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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 13, 2010 8:31:20 GMT -5
Michel laughed as she spoke. He'd never had this much fun as long as he could remember. What was it about her? "So, it's all your bro's fault. Nice, it looks cute on you." Michel regreted the last sentence and started to blush. Crap! Why had he said that? Michel dropped his hand as she walked away and started moving her hips. Had he offended her? Just then she started to speak. He strained to hear but he walked over to her and did as she said, he really didn't think he was any good at this, but he tried anyways. "How bad am I?"
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Post by lexus on Jan 13, 2010 14:27:08 GMT -5
“Well what can I say, I have to try and keep up with all the cowboys” said Lexus, as she danced freely. Lexus just laughed when he asked how bad he was and spoke easily, “You’re doing fine”. Lexus just smiled he worried too much. Lexus softly reached behind her pulled his hands onto her waist, easily moving and some how she still hadn’t fell over in her heels. That by itself was an accomplishment. Lexus pushed herself closer to him, knowing he was probably nervous if he had asked her if he was doing okay. Lexus moved easily and kept smiling at the thought he wasn’t dancing amazingly, seriously when you dance like this it’s pretty much 99% girl and about one percent guy, really all they had to do was put their hands on your hips and kind of move to the music. Actually she’d seen guys just stand there, but that was more for the girls that pretty much spread their legs on the dance floor.
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 13, 2010 18:43:08 GMT -5
Michel smiled as she spoke, even though he could barly hear her. "Us cowboys sure are fast and fasionable, for a barn. As you can see, we don't fit in well at clubs." He kinda frowned but cheered up as Lexus grabbed his hands. He willing put them on her hips and kept moving to the beat. "I bet all the guys here are so jelous." He was with the prettiest girl at the club, with his hands on her hips. Wait! How many drink had she had?
((Sorry, no muse at all.))
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Post by lexus on Jan 13, 2010 19:48:40 GMT -5
“Nah, most guys here want that not some cowboy” said Lexus, turning her head over her shoulder so that she could see him. She smiled softly at him, her eyes slightly locked on his for a brief second before turning and point at a girl who was pretty much giving a lap dance to a guy on the dance floor. Lexus just leaned into him slightly, enjoying the soft warmth that came from the closeness of bodies. Lexus turned herself around, she sure it wasn’t the smoothest but she hadn’t fallen nor really lost the beat of the music that much. She preferred dancing with the guy behind, but face to face was just a bit more personal and a bit more intimate. Lexus moved easily, glancing over Michel’s shoulder, well actually it was more beside since she was kind of short. Lexus saw a few girls looking her direction, scowls on there faces. Seriously, I know cowboys are rare in the city but really? Lexus felt a weird feeling crawl up her spine, but she couldn’t pin point it. But her stomach decided to be daring, she looked up at Michel and softly placed her lips on his. She wasn’t sure if it was him, the dancing, the club or the girls jealous of her but something told her to do it, and she was kind of okay with that. [/blockquote]
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 13, 2010 21:04:50 GMT -5
Michel watched as Lexus pointed, unsure of why any guys would let a girl do that to him. But then again, why would any girl want to do that to a guy in the first place. At least Lexus wasn;t like that. She seemed sweet, caring and just not like them. But she seemed to know how the clubs worked, had she ever been like them? He didn't care, but he was stil curious. Michel ended up so trapped in his thoughts that when Lexus kissed him, he was shocked. At first he just stood there, but once the realized what happend he kissed her back. What had made her do that? Had he said something? Oh well. Michel was too struck for words, but he tried so hard to speak. He only got out one sentence. and a pathetic one at that. "Wow, ummmm." He looked around, but kept coming back to stare at her in the eyes.
