oh, how they all adored him ( cassia )

[DOMINIC LIAM VALMONT]

Dominic Liam Valmont
With just a l o o k , they shook, and h e a v e n s bowed

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The stars that p i e r c e d the sky, he l e f t them all.[/center][/size]

It had been a while since he'd last been at the Hook, but not because of his doing, rest assured. He was working on getting his business underway, which he didn't yet know which market it would be involved in or how much staff he would need. He just knew that he had the wealth and power to do it. He wanted to make his own money, instead of just using the one that was being handed down to him all the time. Even if it was just as good, in his opinion. Maybe he was sick of being compared to his father and he wanted to break out of that mold. Maybe he just wanted to do something for himself. That wasn't much of a stretch though, now was it? It seemed that this self-centered ass of the year did nothing but what was convenient to him. Like coming here tonight. He'd come along recently to accompany an old friend, which had turned into a hot and heavy night, but tonight he only wished to do one thing: show someone just how manipulative he could get.

It wasn't like he didn't have someone in mind, because he did. Cassia Whitlock. He'd met her back at the beach not too long ago, where she had proven herself a worthy opponent, but as his jealousy grew for the lack of fulfillment in other aspects of his life, he now found himself inclined to take it out on her. She had flustered him greatly, that much was true, but tonight would be his turn. He wasn't leaving here without anything less than the bittersweet taste of victory in his very experienced mouth.

Dominic slowly slid his arms into his white suit, reaching up to adjust his black tie as he stared back into his devilishy handsome reflection. Beside him was one of the many women that he knew from the club scene, who was more than happy to be his arm candy for the night. He didn't really have to make much effort to look good. He ran his fingers through his brown hair and parted it to the side, smoothing it down before grinning back at his other half. "Let the games begin," he muttered as he extended his arm out to his guest, who linked her arm in his as he led her downstairs and out of the house. They took the limo to the club, where they skipped the long lines and just went inside. There wasn't a particular theme for the night or anything, he just liked dressing up, especially when he wanted to put someone else down. Oh yeah, he would put her down, like a dog.

The dangerous thing about Dominic was that he could figure out pretty much anything about anyone in this town. So he knew that she had a new boytoy, and regardless of what she might say to his face, he could tell that she seemed like she was in love. He'd seen some pictures from a very reliable source of her hosting some kind of dinner for him on her balcony. This shouldn't be too hard. He would just be putting some doubts in her mind, nothing too difficult to do with women. He took a seat at the bar, nodding to his date as she went off to greet some of her friends, leaving him alone to do his bidding.

He knew that Cassia would show up here tonight. After having such a good night with someone, like that pathetic excuse for a dinner, she was bound to want to come out, wind down, and just let loose. She probably even thought that she could fool herself into thinking that she could change. But he knew what she was. Inside, she was filthy, just like him. Inside she was manipulative and cold, and since she entertained him so, he wasn't going to let her do something silly like become one of those happy people. No, she would be miserable, just like him. He ordered a simple drink to start, knowing that he did his best work when he was sober. Though his sharp tongue did seem to work best when he was slightly buzzed. It all depended on how long she took to get here. So we'll see what condition he was in by then. For now, he would bask in his imminent glory.

( LYRICS ) miss murder - afi
( TAG ) cassia to the keara =]
( WORD COUNT ) 734 w/o codes ftw
( NOTES ) evil never dies, lol.

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[CASSIA ARTESIA WHITLOCK]

( she had it all figured out )

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cassia had an amazing time out tonight, ringo wallace was amazing, the guy of her life. she never in her life had been so happy, no guy had ever made her feel so right. she felt, like herself around him. she didnt feel like she had to change into anyone that she wasnt. she didnt feel like she had to put on a big front in front of ringo. everything was perfect, romantic, it had gone just as she had planned. the candle-light by the ocean. everything was just working out to be so perfect. she sighed lightly, ringo had gone home and she needed to get out. sure, it was late. the two had spent hours just.. just talking. that person had to be right if a person could spend hours talking to them, even about the smallest things. the two could hold on a conversation for so long, she loved it. she loved him.. she loved him? she did! at least she thought she did. but how? its only been a few weeks, they haven't known each other for even a full month. but - she had a feelings that when it was right, it was right, and that she was in no position to question fate. it was funny, not to long ago she denied fate but today she found herself believing in it...fate. was ringo her 'one', everyone had 'the one' but her. could ringo possible be it.

