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Post by Chuck Bass on Jan 25, 2009 3:51:20 GMT -5
The music was pumping, the drinks wer flowing, the dancers were dancing, there wasn't a better way that Chuck could see his night going. His hand clasped a near empty glass of fine scotch and his eyes looked up to the stage where the three girls stood under the spot lighs moving to the music and showing off their 'talents'.
It seemed like it had been forever since he went our on a night like this and got himself so shit faced he didn't remeber a thing and it felt good to know that he would have the feeling in the morning, it did if he ignored the fact that his head would feel like it was about to explod and that he would no doubt spend most of the day over the toilet. He was with a group of guys and a few of the clubs finest ladies; they were all asorting lines of white power on the table between them. This was an average night out for Chuck, being around people he didn't exaclty know, drinking and snorting his way to a happy daze. He took the straw like contraption and did as the others had done sucking up the line of white powers through his nose. ah, that's good
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Post by Lyra Gray on Jan 25, 2009 16:02:38 GMT -5
Lyra had no idea why she was at an Gentlemen's club. But, for somereason one of Aunt Ginger's friends was starting out, so, she wanted to be there for her support. Meaning dragging her niece with her, which she didn't mind, because she was flirting with a few guys. Despite the fact they thought that she was one of the woman working at the club. She sighed, as she straightened her coat. She didn't take it off yet, but, Ginger kept encouraging her to take it off and show off her outfit. Lyra just ignored her, before looking around. Then, she saw a cute guy with Brown hair and eyes. He seemed at peace..sort of. She noticed the straw in his hand, and shook her head. 'Lucky me..'She thought to herself, then hearing her aunt one more time. She sighed, before taking it off to show off her corset and skirt. Her pale cheeks turned pink for a split second, when Ginger cheered her seeing her outfit. |
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Post by Chuck Bass on Jan 25, 2009 19:37:41 GMT -5
Chuck laughed along with something one of his friends did and turned to find his drink on the table though his eyes never made it to the glass of scotch just infront of him. They stopped and landed on somone he assumed was new and she was looking over at him.
He smiled that coy, Chuck smile of his at her and signaled for her to come over using his index finger to do so. He had been here plenty of time before and had never seen her. He had to admit she did look a tiny bit over dressed to be one of the dancers but maybe that was because she was new, he could understand why a newbee would feel a litte, odd to be walking and dancing around in nothing but underwear, but hey, that was their job. His eye fell after a moment, to his drink and he lifted it to his lips and took a shallow sip waiting for her to come over. If she was going to.
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Post by Lyra Gray on Jan 25, 2009 19:45:29 GMT -5
Lyra noticed the guy motion her to come over to him, and bit her lip as her aunt nudged her with a smile.
"He's calling you over to him. Go talk to him."Ginger encouraged her niece. And the meaning behind it was, that she wanted to be alone so, she could get a man. The niece just look at her, before sighing softly and leaving her coat on the chair as she got up.
"Please don't leave my coat."She told her and got a nod. Lyra took a deep breath, before turning around and walking over to the guy.
'God, his eyes were dreamy..'She inwardly told herself, as she got to where he was.
"Hello."Lyra greeted him, with a small cute yet sexy smile.
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Post by Chuck Bass on Jan 26, 2009 4:40:13 GMT -5
If she knew who he, and the people he was accompanied by, were then she would come over. They were, no doubt, the richest people at the club and Chuck more than likely the richest out of them all, that was unless one of the Van der Woodsens were there and he highly doubt that. He waiting for her to come or to snub him off looking in the directions of his aquantanses and flicking quick looks in her direction. Until he saw that she was walking over.
"Well hello" he said, his eyes went up and down her in a studying, judging way before he met her eyes again. "New here are we?" he asked in that cool, swarve voice of his with another mouthful of his scotch. "The names Chuck Bass" he introduced himself in a way that made it clear he knew he was so much better than everyone else, or so he thought he was anyway and not many people argued with him.
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Post by Lyra Gray on Jan 26, 2009 16:24:01 GMT -5
Lyra listened to the guy say his name, and could tell from the tone in his voice that he was better then everyone else.
"Nice to meet you, Chuck. And yes, I am new at coming here, but, I don't work here. I'm not that desparate."She said, with a soft yet smart-ass tone, before sitting in the empty chair beside him.
"I'm Lyra Gray, by the way."She told him, in a sultry voice. She wanted to have some fun. Little kiss..little flirt..maybe she could tease him a bit, and leave him hanging.
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Post by Chuck Bass on Jan 26, 2009 17:28:39 GMT -5
Chuck raised a brow at her when she said she wasn't desperate "If I were you I'd keep your voice down, Rebecca here has anger issues and she doesn't apreciate that kind of talk" he toyed signaling to the girl just two people over from him with bright blond hair, red corset and mattching underwear. "Some of them are actually kind of classy" he defended though a smug grin sat on his lips.
"Nice to meet you to Lyra." he said in that swarve tone of his. He signaled to one of the waitressed passing by to come over "'Nother scotch and what ever Miss Gray's having Nancy" he said when she came over. He and the slender red head turned to look at Lyra, waiting for her order.
Once the waitress was gone chuck placed his glass on the table and turned his attention to her again "So what does bring you here to the Gentlmens club if it isn't work?" he quized with slight curiosity. He didn't care that much but he had to keep up on a conversation if he wanted to take things further.
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Post by Lyra Gray on Jan 26, 2009 17:39:25 GMT -5
Lyra turned to see the Blonde and bit her lip, before looking down and back at Chuck.
"Right. Sorry."She said, feeling stupid for not noticing the blonde. Then, when waitress looked at her, she smiled a bit.
"Tequila."She told her, before the waitress walked off.
Lyra heard Chuck speak to her, and looked over to her aunt, whom was kissing a man with red hair.
"I'm here with my older sister, Ginger. One of her friends is starting out here for the first time, and she wanted to be here for her support. Among other things."She explained, nodding towards her supposedly sister by the bar.
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Post by Chuck Bass on Jan 26, 2009 18:25:03 GMT -5
Nancy arrived back with their drinks faster than expected and Chuck nodded his thanks that also, obviously signaled to put it on his tab. "I wont tell her if you don't" he promised since she didn't seem to have heard the comment.
He glanced over and nodded in understanding "Oh." was the only word to leave his lips as his eyes drifted back to her.
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Post by Lyra Gray on Jan 26, 2009 18:29:28 GMT -5
Lyra thanked Nancy for the drink, and laughed softly, when Chuck said that he wouldn't tell Rebecca. That's when she decided to flirt..just a tiny bit.
"I'll do anything to thank you, if you won't tell her."She told him, before drinking some of her Tequila. Licking her lip, with a contented sigh as the drink went down her throat.
"So..you asked me what brought me here.."She trailed off, with a smirk.
"Now, what brings you here?"
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Post by Chuck Bass on Jan 26, 2009 23:39:34 GMT -5
Chuck, of course, caught the flirty tone in her voice and couldn't help but girn a little. "Anything huh?" his brow raised and that very Chuck like grin set on his lips.
Chuck let out a small laugh "Is it not obvious what brought me here? Alcohol, lovely ladies and the posibility of meeting someone new and interesting." he said with more exaduration on the latter
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Post by Lyra Gray on Jan 27, 2009 12:46:11 GMT -5
Lyra giggled softly.
"Anything."She confirmed, with a sexy smile as her hand slowly trailed up his arm, and a lustful look filled her eyes. Then, she would leave him high and dry..or hard.
"Of course. But, same here. Minus the ladies."She told him. Suddenly, Poker Face came on, making Lyra smirk. She loved that song.
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