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"Sucker love is heaven sent
You pucker up our passions spent
Your hearts a tart
Your bodies rent
My body's broken
Yours is bent
Carve your name into my arm
Instead of stressed I lie here charmed
Cause there's nothing else to do
Every me and every you…"
She loved it, loved this, this feeling, the exhilaration, the energy she got from the crowd was better than anything she'd ever felt before, the closest thing to love she'd ever known. As she screamed into the microphone Jenn felt the strong bass beat pulsing in her head in her blood, flowing through her veins like so much liquid fire, hotter than the light that lived inside her.
As Logan walked into the club, she was the first thing he saw. On stage, singing as if her hurt would explode if she didn't, laying into her guitar with an intensity that seemed alien in it's origin. It was hotter than blazes in the club, but no one else seemed to mind, especially Jenn. Up on stage in leather pants and a black stomach-baring halter, he noticed for the first time, the tiny ring in her bellybutton.
Given his muscle mass and imposing demeanor he easily made his way up to the front of the crowd. She looked down at him, and for a second their eyes locked and he saw something in those two blue orbs that he'd failed to see before. Pain. But it was an austere pain that had over time been assimilated with tenacity until they were the same emotion. He knew that emotion all to well.
"But where does it come from in her? What made her like that?"
She kept on caterwauling into the microphone for another ten minutes, then blessed silence. He meant to grab her arm as she walked off stage but she levitated a bit and dodged him.
"What do you want?" Came the glacial allegation.
"Sorry kid, didn't mean to trouble you, just wanted to hang out."
"With you? I'd rather swallow glass, now run along and go play in the traffic."
"No, seriously, I just wanted to talk."
"And seriously I say go stick your dick in a blender. I've got places to go and the last thing I want is to be seen with the likes of you so move it or lose it." And with that she shoved her way out the door. He sighed; this was going to be tougher than he thought.