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| Nightclub Nightmares; The club scene is hopping, especially for Nariko, but now things have taken a turn for the frightening! | |
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| Dragon | Dec 24 2013, 03:19 PM Post #1 |
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Though his hands roamed down her body and he did not put any distance between them, Nereida couldn't help but get the impression that Azure was doing it more for show than out of any real desire. Not like Matt, who had taken her invite and pressed his body against her back with all the heat she had hoped to receive from Azure. Just the same, she focused on dancing with both men, her butt grinding enticingly into Matt's crotch, while her breath tickled at Azure's neck, her hands running across his shoulders and down his back. She was just about to attempt a teasing nuzzle when the blue-haired rocker called over the music. Aqua eyes blinked and Nereida turned to stare at the VIP tables Azure was pointing at. Though she was hot enough to get into clubs like this, she had never been in a position to go to a VIP table unless Ito was with her, and Ito had been rather busy as of late. Take this trip; while Eida was on the Moon checking out the local scene, Ito had taken the first opportunity to get off the ship as an opportunity to escape everything. This was indicative of most stops the LSS Serenity made and Ito's behavior. So while many might think being Ito's cousin and friend would lead to constant access to such VIP treatment, they were actually rather mistaken. "Sounds great!" Nereida leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Azure's ear as she made her excitement about the table known. Not that she got to do more than speak to him, because he was swiftly pulling away and slipping through the crowd, leaving her and Matt behind. The expression on his face seemed all business, and Nereida could only frown with frustration. 'Well, fine. If he's not interested in having some fun, then I guess I'll have to enjoy the person who IS.' with Azure gone Nereida's focus shifted, instantly. She put the stand-offish rocker from her mind and turned, pressing tightly against Matt in the same fashion as she had pressed herself to Azure. The difference, of course, being that Matt actually wanted to dance with her like that! Dragon |
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| Eldarwen | Jan 6 2014, 12:14 AM Post #2 |
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Matthew barely heard anything that Azure had said as the bass could be felt through the floor along with the mass of people. He watched as the rocker walked off towards the exclusive section. It would be quite the experience and one he would enjoy to the fullest. It was not every day that he got to hang out with a famous rocker and a crown princess. His attention was drawn instantly back to the teal haired beauty in front of him. He did not miss a beat as her body pressed tightly against his own. He gazed down with her as heat could be seen rising in his dark blue eyes. His hands were placed on her lower back as he pressed slightly on her skin, revealing how he would like the night. His body swaying in time with hers and the music. He felt himself tone everything else out but what was happening right in front of him. |
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| Dragon | Jan 10 2014, 03:27 PM Post #3 |
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Dark red lips twisted in a devilish grin; Matt's reaction was difinitely more what she was after! His eyes gazed down at her with a heat that was fit to blister skin, and judging by the hardness in his pants, he was more than willing to take their dancing beyond anything deamed innocent. Encouraged by the man's reactions to her advances, Nereida once again turned her back to Matt. Except this time her arms lifted so that she could carefully wrap them around his neck in such a way that forced his lips close to her throat. Her ass wiggled tantalizingly against his crotch, so that she was clearly inviting him to practically dry hump her shapely rear. The invitations for something quite a bit more physical were anything but subtle. Who needed speach when overt body language could just as easily get the message across? The music moved her and the heat between them continued to rise. While one of her elegant arms continued to remain looped over his shoulders, the other slid down her body to find Matt's hand on her hip. With a gentle, but firm grip she moved that hand across her abdomen and down just enough to hint at his ability to reach second base; that is, if he didn't have a problem with making the run in such a very public place.... Dragon |
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| Eldarwen | Jan 11 2014, 03:44 PM Post #4 |
