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Post by kelseylewington on Nov 5, 2006 20:31:25 GMT -6
Kelsey made her way through the bodies that where dancing and headed towards the bar. She was out to have a good time and needed to start with a drink. She was nicely dressed, a green satin halter top that brought out the sparkle in her eyes, and a black skirt that went to slightly above her knees. Black Steve Madden open toe heels on her feet. Her hair was pulled back, her make-up dramatic and played up her key features, her eyes and her lips.
Kelsey leaned against the bar, smiling at the bartender as he handed her a Bacardi Breezer in her favourite flavour, lime. She looked up and down the bad and noticed Bridget. Kelse knew Bridget from a few classes and liked her, but she had never talked to her outside of school before. She also recognized a few faces from school in the crowd.
She sat there for a few more minutes, finishing her drink and flirting with the cute guy who was trying to pick her up. Yah right she thought as he used stupid line after stupid line, but pretended to be interested until she excused herself and made in her way into the crowd, dancing with whoever she could find.
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 5, 2006 20:41:48 GMT -6
A tap came on her shoulder which made her turn. She found herself looking at Mark. He had asked her something..If she wanted a drink. She smiled and detached herself from the man behind her. "Yeah, actually I'd /love/ one," she said putting an arm around Mark's waist, directing him away from the dance floor.
"What brings you to this hoppin' club, Marky?" She chuckled. The nickname was cute, Marky. It reminded her of a stuffed animal. Awe, stuffed animals!
ooc: Yet another short one. I did have a long one but I guess I never posted it.. dumb blonde.
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Post by ella on Nov 5, 2006 20:45:37 GMT -6
Kim smiled at him and slowly wrapped his arms around his neck. A little kiss was given to him, and she kept her face close to his. "Hmm, just move your body to the rhythm," she whispered to him gently, and tilted her head on the side. She slowly swayed her body left to right, hoping her would follow her lead. [/sup] |
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Post by ella02 on Nov 5, 2006 20:59:47 GMT -6
"Marky?" he asked, and grinned at the very cute nickname. A laugh came from his lips as the beautiful girl lead her off the dance floor, just past Kimberley and Spencer. A smile was still on his lips and he gave Kim a little pat on the butt. Kim winked at her cousin, and Mark laughed.
"That's my cousin," he told Jessi, and slipped his arm around her shoulders, walking towards the bar. Once they were there he asked his beautiful accompanier what she would like for a drink, while ordering himself a light beer.
Now, he did feel bad for leaving Bridget, but really he had only wanted to go say hi and buy Jessi a drink before he gave her a kiss and left. It was his plan of action for that evening. |
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 5, 2006 21:05:22 GMT -6
"You don't like Marky?" she asked, her bottom lip sticking out in a pout. "Well, I'm sorry you don't like my nicknames, but there are a lot of nastier things I could call you." Her words wer like a proverbial bite--a very hard one. Yes, there were plenty of nasty things she could call this young man, and if he rubbed her the wrong way, she probably wouldn't hesitate to voice them. What's another enemy when you have hundreds?
She didn't plan on making this gorgeous boy her enemy, however. Once they reached the bar, she squinted up at the list of drinks they served.
"Hm, maybe a Miami Vice?" she said, thinking aloud. Nodding she confirmed her choice, "Yeah, a Miami Vice would be nice." She smiled, looking over at Mark and pulling herself closer to him.
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Post by byronspencerparson on Nov 5, 2006 21:11:46 GMT -6
He grinned, the pale lips parting and moving down to her shoulder, slipping over them in a tiny peck.
HIs hands slid down her hips, slid down her form and he moved with hers, keeping himself in balance as he shifted close to her.
He picked his head up, kissed her ear-lobe, sighed into it, "What is with your sudden affection, babe?"
He expected it from a few people, but Kim seemed a little more down to earth by what he knew. He hadn't even heard any rumors about her! Ha! But whatever the case...He liked this Kim!
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Post by ella on Nov 5, 2006 21:23:10 GMT -6
Kimberley smirked at him and leaned close to his ear. "There are things about me people don't know," she said in a voice barely a whisper, and ran his hands down his chest slowly. She then placed one of her hands on his shoulder and the other lightly on the back of his neck.
