This is a one-shot, but it ended up being two chapters long! I have had so much fun writing this! Lol
I got thinking the other day on what the 'wild Rose' would have done when Dimitri rejected her after he was restored, and Adrian had dumped her. Tell me if you think it is close! I think it is. This starts off in Spirit Bound and after Adrian came to see Rose after Dimitri said he had given up on her. Enjoy!
WARNING: LOTS of sexual scense. If you are under the age of 18, I recommend you not read this.
"By little Dhampire." Adrian said in a disconnected voice right before slamming the door. I was sitting on my bed and flinched at the slamming of the door. I couldn't blame Adrian for dumping me. Hell knows I deserve it! All I ever wanted was to be with Dimitri. All I could think about was being with him. I was severally screwed up and clinically proven to be depressed. Life as I knew it was a dream.
Adrian said he was tired of being the rebound guy- he wanted someone who wanted to be with him and only him; couldn't say that I didn't blame him one bit. I wish he would have realized this a long time ago and saved himself the heartache. Hell, maybe we could have stayed friends. Instead, he probably hates me.
FLASHBACK
"Rose," Adrian said, sounding pissed off. His usually styled messy hair, was just plain messy like he didn't take a brush to it at all today. He wore designer light colored clothes as usual, but they were wrinkled. "You told me that you weren't going to go back to him, and this is exactly what you're doing! You promised me, and you lied! I gave you everything and you are doing this to me? No, we are done. I can't take this anymore."
I looked at him, hurt. "Adrian, I'm not-"
"Just stop! Just stop and tell me the truth for once. You didn't tell me the truth where you and Lissa were going the night of Victor's escape! And now you are pulling this on me? No. We are done! I've had enough. Bye little Dhampire," then he walked out of my life, slamming the door on the way out.
END OF FLASHBACK
The slamming of the door felt like a punch in the gut- a very hard punch. I knew he was right, but that doesn't mean that I have to like it. My whole life skimmed across my mind. What did I use to do when things turn to crap, before I broke out of the Academy?
Drinking, exotic dancing, and dares.
I partied it up.
My resolve was set. I was done being responsible; done with trying to put my life back together in two ways. I was no longer Guardian Rose Hathaway. Starting now, Rose Hathaway, party girl, is back.
No more crying. No more pouting. No more Dimitri or Adrian. I was done with love. If Dimitri wanted closure, then I will give him closure. I will make sure he doesn't want me. I will show him that I can move on. I will show him that I am a desirable woman. And men want me- will want me.
I went straight to my closet and the first skimpy outfit that my eyes laid on won. It was a very short once piece and ended about seven or eight inches below the hip. It was a dark red, and silver (silver and red shimmer when it moves) dots sequence material, with a black background (reminds me of alligator skin- on my profile). The dress's front opened up, so that it was a very wide, very open, V neck, revealing my tan chest and skin. The opening went all the way down and stopped about one and a half to two inches above my naval, then fan-folding the fabric on the side of my stomach; it scrunched up the closer it got to the naval, but two and half to three inches down from the naval, the fan-folding stopped, and the dress went to straight. From where the V neck opened, it was so wide, that part of each side of my inner breasts were on display, showing part of my abs (girl abs, not guy abs) and tan skin.
There was a necklace that went with the dress. The chain looked to be about thirty two inches long. When the chain ended, there was a big diamond jewel- an inch to an inch and a half long in both length and width. Attached directly below the diamond by a half a centimeter hook, is a crystal clear cube. The cube is one inch long in length, in width is also one inch, but on the side is half a centimeter long in width, but in length is one inch long. Below the cube hangs three to four small silver pieces of chain, that are three to three and a half inches long. When the chain ended, it was below my naval, gently hitting the straight part (not the fan-folded) of the dress's fabric
I applied black eyeliner on both the bottom of my eye and the outline of my eyelid (on my profile), I then put on cranberry (darker than normal red- on my profile) eye-shadow on my eyelid, then on the brow bone, a silver slimmer eye-shadow. For my lips, I put on a lip gloss that is a mixture between red and pink. It went well with my lips and the color of the dress.
