Gretchen takes the umbrella out of her drink and places the sticky bit in her mouth. Waste not,want not. Plus,it gave her a clue of just what she could expect from her drink.it was satisfactory, but she would have liked something with more pineapple juice. She looks up when she hears what can only be vulgar sex talk. Ready to give a foul face and possibly a tongue lashing. She fully expected to see a douche and three equally douchey friends who bragged instead of did. But no. She was met by a very familiar face and Billy. Deneil she only knew of by name.
"Oh god!" Gretchen whispers and slightly turns from side to side. Her last time spent with sayyid was....intense. limits were crossed. Things were said....yikes. she never expected to see him again. There was no where to go. And if she got up,it would only draw attention to her.
So Gretchen put on the mask of being utterly charming and alluring. " Mr Kahn! And Mr and Mr Khan!" She laughs and holds out her hand to shake theirs. She smirked at the difference between all three brothers. One would think Billy would sound the roughest. Herself,she had the lightest of Austrian accents.

" I'm not up on my plays. But I'm pretty sure that line was never in a Maya Angelou work....do tell!" Gretchen starts,scooting forward in anticipation. She probably looked far too familiar with sayyid,but Gretchen usually displayed exactly how she felt.

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Gretchen smiles when sayyid moves closer to her. She lets her eyes move from his and takes in his brothers. She knew where she stood,and knew that sayyid knew too. Like her girlfriend,gretchen was naturally flirtatious. It was fun and it never hurt to feel desirable. "Yes,but only if you have one too." She grins back. Sayyid may have been a beautiful man,but still manly eniugh to where a dinky glass of fruity booze would look out of place. " Oh,and I totally get your cherry too." She says,laying claim to cherries not yet delivered. She honestly could eat just a jar of the things.

" Oh my god,billy.i am zo sorry." Gretchen exclaims,putting a hand to her chest. She was genuinely embarrassed and turned a deep red. " I'm so used to the Kahn name and the name Billy. " She sputters. Billy was a friend of Erica's and it made her feel silly to not remember kahn was now Holmes. She edges just a tiny millimeter closer to sayyid. Maybe she could disappear and not be seen.

Gretchen drinks her drink to hide any reaction to deneil's question. She said a silent prayer of thanks when Billy clocks him. She hopes that all is forgotten . Not that she felt any shame in just how well she and sayyid knew each other. But didn't feel this was the right setting for that conversation.

Gretchen gives sayyid a private exrepssion that asks " are they always like this." She was impressed that sayyid was a man of his word..... unless she was who sayyid was talking about when entering the club.

Chris was in England again this time for more "I can't believe America went with trump let me see if I can get dual citizenship over here" kind of research. Really this year has been up and down much like he life right now. If he was into to drugs like people he knew this was have been a good time to try meth or crack, something heavy to kind of give him a drive for something. Today he did all the tourist stuff ride the farris wheel at London eye mess with the guards at the palace, took in some culture and got some pictures for such a polite place he wonder what the US would be like if it was still under England rule. He could always go for stealing a princess heart away and becoming a prince, nah I don't think they will get his humor.

As night came he went to the Devil's playground. First time for everything he was with the normal crowd that have seen some of his videos and took pictures and signed autographs for people who wanted. At first he was happy that people over here knew about him and around the public he was the "famous" one. He got asked a whole host of questions and he thought about now doing shows overseas will be fun 'I wonder if I can convert my dollars for pounds I guess I can make it here, maybe' he thought as he answer their questions "What you doing over here?" "See if I can sneak over here and get billy to host my show," "Why did America vote for Trump?" "Yolo will be my best guess," "When are going to get a new show?" " Let's see if Billy and Cara and host and see how that goes,"

Chris was never a wall flower after the show picked up he couldn't have been anymore, he has gotten good and talking with people and more importantly how to control conversations. A lot of the stuff he says is off the wall because it is the character that he made up on the spot a more open honest part of himself. Over here he mingle with his people and fans dealt with some of the hecklers and sneaked his way into the area with Billy, Gretchen, and Sayyid. While he was a someone with the people now in vip or guest passes he wasn't that special over here sure people knew him but it wasn't like it normally was.

On this side things were more quiet and people don't really pay him any attention which is good, he really wanted to relax and get something to drink when he got to the bar and ask the bartender what was the biggest drink they had he got a tall pink plastic container and it tasted like he got a sweet fruity daiquiri 'Huh, guess you can get fruity drinks everywhere,' he said as he started to bend the straw down to his mouth and start working on his drink. His logic was he could either get a whole bunch a drinks moving back and forth or he can get one big drink be stationary and let it work through. He saw Gretchen waving at him and he waved back at her making sure the drink didn't spill or fall.

gretchen eyes the careful almost dance of chris. this was a man who ordered a fruity drink all on his own. so she figured he cant be that bad. only sweet people drink sweet drinks. she didnt like that he didnt instantly come over when waved at. first she was concerned that maybe she didnt have "it" anymore and couldnt draw in the males like she used to. she wasnt interested in either sayyid or chris,but she liked the attention. (this mentality made her a natural fit to the hess clan). then she became concerned her welcome wasnt warm enough. so she smiled almost creepily and waved again.