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A hunger smile came to Matthew's lips as he noticed the one that she was giving him. She defiantly seemed to want to move things along, which was more then okay by him. This night might end exactly how he was picturing it in his head. He felt the shift in her body as she grind against him. As she pushed his lips close to her throat and placing his hand on her abdomen where clear signs. His lips started to tug lightly on the side of her neck just enough to leave the skin a pale shade of pink. His hips started to move back and forth against her tight butt as his hand across her stomach rubbed with a bit of possessiveness behind it. His other hand came up to lay across her chest, keeping their bodies pressed tightly together. Not that there was much space to begin with. His fingers brushed along her one breast and nipple, just enough to show his intention without causing too much of a scene. He felt himself get lost with the taste and feel of her skin. It started to drive him wild. The scent of the shampoo was the only thing that he could smell. If it were not for all the extra bodies around them, he had a feeling they would be taking turns of who was on their back. All other thoughts were clearly pushed to the back of his mind as she was the only thing that mattered in the world. |
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| Dragon | Jan 12 2014, 04:34 PM Post #5 |
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There were many things Nereida loved about a good dance club, but at that moment she was most grateful for the overall low lighting. What light there was came from various colored beams and strobes, and they did nothing to fix the low visibility. The dimness helped encourage people to simply ignore or overlook certain things, like the way Matt's hand was playing at her breast, his fingers brushing and pinching at the hard nipple beneath her shirt. Such actions were encouraged by the way she arched her back, pushing into the touch. A soft moan escaped her, and thanks to the fact that he was nibbling lightly on her neck and her head was tilted back at just the right angle, that moan was easy for him to hear. If she were even slightly worried about the fact that they were messing around in the middle of a crowd, it didn't show. The simple fact was, there was nothing to worry about. The mass of writhing bodies might suggest to the inexperienced that there was a total lack of privacy, but it was actually quite the opposite. One could easily become lost in the crowd, and a couple enjoying a bit of slap-and-tickle were often ignored unless they did something to suggest they wouldn't mind expanding their play to a larger group, or they started stripping. The former action would likely get them interrupted by someone wanting to play, too, while the latter would force the bouncers to intercede. There were rules on the books for the local authorities, but those rules were just there to cover the clubs ass if something should go wrong. The unspoken rules, on the other hand--the ones that told the bouncers to look the other way--those were the rules that kept the club bouncing and a favorite for the true addicts to return to. Nereida was a regular at these sorts of clubs, and she understood the unspoken rules. As long as she and Matt remained fairly discreet, nothing and no one would interrupt them unless they wanted to be interrupted. The song shifted to something a bit more sensual, meant to encourage getting a little closer, and Nereida followed the cue in the rhythm. She turned slowly in place, doing a damned good job at keeping the space between them practically nonexistent. The arm that had been wrapped around his shoulders while her back was to him now moved down and Eida pressed her hand into Matt's toned chest. Skilled fingertips traced the lines of his pecks, brushing over his nipples briefly before moving down the center of his torso. All the while she continued to move her hips to the beat of the music so that her lower body rolled against his. The clothes between them were the only thing keeping things rated below R, though if the way she lifted her leg and wrapped it around him suggested anything it was that they were close to treading over that line. She pressed her center into his thigh and rolled upward, bringing her lips to the skin just below his ear to nibble gently. Everything she did was carefully calculated in response to his reactions; not only was she gaining thrills of electric pleasure from the physical touching and grinding, but also from turning him on. She couldn't help it; it turned her on to see how far to the edge she could take a potential lover without actually giving him what he wanted. Everything she learned about his self control, or lack thereof, would determine if potential was all there was. "You are an amazing dancer..." she purred into his ear, then suddenly sucked Matt's earlobe into her mouth to roll it over her teeth and tongue. Dragon |
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| Lady Storyteller | Jan 13 2014, 08:23 AM Post #6 |
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OOC: Humm... Hard to figure out how to do this without just being a third wheel. IC: Steps lead up to Azure's table, letting the cordoned off area look over the dance floor. It was surrounded by a horseshoe couch and a miniature bar with two personal waitresses/bartenders. Out of habit, he ordered a variety of snack foods from hot wings to Jalapeno poppers. Calling over a waitress, he leaned in to speak into her ear, instructing her to find his friends and call them over. Already scantily clad women surrounded his area, showing off their assets, hoping that he'd call them up to join him. Life would be so much simpler if he was straight. |
