Warning: Explicit content could be used throughout this roleplay.
(Open RP for any and all to join)
(Open RP for any and all to join)
Spring Break was in full swing. A surf contest had just been held. The tourist population visiting Sunset Beach was up and there is no better way to keep the visitors happy than a party on the beach. The Allhallows Corporation worked in tandem with The Black Anchor Bar and The Grog Shop (advertisements for both businesses were everywhere) to provide a beach experience like no other. Open bar, lounge chairs with umbrellas – Black Anchor Bar logo on each, volleyball net (with two volleyballs in case one gets lost), music and food! Come one, come all to the Allhallows Beach Party!
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Fitzpatrick Allhallows was a corporate developer who had come to Sunset Beach around a month ago seeking two things: First, his true love and mate, and the second was an area that needed some resources to start restoring itself; he had succeeded in both his tasks. New businesses were renovating old or hurricane damaged establishments to rekindle lost tourism. Roosters was getting some assistance with advertising as they were the only all male strip club in south Florida. The surf competition was a success as the TV camera showed people that Sunset might have been down for a while but that it was coming back up!
He had hired an event team to handle the bar and the serving of the customers. This was not an event where people were expected to come and work. This was an event for everyone to mingle and enjoy themselves.
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With the party just beginning, Fitzpatrick sat in one of the Black Anchor Bar lounge chairs and waited for people to arrive. He was barefoot, trying to make himself relax, he was determined to have a good time and not spend the day in negotiations. Navy blue yacht shorts and a white button-down oxford untucked with the shirtsleeves rolled up to the elbow gave him the look of a real douche bag. He wasn't trying to be a douche, but his wardrobe was limited to business attire, so he did his best with what he had.
He wasn't a patient man; it was one of his many flaws. He pulled out his phone to start texting people but that is when he realized he only had business numbers, he hadn't really made any friends yet. He did have one contact that wasn't associated with business so that is who he texted.
To Sadie Reign: Party is set up. I know you are handling some business at the bar, but I am hoping you get to come with your staff. Miss you ❤️
Back to waiting. He looked out over the ocean at the waves as the salty breeze whipped his cheeks. He breathed in the healing air and rested his head on the back of the chair. He closed his eyes and just concentrated on breathing - but he was always listening for anyone to walk up.
As she strolled towards the condos after finishing up miniscule paperwork and making sure the bar was locked, her phone chimed in her hand. She looked down to read the message, and a smile spread across her face. Fitzpatrick. He messaged her that the party was set up and that he missed her. Which made her stomach fill with butterflies, and her heart skipped a beat. His initiative to sponsor the party under Allhallows Corporation and all the advertising was for both The Grog Shop and The Black Anchor made her that more enamored for him.
To Hallows: That's great! I just finished up my work and made sure the staff knew they were off and about the beach party. I am going to my condo to find something fitting to where for the occasion.😈 I miss you too. See you soon! 💋
She replied back as she giggled to herself, like a school girl. She continued her walk towards the complex, picking up pace as she did. She hadn't spent much time in her own place recently, but that's where the majority of all of her clothes were. As she reached the complex, she looked at her phone again and remembered to send reminders to her friends. Like she had her employees. She sent texts Rowdy and Lia, making sure Rowdy invited Vic and Jax. Followed by sending one to her brother and Asher. She made sure they would invite whoever else they would want there since it is an open bar and party for everyone to join. She did send a reminder to Jasper, but it was uncertain that he would attend.
As she walked the stairs to the third floor, Sadie made her way to her apartment. She had showered and self-groomed before she started her day, so now she just had to freshen up and change into something beachy. She found the perfect bikini and put it on with a pair of white slip on sandals. She grabbed a white sheer cover up to wrap around her waist, tying it just enough to get to where she was going. Knowing it wouldn't be on for long. Then she grabbed her keys and phone as she headed out the door.
As she reached the beach, she paused and surveyed the area. Taking in the scenery. She saw every that had been set up, and it looked great, though she knew it would. Her mate was very attentive to details from what she came to learn in the short time since she had met him. She then looked around and spotted who she was actually looking for. He was lounging in one of the bar lounge chairs, which made her smile. Before she walked any further, she took off her sandals and carried them in one hand as the other had her keys and phone. She started walking towards him with her feet burrowing slightly into the soft, warm sand of the beach.
When she came upon him, she was facing his back as he was facing the sea. She laid her sandals down just beneath his chair, followed by the other items on top of them.
She leaned over the back of his chair, and with both arms, she slid them down his chest. Giving him a hug from behind as she stood over him. She leaned her face close enough to his ear, and she sincerely whispered. "This all looks great, Hallows! Thank you!" She paused and gave his cheek a kiss before... "Now, let's see what this day entails and have some fun." She said with a mischievous smile and excitement in her eyes.
