Sexy Teen At The Bar

He sipped at his drink.
She smiled at the older man. “No, I agree with you Jason.” Her voice
was that of an angel spending holidays at a favourite pool hall,
mellifluous yet strong. “Did you notice how they argued earlier? Must have
been a stressful evening for them.” Lydia’s moist, chocolate coloured eyes
moved casually to the area around Daniel. She gently smoothed her dress.
Jason cocked a grin and inclined his shock of silvery hair. “Still,
all in all, it’s been quite successful so far. I’ve enjoyed myself quite
thoroughly.” He lavished a bright smile on Lydia. Daniel performed an
internal roll of the eyes.
Lydia seemed to bypass the personal implication. “Yes…” she murmured
in her silken voice. “I’ve never seen so many of the Rich and
Self-Important in one place before.” Jason and Daniel both laughed.
Daniel smoothly took the opportunity to join in. He held the amused
tone of a popular radio DJ: “The important thing is that they know we
commoners respect and admire them for showing up en masse for us. It’s the
personal touch, you know.” Lydia grinned at him; Jason managed a polite
smile. Daniel guessed by the handsome old guy’s appearance and demeanor
that he was old money himself.

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