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 Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 12:24 am
Sergei Vetrov was not really one for clubs, as they were often loud and socially exhausting. His job required more then enough attention to the problems of people, and that was usually under the influence of stupidity rather then alcohol or drugs.
Here in the bright lights and loud music though, was one dangerously grumpy russian. Hiw work had him on a 12 hour shift and he body ached from it, and while he didn't usually like to drown out the aches, his body deserved something to help him relax. He had pent up energy, adrenaline from the nights work as a police officer but he didn't feel like channeling into his knightly duties.
A club didn't seem like a better option as he leaned on the counter, sipping the whiskey on rocks. His eyes scanned the crown with a cool stoic blue gaze.
If his sister was here, she'd be on the dance floor with any body pressed against her. Something he admired about his younger sister was her ability to just ease into a crowd like a drop of water to a lake. He was more like solid ice though.
"Another." Sergei held up his fingers, as his gaze landed on brightly colored green hair. Something eye catching about it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 9:39 am
Unlike grumpy cop over by the bar Cassadega Bright was a club going regular. The pulse of the bass as it vibrated across the dance floor flowed through her as surely as the blood in her veins did. Easy was it to make herself at home among the ever flowing bodies, some moved with grace and others awkwardly but no matter who her dance partner was, Cass's body flowed like she was one with the music.
At some point however she had to extract herself from the rando she'd pressed up against and was sliding up against the bar, or intended to anyway, for water when green eyes caught sight of a much better drink. A glass of tall, dark, and handsome who happened to be looking her way.
A devilish grin slid across lips painted to match the bright color of her hair, and teeth slid across her bottom one to toy with the silver ring she always wore. Her top was darkly colored but sheer, allowing the brightly colored bralet to be seen beneath it and her shorts barely covered her a** with fishnet tights that covered the rest of her long legs. Her hair, as it usually was, loose and wild, tumbling down one side and she wore her signature black boots that carried her from her original destination straight to the man she wanted to take a bite out of.
"Hey there handsome, you're looking like you could use a dance partner."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 10:10 am
Sergei knew the instant those green eyes caught sight of him, send a bit of a chill down his spine. Something he recognized as interest and curiosity. By the time she meandered over to him, his drink was empty and placed between fingers, elbows resting on the counter.
"Vould be true, if was looking." The accent was thick as he cocked his head, lowering the cup to the counter and giving her a unamused look. Not that he couldn't dance, you didn't grow up with Nadia without her using her siblings as dancing partners.
He was just here to enjoy his drinks. He motioned to the bartender who refilled his whiskey. He lifted the drink to his lips, "And you?" He gestured to her, "Lose the mood?" Of course he had seen her in the crowd, it was hard to miss the easy enjoyment she had with the crowd, and the way she had moved to music like she was one with it. She looked barely over 18 and that should've bothered him but he was already two drinks in and while still grumpy, more relaxed then he usually was.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 10:17 am
Her gaze lingered on his empty glass, as if she could gauge what type of man he was by the liquid in his drink alone. His dismissal of her offer didn't seem to deter her and she laughed, making a point to wet her lips slowly as she settled herself near him with one of her elbows propped on the bar counter.
"Slipped out for a drink." Water, specifically but she wasn't the type of girl to turn away an offer to buy her a drink if it came. "Something interesting caught my eye instead." The way her gaze traveled up and down him was absolutely shameless. "Could use a new dancer partner, even one who wasn't looking to dance."
She'd played this game before, with Levi, and she was confident that she could coax the handsome grump into the crowd with her. "You're looking stiff, handsome. I know plenty of ways to help with that." There was no way to miss the innuendo in her words or her voice. Shifting, she encroached in his space curious to see if he would stay put or if he would move away.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 10:45 am
He didn't miss the way her eyes soaked up everything about him. From the way she looked at his drink, to the shameless way that she checked his body. Those kind of things didn't bother him much. (Thanks to Nadia and Olga, His sister was shameless and Olga was well....always pushing his boundaries further and further.)
He didn't offer to buy her a drink though, purely because he thought she was too young for one. Not that he didn't think she couldn't handle it, because after all,
his fathered weaned him on alcohol since he was 15. Part of it was also that he was attempting to keep his police morale on point too.
In response to her interest in him though, he internally debated the pros and cons of such an exchange. Part of him really wanted to drink in his space, but another part knew that he had come to a club of all things, to blow off steam. And perhaps steam is what he needed to do.
"Vomen have many ways of helping a stiff man." He didn't chuckle but there was some amusement in his voice. "Vhat if said that I prefer my dark liqour and a quiet room?" He rose an eyebrow as she invaded his space, but didn't bother moving. He liked the smell of women, and she was no expectation. He was currently fascinated by her hair as well, with its particular style and color.
He leaned in, his mouth just above the ear. "Vhat if said could not dance hmm? How vould help me then?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 11:22 am
While the man wasn't exactly giving in as easily as she was used to, Cass was pretty certain that he at least interested. That, she could work with because it wasn't going over his head like another brunette she knew. He didn't move away but he didn't lean in either and yet, she still kept her flirty smile on her lips.
"We do, unless men are your thing..." She didn't think they were, but she felt like putting it up in the air anyway.
Pushing off the counter she stepped into his space until there were only inches between them. Carefully one hand pressed finger tips against his chest, using them to crawl upward until she was toying with the collar. "I can do dark liquor and a quiet room. You didn't say you wanted to be alone in your dark room." Every word was a purr spilling from her lips, lashes lowering when his mouth came close to her ear.
