the older campbell➶

"I hope you don’t bite too hard Campbell, I’d hate to put you on a leash." Time danced as she put on another slow smile. "Or maybe I won’t, depends on how you behave."Georgina took out her phone, “I say West Village, come on I’m going to find you a Ricardo so you can dance the moonlight away.” Her voice dripping with sarcasm as she walked in lead but being close enough to make sure he followed very closely behind. On a spur of a moment decision Georgina decided to not use her limo and instead hailed for a taxi.”You are more use to this right, Campbell?” Daring him for an irritated response. He wouldn’t stay smirky and calm forever. Georgina waited for him to enter the taxi first. Mainly because she didn’t trust him not to run. She had plenty planned tonight for Zach Campbell. “Before I die, Campbell get in.”

He remained still as she rambled on with her more than redolent remarks. It was almost a sport for Zach, watching this younger girl defuse so much evil and snark into a few sentences. He wondered how New York was remaining intact, as opposed to descending to shambles from just a few words spoken from her lips. "My behavior has been nothing but cotton clean." His arms unfolded. Zach watched as she pulled out the phone, curious as to what the little vixen was up to. However, he was very displeased when he felt her dragging him away; he looked back one last time for that certain face. It was only once they were out into the crisp air that he faced Georgina. "..Ric     who?" Zach questioned, brows furrowing in uncertainty. But his question went unanswered when a yellow taxi pulled up. Those furrowed brows just as quickly rose in surprise at her snide remark. He only chuckled in response. He'd had his fair share of women like her, belittling him for their own benefit. In which...there wasn't enough 'giving a shit' left in him

Zach looked back      again. Hoping he'd find Ridley beside him, offering her assistance in ditching the wicked bitch of the east. But alas, all there was, was Georgina's snappy comment. Rolling his eyes, he waved her off, slipping into the taxi with ease.

As the final paddle was hers, Georgina gave a Cheshire cat grin at what she just bought for the day. The brunette wasn’t kidding when she said she would bid on him just to irritate him and take him to that gay bar. She wanted to leave Eric be for the time. Georgina needed his spirits up for any of the trouble she caused to be of full effect. Adding misery on misery was never fun. While Zach with his sarcasm and arrogance was fresh to her and more stubborn. Making him an even better challenge. She wondered how long it would before she could make him break or end up with both of them clawing at each other. Whatever outcome looked good enough to her.

"We could pick between the super gay bar in West Village or the extreme one in East Village." Georgina’s grin still imminent. She decided that she would dress the part of a sexy date, she was still weighing her decisions. So she wore leather pants and a tight top that was her usual colour of purple. "Either way you come with me where ever I want, Campbell."

Arms crossed, smirk still intact, he stood in front of his champion, bowing slightly as if mocking the entire concept of the auction. He listened, trying his very best to remain casual and cool as she explained what she had in store. "If you wanted a pet to follow you around, you should have just checked one out at the adoption center." He suggested, looking her over with a smirk. Her choice of attire bringing him a sense of amusement. "Do you normally dress this slutty when i attendance of a gay bar?"