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Lawrence Andrew Bass
 Posted: Jun 9 2014, 11:53 AM
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"Rap or country, city, farm. It don't matter who you are. Got a little fight, got a little love, got a little redneck in your blood."
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Most days when Lars went out for a drink, he was looking to unwind and hopefully forget whatever bad day he'd been starting to have. Today wasn't most days. He'd actually spent most of it in a pretty good mood. It was payday too, which meant he had a little extra cash in his pocket to burn. When some of the guys from work had asked him if he wanted to hit up one of the local clubs, Lars agreed without a second thought. He wanted a night out to enjoy himself. For once he wasn't bent out of shape over the situation with his son or moaning over an unrequited love. He was Lars, just Lars, and he'd be damned if he didn't have a good time.

After a few rounds of shots and one too many beers, the guys were starting to divide up. Whether it was because they were too drunk to function or had found a potential bedmate for the night, their numbers were slowly beginning to dwindle. The werecat wasn't ready to call it a night though. He didn't want to go home alone if he could help it. He was young, full of life, and watching all the sweaty bodies bumping and grinding on the dance floor was making him a little horny. There was only so much pleasure Lars could get from the company of men before he started craving something different. The only thing better than getting drunk was getting drunk and having sex.

So he made his way out to the dance floor, a drunken swagger in his step. Electronic beats pulsed in his ears, pumping his blood and making him move. As much as he didn't like most modern club music (he preferred the twangy croon of some old cowboy any day), the man had to admit it was easy to move to. His hips swayed to the beat of the heavy bass, head bobbing along, assimilating into the crowd. If he kept this up for a while, he might actually start sobering up. He was already starting to sweat through his navy blue, cotton button-up. It felt good to be moving. Now to find a partner he could hook for more than a song or two.

"Hey, pretty lady." His hand found the hip of a dark haired young woman, hips swaying in time with her as he disregarded any partner she might have already had. "Mind if I cut in?" As a good looking, confident man, Lars was pretty sure he had a good chance of baiting at least one woman. Or she'd turn around and slap him for touching her (even though his grip was surprisingly appropriate; he usually didn't try to feel someone up unless he was really drunk or knew for sure he was going home with them). If it was a case of the latter, he'd just move on and find someone else. He couldn't help hoping a little though. The easy grin on his face spoke of just how much he had a weakness for brunettes.

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Evelyn Rosemary Langston
 Posted: Jun 17 2014, 12:01 AM
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
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I love all the
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She had found that one way to forget how jaded and bitter and empty she was, was to go out, get drunk, and find the hottest man in the club to go home with. Forget her insecurities as she rolled around in the sheets with some nameless man. Sure, she could have gone to find Eddie, but she was getting tired of waking up in his bed, knowing that in those few precious moments that he could see each and every flaw in her unguarded expression. It wasn't something she was interested in tonight. She'd had a rough day. The idiot girl she was training had missed her session because of work and Evelyn was getting to the point of deciding to call it quits. Again. If the girl wouldn't put her all into her training then Evie wanted nothing to do with her. She wanted someone who was as dedicated and passionate as she was about the sport.

And seeing as she couldn't really do it anymore she wanted someone she could live through. Yes, that's all the girl was to her, someone that she could use to achieve the dreams she'd failed to make. The second Olympics she'd gone to were a complete failure. Getting to the Olympics twice was a feat within itself but she hadn't even placed then. It had caused her to grow even more bitter, even more angry, about her failure. She wasn't suppose to fail, that wasn't how her parents raised her. She had tried to avoid her parents when she had returned home from the events, because she knew that the disappointment would drive her insane. Would cause her to become irrational and do something that her calm and thoughtful self wouldn't ever do. Something that lingered within the back of her mind, always. Constantly. But she wouldn't succumb to that desire, at least not yet, not until she had accomplished something great. What that was she wasn't quite sure, but when the opportunity presented itself, she'd take it.

Tonight she was out at some random place she didn't know the name with. She'd come with a few friends she'd known back in the day, those with money and fake breasts and flashy clothes that their sugar daddy bought them. She wasn't into that, thank god. She was far too vain about her natural looks to alter herself in any way. She was perfectly proportioned if she said so herself, and given the way her partner's hands roamed, he thought so too. She was buzzed, enough that she actually was smiling and, god forbid it, having a good time with the attractive man she'd bumped into on the dance floor. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted back just ever so slightly when someone else's hands slid themselves over her hips. Her eyes popped open to see the indignant look cross her partners face, to which she replied with a wry grin before a man's voice cut in. She looked at him, head turning though she didn't stop her swaying, the beat catching hold of her body and dictating her moves for her.

