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• He was waiting at the door, having a last minute smoke before stepping inside, that's when he saw her. "Hello gorgeous." He whistled towards her and snubbed his cigarette on the brick wall behind him. He moved towards her a little faster than normal, but still cool and casual. He was wearing nothing out of the ordinary, a black slim fitting tee shirt, a pair of slim fitting jeans, blue leather belt with studs, and blue converse. Believe it or not, he spent the entire hour picking out an outfit and fixing his hair just right. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:14pm PDT

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• She smiled lightly at him as he moved to her - her eyes drifting over his outfit appreciatively. He looked good, so apperantly the time was worth it. "Hey you." She grinned lightly, slipping his arm into his. "Lets get this party started, shall we? It's fucking cold and I am ready to drink." She was hardly herself around him sometimes, a lot of people wouldn't even recognize her. Well, they definately wouldn't mistake her for Mariah either, her twin would have a heart attack before coming here. Not that she looked down at it but she would just be overwhelmed. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:19pm PDT

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• He took her arm, opening the door for the two of them. They were welcomed warmly, as frequent visitors are, that is, without the checking of ID's. "Is it a long drive from Beverly Hills to here?" Though his words were teasing, his voice was alot lighter and friendlier now when he poked fun at her. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:21pm PDT

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• "Well, yes, but my cab driver was full of small talk so he kept me entertained." She grinned lightly, winking up at him before she made her way to where the bar was, climbing up on a stool and ordering a white russian. "You ready to spend a lot of money?" (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:25pm PDT

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• "Go crazy baby doll." He looked to the bartender to start his own order. "How about a shot of Bacardi O, 151, and make the third absolut mandarin." He cocked his head in thought "And bring me a diet coke." He leaned his forearms against the bar he hadn't sat yet, he was comfortable to stand closer to her. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:27pm PDT

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• She laughed a little at his order, swivelling on the store to better face him. "Looks like your the one going crazy, long day?" Her hand lifted to brush over his shirt, smoothing away an imagionary wrinkle before she brought her eyes back up to his. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:28pm PDT

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• "More like I'm just an impatient guy. You know what I mean?" His good-natured smile was lacking any ulterior motive, he was just ready to have some fun with this girl, honestly, even if it was dancing.. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:30pm PDT

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• She smiled lightly at that, her head tilting to the side as she gazed up at him. "So what do you have planned for the night hotshot? Do you dance?" She smiled at the 'tender as he came back with their drinks, lifting up the glass to sip at the alcohol before she glanced at him again. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:34pm PDT

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• "I dance, I cut a mean rug." He did a little Jackson moonwalk away from the counter. "I'm kidding, I mean I'm not, I mean I can do micheal jackson.. But I dance." He smiled, but let it fall, he was losing his tough front and he was trying to gain his composure back. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 5:42pm PDT

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• She couldn't but laugh softly at his antics, her head shaking before she slid off the stool - leaving her body close against his. "Well then why don't you show me some of those moves?" She questioned, her arm slipping around his neck as she gazed up at him. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:02pm PDT

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• He slipped an arm around her waist, lifting her up slightly before setting her down. "Lets go" He took the last remaining shot, 151, and headed out on the floor. It wasn't his typical type of club, but he could get into it. Holding her tight against him, he began to sway to the music as he moved to the center of the floor. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:17pm PDT

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• She smiled lightly, the heavy bass to the hip hop beat that was coming out of the speakers easy for her to move to. She danced in front of him easily, pressed tight to his body as she moved up and down, swaying, everything skillfully. She'd had training in every type of dance over the course of her life, and mtv since she was born - she knew how to dance. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:21pm PDT

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• She made it easy, his hands holding softly to her hips, every so often reaching for an inch more of her to hold onto. He was definatly a better dancer with a buzz, and he was warmed ujp inside and out. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:24pm PDT

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• Occasionally her eyes fluttered up to meet his, but usually they were closed, her chin tipped up, one hand raised above her head as she swayed her body down to the floor and then slowly back up his form... (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:28pm PDT

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• He dragged himself from her slowly and timidly. "I'm gunna get another drink baby, you want something?" He was grasping her wrist lightly as his body became seperated from the beat of the music. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:29pm PDT

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• She let out a soft breath, running her tongue slowly along her lips before she nodded. "Yeah, yeah a shot of jegger would be good." She cleared her throat, following after him, her hand slipped into his after a moment. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:31pm PDT

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• He loosely held onto her hand as he made his way to the bar, delivering the order to the bartender and returning to his previous seat. A coke and rum for him a shot of jegger for her. "You know." He was feeling the alcohol, he wasn't sure if she was or not so he was trying to keep it undercover. "I only live a block from here. You don't need a cab home I'll drive you home in the morning!" (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:34pm PDT

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• "In the morning huh?" She smirked lightly, her hand shifting to play up his toned arm and then down his over his shoulder to run across his neck, down to play over his collarbone. "What if I want to go home tonight, your tipsy..." (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:41pm PDT

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• "So you're gunna leave me alone? All alone? What if something bad happens?" He smiled at her touch, it gave him chills down his spine. "Please? We can just cuddle." He really would agree to just cuddling, not that that's what he was thinking exactly but inviting her to spend the night. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:45pm PDT

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• Her hand slid down to trace over the muscles that were hidden by his shirt before her fingers tucked into the waistband of his jeans, her gaze wide and teasing as she turned her gaze down to him. "Just cuddle? You won't get fresh?" (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:48pm PDT

