<font color=cccccc><i>.x. Now let me tell you, you know I.. I need a miracle, I need a miracle.</font></i> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 05:53:06 01/11/03 Sat
Author: Angel
Subject: .x. Now let me tell you, you know I.. I need a miracle, I need a miracle.

.x. She was sat up on a barstool, elegant legs crossed, ladylike, downing a tall rhode island iced tea. She'd begun to get over her slight illness, and at the same time, been infected by a certain bug called Sebastian, and the things he had said to her. She wasn't going to become a puppy.. was she? She sighed into her drink, propping her chin on one hand. She'd gotten in no problem by orders of the club's owner, and had quite the flock of men sitting near, their eyes glued on her every movement. She just wasn't in a festive mood.

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he'd settled himself down into a booth, over the other side of the club, a woman having had immediately sat down beside him with a few of her friends who began flirting with him. He laughed occaisionally, though was completely un-interested in any of them. After a few minutes he excused himself, ambling over to the bar, doing the hands-shoved in-pockets thing again as he did so (NT) -- Parker, 06:00:16 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She was a little surprised when she looked up to see him standing over her.. he didn't seem like the club type of person, but she smiled nonetheless, pushing a ringlet of cornsilk away from her pale eyes. "Care for a drink?" (NT) -- Angel, 06:02:37 01/11/03 Sat
he shot a glare towards the men he had noticed staring at her, 'fore sitting himself down next her, that lopsided grin on his face "What're you doin' here, Angel?" though he half knew the reason..and he didn't like it..one bit (NT) -- Parker, 06:09:34 01/11/03 Sat
.x. The bartender brought her another drink - she had been getting them 'on the house', all night, and she leaned forward on an elbow, ordering a drink for Parker, then turned her attention back to him, raising her glass. "Getting plastered to celebrate not being sick anymore." (NT) -- Angel, 06:44:02 01/11/03 Sat
He smirked "Yeah..great way to celebrate..Just getting sick again the next day.." he said, taking a swig of his drink, an arm slipping around her shoulders..just a little reminder for the guys that had been staring..and still were..it seems his "evil glare" hadn't been scary enough (NT) -- Parker, 06:51:31 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She smiled a bit at his outward show of posession.. it was different, but that didn't mean she didn't like it. She shrugged with a sly smile. "I can hold my alcohol down." (NT) -- Angel, 06:57:59 01/11/03 Sat
he nodded "A good quality to have.."he downed the last of his drink "Pity I don't have it.." he said, returning the sly smile (NT) -- Parker, 07:01:16 01/11/03 Sat
She quirked a finely shaped brow. "Poor Parker can't hold down his liquor?" A plot was formulating in her mind already and she smiled, tapping her french manicured fingernails against her glass. "So what brings you here anyways?" (NT) -- Angel, 07:04:04 01/11/03 Sat
he shrugged, head tilting thoughtfully "Actually, believe it or ot I was looking for you.." (NT) -- Parker, 07:07:42 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She raised a brow yet, bringing her drink to her lips.. she was only 18, of course, but that rarely stopped her from doing anything she wanted to do. "Well you picked the right spot.." (NT) -- Angel, 07:09:30 01/11/03 Sat
he smirked "Hmm..I thought you might be here...considering.."..and shit. He regretted that immediately (NT) -- Parker, 07:15:23 01/11/03 Sat
.x. That brought her floating mind to an abrupt perk. "Excuse me?" She straightened a little.. he thought she was out whoring behind his back? (NT) -- Angel, 07:18:10 01/11/03 Sat
he cleared his throught, looking to the ground "Uhh..nothing..I didn't say anything.." (NT) -- Parker, 07:22:33 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She shook her head a little bit, dismissing it, and slid off of her stool, her arms crossed over her chest for a moment, watching him.. then she shrugged again, more mentally than anything, and reached for his hand, the strong bass beats had been itching at her desire to dance all night. "Let's go dance.." (NT) -- Angel, 07:25:01 01/11/03 Sat
he raised a brow at her cauiously 'fore stepping off his bar stool "Wont step on my feet, will you?" he smirked (NT) -- Parker, 07:28:07 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She curled her fingers into his, smiling as she took a step toward him, passing her lips near his ear. "I'm an amazing dancer." (NT) -- Angel, 07:29:29 01/11/03 Sat
he grinned a bit, his eyes tracing up and down her body "I'll take your word for it.." (NT) -- Parker, 07:33:21 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She took another step back, smiling a bit at him, offered him a playful wink, and still connected by their fingers, started out toward the dance floor. "Let's go then.." (NT) -- Angel, 07:37:21 01/11/03 Sat
he followed her out, watching her hips sway..he hadn't had that much alcohol, but even just a little bit made him tipsy. He smirked once they were out there, leaning to speak into her ear "Ballroom, swingdance..or tango?" he asked with a sheepish smile (NT) -- Parker, 07:41:26 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She stopped near the middle of the dance floor, the throngs of people who's bodies were swaying and grinding intoxicated her more than any alcohol she had consumed that night, and she had taken back a lot.. immediately, she was at his front, provacative dance moves consuming her lithe form, a hand resting on his shoulder. (NT) -- Angel, 07:48:02 01/11/03 Sat
he watched her dance, a secretive smile creeping to his face as she did so..He began to dance with her, body moving against her..just millimetres away.. (NT) -- Parker, 07:52:30 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She was very open about the way she danced against him and showed no inhibitions, her hips grinding lightly against his for a moment before her knees dipped and she went nearly to the floor, her delicate body snaking back up his, lips finding his, all in rythm to the steady bass beat that kept time. (NT) -- Angel, 07:56:16 01/11/03 Sat
He grinned as their lips met...and just by the way she looked and moved it was temping to just throw himself onto her..the only thing stopping him was that they were in a public place.. (NT) -- Parker, 08:03:07 01/11/03 Sat
.x. This was it, the sort of thing that she lived for, eliciting a response of this type.. a couple of more strategically planned dance moves had her hips pressed against his, their timed dance moves working together in a mindblowingly pleasurable way. (NT) -- Angel, 08:06:59 01/11/03 Sat
his arms slipped around her, pulling her close, lips sucking at the soft skin on her neck...damn.. (NT) -- Parker, 08:10:29 01/11/03 Sat
She squirmed a little in his arms, the music still drew more moves out of her, at this proximity, however, the best she could get in was a few subtle hip movements, but it didn't matter anyways.. she burned for him.. ached, pined.. She tipped her head to the side, allowing his lips to work on her soft skin there. "God." (NT) -- Angel, 08:14:13 01/11/03 Sat
a hand slipped up her shirt, the other still around her waist. His lips moved up her neck, leaving a tell-tale "love bruise" where they had last been. He nibbled her lobe 'fore placing kisses down her jawline.. (NT) -- Parker, 08:18:23 01/11/03 Sat
She huffed a little bit.. it had been so long since she had been with anyone, and she wanted to make their 'relationship' less precarious.. all she needed was about an hour back at her apartment. Her voice was drawn out with a soft noise. "Come home with me.." (NT) -- Angel, 08:20:31 01/11/03 Sat
he rested his forehead against hers, a brow raised "..I'm not sure if I could trust myself.." (NT) -- Parker, 08:22:46 01/11/03 Sat
.x. She reached up, cupping his cheek with one hand.. "Please..." It wasn't desperate, but definitely needy.. "Please?" (NT) -- Angel, 08:24:18 01/11/03 Sat
she had him so confused sometimes that it was unbearable.."Allright Angel.." (NT) -- Parker, 08:26:23 01/11/03 Sat

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