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Post by Dale Western on Mar 7, 2009 19:14:52 GMT 1
Midnight struck over the busy street. Clubbers were out and everyone was ready to dance. Dale, was no different. His yellow lacoste polo shirt and ripped jeans gave him a comfortable but sexy look. A black, leather bomber jacket hung loosly over the top. Nike Airs touched the ground as he walked along the street, eyeing up a few girls as he went. He wolf whistled one who turned to her friends and giggled. Smirking to himself he carried on making his way down the crowed street.
Which club desereved his appearence tonight? He thought carefully. His usual favourite he thought. He queued up, but not for long before his was into the club. Lasor lights whooshed over his head. He made his way into the middle and began to grind along with everyone in the club.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 7, 2009 19:32:03 GMT 1
Louisa stood at the bar, downing shots, casting her eye around the room. She smirked as she saw a few boys who were giving her the eye. She simply turning round to the bar man and ordered more drinks. Treat 'em mean, keep 'em kean was always her motto, and this is exactly what she was doing now. As she downed the next row of shots she felt comfortable to move towards the dance floor.
Dodging through the crowd she came to a free space, near the group of boys that were looking at her previously. She smiled at them as she began to dance on her own to the music. Feeling the rhythm running through her veins, her whole body moved around, her booty shaking and her hair whooshing around her delicate face.
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Post by Dale Western on Mar 8, 2009 15:47:17 GMT 1
As he was dancing and grinding with random girls that danced passed he noticed a crowd of lads parting to the left of him. All of them seemed to look pretty google-eyed over something. A girl with blonde hair moved out of the parting crowd and began to dance. Dale smirked. He moved his way behind her, it was a slow process because of the amount of people in the club. But eventually he made it and the group of lads that had moved for her before moved away to let him through. He felt an ecouraging slap of the back from one of them and he passed them a smile.
Dale moved up behind the blond girl. He hair was swinging gracefully as she danced. His smirk widened further. He edged closer still until they were actually touching as they danced. He didn't know what her reaction would be, but she seemed like the type who was asking for it and he was pretty confident in himself. He waited for her to respond.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 8, 2009 15:54:01 GMT 1
Louisa smiled as she felt someone approach her, she still danced in the way that she was before, but she was using his body to help her. She then turned to face him, placing her hands on his shoulders, casting her eye around the room at the people that seemed to be watching them.
She looked at the bloke in front of her. Alright. She looked him up and down as she continued to dance to the music, feeling herself getting more and more sexy as she did so.
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Post by Dale Western on Mar 8, 2009 16:01:31 GMT 1
So this girl was as confident in herself as he was. Dale liked this in a girl. He can't be doing with people do don't believe in themselves. He kept the beat going as the girl turned around and placed her slender hands on his ripped shoulders. Her grinned at her and placed his on her waist. God, there seemed to be quite an audience now. People watching from all around the club. Others weren't that bothered and slowly their audience died away aswell. They began to get back to their own business. It was the girl who spoke first.
Dale winked at her flirtaciously, then replied I am now I have a beautiful girl in my arms. He let him left arm off her waist and sqeezed the girls left buttock before placing back her her waist. He danced a bit more, slowly getting closer and closer the body in front of him. He then shouted over the loud music I'm Dale..
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 8, 2009 16:14:19 GMT 1
Louisa smirked at him as the crowd died away from around them. She didn't really want to be watched as she got intimate with a bloke. She liked the fact that slowly but surely he was getting closer to her, however she flinched when he pinched her butt, but winked at him, liking it more than she was letting on. She listened to him as he spoke and introduced himself to her.
Blushing slightly at his word, she however shook her embaressment away and spoke to him again. I'm Louisa. She placed a small kiss on his cheek. And I need a drink. She felt thirsty after her dancing. She took his hand and led him towards the bar.
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Post by Dale Western on Mar 8, 2009 16:21:13 GMT 1
He watched her flinch and laughed openly. Bless her, she didn't know he was used to that sort of reaction when they actually liked it. Dale understood everything a girl did. It was natural for him. He caught her wink and had a quick glance around the clubto see if any last stragglers were watching them.
He almost laughed as she attempted to shake of her embarresment. He wouldn't say anything though, it cramps a girls style. She intorduced herself. That's a beautiful name Lousia. His voice dripping with seduction. He let her kiss him cheek happily and then felt her hand in his. He didn't fight away from her and being dragged to the bar. He followed like a dog would follow his master.
He found slide-in table and seats in a secluded corner of the nightclub. Dale let go of Louisa's hand and waited for her to get herself comfy before saying What does the beautiful lady want then? No matter the price. he added. A good way to get ladies was flaunt your money. And Dale had plenty of the stuff.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 8, 2009 16:34:37 GMT 1
Louisa looked at Dale as they sat at table, in the corner of the club. She slide backwards on the seat so that her back was against the sofa, smiling as she crossed her legs, itching closer to Dale as she did so. She thought for a few minutes, what could she have to drink, what did she really fancy to drink.
