it made for great conversations. She smiled as she leaned back in her seat, watching Giovanni. "So, are we here to continue our conversation from the other night?" she questioned, rubbing the back of her neck. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 0:35:03 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled again, and said "Of course." Then he smiled even broader and said "Well that, and because I wanted to see you again. I really enjoyed our last meeting and couldn't wait to do it again."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 27, 2009 0:49:32 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "Well aren't you just the perfect charmer. I have to admit though, I did enjoy our last meeting." She seemed to be a bit more lively this time but, then again, she didn't just have men grabbing at her. "Are you the jealous type?" she asked, just being curious to it. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 0:54:33 GMT -6
"Are you the jealous type?" Giovanni thought a moment and then shrugged "Well, usually not. However when I was growing up, many of my girlfriends would tell me I was. But I honestly don't think so." Then Giovanni smiled and said "Usually, I just let them decide for themselves. Hey, I am who I am. Love me or hate me."
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 27, 2009 1:09:59 GMT -6
Syrina nodded for a moment, "So it doesn't bother you that men sit and grab at your beautiful employees?" She was referring to herself but, he didn't need to know that. She knew that the employer shouldn't get attached to his employees but, you had to draw a line, didn't you? "You don't have to answer that if you don't feel like it," she suggested, feeling she might have over stepped her boundaries. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 1:14:07 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled, and said "Well, if it's you of course. Those other girls, don't have nothing on you. Usually if I see some greasy old man overstepping his boundaries and touching you, I have the Bouncer um, giving him a talking too. You are to beautiful to have old man's hands feeling you up." Giovanni smiled, hoping he had said the right thing.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 27, 2009 1:23:32 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "Ah, that is what happens to the good old tippers. I should be thankful I suppose, old men are kind of creepy when they're horny." She bit her lower lip, hoping it would prevent her from laughing. She lowered her gaze to the table, not wanting to see what Giovanni's reaction was to her comment. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 1:28:38 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled, and then laughed. Then tried to sound serious and he said "That's true. Ah well, I'm sure they sneak back in anyways. So tell me Syrina, what made you agree to going out with me tonight?" Giovanni wasn't trying to sound like he didn't want her there, he was only saying that he was being blessed by her agreeing to go out with him that night. He hoped she wouldn't take the comment the wrong way.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 27, 2009 1:56:50 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "Oh, they do. I came here because, I thought it would be nice to get out of my home and have a chat with such a charmer, such as yourself." She was happy he asked her, knowing he wanted her here, otherwise why would he invite her. She beamed with happiness but, she didn't expect many to see the difference in her attitude. "So are you not drinking tonight?" she asked, looking at the untouched scotch sitting on the table. |
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 2:01:45 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled and said "Drinking? No not tonight. When I'm with you, I don't want anything to cloud my mind. I just want it to be us. Nothing else." Then Giovanni smiled and said "I don't even know why I got it."
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