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Tweak says, "die another day"

Tracey (kneazlethief) wrote in lockewood,
@ 2010-05-28 18:04:00

Who: Tracey Davis and Roger Davies
When: Friday Night
Where: The Nightclub
What: Random Meeting
Rating/Status: IDK/Incomplete

Tracey was bored. That wasn't unusual at all. Most of her days were spent being bored and wishing she could get into trouble to entertain herself. But today was exceptionally bad. Today she was so bored with her life in Lockewood that she willingly went out to the nightclub. Alone.

It wasn't as though she wore much to begin with, but Tracey made herself extra tarty for her night out. Tight leather pants and a scrap of black shiny material that could barely be called a shirt. And who cared if no one else was really dancing? Tracey was out to have a good time.

In the middle of the floor, completely entranced by the music, Tracey swayed her hips back and forth. She needed this. She needed something to make her feel like this wasn't an endless life of tediousness and boredom. Okay, she needed that and a decent man, but the latter was unlikely in this town.

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ravenchaser
2010-05-30 04:27 am UTC (link)

Roger had decided he needed a night of fun, a night out on the town as he liked to put it. Not that there was much to do here but it was better than having nothing. He had bought a pair of leather pants and a shirt earlier that day so chucking them on he headed out to the Nightclub.

Ordering a firewhiskey he sipped it at the bar while he watched the people dance, trying to see if anyone caught his eye. If no one did he would just dance himself and see what happened. That was until his eyes landed on someone dancing in the middle of the floor ignoring everything around her. She looked incredibly sexy, he decided.

Making his way across the dance floor he didn't take his eyes off her until he reached her. "Mind if I join you?" he asked brushing up close to her as he started to sway to the music.

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kneazlethief
2010-05-30 02:33 pm UTC (link)

Tracey's qyebrows rose in surprise. Most men were too intimidated to come near her unless they at least knew who she was. And since she had no idea who this bloke was, Tracey was surprised he had the nerve to come over to her. Part of her was tempted to turn and cut him down at the knees, but the other part of her... well. She was bored. He was fit. Why not?

"Haven't you already?" Tracey shifted her body slightly, turning into him and smirking. "You should ask before you do things."

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	ravenchaser 2010-06-02 08:16 am UTC (link)
	"True enough," he said smirking at her. "Though I could just be passing by and have bumped into you by accident before deciding to ask you?" he said though he knew they both would have realised that wasn't the case. As he said that he reached out to wrap a hand around her so they could swa closely together. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

kneazlethief
2010-06-03 12:47 pm UTC (link)

Generally Tracey didn't like when people touched her. She had issues. Lots of them. But there were always exceptions to be made and this was one of them. "I'm not the forgiving sort," she warned him. "But you're lucky you're fit and I'm bored. It makes me more inclined to be nice." Nice might have been a stretch. Tracey was never nice.

Draping her arms over his shoulders, Tracey flashed the strange bloke a grin. "If your hand moves any lower you'll lose it."

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