A White Affair

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Alex noticed that William seemed a bit.. off but he didn't say anything.  Helena is an angel, soon to be my darling angel wife.  He smiled at just the thought of her then waved to order more drinks. Even though Michael didn't ask for one he ordered him one anyway.

Then Alex sat back and looked around the room.  This place was full of men he had known his whole life.  It was their place to come to and blow off steam because there was an unwritten code that what happened here stayed here.  Whether that be confessions or time spent with the ladies here, no one spoke about it after they left.  That was a known code.


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“Angels and goddesses.” Michael chuckled as he grabbed his drink and gulped it. “I get it, Dowd. Just propose to her already before some wanker takes her yourself.”

He was getting bored by the women humping his leg and pushed them off. His breeches are now full of juices. If only they were Frannie’s. And he wants her to ride in one specific organ on his body, one that causes to give his own hot liquid in return. 

“Alright. This needs excitement than wenches and wankers.” Michael got up on the table and took one of William drinks and pour on himself, rubbing it against his body. “More scotch please! Whooo!”
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Alex nearly spit out his mouthful of bourbon when Michael climbed on the table.  Lord Stirling, you are getting worse.  One day you will heed my words, you cannot curb your craving for her with a substitute.  You are only numbing the pain.

He wiped his hand then kept an eye on his drunken fool of a friend hoping not to have to save him from falling on his face in front of the whole room.  Get down from there, no one wants to see you up there.


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“Frannie… I love you, Frannie.” Michael didn’t care anymore if anyone laughs at him as he sings off key. “Please, my Frannie.” He got down on to the table, lying down on his back and started to air hump. “You’re single, Frannie! Please come to me, my Frannie! I love you!”

As Michael was trying to get up, he fell on the floor. Instead of getting up, he slips. 

“Frannie…” Michael started to sob on the floor. “Frannie… why can’t I find my angel, my goddess… Frannie…” He curled up in the ball and started to cry, sad that he can’t have her and embarrassed himself at White’s. 
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[Benedict Bridgerton]

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Benedict Bridgerton did not frequent the gentlemen's club quite as often as his elder brother. But alas, there were times where he did join in the company of other men -- despite how his own mindset quite differed from theirs. Today upon his entrance, he had quickly caught sight of a familiar group of men . . . though it was not their familiarity that caused him to look. Nor was he the only one staring.

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Benedict watched in surprise as one of the men was lying on his back and . . . thrusting his pelvis, the other seemed to be offering words of caution, and the third . . . looking rather pale skinned and horrified. And it was the familiarity, that drew him towards them in hopes to . . . assist? Diffuse? He was not entirely sure. He only knew that he did not want them to fall victim to scrutiny of the other gentlemen present in the club. "Greetings Gentlemen," he said approaching the scene. He had not heard precisely what was said, which was perhaps a most fortunate thing indeed. "Forgive the intrusion but . . . is all . . . well?" His voice a little hesitant, but it was an attempt to help where he could . . . if he could.

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Alex had never seen Michael this drunk, the damn fool and now he kept calling for Francesca making the entire place stare at him.  Then as he was trying to get him to shut up who walks in but one of Francesca's brothers.  Dear lord help them.  Alex downed another shot then reached down to pull Michael to his feet.  Okay old boy, you are done, so damn done.  Get up and shut up!  His tone was firm and his nerves were gone.  There had to be a way to silence Michael before Benedict realized who the drunk fool was pinning for.

Hauling Michael to his feet he tossed some money down then tried to get Michael moving towards the door.


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Sobbing, Michael continued to whimper Frannie’s name when he felt Alex’s arms around him. It’s not fair. Alex got a woman at home that he loves. William gets all the ladies. And what about him? Two wenches staining his breeches while Frannie is probably out with some gentleman right now. Maybe he should lay off the scotch and whisky for the time being. 

Just as he felt that they were approaching the exit, he heard a familiar voice asking if they were okay. He continued to hang on to Alex until he heard him again. 

“Hello.” Michael salutes that person, his eyes bloodshot from all of the crying on the floor. “Can someone tell Dowd here to propose to Miss angel goddess already?” He chuckled before accidentally throwing up on the man’s boots. “Sorry.”
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[William Slade]

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In all frankness, he wanted the earth to open up and swallow him upon seeing the scene before him unfold. Even the red-headed vixen removed herself from his lap and traveled to the other side of the room (rightfully so). William, however, remained in his position, casting a glance at the Baron who had been attempting to calm the Earl down. Then, all of a sudden, he heard a familiar voice -- Benedict Bridgerton. It caused him to shift and stand from his seat. He attempted to help Dowd with removing Kilmartin from White's, followed by his close friend's brother until suddenly, he heard the noise of someone vomiting. "Good God, man. Get a hold of yourself." He grimaced slightly, pulling out one of his handkerchiefs in case either of them needed it. They would keep it, of course.

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In Benedict's direct attempt to help the situation by hoping to remove the attention that was on the scene . . . the exact opposite resulted as the man threw up over Benedict's shoes. The second son just stood there, looking down at the mess as the smell started to fill the air. Servers at the gentlemen's club hurried over, frantic to help the nobleman who's shoes were now covered of the inside contents of another.

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The looks and murmurs that filled the room would no doubt cause gossips among the men for many days to come. Benedict just closed his eyes, taking a slow breath as he tried to figure out what to do in this moment. The poor servers were mortified at what had occurred at the club and were trying to approach this the best way possible. Wiping off what they could, Benedict suddenly felt . . . unable to wear the boots as the smell lingered upon them.

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He sat down, starting to remove each one as he turned to the other gentleman. "Best get him home," Benedict suggested. "I will send word to my brother for . . . aid in this matter." Because, Alexander seemed to be aiding Michael and Wellington had kindly prepared his handkerchief but . . . Benedict could certainly not ask for help in cleaning vomit. He already felt terribly guilty that the servers had to do so when it was not their doing.

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Alex had almost gotten Michael out unscathed but then he threw up and right on the shoes of his beloved Francesca's brother.  This was just getting better and better, the harder Alex tried to get him out the longer it seemed to be taking.  Sorry about your shoes Bridgerton, I got him, I will make sure Michael gets home in one piece.

He pulled Michael back up and started to pull him towards the door leaning close so Benedict did not hear him.  Mouth shut, let's go.  Now you have spat on your loved's family member.


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