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Post by chance on Feb 25, 2011 14:55:24 GMT -5
 It had finally arrived. The party of the year was here and it couldn't have come any sooner. Chance's week had been crazy from sleeping with Claire to catching up with Amina he just really needed some girls, some boys and his buddies. Nothing else mattered and everyone would be arriving any second.
Chance Caine's parties were crazy fun, so fun that even models and celebrities went to them. But that was probably because Chance himself was an A list actor. There was sure to be a ton of stuff going down at this party that would make it unforgettable and he could hardly wait to get started.
The food was set up in the kitchen, the alcohol was at the open bar and all the doors that led out to the back porch and the private beach directly behind Chance's house was ready. There was already a fire on the beach, the moon was in the sky as well as the stars. The night air was warm and perfect weather for a party. Hell it was so warm out still that you could go swimming in the dark.
There was a dj as well who was set up on the back porch because most of the time everyone stayed outside most of the time. The upstairs was off limits as it always was and all the doors downstairs were locked. This wasn't a typical crazy party where people got trashed and threw up everywhere and there were cups and garbage all over the floor and random people banging in all the bedrooms. No. That wasn't the way Chance did parties. This wasn't a high school party it was a high class somewhat fancy evening.
He himself was looking damn sexy in a very light gray blazer and slacks with a black tie. His hair was messed up as he usually wore it with just a little bit of Axe hair gel in it to keep it in place but still soft. As he strolled back down the stairs and into the main house he double checked to be sure everything was set and ready to go. This was going to be a night to remember and he wanted it to stay that way.
As he walked past a mirror he stopped and backed up until he could see himself. Giving a smile he fixed his tie before strutting off towards the bar and getting a drink from the bar tender he had hired for the night. The dj already had music going but it wasn't booming so loud that you couldn't hear anything. Like he said before, this was a classy party.
When he had his drink he took a swig before grinning and heading towards the front door to greet the first people to arrive. And one of the major benefits to throwing such an awesome party was that all of the ladies that came to the party wanted to meet him which helped because then he didn't have to find the girls he didn't know and introduce themself. |
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Post by character on Feb 25, 2011 16:06:58 GMT -5
A tall blonde girl drove around, trying to find a place to park. She had a thousand things on her mind, but the biggest was why she was going to this party. First off, she didn’t even know the man (Chance Caine), and second where were all the parking spots?
Sam was invited by a model she met on set, and was a friend of Chance’s. Apparently showing up at a classy party would be good for her “image.” Since she stopped with her cigarettes and smoking as such and now only has an occasional drink. So far, she had cleaned up her image.
When she finally found a place to park, after circling around for a while, she pulled in and slid the keys out of the socket. She stepped out of her car, her emerald peep-toe shoes with a bow were the only thing showing. When her full body emerged from the car she was wearing a strapless ecru sweetheart neck dress that ended above her mid thigh. The dress was chiffon and the bottom had a trim of lace. Her blond hair was in a side braid.
As she walked a ways to the house, she saw a few other people walking there as well. She was pretty sure she as Emma Roberts mixed with the crowd, which was probably true.
When she finally arrived to the house she ambled on the pathway toward the door and climbed a few steps. The door was already open, and holding it was none other than Mr. Caine. He had a bit of stubble, which was cute, and looked like a hot mess. (In a good way).
Sam strolled up to him and followed a few people in. He was welcoming them and her as well. ”Hello Chance, I’m Samantha Caron,” Sam tried to say elegantly. This party might help the start of her modeling career, or it might destroy it.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 25, 2011 16:31:06 GMT -5
The driver swooped the car around the U-shaped driveway that Chance owned. His mansion was only a few streets away from her's as they were close friends and made a similar income so she knew exactly how to get into the house and how to work her way around it like the back of her hand. She stepped out of the car, her heel hitting the carpet gently that was rolled out, it really was a show, the party Chance threw.