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| Eldarwen | Jan 13 2014, 11:55 AM Post #7 |
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Matt felt the beat of the music slow down even though the sensual dance played out between them. She was leading which made his reactions calculated to make sure that she was comfortable with everything. Blood rushed even more so with the soft moan she let out into his ear along with the arching of her back. He would have to save a few surprised for later. He started to sway his hips in a slower fashion as she turned her body to face his. His arms wrapped around her lower back. His hands started to travel up and down in a gentle messaging factor, once or twice he gentle cupped her round bottom. A breath of air came rushing out as she started to nibble right below his ear. The tracing of her fingers along his chest gave a slight shiver down his spine. He suppressed it as her hand came to rest of his stomach. Her touch was intoxicating and he got the feeling that she knew that. He closed his eyes briefly as she started to roll his ear lobe in her mouth. He gave a tiny chuckle as she commented on his dancing skills. "Darling, you have not seen anything yet." He wrapped a hand around her lower back as his body shifted slightly so that she was leaning more towards his free leg. Her leg wrapped around his gave him the perfect opportunity. His other hand came up to remove her hand from his stomach as he stretched them both out. He rolled her off his body as he dipped her in an expert fashion. He gave her a tiny wink as he swung her back up to be close to his body once more. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a waitress beckoning to have them follow her. He gave an inward sigh, honestly not wanting this dance to end. A finger raised up to give the one moment signal. He leaned close to her ear, his hot breath came out, "I think that Damien has the table ready. If you want, we can continue or try and rescue him from some adoring fans." |
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| Dragon | Jan 15 2014, 05:33 PM Post #8 |
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A thrill of pleasure rushed down Nereida's spine as he dipped her and she couldn't help but grin and chuckle softly in response. "You are just full of surprises!" she growled when he pulled her back up, but then their moment was interrupted. Glancing past him to the waitress signallying them, Nereida seriously contemplated ignoring her, entirely. However, it was Azure that was letting them know the table was ready--that was treating them to the table--and he WAS going to be her new boss. For now, it might be best NOT to insult him or something. "We should probably join him...I'm thirsty, anyway!" and in need of a cold shower! "After this song, though..." and once again she pressed herself to Matt, letting the music move her. By the time the song ended, both of them would be quite hot and bothered, and very sweaty--and not just because of the physical activity. Breathing deeply for a variety of reasons, Nereida laced her fingers into Matt's and began to lead him off the dance-floor (no one could say Nereida wasn't dominant). The waitress had waited patiently for them, and now lead them up to the table where Azure was waiting. "You missed out on a hot dance!" she grinned at the blue-haired man as she slipped into the booth, releasing Matt in the process. However, she was certain to let Azure see that she had taken 'posession' of the man and was no longer chasing after him. At least, for the moment! There was always tomorrow, as the saying went. "So what's on the menu?" she asked, sliding into her seat and glacnign over the table. She knew you had to usually buy a bottle, to 'purchase' the tables, and some establishments required a specific brand or type of alcohol be purchased. If nothing specific was required, hopefully Azure had decent taste in alcohol. IF not, well, shed just have to order something for herself. Dragon |
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| Eldarwen | Jan 19 2014, 12:18 PM Post #9 |
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Matthew felt a devilish smile cross his face. The result that he wanted seemed to have taken effect. It was one of the few interesting moves that he knew. His hands would slowly caress her back as he waited for the reply. He was thankful that their dance would end after the song. He knew putting a little bit of distance between them would be good. The images in his head and the grinding were slowly letting his control slip. He squeezed the hand gently for just a moment as they were led off the dance floor. He closed his eyes for a moment as he pushed images of withering bodies and dark areas to the back of his mind. A cold shower was definitely some thing that he was craving while sweat beaded up along his brow. He wiped it away to hide the fact as his eyes darted across the withering mass. He took in the sights of being at the VIP part of the club. There was plenty of room to move around plus a private bar. It was a different experience then what he normally gets from places like these. Like so many things not school related, his own money would have to do and he did not necessarily make too much being a editor. He sighed slightly as her hand released from his. He slid in next to her, just close enough to make sure that he did not miss the conversation. |
