Before the Welcoming Home Party

Donte: -Donte knew his little brother would want to let loose some of that tension once he was free. Sure he called Filly all the time but, never really met one of the women of that covert agency Arm Candy. Deciding he needed to see what the place looked like. A cigarette found its home between his lips as those obsidian eyes shifted over the front of Club poison, His driver still standing there holding the door. The black armani was hand cut and tailor fit to his broad shoulders and form, The older brother of the Giovanni's and the trio of argueing siblings finally showing his face at one of the lucrative places he didn't have pouring wealth into his pockets but more often than not found himself pouring his funds into theirs. Hand lifted to pull the cigarette from him lips dropping the but to the ground and grinding it out with the toe of dress shoe. " Let's go and get this over with quick, I still need to speak with the lawyers and ... " He growled at the thought that Rocco had requested he bring thier half brother Santino." And get Santino before we take the drive. " Speaking to the driver as this day he and the boys wouldn't be taking the time to drive or remove thier eyes off one another. He didn't trust Santino and probably never would. Heading to the door he would step inside. Seeing it was empty as he had been informed, save for the few women running around still cleaning up for tonight. " Good.. Good. " Searching for that woman with the legs he heard about sure they all had stems up to thier arse but, this one he was told was specific.-

Felicity: ºFilly sat at the bar going over her books while the girls cleaned up the club, Usually they were open for the lunch crowd those high rollers and lushes wanting to come see her girls dance on the bars and pour their drinks. The dark brown locks cascaded over her shoulders, Those crystal blues pouring over the revenue reports and order forms for her alcohol shipments, It was due to a meeting with her partner Michelle "Missy" That she was dressed in a short emerald green dress the soft fabric curled to her form, Long legs crossed and heels hooked to a rung of the stool while she worked. Pen in one hand teeth seized to that bottom lip in deep thought. Her features were sinful to say the least, Curves delicately caressed by the shift of the green fabric of that dress its satin sheen giving her amuch more elegant look today than her normal bar fashion after all she ran something to the lines of a bigger and better coyote ugly, Her girls were some of the best. The music was off and the club was quiet for now people could still come in if they wished it just wasnt the party scene at the moment which would change soon enough. So when she heard the door open there was the shift of her gaze that way and tilt of her head. Well if it wasn't the face of the papers at the moment Donte Giovanni.

Donte: -Dark eyes ravenous over the beauties of the bar stopped on a pair of legs hooked to barstool rung, Slowly trailing up .. christ . Now he knew why they called her Filly instead of Felicity. She was throughbred stock in perfection it seemed. To bad the girls never usually offered themselves for the dating service then agian.. " Felicity Daemon I presume." Moving over to her now trailed by his chauffeur he was sure to lift his hand and stop the man from following him any closer for the moment. " Donte Giovanni." Offering his hand since this was thier first meeting keeping his manners to himself. " You look stunning more impressive than the rumors of my men." Letting his gaze drift over her body slowly. Pulling back his hand once the shake was over. " I have come to make sure all is set for my brother tonight. "

Felicity: ºSultry laugh pulled past those full pink lips sighing at the compliment and shaking his hand, Long legs uncurled and she stood up soothing her hands to the lush curves of her form pressing the fabric of the dress agianst them with wreckless abandon. " It's a pleasure to finally put a face to one of our most respected.. clients." motioning lightly behind her she spoke. " How about a tour and we can discuss business Mr. Giovanni. " Making sure to keeep the formalities between them. " I'm pleased you decided to stop by it allows me some time to ask you and to clear up the question of just how many girls do you want tonight? " Turning to give him a tour of the club as well as her vip section. " As you can see were making sure that all the needs will be met for the Giovanni and De Lucca groups tonight. We appreciate your decision to do the celebration here. " Hand lifted to brush back those dark locks the streaks of auburn framing her features shifting the locks from her gaze. With a smile she looked over to him, Though kept her thoughts from going to anything but business. " I'm sure you will be pleased. I hope Missy will be here soon." Motioning before her. " This is the vip section.

