Welcome to Hickstead, home to both Seven Oak Stables, and Blue Acre - two rival stables. Both offer opportunities for their clients to reach the highest level of excellence. Each stable differs from the other, so choose wisely and never forget, loyalty is everything... Meanwhile as the stables battle it out, there's trouble brewing at the university. Be careful, if you don't pick a side you may get caught in the cross-fire...
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Keith didn’t know what he was getting into for the evening. But he was here, at Luna Lounge in an outfit he thought would never see that day. He often didn’t go out too much, mainly because he didn’t like it. But his friend was performing on one of the biggest nights, so Keith knew he had to show up.
He was told to wear black, which wasn’t hard. But sexy black? He had a feeling this friend of his was going to be trying to connect him with someone. Or maybe it was the dress code? Well, if anything were to happen – Keith knew sex wasn’t really going to be on the table. For him, at least. Sure a solid make-out session would be great, but he was happy with being celibate.
The idea of sexy wasn’t a foreign image, it was something that Keith hadn’t partook in since his school days. He would enjoy the occasional leather club, but a harness didn’t feel too appropriate for a sensual show for Lucifer. Feeling defeated, he video-chatted with Maelle, the friend he was supporting. As well as Violet, whom he had an almost forbidden friendship with. The three decided on a see-through, chiffon button-up – and a smart-looking suit. All black. It would allow his tattoos to be visible once the jacket was off.
Keith had a feeling his mother would be proud, but his father and his siblings would almost be disgusted. But he wasn’t seeing them, so it didn’t matter. Granted, there was a chance he would see his aunt – but she wouldn’t give him any trouble for it.
He called an Uber to the lounge, where he was ushered to a reserved table. There were two other women there. “Friends of Maelle?” he asked, unbuttoning his cropped jacket before taking a seat.
Tiffany Matthew had been a little surprised when her much younger co-worker had asked her out to the Luna Lounge's 666 event. The young woman hadn't thought that she and Maelle Orchidaceae were at the level of 'hanging outside of work' status, but life proved her wrong and Tiffany wasn't about to question it. She did however, question the location, which was Luna Lounge itself. The bar and lounge was rather upscale for the woman's taste, she almost always preferred dive bars and R&R given it felt like they matched her personality more, and she couldn't help but to wonder if the employees and attendees tonight would suss out that she didn't belong. This fear was what prompted her to invite Stephanie King out - her sole female friend in Hickstead.
The choice attire had been a little odd as well for Tiffany, but there was no going back now as she felt like she was bearing it all in a tight leather dress that left little to imagine in curves and propped up the goods quite nicely, "Thanks again for coming to this with me, Steph," the young woman said now, hoping that her tone of voice matched how profusely in debt that she felt that to the brunette accompanying her. Even though Maelle would be sure to show up, the comfort of having a more than familiar face with her in uncharted territory helped Tiffany out immensely until the drinks started to come. The hostess ushered the two women to a table now, where they would wait both on the show and Maelle.
As chocolate brown eyes noticed that there were more than three chairs at the table, she was quick to flag a waiter for a much needed draft beer and hoped this dress would allow such indulgences tonight. Tiffany should suppose that she should be thankful that a night at Luna Lounge proved to be the most unnerving part of her quiet life since moving to Hickstead, UK. She had made some friends, she had her brother, she was managing her best behavior for her parents and her dad was still chugging along despite what the doctors had said. Yet, Tiffany had found herself growing bored and restless, and with this weird energy lately between her brother and Stephanie, the young woman had oddly felt lonely as well.
She had been lost in her thoughts, zoning out, uncertain if Stephanie was even talking to her when her beer arrived along with a new face to the table who was not a tall, female redhead: "Friends of Maelle?" Brown eyes stared at him - unbashful between the outfit, the cropped hair, chiseled face, and tattoos. However, in all of the new man's distracting sexiness, there was something awfully familiar about him that Tiffany could not place, "Yeah, I'm Tiffany and this is my friend, Steph," she greeted now before taking a sip of her beer, "And who are you other than Friend of Maelle?"
Stephanie really didn't know what she was getting herself into. Luna Lounge really wasn't anywhere she tended to spend her evenings, though Tiffany had practically begged her to come along. Something about a Halloween themed show being put on by the employees. She knew she needed a night out, so she ended up agreeing.
It was the night of the party and Stephanie had finished up work at the barn. She already had started her invoices for her students, shutting the laptop down for the day. The brunette got up from the chair and headed to the tack room. She had her outfit for the evening inside her locker, taking the garment bag out before heading to the washroom to change and get ready. It didn't take her long to get changed and put makeup on before she was in her car - on her way to meet Tiffany.
About twenty minutes later, she parked her car and got out, picking up her clutch purse and locking the car behind her. She could see Tiffany by the front door. "You really owe me one. Do you have any idea what we are getting into?" About a week ago, she had no idea she would be finding herself at an adult only Halloween party. As the two entered the building, her eyes glanced around at the decorations. It had seemed they had gone all out. It wasn't long before the two approached a man, who also seemed to be wearing all black. "Sorry, I don't know who Maelle is. I'm just here because Tiffany decided to invite me. Can you also explain to us what we are in for tonight?" She knew it wasn't going to be some kids magic show, but that was a little to vague of an idea for her to have.