The song had been performed by them perfectly. Once upon a few centuries ago, Gand had been an actor on the stages of Paris. He had been young, beautiful, talented, and...covered in the most unhealthy ways possible. Death had taken from the stage lights and cast him into a complete alternate reality with a whole new set of rules. But here, tonight, on a makeshift stage with nineties pop music, he felt the thrill of performing once more.
His arms were around Charlie the moment the song finished. She brushed off the glitter and he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. The kiss was the cherry on top of the sundae as they basked in the lighting as the audience's attention waned. "We could retire or I could sing a little something just for you."
Charlie was pulling him off stage and towards the bar. He followed but he had seen a song that he would love to dedicate to his girl. He moved with her through the crowd, the pair receiving compliments on their performance, as they made their way to the bar.
Charlie's drink was ordered and Gandrell looked deeply into her eyes, "I can sing for you, or you can finish your drink and we can head out. There is a whole night of adventure we can explore."
His arms were around Charlie the moment the song finished. She brushed off the glitter and he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. The kiss was the cherry on top of the sundae as they basked in the lighting as the audience's attention waned. "We could retire or I could sing a little something just for you."
Charlie was pulling him off stage and towards the bar. He followed but he had seen a song that he would love to dedicate to his girl. He moved with her through the crowd, the pair receiving compliments on their performance, as they made their way to the bar.
Charlie's drink was ordered and Gandrell looked deeply into her eyes, "I can sing for you, or you can finish your drink and we can head out. There is a whole night of adventure we can explore."
He was so attentive as she spoke that Ellen felt important, that he was really listening. For once she didn't trip over her words, his intense eyes just drinking her in. She felt comfortable instead of awkward and stroked his knee softly with slender fingertips, as if to make sure he was really there.
Her face came alight as he mentioned the "Golden age of Piracy".
"Yes they were a plague on the North Atlantic and Indian Ocean. You know your stuff!" She laughed, covering her mouth shyly as she did, but her eyes were alight.
"Children can be challenging, but you have to find engagement. That's part of the fun. Like solving a puzzle."
She stood and waited as he responsibly returned their glasses, feeling a little flushed. As he returned she took his hand and smiled up at him, feeling nervous excitement from her face to her toes. She bit her bottom lip and kept looking up to him as they walked. Shaking her head gently as he offered to get his board.
"No, that's fine, i can't surf. Maybe you can show me one day?"
They reached the water and Ellen took the hem of her pink dress and pulled it over her head, tossing it aside, revealing a yellow polka-dot bikini that was both itsy-bitsy and teen-weeny.
Her hands out at her sides she stepped into the surf carefully, giggling as the gentle waves crashed against her legs. At one point she was almost swept completely over, she caught hold of Vic's powerful arm to steady herself, giggling like a schoolgirl.
"Let's see shall we?" She smiled up at him, then splashed in, eager for some adventure with this exciting but kind and gentle giant.
Her face came alight as he mentioned the "Golden age of Piracy".
"Yes they were a plague on the North Atlantic and Indian Ocean. You know your stuff!" She laughed, covering her mouth shyly as she did, but her eyes were alight.
"Children can be challenging, but you have to find engagement. That's part of the fun. Like solving a puzzle."
She stood and waited as he responsibly returned their glasses, feeling a little flushed. As he returned she took his hand and smiled up at him, feeling nervous excitement from her face to her toes. She bit her bottom lip and kept looking up to him as they walked. Shaking her head gently as he offered to get his board.
"No, that's fine, i can't surf. Maybe you can show me one day?"
They reached the water and Ellen took the hem of her pink dress and pulled it over her head, tossing it aside, revealing a yellow polka-dot bikini that was both itsy-bitsy and teen-weeny.
Her hands out at her sides she stepped into the surf carefully, giggling as the gentle waves crashed against her legs. At one point she was almost swept completely over, she caught hold of Vic's powerful arm to steady herself, giggling like a schoolgirl.
"Let's see shall we?" She smiled up at him, then splashed in, eager for some adventure with this exciting but kind and gentle giant.
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