Hair was a totally different category. Dimitri always loved my hair down, so I decided to curl it, add a bunch of hairspray to make it stay in place, and let it hang down to show off how beautiful my dark brown hair truly was. I then applied a glitter spray that smelled like Fantasy by Britney Spears to my hair. I then applied oil on my chest to draw attention to it and make it shine.
For shoes, I was torn between heals and flats. I decided to go with heels. I if I wanted to show sex appeal, then I was going to do it in true Rose-Style (on my profile). The heels appeared to be smooth black leather and are about three inches. To me, that's nothing. Sophomore year, I wore five and a half inch heels to a royal Christmas party just to fit in. It was hard to dance in them, but it was easy to walk. Three to inch heels are nothing. The shoe had a thick strap, about two centimeters in width, which wrapped around my leg (two inches above my ankle. There is also another strap that wrapped around the middle of my foot and connected back into the shoe. Down by my toes are thick straps that are strictly for looks and were much thicker and fan-folded. They weren't leather like the other straps, they seemed to be velvet. The base of the foot's shoe is a platform, lifted about an inch or a little less.
I didn't wear tights or leggings, because that would have interfered with the sex appeal look. I quickly did a once over look, decided l was satisfied and went out of my room. Court had several nightclubs and bars. The most popular one was Blue Moon and Eclipse. They were right across from one another. They both were separate buildings, which were both quiet large for a nightclub. Blue Moon had dark blue bricks that seemed to glitter in the moonlight. Eclipse had a red tint to the bricks, which were metallic in the moonlight.
I haven't been to either nightclub, so I decided to listen to the music to decided which one I wanted to go to first. Eclipse was playing 'Teenage Dream' by Katie Perry, but Blue Moon was playing a my favorite band and a good song by them: 'Issues' by Escape the Fate.
Without a doubt, I was heading to Blue Moon. There was a line to get in, but that wasn't going to stop me. It was mostly a dhmapire nightclub, so just being a dhampires gets you to be a VIP pass in. As I walked past the line of people, some started to cuss at me and tell me to wait my turn. I mentally laughed.
What losers. Waiting is so overrated. I walked up to the security guy and smiled. He is most definitely a guardian; big bolding muscles, military cut hair, and eyes so sharp they can cut through a 4x4 board. He looked my way, and I saw his body getting ready to tell me to head to the end of the line. However, when he got a good look at me- and when I mean good look, I don't just mean a sweep of my body and clothes, I mean the he realized I was a guardian and a dhampire.
"Hey there." I gave him my man-eating smile. "Care to let a girl through?" I started scratching my chest, particularly between the breasts. He swallowed, and I could see that his forehead broke out a into a little bit of sweat. Good, it's working. I thought
"You're a dhampire." He stated, though his voice was harassed.
I laughed my flirty and charming laugh and he looked me over again and again. "Well of course." I winked at him. "Can you let me through? I am meeting a girlfriend." I told a little white lie. It works in the movies.
He cleared his throat. "Can I see your ID miss?"
I winked at him again. "I thought you would never ask."I had a small clutch purse, that was made of real black snake skin. I undid the silver clip and showed him my ID. He nodded, and let me pass to go inside.
As soon as I entered, I smelled alcohol. I badly wanted a Lava Flow…and maybe later a watermelon shot. Hell why not a tequila shot? First though, I needed to find someone that was at least twenty-one. Times like these, I wished Adrian was around.
No Rose! Don't think about him. Replace him. Find someone sexier…dhampire. Someone that has really big muscles.
That guy out there did. I thought to myself.
No. He is on duty. We don't want anyone getting fired. We just want a…
What do I want? A one night stand? A quickie? I definitely don't want a relationship, but I wouldn't mind a one night stand. Finding release in sex isn't such a bad idea, but do I really want to be giving my body away like some cheap whore?
I wasn't sure. Dimitri and Adrian no longer want me, so what is stopping me from saying why the hell not? It's not like there is someone special in my life anymore that would be really hurt that I went and did this. Dimitri won't even bat an eye at this. Hell, he would most likely be repulsed by such a thing.
