intelligent

Jesse looked at the other and smiled once she accepted the free drink. “What’s your favourite beverage?” He asked. “I don’t want to buy you something that you hate.” The police officer looked at the other and shrugged once she asked him what he did. “I got more hours. I’m a cop, so I’m happy about it.” He confessed honestly.

“I don’t fault anyone who has a desk job. Some people can deal with it. I simply can’t.” Jesse didn’t mind doing it for a couple of hours here and there, but doing it constantly day in day out was a little draining in his eyes. The muscular cop sat himself up straighter and nodded his head, agreeing with the dark-haired girl. “I like experiencing the world.”

Mel had developed a bit of a habit of enjoying a hot beverage before her set, and some days she even indulged enough to ask for a bit of liquid courage in her cup. It was not like she suffered from stage fright, oh no. She loved the stage, loved the spotlight, but there was something about the burn of liquor under her skin that made it so much more delicious. Turning to the the voice that interrupted her thoughts, a warm smile spread on her face. Tonight was one of those nights when whiskey brought the color out in her cheeks. “Mm..oh,” her hand shot out as the syllable dropped. “These are gorgeous,” she said, turning in her seat so she could get a better look. “I would love to wear something like that on stage.”

wren had been browsing at redwood, trying to find a nice suit for a work meeting he had tonight when he missed a few calls from his mother and manager, quickly exiting he went somewhere quite and private to return their calls. after wrapping up the rather swift conference call that could have and e-mail or text he found himself a seat, unaware of his surroundings. scrolling instagram on his phone he was in his own little world until he heard a feminine voice speaking to him. “do what?” He asked as he slowly look up from his phone, his lips pressed together. “oh, wow. Those are awesome. You’ve got some real talent.”

Chuckling at the comment. It wasn’t always that Lucy had people flirt at her, in fact it felt more refreshing. “Aww well thanks you, you’re very pretty.” She responded feeling her very heart beat slowly. “My name is Lucy, may I get yours sweetheart?”

while some people would only be a person’s personal assistant for a few years, then go onto something bigger and better, but that wasn’t the case for zara. when she was kicked out of her home at only sixteen she started to work for jasper and saw a really different side of him then what most people saw. to zara, he was actually pretty kind and was never cruel to her like others. but at the same time, it might’ve been because of her personality, she wasn’t exactly the type of person to take crap from anyone. and her and jasper just work so well together. and while she has gotten offers to work for other people, but she always turned them down since she couldn’t imagine working for anyone who wasn’t jasper.

location: club 

A celebratory stack of Percocets coursed through Emir’s veins. To cancel out the early onset dizziness, he had his vape pen danced between him fingers. He’d done a good thing, he thought. Selfishly, he’d made someone feel better about their outward appearance and he’d earned this night. His hips swayed to the music while his lungs filled. He was on cloud nine before he realized that either he was in someone’s space or they were promptly in his. His perspective was slightly warped at the moment. “Shoot, my bad…” he mumbled, not even bumping into them. Like he had, Emir offered them his best smile. “You want to take a hit of this? It’s sativa, or so the bastard selling it told me.”

The city came to life beneath her as she peered over the ledge. Cars sped by without a shred of consideration for anyone else. People bickered. They were loud and drunk. It was a typical night in Los Angeles, a place that she finally started calling home. It was a damn shame that the lights crowded her view of the sky. She could imagine that the stars beautifully painted it. Still, she’d accept this place of solitude as a consolation prize. When the door to the stairs came ajar, she immediately walked that thought back. “If you didn’t come bearing wine, you might as well turn around and head inside,” she joked, nose crinkling as she smiled.

Life was always full of ups and downs and whenever Lucy wanted to relax she was always looking for various ways of enjoyment. Something she could keep herself afloat. Thus when she spotted the hotel and club it was a no brainier for her to go and seek out the area.

Now that she’s been here for a few nights already, she was just standing outside of her very room as she receive a important phone call from her very old man. “Yes I understand thanks for reminding me.” She said hanging up the phone call before glancing over to the figure in the shadow. “Hello? It’s rude to stare you know.”

zara really enjoyed ecstasy, the hotel and club had so much to offer the woman and it definitely didn’t hurt that so many women in the place were very attractive to the woman. and when she saw an attractive woman, she couldn’t help but stare at them, even when she didn’t exactly notice she was. 

Location: Lobby

She was just out the door but around a minute later Noa came back through the front door, rummaging through her bag. “Dammit, where did I put this damn thing?” While she appreciated the existence of modern technology there was one thing she kept old-fashioned, her personal organizer. She needed her schedule in her hands to properly plan her weeks and now this thing was gone. Although it had an aqua colored binder, therefore was hard to miss she couldn’t recall where she had put it. “Oh, please. Don’t be lost…”

Location: gym

Nathan wasn’t exactly someone who went to the gym much, if at all. But having the chance to use the gym inside the hotel, now that he was a bit too early for his shift at the club either way, he figured why not give it a try. Finding a spot and a free mat to use he did a little warm up before he did some sit-ups followed by a few pushups. Right in the middle of his pushups he could make out a pair of shoes standing near him. With a strained huff he spoke, “Give me a second, then this mat is all yours.” Finishing his pushups Nathan sat up and tried to catch his breath. “Okay, I’m finished for the next weeks.”

Jesse was often kept busy with work, and keeping other people safe. He worked as a a cop outside of the hotel, so he was often kept on his feet needing to do different things for different people to keep things in the community running smoothly. That was one of the reasons on why he decided to live at the hotel. It had everything pretty much under one roof, and there was always people around that could keep him entertained in different ways. He was currently letting his hair down at the bar, having a beverage. He sensed someone entering the bar area. He could tell without even turning his head.  “Can I order you anything? I’m in a good mood tonight,” he said out loud.

“I’m celebrating the fact that I don’t have to sit at a desk, and I actually get to go out in the cop car more.” Jesse admitted to Jasmine. He wasn’t good at sitting around and taking calls, and letting someone else do the more important aspect of the role. He wanted to involve himself in the action, and deal with peoples worries. “I can’t sit behind a desk for hours and hours. Admin roles aren’t for me,” Jesse confessed honestly. “I’d rather be chasing down some bad person, or driving fast to catch up with a stolen car or something,”.

“Yeah, just like that,” Parker nodded, giving her an encouraging, if a bit lazy, smile. “Just tip the water over it—careful, it will steam up a lot right away. First time?” A bit playfully teasing, but far from unkind, and some sincerity to the question. She seemed uncertain of herself. “Shouldn’t stay in too long. A little while is good for you, but too long and you might get dehydrated and pass out.” There was a warning sign about that outside, but who really read that shit?

Jesse liked being at the hotel because everything was under one roof. If he wanted a drink, he could get one. If he wanted to go in the pool, he could do that too. There was plenty of things to keep him entertained and preoccupied during his stay.  “My nights been fine. I haven’t done much, but minutes ago I finished up a call and I’m getting more hours, so I’m celebrating,” he admitted, raising his drink again slightly before taking another sip. “I’m allowed to drive around in the cop car, which is new for me. I sound like a right boy racer, but I’ve been cooped up in the station for most my work life, and I want to be out and about more, serving the citizens.”

“your father has always been the ambitious rascal. i’m not surprised. but he also doesn’t have a place like California, so close to the Mexican border. so i guess there is a trade off.” He shrugged his shoulders. “And what about you? how have you been doing?”