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[T.opaz]

Avril walked into the club,lights reflecting off her shiny,glass-like eyes.
A naughty smiel over came the girl as she looked around,her beautiful orbs searching the large room.She spotted people at the bar drinking,and other ones having a dance off.Others were just dancing with a frind,or listening to music.She walked over to the bar and ordered a Coors Light.She winked at the hot bar tender,flashing him a sexy smile.A tight,but short,blue tank top fit extremly tightly around her upper chest,just barely reaching her belly button.She took a sip of the cold liquid when it was brought to her,then looked back up at the tender.She pulled out a couple of dollars and handed them to the bar tender.She told him,"keep the changed...its the least i can do",a smile followed.She took another drink and turned to the dance floor.Seconds later she turned her sexy mass back around and began to speak,"You know...your kinda cute..."she commented the the bar manager,looking him straight in the eye.She soon glanced back at he dance floor,then back again.A denim skirt fit tightly a arond her waist,very short in length.She waited for the bar tender to say something...


T.opaz:her,will someone either reply as another person or liek as the bar tender?plz?

[' ieroism } xx]

[ Sure. Il do both =] ]

The bar tender smiled. He was used to people's flirtatious comments but never took them seriously until now. He pulled two glasses out of the shelf and filled them both with a clear, cold fluid. Handing one to the girl, he smiled back. And this is the last i can do for you. He echoed.

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Frank sat at the barstool. He really should find an apartment - instead of spending the whole time here. Although he probably had the money to buy a multi-story villa, he didnt intend to stay long. Just for a holiday. An apartment would do - providing the other occupants didnt mind loud music and guitar practise. He twisted the glass or water around, watching it swirl. Its hot in here... He thought. He pulled off his jumper, revealing his many tattoos.

[T.opaz]

A smile replied to his smooth words,her orbs occasionaly glancing into his.She took a sip of beer,the cold liquid delighting her taste buds.She felt the fluid rush down her throat,then she finally asked,"So...you wanna dance?" a naughty smile following.She awaited his answer as she took another drink.

[' ieroism } xx]

He glanced quickly to his side. His boss wasnt here and someone else could cover for him. Sure, i would love to. he said, walking 'round the outside of the bar. Looking once more to assure his boss wasnt there, he walked up to her and smiled. His eyes searched for a clear place that wasnt crowded with dancing maniacs but he couldnt see one.