She laughed, low and amused before she was disregarding the other man. This one was far more attractive, and she very much liked the feel of his hands upon her hips. "Not at all" Her voice was husky yet from the buzz she had going and she leaned back and against him, grinding her hips back against him in obvious invitation and a clear sign of what exactly she wanted. "I'm guessing you're cutting in for a bit more than just a dance" Her tone was suggestive as she grinned up at him, her brow quirking in silent question. She really wasn't wasting much time at all tonight.

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Lawrence Andrew Bass
 Posted: Jun 18 2014, 02:39 PM
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Lars actually was cutting in for just the dance. He knew better than to grab a random woman and demand they have a little sex. That usually ended with him going home alone. If he could get one on the dance floor, however, hips swaying and bodies close, maybe show off a little, his odds of sharing his bed or a bathroom stall went up exponentially. Dancing talent was usually a sign that a man was good in the sack. While he may not have been the best dancer out there, the man did have rhythm. His werecat flexibility was a nice bonus too.

"Darlin, I can cut in for any reason you want." Smooth, voice husky, lips close to her ear. He hadn't missed the way the brunette pressed herself against him, hips grinding against her rear. It was sexy as hell and no doubt she'd be able to feel the immediate effect. Whatever the other gentleman had done to her, Lars was about to reap his reward. Damn did it pay to be the best looking guy in a crowd.

Taking the open invitation, he slid one hand up her side, fingers running along the fabric covering her torso. His path stopped just beneath her breasts, teasing, before sliding around to run down her stomach. His other hand stayed rooted on her hip, calloused fingers gripping her with a directive pressure that allowed their bodies to move as one. The way they danced was definitely arousing, bodies grinding to the sweaty beat. This woman would easily get what she desired out him; all she had to do was ask. Lars tended to be a sucker for women who knew what they wanted. "What's you're pleasure?"

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Evelyn Rosemary Langston
 Posted: Jun 22 2014, 07:45 PM
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I love all the
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Her eyes closed as she found herself tilting her head back as he whispered in her ear. Her lips curled into a grin as the man informed her that he could cut in for any reason she wanted. It amused her, and appealed to her rather selfish and vain tendencies. Which made the man's intrusion that much easier to tolerate. Truly she didn't care who it was that took her home tonight, as long as they were attractive and held up to her standards. Which, with a glance back at the man she found that he was very much attractive. And the way he held her to him, the words he spoke, all gave her reason to accept the man as the one she was going to go home with.

She responded with a slow grin, though no words were spoken. There wasn't a need, given that she had made it pretty obvious both with her words and the fact that you couldn't fit a piece of paper between the two. And she certainly could feel his own interest in her. If they didn't end up in bed together she'd be very much surprised, and very curious as to what was wrong with the man behind her. She knew she was attractive, very much so, and she wasn't afraid to use such attraction. She leaned back against him as his hand traveled up her side and his other hand kept her firmly anchored against him. For someone she'd just met not a moment before she found herself in a very intimate position with him. If she'd been any less bitter and vain and empty, she'd have questioned how she could be such a..well slut.

But she didn't much care at this point. Her life had been geared towards two goals, be everything and more than what her parents wanted her to be, and to spawn perfect little offspring. So far she hadn't been doing well with either goal. She was far too bitter to deal with someone on more than one occasion least of all marry them. And she hadn't found someone suitable enough to even consider marrying and having little children with. Children she wasn't even sure that she'd want anyways. Regardless, the fact she couldn't do these goals meant that she didn't think so highly of herself, which led her to the situation that she was currently in right now. Slutting it up with some random guy who'd cut in on her dance with another man.

His question caused her to turn in his grasp, head tilting back to peer at him though she didn't allow any distance to come between them. Her hands slide up his chest, circling around his neck, her lips tugged in a lazy, 'cat got the canary' smirk. "I'm thinking I'd like to be somewhere a little less crowded" She purred to the man, fingers brushing over his neck. "What do you think?"

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