I shook my head and got a good look around the club. The bar was towards the back of the building and away from the dance floor. There is a DJ towards the front of the building. I noticed that there was a second and third floor, in which the middle floors were cut out to allow you to look down from the railing and see people dancing on the main floor. By the bar was several black metal tables, allowing you sit down and chill. Also by the bar were silver stools with black cushions.
I kept looking around and seeing people, mostly men, look me up and down, and mostly in the chest, area I felt eyes on me. And I felt hot. And the more I walked, the more I wanted the sexual attention. The dance floors on all three levels were full, but not overfull. Everyone seemed to be dancing with their partner or with a drink in their hands. Some women held a margarita in their hand, or coke with rum. The men held a beer in one hand or some other type of drink. Some of the women looked at me in disgust and some just glanced at me and turned their attention elsewhere.
My eyes scanned the men- single or not- that are at least twenty-one that would buy me a drink. A tap on my arm made me turn around and I found myself looking into light green eyes and long shaggy light brown hair. The first thing that I noticed about him was that he was the spinning image of Taylor Kitsch both his muscular cheekbones and his lips. His lips weren't too big, but they looked sexy as hell. Ideas immediately popped in my head on what I could do. I smiled at him, warming him up. He is definitely over twenty-one; most likely twenty-two, twenty-three.
"Can I buy you a drink, or do you just want the money?" He asked. His voice sounded incredibly sexy and deep.
I laughed my flirty laugh and checked him out; broad shoulders, with a tight white Nike shirt on and light blue jeans with holes at the knees. Yes, he is definitely doable.
"You can buy me a Lava Flow."
He wrapped one of his arms around my lower waste. "My kind of girl, but are you wild enough?"
"Oh. I'm wild in all types of ways. Just get me drunk enough." I said seductively.
He gave me a wicked smile. "Then that is what I will do."
God I hope so! As long as he was paying, let the drinks come and come! "You know what, save the fruity drink for later, let's get the tequila shots coming. I need to lose some frustration."
"Then start with me Baby."
I actually planned to use his wallet first; later his body. I looked him up and down. Yeah, definitely his body.
We went up to the bar and he ordered five tequila shots. As soon as it was laid in front of me I tilted my head back as the shot glass came to my lips and I drank the hard liquid. It actually wasn't that hard compared to Russian vodka, but still, four or five of these would have be passed out in an ally somewhere, and I'm not that stupid.
His expression looked impressed. He proved it a moment later when he spoke. "I'm impressed. Most women shake their heads and weight a few moments before doing anything. How old are you?" He observed my body, and I squirmed underneath his gaze; it made me feel like a lab rat and I was no lab rat.
Is there a difference? A voice said in my head that suspiciously sounded like Dimitri's. You want people to watch you, so why is this any different? You wanted to be a on-the-spot-light-slut, and that is exactly what you got!
Shut up! I thought and came back to the conversation in reality.
I lifted both eyebrows up, making it look like I was appalled. "You never ask a woman such a question."
He brought a fist up to the center of his chest. "Oh. I'm so sorry. Let me make it up to you." He slid the other four drinks my way. "Drink up babe."
Oh, I planned too! This guy was in for one wild night. I just hope I don't scare him off.
"What is your name?" I asked, checking him out again and then took the shot.
"Alex." He looked at me like I was a piece of meat. "You?"
"Any name you want me to have." I always wanted to use that line.
His lips twitched and I knew I had him. I drank the third and fourth one then looked at him.
"One more?"
I moved my lips to one side, acting like I was thinking. "How about two more?" Dhampires take a little bit more liquid to get drunk than humans, due to better metabolism. Though, two more won't get me drunk, I will definitely be more 'open'.
He smiled. "Okay." Then he spoke louder, saying "Bartender!" He then ordered four more. He wasn't wasting time.
"Here you go." Alex said smiling and sliding two of them to me.
I quickly downed one of them. This was my chance, to make something happen. "So," I looked down, but then quickly flashed my eyes back up to him, making me look seductive. "You have your own place?"
