Dana got dressed in a black tank top and a pair of ripped jeans. She wore a part of black boots and even tossed on a beanie for good measure. This wasn't her thing. She wasn't the type of girl who usually went club hopping, but Jenna was a friend and since they shared that moment together she had felt like they had bonded a little. Besides it would do her some good to get out of the house. Looking at herself in the mirror her reflection nodded with approval.
She just rolled her eyes as her reflection bit her lip and checked her out. She wasn't that egotistical but apparently her reflection thought she was looking damn good. It always was kind of funny how that worked. In the mirror world everything was the complete opposite. Dana did not have a counter exsistant doppelganger in the mirror dimension. Her reflection was it. Her reflections personality was too her complete opposite, but it did not live it's own live. It mostly hung around the mirror and waited for her.
Dana could always rely on it too tell her exactly what she was thinking when she couldn't make up her own mind. Her reflection always was honest and fair... She could read her mind plain on her face. It wasn't hard to see that she thought she looked particularly cute in this instance. Sometimes Dana wondered if her reflection took her place in this world while she was moving through the shadowy realm of the mirror dimension.
It was a horrifying thought and honestly.... It gave her chills, but her reflection never tempted her to switch places. She was quite passive in everyway. Dana gave herself one last look in the mirror and shrugged before she finished tying her boots and getting ready. They were going to some club called The Underverse. It sounded kind out niche, but she was ready to have an open mind. Dana grabbed her leather jacket and slung it over her shoulders as she put the last touches on her look. She was going for 'Don't give a fuck sheek." She hoped she pulled that off. Dana was always so edgy and cool and tried waay to hard to seem like she didn't care about things. She wasn't trying to hurt Jenna's feelings but it was her personal style and that's how she had to live. Honestly.
Dana slipped out of her bedroom and clicked off the lights. The rain was still coming down heavy, but she had already texted an Uber lyft ride. Dana's heart was quietly trying to kill her as it went thump thump thump thump in her chest. What the fuck did she have to be so nervous about? They were going to a place filled with mutants like them. She had never spent much time trying to seek out or find other mutants.
She had found the love of her life once and it blew up in her face. She didn't seek out connections with anyone. She shrunk away from the world and mostly stayed in her bedroom. It was over a year ago but a broken heart is hard to heal when you're afraid of putting it out there again. Dana sighed as she waited for Jenna in their living room. "Hey the Uber is here for us! You ready?" She called out. Running her fingers through her hair she looked at her phone. There was a text from Tyler. she had been ignoring this conversation She generally didn't like Tyler or listen to anything he had to say but she had his number so she could get him to cover shifts. Dana opened her phone and looked at the message. A sigh escaped her lips as she read it and deleted the contact info.
slipping her phone back into her pocket she shook her head lightly and waited for Jenna to be ready. She was still so nervous. She hadn't really honestly met too many other mutants outside Jenna. She wondered what it would be like inside of a room full of people that she didn't have to hide from. She could let loose and be herself. She had never known what that felt like. She supposed that's why she was still so nervous. Outside she heard honking as the Uber was getting impatient. "Jenna come on we're going to be late!" She called out from the living room.
Slipping her athletic figure into her black dress slacks and then her shirt. Once they both were on, she put on her socks and her half white and half back dress vest. Standing up, she slid her feet into her black boots that she wore earlier that day. Bending over, she tied them quickly. Standing up, she went to her desk and did her make up quickly. A light purple eye shadow and a little blush never hurt anything. Going into her desk, she pulled out a gift that her God father gave her on her graduation of school. It was a gold pocket watch. Hooking it to her vest, she slid the watch section into the vest pocket with the elegant gold chain hanging down on her body. Hearing Dana about an Uber, Jenna looked at her door with a confused look. Then again, Dana either used the subway or an Uber to get her around since their times never lined up with each other. But now, that all changed. Looking herself quickly once over in the mirror, she liked what she saw and even winked at her reflection. Walking to the door and opening it fully, she turned off the black lights and closed her bedroom door as she stepped out into the hallway. Dana said out loud they were going to be late and that the Uber was outside waiting for them. Jenna walked out and saw how Dana was dressed and smiled. “Wow Dana, you look great! And yes, we will be late for sure, if that Uber doesn’t get out of the driveway. I’ll handle it, just meet me in my car. I’ll drive us.” Jenna explained as she grabbed her wallet and put it on herself. Grabbing her coat, she sling it over herself and walked out the front door and slid the hood up. Locking the front door, she went to the driver as she did the signal for him to lower his window. The window of the car went down as she went over to the driver and said. “Hey, I’m sorry to say this but my roommate isn’t feeling good right now and isn’t leaving the house. Here’s fourth dollars for your troubles, drive safely.” She handed him two twenties as the young guy nodded his head and left by backing out of the drive way, out into the street and drove off.
