I didn't really bring anything very nice, so I work dark skinny jeans, black heals, and a green blouse.
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I didn't really bring anything very nice, so I work dark skinny jeans, black heals, and a green blouse.
I smiled at her. "You look really good." I took her hand and we went to my car and I drove to my favorite club, Luscious.
I smiled at her, taking her hand gently.
The club is very big and colorful. I smiled at her and I bought her a drink,
I sipped from my drink and chuckled gently, nudging her with my hip. It was like any other club, really. Enjoyable.
After a while I finished my drink and grabbed her hand. "Do you wanna dance?" I asked.
"Of coarse,"I said with a giggle, grinning at her.
I led her to the crowded dance floor and I began to move to the music, grabbing her hips tightly.
I chuckled and swayed against her, holding her close around the neck.
I smiled and kissed her neck gently. "Be careful.. There's some creeps in this club sometimes.." I whispered in her ear. I looked around and there were a lot of creepy looking guys and even some girls giving us looks.
"Then why are we here?"I asked into her ear, raising an eyebrow with a chuckle.
I laughed. "To go out and have a lot of fun. Every where there will be creeps no matter what."
I giggled and held her close.
I smirked, shaking my head. I leaned in, kissing her gently.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her back deeply, not caring what anyone else says.
I grinned, my arms wrapped around her neck as we kissed and danced.
After a few minutes, I broke the kiss and smiled. "I'll be right back. I have to go to the bathroom."
I kissed her gently before winking and walking towards the bathroom.
I watched her go, curious. Did she want me to followed her. I watched her, waiting for a second glance of some sort.
I wasn't planning anything, I just really need to go to the bathroom. God, there are people making out everywhere and a lot of couples are doing it in dark corners and in the bathrooms...
When she didn't look back, I moved back to the bar. A few people tried hitting on me, but I wouldn't take it.
I walked out of the bathroom and I looked around, trying to find Carson. Damn, there's so many people tonight for some reason..
"Stop,"I said, trying to shrug off one man who had me by the waist. I pushed him away, or tried to.
I looked around until I saw her, struggling with some drunk guy. I glared and made my way towards her, slapping away the people who tried to touch me.
I punched the man in the face, causing him to stumble backwards. I recieved a hard slap to the face and I stumbled.
I rushed over and grabbed Carson, looking at her face. "Baby are you okay?" I asked. I turned around and grabbed a random drink, splashing it in the guy's face and then I kicked his balls. He fell and I hit him in the face. Once he was on the ground in agony, I bent down and growled in his ear. "Didn't your parents ever tell you not to hit girls?" I got up and grabbed Carson's hand. "Come on. Lets go home."
I sighed softly, holding her hand,"Alright..."
I drove home, my adrenaline pumping. Her cheek is so red and a bruise is forming. "I can't believe I left you there when knew how bad it can get there.." I mumbled. I got her some ice, gently pressing it to her cheek.
"Blaise, don't blame yourself, really,"I said gently, sighing.
I sighed and sat with her, holding her close. "It's not okay.." I whispered, kissing her good cheek gently.
"We got back at him. He was an ass anyways,"I said with a sigh, shaking my head.
I kissed her gently. "Okay.. No more clubs.. We'll be at more peaceful places.. I would like to take you out for dinner but if you're not feeling up to it tonight I can just take you tomorrow.."