The forceful tug nearly sealed the deal as he gave the other another kiss. "I will be a dog, but you will be my bitch." He said with a grin to match the others. The other was quick to reply. "No, bitches wear the collar." The other gave sly wink before capturing the lips. He was sinking fast with each kiss from the succulent lips. Some where the other offered to show him his tricks and Galvin eagerly nodded.

He almost missed the first part but nodded at the rest. “The dog will be fine with me, go shmoose up rich bitches and sugar daddies, maybe you can get us some business.”

Galvin turned a faint shade of red. “I am not Leslie. Galvin is too vanilla for your club.”

He grinned “Not even a rumor? What a shame Galvin pyce”

He smirked and kissed him. “Nothing that would get back to my parents. It is not just my sanctuary, think of the girls.”

Humming he took the kiss and the excuse though he waited for pyce to find his pants before pulling him back close, “It isn't too late to play hooky after all.”

The grab was a temptation he could not afford. His mind was saying yes to the devil. “... I have to pretend at some point.” He tried to push away.

If he had both arms he would have already had Pyce on the floor against the back of the drivers' seat but as it stood he only had whit to catch the man in his snare. “Traffic was bad, there was some idiot broke down in the middle of vine and all the rubber necking backed up every thing for an hour while the y got it sorted, you fell asleep and didn't wake up in time, it was special 'hunter business' hell, you just couldnt turn down a good fuck from your employer.”

“Getting fucked does not sound acceptable.” He could not help giving the another kiss. “Next time if he donates to the foundation I am sure my parents wont care.”


The grin stretched out to absurd proportions. "You were in a meeting with a sympathetic Gagarin and have negotiated ten thousand for their event, it is legit and they can't bitch that you wasted your time."

"What?" Galvin replied.

"You were raising money for the charity and time slipped past you, it was no ones fault bu you got the donation. Ten thousand dollars."

It was both Genius and insulting and positively reeked of Ambrosia. He could not help himself as an brow rose. "Am I only worth that much to you? And here I am dancing my buns off in your club for you." He moved to slide away from the other finding his abandoned bow tie.

in a mockery of surrender he held his hands up, "it is no fault of mine, until granny dies i am broke, your girls already cost me most of my allowance and there is only so much a boy can do to make money, "he chuckled, "well aside from whoring and i think i am too classy for that, don't you galvin pyce?"

"No we couldn't have our little red head working, and working up a sweat now could we?" He idly reached out and patted the side of Ambrosia's face. His mind suddenly flooded with wonderful images of the pale skin in mesh gyrating on a table with the best of them. "Though I think its a tempting idea."

he quirked a brow, "oh?" reaching out again he pulled the man on top of him. "how so?"

He tried to wiggle out of his new seat. "You are not gyrating enough and you are certainly not the most graceful dancer." He smirked. "Not that limber either."

the wriggling felt great and already he was certain he could manage another go, "i bet i'd look fucking fine in the uniform with my hair up, what i lack in skill i make up in unparalleled beauty and and a really nice dick"

He found himself smirking. “There is just one problem. I heard you have shoomse up the manager for a job at this place, you know dinner, dancing, drinks... and then only then will he possibly give you an audition.” He playfully let his fingers roam until his entire arm was draped around Ambrosia. He kissed the other. “He is very picky and for once in the mood for a classy dinner.”

he was certain of the acceptance but had to make sure he wasn't being teased, "oh? and would this audition be held tonight? this little pumpkin has to be in bed by midnight"

Galvin found himself grinning. "You have to pass the first part first. You know winning the manager over." his lips found ambrosia's and kissed him deeply as a promise of what was to come.

the kiss was more than enough for him and without breaking the kiss he found the divider window and buzzed it down, he did not speak until pyce pulled away on his own. "driver, bird cage instead, fast." he chuckled lightly as he let the divider go back up, "something about a collar?"

Galvin found himself laughing. “Ambrosia Garagrin. You keep breaking the rules” His traveled through his tresses yet again before giving the man another kiss. “This time I will not let you. You have to go through step one and schmoose the manager other wise its cheating.” He grinned. He other fingers pulled the man by his own collar. He was excited.