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Yeah. I won’t lie this is the first time I’ve heard him that I wasn’t totally wasted. His stuff plays in clubs all the time.

“It’s no Kwabs, that’s for certain.”

You’re being very descriptive today

“Who is this guy... Steve Aoki...?”

Yeah, it’s pretty cool

“It’s definitely... something.”

“Oh, I think it depends on the song mostly.” The brunette considered a little as she shrugged. “But for certain it’s good to dance.”

“It all sounds a bit like someone had a fit on a keyboard.”

“Different huh? Did you like it?”

“Extremely. Very few lyrics. I’m not quite sure how I feel about it.”

“Weird name. Pretty though. Where do you keep her, with all the polo horses?”

“It’s the name of the eight horses that drew Poseidon’s charriot. I do, yes. My family paid for her to be flown over so that I can still ride on my own horse.”

“Fell off-who now. Is that a horse?”

“Skylla’s my horse from home, yeah. She’s a real beauty.”

“Well, it’s late for your help now, so you can stand and stare or you can run to the lockers and grab my spare pants out of locker 38, up to you.” Aladar shrugged at the other.

Not even saying a word, just laughing, Pegasus went and got the guy some clothes. He threw them to him when he got back then turned to lean his back against a wall. “Howd this even happen?”

A cheeky grin broke out across her face. “Aren’t I a little young to be a madame?” Snorting to cover her laugh she took a step towards him, hands resting on her hips. “Of course if you’re turning down sex just because you’ll have to do a little manual labor.. it’s entirely your loss.”

Continuing to laugh, Pegasus shrugged his shoulders with a baffled look on his face. “Why would I agree to do regular work for sex can get sex anyway without it?” He shook his head. “It’s a stupid deal.”

“Hmm.. who says you still can’t play the field?” One brow quirked she leaned a hip against the door frame, a smirk starting to curl at her lips. “I’d have someone to wait on me.. and you.. well, let’s just say there would be other benefits involved.” Wiggling her eyebrows teasingly she laughed softly, a sensual smile curling up her lips. “Besides… sex is so much nicer when you don’t have to go looking for it.”

“I’m not gonna lie. This is starting to sound like some roleplay shit.” Peg said with a straight face before laughing gently. “I’m not into wearing suits all the time and having to call you Madam.”

Pursing her lips, she tapped a finger against them, contemplating. “Hmm let’s see..  how about your eternal devotion?” Ora laughed softly at the words, a small grin stretched across her face.

Peg pulled a face. “Eternal?” He hummed. “I mean-- I’m not looking for anything forever right now, you know? Still playing the field and stuff.” A cheeky grin grew on his face.

Ora’s lips curled up into a playful smile, fingers tapping at the frame of the door. “That depends… What do I get out of it if I say I didn’t?”

“Well,” Peg looked up at her with a smile. “What are you in the mood for wanting?”

My manners I’m so sorry. I’m Mulan. Mulan Fa.

Just call me Pegasus.