Sorry guys! I forgot to add the last part, so the beginning is the same until the part goes back to the table after dancing with the "busty brunnette" Whoops!
A sudden and surprising jolt of rage went through Nora and she mentally scolded herself. 'You don't own him, Nora. Get over it!' she yelled inwardly. She still couldn't help but feel a little hurt. She didn't begin to realize how much he really meant to her when she saw the blonde pair having the time of lives. She was laughing, and so was he; they looked perfect together. Instead of wanting to cry, which she would've normally done, she only got madder. 'Two can play this game,' she thought to herself. Luckily for her, she didn't need to think of a way to find another dance partner, since another guy interupted her and Enrique.
"Mind if I cut in?" a deep and raspy voice said over the loud music.
"Sure, I guess," Enrique shrugged looking at Nora. "I'll see ya later, maybe."
"Hey Sugar," the incredibly sexy, and lean man said to her.
"Hey Sugar, yourself," she giggled out of her own will. It wasn't everyday good looking men lined up to dance with her.
"I was hoping to get to dance with you, and since that other guy wasn't going away, I had to interupt before I lost my chance. I'm Kevin, may I have the pleasure to know what your lovely name is?"
"Hmm... smooth talker, I see. I like that," she grinned. "I'm Nora."
"Well, Nora, I'm going to make sure that this is a night you'll never forget."
"It already is," she grinned up at him.
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"Look at that girl go!" Amy laughed when she saw Nora change dance partners. As the night progressed, the men got better looking. "I think I should go dance beside her, maybe I'll get them when she's finished." Matt frowned to himself, and Jay was the only one catch it.
"Matt, just do it." Jay laughed.
"Do what?" Amy asked completely oblivious to the blushing man beside her.
"Nothing. He's just rambling," Matt said quickly before anyone else could say anything.
"Has anyone else noticed, but whenever Nora gets a new partner, so does Chris?" Adam pointed out.
"He has? Hmm... didn't notice," Jeff shrugged.
"Wonder what that's all about..." Jay said.
"You are all so blind! Don't you get it? Nora is trying to make Chris jealous and vice versa! It's kinda cute, actually. Who would've thought that Nora could play the game of love so well?" Amy snickered.
"This is a game?" Matt asked with one brow up.
"Yeah, she wants him to notice her, but she thinks he doesn't. Meanwhile, he's doing the exact same thing, and thinking the exact same thing. They're both so caught up in their own thoughts, they don't realize what's actually happening. That they both like each other!"
"It's that simple, isn't it, Aimes?" Jeff laughed.
"Yes," she nodded her head, not finding what Jeff said funny. Adam and Jay on the other hand, found this hilarious, while Matt only blushed. "What's so funny NOW?"
"Nothing. Someone must've laced their drinks with crack," Matt said quickly.
"So, do you want to get coffee, or something, later on?" the busty brunnette asked Chris.
"I'm with friends, doll, and we're only here for a bit."
"Well, we could go back to my place..."
"I can't doll. Actually, I see a friend. Maybe I'll find you later," Chris winked at the now pouting nameless woman as he walked away and back to the table.
"How many numbers did you get?" Amy teased.
"I didn't even ask their names," he mumbled.
"What a waste!" Adam rolled his eyes. "If you'll excuse me, there's a lovely lady that's looking a little lonely..." He stood up and walked toward a tall leggy red head.
"Why don't you ask her to dance?" Amy asked turning her attention to the sulky blonde.
"She's too busy dancing with everyone else...."
"She's only waiting for one person to ask."
"Who?" he asked bitterly. "That guy over there?"
"No you moron, it's you. Geez sometimes, I really don't get what's wrong with you..." Chris ignored Amy and looked at the dance floor where Nora was presently dancing with two guys. "Chris , just ask her."
"What if..."
"Ssshhh. Just do it, Chris. No more questions..."
"But..."
"For the love of all things sacred, Chris! Go dance with her, or so help me Lord, I will go over there and tell her myself to just run off with one of those guys!" Amy exclaimed frustrated.
"Don't need to be so snippy..."
- - - - - - - - - - - - - -
"Hey fellahs, you mind if I cut in?" a familiar voice said. Nora was relieved, her feet were aching, and she didn't know how much more dancing her legs could take. The boots weren't helping the case either.
She looked over the shoulder of one of her dance partners and found those blue eyes again.
"If it's okay with the lady," one of the answered.
"It's okay guys, thanks for the dances," she smiled brightly at them. She had never had so many partners in one night, and it was great. She would have to borrow Amy's clothing more often...
"Aren't we the social butterfly?"
"What can I say, if you've got it, you've got it," she shrugged and smiled.
"And you've got it." Nora blushed.