He laughed like I asked the most absured question. "Of course." He leaned in closer. "Want to check it out."
"Mmm." I said, pretending I was thinking about it. "Let me get back to you on that."
He smiled, knowing I was going to take him up on that.
I downed my last one and got up. "I want to dance now." I said, and what I was thinking wasn't no dancing on the dance floor like he, no doubt, was thinking. I walked over to the DJ, pushing every big boobed bimbo out of my way.
The DJ was a black teenage boy, that was human. He had on headphones and his computer screen was lit up by him. When he saw me, his eyes roamed my body until he looked at my face.
"What can I do for you, sugar?" he said in a deep voice, much deeper than Alex.
I gave him that man-eating smile that I used on Adrian the second time I met him (I was fighting with Dimitri), and then again with Alex. "Gimmie More by Britney, please." I winked at him "I have a little dance I want to do. I would also like a mic."
He nodded, though the look on his face told me that he wanted a front row seat. Sorry buddy, but you're at work tonight.
"I will play it in," he looked down at his screen and then back up at me, "twenty-two seconds." He handed me a microphone.
"Thank you." I said in my super sweet sugar tone. I then turned around and went back to the bar. Alex was waiting for me. I walked right up to him, and put my body on every part of his and made sure my lips was just a breath away from his. I then back up and gave him what I hoped was a seductive smile, and used the bar stool to hop on the counter.
"It's okay that I do this, right?" I asked, looking at the bar tender that served us our drinks.
He shrugged, and I just realized that he was bald, and was a moroi. "I wouldn't mind the view."
I held out my hand to Alex and he took it. "What are we doing?" He asked with a smile in his tone. I had my eyes on the DJ, waiting for him to give me the go. The reason why I wanted the microphone isn't because I just wanted to sing, I wanted to change a few words.
As if on que, the DJ looked at me and I nodded. "Give it up for a sexy woman that is on the bar!" Everyone looked at me and I started.
It's me bitch – as the music started, I started walking towards Alex.
I see you
And I just wanna dance with you- I pointed at him when I said 'you' and when the laughing came up my laugh was seductive and started walking to him. I almost reached him by the end of that line
Every time they turn the lights down- my right hand was on him and as I said 'down' I my hand and body slid down his waist to his thigh.
Just wanna go that extra mile for you – When I started singing the word 'just' I slowly slid my hands back up until I reached his chest
.
You got my display of affection – his hand slid down my throat, my chest and my stomach. Then his hands came to my hips and he started swaying me.
Feels like no one else in the room but you - my head and upper body was bent down, while his hands was around my waist. My elbow was bent up
We can get down like there's no one around – I swayed my body left to right, our bodies somewhat grinding
We keep on rockin', we keep on rockin '- When sang 'on' I turned around, so that Alex had a nice view of my back. I put my arms up and bent them, so that I could reach his neck. I wrapped my hand around his neck and part of his muscular shoulders gently.
Cameras are flashin' while we're dirty dancin' – I moved down, sliding my ass against his dick, and I felt him grow.
They keep watchin', keep watchin' - Stopped sliding against him, and turned around as I sang 'keep'
Feels like the crowd is sayin' – as I sang 'feels' I slid one of my hands down his chest. I heard him moan. When I looked into his eyes, they were full of desire.
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – as I started singing the first 'gimme gimme' I walked forward, urging the crowed that had came up (most men) watching. Some were drooling over us- or well, me.
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – I turned around and walked back towards Alex, and lifted forearms up and with my fingers, I moved them back and forth, urging him to come closer.
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
The center of attention – I reached him by now, mainly because he walked towards me a few steps. I put my right arm on his shoulder and swayed my ass left to right as I went down.
Even when they're up against the wall – When I sang the word 'Even' I quicly got up and put my body against his.
You got me in a crazy position – he slid his hand down from my waist, his right hand lifted one of my legs up while the other went to my inner thigh, and went a back up and almost touched my folds. My breath caught after I sang 'position,' because I wanted it. I was horny. He quickly set my leg down as I started singing.