Pulling her keys out of her jacket pocket, she pushed the little button on it and the car garage door slid upwards. Walking up the drive way, she went into the garage and climbed into the driver seat of the Vitara. Sliding the key in it, she turned it over and it came to life. Closing her door, she made sure Dana was buckled up before she backed down the driveway. Turning onto the street, they were facing the opposite way the Uber driver went. Putting it into drive, she drove the car down the street. The music of her playlist played lightly as she had turned down the volume so if Dana needed to say something, she could hear her. Her index fingers tapped on the steering wheel along with the beat of the music. The ride to the club was mostly quiet. And because of the time, they were hitting bits and pieces of traffic here and there along their way to the club. In her mind, she was going over the song list that she was going to preform on stage. A good deal of the songs she plays is by other bands, but there is songs that she plays that she written herself, but those were towards the end of her time on stage. It was a bit nervous feeling going through her since she didn’t know if Dana would like how she played or sang. That was the beauty of life, you learn and adapt to it. A car pulled out in front of them from a red light on the other driver’s side. Slamming on her brakes quickly, Jenna’s car came to a skidding stop an inch away. Blowing her horn, Jenna would be seen flipping the person off and a few selected choice words, she saw the driver flip her off in return and threw up his hands. “Oh you motherfucker.” Jenna said as she started to go for her seat belt. Seeing this, the driver sped off. Shaking her head, she sighed and began driving. “Drivers these days...they think they can do whatever they want when a cop isn’t around.” Driving down the road calmly, they saw the flashing of red and blue up ahead. As they passed by, they saw it was the very same driver. The cop was giving him a field surprioty test. “Karma...gotta love it.” Jenna said with a joking tune to her voice.
After twenty minute drive, Jenna pulled into the parking lot of The Underverse. She pulled into a parking spot near the building that had a sign that said ‘Reserved for Employee of Underverse, Jenna Jones.’ Turning off the engine, she opened the car door and the rain had stopped for the time being. All New Yorkers knew that it could start raining at any point. So Jenna hurried from the driver side dirt shutting it behind her and opening up the back driver side door. Reaching in, she grabbed her bag with her clothes in it and her guitar. Pulling them both out, Jenna bumped her thigh on the door and made it close with a thud. “Come on Dana, this way.” Jenna led the way as there was a line to get into the underground. Walking up to the front door, the bouncer opened the door for her. “Thanks Hank, sure needed a hand.” The tall bouncer looked down at Dana and asked, “Is she with you JayJay?” Nodding her head, Jenna would say. “Yeah, it’s her first time here and is my guest.” , “A friend of Jenna’s is a friend of ours. Welcome to The Underverse miss and enjoy your time.” Stepping through, Jenna led the way to the stair case that led underground Black lights shined down onto them as they descended almost thirteen feet underground. Reaching to a set of black doors, the guards opened it and showed that the club was in full swing. Waitresses walked around handing drinks to the different patrons who either sat at tables, booths or were dancing on the dance floor. The floor on the ground had lighting and special affect designs shined upwards as they were reinforced glass monitors. Leading them to the bar, she saw Tiger in all his gay glory. He was wearing a silk white dress shirt and a pair of black dress slacks standing at 6’7” tall. “Hey girl, I see you actually brought a tag a long with you. I’m guessing this is the roommate you told me about?” Reaching his hand across the counter towards Dana, he would introduce himself. “It’s a pleasure to meet you finally. I’m John, but everyone here calls me Tiger. Drinks are on the house for you Dana.” , “How’s the crowd been so far tonight?” John smiled at Jenna and closed his eyes half way and replied. “What do you think Fallen Angel? I’ve been hearing from some of them that they can’t wait for you to preform...and if I was you, I’d get that cute butt of yours back there and get ready.” Looking at her phone, she saw she had less then twenty minutes to get ready. “Damnit...” , “Hahaha, don’t worry sugar, I’ll have your drink sent to your changing room. The glam squad is already waiting for you.”
Nodding her head, she quickly gave Dana a hug and then went running to the back. Shaking his head, Tiger began to make Jenna her drink, a White Russian. A few seats away from Dana was a little short haired blonde who was leaning against the counter drinking a glass of vodka. Her light amber eyes could be seen looking up and down on Dana. A smirk came across her face as she looked ahead. Her index finger drew little circles on the glass of her drink as she sat there wearing a white tank top, a light leather jacket, a pair of denim jeans and a pair of black sneakers. Her blonde hair was pulled back and slicked a bit as she thought to herself about the cutie that stood nearby to herself.
