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morevacant ([personal profile] morevacant) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2017-05-07 08:38 pm

There is but one man in the world I love… (Closed to Cesare)

Popping. Locking. Bumping. Grinding. Since getting out of Meryton, Lydia's eyes have really been opened. Long gone are the elegant waltzes she had dutifully practiced to shut her mother up. Now Lydia spends every weekend, and then some, in London's clubs. Vodka flows, money is swallowed by hungry registers and Lydia stumbles out, exhausted and in search of cheesy chips, chicken nuggets and gravy.

Tonight though, she's gone someplace a little classier. She''s on the last of her money, but for now, she doesn't care. Lydia's learned enough to work out how to get guys to buy her drinks. Who needs magic when they have charm in buckets? Even several vodkas later though, Lydia's alert enough to spot a famous face when he walks in, and what a handsome face.

She zeroes in, dancing closer and closer to Cesare in what she supposes is a subtle manner, until after about half an hour of careful inching and meandering back and forth from nearby, she accidentally on purpose bangs into him.

"Oh my, I am so sorry!" she twitters, eyelashes batting and not sounding at all sorry.
"I didn't see you there, though how I managed to miss a man so handsome is beyond me."
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-05-12 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure I will," Cesare replies with a smile. He suspects Nancy has told Lydia that he's a good tipper. He has a lot of money. To be honest, he's always thought of Nancy as a very good bargain. The least he could do was tip extremely well. He doesn't intend to scrimp for Lydia either.

He looks down at her drink then back at her. "Why don't you finish your drink then?" he says playfully. Aftet all, he doesn't intend to waste time. In fact, he's already standing up and reaching into his jacket to pay his tab.

"Do you have a place or...?" If Nancy is making a business of this then Cesare is curious to see it, even if he only just visits once.
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-05-12 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Get the tube. That's cute. Endearing really, even if he thinks Lydia is putting it on. Clearly Nancy has told her that he likes girls who play coy. He shakes his head.

"We can get a car." And by that he means his car. He's already tapping a message into his phone as he leads her out of the building and into his Jaguar. Cesare isn't exactly subtle. He looks at her once they're inside.

"Where to?"
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-05-12 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
This is it is a bit of an over statement. It's barely anything. It's a mess. Cesare's brow furrows as he looks around.

"Just moved in?" he asks. She must be incredibly new. They all must be. It's the only excuse he can figure out for such a careless, poorly kept space. They just don't know any better. They're all clearly going to need to work on this. He'll tell Nancy when he next sees her.

But still. He's here now. He might as well make the most of it. Once the door is closed, he turns to look at her and smirks.

"Come here."
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-05-14 09:01 am (UTC)(link)
Cesare doesn't want to talk about the mess. He doesn't even want to think about the mess. He wants to talk terms so that they can get down to why he came here in the first place.

He turns her around and presses up against her so that he can speak to her while he toys with the zip of her dress, somewhat ignoring her shameless hint that he should take off his clothes. He'll get to that.

"So any hard nos I should know about?" he asks, leaning in against her ear. "Any definite yeses?" Cesare's purchasing the services of a whore, yes, but he likes to give them a decent time when he can. That's half the fun for him.
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-05-26 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
That's an answer that Cesare is perfectly happy to hear. Nancy had always taken the meeker role with him in the past and it seems that she's passed the knowledge on to Lydia. He has no complaints. He prefers it that way, taking charge. In fact, that's most of the thrill of it. He smiles at her.

"Just relax," he says with a smirk and pushes her on to the bed.

The rest of their time together, Cesare is too caught up in himself to really notice that Lydia doesn't quite know what she's doing. She's playing innocent, he thinks, and she's good at it. By the time he's fully had his way with her, he's already planning on their next meeting. It's a good act of hers. He'd be happy to do it again.

"We should do this again sometime," he says as he reaches for his shirt.
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-05-30 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow. Ok. She's keen. To be honest, Cesare isn't exactly complaining. He likes it when someone is reliable and professional. It had always irked Cesare whenever Nancy acted as if she was potentially above his business.

"Sure. Give me your card." Nancy's given her her own cards, right?

He'll call her when he wants her services again, which probably won't be for a couple of weeks. But it's always good to keep her card on hand. Cesare has a rolodex.
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-06-06 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
....That wasn't what Cesare had expected. He squints at her for a second from under a furrowed brow, but ultimately pockets the ID. Fine. Whatever she wants to do. He's not judging.

"If this is an open invitation to your room, I'm afraid I don't intend on coming back here." This place is a hot mess and he doesn't find it charming, despite Lydia's attempts to twist it into something endearing.

"Next time, you can come to me." He gives her a small smile and reaches into his wallet, pulling out some money, presuming she has similar rates to Nancy, plus a generous tip.

"So you can buy another nice dress for next time we meet..."
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[personal profile] longterm 2017-06-09 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Whenever. That sounds...eager. That's just how Cesare likes it. He prefers it when his employees are polite and provide a good service. He smiles as he finishes putting his clothes back on.

"I'll see you around then, Ms....?" He can't remember if she even told him her name, so he pulls out the card she gave him and gives it a read. "...Lydia. Take care for now."