"27,huh?" gretchen replies to sayyid. she had reckoned 24 or so. three years off wasnt that bad. plus,he seemed the sort to take very good care of himself. plus he didnt seem the sort to have the....vices of billy,nor the stressful life of deneil. seriously,what DID happen to mandy? "im an only child,so i have no such knowledge of people related to me." gretchen continues with a little shrug.she figures she should probably share when she lost hers. it was only fair. "um....for me,it was 18." gretchen sheepishly says. it seemed rare to be a legal adult before having relations. but she just wasnt interested for a long time. " the first time was horrible and short. it was,in the back seat of a beat to fuck bmw." she cackles,putting her head down on the bar in mock shame. "i honestly didnt even know we had started!" she says in a muffled voice. she didnt ask,but she was very interested in the story of a young sayyid. just how did someone as seductive as he is lose his virginity? "really?!" she says in amazement at deneil's first sex was with mandy. this both fascinated and disgusted her. fascinated,because it was cute. disgusted because he didnt seem to really care about her.

gretchen really thinks about the logistics behind peeing with a pierced penis. she was rather delicate...down there. so there were NO needles going anywhere below her arm. she imagined it had to spray everywhere when billy peed. "so the kahn genes get weaker,penis wise,as they are passed on. good to know. if we ever have kids...it'll be a girl or have a teeny peeny!" gretchen laughs merrily. she wasnt laughing at deneil. just more the situation. gretchen is no saint and has had everything from 4 inches to 12. she was more about stamina than size. sure,one was more pleasing to the eye and all. gretchen could tell sayyid didnt exactly like what he was drinking,so it was only fair she give him the choice of next round. " you know,you should probably choose the next drink. if you're paying,its only right. no vodka though. that is awful!" she makes a sour face. sayyid seemed like the sort to not do mixed drinks and there was no way she was drinking vodka straight. even the most expensive still taste like shit to her. her eyes widen when sayyid clearly flatters her. she really didnt know what to do. she could scope that sayyid was one to seduce even when nothing was going to come of it. she was pretty much the same,so she played along. "you'd be surprised how horrible you can be as long as your tits are big." she giggles. it was partially true. there was a certain amount of skill involved,but appearance counted for a lot. natural body rhythm took up the rest of the slack

gretchen grins again at chris. she was of the thought that the world took all kinds. as long as he wasnt hurting anyone,why judge? besides ingrid was a pretty robot. she had drank the rum and coke from that robot's breasts. and it was good! she would by lying if she didnt wonder if other parts were flavored too. "i really should invite him over. it would be super rude not to. but dont worry,you're the only one in this club who has seen me naked...unless there are osaka yakuza lurking here" she laughs. she did feel a connection with sayyid. she could appreciate how he was always about the seduction. she could be the same and it was a trait she liked. life was too short not to be on the verge of fucking someone at all times. "CHRIS! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE! I KNOW YOU DO THAT WEBSITE! " gretchen yells in a surprisingly deep voice. her yelling voice is very deep and very....german. it could convince people to step into the "showers".

"how you doing,chrissy poo?" gretchen asked with a flip of her hair. she didnt exactly like the mention of russian anything. she could accept that she looked a little like erica's ex wife. but she had already marked her territory and didnt like comparisons. unless they were flattering. she wasnt one to speak ill of the dead,but she was FAR prettier than natalya ever would be. "this is my friend sayyid.he is a dentist!" she says this excitedly,because it was rare she had met anyone who wasnt at least a teeeeeny bit in the music industry. she starts to hum the dentist song from little shop of horrors while bobbing her head.

"id still do you." gretchen says with a smile and finishes her drink. she would be lying if she said she didnt find sayyid attractive. by far the most attractive of the kahns. billy seemed rife with disease and deneil just didnt float her boat. that accent....it reminded her of erica's friend nina. it always sounded like they were about three seconds away from stabbing your bladder with a screwdriver. gretchen herself was 25 and rapidly approaching the wrong side of 20. she only had a few more years before she could enter the 27 club. and as things sat,she probably didnt stand a good chance of joining. "damn,sayyid. even at at young age you were sexy as hell. that bmw wasnt anything special. it was a early 90's 318 . who doesnt have one of those?" she smirks. it always tickled her how outside of germany,a bmw was something special. in austria,a base model 318 was laughable. especially a 15 year old one. it seemed germany only exported good ones. "i do have standards,sayyid. a suzuki is good for a hand job. at best. even then,a half hearted one!"
gretchen cackles and pantomimes the act. it really was a crazy idea about how different the kahn kids' lives were. " still not as fine as your experience,but erica was my first time with another girl. she was pretty drunk but...." gretchen trails off. she felt a little guilty that erica wasnt here and also felt the time with erica was certainly losing a second virginity. sure,she had kissed other girls at work,but it was for the show.