If you're on a mission you got my permission – When I sang 'mission' and dramatically winked at him, he stuck his head in-between my breasts and started licking and kissing. A few men in the audience howled in excitement to see porn.
We can get down like there's no one around – I turnd around and stared grinding our hips together
We keep on rockin', we keep on rockin', rockin' – we kept grinding our hips and there was more howling
Cameras are flashin' while we're dirty dancin' – I turned around started grinding against him in the front
They keep watchin', keep watchin' – we kept grinding
Feels like the crowd is sayin' – I started walking forward
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – I was walking forward and looking out into the audience, bringing my forearms back up and moving my fingers back and forth urging the men to come up. No one did, just kept drooling and howling.
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – I was looking out into the audience but Alex came up behind me and started kissing my neck and nibbling my earlobe. His hands were on my waist. I took a step back, so that our bodies were closer together.
I just can't control myself, oh! - He started nibbling my neck and his hand slid down, my upper chest, but as his hand came closer to my breasts, he spread his fingers and slid them down more slowly. More howling from the men in the audience.
They want more'- I turned around, but my ass was near his arousal
Well I'll give them more, ow! – I started banging my bum against him and he pinched it, and exactly at the time where the 'oh' is I said it. It was perfect timing.
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – I walked forward as soon as he pinched me, I walked away from Alex, even though I knew he was following me like a puppy dog
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – Alex came up behind me and put his arms on my shoulder, which kept me in place, and started grinding. More howling.
Gimme more, gimme more – he slid his hands down on my side until they reached my waist
Gimme more, gimme more babe – as I sang the second 'gimmie' his hands slid down to my private area and started rubbing there; I started swaying which was hard when all I wanted to do was let him take me now.
(Danja, Danja, Danja, Danja)
I just want more – I was more breathless than I should have been when I sang 'more.' I was still
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – he quit his little torcher there but went up to my ear, and slit one finger down my, slid down my throat to my collar bone
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – slid from my collar bone to my chest
(Danja, Danja, Danja, Danja)
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – slid from my chest down to my breasts, his hand expanded again and slowed down as he reached there, then slid only one finger down until he touched my naval.
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – he took the mic out of my hand as soon as I was done singing the last gimmie gimmie
Bet you didn't see this one comin' – he walked forward, taking small steps
The incredible Ligo
The legendary Miss Melody Michaels – he turned around, which we were 2 yards apart. I began to walk forward
And the unstoppable danja
Ah, you gonna have to remove me
'Cause I ain't goin' nowhere – he kissed me after he said 'nowhere'
The crowd cheered as we kissed, but I suddenly wanted to leave. Really, really bad.
Eddie's POV
I walked into Blue Moon. Lissa and Christian were supposed to meet me here with Mia in a right now, but it got delayed due to the fact that Dimitri's family was arriving to see him. I was happy for the guy, I was. But I still thought he is a blind fool. He pretty much told Lissa that he was going to willingly become her slave protector, because he thinks Lissa saved him. What an ass! He was taking Rose's job, not to mention Rose was the one that actually saved him. As I said, blinded fool!
I half thought that some of it is Lissa's fault, because she never stood up to Dimitri and told him where his loyalty should lie- with Rose.
Rose no doubt is broken hearted over it. I haven't seen her since Dimitri's soul had been restored, but I can only imagine what she is like. If she is anything like she was when Mason was killed, then I don't want to see her. It brings back to many memories. But mainly because the look on her face would be enough to drive me to kill the bastard.
Why are foreigners always asses?
I hope Mia does come. We had a thing before she left the Academy, and I wanted to see where it could lead. I like Mia…really like her. She is so beautiful and brave. How could someone miss that about her?
I shook my head at men in general. I started scanning the crowd, seeing if anyone was here-
A hot dhampire woman just walked in, getting every man's attention. Her outfit gave everyone a wonderful view of her plumb beasts-
Oh shit! It's Rose. I watched as she looked into the crowd, and suddenly a dhmapire man came up to her, one that is a regular here. He looked to be about twenty-two, twenty-three. He quickly got Rose's attention. She laughed and he lead her to the bar…
Oh man! This can't be good.