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Post by lexus on Jan 13, 2010 22:11:11 GMT -5
Lexus watched the girls over her shoulder, and a few sluts in the far corner. She’d never really been one, but there’d been nights where she could have easily pulled it off. She enjoyed dressing up, dancing and having a good time- that just wasn’t her anymore. And she didn’t really find it something to be proud of anymore, considering the guys who at her age danced like that. She’d kind of mixed into everything at that age and a year or two after, but then she’d gotten really busy so even her weekend social life had drowned out. But that’s when she grew up, realised who she was and what she was meant to do. For now anyways. Lexus felt him not kiss back and suddenly got nervous, about to withdraw she finally felt him kiss back. Lexus felt herself calm with relief. When it ended she looked up, and when she heard his comment her eyes kind of became slightly different. They were probably the only way to tell her emotions, and they were just slightly unsure. Lexus looked away, glancing in whatever area seemed to catch her attention before looking back, still with wonder ion her stomach, eyes and head. [/blockquote]
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 14, 2010 8:30:05 GMT -5
Michel couldn't concentrate anymore he couldn't think, couldn't act. He just stood thier following Lexus' instcrutions to dancing. Finely, he looked into her eyes. Something was there, an uncertentiy. He wasn't sure what made him do it. But he kissed her again. It was the only thing he could think of to do. He didn't want to make himslef sound like a fool and talk just yet. In a few more minutes things would hopefully be better.
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Post by lexus on Jan 14, 2010 13:06:25 GMT -5
Lexus’ eyes wandered again, looking at everyone. Nobody seemed to notice anybody but themselves, nobody seemed to care. It was like a girl eat girl, man eat man attempt to get with the hottest person in the club. Lexus has once been a part of that, not near as vicious as some but it’d always been a competition. Who could get the hottest guy, the most guys, it was never lets just have a good time- until she started going with everyone form the barn. Lexus’ whole life was about competing, she’d always had to be the best. When she’d played soccer she had stopped playing defence because she didn’t get enough credit and started playing goalie. When she played basketball she’d cringe when somebody scored more then a few times. Because the offence was always rewarded, and she had always been a defence player. At one point in time she had bowled, not only was she the best girl in the league out of all the age groups but the best over all the guys as well. And horses, well seriously she’d never really been overly excited about anything but a first or second, and even with those she beat herself up about how she could of done better. Lexus had been driven to constantly compare herself to everybody, and it pissed her off to no end. She’d become judgemental due to it as well. She still seemed to have a huge heart, but it just seemed unfair that she hadn’t made the decisions for herself. Lexus’ rapid thoughts were interrupted by lips touching her eyes, to the point she had to open her eyes to make sure it was Michel kissing her. Lexus kissed back effortlessly, her arms wrapping around his neck and playing with his hair softly. [/blockquote]
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 14, 2010 17:11:09 GMT -5
Michel felt his eyes wander once more, waiting for what would happen. Even the girls that had been watching them had stopped and gone back to thier buisness. But he saw some new couple join the dance floor, even sluttier than the last ones, he didn't want to see them if they ended up where he thought they would. Back home, his best friend had been like that at a time. Michel hadn't managed to stop him before ending up waking up at home, his stuff stolen and his virtue lost to some hoe. He missed that friend, he was never the same after. Michel smiled as Lexus played with his hair. "So, what's next?" he asked in a phony sultry voice. He started to laugh as soon as the words left his mouth. He had never been good with voices.
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Post by lexus on Jan 16, 2010 9:18:19 GMT -5
Lexus was smiling easy until Michel spoke, then her smile widened and laughter effortlessly escaped her lips. “That was almost as bad as when I try and talk sexy” said Lexus with another round of her soft, flowing laugh. Lexus just smiled and headed towards the barn, looking back to Michel hoping and expecting him to follow. Lexus looked at the bartender and then at the drinks around her, still unsure of half the names here. “Umm.. Can I just have vodka and orange juice” said Lexus, looking at all the colourful solutions that aligned the bar and the hands near. It was kind of sad that vodka and orange juice and margaritas were as fancy as she could get. Yeah, ultimate failure when it came to fancy drinks. But she’d never been the average girl, she was by far the opposite of a hopeless romantic. She didn’t like candlelight dinners, anything sappy like that. She liked snuggling, that was about it? And chick flicks, but it no means did she ever feel the need to have that kind of romance. She was just weird, but she kind of didn’t care that much. [/blockquote]
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 16, 2010 11:47:07 GMT -5
Michel laughed with Lexus, he felt like such and idiot, but not as bad now that she was laughing too. "You couldn't be that bad. Not you." Michel said in between bursts of laughter. It was so easy to talk to her. So sweet, caring and different. Such a great person, lotsa people could learn a thing or two from her indeed. Most of his family for some examples. His cousin's all looked the same, acted the same, talked the same and did the same things. All because some TV start was like that. He just mentaly shook himself and came back to the real world. Michel followed LExus to the bar. "Molsen Golden here please." He sat on an empty bar stool and grabbed his wallet. He handed some money to the bartender. Michel looked over at Lexus. What did she expect him to do? If it were the movies, he'd pay for her drink grabb her by the hand and leave to go take a moonlight walk or ride down some deserted trial. But Lexus didn't seem the type to like that kind of stuff. It just didn't seem to be her thing.Michel just looked around and took a swig of his beer.