"Apparently you do to. How many phone numbers and invitations did you get tonight?"
"Tons, but there's only one I want," he said looking right at her. It made her heart flutter, and then drop to her knees.
"Really? Well, that's nice. Are you tired? Cuz I'm pooped! I'm going back to the table!" Nora panicked and rushed to the table.
Chris soon followed her looking confused.
"Back so soon?" Jay grinned.
"Amy, I gotta go to the ladies room. Come with me?"
"Okay..." Amy looked at the two confused. The two women walked towards the restroom near the back. "So, what happened, Nor?"
"I freaked, I freaked and I totally blew it! What am I going to do?" Nora wailed.
"What happened?" Amy asked again.
"I was doing so well too! I was being cool, like you told me, and then I asked how many phone numbers he got, and he said that there's only one I want, and he looked right at me. You know, that look he gives to people when he's serious, and... I blew it! He hates me now!" shorter woman exclaimed.
"Hun, relax. Everything's fine. We just gotta go back, and talk some more. To Chris, I mean."
"He hates me, though," Nora frowned.
"I can guarantee you he doesn't hate you, now fix yourself, and we'll go back."
"And then she came running here," Chris sighed frustrated. He finally made his move, and she made her move too... away from him.
"She just got a little scared man, don't need to freak about it. It happens, just give her a chance to calm her nerves," Matt reassured Chris.
"It's not like attacked her, or anything. Why'd she freak?"
"Because she didn't expect it," Jeff answered.
"She likes you, Chris. We all know it, and you do to, so do something about it," Jay said.
"I did and..." Chris started.
"I don't mean at a club, dude. Sweep her off her feet. Chicks totally dig that sort of thing."
"I don't get it."
"I know what you can do! Be her secret admirer!" Jeff exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Jay agreed excitedly, idea formulating in his mind.
"That's a pretty good idea, actually," Matt agreed.
"Of course it is! This is what you do..." and Chris listen to everything his friends were telling him.
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"He wouldn't even look at me, Aims! I ruined, I really ruined it," Nora groaned rejectedly in the passenger side of their rental. When the two women returned to the table, the guys were acting unsually quiet. She tried to get it out of Matt, but he wouldn't say a word.
"No, there's something funny about the way they were acting. I've known them long enough to know there's something happening, and we're being left out of the loop..."
"Yeah, that Chris thinks I'm some horrible person," Nora grumbled.
"No, it he did, he wouldn't have been there when we got back... There's something else, but what?"
A sudden and surprising jolt of rage went through Nora and she mentally scolded herself. 'You don't own him, Nora. Get over it!' she yelled inwardly. She still couldn't help but feel a little hurt. She didn't begin to realize how much he really meant to her when she saw the blonde pair having the time of lives. She was laughing, and so was he; they looked perfect together. Instead of wanting to cry, which she would've normally done, she only got madder. 'Two can play this game,' she thought to herself. Luckily for her, she didn't need to think of a way to find another dance partner, since another guy interupted her and Enrique.
"Mind if I cut in?" a deep and raspy voice said over the loud music.
"Sure, I guess," Enrique shrugged looking at Nora. "I'll see ya later, maybe."
"Hey Sugar," the incredibly sexy, and lean man said to her.
"Hey Sugar, yourself," she giggled out of her own will. It wasn't everyday good looking men lined up to dance with her.
"I was hoping to get to dance with you, and since that other guy wasn't going away, I had to interupt before I lost my chance. I'm Kevin, may I have the pleasure to know what your lovely name is?"
"Hmm... smooth talker, I see. I like that," she grinned. "I'm Nora."
"Well, Nora, I'm going to make sure that this is a night you'll never forget."
"It already is," she grinned up at him.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - -
"Look at that girl go!" Amy laughed when she saw Nora change dance partners. As the night progressed, the men got better looking. "I think I should go dance beside her, maybe I'll get them when she's finished." Matt frowned to himself, and Jay was the only one catch it.
"Matt, just do it." Jay laughed.
"Do what?" Amy asked completely oblivious to the blushing man beside her.
"Nothing. He's just rambling," Matt said quickly before anyone else could say anything.
"Has anyone else noticed, but whenever Nora gets a new partner, so does Chris?" Adam pointed out.
"He has? Hmm... didn't notice," Jeff shrugged.
"Wonder what that's all about..." Jay said.
"You are all so blind! Don't you get it? Nora is trying to make Chris jealous and vice versa! It's kinda cute, actually. Who would've thought that Nora could play the game of love so well?" Amy snickered.
"This is a game?" Matt asked with one brow up.
"Yeah, she wants him to notice her, but she thinks he doesn't. Meanwhile, he's doing the exact same thing, and thinking the exact same thing. They're both so caught up in their own thoughts, they don't realize what's actually happening. That they both like each other!"