maybe she was over emotional about this because how perfect things went. she got into her car and drove to the hook, dressed up in the dress she had wore for ringo. she needed a few drinks, one at least. to celebrate, even if it was just a freakin' soda. she wanted to get out, she wanted to twirl around in circles and scream down the streets. she wanted to hug every one she would see. she wanted to compliment even the saddest person of them all. she wanted to call very one that she had hurt in the past and beg for their forgiveness. she wanted to stay feeling like this forever. oh, young cassia. was she a fool for falling in love so quickly. i mean, romeo and juliett fell in love in one night, one night! all who read the story knew the two where right for each other. she knew she was right for ringo, and ringo was right for her. she was on cloud nine right about now. it was late. late as ever, but she didnt care. she wanted to go out and have fun. even if it was by herself, a girl needed time to think about the great things in her life, and ringo was one of them. he just made her feel so right. how did he do it? its like he had this control over her. the silliest thing he could say could make her blush. he was magical. they where magical together. he, to her, was special.

cassia didnt believe that she had anything to worry about when it came to ringo. they where both on the same page. they where young, and sorta similar. besides, their parents issues, they where meant for each other. her parents couldnt decide who she could and could not be with. she was nineteen. if they didnt accept it, hell - she could move out! she could find a job! she needed to come up with a back up plan. she wondered, she wondered at times if ringo thought about her the same way she thought about him every day. was thinking about a person this much even healthy? she just felt amazing. he had asked her out, like not on a second date type of out, but they where now officially boyfriend and girlfriend. everything just felt so right.for this night cassia couldnt recall any bad time in her life. she was just focusing on things now, on tonight. she pulled up into the parking lot and parked her car. she had a big smile on her face as she grabbed her bag. she smiled and said, " oh my God, this is really happening...this is real." she squealed a little. she stopped her car and got out. locking it, she slipped her keys into her bag.

cassia then walked into a place she was growing to love. the hook. a very friendly and very social place. she walked into the place, smiling at everyone she saw. she sat at the bar table, and looked at the bartender as she asked for a regular soda. she looked around, listening to the music she tapped her foot along with it. for a second she felt like going home and writing songs, songs and songs about ringo. he was worth it, he was worth it all. she looked at everyone smiling at the girl next to her, she said, " you know what, you are one of the prettiest girls i've seen around this place, and i've seen a lot of them. you must give me some tips or something...you know what, i love this place. i love this place. i love it! maine, its so awesome..wayyyy better than new york." she smiled, the girl who seemed slightly uncomfortable got up and left and she simply shrugged. she then caught the sight of a male, who seemed dressed up and such. he looked rather nice, she walked up to him, to compliment him. she smiled, noticing he was accompanied by another, so she left it alone...


that was until she saw who it was. but.. who cares, he wasnt going to ruin her happy night. she went back to the bar to get her drink, she had hoped dominic hadnt spot her. but to late, he was already approaching her. she took a small drink of her soda, she would try her best to ignore him.

( tag )[/font] - the evil one xD
( status )[/font] - finished
( words )[/font] - 1020
( notes. )[/font][/size][/size][/size] -boo you! wreck her lovely night!
haha she's in love, and i was museful.

MANDY FTW? credit header at caution 2.0!
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[DOMINIC LIAM VALMONT]

Dominic Liam Valmont
With just a l o o k , they shook, and h e a v e n s bowed

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The most Dominic knew about love was what happened underneath the sheets in the dark. There were no strings attached, no broken hearts, no setbacks, or restrictions. He didn't have to prove himself to anyone, nor show his real side, or even try to pretend that he was someone that he really wasn't. This ease came with years of experience. He was only nineteen, but he'd seen his fair share of women in that short amount of time. It was almost like an inheritance, it seemed, since his father was known for having quite the track record himself. Of course, with money you could hide anything you wanted nowadays, but nothing between heaven and hell will stay buried forever. Or whatever the saying is.

