Post by Drake White on Jul 9, 2007 21:04:48 GMT -5
7:00pm, and walking the night was Drake White heading right for one of the local clubs, that became a very well known teenage hang out. Walking through the doorways and entering into the flashing lights, and loud music coming from the band. Dress in a short sleeve blue shirt and black jeans he walked over to the bar and sat down on one of the stool.
Ordering a soda he just sat there waiting, looking around to see who else was around. No one he knew, but he noticed a few of the women staring at him. He turned his head back and now saw a glass of Pepsi now in front of him as he lift it up. Now entering the club and quickly getting the guys attention was Maricul. Dress in a beautiful and sexy black dress with a rather very short and tight skirt. Licking her lips and then noticing the white hair boy named Drake she met back at the school.
She stalked over to him, being very quiet on her feet as she now stood behind him, tapping her index finger on his shoulder and then trailing down it. Drake turned his head and looked up to see a smiling Maricul looking at him.
“Hey there Drake, fancy meeting you here.”
“Evening Mari, I wasn’t expecting running into you here.”
“What are you doing here all by yourself?”
“Just having a drink.”
Mari then heard the music go from loud and punk rock to slow and in her own words, sexy. A smirk growing on her face as her hands touched each of Drake shoulders. When Drake felt her touch he felt a strange urge of wanting her, but he shook it off looking at her blankly.
“Dance with me,” Mari said.
“Um, uh—”
“Come on now Drake, one dance won’t hurt anyone.”
Drake just put his drink down and sat up, taking Maricul hand and leading her onto the dance floor. His arms went around her waist and her arms went around his neck as they began to slowly dance together.
Drake couldn’t explain it, but whenever he looked into Mari’s eyes he felt something drawing him to her. Touching her skin like this, made him shiver and his own skin melt. He felt her move closer, and closer to him as Mari turned and rubbed her back against him. His arms going up and down her chest as he felt his face getting closer to her neck. Maricul seduction was increasing, she didn’t even want to tease him, she wanted him to fall for her, or at least get to the point where he can’t stop thinking about her.
His lips came close to kissing her neck, but then Drake pulled away wondering what the heck he was doing there. Mari frowned and turned around hiding her frown with a smile as she kept on dancing with him.
“You’re a good dancer Drake.”
“Thanks... You are too.”
“Do you think I’m beautiful Drake?”
“S-Sure, of course I think you are.”
Maricul stepped in closer to the point there’s bodies was touching. She rested her head on his shoulder and her hands started roaming his back freely. She was resisting urge to just take a bite out of his neck, as the feeling of her hands made his spine tingle. She kept increasing her seduction wanting him to give in, wanting to at least steal a kiss from his lips tonight.
“Drake, do you like me?” she whispered in his ear.
“Huh?”
He then dip her down in the middle of the dance, their eyes meeting each other again as her smirk was growing. He was tempted to kiss her right here for some reason, maybe it was heat of the moment, or those teenage desires and lust someone gets but Drake fought that off and picked her up spinning her around slowly as he pulled her close again, her mouth inches away from his as their lips was barely apart from each other.
“I said do you like me Drake? Do you want to kiss me?” she whispered again.
Their faces was getting closer, her lips barely touching his as she kept seducing him. He didn’t know what was going on, he was just clueless as he wasn’t even thinking, he just wanted to kiss her.
His hand brushed back some of her hair on her side as they was so close to kissing you could feel it without actually kissing at all. The moment was so heated Maricul was shivering in the moment. She was so patient, she could wait for him to give into temptation all night if she had to.
“Kiss me Drake. You know you want to.”
Drake just kept staring into those eyes of her, in a second she thought he was going to kiss him. Even he thought he was going to kiss him, but bumping into another couple on the dance floor broke him out of it all together and he looked over to the other couple letting go of Mari.
“Um, sorry about that, real sorry.”
Before Mari could say anything Drake left the dance floor, leaving cash on the table and heading for the door as Mari then blocked his path.
“You aren’t going to let one bump ruin our fun are you?”
“Sorry, I just need some fresh air, it got hot in here.” Drake passed Mari and left the nightclub out into the night as Mari just pouted.
“Now I’m hungry.” She turned and looked over to an attracted teenager near the bar. When he met eye contact with Maricul he fell into seduction right away as she finger him to follow her. He did and they went up a set of steps and into the dark. She leaned up against the wall and he wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply and their tongue met one another as she then turned him around and pushed him against the wall, sinking her fangs into his neck and drinking him dry before she moaned in pleasure and vanish from the building.
Drake just leaned up against the outside of the building trying to recap what just happened. It sounded like Mari wanted him to kiss her. Was she just like everyone else? But before he could think on it any further everything went black. Like someone click on a reset button. He opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the nightclub as Mari was looking him over. She pulled him up as people was still dancing like nothing happened.
“What— What just happened?”
“You passed out sweetie, but you’re okay just walk with me.
She led him over to a table as he sat down on it and looked up to Mari who stood over him.
“But I thought I went outside?”
“You never left the building Drake.”
“What happened?”
“I just told you... You passed out. We was having fun dancing and you just passed out...”
“Did you tell me to kiss you?”
“Hum? Not that I’m not tempted Drake, but I don’t kiss on the first date, so why would I kiss on the first dance. Just hang there, I need to use the little girl room.”
