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Ch.2 Dancing and a Confession

"It's too hot!" Clare complained to no one at all. She began unbuttoning a few buttons on her halter.

An action that didn't go unnoticed by just about every pair of male eyes close to her.

A tall boy with sandy blonde hair came up to her. "Need help with that hot stuff?"

Clare looked up at him with a coy smile. "You think you can handle it?"

The boy smiled wickedly and lifted his hands ready to rip her shirt off when suddenly Drew was in front of him.

"You touch one button I break your hand." Drew warned him. The guy shot Drew a look but backed off. Drew turned around to Clare. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm hot." Clare complained, she had unbuttoned the bottom 4 buttons exposing her navel, only two buttons covering her breasts remained closed.

"Yeah you are." A guy said from a few feet away.

Drew ignored him and put his hands on Clare's shoulders trying to direct her to the sofa. She was complying until the song on the sound system changed. "Oooh I love this song!" She squealed and slipped from Drew's grasp. He quickly lost her in the crowd.

"I haven't seen her yet." Adam said coming up to Drew.

"Me either." Eli sighed coming up next to Adam.

"I just had her but she slipped…" Drew stopped mid sentence, no longer able to find words because of the sight before him. When Adam waved his hand in front of his brothers face Drew just pointed.

Eli and Adam turned their heads to see Clare on the counter, seductively dancing to the music. Her hips swayed and pelvis gyrated, she shimmed her breasts and twisted her waist. She moved like an experienced burlesque dancer. All 3 boys stood there, mouths agape, unable to move and they weren't the only ones. Practically everyone in the room, guys and girls, were watching the show before them.

It wasn't until Owen said "WHOA! Who knew St. Clare could move like that?!" That Adam snapped out of it.

"We better get her from there before one of these other guys decided he wants a private dance." Adam said to Eli and Drew.

The other two boys nodded snapping out of their surprised daze. The three of them walked up to the counter. Adam and Drew faced the crowd in case anyone got any ideas.

"Oh Clare." Eli called to her standing next to the counter.

"Yes Eli?" Clare asked in an adorably flirty voice.

He held up his hand to her and she took it and Eli pulled her down into his arms. "Okay show's over everyone back to the party." Adam said once Eli had gotten Clare off the counter.

"Why don't we sit down for a bit." Eli said.

"But I don't want to sit down I want to dance." Clare pouted.

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Bianca searched the party for Fitz, determined to find out if he'd done something to Clare's drink. She found him in the hall way hitting on some trashy girl and drinking what had to have been his tenth beer.

"I need to talk to you." She demanded coming up behind him.

"Kinda busy here B can it wait." Fitz said a distinctive annoyed tone in his voice.

She grabbed his ear and started pulling him outside. "No it can't!" She didn't let him go until they were standing on the front porch.

"Fuck B what?!" Fitz demanded rubbing his redden ear.

"Did you put something in Clare's drink?" Bianca accused.

Fitz looked down. "I just wanted her to loosen up a little and dance with me, and maybe do a little more than that." He finished with a devilish grin.

"What did you slip her Fitz?" Bianca asked her tone was growing harsher with every question.

"Just some ecstasy it's no…" but he was cut off by a harsh slap across his face.

"FITZ THAT'S RAPE!" She screamed at him.

Fitz stared at her, his eyes wide, his hand covering the spot where she's just slapped him. "I didn't…I just wanted…"

"I suggest you leave now because I'm going to go in there and tell anyone who cares about Clare what you did." Bianca warned him.

Fitz looked at her a moment and then took off running down the street.

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"I think you've danced enough." Eli said to her.

Clare turned to Adam her lower lip puffed up in a pout. "Eli doesn't want me to dance anymore, Adam."

"I agree with Eli." he said.

A boy with bright red hair turned around and said, "If the girl wants to dance let her dance."

"Yeah she was doing great till you morons pulled her down." Said a boy with spiky blond hair.

"Mind your own business," Adam warned them.

"You're the ones net letting hot stuff have a good time," a brown haired boy chimed in.

Eli, Adam and Drew had had enough, they started shoving the 3 other boys and they shoved right back. Clare used the opportunity to slip away. After a couple of minutes the boys stopped shoving and Eli realized Clare was gone.

"Shit!" Eli exclaimed and Adam and Drew looked at him. "She's gone again, split up."

"I'll check upstairs you two check down here, if you find her text the others." Drew said.

The boys nodded and went in separate directions.

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Clare started dancing and wandering the bottom floor, the dance floor was so crowded with people that it was stifling, and Clare's tight top wasn't helping. She decided it would feel much better if her top wasn't on, so she undid the last two buttons and slipped out of her halter letting it fall to the floor. She continued walking until she bumped into Owen.

For a minute he just stared at her, or rather her now shirtless breasts clad only in sheer purple lace. "So where were you headed?" He asked when he was able to speak again.

Clare shrugged, "Too many people down here." She said looking around.

"Well there aren't that many people upstairs, you wanna go up there?" Owen asked.

"Sure I guess." Clare smiled.

Owen bent down and picked her up, tossing her over his shoulder so that he was holding on to her legs draped over his chest and her face was in the small of his back. Clare giggled and started walking to the stairs. About half way up he ran into Drew who was coming down. Drew stopped and smiled at first thinking Owen had some random bimbo conquest. Then Drew recognized the squeaky giggle from the girl draped over Owen's shoulder.

Drew's face turned hard. "Give me the girl Owen." He demanded.

"Hey she said she wanted to come upstairs." Owen retorted.

"Give her to me now!" Drew demanded in a slightly louder tone.

The look on Drew's face made Owen gave in and he took Clare off his shoulder and put her into Drew's arm and backed down the stairs. Drew now held Clare like a groom would carry a bride over the threshold. He watched Owen back up down the stairs and then looked at Clare. That's when he noticed for the first time that she was missing her shirt.

"Clare what happened to your shirt?!" Drew exclaimed a little too loudly as some nearby guys looked at them.

"It was stifling so I took it off I don't know where it ended up though." Clare said.

Drew walked her down the stairs to a small office that was just off the kitchen. The room was pretty compact and kind of hidden so no one else was in there. He closed the door behind him and put Clare on the futon couch that was in the room. Then he took out his phone to text Adam and Eli that he had found her and where they were. Then he sat on the couch next to Clare. Clare crawled over to him and sat in his lap.

"You know you look an awful lot like Taylor Lautner." Clare said stoking his hair. "I always went for the vampire but werewolves could be fun too."

Drew was too shocked and confused to do anything and then Adam and Eli burst into the room…

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