"But I wanna dance with you." I told him sweetly as I tilted my head and gave him that cocquettish grin again. You know which one I'm talking about. I was flirting with him, pretty bad and I knew that it would only get worse as the night went on and I ingested more alcohol. I couldn't help it. He was always around and he was cute and mysterious and guarded and totally my type.
"Oooh." I exclaimed. "This is the place." I made sure to bring him to a club that wasn't tainted with memories of Angelus. That was a problem in this town considering I'd kept up my act with Angelus for so long and he did love to wine and dine me before he almost killed me. I was so glad that he was locked up. Even if it was in my old apartment.
I pulled Josh inside the club and the music was already pumping, couples were already practically groping each other on the dance floor. Perfect! I clapped my hands together in delight before heading straight to the bar and ordering myself a vodka and cranberry while Josh ordered whatever boring thing that he drinks.
"So?" I asked him, turning to give him another look. "How many drinks does it take for Joshua Nickson to get out on the dance floor?" I asked him curiously as I took a sip before taking a bold step towards him. "Because you have a ridiculously high alcohol tolerance. I'm starting to think that all your drinks are virgin." I told him with a wink.