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| Lady Storyteller | Jan 21 2014, 10:30 AM Post #10 |
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![]() Azure leaned back in his seat, some sort of concoction in a martini glass in his hand. As he watched Nereida and Matthew on the dance floor, he couldn't help but be a little jealous. Not specifically over Neredia or even over Matthew. As gorgeous as both were, Neredia wasn't exactly his type and it was foolish to be jealous over a straight man. It was more how open and comfortable they were over their own sexuality. He'd never dance like that with anyone. As they joined him, he gestured absently to the bar. "Top shelf," he replied vaguely. "They usually stoke it with whatever is most expensive so help yourself." He was paying for it anyway. Not that he couldn't afford it. He might as well show them a good time and live, for the moment, vicariously through them. When did you become such a voyeur? he mused, sipping his martini. Their personal waitress came up then sporting a tray of deep fried goodness for them to sample. Hot wings, poppers, mozzarella sticks, garlic bread sticks with a beer cheese dip, and potato skins piled high with cheese, bacon and sour cream. Apparently, getting attacked and electrocuted made him want greasy food. Hopefully they agreed. |
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| neoleviathan20 | Feb 2 2014, 11:37 AM Post #11 |
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(ooc: merging 'Jupiter Rising' to this as they are in the same club now) Nariko gave a small nod as her grandfather squeezed her shoulders. "Its been a long day for all of us.." Hearing that her grandmother wanted her to go out and have fun, Nariko could not help but think for just a bit. She did tell Nariko that being a senshi did not mean she couldn't live her life. "I will grandma, I will." She gave Makoto one last hug before turning back to kiss her grandfather on the cheek. Crossing the room quietly, Nariko slid the door open and stepped out into the hall. "So where are you going to have fun?" The sudden question startled Nariko as she turned to the source. "Lin? How long were you standing here?" "Long enough-" Lin answered. "-and I know you well enough so let's go. You're going out to have fun and I'm going to make sure trouble stays away." "But its not your duty-" "Its a familial obligation." Lin pointed out with a lazy wave of his hand. "Besides..if I don't get out and do something, I'm going to go crazy. So let's get you all sparkly and fashionable and get you onto a dance floor." "Is it okay if I think its a bit creepy that you just said that?" Raising a brow, Nariko watched her cousin but she had a feeling the question wouldn't phase him in the least. "Go ahead. If I let every single thought that people have had about get to me, I'd have gone insane long ago." Lin shrugged, burying his hands in his pockets. ~~Half a hour later~~ Lin pushed the doors of the dance club open. He was sporting a simple pair of black pants with a white shirt, tucked in with the cuffs left unbuttoned. Following just behind, albeit seemingly against her will, was Nariko. "I can't believe you made me wear this!" she hissed at him from behind the door. "Its a dress-" Lin pointed out, rolling his eyes. "-and I didn't do anything. Yue and a handful of our cousins made you wear that. I'm pretty sure its some lunatic attempt at getting you noticed. Besides, you don't look that bad." "Noticed!" Nariko nearly yelled. "I don't want to be noticed!" Shaking his head, Lin grabbed Nariko's wrist and pulled her through the doors. "You're blocking the flow of traffic." Nariko, at least for tonight, was wearing an emerald green one shoulder cut out dress that was tight-fitted just for her. She had half wondered if someone planned to have her wear this dress before. "Now get out there and dance." "Me?" Nariko squeaked. "What about you?" "I'll be over here-" Lin answered as he pointed at a chair by the wall. "-doing what I do best." "Draw?" "Playing wallflower." "B-but..." Nariko's pleas fell on deaf ears as Lin was already half way over to the wall by the time she figured out what she wanted to say. "He's already slumped against the wall..." she sighed quietly. Nariko stood quietly in one spot away from the dance floor, just letting the dance music play. But as the music played, true to her nature, Nariko came alive and she had made her way out onto the dance floor and was already clearing out her own little dance area. (Nariko's Dress, picture it emerald green) Edited by neoleviathan20, Feb 2 2014, 11:38 AM.
