A/N: Thanks for the awesome reviews, this is the spoiler scene w/ Taylor in the bar and Nathan as well. Read on and review, you also get to choose if Nate should get "comfy" with Taylor or not. So let me know in a review.
Sliding onto a barstool, he showed his I.D. to the bartender and asked for a strong shot of whisky. Looking around at the cheesy décor, moose and deer heads on the wall. Disco lights floating on the dance floor.
A few shots of tequila later, he was really beginning to get into the groove of the place. Music was pumping, shaking the walls. Shoving his wallet back into his pocket, he made his way to the dance floor. He stood on the edge of the dance floor watching the writhing bodies, inhaling the musk and heat evident in the air.
Women were there to get their groove on, do a bit of hunting. Guys were there for the same thing, except more of the hunting, then to dance. Nathan was just there to get his groove on with no one in particular.
A light hand tapped him on the shoulder. Dazedly turning around, Taylor smirked at him. "Hey jockboy, what'd you doing here?"
"I needed a drink and here I am, you?" Nathan stared at her. Glossy tawny hair in a sexy mane of "I just rolled out of bed, wanna join me back in the sack", tight black tube top, sprayed on tight blue jeans and sexy leather boots.
"I'm here with some friends, wanna dance?" shaking her hips, she looped a finger in his shirt pocket and pulled him onto the dance floor.
"Where's sis?" flipping her hair about, moving to the beat of the music, she closed her eyes and let go, letting the music move her.
"She's on tour with Chris," his voice caught on the last word. His mind drifted back to a memory of dancing with Haley and he felt his throat constricting, choking his breath, "I can't do this." Pushing away from her, he stumbled back to the bar.
Halfway through the crowd, a hand grabbed his shoulder, turned him, lush wet lips touched his. A spark of desire stopped him in his path, he pulled back and looked down at her.
"What are you doing?" he asked, still buzzed from the high amount of alcohol he'd consumed in the last couple hours.
"Kissing you, comforting you, since little sis has left you all alone," purred into his ear, her hand caressing his shoulder, drifting down to his elbow, lingering at his waist.
"Do you want to be comforted?" big sexy bedroom eyes asked him.
These chapters will be short, but there will be updates.
Should Nathan be comforted by Taylor OR give her the cold shoulder?
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