The camera's snapped and she smiled and waved, posing for a few shots as she heard the photographers ask where Tyson was as they had not shown up together. She giggled, "He will be here soon." She said as she waved good-bye to them. Wearing a metallic blue strapless dress that was cinched at the side and was rouged all the way down, stopping at her mid-thigh revealing her tanned and toned legs. She paired the dress with a cute pair of pattered velvet pumps. Her hair was tied up in a side pony tail and she wore a nice grey smoky eye, paired with some silver bangles that had quotes engraved on them.
Entering into the doorway, she saw Chance standing and greeting everyone that passed by. "Hey sexy, looking sharp." She joked as she hugged Chance and pecked him on the cheek. They had been good friends for a long time and they made it big around the same time. Reporters thought they had a fling, but Giselle knew and Chance knew that they were close friends, nothing more.
The house was not empty, but not packed and the people that were there were all very good friends with Giselle and she liked how Sam had even showed up to make a good impression. Kudos for her. She could smell the drinks from the bar and the food in the kitchen. She recognized the popular dj and the bonfire smoking outside. It was going to be a good night. A good, classy night. |
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Post by tyson on Feb 25, 2011 17:57:37 GMT -5
 Tyson wasn't far behind Giselle. He wasn't about to be late to one of his best buds party. His black and red Audi R8 was shining in the moonlight as he sped down the road until Chance's huge private beach house was seen coming up. Since he was a VIP he was able to pull up into the circle drive and park out of the way so any limos or rental cars could get through to drop off their occupants.
As he cut the engine and the head lights flashed before shutting off he climbed out and locked the car behind him as he strolled up towards the red carpet that led into the house. There were a few photographers there but they weren't allowed in the party and would only get a peak at the people that were attending the event.
Tyson put his hands in the pockets of his dark gray blue suit that he had matched with a white shirt and a darker blue gray tie. His hair was swept to one side and had a little product in it to hold it there. He looked spiffy as he stopped for the photographers to get a couple of pictures before making his way up to the front door where Chance was greeting everyone that came in. Ah, what a thoughtful host.
Tyson grinned broadly as he saw his old friend. It had been a long time since Tyson and Chance had seen each other. Ever since Chance had gone to Hollywood to film his latest movie Tyson had been to busy with his own career to go up and see him. He knew that this would be a good night with great friends. Nothing could get better than that.
"Hey man, how's it goin'? I'm ready for a sick party so you better deliver." Tyson teased Chance as he shook his hand before pulling him into a quick hug, patting him on the back before glancing around for Giselle. It didn't take long for him to spot her not that far in front of him. A smile crossed his face and he snuck up behind her before wrapping his arms around her waist and then spinning her around to face him before kissing her.
"Well don't you look beautiful." he commented, holding her back a foot so he could look her up and down before wrapping his arm around her waist and holding her to his side.
"Let's get a drink." he added before ushering her towards the open bar. Tyson ordered two shots of vodka before taking one and handing one to Giselle.
"Here's to a wonderful night with my wonderful girlfriend." he toasted before tapping the bottom of his shot glass on the bar and then throwing it back, setting the glass down upside down when he was done. |
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Post by chance on Feb 25, 2011 18:15:54 GMT -5
The party was beginning and already he was glad to be in the company of all of his friends once more. It had been awhile since he had seen lots of them since he had been in Hollywood filming for his latest movie. But now that he was back in LA on a break before he went to go shoot his next movie he was planning on catching up with everyone. When the cars started to pull up the first girl to arrive was a girl he hadn't seen before but she was hot so he wasn't complain at all. Besides, it wasn't unusual for him to not know all the girls at his party. He preferred it that way.
"Well hello Miss. Caron, glad you could make it. Enjoy the party my dear." he greeted the girl who introduced herself as Samantha Caron. Taking her hand he lifted it to his lips before kissing it like a gentleman, flashing her a smile and then releasing it, allowing her to move inside the house. He made a mental note to catch up with her later if he had time.
His attention turned back to the open front door as he saw the beautiful Giselle Carter walking up his front steps and heading towards the door. He took his place next to the entrance and a wide grin crossed his face as he saw her. She was one of his few friends that were girls that he hadn't slept with. And if it wasn't for Tyson and Giselle being together he would definitely be spending a lot of time with her tonight. But since she was taken by his best friend he would let her be and turn his attention to the other girls.
