Solid State
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Category:
Individual Celebrities › Vin Diesel
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
28
Views:
2,699
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know Vin Diesel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Envy
The night ended way too quickly and everyone had gone home except for Sean, Naomi, Demetri and Big Sexy. They all agree it's too early to call it a night so they head to a local bar which is mostly frequented by local government officials. Once they arrive familiar faces greet them as they sit at their usual table.
"Hey Nora can we get a pitch and keep "˜em coming" Demetri hollers at their usual waitress.
"I don't know about all these Feds in here man. It's like they're all looking at me." Sexy whispers to Sean who only laughs.
"Chill out man, you're good, your with me" Sean assures him. After three pints and two rounds of shots Demetri is ready to go home. Sexy decides to drive him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Going home drunk, your wife gonna whoop that ass when you get home" Sexy says teasing.
"I ain't drunk" Demetri slurs and hiccups.
They say goodbye exiting the door, leaving Naomi and Sean alone. Regardless if there were other people around them, that's exactly how they feel at this moment...alone.
"You drink like a sailor. I mean, you're a pretty good drinker, almost as good as me." Sean says with a smart tone.
"Yeah, well all my brothers are marines and my dad is an ex-marine. Alcohol is in my blood," she says gulping the last of her beer. For an instant she tells herself "˜At least I stopped the drugs. One bad habit for another' she's not addicted to alcohol, at least not like she had been addicted to the drugs. But it was a habit nonetheless, one that she could lose control of, if she's not careful.
"Vega... is that Spanish? Where are you from?" Sean asks wanting to keep a conversation going. Silence would be too awkward.
"Well it's from Spain, but I was born in NY. Manhattan to be exact." She's delighted he wants to get to know her.
"I don't mean to be prying but what's with the red hair." He asks, taking a strand of it in his hand.
"A lot of people ask that. Believe it or not it's natural" she proudly announces.
"No way, it's so bright." Sean's face is childish as if he'd been told a grand secret. "How can that be? Your dad?" he continues.
"No. My dad's Cuban and has light brown hair and green eyes. My mother either but she was mixed. My dad told me she was half European and Scottish."
"Damn. All that huh?" he finally let's g her her hair. She giggles at his comment.
"Yeah talk about a mutt" she fiddles with her napkin.
"I wouldn't say that. I'm no pure breed myself. I prefer to call it being Multi-Talented" his voice that of a sales man. Interrupted by a woman's voice, Naomi stays silent "“ What did she say? She questions.
"Envy? Is that you?" the woman slowly makes her way to he table. Just as slowly Naomi turns to look at her. Naomi can't believe her eyes; the woman standing in front of her is tall, skinny, olive skinned blue eyed and raven hair.
"Munchy! Holy shit girl!" Naomi embraces the woman in front of her and they squeal in joy. Sean contemplates both women with a puzzled look.
"What in the world are you doing in LA?" Munchy has a high pitched voice that instantly makes you smile.
"I transferred here a few months ago. What are you doing here?" Naomi forgets for a moment Sean is even sitting there "“ he clears his throat to get her attention.
"I'm sorry. Sean this is my friend Munchy. Munchy this is my partner Sean." They shake hands.
"Well Munchy is a name Envy gave me when we were younger my real name is Jennifer" Munchy clears up.
"You had to see her eat back then, she ate like a horse, everything she ate was fast food or junk food and she never gained a pound. I mean look at you" Naomi says intrigued with her friend.
"OK, Munchy I get, but what's with Envy?" he quirks his eyebrows at Naomi.
"It's more like N. V., my initials. But Munchy here, used to say the other girls were jealous of my red hair, so she started calling me Envy"
"Well they were. They would make fun of her, call her names. Naomi was unique and all the other boys liked her better than the regular blonde headed rich brats." They all start laughing. Sean invites Munchy to sit with them "“ he sees this as an opportunity to find out more about Naomi.
To be continued...
"Hey Nora can we get a pitch and keep "˜em coming" Demetri hollers at their usual waitress.
"I don't know about all these Feds in here man. It's like they're all looking at me." Sexy whispers to Sean who only laughs.
"Chill out man, you're good, your with me" Sean assures him. After three pints and two rounds of shots Demetri is ready to go home. Sexy decides to drive him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Going home drunk, your wife gonna whoop that ass when you get home" Sexy says teasing.
"I ain't drunk" Demetri slurs and hiccups.
They say goodbye exiting the door, leaving Naomi and Sean alone. Regardless if there were other people around them, that's exactly how they feel at this moment...alone.
"You drink like a sailor. I mean, you're a pretty good drinker, almost as good as me." Sean says with a smart tone.
"Yeah, well all my brothers are marines and my dad is an ex-marine. Alcohol is in my blood," she says gulping the last of her beer. For an instant she tells herself "˜At least I stopped the drugs. One bad habit for another' she's not addicted to alcohol, at least not like she had been addicted to the drugs. But it was a habit nonetheless, one that she could lose control of, if she's not careful.
"Vega... is that Spanish? Where are you from?" Sean asks wanting to keep a conversation going. Silence would be too awkward.
"Well it's from Spain, but I was born in NY. Manhattan to be exact." She's delighted he wants to get to know her.
"I don't mean to be prying but what's with the red hair." He asks, taking a strand of it in his hand.
"A lot of people ask that. Believe it or not it's natural" she proudly announces.
"No way, it's so bright." Sean's face is childish as if he'd been told a grand secret. "How can that be? Your dad?" he continues.
"No. My dad's Cuban and has light brown hair and green eyes. My mother either but she was mixed. My dad told me she was half European and Scottish."
"Damn. All that huh?" he finally let's g her her hair. She giggles at his comment.
"Yeah talk about a mutt" she fiddles with her napkin.
"I wouldn't say that. I'm no pure breed myself. I prefer to call it being Multi-Talented" his voice that of a sales man. Interrupted by a woman's voice, Naomi stays silent "“ What did she say? She questions.
"Envy? Is that you?" the woman slowly makes her way to he table. Just as slowly Naomi turns to look at her. Naomi can't believe her eyes; the woman standing in front of her is tall, skinny, olive skinned blue eyed and raven hair.
"Munchy! Holy shit girl!" Naomi embraces the woman in front of her and they squeal in joy. Sean contemplates both women with a puzzled look.
"What in the world are you doing in LA?" Munchy has a high pitched voice that instantly makes you smile.
"I transferred here a few months ago. What are you doing here?" Naomi forgets for a moment Sean is even sitting there "“ he clears his throat to get her attention.
"I'm sorry. Sean this is my friend Munchy. Munchy this is my partner Sean." They shake hands.
"Well Munchy is a name Envy gave me when we were younger my real name is Jennifer" Munchy clears up.
"You had to see her eat back then, she ate like a horse, everything she ate was fast food or junk food and she never gained a pound. I mean look at you" Naomi says intrigued with her friend.
"OK, Munchy I get, but what's with Envy?" he quirks his eyebrows at Naomi.
"It's more like N. V., my initials. But Munchy here, used to say the other girls were jealous of my red hair, so she started calling me Envy"
"Well they were. They would make fun of her, call her names. Naomi was unique and all the other boys liked her better than the regular blonde headed rich brats." They all start laughing. Sean invites Munchy to sit with them "“ he sees this as an opportunity to find out more about Naomi.
To be continued...