Michelle: * Hmm, for some reason, home sweet home just rang so true. Pulling up in the Ford Expedition, candy apple red in color. Oh yeah, she liked attention. Blonde hair streaked in aurburn and chestnut hung freely down Missy's back, the A/C from the SUV blasting the chill against her flesh. The blue dress, looping around her neck in a turtle neck fashion, sleeveless, hugged her torso, and left flowing down those shapely legs. The strappy blue shoes matched, and flaunted manicured toes. Ice blue eyes glanced from behind the spliced bangs. The sunless tan, she appreciated her flesh without skin cancer, was touched up before the gathering this evening. Showing up about four hours early to help Filly get everything in order. Since it was a co-balanced situation. Fingers worked the door handle of the Ford, and allowed the smoldering Vegas heat to slip inside, dousing the cool air with ease. "Damn it's hot.." A mutter under her breath, while she closed the door, hitting the little button on the key chain, and being awarded with a few chirps. Finally she climbed the steps into the familiar club, eyes adjusting to the lighting difference, the shades removed from her face, to seek out Filly, she might have been in her office.*

Donte: -He was paying attention to the club, he was also paying attention to her when fingers had pushed to the fabric of her dress he got a perfect view almost of her form and had to remind himself this was business not pleasure at the moment, shifting his gaze from her form to look over the rest of the area and the club." Yes, yes.. All is good and well I know you ladies never let me down. Tell me will you and the elusive Missy be joining us tonight as well or will it once agian be just your girls?" turning back to her in that moment. He could see the door to the club open and gaze shifted to yet another beautiful female now he remembered why he loved Vegas and love being a bachelor even. "Who is she?" Gently surprising for a man his size he would place hands on Filly's shoulders and turn her towards the door pointing to (Missy) Whom had just entered. His lips brushed close to Filly's ear. " If that is whom I think it is. I am no longer asking you to be here tonight... I'm telling you. " With that he pulled back from her and adjusted his jacket a little that grin formed on his face as slick as a snake in the grass.

Felicity: º As he questioned her and accepted the way the club looked she had started to speak to inform him that she and Missy had already discussed this tactic with each other earlier in thier meeting only to find hands placed on her shoulders the rough texture as well as broad hands not like a womans sent chills down her spine only further afire when he spoke to her like that a glint of her temper showed. " Well it's to bad I don't always do what I'm told. " her head shifted just enough to let her cold gaze rest on him she was almost as heartless as the way she conducted business but, everyone is intrigued by power at some point. " It's lucky for you we already decided it would be for our benefit. " With that she finally let it be known. " That.. is Missy Or Michelle my partner." pulling from his grasp as he stepped back from her. Hands shifting her long dark locks and motioning for Missy to join them.

Michelle: *Slowly she moved toward them, watching as the man manuvered Filly to face her, a wink sent to her partner. Finally raising those deep glacial blues on his thick build. Hearing the last bit of her speaking to the guy. "Missy is what I prefer." The cool undertones of her voice were icy hot at the same time. Though not as chilling as Felicity. It irked her to see the man try to lay hands on Filly but, she knew Felicity could take care of herself. "To what do we owe the honor Felicity.. Which brother is this.." Oh Missy knew which one it was. She always did her homework. Yet she would say these things to get under his skin, knowing that being confused with Tino would set him off. So much as the other way around. Unknown to all the others, already she was packing a small handgun within the inside of a garter on her right thigh. Just in case something went down in the club tonight. Oh yeah, she prized herself on the art of firing. She was damn good, and ahrdly ever missed what she was aiming at. A cig was lifted from her pack and set between her lips, looking to Donte as if she expected him to spark the flame to light it. *

Donte: -Ooo she was a fiesty one. He liked that restraining the urge to slap her on the rear just to see how far he could push that spirit that glinted behind those blues. He was already withdrawing the zippo from his pocket and sparking the unlit end of her cigarette. " Donte Giovanni, it will be my little brother tonight I expect you ladies to do your fine art of entertaining. " By now he had moved to link arms around both the lovely ladies waists. " How about we do ourselves a favor and get a drink. " God knows now he was going to need more more than ever. Especially since he was meeting Santino to go and pick Rocco up from the pen. The thought caused his jaw to tense and the muscle to twitch as he ground his teeth a little in the agonizing thought of having to play nice with the other kids for the night. It was apparent neither of the older brothers cared for each other. For the moment he kept his debonair way with the ladies while he shifted them back from the VIP area towards the bar. " Missy it is a pleasure just as I have stated to your lovely partner you are.. both above and beyond the rumors I have heard. " Releasing the womens waists to lift thier hands to his lips. Looking to the tendress. " Three scotch rocks. " A hundred taken from his pocket and money clip slipped across the bar.

