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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on May 4, 2008 1:46:29 GMT 1
Rowan grinned as she entered the club. The place was packed! The heavy thump-thump bass of the music vibrated in her chest. She lokked down at her outfit. Black leather trouser, stiletto heeled black boots with cain detail and a blood red silk shirt. She looked smokin' if she did say so herself!
Deciding to bypass the bar for know she headed straight for the dance floor. THe amount of bodies around made the place really warm so noone would notice that her body was several degrees hotter than it should be. She could just dance and not worry about being scored as a mutant.
Letting the driving beat of the music lead her she was soon out on the floor. Her eyes half closed as she swayed and grinded completely unselfconscious as to how down right naughty some of the moves she was making were, when she bumped into someone.
"Sorry!" She shouted over the music as she opened her eyes.
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Post by Maximillion VonMitternacht on May 22, 2008 18:54:13 GMT 1
The man stood about 6'7", and wore a long, black coat around himself. He seemed slightly out of place in a club like this, while somehow fitting it anyway. He looked like someone you would've seen at a jazz club.
"Sorry.." Maximillion replied, stopping as he realized that both he and the person who bumped into him had spoken in unison. With a gentle laugh, he nods his head to the woman and gives her a wink. For some reason, the heat coming from her excited him a little, and he was curious who this little 'hotbox' was that bumped up against him.
"Wanna dance?" He asked, speaking in a firm, yet gentle tone. Oddly, it was as if the sound of the club softened in her ears when he spoke. Years of practice at that, really. "I mean, we're obviously already here, but I think I'm liking the idea of staying for a little while longer.."
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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on May 23, 2008 1:04:07 GMT 1
Mac gave the intense eyed TDH (Tall, Dark and Handsome) a sloe eyed look. Not bad at all. Nice eyes. she didn't know how he could look so comfortable in the jacket, but he was working the look so she wasn't going to complain.
"Really Darlin'." She purred starting to move to the beat again while moving marginally closer.. "An would it be the ambience that's keepin ye. Or mebbe..." And licking her lips she treated him to her best leer and a shimmy. "Somethin else?"
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Post by Maximillion VonMitternacht on May 25, 2008 20:21:39 GMT 1
Maximillion smiled, moving towards her more, with a quirk of an eyebrow. His eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, but it was obvious he was intrigued.
"..something else, yeah.." He said, letting his voice trail off as he took in the visuals she was offering into his mind, and he smiled. "Something else indeed."
He didn't really know what else to say. This was a new scene for him, so he figured she would either show him the ropes in her own way, or he would just stand there, or go get a drink.
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Post by Rowan 'Mac' McKinnon on May 27, 2008 2:07:04 GMT 1
Rowan's smile widened at the guy's words. she'd been looking for a bit of fun tonight, and if the fun she found was of the naughty kind then all the better.
She tilted her head as the music changed. A wicked glint came to her eyes as the heavy beat of Nine Inch Nails 'Closer' filled the air.
Moving right up into TDH's personal space she arranged herself so one of her legs was in the space between his own. Now every twitch and grind of her hips brushed their lower bodies together. Reaching up she purred into his ear. Knowing full well if he looked down he would be staring right into her cleavage.
"Well, yer in luck Darlin'. Somethin' else just happens tae be my speciality!"
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