"Now that's an outfit"
I looked in the mirror and smiled in approval. I had chosen a pair of darkwash, torn skiny jeans, black leather halter top ( that showed just enough of my assets to be sexy without being outrageous) and 4 inch stilettos. Perfect.
I grabbed my phone and wallet and whent to hail a cab.
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I could hear the pounding base even in the cab. The vibrations shook me through and through. This will be good I thought to myself. I played my few, and stepped on to the side wall.
A few idiotic teenage boys whistled and catcalled.
"Hey babe, save me a dance.!"
"No, screw a dance, save me a spot in your bed!" I rolled my eyes at the drunk boys, and made my way to the end of the line. But then the strangest thing happened. The bouncer gestured for me to go in before everyone else. Huh? Oh well, not gonna turn down a chance to skip the line that looked like it was a mile long.
When I got inside, my jaw dropped. All I could see was dancing, no grinding, bodies. And Mabel even a grinding line. But why not? My plan was to cut lose, and what better way than by doing the thing that I swore I would never do. As I headed for the line, and hand grabbed my arm turning me around. The hand belonged to Blake.
"There you are. Do you think that I could get one of those dances now?"
Yes. But of course I did not respond like that. Instead I said "I suppose."
He smiled and grabbed my hand. "Oh and by the way, you look amazing." Tonight was going to be good.
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Life Long Ties
RomanceAngel's day had been perfect. That's until she arrives at the new club in town and runs into Derek. A boy who she was promised she would never see again. He brings back a past that she tought she was free of. A world full of bloodshed, alliance, bet...
