Kip Sabian

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You sit at the bar nursing a glass of whiskey, bored out of your mind. You needed something to do, someone to do, to be more specific. So far a few men had approached you, all looking for a good night. Though none of them had piqued your interest. You were looking for a little more than a random fuck and go kind of one-night stand. You had a craving for something more fun, a challenge if you could find one.

Fate comes a calling and the next person who enters the bar catches your eye, Kip Sabian. You'd seen plenty of him since you started working backstage at AEW events. And man did he seem like he'd be one hell of a fun experience. Now all you had to do was catch his attention, that was usually hard for those, im hot as hell and I know it, types.

"Beer please." You watch from the corner of your eye as Kip sits down on a stool and orders a drink.

You take a sip of your drink and wonder if speaking up now would be better, or waiting a little to see if Kip bites first. You answer this question for yourself when Kip glances your way and takes a sip of his beer with a smirk.

"You work backstage for AEW right?" He slides onto the barstool next to you with a devious grin.

"Yeah. Y / N L/N." You nod and give Kip your name.

"That's right." Kip nods his head and takes a sip of his beer. "Y / N, a lovely name for an oh so lovely woman." He winks at you, flashing that killer smirk of his. "I'm Kip, but i have a feeling you already know that." He shakes your hand lightly, locking eyes with you.

"Kip?" You play dumb for fun, see if you can't get him all riled up. "Can't Say I've heard of you no." You shake your head and hide a grin.

You knew Kip's type, the type that couldn't stand not being noticed by a woman. You take another sip from your drink and wait for Kip to come up with a reply.

"No. Well I know I've seen you around." He turns it on you with another grin. "A woman as gorgeous as you is hard not to notice." He calls the bartender over with a wave of his hand, not taking his eyes off of you. "Can i get another round, please? For the both of us?" He asks the bartender, breaking eye contact with you for just a second.

The bartender nods and leaves to get your drinks, Kip leans in a little closer to get a better feel for you.

"So, what brings a fine woman like you out alone tonight?" Kip asks you curiously.

"Oh, just looking for something to occupy my time is all." You shrug your shoulders, a blank and uninterested look on your face.

"Something huh?" Kip nods his head. "Or someone?" He grins as you unconsciously look at him when he says someone.

"I dont know." You shrug with a grin this time. "Guess you'll just have to stick around and find out." You giggle to yourself a little and take a sip of your now fresh drink.

Kip nods his head, not bothering to hide the smirk of amusement on his face. In the next hour you and Kip lightly talk, you make sure that you stay seemingly uninterested in what Kip offers. This just makes his want to take you home even more than before.

"Oof." You knock back another drink that Kip has so generously bought for you. "If i didn't know better, I'd say you're trying to get me drunk Mr. Sabian." You shake off the feeling of whiskey sliding down your throat.

"Me?" Kip replies, downing his own drink. "Now why would you think such a thing?" He smirks at you.

"I think you have this idea that if im drunk enough, then you'll worm your way into my pants tonight." You call Sabian out on his intentions, not that you minded them.

"I dont know about all that Y/N." Kip shakes his head. "You sure that your even worth all this effort?" He asks you with a suggestive grin.

"Guess you'll just have to take a chance and find out." You shrug. "Anyhow, I think it's up and time that i got out of here." You get up from your stool and tip the bartender for the drinks. "Care to walk a lady safely back to her hotel room?" You ask Kip with a raised brow.

"It be my pleasure." Kip nods and pays for his drinks before following you out the door.

You both walk side by side, moderately drunk. The chilly night air encourages you to walk as close to Kip as possible for warmth. Kip opts to throw an arm around you shoulder to keep you warm. You both remain relatively silent as you walk back to your hotel, which is the same on that Kip is staying at.

"What floor are you on?" Kip asks as the two of you step into the elevator. "A true gentleman delivers a lady to her door." He grins at you and waits for an answer.

"Four." You answer him with a nod, knowing perfectly well that he wasn't making it back to his own room tonight.

You both ride the elevator up and walk down the hall to your door. You unlock it and slip inside. Kip waits at the door, looking for a cue that lets him inside the room. You giggle and turn back around him, already pulling at the hem of your shirt.

"You coming in? Or should i get started without you?" You ask with a sly grin.

Kip doesn't protest when you grab him by the shirt and pull him in the room with you, he smirks and kicks the door shut with his foot. His hands now holding your legs up, wrapped around his waist.

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