"I got an image to maintain ya know. And I see you went all out for the evening, very sexy." he answered as he grabbed the sides of his suit jacket and pulled them down to straight out his fancy attire. A serious look crossed his face before he broke into a smile once more and hugged her back. Taking her hand he kissed it after she kissed his cheek and as she walked away from him he held onto her hand until she was far enough away that he let her hand slowly slip through his fingers.
"I'll be catching up with you later." he promised her, giving her a flirty wink before turning his attention back to the front door just in time to see Tyson walking up the front steps. Just in time. A wide grin spread across Chance's face at the sight of his best friend looking very fancy in a Armani suit.
"Tyson Jake Tyler, looking good as ever." he called as Tyson made his way up the red carpet and in between the photographers before climbing up the stairs and coming towards Chance.
"Don't I always." he replied, holding his hands out before hugging his friend back. A smile was still on his face as he saw Tyson see Giselle and start heading towards her.
"Get a shot, I'll be there in a minute and we can get this party started right!" he called to Tyson as his bud headed towards his girlfriend. A smile crossed Chance's face as he watched the way Tyson greeted Giselle, shaking his head a little before turning back to the door to see who else was still arriving. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 25, 2011 18:22:49 GMT -5
The one thing she really liked about this party was the fact that she and Tyson could be a couple and behave like one too. The paparazzi werent getting in any time soon and she liked that, everyone needs privacy every once in awhile. After he kissed her he, checked her out and she was blushing... she always did that whenever he looked at her with his blue eyes.
He led her to a bar and handed her a shot, it was tempting... highly. She knew she couldnt though. "Ty, I cant." She said as she set the shot glass down and watched him down his, making a toast to her. "But I completely agree with that toast." She teased, giving him a wink. She couldnt start drinking after all this time and the last thing that she needed was a strong shot of vodka. No no no. He knew, but the atmosphere of the party, it was hard to resist the temptation to drink. "One..." She said, tapping the glass on the table before throwing her head back and taking the vodka, the sensation burning her throat. It felt good, but she had to control those impulses. |
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Post by roxi on Feb 25, 2011 19:05:32 GMT -5
 Roxi had been looking forward to Chance's party all week. It was definitely going to be the highlight of the summer as it usually was. And then when the next party came along it would top this one easily. That was just how Chance did things, he went all the way. A smile crossed her face as she saw all of the people that were arriving. She had taken a limo and as it pulled up to the front door around the circle drive she stepped out and walked up the red carpet before stopping so the photographers could snap her picture.
After a few moments she headed up towards the front door where an extremely sexy looking Chance stood greeting everyone. She and Chance were friends and knew each other pretty well since they were both in show biz. She hadn't gotten the opportunity to be in a movie with him yet but she was hoping she would be able to soon because all of his movies went big and that would definitely help increase her star status.
Deciding to put business off of her mind for tonight she went up the couple of steps that led to the front door before hugging Chance as he greeted her.
"Mr. Caine, it's been a long time. You're lookin' good." she greeted him, smiling as he took her hand as he had all of the other girls that had entered before her. She had to admit that she felt pretty sexy tonight as well in a black dress that stopped half way up her thigh. It had a silver lining along the neck and she had paired it with silver stilletos and her hair was pulled back and curled down her back but a few pieces curled down near her face. |
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Post by character on Feb 25, 2011 19:08:25 GMT -5
As Sam walked in she stood next to Chance, as he pressed his lips to her left hand and the placed it back by her side. ”Well, thanks for letting me come. Miss? I’m not that old, am I?” Sam joked, placing her hand on his shoulder as she laughed. She then said goodbye and explored the house. Make that mansion.
It was very modern, yet cozy at the same time. She heard some music being played by the D.J on the back porch, yet there was also food in the kitchen. She decided to head to grab a snack first, since she hadn’t eaten all day. One her stroll toward the kitchen, if she could find it, she passed Giselle and Tyson. She decided to not bother them, but they looked so cute together.