Slipping her athletic figure into her black dress slacks and then her shirt. Once they both were on, she put on her socks and her half white and half back dress vest. Standing up, she slid her feet into her black boots that she wore earlier that day. Bending over, she tied them quickly. Standing up, she went to her desk and did her make up quickly. A light purple eye shadow and a little blush never hurt anything. Going into her desk, she pulled out a gift that her God father gave her on her graduation of school. It was a gold pocket watch. Hooking it to her vest, she slid the watch section into the vest pocket with the elegant gold chain hanging down on her body. Hearing Dana about an Uber, Jenna looked at her door with a confused look. Then again, Dana either used the subway or an Uber to get her around since their times never lined up with each other. But now, that all changed. Looking herself quickly once over in the mirror, she liked what she saw and even winked at her reflection. Walking to the door and opening it fully, she turned off the black lights and closed her bedroom door as she stepped out into the hallway. Dana said out loud they were going to be late and that the Uber was outside waiting for them. Jenna walked out and saw how Dana was dressed and smiled. “Wow Dana, you look great! And yes, we will be late for sure, if that Uber doesn’t get out of the driveway. I’ll handle it, just meet me in my car. I’ll drive us.” Jenna explained as she grabbed her wallet and put it on herself. Grabbing her coat, she sling it over herself and walked out the front door and slid the hood up. Locking the front door, she went to the driver as she did the signal for him to lower his window. The window of the car went down as she went over to the driver and said. “Hey, I’m sorry to say this but my roommate isn’t feeling good right now and isn’t leaving the house. Here’s fourth dollars for your troubles, drive safely.” She handed him two twenties as the young guy nodded his head and left by backing out of the drive way, out into the street and drove off.
Pulling her keys out of her jacket pocket, she pushed the little button on it and the car garage door slid upwards. Walking up the drive way, she went into the garage and climbed into the driver seat of the Vitara. Sliding the key in it, she turned it over and it came to life. Closing her door, she made sure Dana was buckled up before she backed down the driveway. Turning onto the street, they were facing the opposite way the Uber driver went. Putting it into drive, she drove the car down the street. The music of her playlist played lightly as she had turned down the volume so if Dana needed to say something, she could hear her. Her index fingers tapped on the steering wheel along with the beat of the music. The ride to the club was mostly quiet. And because of the time, they were hitting bits and pieces of traffic here and there along their way to the club. In her mind, she was going over the song list that she was going to preform on stage. A good deal of the songs she plays is by other bands, but there is songs that she plays that she written herself, but those were towards the end of her time on stage. It was a bit nervous feeling going through her since she didn’t know if Dana would like how she played or sang. That was the beauty of life, you learn and adapt to it. A car pulled out in front of them from a red light on the other driver’s side. Slamming on her brakes quickly, Jenna’s car came to a skidding stop an inch away. Blowing her horn, Jenna would be seen flipping the person off and a few selected choice words, she saw the driver flip her off in return and threw up his hands. “Oh you motherfucker.” Jenna said as she started to go for her seat belt. Seeing this, the driver sped off. Shaking her head, she sighed and began driving. “Drivers these days...they think they can do whatever they want when a cop isn’t around.” Driving down the road calmly, they saw the flashing of red and blue up ahead. As they passed by, they saw it was the very same driver. The cop was giving him a field surprioty test. “Karma...gotta love it.” Jenna said with a joking tune to her voice.
After twenty minute drive, Jenna pulled into the parking lot of The Underverse. She pulled into a parking spot near the building that had a sign that said ‘Reserved for Employee of Underverse, Jenna Jones.’ Turning off the engine, she opened the car door and the rain had stopped for the time being. All New Yorkers knew that it could start raining at any point. So Jenna hurried from the driver side dirt shutting it behind her and opening up the back driver side door. Reaching in, she grabbed her bag with her clothes in it and her guitar. Pulling them both out, Jenna bumped her thigh on the door and made it close with a thud. “Come on Dana, this way.” Jenna led the way as there was a line to get into the underground. Walking up to the front door, the bouncer opened the door for her. “Thanks Hank, sure needed a hand.” The tall bouncer looked down at Dana and asked, “Is she with you JayJay?” Nodding her head, Jenna would say. “Yeah, it’s her first time here and is my guest.” , “A friend of Jenna’s is a friend of ours. Welcome to The Underverse miss and enjoy your time.” Stepping through, Jenna led the way to the stair case that led underground Black lights shined down onto them as they descended almost thirteen feet underground. Reaching to a set of black doors, the guards opened it and showed that the club was in full swing. Waitresses walked around handing drinks to the different patrons who either sat at tables, booths or were dancing on the dance floor. The floor on the ground had lighting and special affect designs shined upwards as they were reinforced glass monitors. Leading them to the bar, she saw Tiger in all his gay glory. He was wearing a silk white dress shirt and a pair of black dress slacks standing at 6’7” tall. “Hey girl, I see you actually brought a tag a long with you. I’m guessing this is the roommate you told me about?” Reaching his hand across the counter towards Dana, he would introduce himself. “It’s a pleasure to meet you finally. I’m John, but everyone here calls me Tiger. Drinks are on the house for you Dana.” , “How’s the crowd been so far tonight?” John smiled at Jenna and closed his eyes half way and replied. “What do you think Fallen Angel? I’ve been hearing from some of them that they can’t wait for you to preform...and if I was you, I’d get that cute butt of yours back there and get ready.” Looking at her phone, she saw she had less then twenty minutes to get ready. “Damnit...” , “Hahaha, don’t worry sugar, I’ll have your drink sent to your changing room. The glam squad is already waiting for you.”
