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Justice Gets Hungry Too ya know

James was known for a lot of things. Half of them were true, the other half was less than that. But one thing he was not known for was abstinence from anything.

So it would come as no surprise that when he called the newest of his clients and business partners to his office that it wasn't really an office. It was a lounge in his mile-high nightclub, the Angel's Den. Or as the locals called it "The Sin Den." Which, for a city like Dal'Bor, was quite a thing to be called.

The many floors bellow were full of revelers, dancers, drinkers, addicts, singers, and all manner of "less savory" clientel. James, however, didn't care that much. They were having fun, bringing in money, he could live with that. Here in this private lounge the noises were buffed out by soundproof walls, though every sense that could be appeased was. The seats were the most luxurious, the music was the most erotic and sensual, the staff were the most beautiful, and the drinks and foods were the most delightful. James abstain from opulence? Never.

It was the perfect environment for him to conduct this deal with this businesswoman who had proposed a business venture.

He let out a breath of smoke from his cigarette. Yes indeed, this was going to be a good day to be the Lord of Vice.

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
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Finding herself on another business trip this time to made sure that her produces could be ship all over the galaxy. After all with a growing business she didn't have the time or resources to be running her liquor all over the galaxy. Even so this what brought her to seek out the help of James Justice and his shipping company. As she let herself walk into the front doors of the place. Only to be greeted by of his man, giving a way nothing but her smile as her bags was cheek. This wasn't just a social call for her but more then anything the next step in her business dealings that would get her company name out there more.

Waving at her to enter into the lift that would take her to the every waiting Mr. Justices. One thing she learn in all her business dealing is never to go in blind with out some sort of reaches on the one on hand that could be another business partner if everything cheek out. Even know she wanted to be in something more plain but knowing that this was what was called for in the business world she was entering in today. As the lift rose up to this place wondering about the place itself. Even after being stop on a lot of floors even hit on countless times. Even to the point one had a new shiner. Couldn't help but just grin at the fact of how go that felt to be in control of any situation. That was one thing she like to do was to be in control.

As the doors slid open to the floor couldn't help but have her eyes cheek out the place. It was more of a habit then anything one that needed to be done in any situation. Finding herself after her eyes wonder around lock onto James. This causing her to spreed her lips in a wide grin.

"Mr. Justices I take it." as she let herself walk over to the meeting place. Her eyes cheeking him out just as much as she was checking him out.

[member="James Justice"]
 
James laughed, waving his cigarette-holding hand give a dismissive wave.

"Mr Justice were me da, my name be James," said the spacer with a wink. "Please have a sit, make yeself comfortable."

His hand waved toward one of the many waitress droids over, it bore every spice, alcohol, and vice that could be desired on a round chrome tray. He gave her a moment to gather what she desired to fill her prefered vice. Who said you couldn't mix business and pleasure?

"I be one to not beat around the bush," James said letting a wreath of smoke from his lips. "So, I think it makes sense; ye need shipment, I like alcohol, tell me what ye want want as a fair discount price and we will be going from there."

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
Taking some of the whiskey after she felt it was the best to at less to taste. After which time she let her lips come to the glass to slip before even walking over to him. Looking at him before she give a lite chuckle. "Just like that down to business now this I like very much." , as she let herself wonder from his every watchful eyes.

"Well, first of all that stuff you call whiskey, isn't nothing but weak piss water.", with her own coil smile upon her redden lips. Came something else also that was her hand slipping into her bag pulling out her own bottle of her stuff along with a bottle of of her fine red wine and that of some rum then at lass some of her honey ale.

"Before we talk about the prices of our contract, after all it came from your own lips about mixing some pleasure with business." as her eyes was very keen but also she knew how to deal with men like him.

[member="James Justice"]
 
The spacer gave wry grin and shrugged. How could she not know of his history? His notoriety to get what he wanted and be oh so clever with it. Many women had wanted chances at the spacer, thinking their charms would woo him and win him over, but here he stood. Heart-breaker without equal. He hadn't exactly intended for things to go this way tonight, but he had a reputation to uphold.

The spacer slid closer on the couch they were sharing, not touching but only clearing the few feet between them. The smells of his Zeltron Pheromones and his Force-aura began to ooze his charm. The music of the club thumped wildly, like a raging Herglic was pounding on the floor bellow them and around them, trying to get out.

"As ye know, I am all about pleasure," he said, letting his gravelly voice drop lower, but still audible over the destructively loud music. His hand gave a wave, letting the alluring smell of sweet tobacco mix with his pheromones a moment before contining, "I think the real question is can ye handle how intense I make pleasure?"

He let his leg graze against hers as he adjusted his seating, locking his dark, impish eyes onto hers.

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
The drifting of the smoke into her nose only cause some more deeper to stir with in herself a desire. Not of her own choosing but that of something else was in play. Looking into his eyes getting lost in them only to figure out that there was more then that of desire or play there was something be on that. Finding herself unable to do anything about it but to break away.

"The drink, what do you think of it." even then couldn't help but grab the bottle of the whiskey coming to bring it upwards. "Do you need some help getting it to her lip." as she let herself bring it between them. This some of her playfulness coming out of her bring it out of her. In her mind she knew that this was to be purely business but something was making it very hard to. Wanting to shake it from him.

"Drink, business, eyes not on me ple...." stopping herself from that last word.

[member="James Justice"]
 
James let her bring the bottle to his lips and tasted it. As a man who had more drinks, brands, and been in more bars than most beings knew existed. With that he could say it was--quite good.