To Hallows: That's great! I just finished up my work and made sure the staff knew they were off and about the beach party. I am going to my condo to find something fitting to where for the occasion.😈 I miss you too. See you soon! 💋
She replied back as she giggled to herself, like a school girl. She continued her walk towards the complex, picking up pace as she did. She hadn't spent much time in her own place recently, but that's where the majority of all of her clothes were. As she reached the complex, she looked at her phone again and remembered to send reminders to her friends. Like she had her employees. She sent texts Rowdy and Lia, making sure Rowdy invited Vic and Jax. Followed by sending one to her brother and Asher. She made sure they would invite whoever else they would want there since it is an open bar and party for everyone to join. She did send a reminder to Jasper, but it was uncertain that he would attend.
As she walked the stairs to the third floor, Sadie made her way to her apartment. She had showered and self-groomed before she started her day, so now she just had to freshen up and change into something beachy. She found the perfect bikini and put it on with a pair of white slip on sandals. She grabbed a white sheer cover up to wrap around her waist, tying it just enough to get to where she was going. Knowing it wouldn't be on for long. Then she grabbed her keys and phone as she headed out the door.
As she reached the beach, she paused and surveyed the area. Taking in the scenery. She saw every that had been set up, and it looked great, though she knew it would. Her mate was very attentive to details from what she came to learn in the short time since she had met him. She then looked around and spotted who she was actually looking for. He was lounging in one of the bar lounge chairs, which made her smile. Before she walked any further, she took off her sandals and carried them in one hand as the other had her keys and phone. She started walking towards him with her feet burrowing slightly into the soft, warm sand of the beach.
When she came upon him, she was facing his back as he was facing the sea. She laid her sandals down just beneath his chair, followed by the other items on top of them.
She leaned over the back of his chair, and with both arms, she slid them down his chest. Giving him a hug from behind as she stood over him. She leaned her face close enough to his ear, and she sincerely whispered. "This all looks great, Hallows! Thank you!" She paused and gave his cheek a kiss before... "Now, let's see what this day entails and have some fun." She said with a mischievous smile and excitement in her eyes.
Fourth day in Florida, and just now Megan got the perfect opportunity to go to the beach. Ever since she had arrived, she had been so busy with either work or working on her apartment, occasionally seeing people, that going to the beach was kind of the last thing on her mind. Also, she came from the West Side, Los Angeles had their own beaches, so it was not something she cared much about until she had time off to go.
Honestly, she didn't think much of contacting anyone to go to the beach. Before, she had been insecure about going around by herself and just being alone. After the first day of having no other choice but to put herself out there, she realized that none of that was a big deal. People will at the very least be polite, chances of running into an asshole are way lower than anyone would believe.
So, Megan got her large black beach bag, stuffed it with beach necessities, put the strongest sun cream on as she preferred her pale visage for her aesthetic reasons and slipped in her accessorized bikini and black slippers. Megan was patched with black ink tattoos from her neck down to her feet with no specific order. From skulls and gothic imagery to obscure symbols and objects that clearly have a meaning, Megan loved art and she loved being a canvas as well as the gallery for it.
She arrived at the open bar beach party that she heard from Sadie was opening up on this day and was immediately happy that she made this decision to come. The atmosphere was absolutely riddled with high vibration, beautiful people displaying their bodies giving much to look at, as Megan didn't mind appreciating both men and women alike, and there was of course, the open bar.
Megan saw Sadie and in case the two would take eye contact, Megan would give her a big smile and wave at her, though she wouldn't approach, seeing that she was quite close with a gentleman there. Instead Megan headed over to the bar, greeted the bartender and ordered herself a dirty shirley cocktail before lighting a cigarettes as she put on the sunglasses and watched the beach and its people, soaking in the sun and the sounds of waves.
Honestly, she didn't think much of contacting anyone to go to the beach. Before, she had been insecure about going around by herself and just being alone. After the first day of having no other choice but to put herself out there, she realized that none of that was a big deal. People will at the very least be polite, chances of running into an asshole are way lower than anyone would believe.
So, Megan got her large black beach bag, stuffed it with beach necessities, put the strongest sun cream on as she preferred her pale visage for her aesthetic reasons and slipped in her accessorized bikini and black slippers. Megan was patched with black ink tattoos from her neck down to her feet with no specific order. From skulls and gothic imagery to obscure symbols and objects that clearly have a meaning, Megan loved art and she loved being a canvas as well as the gallery for it.