Finally concluded on having some more shots she spoke. I'd like a couple of shots of vodka please. She smiled flirtaously at him, watching his every move as she sat next to him. She then decided to sit forwards, placing her arms on the table as she slid her petite body forwards. She was impressed with the fact that he had offered to buy her any drink she desired.
She quickly cast her eye around the room, hoping none of her family where there, smiling as she noticed that she didn't actually recognise anyone in the club. So what brought you to this club tonight then. She tried to make small talk, not that she was very good at it.
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Post by Dale Western on Mar 8, 2009 16:43:48 GMT 1
Dale watched her slide down on the sofa, he repeated the movement. This time he let her do the moving in, it was only fair, he'd made the first move. He lifted his right arm and placed it on the sofa and behind Louisa's blond, glossy head. Soon enough she was right next to him. He lowered his arm around her neck so it was rest on her opposite shoulder.
Dale nodded to her request. He shouted over to a barwoman. Ten shots of your finest vodka over here please. He knew they would do it as it was a pretty big order and the staff in this club knew he left big tips. He watched them set to work at the bar.
He listened intently to Louisa's smalltalk. Well, He said It's my regular club. Though I haven't seen you before in here. Do you come often? He carried on the convosation, though before she could answer the drinks were here. The barwoman placed them on a small table in from of them. Dale nodded at her and he strided back behind the bar. After you.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 8, 2009 16:54:08 GMT 1
Louisa wriggled in to him as he placed his arm around her shoulders. Feeling like she'd like to take this boy back to hers soon was approaching her mind. She sat still as she heard him order 10 shots of vodka, smirking as it settled in a little. She faced him crossing her legs on the sofa.
She was about to start talking when the drinks arrived, she picked one up and downed it, shaking at the taste. She sat for a few minutes before remembering what she was going to say. Well it's sort of getting out of my flat, and here was the only place open when I came out. She smiled as she picked up another shot, throwing it down her throat.
She quickly cast her eye around the room, ensuring none of her family had turned up. She soon returned her attention to Dale, feeling attracted to his kindness towards her. She screwed her face up however as she noticed someone walk in that she didn't want to talk to. Feel like moving on somewhere else when we've had these. She tried to hide her face as the bloke looked around the room.
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Post by Dale Western on Mar 8, 2009 17:21:30 GMT 1
Dale felt her stuggle into him. He smirked down at her and began to stroke her blond hair. He liked her, though she hadn't yet proven to him she was as good as anyone else. He'd have to wait and see. But how long would that be? God knows.
He watched her down the first drink and laughed slightly. She was quite something. He did the same and picked up another, before downing it. He listened to her story. Ahh, you have a new flat then? he asked casually. He wondered what it was like.
He picked up two more glass and downed then one after the other without a breath. He then returned his gaze to Louisa, who seemed to be looking around again. He smiled at her Checking to see if theres anyone you know are you? she asked knowingly. But she had already started asking if they could go someplace else. Dale agreed quickly and downed the rest of his half of the drinks. He stood up and waited for her.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 8, 2009 17:51:32 GMT 1
Louisa watched him with his drinks. Yeah I have my own flat, bit lonely being on your own though. She smiled at him as she downed the rest of her drinks and stood up, keeping her gaze away from the person she was avoiding. Looking for my family mainly, but got to get away from her, I hate that bloke. She pointed to someone as they passed them and she rushed out of the club. She stopped as she got outside.
She waited for Dale to catch her up. Anywhere you want to go. She looked down at the que of people outside the club, still not seeing her family she felt releaved. I'm not fussed where we go, we can go anywhere as long as I don't have to see him. She felt herself getting quite angry about the way he made her feel, but after what he'd done to her, she had her reasons she guessed.
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Post by Dale Western on Mar 8, 2009 17:56:22 GMT 1
Dale nodded encouragingly. He, however, didn't know how it felt to be looking for your family all the time. His parents helped him move out ages ago and he's just got used to it. It just takes time. Dale laughed as she confessed her hatred to a male figure wandering through the crowd.
He followed Lousia out of the club and stopped outside beside her. He thought for a moment, before saying We could go to your place?" He offored as a suggestion. Girls tended to be more comfortable in their own home.
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Post by Louisa Chace on Mar 8, 2009 18:05:37 GMT 1
Louisa smiled as he suggested going to her place. Sounds good to me. She began to walk, shaking her butt a little as she did so. Looking round to see if he was following her. I'll warn you now, it's not the best of places, but it's home. She giggled a little as she continued to walk towards her flat.
She stopped at a road and waited for Dale to catch her up. It's not far to go I promise. She took his hand and continued to walk towards her flat, knowing it was only around the corner from the club they'd just left. Sorry that we had to go.
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