His dark brown eyes scanned the dance floor from his clever spot at the bar, a dark grin lining his lips as it fell on a blonde making suggestive gestures at him. But that would be too easy. He looked away, letting her come to him when the time was right.

He had his standards too, you know.

Dominic licked his lips as he looked down at his glass, moving his hand slightly in a circular motion to watch as the amber liquid lapped at the sides of his glass, leaving its faint remnants and streak marks. He almost forgot what his mission here was for a moment, as he got lost in his thoughts. He turned his head to give the blonde a seductive grin, but it fell as quickly as it came when he spotted the object of his blackmail: Cassia Whitlock. She looked so fucking ecstatic that it almost made him sick. What kind of blasted emotion could make you look like that? He almost expected her to fall over. She looked like she was high, but so blissfully happy. He was envious.

Yes, deep down, he envied her happiness, because he didn't know what it was like. He didn't even realize the driving force behind his actions. He just wanted her to stop smiling that stupid, sick smile of hers. Who did she think she was, just sauntering in here and complimenting some random girl? That was his gig! So he couldn't help but grin in satisfaction when the other girl got up and left. Good riddance. He looked away, only to feel that sixth sense feeling when someone was staring at you. He downed the rest of his drink in a large gulp, licking his lips before he looked down at the shiny marble of the bar counter, seeing her reflection. Great. So he thanked his lucky stars when his date came back over, sliding her hands across his shoulders as she took a seat beside him. She already smelled intoxicated. "Hey, babe. Find your catch of the night yet?" she asked him, to which Dominic cleared his throat slightly, reaching up to tug at his collar a bit. It was getting pretty hot in there and her obvious statements weren't helping. The stupid girl.

"Not yet, dollface. But soon enough, I'm sure," Dominic muttered, feeling her lips on his with an odd urgency behind the short kiss before she went off to dance with her friends. He watched her leave, his eyebrows furrowing slightly before he turned back to his empty glass. He waved over the bartender, who gave him another drink, before he turned to see Cassia walking away. His darkness returning to his features, he left his drink unattended and went after her, pushing his way through the crowd. He got back to her spot at the bar before she did, leaning back against the bar counter infront of her seat. "Well, well, look who it is. Didn't think I'd spot you here, Whitlock," he said, before extending his hand out to her drink and nodding at the bartender. "Put it on my tab, John." The bartender wasn't surprised at this, since Dominic did that all the time for the ladies, but even he could tell that something was up the musician's sleeve.

"So, what brings you to this humble abode?"

( LYRICS ) miss murder - afi
( TAG ) cassia to the keara =]
( WORD COUNT ) marshmellows w/o codes ftw
( NOTES ) haha, sorry, it's his doing XD.
&& yay for evilness, love, and muse!

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[CASSIA ARTESIA WHITLOCK]

( she had it all figured out )

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Cassia asked for a shot of tequila. she didnt like drinking much, but hey- she was celebrating. even if it was by herself, she was very happy. as long as she had some one to call back home to. chugging down the shot she smiled and asked for another one as she left the change on the bar table. she could not believe thayt she was just about to go compliment and send her happy energy over to dominic valmont. not ever, she wasnt up for it. not now, not today. she was blissfully happy and enjoying herself, she had NO time to get into a dumb argument with that dominic guy. and for what? she wasnt in a bad mood today and he seemed to be enjoying himself, in his robot-ish ways with his guest so why should she go over there and annoy him, even by the smallest thing? she decided right now it would be bet, and very good, and very smart of her if she just kept her distance away from the guy. she wasn't going to let him or anyone else ruin her joy. she hadn't been this happy in a long time, therefor she dared anyone to try to wreck her night. it wouldn't work, she'd make sure of it. she was to happy, too free, to excited. nothing and no one could stop her. not her parents and not her enemies. she was in love, was that such a horrible thing. everyone would have their chance, even dominic valmont if he hadn't already. this was her time now.

