Campus fun (closed)

[The_gladiator]

Scott rand his hand over his face, "That so?, military is pretty picky about such things." He considered her, "She said you were hot, which is true, said you needed a real man." he shrugged again, "She didn't seem impressed with your list of previous lovers and dates. Dunno about all that but she was right about your looks."

 

[Asa]

Always liked a little scruff and longer hair but...

She lifted the beer glass when the server brought the pitcher and poured the first glasses for them.

Here's to new adventures.

 

[The_gladiator]

"Sometimes you don't know until you try something different." Scott replied lifting his glass in toast. "So I hear you like one of the professors, huh?" Scott then mentioned.

 

[Asa]

At one time maybe. Is that a problem?

She raised a brow first looking at Scott then looking for Marla who was surprisingly gone.

 

[The_gladiator]

"Not a problem to me." he said with a slight smirk, "Just means you like men with authority, huh?" he winked his hand resting on hers.

"C'mon, lets dance." he offered tugging at her hand.

As the evening had worn on the bar had turned from the sports bar type atmosphere with games on TV and quiet music playing, to a more club feel with louder music and people beginning to dance on the dance floor. Greg was roused from his silent reveries and his phone by the louder music. He switched passtimes to people watching, still not willing to go home for some reason.

 

[Asa]

Power can be sexy.

She shrugged taking his hand to dance.

Yeah... Let's dance.

 

[The_gladiator]

He spun her onto the floor. Feeling her curves pressing against him as he unknowingly steered them towards where Greg sat.

Greg watched the people and now found himself lost in thought, this time he was unable to avoid thoughts of her. Would it really be so bad to give in to Melina. He had a feeling he would enjoy himself. Lord knows he didn't with Sarah. Speaking of which, he looked down again at his phone to see what Sarah's latest text had to say, she had been trying to get him to come over for probably an hour now.

 

[Asa]

She was as always getting lost in the music and her dancing proved it. She was a dancer to her very soul as she moved with him. Her eyes finding Scott's from time to time as she smiled. This was where she thrived. Lost in the middle of a song. Her hair flipping around as that fiery Mediterranean soul let the music take over.