"It's that simple, isn't it, Aimes?" Jeff laughed.
"Yes," she nodded her head, not finding what Jeff said funny. Adam and Jay on the other hand, found this hilarious, while Matt only blushed. "What's so funny NOW?"
"Nothing. Someone must've laced their drinks with crack," Matt said quickly.
"So, do you want to get coffee, or something, later on?" the busty brunnette asked Chris.
"I'm with friends, doll, and we're only here for a bit."
"Well, we could go back to my place..."
"I can't doll. Actually, I see a friend. Maybe I'll find you later," Chris winked at the now pouting nameless woman as he walked away and back to the table.
"How many numbers did you get?" Amy teased.
"I didn't even ask their names," he mumbled.
"What a waste!" Adam rolled his eyes. "If you'll excuse me, there's a lovely lady that's looking a little lonely..." He stood up and walked toward a tall leggy red head.
"Why don't you ask her to dance?" Amy asked turning her attention to the sulky blonde.
"She's too busy dancing with everyone else...."
"She's only waiting for one person to ask."
"Who?" he asked bitterly. "That guy over there?"
"No you moron, it's you. Geez sometimes, I really don't get what's wrong with you..." Chris ignored Amy and looked at the dance floor where Nora was presently dancing with two guys. "Chris , just ask her."
"What if..."
"Ssshhh. Just do it, Chris. No more questions..."
"But..."
"For the love of all things sacred, Chris! Go dance with her, or so help me Lord, I will go over there and tell her myself to just run off with one of those guys!" Amy exclaimed frustrated.
"Don't need to be so snippy..."
- - - - - - - - - - - - - -
"Hey fellahs, you mind if I cut in?" a familiar voice said. Nora was relieved, her feet were aching, and she didn't know how much more dancing her legs could take. The boots weren't helping the case either.
She looked over the shoulder of one of her dance partners and found those blue eyes again.
"If it's okay with the lady," one of the answered.
"It's okay guys, thanks for the dances," she smiled brightly at them. She had never had so many partners in one night, and it was great. She would have to borrow Amy's clothing more often...
"Aren't we the social butterfly?"
"What can I say, if you've got it, you've got it," she shrugged and smiled.
"And you've got it." Nora blushed.
"Apparently you do to. How many phone numbers and invitations did you get tonight?"
"Tons, but there's only one I want," he said looking right at her. It made her heart flutter, and then drop to her knees.
"Really? Well, that's nice. Are you tired? Cuz I'm pooped! I'm going back to the table!" Nora panicked and rushed to the table.
Chris soon followed her looking confused.
"Back so soon?" Jay grinned.
"Amy, I gotta go to the ladies room. Come with me?"
"Okay..." Amy looked at the two confused. The two women walked towards the restroom near the back. "So, what happened, Nor?"
"I freaked, I freaked and I totally blew it! What am I going to do?" Nora wailed.
"What happened?" Amy asked again.
"I was doing so well too! I was being cool, like you told me, and then I asked how many phone numbers he got, and he said that there's only one I want, and he looked right at me. You know, that look he gives to people when he's serious, and... I blew it! He hates me now!" shorter woman exclaimed.
"Hun, relax. Everything's fine. We just gotta go back, and talk some more. To Chris, I mean."
"He hates me, though," Nora frowned.
"I can guarantee you he doesn't hate you, now fix yourself, and we'll go back."
"And then she came running here," Chris sighed frustrated. He finally made his move, and she made her move too... away from him.
"She just got a little scared man, don't need to freak about it. It happens, just give her a chance to calm her nerves," Matt reassured Chris.
"It's not like attacked her, or anything. Why'd she freak?"
"Because she didn't expect it," Jeff answered.
"She likes you, Chris. We all know it, and you do to, so do something about it," Jay said.
"I did and..." Chris started.
"I don't mean at a club, dude. Sweep her off her feet. Chicks totally dig that sort of thing."
"I don't get it."
"I know what you can do! Be her secret admirer!" Jeff exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Jay agreed excitedly, idea formulating in his mind.
"That's a pretty good idea, actually," Matt agreed.
"Of course it is! This is what you do..." and Chris listen to everything his friends were telling him.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - -
"He wouldn't even look at me, Aims! I ruined, I really ruined it," Nora groaned rejectedly in the passenger side of their rental. When the two women returned to the table, the guys were acting unsually quiet. She tried to get it out of Matt, but he wouldn't say a word.
"No, there's something funny about the way they were acting. I've known them long enough to know there's something happening, and we're being left out of the loop..."
"Yeah, that Chris thinks I'm some horrible person," Nora grumbled.
"No, it he did, he wouldn't have been there when we got back... There's something else, but what?"
