Down and Dirty /Cole/

[Colby Hill]

Colby's dancing never changed, mainly because he was moving the way she was. The rhythm could be messed up if he changed the routine. However, his hands were sliding from her hips to her mid-sides absently, even though they were currently covered by hers. His mind was elsewhere, though surprisingly not on his impending deadline -- for once.

Slipping his hands around her waist, he kept the tempo, trying to examine his thoughts in detail but having quite a hard time at doing so.

'Before the end of the night. I wanna hold you so tight,'[/b] the words drifted from the many speakers set in the walls surrounding the dancefloor, and he shook his head, setting his chin atop E.V's right shoulder. The beat had slowed down, being nowhere near a slow song but far from a quick one as well. He therefore slowed with it, coming to just the right movement to keep them up to beat.

"You dance good," he told her, not even noting when the words left his mouth, as it was working by itself, his brain not directing his voice. [/size]

[Elizabeth Martin]

Elizabeth's hips follow Cole's, not worring about the song, or worried about looking stupid.
"ThankYa Babe" She said with a grin, her words on gently slurred, like they did after you drink and dance right after another.
"What are we-you- doing after this?" She questioned in his ear, trying to find out his plans for tomorrow as well. Her chewing was on beat, as was the way she moved. Everything seemed to merge with the music, as if it dictated everything that went on.

[Colby Hill]

"Imma drop you home then catch a cab back to my place. That was the plan right?" Colby asked, still moving, not breaking beat. Her breath had been slightly ticklish near his sensitive ear, but he didn't think nothing of it. He had no reason to, as he couldn't or /wouldn't/ allow himself to become excited.

Slightly wetting his lips, he added slowly, "And tomorrow, I'm not too sure." He thought it over, wondering if he should stay cooped up in his home writing that program. Of course he'd be alone, especially since Amber had an art class. Maybe he should just revel in that rare miracle. Well, it wasn't so rare being that she had art class every other day. "What you gonna do? Maybe we can...meet somewhere," he said casually.

[Elizabeth Martin]

"I can drive you back...Not drunk" Elizabeth said in his ear. "I'm free all day tomorrow. And that night and the next day. In all, I'm saying I have no life that i can't pick up and move. Sparkle has a puppy-sitter. " Elizabeth finished. Her breath had quickened. Not like panting quickened but like into what was going on around her. Ahh the beauty for hormones.

E.V. started to think what would be the best thing for them to do. Ad what time. Dinner could seem to much like a date. But dinner was also when she looked her best. Damn the time of meals.

[Colby Hill]

"Mmm, alright. That makes it easier for me then. Well, cheaper," Colby said with a smirk. He wasn't a cheapskate at all, and it wasn't like he didn't have the cash. Sure he was in debt, but he'd gotten needed cash wired to him from his mom. Bad thing was, that Daniels didn't want it in cash, as had been mentioned before. Plus, he was working for someone else at the moment -- and she was someone who didn't want him to do something illegal. So that was a bonus of course.

"Hmmm, well, how about I buy you lunch tomorrow?" he suggested, turning his head slightly so as to study her face. "I'll pick you up and take you back home. Well, granted my cousin hasn't crashed my ride." He knew she hadn't, as her mother had taught her well. However, he just liked thinking badly of the girl.

[Elizabeth Martin]

"Hmmhmm. It's a da- it's set." Elizabeth had almost said it. The evil words 'it's a date'. Everyone always said it was, and then the other person thought it was, but it wasn't or vice versa. God, she just met they guy, it couldn't possibly. Could It?

E. let her mind drift, following Cole's movements absent mindedly, thinking over all the options she had at this point. Elizabeth turned in his arms, facing him, still on beat.

[Colby Hill]

"Cool. I'll pick you up at twelve or so?" Colby asked, his hands still around her waist even though she had turned in his arms. He moved his chin from atop her shoulder though, setting his forehead against hers. His body was close to hers, the fingers of his left hand trailing her spine.

Let me hold you.
Girl caress my body.
You got me going crazy - You
Turn me on, turn me on.
Let me jam you.
Girl wine all around me.
You got me going crazy - You
Turn me on
Turn me on...[/b]

The song had changed, those words clearly heard from through the speakers this time. Cole couldn't quite say that the song wasn't on par. Hell, the girl was turning him on. Sure he wasn't about to have sex with her, or kiss her for that matter. That didn't mean his feelings weren't up high though. [/size]

[Elizabeth Martin]

“That. Is. Perfect.” Elizabeth replied to his lunch request. “Out or In? And where?” Her eyes meet his, and she smiled up at him. How funny, in good-sized shoes, he was still just a bite taller then her. “You wanna go sit… outside?” She questioned, clicking her tongue ring against the side of her mouth instead on her teeth. She rubbed her lips together and wetted them, they why she did when she was thinking.

[Colby Hill]

"Great. It's a date then," Colby said, not at all hesitant to say those words as Elizabeth had been. After a bit of thought, he finally said, "The Rose Bar or Charter Oaks. Your choice really. We could always do the dinner thing instead of lunch. Yeah, that sounds better. What you think?" He pulled his forehead back to look into her eyes, waiting for a reply.

To her next question, he wasn't so sure. "Sounds good," he said with a nod, even though he didn't want to stop dancing with her. Either way, he'd still be in her company, so he couldn't truly complain.

Ooc:|| Sorry. Not much. Blah.

[Elizabeth Martin]

“C’Mon.” Elizabeth took him by the hand, leading him through the club and out the back way. It was her favorite part of the whole city. It was an open area, and lead out into a really big vacant lot. She use to race with different Benz’s on a nightly bases. Elizabeth sat staright in the middle of the area before the lot, with her legs stretched out in front of her and her palms facing down on the ground supporting her as she was leaning back, very slightly.
“Come. Sit. Talk.” She said with a smile, and pulling out her tube of lip-gloss are re-doing them. Any other time she would have just excused herself, but Elizabeth was in a comfort zone and didn’t plan on moving until he wanted to go.

[Colby Hill]

Having never been to Club Trieste before, Colby didn't know any of the good spots within it. Therefore, when she led him out the back way, he took the time to take a nice look of the place. Not surprisingly, it wasn't like the usual alleyways behind clubs, where dumpsters and the like could be found. It was a club for Orange County's upper class, so of course it would be different than the norm.

Taking a seat next to Elizabeth, he sat in the same way she had, being as they had no wall behind them. Why she'd chosen to sit smack-dab in the middle of the lot was beyond him, but he wasn't one to complain. "So tell me more about yourself E.V. Why don't you have a boyfriend?" he asked, his gaze settled upon her as he gave her his full attention. There had to be a reason, and he wanted to see if he should even bother trying. Someone as beautiful as her shouldn't be single, unless maybe she had some bad habits or lack of time to fully devote to a relationship, like himself. Chances were, she wasn't looking for anyone, and therefore he'd have to switch to thinking of them as future friends and nothing more.

Ooc:|| Soooo sorry I left you earlier. My boyfriend came over and I didn't have the time to say 'got to go' because I had to quickly go downstairs. And then he totally distracted meh. Damn him. xD