She walked over into the bathroom as Drake just laid his face onto the table. He could’ve swear what he just heard, and saw, and did was real, but all that time it was just a dream after he passed out on the floor... What the hell was going on.........
Ordering a soda he just sat there waiting, looking around to see who else was around. No one he knew, but he noticed a few of the women staring at him. He turned his head back and now saw a glass of Pepsi now in front of him as he lift it up. Now entering the club and quickly getting the guys attention was Maricul. Dress in a beautiful and sexy black dress with a rather very short and tight skirt. Licking her lips and then noticing the white hair boy named Drake she met back at the school.
She stalked over to him, being very quiet on her feet as she now stood behind him, tapping her index finger on his shoulder and then trailing down it. Drake turned his head and looked up to see a smiling Maricul looking at him.
“Hey there Drake, fancy meeting you here.”
“Evening Mari, I wasn’t expecting running into you here.”
“What are you doing here all by yourself?”
“Just having a drink.”
Mari then heard the music go from loud and punk rock to slow and in her own words, sexy. A smirk growing on her face as her hands touched each of Drake shoulders. When Drake felt her touch he felt a strange urge of wanting her, but he shook it off looking at her blankly.
“Dance with me,” Mari said.
“Um, uh—”
“Come on now Drake, one dance won’t hurt anyone.”
Drake just put his drink down and sat up, taking Maricul hand and leading her onto the dance floor. His arms went around her waist and her arms went around his neck as they began to slowly dance together.
Drake couldn’t explain it, but whenever he looked into Mari’s eyes he felt something drawing him to her. Touching her skin like this, made him shiver and his own skin melt. He felt her move closer, and closer to him as Mari turned and rubbed her back against him. His arms going up and down her chest as he felt his face getting closer to her neck. Maricul seduction was increasing, she didn’t even want to tease him, she wanted him to fall for her, or at least get to the point where he can’t stop thinking about her.
His lips came close to kissing her neck, but then Drake pulled away wondering what the heck he was doing there. Mari frowned and turned around hiding her frown with a smile as she kept on dancing with him.
“You’re a good dancer Drake.”
“Thanks... You are too.”
“Do you think I’m beautiful Drake?”
“S-Sure, of course I think you are.”
Maricul stepped in closer to the point there’s bodies was touching. She rested her head on his shoulder and her hands started roaming his back freely. She was resisting urge to just take a bite out of his neck, as the feeling of her hands made his spine tingle. She kept increasing her seduction wanting him to give in, wanting to at least steal a kiss from his lips tonight.
“Drake, do you like me?” she whispered in his ear.
“Huh?”
He then dip her down in the middle of the dance, their eyes meeting each other again as her smirk was growing. He was tempted to kiss her right here for some reason, maybe it was heat of the moment, or those teenage desires and lust someone gets but Drake fought that off and picked her up spinning her around slowly as he pulled her close again, her mouth inches away from his as their lips was barely apart from each other.
“I said do you like me Drake? Do you want to kiss me?” she whispered again.
Their faces was getting closer, her lips barely touching his as she kept seducing him. He didn’t know what was going on, he was just clueless as he wasn’t even thinking, he just wanted to kiss her.
His hand brushed back some of her hair on her side as they was so close to kissing you could feel it without actually kissing at all. The moment was so heated Maricul was shivering in the moment. She was so patient, she could wait for him to give into temptation all night if she had to.
“Kiss me Drake. You know you want to.”
Drake just kept staring into those eyes of her, in a second she thought he was going to kiss him. Even he thought he was going to kiss him, but bumping into another couple on the dance floor broke him out of it all together and he looked over to the other couple letting go of Mari.
“Um, sorry about that, real sorry.”
Before Mari could say anything Drake left the dance floor, leaving cash on the table and heading for the door as Mari then blocked his path.
“You aren’t going to let one bump ruin our fun are you?”
“Sorry, I just need some fresh air, it got hot in here.” Drake passed Mari and left the nightclub out into the night as Mari just pouted.
“Now I’m hungry.” She turned and looked over to an attracted teenager near the bar. When he met eye contact with Maricul he fell into seduction right away as she finger him to follow her. He did and they went up a set of steps and into the dark. She leaned up against the wall and he wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply and their tongue met one another as she then turned him around and pushed him against the wall, sinking her fangs into his neck and drinking him dry before she moaned in pleasure and vanish from the building.
Drake just leaned up against the outside of the building trying to recap what just happened. It sounded like Mari wanted him to kiss her. Was she just like everyone else? But before he could think on it any further everything went black. Like someone click on a reset button. He opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the nightclub as Mari was looking him over. She pulled him up as people was still dancing like nothing happened.
“What— What just happened?”
“You passed out sweetie, but you’re okay just walk with me.
She led him over to a table as he sat down on it and looked up to Mari who stood over him.
“But I thought I went outside?”
“You never left the building Drake.”
“What happened?”
“I just told you... You passed out. We was having fun dancing and you just passed out...”
“Did you tell me to kiss you?”
“Hum? Not that I’m not tempted Drake, but I don’t kiss on the first date, so why would I kiss on the first dance. Just hang there, I need to use the little girl room.”
She walked over into the bathroom as Drake just laid his face onto the table. He could’ve swear what he just heard, and saw, and did was real, but all that time it was just a dream after he passed out on the floor... What the hell was going on.........