I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket and quickly called Lissa.
Lissa's POV
I just met Dimitri's family. I could see what Rose meant when Olena was the mother she never had. All of their luggage was in the back of the car.
"Oh, it is so nice to finally meet the famous Vasilisa Dragomir!" she said warmly, holding me at arms length after giving me a gentle hug. "Rose has told me so much about you. She said to us that you are a sister to her." She gave me a bigger smile when she said sister.
I gave her a smile in return. "We have known each other since Kindergarden, and have been best friends ever since. Her mother was never around, so my mother sort of took her in." I felt bitterness towards her mother, Janine. How on earth could you give someone like Rose up? It just wasn't right, and Rose needed authority and love in her life. Even though she still turned our alright in the end, I could still see the abandonment and hurt beneath her eyes when someone spoke of her mother. She tries hard to hide it, but when you know someone as well as Rose, it's nearly impossible not to see it.
"Speaking of Rose, where is she? I thought-"
My phone started going off. I got it out of my purse and saw it was Eddie. I rolled my eyes. Impatient are we? I thought and I answered the phone.
"Hey Eddie-"
"Rose!" He said. His voice sounded worried.
"Is Rose okay?" I asked quickly and loudly. Worry leaking out of my voice. Everyone's face snapped in my direction, including Dimitri's.
"I don't know what is going on in that brain of her's, but she is getting drunk. She is on her third tequila shot. Get down here quickly!" he shouted.
I snapped my phone shut. And looked at everyone. "We have got to go." I said urgently. And I almost ran to the car.
Everyone quickly got into the SUV, though, the dhampires were more fit than us, so they all made it there faster than me and Christian. Dimitri got into the driver's seat and started the motor just as I opened the passenger door.
"Where is she?" He demanded as he sped down the runway's driveway at eighty mile an hour. I could see worry line his eyes. It touched my heart. I still does love Rose, even though he tries to hide it.
"To a nightclub called Blue Moon."
He quickly looked at me. "Is she in any danger, Princess?"
"For the last time, call me Lissa! And physically she is okay. But her vanity and career is on the line. She is getting wasted and fast. As far as how fast goes, knowing Rose, she has twenty guys buying her drinks."
That only made him press the gas down more. I looked at his face again, and he seemed disappointed in her. I wanted to say that I did the same thing when I lost Christian, but I kept my mouth shut. It wouldn't of changed his mind or feelings.
Eddie's POV
Where they hell are they? It's been five minutes and Rose is on her last tequila shot. They made small talk, but I knew Rose was getting ready for something that could be criminal.
As if I read her mind, she walked up to the DJ, ignoring glares from the other women- moroi women. I could read their expressions as though I could read their thoughts. Slut was what they were metally and verbally calling her.
I balled my hands into fists. If they were men, I would gladly go over there and take them all on, No way do you have any right to call my friend a slut, especially since she risks her life for you every day.
I watched as Rose went back to that guy and almost kiss him. Then she went on the bar counter-
Oh god! I can't watch this! I thought, but I couldn't look away from her, even if my life depended on it.
She started singing, and she sounded, amazingly, just like Britney Spears. I gulped as the guy started touching her.
LISSA HURRY UP! I metally shouted. I was so close to just jumping on that bar and telling her to stop and go home! To stop making a spectical of herself. She is so much better than that. She deserves someone so much better than that horn dog that is on that bar counter with her. I moved to the front of the building, not wanting to witness this anymore. Just as I moved there, though, it was halfway through the song and Dimitri, some other girl that appears to be around Mia's age, Christan and Lissa walked through the door.
I have never been so relieved to see them in all my life.
Dimitri's POV
"Viki, you are staying. You don't know Rose…she can be a handful!" I said as I parallel parked into a spot in Blue Moon's parking lot, closest to the entrance. The place was packed and from the music inside, Rose was definitely onto something.
She crossed her arms over her chest. "I know Rose pretty well, besides, I owe her for saving your ass!"
