Post by Zoe Harris on Jul 23, 2011 12:26:38 GMT -6
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ooh, yeah
IT WAS LADIES NIGHT AT THE LOCAL NIGHTCLUB.
The one night of the week that beautiful ladies didn't strut their stuff on stage but stepped aside to give the male gender the chance to show off and earn some female appreciation. Also a night when trouble of a different sort could whirl through the door and make things interesting.
Thank the Gods that the staff at the bar was used to trouble. Even the supernatural kind.
And this evening was no different.
"OH HELLLLLLLLLLLLLL YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THATS WHAT I"M TALKING ABOUT!!!" came a loud shout as a boisterous brunette decked out in black leather strolled into the club. "TAKE IT OFF, GOOD LOOKING!!! HELL!! TAKE IT ALL OFF IF YOU LIKE!! I WOULDN"T MIND!!"
With her gaze glued to where the dude on stage was losing his own biker leathers, there was no doubt in anyone's mind who she was talking too. The man on the platform cast his admirer a wink and then went back to strutting his stuff while the woman gave a loud cat whistle.
Ok, so no one ever accused Cupids daughter of being subtle. She was the daughter of the god of Love and Lust, after all.
As Zoe tossed a mischievous grin over her shoulder at the ladies following, her step was light and her laughter loud. After a long week tending the store and putting up with a bunch of idiots on top of suffering from a major cause of sexual frustration.. She was more than ready to cut loose and have a little fun.
Earlier that afternoon, she'd phoned a few friends and made plans to meet up for supper and then head out to the Den for a bit of fun entertainment. To her delight, a bunch of the girls had agreed and they'd spent a few hours gossiping at a local Mexican restaurant before heading over to the nights hot spot. Ashling was on call this evening but she'd promised to come sit with them when she could and have a few drinks if things were flowing smoothly.
All in all, it promised to be a good time for one and all.
"Come on Ladies!! Lets grab a front table and get a pitcher of drinks!! Or maybe a bottle of whiskey! I could go for that!" she shouted above the loud music. "Ashling said we can have anything we like!!"
That said, she sashayed forward. Her long, catlike stride took her quickly down into the well of the club where one of the huge stages sat and she leaned over the side to wave a $5 at the dancer. The good looking "biker" strutted his stuff over her and allowed her to tuck the money into his chaps before turning way. Zoe, of course, couldn't resist and slapped him on the ass as he started away causing him to yelp and give her a laughing shake of the head. The young goddess simply grinned impishly and shrugged her shoulders before plopping into an empty chair nearby and waiting for her friends.
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ooh, yeah
IT WAS LADIES NIGHT AT THE LOCAL NIGHTCLUB.
The one night of the week that beautiful ladies didn't strut their stuff on stage but stepped aside to give the male gender the chance to show off and earn some female appreciation. Also a night when trouble of a different sort could whirl through the door and make things interesting.
Thank the Gods that the staff at the bar was used to trouble. Even the supernatural kind.
And this evening was no different.
"OH HELLLLLLLLLLLLLL YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THATS WHAT I"M TALKING ABOUT!!!" came a loud shout as a boisterous brunette decked out in black leather strolled into the club. "TAKE IT OFF, GOOD LOOKING!!! HELL!! TAKE IT ALL OFF IF YOU LIKE!! I WOULDN"T MIND!!"
With her gaze glued to where the dude on stage was losing his own biker leathers, there was no doubt in anyone's mind who she was talking too. The man on the platform cast his admirer a wink and then went back to strutting his stuff while the woman gave a loud cat whistle.
Ok, so no one ever accused Cupids daughter of being subtle. She was the daughter of the god of Love and Lust, after all.
As Zoe tossed a mischievous grin over her shoulder at the ladies following, her step was light and her laughter loud. After a long week tending the store and putting up with a bunch of idiots on top of suffering from a major cause of sexual frustration.. She was more than ready to cut loose and have a little fun.
Earlier that afternoon, she'd phoned a few friends and made plans to meet up for supper and then head out to the Den for a bit of fun entertainment. To her delight, a bunch of the girls had agreed and they'd spent a few hours gossiping at a local Mexican restaurant before heading over to the nights hot spot. Ashling was on call this evening but she'd promised to come sit with them when she could and have a few drinks if things were flowing smoothly.
All in all, it promised to be a good time for one and all.
"Come on Ladies!! Lets grab a front table and get a pitcher of drinks!! Or maybe a bottle of whiskey! I could go for that!" she shouted above the loud music. "Ashling said we can have anything we like!!"
That said, she sashayed forward. Her long, catlike stride took her quickly down into the well of the club where one of the huge stages sat and she leaned over the side to wave a $5 at the dancer. The good looking "biker" strutted his stuff over her and allowed her to tuck the money into his chaps before turning way. Zoe, of course, couldn't resist and slapped him on the ass as he started away causing him to yelp and give her a laughing shake of the head. The young goddess simply grinned impishly and shrugged her shoulders before plopping into an empty chair nearby and waiting for her friends.