she shrugs when sayyid suggests cognac. truth be told,she had no idea what it was on its own. all she knew was it mixed with hypnotiq. then it was a drink she didnt mind. but certainly wouldnt go out of her way to drink. but she didnt want to seem rude and refuse the drink. "um..yeah. sure. you wont think less of me if i just sip it,will you? " she asks, scrunching her nose. when in doubt,be cute. it was a policy that hadnt failed her yet. she brightened up at the prospect of talking about her ex profession. "in the club i worked at? nope. all girls. all being ogled at by loads of guys with bad pompadours and tattoos. but they were always good for tossing out yen." she says with a raised eyebrow. she was well aware of just who was being exploited in a strip club. she playfully pushes sayyid on the chest. it doesnt give much under the pressure of her hand. the man is built like a brick shit house and it shows. "oh im sure you'd do just fine. though i dont know many gay or female yakuza." she grins with a knowing look at sayyid's waist. she figured sayyid knew just what erica's tattoo body suit meant. as far as she knew,he was one of probably 4 people who had seen it. with herself being one of the 4. she wasnt sure of sayyid's chemical usage. he was a respectable dentist afer all. but she did put a handful of vicodin on the bar. she took half of them,leaving the rest meaningfully. it was a night out,so she was going to have some fun.

Chris Walker was doing something he didn't want to do, go out and meet people. Really he was an anti social introvert that happen to do well talking mess on camera and now with Jake in toe they were off to spend some of that sweet sponsor money. It was bad enough that he had his day planned but then "Oh you got responsibility you have to do." Damn people, so he came to the devil's playground to get Jake drunk so he could go back home and now have to worry about anything as long as Jake could get drunk fast but that is hardly ever the case.

As they sit at a table they look across and see member of the weekend boy band. Even Billy was there cool shit, Chris thought but Jake laughed "Hey isn't that the weekend, let go and say what's up to them." "I think you just want me to end the show don't you. Well I do need a closer for my show and I remember that Sayyid guy with one of the hess people." Chris said with Jake pulling him to go say hi. "Yo! Weekend I'm Jake and this is Chris from that Catch Up Show." Chris sighed and kind of pushed Jake to the seat "Hey guys you yall mind with we join you?" Chris said waving at everyone.

Chris smiled at them but really this was going to be good they can get drunk and he could just not do much and fade into the background like he has the tendencies to do that especially when he gets into bigger groups. Jake was just trying to have fun and spend some time with his adopted brother, and while Chris has told the story a few time no one really goes on about it mostly because of Chris personality and actions. He felt right at home giving the guys a smile "Sweet, you can save your money Chris we getting free drinks, but this time you have to drink with me, and seriously have fun." Jake knows about Chris falling back but he was no about to let that happen. "Actually Chris is a big fan of Billy so I'm sure once he meet him they can there little convo. and he will be happy. How are you guys doing to night?"

Chris sighed and grown getting two drinks and giving one to Jake "Here take this and don't talk to much." He then turn to the guys "We are doing alright but I could really use a fuck the world and not worry about shit kind of night right now so maybe this will help it." He said taking his shot and then orders another "What up with you guys?"

Jake nods his head knowing the feeling of wanting to bond and have hang out with friends, he doesn't even remember the last time he had a chance to spend time with his friends when he started helping Chris on the show he has mostly been the guy that would kind of push Chris to be productive and work on things that needed to be done. "I feel you on that there isn't enough of that in world you know always working and doing shit cause of work. If only we were paid in other ways beside money" he meant to follow that up with like foods and services but the drinks got him to cut off short as he looked at Chris.

Chris was looking down trying not to get notice well but Jake kept looking at him like he wanted him to talk "Jake, I'm fine have fun really go nuts." Hearing this Jake smile and went back to talking about other forms of payments. Chris then looked at Sayyid and saw he had a pill in his hand. He was suppose to take other certain pills for his bipolar depression but he was doing good with that and just one pill of what that was wouldn't be that be, possibly something like ecstasy or something, so he took it in his hand and looked at him wondering what it was, He took it from him but he wanted to know what it was before he just took something that could really fuck him up.

Jake and Chris both looked over at Billy and smiled at him. Chris made the joke that this was the guy that was so cool. He aright, trying to sound not impressed.