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| Dragon | Feb 2 2014, 10:09 PM Post #12 |
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"Top shelf, huh?" Nereida's aqua eyes gleamed at this news and she quickly flagged down a waitress. "Hey beautiful, bring me a glass of your best scotch, neat, if you would." she smiled sweetly and watched the waitress walk off to secure her order. It wasn't long before she returned, and along with Nereida's drink order came the greasy, fried foods that Azure had requested when he got the table. "Oh! You're so thoughtful, Azure. I'm practically starved!" bouncing in place a bit, the teal-haired woman was quick to grab herself a small plate and fill it with a bit of everything that was offered. "We need ranch dressing!" she announced, turning up her nose at the blue cheese that had been supplied with the wings. Sipping at her scotch, her eyes fluttered closed as the smoky bite rolled over her tongue. "So, aside from snacking and drinking, what else do we have planned tonight, Azure?" she asked, sighing with pleasure before taking a bite off the end of a mozzarella stick. While Azure, Matthew, and Nereida enjoyed their snack and drinks at the VIP table, another body entered the club radiating a sense of charm and confidence that seemed to capture the eye. Though not what you'd call a stunning looker, the man was still fairly attractive. He clearly had been stylishly dressed in a tuxedo before he'd come to this place, but now the jacket was unbuttoned and the white shirt discarded, leaving only an unbuttoned black vest detailed with a red Chinese dragon across the front. The vest was no longer tucked into the slacks, either, though he'd kept the slick, black pants and shiny leather belt; the silver buckle gleamed in the flashing strobes of the nearby dance floor. Dark hair had been slicked back with hair product, though some of the strands were beginning to fall free around his broad brow. The outfit was not what patrons of this place generally wore, and anyone else might have been stopped at the door, but something about the way this man's eyes gleamed, the way he held his head and walked into the place, suggested there was a lot more to him than met the eye. Clearly he'd either impressed or bribed the bouncer; whatever the case, he was now heading for the dance floor, brown eyes scanning the writhing bodies and seeking something specific. It didn't take him long to find it, either. As if beckoning, one of the sporadic spotlights suddenly landed on a beautiful, brown-haired girl in a skin-tight, green dress. Seeing her dancing in a world of her own, her body moving to the beat of the heavy handed music, would call to anyone that was there. Seeing her lit up as if in answer to his prayers, the man flashed a grin and began to move across the floor. The air that radiated from the stranger both aroused interest, yet persuaded people to move out of his way. In moments he had crossed the space between himself and Nariko, and before she knew what hit her he was pressed to her back, smiling over her shoulder. "Can I have this dance, beautiful?" he growled, this time succeeding in the erotic, come-hither timber he'd been after earlier that night. Dragon |
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| Eldarwen | Feb 2 2014, 11:38 PM Post #13 |
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Matt glanced up at the top shelf that Azure had mentioned. His mind turned over the various different drink options he could have. He wanted something that made him seem manly and yet at the same time light enough that he would still be in control of his actions at the end of the night. As Nereida called the waitress over, he ordered as well, "I shall have a bottle of whiskey and a glass of ice." He poured himself a glass once the waitress returned and delivered the food. He thanked her as he helped himself to a plate of food that normally he did not have. After all, it took a lot to maintain himself as he did. He glanced over to their benefactor of the evening. His mind was slowly turning over a couple different possibilities to hopefully be able to drill the man on at a later date about the music business. Plus it might give him another reason to run into Nereida if things should end on a sour note tonight. |
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| neoleviathan20 | Feb 3 2014, 07:49 AM Post #14 |
