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CBPOV

Stepping right in the club, without waiting in line, (I'm Chuck Bass) I was greeted with the visual of debauchery, lust and vanity. Feels like I never left home. The air was heavy with the musk that comes in any club with people drenched in the glow of others.

With each step I felt the old me coming back, beautiful women were here and one of them will have good night with the Devil himself.

The club itself wasn't half bad with black leather couches and silk white draping hanging from the ceiling. Not something I would have in Victrola but hey for others it could work.

With the bass pumping I find myself with scotch in my hand and my back to the bar. Watching the interesting morsels on the dance floor grind with each other the smell o sin heavy in the air, all to the beat of 'She Wolf'. Women dancing on table tops, the men gazing with lust and longing as they stare at the prey. However, they aren't what I'm looking for, they all seem plastic, all too pale skin, no curves, sickly looking even.

I see her.

This woman was not like the others with her russet skin and raven hair. Those surrounding her never step with in a foot radius of her. It as if there's some type of barrier stopping them from entering her territory. She moves with a grace that Blair never could, yet the grace isn't practical, it seems as if it was exotic, defiantly erotic. The movement of her hips are relaxed, but well known. With hands in the air as if she was reaching from the heavens with her eyes close.

I have never seen something so sensual, this woman I have to meet.

A night with her should be very awarding.

LPOV

With the sway of my hips I owned this dance floor. No one dared to step with in my personal space.

This was just what I needed; a night all to me having a good night on my own. No lust crazed teenage boys in my mind. I was free tonight, and would relish in my freedom.

The beat started to slow down with a change of the song from She Wolf, how ironic, to Jay Z's excuse me miss. With the change in song I head to the bar. At the bar I try to get the bartenders attention.

"Hey over here," I spoke and yelled again.

He still doesn't here me; however I feel a presence behind me.

"What would you like," smooth voice whispers in my ear. Ignoring the voice I try again to get the bartenders attention.

"Dude I'm right here," I say again. I still feel someone behind me.

"Maybe you didn't here me, what is it that a beautiful women like yourself would like." Some jackass behind me asks; I didn't give a damn if that asshole has a smooth voice, can't he tell I was ignoring him. The nerve of people, "Miss if you would allow me to I would like to help you maybe even buy you a drink."

This dude was about to get swift kick to the nuts, forgetting the bartender I turn to the smooth mother fucker.

"Listen guy" I didn't even get to finish my sentence as soon as I looked the man in the eye.

Sweet fuck me with a chain saw I just imprinted.

CBPOV

The enticing young woman was staring at me as if I was God, she must know who I am.

"As I was saying miss what is it that you would like to drink," I said with a smirk. The woman was looking at me with awe in her eyes as well as lust and longing. But that wasn't what shocked me she also looked at me with love in her eyes.

"Gin and Sin," the woman spoke barley above a whisper. As I got the bartenders attention I lean towards the vixen.

"Excuse me what's you name, your so foxy girl." I whispered a line from the song in her ear.

LPOV

I stared at this alluring man with so much interest I didn't even comprehend what he was saying. He had dark brown eyes so deep you could lose yourself in. Slightly tan complexion that was clear of blemishes and acne. Hair that was brown and curly that I would love to run my fingers through. With a body that was lean but not lanky, slight muscular arms that I could see through the jacket of his tree pieces suit. He was absolutely perfect. With a flair of fashion I've never seen in a man around La Push, with his charcoal suite jacket with matching bow tie teamed with a coral color shirt with matching pinstripe vest over it.

Starting to get myself together I greet him with grin, "My name is Leah and you are stranger."

"My name is Chuck." He said his face now closer to mine. "Now Leah would care for me to buy you that Gin and Sin?" He spoke.

"Yes that would be nice." I said with as much sass to have his smirk shift to a grin.

Minutes later with drink in hand Chuck and I went to one of the few vacant leather couches. After a sip of my drink I speak.

"You don't seem like one of the locals Chuck, so where are you from?" I said still gazing at his eyes. They are so warm and inviting, I can't believe these are the eyes of the man I will spend my life with.

"I'm not actually, I'm from New York. So tell me Leah where are you from."

CBPOV

It was odd how easy I could talk to this woman. Never with anyone else has there been and interest in what I was hearing everything about. She was an enigma to me, this woman that just swayed into me life.

"I'm from La Push, that's about five hours south of here." She spoke with such a sultry voice.

We talked some more of our small conversation, when I noticed the music change to Lambert's entertainment song. With the beat of the music Leah tapped her thighs to it. With seductive smirk I asked. "Would you care to dance Leah?"

She smiled at my request standing up and leading me to the dance floor.

We reached the middle of the floor, at the exact spot I seen her first. With the chorus going on we danced. Chest to chest, with my hands on her hips grinned together. Whispering the lyrics in her ear I had her clutched close to me. We danced for a bit but when Love Game came on, well our night picked up.

LPOV

Dancing with Chuck was great, we swayed and occasionally grind with each other, but with Gaga's song on it got a bit heated. My right leg between his, I ground myself on his thigh. Chuck's hand were wrapped around me with his lips act my neck placing nips and kisses up and down my neck and exposed shoulder. Moving back a little so I could look in his eyes, they were filled with emotions like lust and longing. Not even breaking his gaze I leaned forward to place a peck to his lips. He leaned forward and as our lips met the atmosphere changed. No longer were we in the club but somewhere else, someplace enchanting.

Our lips moved together slowly, both of us basking in the touch of the others taste. His arms tightened around me, feeling so inviting I welcomed is embrace.

Moments maybe hours later we broke apart. I whimpered when he spoke.

"My hotel isn't far away my driver is right outside we can be there in less than ten minutes." Catching on to what he was asking I nodded not able to speak

Damn that boy could kiss. We headed out the club stopping by the coat checker to pick up are things and we were on our way to his car. I never been in a limo before but I had the feeling that would change.

CBPOV

Now I have done this before, many times to before. However, this felt different in some way as if the beginning of something brilliant. In the car we kissed, caressed, and petted each other adding to our combined lust. When we arrived at my hotel suit, penthouse of course, my Leah seemed a bit dazed. My Leah, I liked the sound of that.

"What's wrong," I asked.

"Not to sound like the country cousin, but I never been in place like this before." She said with slight blush to her cheeks. Leaning towards her I whispered, "This is only the beginning."

Once inside my bedroom we stripped and I stared in awe at the woman before me.

"You are perfect," I said with a kiss. Laying her down on the bed I quickly lay beside her. We took are time the first time gazing, kissing and finally I was inside her. Once inside her I never wanted to leave. We made love the first two rounds but at the third Leah took over and with an animalistic shove she had me under her and still inside her. Rolling her hips above me she looked down on me with a look of hunger.

"With the pleasantries over, let's get down to the real show." She said and we did. At 7 am we called a quits both exhausted, sore, but down right pleased with each other. We slept in each others arms her head lying on my chest. It was exquisite, 'what the hell was I doing with Blair' I thought. Had I known what was waiting for me in a club in Seattle I would have came here along time ago.

Decided to rush a bit to get the story along, things are going to be a roller coaster, just wait till Blair and the Pack get in the mix.

R&R:)