And The Plot Thickens
So last Saturday night me and my girls thought it was time to take care of this dance fever that's been bugging us all week.
I had on my cute little pink body skirt and white retro shirt (off the shoulder) I had to say that I was totally in love with myself last night.
Music blaring, strobe lights, and a couple drink later were just the perfect setting for me :) My fave song had come on and I was
in the middle of swaying my hips to the beat... until my eyes caught a man at the other side of the dance floor, standing by one
of the private booths. Of course I politely smiled and turned my attention back on my friend who was grinding her ass on me.
Still though, we kept making eye contact, until he finally made the first move with a smooth yet subtle head nod to call me over
(it was like those gestures you see in movies where the cool guy stares the girl down and nods his head to her in an effort to make
her come to him, sorta like that I guess :P) I shook my head teasingly and wagged a finger at him, calling him over to me.
Fortunately he obliged and walked across the floor to me. "You just love to tease me don't you?", he asked in my ear as I
danced in front of him. I turned around, giving him a questioning look. "I saw the way you looked at me from across the floor,
movin' that body like that." He held onto my hips, pulling me closer to him. I wrapped an arm around his neck, the other one on
his left hand, keeping it in place. Too wrapped up in the music, all I did was smile and continue to sway my hips with him. God, did he smell good and the way he was holding me wasn't helping either.
By the middle of the night he bought me a drink (he's 22, but they weren't checking like that anyway:P) We sat at the bar and talked
Thing's I learned:
1)His name is Keegan
2)As said before, he's 22
3)He's from Dublin ^_^ (and he has a bit of an accent)
4)He has a motorcycle!!!
5)He's here in the U.S. for school ( some sort of exchange program)
6)He likes black girls ^_^
7)He has tattoos, every-damn-where (Delicious)
8)Did I mention he has a motorcycle?
9)He's also a Biology major (woo-woo)
I have to admit I was totally crushing on this guy. He had a nice face, a little facial hair (did I mention he was a ginger-I love
gingers) Cute freckles, nice deep voice that accompanied his accent. Nice look about him, he's attire was smooth, not too
flashy.
Long story short, we exchanged numbers and we're going on a little outting with all of our friends this weekend. Wish me luck :P
Also: I'm really thinking about getting a tattoo, I want one soo bad. What do I want? I want something tiny. I kinda want a tiny anchor on my hand. I was in ROTC all throughout high school and our insignia was an anchor with a rope wrapped around it. I 'll put a pic up to give you an idea (WARNING: My friend drew it so don't judge :P)
I had on my cute little pink body skirt and white retro shirt (off the shoulder) I had to say that I was totally in love with myself last night.
Music blaring, strobe lights, and a couple drink later were just the perfect setting for me :) My fave song had come on and I was
in the middle of swaying my hips to the beat... until my eyes caught a man at the other side of the dance floor, standing by one
of the private booths. Of course I politely smiled and turned my attention back on my friend who was grinding her ass on me.
Still though, we kept making eye contact, until he finally made the first move with a smooth yet subtle head nod to call me over
(it was like those gestures you see in movies where the cool guy stares the girl down and nods his head to her in an effort to make
her come to him, sorta like that I guess :P) I shook my head teasingly and wagged a finger at him, calling him over to me.
Fortunately he obliged and walked across the floor to me. "You just love to tease me don't you?", he asked in my ear as I
danced in front of him. I turned around, giving him a questioning look. "I saw the way you looked at me from across the floor,
movin' that body like that." He held onto my hips, pulling me closer to him. I wrapped an arm around his neck, the other one on
his left hand, keeping it in place. Too wrapped up in the music, all I did was smile and continue to sway my hips with him. God, did he smell good and the way he was holding me wasn't helping either.
By the middle of the night he bought me a drink (he's 22, but they weren't checking like that anyway:P) We sat at the bar and talked
Thing's I learned:
1)His name is Keegan
2)As said before, he's 22
3)He's from Dublin ^_^ (and he has a bit of an accent)
4)He has a motorcycle!!!
5)He's here in the U.S. for school ( some sort of exchange program)
6)He likes black girls ^_^
7)He has tattoos, every-damn-where (Delicious)
8)Did I mention he has a motorcycle?
9)He's also a Biology major (woo-woo)
I have to admit I was totally crushing on this guy. He had a nice face, a little facial hair (did I mention he was a ginger-I love
gingers) Cute freckles, nice deep voice that accompanied his accent. Nice look about him, he's attire was smooth, not too
flashy.
Long story short, we exchanged numbers and we're going on a little outting with all of our friends this weekend. Wish me luck :P
Also: I'm really thinking about getting a tattoo, I want one soo bad. What do I want? I want something tiny. I kinda want a tiny anchor on my hand. I was in ROTC all throughout high school and our insignia was an anchor with a rope wrapped around it. I 'll put a pic up to give you an idea (WARNING: My friend drew it so don't judge :P)
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