As her hands were busy letting him drink, his brushed her neck and back, letting his fingertips make sensual trials down her bare skin. Physical touch always increased his Force based seduction and charm ten times more intense as he flooded her brain with dopamine chemicals; the ones associated with intense desire and hunger for eroticism.

"It's good," he growled in a hungry tone, intentionally letting his gutteral side out. "Almost as good as ye are."

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
"Careful now, you take me one that falls for just anyone." as the touch found her way down her bare back. "Tis tis.." as she couldn't help it but let him do what he did as if she was in some kind of trance. To find not able to take her eyes off him. "I think we need to get on with business, before." she didn't like this one bit but to fight it would be so foolish with desires coming from her woman hood. Even so she couldn't help but drop the bottle to her side. Even so she couldn't help but see something else to this game foolish as it may seem. "I seem a bit flush at the moment mind if if I use the ladies room." was all she got out.

"I promise when I get back we can talk about cash flow and control and precognitive." , as she smirk a bit reaching up with her other cheek making sure her nails was on his cheek dragging them a cross not deep enough to leave blood but enough to leave a mark maybe. "I can play along I do have my own desires."

[member="James Justice"]
 
James gave a slightly playful shake of the head, "I wouldn't go just yet, miss my touch can be--addictive."

He pulled his hand away, letting her feel the consequences of a dopamine crash. It would be what an addict felt from withdraw. Her side-effects? Generally shaking, minor insanity and a desire screaming out for more MORE MORE. It was like going without air or without water when in a desert. He knew that ever fiber of her brain would be screaming for more, screaming and begging for something that could only be released with more dopamine. The brain was addicting, and those who knew how to alter its chemicals with a very touch, were few and far between.

"Now then, miss," he said letting his hand take a more bold touch to her thigh, not only returning the desired mental drugs to their previous state but amping the dosage up, "shall we begin," his hand trailed along her inner thigh, barely caressing its erogenous zones, "to discuss," his other hand stroked along the tender side of her neck, "business?"

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
Her eyes flutter shut not for the pleasure or was it now. Finding herself only able to open her eyes once more as he spoke softly to her the touching. Even in that weak moment her eyes shown something more then desire more of contentment. Even so her body said and spoke for her on these matters governing the woman hood. Even so she couldn't help but speak in a more softer tone.

Putting her own hand upon his arm, "Yes lets us speak about our business partnership." as she let herself put the other hand upon her cheek. After which time she let herself wonder just how she gotten herself in such the situation as this. In the back of her mind she wasn't pleased with this at all. Her fingers with her blacken finger nails trailed up his arms to his neck.

"As seeing you are holding all the cards, sweet pea."

[member="James Justice"]
 
Easy as pie. The spacer took the drink from her hands once more and took a sip, intentionally letting her have a moment to contemplate things as he drank and looked her in the eyes. A rare skill, but one he had developed.

As her finger traced along his neck the spacer gave a slight smirk, it would do for now, and did no harm, though it did make his guards waiting in the wings give an uncomfortable cough, reminding her that there were commandos on deck, if she got any bad ideas. James suppressed an eye roll. He could handle himself. No one intent on harming the spacer would come in so scantly clad and alone.

He leaned in close to her ear, letting his breath and the seductive smell of the tobacco on his breath fill her nostrils. He was close, so close the stubble on his skin delicately massed the small of her neck as he whispered.

"Here is what we are gonna do," he said in a growl-like low voice, "ye are gonna give me a 10% discount on ye alcohol. In return I am gonna give ye a 10% discount on me shipping and smuggling. Besides that, I will be giving ye name out to everyone who I could think of that could want to buy alcohol. And refering ye for more contracts."

He leaned back so Seanna could see his dark eyes, "That be what we are going to do. If ye are satisfied we can shake on it or," his hand on her back gave Seanna an extra dosage of dopamine as he said the next words, "we could do something more."

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
So this was how he done business she must remember to send a robot next time. Coming back to reality was one thing but this was going to give her sub company the next. Letting out a long sigh in her mind but one that said more then she was thinking right now. Maybe it was the high on him some how. It wasn't as if she came to be something else beside that one.

Even so when he started to spend out numbers she let her own mind do the calculating.Even so she could help it but get in close as she let her head rolls towards. Seeing as it was something else all together coming to find herself caught up in all the opportunity . Even so she paused for a long time letting him run those fingers down her neck.

"I think ...I think this could be a start of a very wonderful working relationship. " as she paused if pondering what she would say next. "How do you seal your others business dealing with your ... female business partners."

[member="James Justice"]
 
James moved to mount her body in a fluid movement. His leg went across her body to the other cushion and h his hips began to stratle hers. He gave her a devilish smile. There was only one thing that would bring her brain's chemical balance back to its proper state, a fresh shot of natural oxycodin, and there was only way to administer that of course--in the bed.

He leaned down, letting his chest press against hers. One hand snaked through her hair, the other wrapped around the back of her neck and held her still as he leaned in towards its side. He let his tongue trace a line from base to under her earlobe giving it a nip with his teeth. There was no point in doing this if he wasn't going to do it right, after all.

The spacer at last looked back up at her, pure mischief in his eyes.

"Generally," he said, "by giving them the time of their life."

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
Letting herself now look up at his eyes, just only if it was that simple of an act. Even though this wasn't like her at all something inside of her couldn't help it. For some reason she was drinking him all in, even her eyes felt they was on fire for him. Knowing it was just the beginning to what could turn out to be a good partnership. Even those after this as her mind trailed off.

Finding a lot of play in those eyes of his but also in his lips, how they touch her bare neck, every part of her body wanting more. Closing her eyes to the room around her. As her hands found their way up to his hair to play with it.

[member="James Justice"]
 

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