Nodding her head, she quickly gave Dana a hug and then went running to the back. Shaking his head, Tiger began to make Jenna her drink, a White Russian. A few seats away from Dana was a little short haired blonde who was leaning against the counter drinking a glass of vodka. Her light amber eyes could be seen looking up and down on Dana. A smirk came across her face as she looked ahead. Her index finger drew little circles on the glass of her drink as she sat there wearing a white tank top, a light leather jacket, a pair of denim jeans and a pair of black sneakers. Her blonde hair was pulled back and slicked a bit as she thought to herself about the cutie that stood nearby to herself.
As Dana settled into her seat she looked around. She embraced the hug from Jenna and hugged back. "Go... Knock'em dead." She said doing a 'go get'em!' motion with her arm. She felt like she was about to break out and tap dance. It came out kind of cheesy though there was a genuine smile on Dana's face. She looked back to the bartender "I'll have a beer bud." She said with a light smile. As he went to get her drink Dana continued to talk to him.
"So, Jenna's kind of a big deal around here?" She said taking a sip of the beer that was handed to her. Dana had to admit it was kind of cool seeing Jenna so much in her element. She could see why she loved music so much. This place was a place for her to shine, come out of her element and really be someone. Dana didn't have an outlet like that. Not really. She enjoyed very much being in her element. If it wasn't for Jenna she probably wouldn't even be here in a place like this.
Dana took another sip of her beer and noticed the cute blonde at the other end of the bar checking her out. Dana smirked a bit. It was loud in here, but that didn't matter. It gave her an excuse to get a little closer. Sliding down a few seats with her beer she leaned on the counter. Play this cool! She thought. "I'M DANA!" she yelled over the music. She could barely hear herself think. "YOU'RE VERY PRETTY!" She started to yell. But as she did the song on stage ended and it got quiet enough for her to hear. All she could hear was herself yelling at this pretty girl that she thought she was pretty. Oh jeez.
Blushing a bit she leaned back against the bar and tried to play it off cool. "So...Uh... What's your name?" She asked casually. She might strike out damn it, but she was going to strike out swinging for the fences. Dana was never much for social outings or parties or anything like that. She was more of a stay at home type. Though she had to admit that she was glad she came out. This girl was adorable and she was here, so that meant she was a mutant like her. No more worrying about coming out with her secret.
No more wondering if the person you're talking to would accept you if they really knew you. It was honestly a little bit of a relief. She turned back to the bartender and signaled him to get a beer for her friend here. Turning back with a smile she reached out and squeezed her hand lightly in a bold move. Jenna would be appearing on stage soon. But for the moment this enchanting woman had her complete attention.
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Jun 5, 2018 16:39:35 GMT
From the corner of her eye, she watched as Jenna the red head gave Dana a hug as Dana was getting into her seat. Hearing what Dana said made Hannah smile as it was a bit cheesy as she swung her arm a bit in that old fashion. It was very cute, even if the person doing it was now embarrassed about it. ‘Hmmm, maybe I can help her nerves a bit...’ Hannah thought to herself as she drank more of the vodka leaving it now half full. Setting it down, the gay bartender walked over to Hannah about to refill it until Hannah slid her hand over the top of it and shook her head. He nodded his head and placed the vodka bottle back and went down to Dana to begin to talk to her again as those two were striking up a conversation with Dana ordering a beer. He popped the cap off and set it down onto the bar top with a coaster under it and said, “Here you go doll.” He did have a good gay charm about him as he began to clean glasses and served drinks like a wizard of his craft. Raising an eyebrow, she watched Dana carefully, seeing where each line of her figure ran.
