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He hadn't wanted to go to the club that night, the music was always too loud, and the women that hung out there weren't his type. The guys had dragged him along, there was no way out.

He sat at a high table conversing idly with one of the guys and she caught his eye as she entered.

She wasn't like the other women around her, she looked smart, and her blouse was unbuttoned to reveal a fantastic set of assets along with killer curves. She and her girlfriends danced together in a circle, and every time she smiled the room seemed to light up.

He watched her with interest from across the room as she danced. She had a fantastic sense of rhythm and she moved with the music. He smiled and took a sip of his drink. She glanced across the room as she laughed at something one of her girlfriends told her. Her eyes caught his and she smiled and danced her back to him, he swore she swayed her hips in a more sultry manner after she noticed him watching.

She headed over to the bar and sat down at a single empty seat and ordered a shot of vodka and downed it. He made his way over to the bar and kept an eye on her, trying not to act too interested. He leaned over to the bar tender and wrote something on a napkin, handed it to the bar tender with a Jackson and motioned toward her. The bartender nodded his sly nod and poured another shot, set the napkin down, and set the shot glass on the napkin. At first she shook her head when she saw the shot being set in front of her, but she read the napkin, downed the shot and asked the bartender a question. The bartender motioned toward him and he tried to nod nonchalantly at her, but he just smiled an intrigued smile.

She smiled and got up from her seat and headed toward him slowly, dancing her way over to him, knowing he was watching. She stopped in front of him and danced with her back toward him for a moment and then turned and shot him a sly smile. She handed the napkin back to him and he thought to himself 'great, you fucked that up, what an idiot'

She looked at him for a moment and then whispered into his ear 'what's a classy chick like you doing in a dump like this isn't the best pickup line I've ever heard, but then again, none of them were as pleasing to look at as you' She laughed and pulled him onto the dance floor. She smiled and they danced together, she kept playfully grinding against him and he would place his hands on her hips and keep her there as they danced. She seemed to be as intrigued by him as he was by her.

She laughed a very sexy laugh after they had danced for quite some time. She put her lips to his ear and breathed the words 'neither of us belong in a dump like this.' She smiled at him and motioned to him that she was leaving, she was almost to the door when she turned and motioned to him with a slight flick of her head that he could follow if he so chose.

He took a deep breath and followed her, they caught a cab outside and she told the cabbie where they were going and threw a few bills into the front seat. She smiled and pulled him into the back seat with her. She smiled and gazed deeply into his eyes and practically purred "Hi" He barely managed to reply when she first set her lips to his own. This was going to be one hell of a ride.