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Nariko hated to admit when Lin was right because, well, he usually never tried to be right. But this time he was! She had her own space now and everyone had cleared back a little to give her the room she needed. At least they weren't all just standing and staring. It was just her presence that had cleared the space and now, now she was owning her space. She was so engrossed in her own little world that she had not seen the stranger approach her. Before she could even acknowledge his presence, he had already pressed up against her and was asking for a dance. "Oh! I-well..I..I-" she stammered at first but then took a relaxing breath. Her dance had interrupted but at least this stranger was intent on continuing. "Yes." Nariko finally said with a small nod. In the back of her mind, she half wondered if he'd even be able to keep up. On the sideline, Lin watched carefully as the mass of bodies moved. His gaze was always moving side to side, never staring so as not to draw attention to himself. He wondered who the hell was with Nariko now but, for the time being, he was just another random club goer. |
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| Dragon | Feb 3 2014, 03:12 PM Post #15 |
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Given the green light, the man was quick to make his move. Strong, slender hands gripped Nariko's hips, pulling her even closer than before, so that their bodies were touching. He started by following her lead, letting her set the pace and the rules, and anyone that knew him would have been surprised to see him keeping pace with the brunette. Yet he was; it didn't seem to matter how she moved or what dance style she decided to throw into the mix, he kept beat with the music and stayed close to her, following step for step. Nariko would likely be impressed with his ability on the dance floor, and even Mark was rather impressed with how well he was doing. If he were honest with himself, he knew he wasn't a strong dancer, but something was different tonight. He'd known when he had left his apartment that the night was going to be different from other nights, and here he was in a club he'd never have had the guts to step foot in before now, dancing in a way that he hadn't even been aware he was capable. Exhileration fueled him and a strange energy set him ablaze. Nothing seemed to keep him down, tonight, and the girl he was dancing with seemed to be genuinely enjoying herself with him...enjoying HIM. It was intoxicating, seeing the way she looked at him, the smile on her face, the gleam in her eye...and everyone was watching them. Impressed! They were impressed! He grinned, a strange gleam flashing in his brown eyes. Feeling daring and wanting to take charge like he'd never wanted to before, the man suddenly switched tactics on Nariko. One moment she was leading and he following, the next he took hold of her, his intent clear. Strong arms slipped across her back, pulling her deeper into the throng of bodies before spinning them both and using considerable strength to tilt her backward, his body leaning over her. The music seemed to take control of him; it was like something out of a movie. Dips, spins, and fancy foot-work pulled the couple across the floor, and it wasn't long before a few onlookers became dozens. It seemed like everyone was suddenly drawn to them, and for good reason. They were tearing up the dance floor! Soon they were completely surrounded by the crowd, and Lin would find that his sister had vanished beyhind the wall of jumping, cheering bodies. Those in the seats above the dance floor would see the show perfectly, and many had turned their attention to the floor below, clearly impressed. Though she hadn't really been paying that much attention to the rest of the crowd, the sudden rambunctious cat-calls echoing throughout the club brought the girl's aqua eyes up with intrigue. It seemed like most everyone around them was staring down at the floor below them, and some were leaning on the railings inan effort to see what was going on. "What's happening down there?" she asked out loud, rising out of her seat to stare over the railing beside them at the rucus down below. It was easy to see the couple that had captured everyone's attention. The woman was HOT, what with her skin-tight, green dress and mass of brown hair; then there was the man. Though not exactly her type, he was still attractive, and his moves! Damn, he knew how to dance! Together they made an impressive show. "Well, seems someone is having a good time, tonight." Nereida grinned, eyes gleaming at the sight of the couple grinding to the beat of the music. It seemed it didn't matter what song was playing, somehow they were keeping tempo not just with the music, but with each other. In fact, the way they moved, the energy between them, had to be exhausting! It was a wonder they were still dancing after so much time... Dragon |
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