Tiger looked at Dana when she asked her question. Nodding his head, he replied. “Who wouldn’t be with her face and that singing voice? From 7 to 11, she gets the crowd pretty hyped for more.” He went down to serve more drinks to other customers as they walked up. Hannah listened to what was being said as she sipped her Vodka. The black haired beauty had took notice of the blonde taking a very good look of her as the music from the speakers all around played different dancing music. Sliding over, she yelled that she was Dana. Hannah turned to look at Dana smiling. She watched the next turn of events unfold before her. Dana started to yell as the music cut off on stage and was being yelled at with a complement as to how pretty she was. Smirking as people started to stare at them and decided to play in with it. She yelled back. “HI DANA, YOUR QUITE ATTRACTIVE YOUSELF!” Then Turning Her head, she looked at the crowd. “What the fuck are you all looking at? We have to yell over the loud fucking speakers you have!” The lights around the club but the bar’s frosted glass counter and the alcohol rack behind them. A beer was set beside her as the smile turned into a smirk. Seeing the hand stretched out to her, she took it into her own hand and squeezed lightly, saying to Dana. “I would hope I have a name cutie. My name is Hannah.”
Picking up her glass, she downed the rest of it and set the glass down. Looking Dana over again, she couldn’t help but see how adorable she was, but had a face that captivated her to say seated next to her. Moving closer to Dana, to the point they were almost touching each other. “So Dana, what brings you down to the hole of sin?” The black lights turned on as the display floor changed its images. The whites in Hannah’s eyes glowed a bit because of the black light affect. Her blue eyes glowed with the affect as well as she gotten even closer and leaned on the bar itself. Reaching her one hand out, she took the beer bottle out of her hand and brought it up to her lips. Raising her arm a bit, she took a sip from the bottle and handed her back the beer. After swallowing it, she licked her lips and smiled devilishly at Dana. The announcer began to do his introduction of Jenna as she then began to rise up from the center of the stage. Hannah looked for a moment, but draw her attention back to Dana.picking up her own beer, she took a sip off of it and swallowed the alcohol. Holdingnthe beer in one hand, Hannah fought the urge to slide her other hand around Dana’s waist and pull her in for a kiss. Speaking up over the guitars and drums playing, she would ask her. “So what do you do for work and what do you do for fun?”
To say Dan was out of her element was an understatement. It had been so long since she played this flirty game that the rust shined above her head like a fucking halo. She smiled at the odd exchange between Hannah and the stunned crowed. Swriling on on her seat a bit she faced the crowd as well. "Yeah! Go fuck yourselfs!" She laughed. that felt good. Dana was happiest when she was kicking out the sass and laying into someone.
She oozed sarcasm and wore it like a tough hide of armor to protect her more vaulnerable nature. She bat her eyes at Hannah. She was damn stunned honestly someone so cute was even giving her the time of day, but this was a club after all. The drinks were a flowing here. She wondered quietly what this girl saw when she looked at her. Through the probably favorable tint of beer goggles. "I work in a music store. I think.... Not really sure. Uh... We sell stuff." Dana knew there was music in the store at least. It was the best offer she could give. Dana, who had never been to FYE offered up the best explaination she could.
Then the questions came about what she did for fun. "Right now? Talking to beautiful girls seems to be a hobby I just picked up." That a girl Dana she thought. That was smooth as fuck. She couldn't help but grin and look away. She cast her eyes down at her feet, reaching up to swipe the short bangs away from her forhead. "That's my room mate up there! She drug me out of the house because apparently I'm trapped in a bubble. Dana paid little mind to the bartender. He was white noise in her eyes. She was souly focued on the girl who had quickly sparked her interest. How could a girl like this possibly be sitting alone in a crowed room.
Surely there had to be 50 guys in this place staring at her from across the room working out pick up lines in their head. Hell, she thought she'd give one a shot herself. "Would you grab my arm? So i can tell my friends I've been touched by an angel?" She regretted it almost as soon as the words spilled out of her lips but fuck it. She was already slightly embarrassed might as well go for the home run swing. Dana noticed how close they were sitting. Her heart started to speed up as she wondered what happened from here. She could hear Jenna on stage sinning, but her mind was a million miles away. She turned back for a moment, but only for a glance. She couldn't keep her eyes off of Hannah.
