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Post by Zoey on Sept 8, 2007 9:45:46 GMT -5
Mac looked aroudn the club. Crowded as usual. He sighed walking in and sat down at the bar leaning his elbows back. Jsut slutty girls wanting some action...well most of the guys werent much different. He ordered a beer and ran a hand though hiss spikey black hair sighing. He wished he could meet a great girl. one who wanted more of him then jsut his body..or was that to much to ask for? maybe...but he would try. He put his beer down and got up adjsuting his black shirt and walked out onto the dance floor seeking that very person
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Post by Kate Payne on Sept 8, 2007 10:16:09 GMT -5
Kate open the heavy door to the night club steeping inside, not much of a temper difference between in side here and the hot whether outside. The door closed quickly sending a soft breeze across Kate’s back. The air smelled like sweaty bodies and beer of all kinds. Kate wasn’t a drinker at all, nor would she date a guy who smoked. Kate scanned the over crowded dance floor, then she over looked the bar. Only a few seats left, Kate walked hurriedly over to a seat before anyone else could take it. Kate straightened her knee length skirt and sat down softly. Her tank top fix nicely around her perfect curves, and her flip flops made her feet look smaller then they really were. She turned toward the bar tender Can I get some iced water, please. The bartender nodded and filled a 18 oz. glass with ice and cold water. Thanks Kate took the drink and sipped it as she watched the others dance. Kate was much of a dancer, it was more like she only ball room danced. She like to watch other people dance hip hop and stuff like that but the truth was that Kate never learned to dance like this, but she enjoyed it just the same. As Kate watched, a young guy cot her eye he didn’t look like he was dancing more like walking around the floor looking for someone. He turned his head as Kate was sipping her drink and watching him at the same time. She put the glass down and smiled, hoping he wouldn’t ask her to dance because weather she wanted to or not she would have to turn him down. The song that was playing stopped and the D.J. spoke into the speaker then started up another song. |
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Post by Zoey on Sept 8, 2007 23:11:28 GMT -5
He lookedover at her as she met his gze. woooowee. She was fine. She aws a different kind of hot then the fake blondes in this bar. He made his way past people staring at her the whoole time as the dj picked a new song. He smiled walking up to her grabbing his beer beside her sipping it and smiled Im Mac He took her hand kissing her knuckles then did a fake bow grinning goofily Want to dance? He looked as people were like practially having sex on the dancefloor... or we could jsut sit and drink? He laaughed sitting beside her and rested one elbow on the counter looking at her
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