sir-axel-reid:
She was so dang cute that it was hard not to smile, so he didn’t even try. Quirking a brow as first the Sir tumbled from her pretty lips and then the Mr. Axel. She was trying so very hard to be proper. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Ella. You can just call me Axel.” For now, he thought. Later he’d love to hear a different title attached in front of his name. “Thank you,” glancing around, “I do have some of the prettiest girls around, if I do say so myself.” He found himself struck by her beauty. She was so very bubbly and cute, yet beautiful as well. Like a rare uncut jewel that just needed a little extra care to make it shine. “Would you care for a trip to the bar and a bit of discussion. Any drink of your choice, on me?”
@ ofellas
"the pleasure's all mine, sir--i meant, axel," the blond easily corrected herself as he said to just call him that. it seemed a bit impolite since he appeared to be as someone who was of authority here, but if he was good with that, then she would respect his wishes. when he glanced around the room, she found herself observing the man before quickly averting her eyes when he looked back at her. "yeah? i'm sure they're all glad to work for you and in this place." knowing what the island provided to their guests, she was pretty sure that his establishment would have gain notoriety. at the offer of a drink, she nodded her head agreeably, "that would be lovely, sir--but i'm not really a huge fan of alcohol so maybe i can just have a strawberry lemonade?"