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Jun 7, 2018 14:22:32 GMT
Leaning there, she heard Dana try to explain a bit as to what she did for work. It was the type of answer that said, ‘hey...I just got a job working at a place that I haven’t shopped at before. But work is work.’ Nodding her head with that smile on her face, when there was a pause before Dana answered the second question, Hannah would say to her. “Ah, so you were just hired. That’s good. I work at Calvary Hospital as a CNA.” Then Dana said what she just picked up as a Hobby which was talking to beautiful girls. Smirking, Hannah picked up her beer and took a swig from it. Placing it down onto the counter, she kept her gaze on Dana who looked away shyly like as she looked down at her feet and moved her black hair from her face. Then Dana looked at the stage and said that was her roommate and explained as to why Jenna did what she did, that Dana was trapped in a bubble back at their place. “Just think...if she hadn’t, we wouldn’t be having this nice little chat between the two of us cutie.” From the corner of her eyes, she could see some of the guys who had tried to flirt with her watched from across the way at their different tables. The smirk broadened as they watched her actions with Dana. “But there isn’t anything wrong with wanting to be in an environment that you are most comfortable in.” The blonde haired woman watched as Dana looked to be even more shy and maybe embarrassed about something.
That’s when she tried her luck with a pick up line. She chuckled a bit as she watched her reactions, how she briefly looked at the stage and then turned her head to look at her again. “An Angel you think I am? Sweetie...I’m far from it...I’m more of a Ghost then your friend on stage.” Biting her lower lip, she had a thought and she was going to go through with it. Reaching her right hand out, she placed it on the side of Dana’s face, through the contact of flesh to flesh she could feel how hard her heart was pounding in Dana’s chest. Leaning in towards her, she kissed Dana fully outward for a few moments as the guys who was gawking at her had dropped their mouths wide open. Breaking the kiss, she opened her eyes half way and looked into Dana’s eyes with a smirk. “You can tell your friends that you were kissed by a lovely honey at the club...but let’s enjoy ourselves a bit.” Sliding her hand down the side of her face, sliding it down her neck softly, she moved her hand down her arm until she took a hold of hand and pulled her to the dance floor as the crowd had opened up so that there was those dancing and those that werent stepped away from the dance floor. She tugged her to the center of the dance floor where she began to dance there with Dana. Rocking her head from side to side, she rocked her hips back and forth as well. Turning, she placed her back up against Dana’s front. Taking both of Dana’s hands and placing them around her waist to a part that her shirt didn’t cover so that Dana could feel the soft skin under her clothes, rubbing her butt against Dana.
Leaning her head back against her, she ran a hand up her own body until it slid up to Dana’s neck as she danced this way with her. Turning her head, she looked at Dana again and kissed her on the lips before she thought about going transparent. When she did so, Dana would see Hannah become transparent like a ghost as her hands slid through the figure and felt a cold presence as if a ghost was actually there. Stepping backwards, she went through Dana and left a cold tingling feeling across her body. Taking a spot behind Dana, she materialized to her regular form, wrapping her arms around Dana and pulled her against Hannah’s front body so that their bodies were touching again. Hannah’s heart was racing like a pack of horse running with her breathing coming out fast across her neck. Leaning in, she kissed Dana’s neck and licked the spot. Whispering into her ear, she would ask. “Enjoying yourself dear?” Then nibbled on her ear lobe and tugged it gently before letting go of it. Turning Dana, she would begin to dance with her as they faced each other. Wrapping her arms around Dana’s shoulders and around the back of her neck, she began swaying back and forth with that lovely smile on her face and winked at her. “To.d you I was a Ghost.”
Dana wasn't expecting a full on kiss. She fell into the moment. Breathing into the kiss he reyes closed and she felt herself about to fall off her stool. Dana's body went limp and her toes curled as every single doubt in her mind simply slipped away. Jenna was the best fucking friend ever! Dana's eyes happened to open halfway through and she made eye contact with this woman who had her heart racing. "Next thing she knew she was on the dance floor.
She didn't even get a moment to really process it all. Dana, not one for the club scene at all didn't know how someone could just skip over a kiss like that. Wait. Did this just turn into a date? She wondred. No, this is what the kids refer too as a hookup. Dana couldn't help but smile. She didn't mind the sexy nature of the dance. She started allowing her fingers to ride over the smooth skin of her body. Her hands settled nicely on her hips and she couldn't stop thinking of all the ways this could go bad for her.
Dana was in her head to much. She needed to cut loose. To live a little. She could be in the moment like this girl. In fact, she should be more in the moment. Dana's train of thought was cut in half when she felt the body of cold go through her. She gasped. Spinning around she looked at her with a stunned expression. What was she so surprised about? She knew this girl was a mutant. She reached up a hand ot her lips. They still tingeled from the kiss.