When Sam finally found the kitchen she saw a few other people in there, mostly couples. She walked over to the bartender and ordered an appletini, and then gave the bartender a tip. ”Thanks,” she gushed as she walked away to find the appetizers. All the appetizers looked delicious, but she went for the cheese platter. It wasn’t a five star food, but it was something she knew she would enjoy.
She decided the best thing to do was explore the house, causally, as she walked outside. There was a fire burning in the distance on the beach, and she was standing next to the D.J. She desperately wanted to dance, but decided it would be a bad idea as she could easily flash someone, so she didn’t dance. She didn’t feel like walking on the beach either, so she went back inside, to hopefully find someone to talk to.
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Post by claire on Feb 25, 2011 21:42:24 GMT -5
 Claire parked her black glossy car in front of Chance's mansion. She had only been here how many times? She prayed that this wouldn't be too awkward. They only slept with each other a couple of days ago. Her tan legs approached the door of Chance Caine's mansions. A slight sigh slipped through her glossed up lips. She hoped tonight would go today. Claire had to admit she was pretty stoked for this party he was throwing.
Claire wore a white dress and black strips. The dress was strapless and fitted her like a glove. A pair of black heels were worn on her feet. Her blonde hair fell past her shoulders with a few curls/waves in it. Her make-up was done professionally just like her hair. Claire was feeling pretty good tonight. She felt as if she looked classy and glamorous. Her tattoo showed on her back from her strapless dress. It seemed like this party would have never had came. But, finally the day had arrived. Claire spent more then half the day getting ready for this party. She changed her clothes several times before finding the right outfit.
Claire's blue eyes studied Chance as she entered his house. "Hey. Wow, Chance you look... hot." Claire said with a grin. Her eyes wandered him checking him out. He did look good tonight. Claire's eyes shifted towards the party seeing her friends in there. This place was packed. It always was when Chance was throwing a party like this. Claire wasn't about to drink and act like an animal tonight. She was going to be a classy young lady. At least she was hoping to do so. Claire's blue eyes looked into Chance's waiting for a reply. A smirk was plastered on her face knowing this night was going to be better then thought. A party wasn't a party without Claire Renee Bennett. |
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Post by chance on Feb 26, 2011 0:17:36 GMT -5
Chance smiled at Samantha as she continued on into the house to join the party. His light blue eyes then came to land on the sexy and seductive, Roxi May. She was an actress as well so he had met her before and they had become pretty good friends. He had slept with her just once but he remembered that the sex was better than anything else when it was with her. And before he could come back for more he had to leave for Hollywood to shoot his movie. But now that he was back he might just be spending some more time with her. Tilting his head a little as he watched her approach the front door a smile remained plastered on his face as he took her hand and kissed it as well before slowly lowering it, his blue eyes not leaving hers.
"You're lookin' better. Glad you could make it to my little get together. Go grab your fine ass self a drink and I will be over momentarily." he greeted her, letting her hand slide out of his as she too walked further into the house and headed towards the bar to get a drink. He tilted his head even more as he watched her walk away, enjoying the sight until she had turned the corner. Turning his attention back to the door he caught sight of Claire.
A few days ago she had come over to his house and seduced him then cock blocked him, had sex with him and then left while he was asleep. He wasn't sure about her and he was gonna make her squirm a little. After all, leaving after sex was what he did, not her. But since he was alreayd home he technically couldn't have left that time but who cares, that wasn't the point.
