Adam watched the way she danced, the smirk continuing to widen on her face. The way she moved her hips on the bar to the beat. The way her blonde hair fell over her slender shoulders, over her blue bikini top and ending on her stomach. The way the jeans hugged her hips.. The way she always glanced over at him and smirked.
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It was a cold, dark, average Canadian night. Lights flashed around the streets from all of the late night clubs, bars, poker joints and strip joints that opened up when the sun went down. Slightly blurred music could be heard all through the streets, all of it sounding like 'raving' music. Well, except the occasional club which seemed to play whatever they managed to get their hands on that night. Most people knew better than to walk around the streets at this time of night, most people knew the dangers of what kind of people could be lurking in the alleyways or street corners. The sound of heels clicking against the concrete floor rung around the almost empty streets, crystal blue eyes looking around at the darkness with cautious, careful eyes, making sure they didn't run into any sort of trouble anytime soon.. A single person could be seen walking through the street, a woman, probably in her mid twenty's. A knee length black coat wrapped firmly around her body as her blond hair fell down pass her shoulders. Her bright red heels seemed to be the only thing that was remotely colourful about her that could be seen.. The clicking sound continued to ring around the streets..
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Elanora opened the metal doors to the back of one of the nightclubs, walking in and flashing a lopsided smile at the security guards, who simply nodded silently in return. She removed her coat, chucking it to the side and rolling down her jeans to the normal length. She kicked off her red heels, pulling on her blue converse and quickly looking around to make sure no one sure. She grinned and straightened out her white short sleeved t shirt, walking over to the bar and climbing over it before jumping down onto the other side. She looked around at the body's that seemed to be almost glued together on the dance floor, sighing quietly and running her fingers through her thick, long blond hair aimlessly. She snapped her eyes up as she heard loud laughter, rolling her eyes to herself and smiling as she saw her boss, Chloe walk around the corner and behind the bar.
"Hey El."
Elanora flashed her a lopsided smile before turning back in front of her as she saw someone.
"Hey, what can i get you?"
"A beer."
El simply nodded before grabbing a beer and passing it to the person in front of her, taking the money and handing it over to Chloe.
"So.. What brings you back here?" El after a few moments.
Chloe normally never worked behind the bar.. Well, unless she wanted someone to do something for her.
"Nothing.." Chloe started, an innocent smile on her lips. "Hows Pete been?"
"Hes good.." El said with a nod.
Pete was her best friend, always had been, always would be. Since the age of 7, so nearly 20 years now.
"So.. What else have you been up to lately?"
El sighed, leaning her back against the bar and crossing her arms over her chest.
"Chloe. I know you want something. What the hell is it?"
Enough small talk. She hated small talk. She knew that Chloe wanted something.
"Well.. Um.. I just wanted to ask you something."
El rolled her eyes, keeping her arms folded over her chest and keeping her blue eyes on Chloe's face..
"What is it?"
"Libby phoned in sick earlier.."
Shit. Chloe tensed. No, no, no, no, no, no. No!!
"No way. No. Nada. Not doing it!"
Chloe frowned.
"You don't even know what I'm doing to ask you!" She exclaimed.
El sighed to herself.
"Since shes off, i was wondering if you would cover her mo---"
"Fine."
Chloe blinked. Did she actually just agree?!
"W..What?"
"I said fine."
Chloe raised an eyebrow. That was easier than she had planned.
El mumbled to herself before grabbing the free clothes from Chloe.
"You owe me big time." She mumbled before walking to the back.
"Big time.."
