Versace on the floor

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The week passed far too quickly as Kevin found himself growing more nervous by the second. "Why did I say she could come home with me this weekend?! This is a terrible idea! What if Edd finds out?.....Edd." The ginger sighs opening his blank phone yet again. Enough was enough he hasn't talked to his fiancé in nearly two weeks now and he was going crazy. Kevin dials the Raven once again only to be met with a voicemail. He takes a deep breath before leaving his first message. "H-Hey babe...." he said quietly exhaling. "I just thought maybe we could talk today but I guess you're just too busy for me anymore...maybe we should talk. Wait shit no I don't want to talk like that it's just....call me back please." He said before hanging up. Almost instantly there was a knock at his door causing him to jump before answering it.

Right away he's met by the stunning blonde. She's made up more than usual...almost like she's trying to impress -someone- and believe me, that -someone- is impressed to say the least. The silence in the air is broken by the ginger clearing his throat awkwardly. "So....shall we get going?" He asked as she links arms with him once again, causing his face to heat up a little. This felt...nice he thought as they hopped onto his prized motorcycle.

As the pair rides off towards Peach creek Nazz pulls herself closer to him as she looks at the sun setting. She's never felt more relaxed in her life and she knew this was going to be the best birthday of her life so far. Her eyes closed as she just took in this moment as if it was her last.

Finally the two pulled up to the club. It had just opened and even though Kevin didn't get to talk to Jenn he found her wife at the entrance. "Hey pretty lady!" The ginger said smoothly with a wink only to be met by Amanda shaking her head. "What do you want fire crotch?" She asked lightening up a little with a small smile. "I want this other pretty lady here to be taken to the main stage....it's her birthday." He said with a small chuckle. "Oh boy..." Amanda said, unsure on what was about to happen to Nazz. She however took the blonde into the club and sat her in a seat before returning outside where Kevin still was.

"She's all set when you are." Amanda said before crossing her arms. "What about Edd?" She asked. "He...well I think some things are better left unsaid. Nazz she's just been there for me. I'll keep my hands to myself but this dance is the least I can do. It's all in good fun." He said before giving Amanda his song choice and heading into the club himself.

The lights in the club all shut off before a spotlight appears on Nazz. She looks around confused for a moment before feeling firm hands sensually rubbing her shoulders, she knows this touch. She instantly relaxes feeling the familiar hands trace up her neck slowly. In a flash the ginger is in front of her, straddling her waist. She giggles a little seeing him mouth the lyrics to Versace on the floor by Bruno mars. Kevin grabs Nazz's slender hands, placing them at the hem of his shirt. She already knew what to do as she peeled off his thin tank. Kevin leaned in closer as he grinded his hips against hers. They both smiled at each other, forgetting they even had a crowd.

The song was ending and so was the dance. Something sparked between the two and Kevin did something he didn't even think about, he kissed her. His lips pressed firmly against hers and before he knew it, his tongue was also slipped into her mouth. He had lost control of himself. He knew that something was wrong with him...maybe someone was wrong for him. He felt a slight pain in his heart though as memories of the past year flooded into his mind. The song ending broke this train of thought though. The ginger pulled back to meet half lidded blue eyes and a smile. Damn...that smile.

Kevin and Nazz got off the stage hand in hand with smiles on both their faces. "Would you like to maybe...go back to my place?" He said sheepishly and not a moment passed before he was met with a nod. The ginger held the door for the blonde as the pair walked to where Kevin parked his bike. Something was off...even though it was winter the air somehow felt even more cold. That's when he saw it...his bike. "Son of a......Edd."

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