Her whole body tingled form the experience in more than one way. Turing back around she just fell back into the momment. She was taking Hannah's lead and living in the moment. Her arms swam up and back around Hannah's neck and she did a bit of a trust fall. Trusting that she wouldn't fall right through the girl like she wasn't even there. She didn't know how her ghost abilities worked and at the moment she didn't care. She closed her eyes and allowed her hips to sway to the music.
She was entranced in the rhythemic motion of the beat and she pressed up against the girl. She felt her voice in her ear and lips and teeth playfully nipping. She had completley forgotten about Jenna on stage at this point, but the music she was providing was just perfect to dance too. Dana spun around and stared at Hannah. "Do you want to get out of here?" She asked. Her face was dead serious. She still bit at her lip. Her short somewhat spikey hair pushed back as she ran her fingers through it. Her hair combed through her hair and then slide down the back of her neck. She rubbed her neck anxiously as she waited for the girl to reply.
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Jun 11, 2018 19:35:13 GMT
It seemed to Hannah at first that Dana wasn’t into dancing, but as the music picked up and her teasing playing into it, Dana was swaying her hips with Hannah in time with each other. The blonde slid an arm around the small of Dana’s back and Dana leaned back. When she seen this, Hannah had pressed her body up against Dana’s and kept her eyes on her. It was a night to let loose and,eat hearts go wild. Bringing her back up, she spun Dana so that her back was against Hannah’s front with her arms wrapped around her waist. Taking in a deep breath through her nose, she breathed in that lovely scent of Dana. The feeling of Dana’s hands around the back of her neck before hand had left goosebumps across her skin and was driving her even more wild as they continued to dance as some couples looked at the two. Some whistled and others were just that jealous. But Hannah didn’t care. Her attention was solely on the black haired wonder that she was holding and couldn’t wait to get to know on a very personal level. And it would seem like that the Cosmos was to answer her prayers and hopes as Dana spun around and looked at Hannah, and Hannah gazed back at her.
Dana asked if she wanted to get out of the club. Hinting about spending time with each other without these people around. Smiling at the question, she saw her bite her lower lip. Her eyes watched the features of her face and the lines of it. Hannah’s heart felt like it was going to stop at any moment as she was breathing fast. The music slowly died out as the crowd cheered for Jenna and the band on the stage as the stage went dark. They stood on the display dance floor with the galaxy still lighting them up in that glow of lighting. Placing a hand on the side of Dana’s face and the other sliding down a bit and rested on her butt, Hannah leaned in and kissed her again with a lot of passion and much promised desires to it. She broke the kiss after a while and rested her forehead against her’s and said lightly so that Dana could hear her. “Oh yes...but the question would be either my place or yours...so you think about it for a moment. I’ll meet you at my car in parking slot C-6 so that you can collect what you need...or we can go right now and head out quicker.” Kissing her one more time, Hannah did something that was a bit ballsie. She lifted her hand up a bit from her butt and brought it back by gently slapping the one cheek that was in those tight pants. Letting go of her by sliding her finger tips down the side of face’s cheek and down her jawline. Turning, she walked across the dance floor with her hips swaying back and forth to allure the beautiful black haired woman she had just met. Going to the doors, they opened as she walked up the stairs then to the outside night life.
The air was crisp as she took her keys from her jacket pocket. Walking through the parking lot, she went walking across the asphalt heading for her vehicle. The dark purple 1995 Pontiac Firebird sat in its parking spot as she had left it. Her thumb went to the unlock button and pressed it. The doors unlocked as she went up to it and opened the door. Sliding into the black leather seats, she slid the key into the ignition and turned it. The engine came to life. Looking down at her phone in the center console and turned it on. No missed calls, no missed texts. Shrugging her shoulders, she turned on the CD player. It lit up and said across the display screen, ‘Good Evening’ then the cd that was inside came on playing. Static-X came and it was one of her favorite songs that came onto the speakers. When Dana came and took her place next to her, Hannah pulled out of her parking spot and turned on the headlights which caused the head lights to flip up and shine. Pulling out onto the Main Street, she would ask. “So Dana, where do you want to go?” Wherever Dana wanted to go, Hannah would drive them there. “Tell me about yourself Dana...I want to get to know more about you.” Hannah asked after a bit of driving, but still had time til they reached their location of choice.
This was all happening so fast. Not that she was complaining one bit. Dana was a bit of a wall flower. She sunk in the background and allowed other to have the fun. At parties she was always the quiet girl sitting on the couch and munching on chex mix. She was usually so loud and boisterous. She had her opinions and she shared them openly, but social gatherings just threw her off.
Being in a club for the first time in years she fully expected to be unimpressed with the evening. she thought she would go in support of a friend and drive home to scroll facebook and fall asleep in her ren and stimpy boxers. 'Tres sexy' as the french would say. Now she was locking lips with a bombshell and the world was spinning around her finger tips. Her heart sped up in the moment and she wished she could press the pause button just to enjoy the moment a little longer. "Well, I'm getting laid tonight."