Moving a little closer to him, she gave him a little kiss. "Sudden affection?" she asked innocently. "Oh, this isn't sudden. I just keep myself very.../subtle/." [/sup] |
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Post by byronspencerparson on Nov 5, 2006 21:28:16 GMT -6
"I suppose an angels' touch is so soft no one can notice; too pure for our mortal eyes." He leaned down into her for another kiss, his lips pushing againt hers for a sweet and entrancing prick. He dared not slip that dark devil tongue passed their gates into the heavens', but the urge was almost killing for his mind.
He kept his motion as his hands slid back up her curve, where he pulled back with the lusty grin.
"Are you sure you want to keep dancing? The night won't last forever this way." His tempting voice rumbled his throat, his eyes locked onto hers. What was it that made him so...dirty and needy of this certain thing that a pretty girl could only deliver?
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Post by ella02 on Nov 5, 2006 21:28:50 GMT -6
Mark laughed at her words. "I love the nickname Marky," he whispered in her ear and gave her a little kiss on the cheek. A smirk came across his lips and he paid the man behind the counter. Taking his drink up, he raised the glass slightly above shoulder level.
"To a beautiful lady," he said with a wink, and took a sip. He then downed the rest of the drink and placed the empty glass down on the bar top. Mark gave Jessi a goofy grin, and leaned one elbow against the wooden top. [/right] |
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Post by ella on Nov 5, 2006 21:38:42 GMT -6
She moaned lightly against his kiss. When he pulled away, she whispered, "Holy shit you're romantic." A small smile crept onto her face and she stroked his soft cheek.
"Would you like to go somewhere a bit more...private?" she aksed him lightly, and slipped one of her legs between his two.
A lustful smirk on her face, she wrapped her arms completely around Spencer's neck. Kisses were placed on his lips. Tiny ones, before she pulled away and smirked, leaning her head against his shoulder and her arm. [/sup] |
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Post by byronspencerparson on Nov 5, 2006 21:41:41 GMT -6
He smiled at her moan and then the kisses, "They call me Romeo for a reason, darling."
He pressed himself aginst her, knealt down into her ear, "Privacy is the best thing right now."
He felt himself tense, a feeling that made him gush with that sweet radiance of love. Not the sweet, be with me forever, but rather something else. Something he couldn't quite pinpoint. All he knew was he had a beautiful girl against him, both exchanging little kisses, touches...holds of soft-passion.
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Post by jessicaholland on Nov 5, 2006 21:42:30 GMT -6
"Well aren't you a big shot, downing that in one gulp," she teased, sipping at her drink. Her cheek tingled from the kiss Mark had planted there only moments before. She resisted the urge to mover her hand to her face by wrapping it--along with her other hand--around her glass.
"Thanks for the drink," she said, returning his goofy smile with her own.
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Post by ella on Nov 5, 2006 21:48:38 GMT -6
Kimberley smirked and slowly ran her hands down his back. She shook her head gently in a playful way and laughed. "Well, /Romeo/, what are doing just standing here?" she asked in a soft voice, and clasped his hands gently in her own. Giving him one last playful kiss, she turned around and walked off the dance floor.
That's right Kim, keep him on his toes. A little grin at her mother's voice in her head. She loved her mother.
Walking up to Mark, she gave him a little wink and a wave good-bye, and stood there waiting for Spencer. [/sup] |
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Post by byronspencerparson on Nov 5, 2006 21:52:10 GMT -6
Oh, lord...He could take her then and there, standing outside the dance floor for all this world to see. But morals seemed to tell him differant.
He strode forward, vans' clicking the ground softly as the rubber padded the ground and when he linked his arm in her, swinging her to face him, a passionate stare and hold for a brief moment.
"Where'd you want to go?"
Anwhere would suffice. In a corner? In a car? On a wall?
He groaned to himself. Thoughts of impurity filled his ever-so imaginative mind where he stood, just standing and waiting for her answer.
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Post by ella on Nov 5, 2006 21:52:53 GMT -6
"Indeed I am gorgeous," he said lightly, and ordered himself another round, and looked at Jessi with a smirk. "You do not mind drinking, do you doll?" he asked his female company, and gave a little laugh. But inside he would do anything to keep Jessi as a friend. And perhaps a fling.
He slowly slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her a little closer. Giving her a tiny pat on the hip, Mark placed his head on her shoulder. [/right][/sup]
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