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Post by lexus on Jan 16, 2010 17:29:58 GMT -5
“call me” said Lexus in probably the worst sexy voice on the century, an eyebrow raised and her teeth digging into her bottom lip in order to stop laughing before she took a sip of her drink with ease. Lexus drank it just a little too quickly, but it still seemed to do nothing to her. She was not even close to feeling anything, how was it that she got drunk again? Oh yeah, tons of shots. Vodka shots, mainly. At least it meant she could drink like a fish. Lexus looked around, and for once almost felt sick of the bar scene. It was such a come-get-drunk-do-shit-you-regret thing, that it seemed stupid when she wasn’t with a bunch of people she knew wouldn’t think differently of her hung over self in the morning. Lexus smiled at the door, then Michel. “Want to.. Ditch?” asked Lexus, running her finger over the rim of her empty glass. She wasn’t sure how to suggest going back to her house, without making it sound like she wanted to go get naked and just spend the night in her bedroom, saying that metaphorically as there was no way you could pry Dufus off her bed- no matter how many treats you used. And it ruined the mood horribly when you had to attempt to get a dog out of the way. Yeah, that was back in her umm.. Interesting.. Years. [/blockquote]
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 16, 2010 17:43:23 GMT -5
"Of course." Michel said, atempting a sexy voice his self. He took the last sip of his beer and smiled to Lexus befor laughing with her. He got up and streched out his legs. Then his arms. Finely he sat back down and ate some free pretzels the bartender put on the counter. Michel glanced back at the door. "Sure. Where do you wanna go? Your pad or mine?" Michel asked, sounding like an idiot. He smiled to her and got up again. He walked over to the coat hangers and grabbed his hat. He placed it on his head and walked back over to her. He was grinning ear to ear. This was his favourite hat, a Stetson in brown. He tipped his hat to her and offer her his arm, still grinning. This would be a fun night. But he had to be careful not to sound like all he wanted to do was go to bed with her. That was the last thing on his mind, for now at least.
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Post by lexus on Jan 16, 2010 19:27:02 GMT -5
“Mine, I have a house pony that will be dieing being left alone for this long” said Lexus as she followed him, digging her keys out of her back pocket. She watched him tip his hat to her and couldn’t help but roll her eyes and laugh. She shook her head and slipped her arm through his easily, heading out the door and pressing the auto start button. Her Mercedes jumped to life effortlessly and Lexus could already feel the heated seats against her legs. They were pretty much her favourite thing in the entire world, she had a horrible habit of getting cold. Lexus wasn’t sure how they were getting there, whether he would take her car or his own and follow. “You riding with me or following?” asked Lexus as she held her door open before slipping into the Mercedes and turning on the radio, soft sound of hillbilly deluxe by Brooks n Dunn coming through the speakers. [/blockquote]
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Post by NiceEazyMe on Jan 16, 2010 20:09:19 GMT -5
"Ok, let's go." Michel tipped his hat to the bartender and bouncer as they left. His on personal joke. Back where he was from, tipping of the hat mean't don't touch her, she's with me. But he doubted it meant the same here. He walked outside and waited as Lexus got into her car. "I'll ride with you if you don't mind." He walked over to the passenger side andgot in. He jumped a little with the heated seat, the leaned over and turned it down. He was always to hot for his own skin, though he never quiet knew why. Something about being a certain blood type or something, he didn't pay much attention to his doctors. Michel automaticaly started bobbing his head to the beat of the music. He loved country!
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