dominic came up to her, she kept a small smile on her face as he pointed her out. she didnt want to show the guy any side of annoyance. she thought, do NOT let him know that your getting even the slightest of annoyed, do NOT remove that smile off of your face. do NOT inform him anything, or too much, do NOT act like you completely hate this guy and want to stab him right now, and...your good. it pains people to see you happy, so enjoy and use your magic while you can"

[/color] she looked over at dominic. " of course you didnt, valmont.. but theres a time to celebrate and step out of your comfort zone at times, am i right? i didn't exactly think of seeing you here either, really,i'm...thrilled" she said, she wanted t yell at this guy and rush him away from her, however..she was keeping her cool, therefor that would be a dumb thing to do. dominic did look nice, but she would never tell him that. he looked very much of what he wasnt at the moment, a gentlemen. she mentally gave him his props and that was it. he would receive nothing more from her. as he opened his mouth to talk again she almost felt like getting up and walking away, but no - that would just mean he'd win this time. and cassia ALWAYS WON. what would make tonight so different.. nothing, right? he wasnt going to do anything immature, right?

it was no surprise he knew the bartender, she raised her eyebrows and laughed slightly at a joke she had made in her head. he was probably a lonely and pathetic drunk, he probably knew every bar tender i this small town, or better yet. maine in general. ugh! why was he talking to her? didnt he have better things to do, like dance with that girl he had arrived with. " i dunno, i'm just happy - i couldn't stay at home, so i went out, and this place - its not my scene but - i actually just had a feeling of going and drinking a few drinks by..myself, if you don't mind." she said. " anyways, valmont.. don't you have some female to spending your night with, i'm sure what you have to say, or i'm not that important to you.. so what's up? tell me what you want to say? i know you didnt just come over and talk to me because you wanted to. if you don't remember we don't necessarily see eye to eye if you know what i mean. so spill..i don't mind really, nothing can ruin my fantastic night... and, well, maybe i should give you some tips because you don't see too happy as i am at the moment, then again..are you ever happy." she shrugged, she knew she was gonna act like she wanted to spin time with him but she really didn't, if anything she wanted him to leave and herself to drink a bit more. she just wanted to be alone, anything was better than being with him.

she shrugged ordering another shot of tequila and drinking that one down too, this one wasnt that bad. she sorta liked it. she wasnt a big fan of the vodka however, she felt that stuff way wayyy to strong.


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( tag )[/font] - the evil one xD
( status )[/font] - finished
( words )[/font] - 864
( notes. )[/font][/size][/size][/size] -its shorter but only because i g2g to school hah
\my mom is being a brat about the comp.

MANDY FTW? credit header at caution 2.0!
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[DOMINIC LIAM VALMONT]

Dominic Liam Valmont
With just a l o o k , they shook, and h e a v e n s bowed

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Before him, s i m p l y a look can b r e a k your heart
The stars that p i e r c e d the sky, he l e f t them all.[/center][/size]

Dominic was a bit surprised by her choice in drink, but then again, he knew that she was really a party animal deep down. She had that look in her eyes, that fire that would never burn out, and he wasn't going to let her kill it. He needed other people like him around. Then he wouldn't feel so bad, because he'd have someone to point the finger at that was worse or maybe just almost as bad as him. It wasn't lack of ambition, for that he had plenty, but moreso his sense of manipulation. Did it make him a bad person? He didn't think so. Everyone did what they could to get what they wanted when it came down to the wire. And when you needed to protect yourself, most people would rather step on someone else's toes than to expose themselves for the fake that they were. But Dominic wasn't playing a game, and if he were exposed, he wouldn't be exposed as a fake. This was really who he was. There wasn't a sheep under wolves clothing. There was just another tuff of fur and a flash of fangs. Or, at least, that's how he saw himself. He was self-made and nothing would change him.