Heading outside she wasted little time looking for the car. She spotted it quickly and slipped into the passenger seat. Here she was going home with a strange girl. How unexpected life could be some times. She settled into the cozy seat and told Hannah they could take them back to her place. She didn't expect Jenna to be home for awhile and she didn't mind the company.
Honestly the thought of blessing her mattress with some exotic memories to relive left her feeling decidedly naughty. But in a good way. She couldn't peel the smile off of her face with a crowbar as the car back out of the lot and headed down the road. The car road like a dream. Dana looked around the flashy interior and though she didn't say it out loud she was quiet impressed.
Then came the question. The 'tell me about yourself' question. She shrugged nonchalantly. "Not a lot to tell. I'm A Libra. I pay my taxes. I grow old and I die." She rolled her eyes. "That question is always so unfair. How am I supposed to know what you find interesting?" She asked turning in her seat as Hannah drove. "How's about this. 3 questions each. No rules, no boundaries anything we want to know." Dana smiled. There was a wink daring to cast off her right eye. Fuck it! She winked.
"It's much more interesting to hear the dirty secrets first don'tcha think? Besides, I don't your interested in much of my past. My past is boring and filled with tragedy." She said quietly. Dana didn't find herself incredibly interesting. Not compared to the wonderful and exotic powers that Hannah possessed. As a person she was just not very deep. She spent her life trying to go unnoticed by everyone. WANTING to blend into the background. She realized now that by doing so she had never done anything meaningful or worth bragging about in her short existance.
Post by Hannah Emeritz on Jun 23, 2018 13:55:11 GMT
The choice of location was Dana’s place. Hannah was going off of directions from her passenger as they drove down the different roads. She could feel her heart pounding so hard in her throat that she was a bit nervous to say the least. Hannah watched the traffic as the two of them were going to their final destination of the night, inside Dana’s bed. The idea had made Hannah squirm a bit in her seat and bit her lower lip. But, she had to fight the urge to just pulling over and either A.) Climb over and straddle the lovely legs of Dana and go to town, or B.), Lean across the way and make out with Dana as she turns the black haired beauty so that she was laying across the inside of the car. Her thoughts were broken as Dana spoke about how her question wasn’t really fair and that she had another idea. The name of the game had changed and she smirked. “Ooooh, it’s going to be like that....ok then....hmmm...I can ask anythiiiing..my first question will be...” Makes a right onto another street. “...what is the most daring place you had sex at?” They pulled up to a yellow light that shifted to red.
Placing her left elbow onto her driver door, she listened to the answer that she was given for her question. She was already thinking about her second question which wasn’t as ballsy as the first one. Her eyes saw the light coming up behind them from the line of cars that were forced to stop because of the red light. Tapping her finger on the stirring wheel, she would speak up and ask her. “Question number 2...do you rather be in charge in the sack, or are you like me and you just roll with it and see where it ends up at in the morning?” Hannah had just hinted that she is versatile in that department. That she can either be the Dominant one or to be the submissive one. To her, fun is fun and that if they both were able to get that relief, then who cares? “As for question three...I think I will save it for later, for now, I think it’s your turn to ask me your three questions. Don’t be shy...I don’t bite...” The light turned green as she shifted back into first gear and the car went forward, the speed going faster. “...hard at first.” With her left hand’s index finger, she began to twirl her blonde hair around it a bit as she drove down the road. Inside of the car, it felt to her that it was getting pretty damn hot in it, at least hot under her collar. So Hannah lowered the driver side window all the way and felt the cool moist night air sweep over them. It caused a shiver to pulse through her as she turned her head a bit and back again.
Honestly, she had figured she would have chatted with someone at the nightclub, leave and get ready for her day time work. If she had time, she may have went out and gone on a stealing spree somewhere else in the rich section of New York. She didn’t think that she would have this nice lovely woman next to her. It was driving her inside to feel like she was next to a raging camp fire on a autumn night. It only drove that one instinct of her’s, the animalistic side of her brain to drive fast and run after Dana into the house for their hot moment to begin. But she had to behave herself since the roads were wet and she could hydroplane the car. Her left hand took the wheel as she slid her right hand onto the top of Dana’s lap and rested right there and gently squeezed the thigh. She had felt the muscle in the thigh of her soon to be lover of tonight, it showed that she walked a lot and had built up the muscle in her legs. “Mmmm, you got some lovely legs my dear.” Hannah said as she slid her eyes to look at her with a bit of a seductive tone to her voice.