"So do you. But hey, I have a question for you. Ya see I slept with this one girl a couple days ago. Hot ass girl with long blonde hair and legs to die for. Anyways, she was at my house that night and then when I fell asleep she was gone. Any idea where she could be, I have something to tell her." he replied, furrowing his eyebrows and speaking as if he was talking about her. He glanced around the room a little as if he was still looking for the girl he was describing. When he was finished he looked down at her once more and raised his eyebrows, his hands in the pockets of his suit as he waited to see what she would say. |
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Feb 26, 2011 0:40:26 GMT -5
 Maddee was nervous. Who wouldn't be nervous for their first real party as an adult in L.A.? She took a deep breath and talked herself out of a slight panic attack. "You look hot. Why are you worrying?" she told herself, reassuringly. She did look good, her newly bought short cocktail dress with a lone lace sleeve that continued to cover over her chest, almost hiding her cleavage. It was open in the back, and stopped at her mid thigh. She was wearing her favorite pair of red pumps, and was holding onto a silver bejeweled clutch. Her hair was casual, curly laying perfectly on her shoulders. She wore little makeup, just eyeliner, mascara, and a nude-colored lip gloss. She counted how many clicks her heels made as she walked up to Chance's mansion, a usual thing she did when she was nervous. Maddee had yet to buy her first 'Cali' car, so she was stuck taking a cab, or walking places. As she walked into the front door of the party, she looked around at all the people. She spotted Sam, a girl she had met at the club a couple of nights back. She looked around and saw a boy who was greeting everyone, she assumed it was Chance and approached him. As Maddee walked up to him, she smiled as she approached & held out her hand. "Hey, Chance, I'm Maddee." she said smiling still. "You've got a beautiful house!" she gushed a little. She always thought about living in a mansion. [/center] |
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Post by chance on Feb 26, 2011 0:52:17 GMT -5
Right before Claire walked in a younger dark haired girl came up to Chance, introducing herself as Maddee. He let his light blue eyes look her up and down as a smile slowly crossed his face. She was definitely cute, but he wasn't sure how old she was and he usually tried to avoid going anywhere with a girl that could possibly be to young for him. In the legal sense that is. Taking her hand in his he kissed it as he had all of the other girls that had walked in.
"Nice to meet you Maddee. Help yourself to anything inside, I'll come find you in a bit so we can get properly acquainted." he replied, giving her a playful wink before letting go of her hand so she could walk further into the house. The party hadn't been going on for long and yet there were already so many people he wanted to talk to. He would have to start soon if he wanted to get to all of them tonight. |
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Feb 26, 2011 0:57:05 GMT -5
Maddee smiled at him. "Sounds good." She waved at him before she headed off inside, looking at all the people. She wondered how many celebrities were actually here. The though gave her a semi adrenaline rush. She made her way over to the refreshment table and grabbed a drink. She sipped it casually as she looked around at everyone once more, she grabbed her phone out of her clutch and texted some friends from her home town, telling them what was going on. She put her hand away and looked over at Chance. He was cute, really cute. She's a sucker for cute eyes, and his were beyond it. Boys, boys boys. They drive Maddee crazy.
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Post by character on Feb 26, 2011 0:58:17 GMT -5
Sam searched around the house, mostly to get food and admire his styling around in the house. When she arrived back where she started, in the ‘welcoming area’ she heard a familiar voice. Samantha green eyes found a brunet talking to Chance. She knew that brunet, it was Maddee. She and Maddee had met back at the club, where they fought over Logan. It seemed so long ago, when it reality it was only a few days ago.
A few celebrities caught Sam’s attention, and made her a bit star struck. They were all A listers of course, as they all seemed to be good friends of Chance. It was Sam’s first time meeting Chance, and seeing him in person. He looked the same as in the magazines, just less polish.
Her green eyes followed Claire and Roxi as they walked around. She really wished another model would come, but just seeing real celebrities was good enough. More people came in, and the house got fuller. Sam went back to the kitchen, to give her appletini glass back to the bartender and grab another appetizer.
When she returned back to the foray she still saw Maddee talking to Chance. When it seemed their conversation was over she went up to Maddee and gave her a peck on the cheek as if she was famous. ”Hello,” she greeted. She hoped Maddee would remember her, if she wasn’t too drunk from the club.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Feb 26, 2011 1:06:24 GMT -5
Maddee smiled at same, and pecked her cheeks back. "Sam, darling! How are you? You look wonderful! I haven't talked to you since the club." She smile and looked at her, sipping on her drink again. "Anything big happen yet with modeling?" She slid her phone back into her clutch and put all her attention back on Sam. She looked gorgeous, beyond beautiful.
Maddee adored Sam. And even if they didn't know each other well, Maddee kind of looked up to her. She seemed to be going somewhere with her career, and Maddee was still at stage one. Sam seemed like a stable women, someone who was confident. And not to mention she was drop dead gorgeous.
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