He noticed that she didn't seem annoyed by him, which was a big change. She was be in a terribly good mood too, it seemed. It just pressed him to try harder, it didn't put him off completely. He was bringing his A-game to the table. He nodded slowly as she spoke, examining her tone very carefully. "You're thrilled? Oh, I can assure you, you're not as thrilled as I am," he said with a thick hint of sarcasm, though he found it strange that she wouldn't expect to see him here. He practically lived here. Where did she think he spent his time? In some high-end joint? He couldn't help but wonder what was going on in that head of hers. Because she obviously had the wrong idea about him, even after their confrontation at the beach. He would certainly have to change that, no ifs or buts about it. She would see him for the devil that he was.

Dominic did know most of the bartenders, but that was mostly because he helped them get out of jams when they served to underaged kids or had a bar brawl, and in return, he had an unlimited tab on his side. It was a win-win situation. He was never seen here without an arm candy, though he rarely lasted the whole night with her before picking up a new one. She never minded, it was part of the deal. "What's the point of coming out to a social place, if you're going to drink alone? Don't you have a new boytoy to intoxicate? To show him the ropes?" he said casually, as if he were talking about the weather. She would be a bad influence to Ringo if he knew all the things she did, or had once done. She wasn't as innocent as he thought. And Dominic knew that. He knew that well, because in many ways, Cassia was similar to him. She was corrupted. She put on a fake show, and when she finally found something real, her show would get her new relationship cancelled. Well, it would if she didn't comply to his terms. We'll see.

"I am very well aware of who I can be spending my time with, but I've chosen to grace your night," he said, not a question, but more of a firm statement. "Contrary to popular belief, I have been happy. I often fall asleep from happiness," he added with a suggestive grin, before shrugging his shoulders. "Oh, I don't know about that. Maybe we just got off on the wrong foot." He had no intention to get off on the right foot, not now, not ever, but he would pretend. She pretended all the time, didn't she? It was his turn. He ordered the same as she did, downing his drink rather slowly, letting it sit in his glass as he walked her drown herself in alcohol. Good, drown, Whitlock. It'll be easier for you that way. "If you're so happy, then what are you doing here? You mentioned that this isn't your scene. Because if drinking alone is your way of celebrating, I've got news for you... you won't make it very far in this town, darling."

( LYRICS ) miss murder - afi
( TAG ) cassia to the keara =]
( WORD COUNT ) marshmellows w/o codes ftw
( NOTES ) lol, no worries, less is more XD.

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[CASSIA ARTESIA WHITLOCK]

( she had it all figured out )

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dominic valmont? more thrilled than she was. you had to be kidding. it didnt even see like dominic would be thrilled about anything, including his life. he was like an evil robot or something. he had no emotions except being a jerk. sure he knew how to carry a tune but who really cared? that didnt change the fact he was a big dumb ass. dominic was dumb, to her, but incredibly street brilliant. it was obvious he knew his way around the small streets of maine. he had the respect of almost everyone, but cassia would never give in. she hated the guy she barely even knew with a passion, " are you sure about that? i think i just may be as thrilled as you if not more. funny, i thought you would be the furthest thing away from thrilled when you saw me..what do you want dominic?." she asked him, she wanted him to get to the point. he had that thing, it made her nervous, she couldnt explain it. its just like any girl wanted to know what he was thinking. she certainly did, its not like she cared if he thought bad about her, but why was it that he was sitting next to her trying to provide her company.

oh, it all finally clicked. he was being nosy. and she didnt blame him, everyone wanted to know what cassia ad ringo where up to. even the press. " i couldn't stay in the house, this and the library are the few places i'm familiar with and i didn't want to go to the library totally dressed up, i guess. just trying to get out of the house, thats all.." she told him, she was about to mention that it was none of his damn business at all but she decided not to. she wanted to see where he was going with this conversation, " boy toy? i wouldn't exactly call him that..." she smiled, knowing that he was probably pissed off that things have been going so well for the two. " especially since we are way more than that now, yep, he asked me out." she smirked. " and no dominic.." she said looking at his guest make a fool of herself at the dance floor. " i..on the other hand, dont intoxicate people i enjoy." she laughed slightly. it was hilarious, she felt like she was getting to him real good and it felt amazing.