It made her shiver pleasantly in response.
"You don't need to know how to dance, you can follow my lead handsome." Her voice dropped lower, with Cass pushing onto the balls of her feet to mimic his own position only she let her lips graze his ear.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 12:53 pm
He scoffed at her ploy to bother him with being sexually attracted to men. The comments always showed the small insecurities that women had when fishing for men, though Cass didn't really show much insercurity. Not that it bothered him, just that with some amusement, he thought women were such interesting creatures. All so different and unique.
All pains in the asses sometimes.
"No, But was open for either or." He shrugged, and he let her fingers slide up to his shirt collar, let her tug at it. With his final finished drink, he set the glass down again and let the bartender retrieve it, with no intention to refill it. Not that he needed to, since he had another dark drink practically in his arms.
The whiskey made him a lot more lax, and while his face remained in a bit of a grumpy form, he didn't reject her movements against him, with that body that was soft against his own. Amusement spread through him, and so did the interest and appeal of her little body against his as she spoke.
His hands dropped to her hips and he moved her off, only to push her slowly back to the dance floor. "Or." he said with a small scoff, "Follow my lead instead."
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 1:42 pm
When she laughed it was bright and warm, amusement shining in her eyes when she drew back. Her gaze flicked over to his mouth and she appeared to be weighing her odds, if she tried to kiss him, would he let her?
Cass didn't need to think about it, because firm hands had found her waist and were coaxing her back with sure steps. Her grumpy man decided to take charge and the woman had no qualms about allowing him to do just that, feet willingly walking backwards.
She didn't need to look behind her to know where he was moving her towards, she could feel the music in her veins and her heart was already beating to the rhythm of the bass.
"Think you can teach me a thing or two then?" She asked, before the music had the chance to swallow her words.
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 5:05 pm
"Does the wind teach a bird to sing?" He answered in return, "Vould be a vaste of time to teach something to someone who was born with it." Instead,
he channeled all the energy he remember from Nadia teaching him, and years of his own attempts at club visits.
He was not as smooth as Cass on the dance floor, as he turned her so that her back was pressed against his chest, letting his hands rest on her hips loosely.
He'd regret the jacket at some point, as the heat already started to climb up his spine. There was a distinct feeling in his stomach. Alcohol, music and the smaller woman pressed against him combined into a dangerous potion.
His chin came to rest on her shoulder, as his hips moved against hers.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 1:24 pm
Ah, so her handsome stranger had been watching her just like she thought. Grinning like a cat who caught the canary, she pressed back against him as he shifted her with a grace she hadn't expected from someone who presented himself as stiff and unyielding.
Oh, oh boy. Cass was going to have fun with this one.
Easily she reached back and up, fingertips and nails pressing against the nape of his neck, slipping just beneath the t-shirt's collar briefly before it was sliding up into the short hair and tugging playfully.
It was easy to match his rhythm, every sway of his hips had her pressing back with a grind mean to tease. The beating of her heart matched the beat of whatever song was playing in the background. Cass wasn't paying attention and didn't care to, not when there was someone dark and handsome pressed firmly against her.
She didn't even know his name but that didn't matter. What mattered was that she wanted him, she went after him, and it looked like she was getting him.
Her head tipped back, the hand on his neck trying to coax him down so she could whisper in his ear knowing full well he wouldn't be able to hear her,
but it would put his mouth by her own and she was still aching to steal that kiss.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 6:04 pm
He had been watching her, so moving against her wasn't something that he wasn't able to do. She was clearly better then him though, and that defenitely begged a question.
Was he getting old!??!
Her nails dug a bit into his neck, a small hiss escaping from pleasure and pain.
He didn't know her name either but at this point, did it matter? She was tugging at his neck, and his head dipped lower to her ear.
"Is not enough?" He wasn't sure what would draw her attention to him more,
and he was pretty sure his mouth was dangerously close to hers. It would be really easy to move her head just a bit, just to taste her.
He wondered if she tasted as sweetly sour as the lime colored hair and eyes she shared.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 8:14 pm
Every shift of their bodies pressed them more closely together, laughter spilling bright and happily from Cassadega's lips. It had been a while since she'd been able to dance in sync with someone like she was with her grumpy companion.
Alrik was delightful and an eager learner but dancing was not something she could teach him well enough if there was not some innate skill within him. Handsome behind her however? Someone had clearly been teaching him for far longer and she thought that they moved together instinctively and beautifully.
Her chest heaved when she sucked in a breath, body stilling barely as she pressed further against him. His voice filled her ear and without another thought she twisted around, looping her arms around his neck and brought his mouth towards hers until there was just a few centimeters between them.
"No," she admitted, looking up for one brief second as if that was enough time to pull away. "I want more." And, because she as Cassadega Bright, she took what she wanted in the form of his lips against hers.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 5:38 pm
He didn't really have a chance to change his mind, as she turned and pressed against him, his arms instinctively wrapping around just because. As her lips took his, her closed his eyes and let it ride over him, like the whole night in his arms.
"Then ve leave." He pulled back just enough to offer her the lead, Once out,
he would lead them to his black jeep but not before he pressed her against the door and laid his lips on hers again, his hands sliding down her hips.
Unfortuntely he'd have to kick Noel out of his room, but he was pretty sure his dog would understand.Nuxaz /casually time to fade to black my dude?
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