She arrived at the open bar beach party that she heard from Sadie was opening up on this day and was immediately happy that she made this decision to come. The atmosphere was absolutely riddled with high vibration, beautiful people displaying their bodies giving much to look at, as Megan didn't mind appreciating both men and women alike, and there was of course, the open bar.
Megan saw Sadie and in case the two would take eye contact, Megan would give her a big smile and wave at her, though she wouldn't approach, seeing that she was quite close with a gentleman there. Instead Megan headed over to the bar, greeted the bartender and ordered herself a dirty shirley cocktail before lighting a cigarettes as she put on the sunglasses and watched the beach and its people, soaking in the sun and the sounds of waves.
A beach party. It wasn’t Asher’s normal scene, but this was, after all, a beach town. Odd, she thought, considering how much time she spent on a boat. After finally letting Red resume his post of police chief, it was her turn to take a break for a couple days. She slept most of the first day but the second day, she heard about the party. It seemed an opportunity to maybe meet some people, considering all she did was work and cover for Red.
Standing fresh out of the shower, although it seemed silly when the goal was to go down to the sand covered beach, Asher waved a hand over herself, and magically dressed herself in a pair of shorts, a black, classy tank top, and shoes. She didn’t plan on swimming, unless necessary, but she still grabbed a large towel, and stuck it in her bag, along with a book, her phone and keys. Granted, she told Red that if he called her while she was off duty for anything less than a life, she would make sure it was him who suffered for that, so she did not expect to hear it ring.
Loaded with a small bag of things she thought she would need, Asher headed out of the apartment, and walked down to the beach. She wasn’t sure who would all be there at that point, but she was delighted to see the figure of Sadie as she approached. Plus, as she got a little closer, she saw a figure she was almost sure she recognized. She had only seen him once before, and it had been a horrific scene. Walking up to them, a pretty smile on her lips, Asher looked between them. “Well, how lovely. Hello, Sadie-girl.” Asher greeted her friend, before looking to Fitzpatrick. “Hello, good sir. I’m glad to see you got your legs working under you again. Any trouble since then?”
Standing fresh out of the shower, although it seemed silly when the goal was to go down to the sand covered beach, Asher waved a hand over herself, and magically dressed herself in a pair of shorts, a black, classy tank top, and shoes. She didn’t plan on swimming, unless necessary, but she still grabbed a large towel, and stuck it in her bag, along with a book, her phone and keys. Granted, she told Red that if he called her while she was off duty for anything less than a life, she would make sure it was him who suffered for that, so she did not expect to hear it ring.
Loaded with a small bag of things she thought she would need, Asher headed out of the apartment, and walked down to the beach. She wasn’t sure who would all be there at that point, but she was delighted to see the figure of Sadie as she approached. Plus, as she got a little closer, she saw a figure she was almost sure she recognized. She had only seen him once before, and it had been a horrific scene. Walking up to them, a pretty smile on her lips, Asher looked between them. “Well, how lovely. Hello, Sadie-girl.” Asher greeted her friend, before looking to Fitzpatrick. “Hello, good sir. I’m glad to see you got your legs working under you again. Any trouble since then?”
Victor crawled out of the bed he had been invited into a few nights ago. It was a nice change from the hammock on the beach and the cuddling was certainly a plus. He had missed the morning waves due to being entangled until rather late the previous night. He had won the surf competition and had a private celebration.
He stretched and stood in front of the window that overlooked the sea. The muted rays of the sun that filtered through the window felt good on his bare skin and he longed to be surrounded in its warmth. Sleeping in a climate controlled area was a very welcomed change, but Vic thrived in the sun. He laid back down and dragged the scruff of his short beard along her bare upper back, between her shoulders. "Hey. I'm gonna head to the beach, okay?" His thick Australian accent was a mere whisper.
His board shorts were somewhere. He went on a short search of the condo and found them on top of the refrigerator. How they got up there, he wasn't sure. He pulled them on, pulled his hair into a messy bun, and headed to the beach for some vitamin D. Once he got to the beach he couldn't miss the party happening a ways off and headed in that direction to see what was going on.
As he approached he recognized the blonde from the bonfire, the one with vagina toy, but not anyone else. When he got close enough he said in a jolly voice, "G'Day. Is this a private party or can anyone hang out?"
He stretched and stood in front of the window that overlooked the sea. The muted rays of the sun that filtered through the window felt good on his bare skin and he longed to be surrounded in its warmth. Sleeping in a climate controlled area was a very welcomed change, but Vic thrived in the sun. He laid back down and dragged the scruff of his short beard along her bare upper back, between her shoulders. "Hey. I'm gonna head to the beach, okay?" His thick Australian accent was a mere whisper.
