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[02 Apr 2003|09:37pm] |
*Plops down onto the sand, outside of his little place, plays with the sand, smiling*
So beautiful, so wonderful. *shakes his head* Words can't describe being able to have deep conversations. No sex*laughs, looks at the cat sitting on a towel next to him that he bought the other day* can you believe that?! none! *laughs again when the cat jumps* layne braeden still hasn't fucked them yet. And..he's okay with that!
*Smiles, picks the cat up, stands and walks back inside, closes the door behind him, frowns a bit*
Serenity had to leave the spa. I still don't know her reasons for leaving but..I wish her well in whatever she does. She kicks so much ass. So now I'm even busier. But it's cool. More tip for me*Puts the cat down, watches her run to the bed and jump up on it, sitting on his pillow* No!!! My bed! My pillow! *Watches her not move, growls* damn cat.
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[19 Mar 2003|10:09pm] |
*Growls, throws himself onto his bed*
Sometimes I hate work.
HATE.IT.
My hands hurt so bad
*Smiles thinking of other things*
Work may suck right now but...*Snickers*
That's the only bad thing
*Growls when he hears the news, frowns and sighs*
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[12 Mar 2003|11:51pm] |
*Sits back on his couch, leans his head back against the back of the couch, grins*
Damn....
I'm good
*Snickers, rubs at his arms, blinks, looks over in the direction of the thermostat*
Damnit I thought I changed that
*Grins, shrugs, pulls himself off of the couch*
It was a good idea though..
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[06 Mar 2003|03:42pm] |
*Pulls off the sheets to the bed in his room/office, laughs*
I bet if I didn't change these after every customer no one would ever know.
I'm just glad I don't have to do all the laundry.
We get so many damn people *Balls it up putting it in the other room, grabs some fresh, clean sheets*
But they get dirty from all the damn oils and shit I have to use*Shrugs, carrying them back to the bed*
Oh well.
I get tipped well and paid well*grins* and that's all that matters
*Licks over his lips, putting the clean sheets on the matress*
Things have been going very well.
*Sighs* I think I'm softening up.
I've never been one to just hold someone and not have sex at night
*Growls at himself*
Something about them though...makes me want more
*Snorts, shakes his head, laughs at himself*
Layne you're such a dumbass.
You'll never change.
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[03 Mar 2003|02:52pm] |
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*Pokes his head into Serenity's room at the spa*
I'm taking a BREAK!
*Flies out of the lobby to the spa before anyone can say anything, sighs*
Ever since Victoria quit, we've been trying to do our work and hers.
Well the appointments.
Everything has gotten so disorganized
*Growls, walks to a snack machine, jamming some quarters in, punching the buttons for a milky way*
Kara said she's looking to hire someone, no one yet though
*Growls louder, grabbing the candy bar, jams a few quarters into the coke machine, punching the buttons for a mountain dew*
Mondays our usually our busiest day.
Everyone went and had fun during the weekend.
Then they come to us and are sore and sunburnt.
They want relief and they want it now
*Snorts, grabbing the can, padding through the lobby outside, finds a table, sits down, growls*
Damn it's fucking hot out here
*Pulls his shirt off, drops it onto the table, slips some sunglasses on, tears open the wrapper to his candy bar*
They can wait
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[02 Mar 2003|01:12pm] |
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*Stabs at his omelet, sitting in the resteraunt having a late breakfast*
Damn this place is busy today
Guess everyone is getting ready to leave for home.
*Snorts, takes a bite of his omelet*
A lot of people are fucking leaving.
I knew she was going to leave anyways.
*Sighs*
We just fucked that's it.
I feel horrible the way things ended though
I knew she was going to leave though.
*Growls, takes a bite of his toast*
Spoke with Josh, poor kid.
Got into a wreck hurt his shoulder.
Found a little bit about him while I was giving him a massage.
Some hot chick cam in in the other day and scheduled an appointment with me
*Shrugs, sips at his juice*
I'll find out more about this Josh kid.
Kara too.
*Nods* They both seem to keep a lot of shit in
*Pokes at his omelet*
I'm not hungry.
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[28 Feb 2003|08:17am] |
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*Gets out of bed, stretches, yawns into his fist, glances at the bed*
She got me again last night.
Three nights in a row.
*Rubs his neck*
I think she hurt me this time
*Laughs softly*
This is when it sucks to have magic hands.
Might have to have Serenity give me a massage.
*Walks to the bathroom naked, turns on the to the shower*
She told me there are all sorts of rumors flying around about me.
*Snorts*
She wants to know who I've been fucking.
It's my fun, my secret.
But she's good, damn good.
*Yawns into his fist, checks the water, growls*
Oh dumbass
*Flips on the hot water*
Met this kid, seems interesting.
I want to talk to them more, find out what's behind those troubled sad eyes.
They won't be quick to open up though probably, but who knows
*Shrugs, steps into the shower*
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[26 Feb 2003|02:06pm] |
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*Struts into the spa, winks at a few random people, smirks at the clock*
Well yesterday was eventful.
*Snickers, licks over his lips, walks over to the appointment book, seeing who all is scheduled for this afternoon*
I called in and said I'd be late.
So I let Serenity take all my morning appointments.
I hope she wasn't too busy.
I hope some of my regulars didn't mind.
She's good too.
*Moves into his massage room, getting everything ready for his first customer of the day, grins*
Had some fun yesterday afternoon, evening, night, and this morning.
Ended up in the sauna for a few hours.
I think I lost ten pounds from all the heat though*frowns, lifts his shirt, checking out his washboard abs*
My six pack still looks good though.
*Shrugs, washes his hands, dries them*
I think we made the sauna even steamier.
She either called in sick, or had the day off, or is coming in late.
When I left she was still asleep.
*Squirts some massage oils onto his hands, rubs his hands together*
I love this place.
I'm having way too much fun playing.
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[23 Feb 2003|05:14pm] |
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*Grins and tries to help some woman out the door, laughs when she leaves*
I work here at the resort.
I'm Layne Braeden.
I've worked here only for a few months but I have a great reputation.
I am known to have the best hands in the Bahamas.
*snickers*
I give massages at the club's spa.
I'm damn good at it too.
*Shakes his head*
The stories to tell.
The numbers I've gotten.
*Looks up when he is told his next appointment is here*
Hell yeah.
*Puts some massage oils on his hands, looks up as the door opens, jumps, eyes wide*
You can um, just err lay down with the towel over your waist.
*Shrugs*
Oh well. Not everyone you massage is...yeah.
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Time is of the essence.
Time is money.
Money is Time.
Essence is of the time?
Hmm.
*Scratches his head, tapping at his notebook*
Time is money, money is time.
Money is the root of all evil.
Time is therefore the root of all evil?
Time is evil.
Evil is time.
With time there is change.
Change comes with time.
Time passes slowly.
Time passes quickly.
Time is all we have.
We have too much time.
We have not enough time.
I hate...time.
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[04 Feb 2003|04:50am] |
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*Tosses a video onto the sofa* Be kind rewind.
*Snorts* if only I could rewind.
*Looks around room, plopping down onto the sofa as well*
So much would be different if I could rewind.
Or so I'd like to think.
Fate is Fate.
Destiny is destiny.
Time is time.
Time is a tricky thing.
If it's meant to be it will be.
Which means all of this....
was meant to be.
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