" grace my night? of, thats what you thought you where doing..funny." she shrugged, taking another sip of her drink. " you fall asleep form happiness, really. i would have never thought. you always seem to surprise me dominic..." she wasn't really caring so much anymore that he was accompanying her. she didn't care much at all, he was mono-tone right about now, all she could hear as 'blah blah blah blah blah'. his grace? it was way more fun when he WASNT around to be honest. she raised her eyebrows and turned to look at him,he was putting on an act. she could so tell! well, was he? yes, he had to be. he couldnt be serious right about now. if he wanted to play she would to. " i guess your right, i was just having a bad day that day.. i guess" she said,s he refused to let herself apologize. he was barking back so that was lesson learned. who cares about it anymore? cassia did, but that was something she wouldn't let him know and would rather show it. he was on her list, on the list of people to ruin. she never gave up.

" i am happy, for one. and yes, i am drinking alone. also, me and you are two very different people, dominic. you do things your way and i'll do things mine. get it?" she smiled. " and how do you even know about me and ringo. why do you even care, cut to the point dominic, why are you really talking to me?" she asked, she was done listening to the bullshit. she was happy and he was trying to ruin it because he was an unhappy person. the two where much alike when it same to their 'survival' tactics, but their personality's differed so much, he was just naturally a bitch. she just molded herself into one. she regretted being the way she was at times. especially now, since she was in love with such an incredibly nice guy. what if her secret got out, how would he take it. dominic had no proof she was a blackmailing bitch. only that she was having a bad day that one day, so what.the other people she met around this place seemed to love her and her personality. so what dominic had to say, it didnt matter.

( tag )[/font] - the evil one xD
( status )[/font] - finished
( words )[/font] - 847
( notes. )[/font][/size][/size][/size] - yay, im back!
part timeeee

MANDY FTW? credit header at caution 2.0!
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[DOMINIC LIAM VALMONT]

Dominic Liam Valmont
With just a l o o k , they shook, and h e a v e n s bowed

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Before him, s i m p l y a look can b r e a k your heart
The stars that p i e r c e d the sky, he l e f t them all.[/center][/size]

Dominic knew that she could probably call his bluff, but that was only because he was using sarcasm, so he actually wanted her to notice the difference in his tone. He didn't care for her at all, he only sought to bring her discomfort. He could be a very fun person to be around, but once you stepped on the devil's tail, don't expect to be anywhere other than on his blackmail list. Music was basically his life. It didn't matter that his father hadn't thought much of it, being overwhelming just like Cassia's father was about her relationship with the Wallace boy, so in that way they were similar. Both of their parents tried to play the overbearing card. But aside from that, they were personally very different. Dominic was blunt about using and manipulating people, while Cassia was more reserved about her intentions. But he could see right through her. He could see that he got on her bad side and he was pleased by that fact. Very pleased. There was nothing like having a good enemy.

"What do you mean, what do I want? You talk as if I have to want something in order to socialize. But it's good to know that I thrill you, you seemed quite enthusiastic about approaching me back there," he said, mentioning the fact that he'd seen her about to approach him, before she realized who he was and moved away when he was conversing with his arm candy. "What happened? Did my date intimidate you? Because, to be honest with you, she means nothing to me." He spoke as if she was being jealous or something, when he knew that Cassia was as far from jealous as he was about becoming a preacher. It would never happen. So he didn't move away from her, instead deciding to push her buttons, hoping that he'd push them hard enough to cause her to snap. Because ruining her day would make his.

"The Library?" Dominic repeated with a quirked brow, not amused at all by her confession. "Oh, I see." He took another sip of his drink, his dark brown eyes watching her carefully, waiting for a sharp remark on her end. "Yes, boytoy. That's the new term on the streets. Might want to catch up on the vocab, Whitlock. You wouldn't want to get behind, would you?" He smirked, before it fell a bit and became lopsided when she mentioned that they were in fact dating now. "You two are actually dating? Who would've thought. So I assume that you've told him everything about you. Because my sources tell me that he doesn't know much about you in public. That whole facade that you put up for him isn't going to last forever." He turned his head to look at his date, watching as she danced and licking his lips a bit with a grin, before looking back at Cassia. "Pity, they're much more fun that way."

