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Post by SARAHbryant. on Mar 15, 2008 8:13:25 GMT -5
Sarah slipped casually through the doors, smiling politely at the bouncers and making her way down the cool, merely lit passageway that swept into the club. She loved the place, with a passion. She loved to drink. You could call her a hardcore party animal. The music was already bouncing and brought a grin to her peach face, brunette ringlets framing it neatly. She was dressed in a sleek black dress, sure it was low cut and revealing but when did sarah not wear something like that? yeah, exactly. It hugged her thighs and cut off half way down her limbs, towering heels buckled to her feet. She ordered her usual , "vodka and red bull please" , taking a seat on the stool directly opposite the dance floor, crossing her legs over she released a sigh.
The bar tender passed the glass over, the liquid swished before Sarah lifted it to her scarlet lips and took a swig, lowering it to the tabletop with a clank and letting her auburn gaze linger to each corner of the room. She wanted to dance, but she needed a partner first. Drumming her nails against the table, her flirty gaze picked through the crowds hungrily.
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Post by wowposter on Oct 30, 2008 4:35:54 GMT -5
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