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The club was more fun then she thought it was going to be. The first hour she was kind of awkward and uncomfortable to mingle with the girls coming on to her but a short pep talk from Cook which involved him screaming at her that she was FUCKING NAOMI CAMPBELL and a slap on the ass she was officially back in the game. At the moment she had three girls on her line to possibly take home. There were two blondes whose names she couldn't remember and a feisty brunette named Liz who was the front runner. Of course she had stayed cleared of any redheads.

About twenty minutes ago Cook disappeared with his own top choice and Naomi was sure she wouldn't see him again till tomorrow afternoon. She was waiting at the bar so she could buy one more round of drinks for her entourage of girls before making her final decision. She knew she was putting off making a choice because she was actually enjoying being out of her house but also deep down no one really compared to what she was used to in a girl and what she was looking to replace.

"If I take off my shirt do you think I could get some service over here?" The hot headed blonde was getting tired of the fact that the bartender was servicing his own needs before hers.

"I doubt that would get you a drink but I wouldn't mind seeing it"

Naomi looked to her right were the sultry voice had come from and came face to face with the most piercing emerald eyes gazing at her.

"Well I aim to please mysterious beauties"

"I bet you do. From the looks of tonight you are about to service a handful of mysterious beauties"

Naomi wasn't expecting a come back like that and was a little taken aback when she realized that the girl was smirking at her, daring her to say something.

"Oh well those girls are not mysterious at all. They are more of the what you see is what you get variety."

"And do you like what you see?"

"I like what I see right now."

"Me too"

The connection of blue and green was intense and it was obvious to anyone in the vicinity of their link. Including four girls: two blondes, one brunette and one very shocked redhead.

Emily had covered every inch of the dance floor searching for her peroxide blonde with no luck. She was starting to get nervous that Naomi had already left with another girl when she started making her way towards the bar. She instantaneously saw the bleach blonde hair but needed to get closer before she got her hopes up. The redhead started shoving people of the way and even separated a few dance partners who glared at her for being the cause of their lack of crotch to crotch contact. When she got close enough she immediately recognized Gina's old leather jacket that always made Naomi look hot and really showed off her attitude.

The butterflies in Emily's stomach kicked into overdrive but also a sense of relief washed over her for finding the blonde hanging out at the bar rather than grinding with someone else on the dance floor. She was still five feet away and her feet felt like they were full of lead as she was dragging herself over to someone who used to bring comfort to her life not nerves. Luckily Naomi being herself was being rude to the bartender and hearing her best friends sarcastic, bitchy, don't start with me voice reminded the scared girl why she was in this sweaty gross club and gave her the confidence to continue on her quest to the bar.

Unfortunately that confidence to continue was what crushed Emily in the end. If she would have chickened out before getting this done she would have never seen the look on Naomi's face as she was talking to the girl at the bar. It was one of intrigue and lust telling Emily that this wasn't the type of girl you shag and leave.

The girl's hair was long silk black and wavy with a blue streak the length of her bangs and the left side of her that was leaning towards Naomi was covered in a sleeve tattoo that was being perfectly shown off by her blank tank top that made the color of the ink really pop. Also around her neck was a silver pistol necklace that Naomi had always express interest in wanting but Emily always talked her out of it because she was worried about what kind of message wearing a necklace like that sent.

Just from this minuet overview of the girl that was encroaching on the spot in her best friend's life that she only realized she wanted recently Emily knew she was in trouble. She felt the smile on Naomi's face melt her heart but not in the usual good way but in the now very painful way. Part of her wanted to go over their and interrupt their moment to show Naomi that she was there and came looking for her but her instinct was to run to avoid hurting her and the blonde anymore than she already has and to stop doing damage to their friendship. She couldn't believe she had actually come down here to confess her love for the blonde. What was she expecting to happen that all would be forgiven and they would get together and float off to happy lesbian land.

She decided that she was smart to go home now and let Naomi flirt and be happy tonight and once tomorrow came go fix their friendship or at least try. She had no business marching over to the blonde and her black hair beauty with the way things were. So for now her plan had to wait.