The young musician watched her closely as she continued, refuting his words with some of her own, and they were points well taken. "No, it's not what I think I'm doing, it's what I am doing. You underestimate how much my presence means in this town. Alot of people would only wish of sitting where you are right now," he clarified her, openly allowing his cocky side to come out to play for a while. "Yes, it's quite pleasant," he added with a happy sigh, thinking about none other than sex and how figuratively speaking, he fell asleep after it. But that's usually what he was thinking about, so he was happy for most of the day. Most men did though, not just him. He simply nodded when she seemed to make amends with him, though he knew that this was only the beginning.

Dominic noticed that she was getting anxious about why he was talking to her. It was like tangling a string infront of a cat, just close enough for it to see it, but too far for it to actually bat at it. He was a tease, in many aspects of the word. "Oh, I get it. You're anti-social. Or maybe you just need some time to think about what you're doing... what you're really doing with Ringo Wallace," he said casually with a small shrug of his shoulders, letting her taste what he was up to. "I have my sources. There's nothing I don't know in this town. You still have much to learn. And soon enough, Mr. Wallace will know more about you too. There's eyes and ears all around us, doll. Not just me." He ran his finger around the edge of the glass, licking his lips as he paused for a moment for effect, before turning his head to look at her. "But I control just how much gets out. Got it?"

( LYRICS ) miss murder - afi
( TAG ) cassia to the keara =]
( WORD COUNT ) 814 w/o codes ftw
( NOTES ) yay, welcome back!
party time for sure XD.

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[CASSIA ARTESIA WHITLOCK]

( she had it all figured out )

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cassia smiled, " i mean exactly what i asked..what do you want?" she told him. raising an eyebrow. she didnt want dominic around her at all. " me and you,...socialize? please there has t be more to it. and yep, you thrill me, thats the right word for it" she said slightly rolling her eyes, but the small smile appeared back on her face. he wasnt going to get away with annoying her. she wasnt going to allow it. she scoffed when he mentioned his date intimidating her. no one intimidated cassia whitlock, not his date, not him..well,he didnt..yet. she had no idea what things this night was to bring. " dominic, sweetie. no one intimidates me, im cassia whitlock, hun." she told him, a small smile taking over her face again. sure she had a ego, even if it was a fake one she played it off well. she raised her eyebrows when he said she means nothing to him, that was pretty rude. but not surprising, he was dominic valmont. "wow, such harsh words coming from you..surprising. and i take it that i must mean a little to you, being that your over here and all..im flattered dominic, i really am." she said sarcasticly. she knew better than to think dominic held some interest for her, rather than ruining her reputation.

what was so bad about the library, and why was he being so sarcastic. cassia couldnt stand dominic, but she was being strong. really strong. if she was in one of her ' he bugs the hell out of me' moods she would have slapped him just then just now. " well, unlike you - i actually care abou tht people i get involved with, he isnt just some boy toy..he's more than that dominic. if you cant see that then you really are just clueless.." she told him, it made her really upset that he kept referring to ringo as her boytoy. it wasnt like that at all and she wasnt going to act like she was okay with dominic calling her that. " yes, we are dating. he's my boyfriend, a much better term than boy toy..." she stopped talking when he mentioned that he assumed that he told ringo everything about her, what was that suppose to mean. " what are you talking about..ringo knows everything about me " she said beginning to feel a little nervous. ringo didnt really know about this backstabbing bitch of a side of her. dominic wouldnt...would he? would he really tell him?

she shook her head as dominic continued talking. " i care about him okay, and nothing going to screw this up. for nice in my life everything has been going so smoothly, your not going to screw it up dominic" she said, yep. her happy mood was out the window. she rolled her eyes,he was talking about how great he was. " dominic. GOD! just leave me alone, everyone but me- and i dont care. your no one special. " she told him. he wasnt special to her at all, just a threat that grew bigger on her every day.

" i'm the furthest thing away from anti social, and i just want to know..thats it...and what i do with ringo, and our relationship is none of your business.." she said. he had his sources? " what are you gossip girl boy or whatever? just go away " she told him, " you dont intimidate me dominic valmont..no one does "

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