"She didn't save me."
Grandmother snorted, clearly showing her disagreement. I turned back to Viki to make it final that she was staying, but Princess Vasilisa cut in.
"Viki comes. We haven't the time to argue." We all got out.
"Oh god!" Lissa said, and I took that as we are too late.
We walked up to the entrance and the security man stopped everyone else but me. "Sorry kids, need ID."
I looked at the punk straight in the eyes, sending him a message not to mess with me. I felt every muscle in my body tense to push him through the brick wall right beside him.
"They are with me. We are looking for a dhampire."
He moved aside, quickly. He mustn't be so tough. We all walked through and I stopped dead in my tracks. My eyes quickly found Rose-
With another man touching her vary inappropriately. She was singing into a microphone, and is facing the audience. She had on a very, very skimpy outfit. The outfit made the man in me want to take her away and to a more private place and have my way with her!
But the way that slime piece of shit is touching her, made me want to tear him to pieces. Limb from limb, layer from layer!
"I'm so glad you guys are here. We need to get her out of here." Eddie said, coming up to us. I paid him no attention. Just Rose and that slime ball.
Though I had to admit, she had a sexy and gorgeous voice.
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – Rose walked forward as soon as he pinched her, she walked away from Slime ball, even though she knew he was following her like a puppy dog
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more
Gimme gimme more, gimme more, gimme gimme more – Slimmey came up behind Rose and put his arms on her shoulder, which kept her in place, and they started grinding. More howling.
The howling made my hands ball up into fists
Gimme more, gimme more – he slid his hands down on her side until they reached her waist
Gimme more, gimme more babe – as Roza sang the second 'gimmie' his hands slid down to her private area and started rubbing there; she started swaying
(Danja, Danja, Danja, Danja)
I just want more – she was breathless when she sang 'more.' I could see desire in her eyes. My heart tore at that.
"Oh, my god!" Viki said. I couldn't see her face, but I knew they were wide-eyed.
"Oh god! Dimitri get her off of there! I can't watch this anymore!"
But I couldn't make my legs move. I just stood there and watched. But what got me moving his when he touched her chest and
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – he quit rubbing her there to my horror, but went to her right ear, and slit one finger down her ear, down her throat to her collar bone
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – slid from her collar bone to her lushes chest. The perfect chest I have ever seen. I walked up and started pushing people away and giving them the death glare that Rose had unconsciously taught me. I feel like it was the first day at the academy with Rose again, all over. That Jesse kid really got under my skin. How I wish I could have had Rose back then. But I messed up. The lest I could do is get the wrong people away from her. And that is everyone at this club.
Including the kid that she was dirty dancing with. A part of wished it was me.
(Danja, Danja, Danja, Danja)
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – slid from her chest down to her breasts, his hand expanded again and slowed down as he reached there, then slid only one finger down until he touched her naval.
Gimme gimme, gimme, gimme gimme – he took the mic out of her hand as soon as she was done singing the last gimmie gimmie
Bet you didn't see this one comin' – he walked forward, taking small steps
The incredible Ligo
The legendary Miss Melody Michaels – he turned around, which they were 2 yards apart. She began to walk forward. Wait- he doesn't even know her real name?
And the unstoppable danja
Ah, you gonna have to remove me
'Cause I ain't goin' nowhere – he kissed her after he said 'nowhere.' It wasn't no sweet 'first date is all innocent' kiss. It was a 'let's get it on' kiss.
Rose broke the kiss and the guy's hand wrapped around her and he whispered something in her ear. She nodded and bend down to get her purse. The bold guy behind the counter looked up her dress, and so did Slime ball.
Slime ball got down and helped Rose. I would have gotten her, but I was at the end of the crowd. If she looked out, she would definitely see me, because of my six foot, seven height.
"Aww. Stay a while longer, Sugar." The DJ said, shouting into the mic.
Rose spoke into the mic. "No. I gotta get my think on." And she said it seductively. It made me disgusted. Though, her word were somewhat slurred. A part of my brain said that she made these decisions while she was sober, but I didn't want to believe that.
