Calvin Taylor.

Anything that has been made can be broken. #DarkAngels {Roleplay.} 21+

[Calvin Taylor. @DeceptiveHaught]

@TurningMyBook -- stool beside her with a charming grin hanging on his features. "Maybe I just have one of those faces."

[Calvin Taylor. @DeceptiveHaught]

@TurningMyBook -- I don't think we've ever met before." He decided to play dumb, teasing her a bit while lowering himself down onto the --

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@TurningMyBook Looking down at the intoxicated woman, Calvin ran a hand through his thick mane while letting out a chuckle. "Well, --

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[Calvin Taylor. @DeceptiveHaught]

@ShadyPrimadonna -- “I was afraid you’d gone soft on me.”

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-- here lately without you, Jenny.” As he spoke, Calvin’s stature leaned forward to closer to @ShadyPrimadonna with lustful intentions. --

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@ShadyPrimadonna -- referencing what he had thought was an attempt to kick her self-destructive habits. “Things have been dull around --

[Calvin Taylor. @DeceptiveHaught]

@ShadyPrimadonna -- as the two of them had a lot of fun together in the past. “You had me scared there for a moment…” He said, --

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-- He finds himself smirking at her words. Truthfully, he was glad to hear that @ShadyPrimadonna was planning on return to her old self, --

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When @ShadyPrimadonna speaks, it becomes obvious that she ashen changed a bit and the memories flood back into Calvin’s brain as well. --

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@TurningMyBook -- pick-up line…after all, he was Calvin Taylor. “You come here often, love?”

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@TurningMyBook -- Calvin lifted himself from his own stool and proceeded to approach the woman, not bother to be creative with his --

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@TurningMyBook -- blonde perched on a stool at the end of the bar and he took an instant interest. Finishing off the rest of his whiskey, --

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@TurningMyBook -- eyes wandered around the lofty venue, watching the place start to empty out. Finally, he set his gaze on the leggy --

[Calvin Taylor. @DeceptiveHaught]

@TurningMyBook -- a picture and Cal participated, though he wasn’t exactly enthusiastic about it. Ordering one drink after another, his --

[Calvin Taylor. @DeceptiveHaught]

@TurningMyBook -- Calvin made his way over to the bar where a few people had started to take note of his presence. One woman came up for --

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@TurningMyBook -- night of the hard-partying he was used to in order to nab the part he was after. After the dinner was over, naturally --

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@TurningMyBook -- Typically, this sort of small get-together wasn’t exactly his scene, but these were some big names so he sacrificed a --

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@TurningMyBook Calvin was meeting with a couple of producers at a low-key bar/restaurant that night to discuss some upcoming projects. --