Santino: -= This was more like it. The limmo coated in sleek leather on the inside kept him shielded from view. Still the thought of riding in the back of the limmo with Donte to go get Rocco, alone.. The cuban on which he chewed was slowly turning into a tobacco pulp. The black suit he wore, had the signature red silk tie. Tino was here to enjoy the night, and welcome Rocco back into the reality of the big world outside the pen. Damn he shouldn't have taken the fall for Donte, if only the bastard had admitted to what he did. The limo pulled up outside the club and the driver stepped out opening the door. Tino would reach into his pocket, and grab a wad of green stuffing it into the jacket of the driver. "Stick around Guido, we'll need you in a bit." Of course guido already knew where they were heading. The buzz was already all over the city. This was where the celebration would take place. Dark eyes shifted to the door while black polished leather shoes took him inside. A glance around and he liked what he saw. Damnit, leave it to Donte to get started early. "You forget the guest of honor before the celebrating Donte? Shouldn't expect less from someone who sent his own brother to jail." Damn, yeah he could never keep his mouth shut around the man he knew as his older half brother. By one damn year. "We need to get going soon, I don't want him spending another damn minute longer than he has too on that turf." It had already been too long. To tell the truth, as much as Tino hated Donte, he loved Rocco. What a wonderful life, or however that movie title went. Gotta love family values. Of course the women had been taken into consideration, they were nice to look at, easy on the eyes, but he had bigger things on his mind than something to warm his bed, or arm.=-

Felicity: ºThis night seemed to be already showing to be something neither of the girls would miss. Fingers curled to her hip as hand came to rest there once she was freed from Donte's grasp at the bar. Shaking her head when he had lifted their hands to place kisses upon the knuckles. Instead of charmer though she couldn't help but see the snake before her forked tongue and all. It was Filly's way. As she thought one could see the curl of her tongue slide over teeth beneath her lips and teasing the canine. Knowing better than to mess with the flow of money in her pocket she kept her sarcastic remark to herself with great restraint. No matter the drinks poured and one taken for herself she wouldthank Linx the bartendress before she walked away with cash in hand and turn her attention to her companions now. Only to see yet another of the feuding brothers making his way into her bar....Giving Missy that look of I need a bigger drink than this suddenly. Those blues glinted between faces. " Gentlemen. Please if you wish to pick each other appart have the manners your parents raised you with and don't do it inside my club." Stepping towards Missy her free arm linked about her partners waist.

Michelle: *Well seriously, if you like my hand that much, I could always get a mold of it for you to sleep with.. Those thoughts filled her head, as she smiled cutely to him, happy to feel the weight of his hand off of her hip. Now Missy remembered why she avoided relationships. The cig was removed from her lips, the smoke blown in the opposite direction of the trio, while her lips parted to speak. Only to be cut off by the arrival of Tino. "I thought we had an agreement. The club could be used, but it is nuetral turf." Stictly business now, as the scotch was in front of her, silently agreeing with Filly, damn she needed something alot stronger tonight, maybe a bit of everclear mixed with her wine. Fingers of her free hand flooded through her hair, before that arm dropped to link around Filly's waist. "You must be Tino.. I'm Missy, and this is Filly.. We are apart of the entourage tonight, by our choice." Though when she ended the sentence, she made a point to look to Donte. These two were not to be tamed, they had put up with men for far too long. It was their turn to do the shoving, but as well as filly they both knew when to speak and when to keep their mouths shut. These were not two men they needed against them, or to pull from the service. "So please.. Play nice.."*

Donte: -Now see he had a smart remark for the beautiful Missy but, his brothers voice caused him to see red before he could even get it out the charmer was turned off and the devil returned. " I suppose that means you don't expect much of yourself since you put him there. " He spoke as if he was carrying on the most innocent of conversations his tone however was laced with spite and evil. Drink lifted to his lips and tossed back draining it quickly. " Surprisingly once in your life brother... your right we should go. Did you do what you were suppose to do and retrieve Irish as well for tonight? You know Rocco will want his manager there from Fire and Ice.. after all it's his place now. " Adjusting his suit the button done back up to the jacket then as he gave his brother the cold shoulder from hell and spoke down to him purposely as if he couldn't ever finish something he was to start. After all if he had Rocco would be out and they would be picking Tino up. Half blood brat that he was, nodding to the ladies. " You have my word though I can't say or do much for his." A motion of his hand to Tino, Missy's comment getting his attention and gaze. Donte didn't settle down least not at the moment he wasn't intent on having just any woman hanging from his arm. When that time came... then they could talk more than where she looked good which in his mind would be between his sheets.