His board shorts were somewhere. He went on a short search of the condo and found them on top of the refrigerator. How they got up there, he wasn't sure. He pulled them on, pulled his hair into a messy bun, and headed to the beach for some vitamin D. Once he got to the beach he couldn't miss the party happening a ways off and headed in that direction to see what was going on.
As he approached he recognized the blonde from the bonfire, the one with vagina toy, but not anyone else. When he got close enough he said in a jolly voice, "G'Day. Is this a private party or can anyone hang out?"
Aubree was so not ready to climb out of bed yet. It was warm, comfortable, had been a bitch to get up the stairs, and smelt of hot surfer. It was that part that surfaced her briefly. She shifted in the bed, wondering if he was still here. The next thing she was sure of was the feeling of a beard against her back, and it pulled a smile to her lips. She looked sideways at him and nodded. “I’ll be by in a bit.” The thickness of her accent matched his at that moment, and she tilted her head to watch him move around her room, and then out into the condo.
She offered him a little wave before he left, then stretched out in her bed. She smiled to herself. She hadn’t realized how much she needed a good cuddle, how revitalizing it could be. Aubree stretched once again before painted toes hit the floor. Aubree caught a sight of herself in the mirror she set up in the room, and caught herself laughing. She ran a hand through massively tangled hair, and kept that energy as she moved to find a brush to detangle the mess. In the middle of that, she felt the presence of her bladder and headed to her bathroom for the biggest pee ever. She then took a light shower to help with the knots, and walked through the condo naked.
As she heard a small flapping sound, her eyebrows furrowed while she looked around, but she didn’t see anything. Was there a bird in here!? She couldn’t smell one. Finally, she looked up to where her bra was slowly spinning off the edge of the fan blade. She didn’t even remember that happening, but the sight of it made her laugh. Since she had more, she decided it to leave it there as a present in case he came back. She set to brew a cup of coffee while she got dressed in shorts, and a blue spaghetti strap tank. She shook out her wet hair, and put on deodorant and a touch of scent before she slipped on her shoes.
Being that it was only a small cup, Aubree downed the hot liquid, and instantly regretted it as she had every morning since she started doing that at 15, and likely would regret it for every day for the remainder of her life, but it always served it’s purpose. She brushed her teeth after that, and then grabbed towels, popped on her sunglasses, and picked up her keys. Leaving the apartment, she walked down to the lobby, initially intending on breakfast, but stepping outside revealed something else.
Tilting her head, Aubree moved towards the beach, where tables, booze, food, and all manner of amazing looking things were set up. As she got closer, she saw Sadie, the other blonde from the bonfire, Vic who she smiled at, and a couple unidentified people whose names she had yet to learn. She walked over to the group that was forming, and hoped she wasn’t interrupting. “Hey everybody. What’s going on? What is all this?”
She offered him a little wave before he left, then stretched out in her bed. She smiled to herself. She hadn’t realized how much she needed a good cuddle, how revitalizing it could be. Aubree stretched once again before painted toes hit the floor. Aubree caught a sight of herself in the mirror she set up in the room, and caught herself laughing. She ran a hand through massively tangled hair, and kept that energy as she moved to find a brush to detangle the mess. In the middle of that, she felt the presence of her bladder and headed to her bathroom for the biggest pee ever. She then took a light shower to help with the knots, and walked through the condo naked.
As she heard a small flapping sound, her eyebrows furrowed while she looked around, but she didn’t see anything. Was there a bird in here!? She couldn’t smell one. Finally, she looked up to where her bra was slowly spinning off the edge of the fan blade. She didn’t even remember that happening, but the sight of it made her laugh. Since she had more, she decided it to leave it there as a present in case he came back. She set to brew a cup of coffee while she got dressed in shorts, and a blue spaghetti strap tank. She shook out her wet hair, and put on deodorant and a touch of scent before she slipped on her shoes.
Being that it was only a small cup, Aubree downed the hot liquid, and instantly regretted it as she had every morning since she started doing that at 15, and likely would regret it for every day for the remainder of her life, but it always served it’s purpose. She brushed her teeth after that, and then grabbed towels, popped on her sunglasses, and picked up her keys. Leaving the apartment, she walked down to the lobby, initially intending on breakfast, but stepping outside revealed something else.
Tilting her head, Aubree moved towards the beach, where tables, booze, food, and all manner of amazing looking things were set up. As she got closer, she saw Sadie, the other blonde from the bonfire, Vic who she smiled at, and a couple unidentified people whose names she had yet to learn. She walked over to the group that was forming, and hoped she wasn’t interrupting. “Hey everybody. What’s going on? What is all this?”
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