I've never written this much... I can't believe i'm up to chapter 3! xox

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Lucy didn't know what to say, so she just kept staring. She was even more shocked when the man wiped the ice-cream on his finger, and licked it.

"Strawberry". He smirked.

"Uh..." Lucy was still gobsmacked.

"I know my face is perfection, but it doesn't mean that you have to stare at it for hours", he said, and his smirk grew wider.

Lucy suddenly came to her senses, and got up from the ground. She 'hmmphed' at him, and stomped away.

She didn't notice that he was staring at her butt.

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When Lucy got back to her hotel room, she went and had a shower to get the sand off of her. Then, she went and sat on the bed, where Plue was snoring away.

"Plue?" Lucy nudged him, and he sat up, rubbing his eyes. Lucy then proceeded to tell him about her ice-cream accident.

"Puuu-punnn!" he said.

"You're right Plue, I'll just get another ice-cream tomorrow." She said. "Now, there has to be something to do here at this time of night".

Lucy checked the brochure.

"Ah-hah!" She said, as she spotted something.

Thirty minutes later, she locked her hotel room, and walked to the elevator. She was wearing a short, halter neck, tight red dress, and her black strappy heels. She had her hair up, and it was curled, so her curly bangs framed her face. she waited for the elevator to get to the ground floor, and got out. She walked around for a bit, searching for some huge double doors. When she found them, she paused, and looked up at the sign above the doors.

"Club Sabertooth." She mumbled. She took a deep breath, and pushed the doors open. She was then greeted by a weird looking security guard that had long light green spiky hair. His name tag had 'Orga' written on it. She showed him her hotel room key and he let her pass.

People were dancing to the loud music blasting through the speakers. Lucy headed over to the bar, and plopped down on a stool. Behind the bar, a young man who looked around her age was staring at her. He had black hair that covered one of his blood red eyes. On his name tag was the word 'Rogue'. Lucy felt his stare and looked up.

"...Um... A martini cocktail please." She said.

Rogue nodded and started to prepare it, still looking at Lucy. She started to feel abit self-concious, so she twisted around on her stool, and looked around the room. In the middle of the room was a huge dancefloor, and just past that were a few sofa's. Sitting on one of the sofa's was a blonde man who also looked about her age. She could tell from a distance that he was good looking, but he was obviously a playboy since he was sitting in the middle of a few girls.

Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned and was greeted by the sight of Rogue and her martini. She thanked him and started sipping it. She could still feel his eyes on her as she looked down into her drink.

She was extremely startled when an arm slinked round her shoulders. She looked to the right and recognised the man as the blonde guy sitting with those girls earlier. Lucy looked at the sofa where they were sitting earlier and saw them all glaring daggers at her.

"Can you please remove your arm?", she asked calmly. The man looked at her in shock, he had obviously never been rejected before. Even Rogue looked momentarily shocked, before he gave a small smirk. But the blonde guy wouldn't leave her alone. He smirked at her, his clear blue eyes looking her up and down. He leaned towards her and whispered seductively in her ear.

"But I like what I see."

Lucy felt shivers go down her spine. Maybe coming here was a bad idea.

"The names Sting Eucliffe", the man stated.

I've heard that name before...

Lucy's eyes widened. The brochure! The writing had said 'Manager of Club Sabertooth - Sting Eucliffe'

No wonder he was a playboy, he owned the whole bloody club!

Then, she felt a hand run up her thigh.

Why can't this bastard leave me alone?!

Lucy was getting pissed off now. Nobody likes a pissed off Lucy. She reached for her martini, and then threw it all over him.

Sting just sat there, completely drenched.

This one's a feisty one... he thought.

"If you think throwing your drink at me will make me leave you alone, you thought wrong", he said. Then, he got up, winked at Lucy (who scowled in response) and went to his room at the back of the club to change his clothes.

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"You've got some nerve to throw a drink at Sting", said a voice.

Lucy looked up to see Rogue.

...He was speaking to her? What happened to all the silence and the staring?

"Yeah well... he was being an asshole" she muttered.

"I can agree with you on that one", Rogue chuckled. "But since you wasted most of your drink on Sting, I'll get you another one."

Lucy smiled gratefully. "Thanks".

Just then Stings voice came booming through the speakers.

"Well, ladies, I have a special surprise for you!"

Lucy sighed in frustration.

Great...

"Performing on our very stage, please welcome - Gray Fullbuster!"

All the girls started squealing and Lucy had to cover her ears.

Then...A very familiar guy walked onto the stage.. without a shirt on, again.

The guy her ice-cream had landed on.

Was. A. Stripper.

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So... How did you guys like chapter 3? xox ;)