Santino: -= Well now, at least they had brains, more than he could say for the other girls they had sent his way. Ignoring the smart remark sent his way from the poison laced words, he thought so befitting that they celebrated at club poison. "The car is most likely already waiting for her, she was told to arrive in style, though I bet she'll pale in comparison to these two. Forgive me ladies." Oh yeah, enever to be one done up by his brother he moved to the girls, and instead of raising the hand of each, he beant low enough to kiss each hand, lips brushing the flesh while eyes took in the beauty. "I'll behave as best I can around you two." Missy was the first to receive his affections, then onto the darker fFlly. The name fit her. Oh yeah, he could have some fun, with both preferably. He was a womanizer, but those thoughts would wait. Straightening Tino glared at Donte "Of course i'm right, let's get going, it's a long ride, and I gotta stare at your ugly mug all the way." Turhtfully the brothers looked alot alike, but he wasn't in the mood to play nice yet. Bad enough he knew he would have to be cool when Rocco joined them. Tino had picked up a nice black armani suit, and had an assortment of ties for him to choose from. His brother was to be well taken care of tonight. "And ladies.. remember, out of everyone, Rocco is to be treated the best. Nothing but the best. I mean it!* =

Felicity: ºNow she was starting to feel like a peice of meat fought over, her hand would be pulled back and she was the firey one. " Thank you both Gentlemen for your gracious and yet perfectly befitting words. However, I believe you both know as well as I do that all of the women in this world are beautiful no matter what they look like or if thier legs are long enough to wrap about your waist." Only then did she give Missy an apologetic look as she had lost her temper and would not be used as a debate of whom could charm her more. She wasn't here for competition unless it was one she intended to stomp out flat and extinguish the flames of a competitors rush. " You need not remind me about that we will be sure that he has nothing but, fun. Gentlemen. " Though her gaze was locked upon Tino for the moment, there was that ice stare givem to him that one that showed the fire within her.

Michelle: *Well now, there was the Filly she had known as loved. Her own hand was graciously kissed, and she fought the urge to grab both their heads and smack em together. " Ehh give the boys a break Filly, they can't help it if our looks and legs make em wanna do the body boogie." A wink given to them both, she was artful and smoothing the feathers ruffled by others, always one to turn a fight into a loving tumble. "Though as you mentioned Tino, tonight is about Rocco, and we will make certain that he is the guest of honor, even if it means all of our attention will be on him." Looking around the club, she glanced back to the guys. "As you both said, you really need to get going, and we need to put the finishing touches on things, so... Why don't you go get the celebrated one, and let us take care of the little details. " A little movement split her from Filly, as she walked between the guys, and rested an arm of both of their waists and leading them toward the door, and away from the little fireball about to erupt into a massive explosion. "I promise, tonight will be a night no one will be soon to forget. When have we let either of you guys down." A kiss to each cheek before she turned and walked back to Filly, one back glance over her bare shoulder to the guys before turning back with a smug little look on her face for Filly alone. *

Donte: -He had to keep from laughing as the dark little Filly spoke her mind and suddenly he found that he would much more like that Missy, Least she didn't look like she had a bite that would be worse than a turn on. Hand came up to pull over his lower jaw and cover the smirk that formed on his face. "Ohhh how nice I get escorted to the car for once. " feeling an arm encircle his waist he moved with her though there was a look over his shoulder and wink given to Filly with that grin. yea that just made his night one hundred percent as well as getting to see his brother now he was in a damn good mood. Moving right along " I have no doubt in you Missy. " Leaning down he kissed her cheek in return. " We shall see you all soon enough. He didn't need any more ushering he was ready to go get Rocco and to spend time with his favorite brother not behind bars. hand messing with his lightly gelled hair for a moment he stepped out heading for that limo.

Santino: -= The tall bottle of Hot Damn, had him questioning his own motives for this evening. She would make any man want to forget everything and take off with her. That was until the other sleek and sexy broad laced a lengthy arm around his toned back to rest on his waist. "You haven't Miss and you won't I know. Just want this perfect for Rocco." A glare to Don over Missy's head, before she pressed those velvety lips to his cheek, her side given a squeeze. The curves of a woman, damn they felt good in his hands. "We'll be back. Don't let the party get started without us." A grin, the first all evening on his face, while he caught her cheek in a kiss. Oh yeah, these two would always be in business with him, two gorgeous ladies who knew about business, that was a damn turn on if ever there was. Watching her walk, he fought the urge to whistle. Nice butt. The way it mo.. Back to Rocco. "Let's get going." He stepped beside the limo and nodded to the driver. "You know Guido, he was mom's old driver." It was hard to believe she was gone, so long now. She was the only light in these guys eyes. He still had problems believing that Donte did it, but there was no other explanation. =-

Felicity: ºFilly had crossed her arms beneath the supple curves of breasts the substance of flesh pushed the girls up lightly with a little umph as she watched Missy do her thing and take control before Filly lost her temper. Though she saw that look in Tino's eyes and knew she might be dodging that viper all night. Perhaps she should rethink her decision to join int he festivities. Sigh parted her lips as the men secured thier plans and stepped out looking back to Missy as she came back ... why did to snakes in the grass have to be so fine and pay so well for the work? Shaking her head she moved to help with the bottles. " Lets just get to work. " Frowning lightly as she cleared her thoughts and began to change a few things for the night as well as call a few extra girls.