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Going to a club alone wasn’t something I usually did, but some nights are too electric to stay home, and some times you don’t necessarily want your friends looking over your shoulder. Tonight was one of those nights. I was dressed for the hunt, a white lycra tank top hugged my curves, and a very short pleated skirt completed the ensemble. The club was hot and after all the dancing I had been doing a fine sheen of perspiration gave my skin a lusty glow.
As I sat at the bar, I ran the cold glass of my drink against my cheek and down my throat. My long chestnut hair hung halfway down my back, and I swept it off my neck holding it up to cool myself, and looked at my reflection in the mirror behind the bar. That was when I noticed the gorgeous blonde woman sitting next to me, she was watching me intently.
I gave her a smile, “It’s hot in here tonight.”
She smiled back at me, “You’re certainly looking hot.” This made me smile again, and wonder exactly how I should interpret that statement.
“My name is Jenna.” I said, pulling my hand away from my hair, and extending it to the woman next to me.
“I’m Ashley,” She said, taking my hand, “And this is my husband John.” Gesturing to a stunningly handsome dark-haired man standing behind her.
“Jenna.” I repeated to John as we shook hands, flashing him my brightest smile.
Well, this is a dud, I thought to myself. They’re married. We continued to chit chat, and John bought drinks for both Ashley and I. As we continued to chat, I thought, am imagining this, or does Ashley keep moving closer to me? Soon our knees were touching. I pretended not to notice, although I was extremely aware of the contact.
After a while, Ashley looked at her watch. “The club is going to be closing soon, would you like to come back to our place for a drink?”
My heart leapt up in my throat. Were they both coming on to me? I agreed to the drink. John left to get the car. Ashley and I slipped from our barstools and walked arm in arm toward to front of the club. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I wondered what awaited me from this beautiful couple.
ooc: Thus far the thread is open, I am hoping to write with someone new! As you can see at this point the thread consists of only three characters, one of which is played by yours truly. I am looking for an Ashley and a John. I intended this couple to be affluent, and obviously out to pick up a third party. I prefer the language to not be vulgar, unless necessary to plot and character. Thank you for your attentions, and happy writing!
As I sat at the bar, I ran the cold glass of my drink against my cheek and down my throat. My long chestnut hair hung halfway down my back, and I swept it off my neck holding it up to cool myself, and looked at my reflection in the mirror behind the bar. That was when I noticed the gorgeous blonde woman sitting next to me, she was watching me intently.
I gave her a smile, “It’s hot in here tonight.”
She smiled back at me, “You’re certainly looking hot.” This made me smile again, and wonder exactly how I should interpret that statement.
“My name is Jenna.” I said, pulling my hand away from my hair, and extending it to the woman next to me.
“I’m Ashley,” She said, taking my hand, “And this is my husband John.” Gesturing to a stunningly handsome dark-haired man standing behind her.
“Jenna.” I repeated to John as we shook hands, flashing him my brightest smile.
Well, this is a dud, I thought to myself. They’re married. We continued to chit chat, and John bought drinks for both Ashley and I. As we continued to chat, I thought, am imagining this, or does Ashley keep moving closer to me? Soon our knees were touching. I pretended not to notice, although I was extremely aware of the contact.
After a while, Ashley looked at her watch. “The club is going to be closing soon, would you like to come back to our place for a drink?”
My heart leapt up in my throat. Were they both coming on to me? I agreed to the drink. John left to get the car. Ashley and I slipped from our barstools and walked arm in arm toward to front of the club. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I wondered what awaited me from this beautiful couple.
ooc: Thus far the thread is open, I am hoping to write with someone new! As you can see at this point the thread consists of only three characters, one of which is played by yours truly. I am looking for an Ashley and a John. I intended this couple to be affluent, and obviously out to pick up a third party. I prefer the language to not be vulgar, unless necessary to plot and character. Thank you for your attentions, and happy writing!
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