Summer Wind (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

Magnara was not your typical average bull. He was the twelfth heir of a long line of bovine that first inhabited the area. He was strong and built and insanely rich. It came with the territory, almost literally, when you owned the land for hundreds of years and were forced to turn over nearly everything to colonizers. So his family owned and lived in a reservation, which in order to keep money flowing to maintain the land, they built a casino and it brought in a lot of money.
He was a sort of thug, he didn't enjoy the pressures of being the next family head so he tried to do what he could before he was forced to be responsible. He drank, he smoked, and he fucked. A lot. And that's just how he liked it.
He was wandering around the floor one night in a suit vest, tie, and slacks. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows as he looked around the area. He got a lot of stares and he didn't mind them at all.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Ayani worked in the casino, from more modest stock than Magnara. She was dressed in the uniform, shorts and stockings, a sleeveless blouse that barely contained her chest.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Evening, Ayani." Magnara said as he came up behind her, placing a twenty on her tray, "Double bourbon, keep the change."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She nodded. "Coming right up, Mr. Kahale.." she said, pocketing the twenty and moving to get him his drink.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He stayed in his place as he waited for her to come back, hands resting on his hips.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She walked back over to him, a sway in her step from the heels she wore. "Your drink, Mr. Kahale.." she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He took it gladly and nodded, "Thank you, Ayani. Any trouble makers that you've seen?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"No sir, none but yourself.." she teased.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He chuckled softly, "Keep up the good work." He said before heading off with his drink.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and nodded as she walked off.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He mingled and chatted with the other girls, smoked like a chimney and swallowed a lot of bourbon.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise and continued walking around, her hips wide and easy for grabbing. It was hard for him to ignore.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He wasn't one for abusing his power and status. But he was drunk and she was delicious. He moved over to her and cleared his throat, "Ayani.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She looked back at him. "Yes, Mr. Kahale?" She asked

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His ears wiggled and he cleared his throat, "Would you care to share a drink or two with me later?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise. "U-Uh.. Sure..!" She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He immediately felt discouraged, "Not...not as your boss...as friends."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh..! Well.. of course..!" she said

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His ears wiggled again, "Great. I'll see you at the end of your shift."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled and nodded as she moved back to do her work.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He moved to the bar and sat down, ordering another drink as he waited.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Soon enough, her shift was up and she moved to sit with him at the bar.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Thanks for sitting with me.." He said, his words slurring a little, "I appreciate the company.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Of course.. Can I call you Magnara..?" She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He nodded, face flushing a little darker, "I would like that.."