callipygos: (smug!)
Aphrodite Dionaea ([personal profile] callipygos) wrote2012-12-01 06:44 pm

holiday party post

Aphrodite's New York loft is done up to the nines.

The first good look as one enters is of twinkling Manhattan through the big windows, lights bright against a dark winter sky. The windows take up most of two walls; the rest of the space is largely empty, the star of the show a glowingly polished hardwood floor perfect for dancing.

There's a cluster of low-slung couches and chairs at one end of the room, velvet and leather and very inviting. They're situated by the fireplace, which lends them a cozy glow-- though it isn't cold anywhere in here, despite the windows.

Aphrodite is very proud of a few things about tonight:

1) The music, which spans a decent range of time periods and tempos, and will be playing for most of the evening.
2) The decorations, understated but quite lovely: softly glowing lights, silver and gold ribbons wound around columns and draped from the ceiling ... the occasional strategically placed bit of mistletoe.
3) Her dress.

And yes, darlings, there is a very well stocked bar and counter full of snacks.

That's what happens when you enlist the Three Graces to help you plan your shindigs.
boston_bruiser: (in uniform: hyuk hyuk hyuk)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-11 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
Voodoo grins, one hand on a cocked hip. "Nobody in particular, ma'am. Depends on who's asking."
boston_bruiser: (in uniform: hyuk hyuk hyuk)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-12 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Then I'm an exotic dancer who just happened to be passing by and knows a great party when he sees one."
boston_bruiser: (smug asshole)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-13 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you, now?"

It should be noted that the angle of Voodoo's elbow is just right enough and the sleeves on his polo are just short enough that the bottom of a tattoo is visible on his left bicep.

"Why's that?"
boston_bruiser: (smug asshole)

Re: Dance Floor

[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-14 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Aph. Aph, no. Aph, don't feed his ego. Aph. APH. APH, WATER YOU DOING. APH STAHP.

Voodoo bobs his head in a manner that says close enough.

"Well, to be fair, I am pretty exotic."

He looks back toward the pole.

"But the dancing? I just do what I can."

This is the second-closest he's gotten to true humility in a long, long while.
boston_bruiser: (in uniform: hyuk hyuk hyuk)

Slow because the pup embarasses the mun THAT MUCH *runs off to hide*

[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-18 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
Voodoo shrugs. "Wouldn't say that. Don't need to know each other's names to fuck, do we?"
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[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-19 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Voodoo shrugs, hands in his pockets. "The kinda girl who likes watchin' exotic dancers do exotic dancin'."

Well, hey, you miss a hundred percent of the shots you don't take, right?
boston_bruiser: (handsome rogue)

[personal profile] boston_bruiser 2012-12-19 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
Voodoo's mouth creeps off to one side of his face as Aphrodite departs.

Bummer, man.

(But at least this way he gets a great view of her ass.)
Edited 2012-12-19 07:54 (UTC)