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• "I don't know if I could control myself if you decide to keep your hand there." He looked down at her hand, his voice just the slightest bit shakey. "At least come back for some coffee and coke afterwards." He tried to think thoughts of baseball and his aunt in his mind so he could stay focused. "We'll see if you're ready to go home after that." He winked a little and let the shiver run through him again as he felt her fingers at his waist. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:50pm PDT

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• She laughed softly, tilting her head to the side. "I dunno...you the way you tax your drugs, you'll probably even charge me to sleep over - I dunno if I can afford all of this." She shifted a bit, hips swaying as the beat caught her ears before she removed one hand from its resting spot in his waist band to grab her shot and take it easily, though she made a face and shook her head once it was down. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 8:56pm PDT

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• "Another for the lady" He waved the bartender down and replaced the glass in her hand "I'm not trying to get your drunk, just makin the most of the night since it's on me. I'll even waive my nightly fee for you." His eyes looked her up and down, and then slyly winked in her direction as his sleeved arms wrapped around her slim waist. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:01pm PDT
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• She laughed softly, shaking her head at his antics yet again before she shifted closer to him. "I am not drunk." She wasn't, she handled her liquor well, but she was definately buzzed and more prone to make decisions she usually wouldn;t... (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:03pm PDT

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• "Did I say you were? You're in better shape than I am." He touched his shot glass to hers and had another. "We can get out on that dance floor in a few minutes..." He touched her arm softly. "I won't bug you about coming back to my place later.. I can take rejection. I swear. I don't want to be some creep." The alcohol was making him more honest, a cheap truth syrum. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:06pm PDT

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• She cocked a brow at that, shifting closer to him, her hand sliding to wrap around his waist - her eyes up at him. "I'm not rejecting you - I just don't really know you yet...and I am not really that kind of girl..." She didn't want him to feel bad, she didn't want that at all. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:07pm PDT

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• "I just like being with you." He shut his mouth.. thinking to himself, swearing he'd never drink again. "Alright, I know, I respect you. That's what you want, and I do." He lifted his chin, proud of his disposition at this moment. He was raised right, to treat women right, how come he could only remember that drunk. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:10pm PDT

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• She smiled at that, drawing her hand up his body to run up his arm and over his shoulder once more, this time going to the back of his head so she could urge him to lead down to her, allowing her to place a warm, soft kiss to his lips, her fingers twisting gently in the short hair there. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:19pm PDT

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• This kiss was so different than the ones they'd shared at his place previously. His lips curled into a smile as she kissed him, but his lips quickly relaxed to engorge himself in the kiss that she brought to him, instead of him suprising her. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:21pm PDT

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• Her lips worked with his softly before she drew back after a few long moments, letting her lips brush his jaw before she smiled and drew back. "I think I would like a ride home more then taking a cab..." (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:32pm PDT

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• His smile was slow to spread simply because he had to realize she had accepted his invitation. "You wanna dance some more or head home?" He wasn't trying to sound excited about her coming back, but something in his voice went just a touch higher when he mentioned the second option. (NT) -- Griff, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:35pm PDT

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• She smiled at the sound of his voice - he could be adorable sometimes, like a child in his eagerness - it was just other times he could be a complete ass. "Lets have one more drink and then head back...." She suggested, her eyes moving over him with a small smile as her hand moved to play once more in his thick, soft hair. (NT) -- Daniella, Mon, Oct 25 2004, 9:51pm PDT

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• "What do you feel like for your last drink?" He had regretfully removed his arms from her, now taking the time to preen a little, tugging on the hem of his shirt, straightening out his jeans, fussing with his hair. (NT) -- griff, Tue, Oct 26 2004, 2:17pm PDT

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• "Did I mess up your hair?" She teased with a playful wink before she drew back and looked up at the choices. "Lets go with a double of jegger." That would get her pretty well gone without making her sick from mixing drinks. "What are you going to get?" She shifted a bit on the stool, crossing one bare ankle over the other and leaning forward to rest her elbow on the bar. (NT) -- Daniella, Tue, Oct 26 2004, 2:19pm PDT

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• "I will have... another rum and coke." His taste buds were pretty well sloshed but he wasn't ready for another shot, so he got something to sip on as he enjoyed his company. This was enough to get him sick in the morning for sure, but he could hide it, she'd be gone before he showed his hangover anyway. "Something quick huh? I think you're ready to head to my place." He mimic'd her playful wink. (NT) -- Griff, Tue, Oct 26 2004, 2:23pm PDT

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• She laughed lightly as she waited for her drink, taking it quickly with her chaser once it arrived. Shaking her head, she pursed up her lips and took a moment to collect herself before she spoke. "You ok to drive?" She questioned, shifting to uncross her ankles and run one across his calf absently. (NT) -- Daniella, Tue, Oct 26 2004, 2:25pm PDT

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• "I am, but it's a nice night out, lets walk." He took her hand in his and began to escort her from the bar. "I love being outside at night when it's just getting cold." He was rambling, it was slightly embarassing, it was strange, but up untill now he hadn't even thought of coke, he'd been completly distracted. (NT) -- Grif, Tue, Oct 26 2004, 2:32pm PDT

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• She nodded at that, her hand entwining in his as she stayed close to his side as they walked out onto the street. "I like being outside anytime, I hate being cooped up indoors all the time, classes are hell for me, half the time all I do is look out the window." (NT) -- Daniella, Tue, Oct 26 2004, 2:36pm PDT