The Club De Sade

[Britwitch]

...I order a Bombay and tonic, this evening's red dress clinging unabashedly to my curves, dipping across my generous cleavage and emphasising my narrow waist...
...stocking clad legs cross as I take a seat at the bar and let my eyes wander across the room...in need of something this evening, hoping to find it here...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Slow steps, the click of heels against the floor. Brown skinned girl, eyes darting around, lips in the darkest red, imaginable...body draped in black linen and blue cotton. A work uniform. Moves toward the bar, eyes fastened on the tender. Low voiced growl, just a hint of abruptness...

Slow gin, vodka and oj~ please.

 

[Britwitch]

smiles and raises glass towards Luna, blue eyes sparkling in spite of the relative gloom

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Turning to the pretty Witch with a slow smile and a deep bow

Hullo, how are you? A glance at a seat nearby... Do you mind if I sit near you and enjoy your company?

 

[Britwitch]

Please do...I'd like that...

smiling a little wider and leaning back against the bar slightly, sipping my drink as I watch her move closer

I'm good, thanks, and how is your lovely self?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Moving closer, small hand reaching out to touch pretty flesh...nails touching skin...a moment then gone...

I have had better days, sweet Witch...

A tilted head before moving to sit. Eyes roaming the clothed form before me...

Yourself?

 

[Britwitch]

with a shy smile, I slip from the club, leaving a soft kiss on Luna's cheek...wifely duties call...looks like I might get what I needed after all...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

a grin as the Witch disappears into reality....finishing my drink and closing my eyes...trying not to think...

 

[DarkEmpress]

Stepping into the Club, I make my way to the counter and order a Merlot. Nodding in thanks as the barman slides the glass across the counter to me, I take it between my fingers and swirl it ... staring into the rich ambrosia.

I languidly make my way to the grand piano, my fingertips trailing across the dark veneered surface in a seductive prelude.

Opening it, I take a seat and smooth my fingers across the black and white keys, the disjointed chords echoing inside the club. I sit for a moment, listening to the music playing in my mind before my fingers start playing something soulful ... something slow ... something sexy.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

the soft clicking of heels

 

[DarkEmpress]

Stepping into the club, a soft smile touches my lips as I watch Vail's derriere swaying from side to side as she walks.

Taking a seat at the bar, I order a Merlot. A moment passes before the glass is presented and I swirl the deep, red wine in my glass, savouring the bouquet.

Evening Vail, I say in a husky voice, tilting my glass in a toast before taking a sip.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

legs wrapped in white, black silk skirt slit high up both sides, allowing the extra swish for attention, white loose cami top and two inch heel sandals complete the outfit
Bourbon please
And hello there, Darkness

 

[DarkEmpress]

I can't help but grin at her name for me, it is so eloquently unique, exactly as its giver.

How are you this evening? I ask, taking another sip of my wine, violet blue eyes slowly meandering up and down her form, appraising her outfit.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

smiling, deciding its a different kind of day, propping myself up to sit on the bar, eyes wandering over the establishment, before returning to Darkness
Well, its only early afternoon where I am, but I suppose its always night at the club
grins
And I'm doing quite well, yourself?

 

[DarkEmpress]

I am relieved it is Friday, I say taking another sip of wine. It has been an exceptionally long week, I add dreamily staring into her eyes.

I watch as she sidles onto the bar, accentuating her luscious legs.

How is your Friday treating you?

 

[Vail_Indigo]

I'm glad as well, though my week was very short. Yesterday was a holiday and I took today off. So, I suppose, I can hardly complain
soft laugh
And my day is going well. Spent a couple hours working on my novel, and hope to do another hour later.
legs crossed, slow, rhythmic bouncing of one foot

 

[DarkEmpress]

My eyes sparkle at the mention of a novel, my eyes watching her foot bouncing.

How intriguing. What is it about? Or is it a big secret? I ask

 

[Vail_Indigo]

chuckling, but enjoying her eyes on me, as I always do

Well, this month is National Novel Writers Month or NaNoWriMo. Its basically sort of an event to write a 50k word novel in a month (1667 words per day), and we are coming up on the halfway mark.
I sat down with only the vaguest of ideas, just something in the genre of Urban Fantasy. So far, it seems to be going well. Its changed quite a bit from the beginning, and I'm actually looking forward to doing the editting and such that it will require.
By the end of the weekend, I should be at 100+ pages.

 

[DarkEmpress]

I raise my eyebrows, quite impressed by her feat of writing. That is quite an accomplishment, I say raising my glass in a toast.

I wish you the best of luck in the competition. If your writing on Lit is anything to go by, they would be crazy not to award the prize to you, I say winking at her conspiratorially.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

smiling and blushing
Well, there's no prize, except that at the end, you have a novel. And thank you. I'm hoping there will be some seriously steamy scenes. I've hinted at a couple that I'll go back and write later, I suspect, but there are a couple coming up that'll be crucial to the story, so those I'll write out then.

 

[DarkEmpress]

Her blush is so cute and I can't help the smile that adorns my lips.

You must share the story with us, I would love to read it, I say, smiling into her eyes.

 

[Vail_Indigo]

fluttering of tonguetip along my lips
Oh, I will, once it is in some kind of shape to read. Its a little incoherant at the moment

 

[DarkEmpress]

I nod in agreement. It always amazes me how precise and sometimes overly, judgemental writers are of their own work. I think it is probably the most stressful moment, when you hand your work over to someone else for their reading pleasure, wanting to peek around the corner to see if they laugh or frown at your creation.

Running my thumb across her cheek in a soft caress I whisper to her. Don't fear, I am sure that you will capture the essence of your characters in your work.

 

[DarkEmpress]

Music echoes into the night sky, the beat and the rhythm like mana to my soul.

Walking onto the dance floor, the strobe lights stagger everyone's movements into erotic play as my hips gyrate to the music, the lilting lyrics coursing through my veins as my body sways to the music.

Sweet perfume never tortured me more than this, I whisper.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The click of heeled pumps. The strobing lights, the scent of heat...greed. Making my way inside, I meander toward the bar and motion for a server. The music is loud, throbbing...my lips mouth the words~sloe comfortable screw...light ice. My server gives a small grin and moves away. I turn on my seat and look to the floor. There is dancing here...