dance the night away

[Mercedes McCoy]

this town, in mercedes's opinion, stunk. she was looking to find gang members, prostitutes, everything! she, herself, was no angel, so why should she be in a place where everyone was good? mercedes grabbed some short short jeans, a very sexy fitted crop vest, and some high three inch boots. she was dressed in a matter of minutes. some would say she dressed a little too sexy for winter, but mercedes was never really cold. she said her hot body kept her warm, and the feeling of a hot guy on her body also kept her warm. mercedes was a well know slut, but she didnt care. she was addicted to sex, and couldnt stop having it. today, she figured she would go to a night club, but couldnt figure out which one. she did want to show off her body, but also wanted to get bodied. she decided to go ahead and pick the new one, club negative. the title just screamed her name, so she was going. she never drove any where. her feet were made for walking.

minutes later, mercedes arrived at club negative, and boy did it have a nice little crowd. she flashed her little id and walked straight in. her first place was always to just dance. she had a routine. dance, drink, seduce a guy, and then maybe she would go up and see the naked little ladies upstairs. she smiled as good club songs came on, and she danced. cedes was never one to dance with a group of girls. well, she did, but only when she was drunk. she was a bit...rebellious.

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[Jamal Conner]

Jamal woke up from falling back asleep. He got out of his bed and saw that it was about be 7:00. He was supposed to meet a client at Club Negative at eight. He went and took a shower and got dressed into a pair of baggy black jeans, a white t-shirt that was like three times too big for him, and a pair of white lose-fitting shoes. He walked into the spare bedroom of his apartment and grabbed a quarter sized bag of weed that was tucked inside a sock in the closet. He grabbed a sweatshirt and headed out the door. He got into his RX-8, that he had fixed up himself, and started driving toward the club. When he got there, he parked and turned off his car. He tucked the weed into his pocket and made his way inside.

He showed his ID to the bouncer out front and he was let in. The sound of loud music crashed around him. He looked around and saw his customer. He went over to the guy, who was sitting alone at a table and made the deal. He then walked away from the man casually, before he counted the money he had gotten. It was the right amount, and he would probably buy a girl some drinks and dance with them, until they were ready to leave.

Jamal went up behind a girl that was dancing. They played good songs here, that was for sure. They would probably get a lot of business from the good music, meaning, this would probably be the new dealing spot for Jamal. He continued to grind with the girl and he spoke into her ear "Hey...I'm Jamal...Mind if I dance with you?" He asked, even though he already was.

[Mercedes McCoy]

mercedes chanel knew of all the drug dealing in this place. how her parents thought this was a good place, she didnt know. or maybe mercedes came to the wrong place. she never went uptown, because that, in her opinion, was the rich folk place. mercedes wasnt rich, no matter what type of clothes she wore. she got her clothes from her 'customers', and random guys. she had the face and body and simply was awarded for it. she saw a guy walk in the club, but paid him no attention, and continued to dance to the music. she just loved to dance. you know, shake her butt, and not care what the other girls in the club had to say. mercedes was usually the girl that got into fights at clubs. it wasnt her fault that girls had a sharp tongue with her. when you have a sharp tongue, she has sharp hands that have what she calls, free will.

moments later, mercedes feels a guy come up behind her. she knew it was a guy from his 'package'. she smiled as she grinded on his body. hearing his sweet voice, in her ear, mercedes smirked. "well daddy, you're already here, why leave?" she asked him. flirty was the word that best described miss. mercedes. flirty and none caring. if this guy had a girlfriend, she honestly wouldnt care. if his girl was nice enough to get mercedes drunk, she'd give her a dance too.

[Jamal Conner]

Jamal was one of those guys that would randomly go and start dancing with a girl, just to meet her. He never knew if they would end up being friends, having a one night stand, become fuck buddies, or, if she would deny him and just walk away. But, this girl didn't walk away, so that was a plus. He moved with her body as the music played, his hips moving with hers. He smiled at her comment. "Yeah, that's true huh" He said. He put his hands on her waist. Jamal loved dancing, and he was pretty good, or at least, that's what people told him. He used to dance in competitions when he was younger.

Jamal had his intentions of getting this girl a few drinks, but had no idea where it would go from there. He usually let the girl take over after he got some alcohol in them. He let one of his hands roam to her stomach, making it look like the two actually knew each other, or at least danced together before, although they hadn't

[Mercedes McCoy]

smiling, mercedes continued to dance with this jamal guy. not once did she tell him her name. she would like him to know that later. she felt like people had to earn her name. like she earned it. yeah, she did earn that damn name. she went five days without one, and they said her personality named her mercedes. she didnt get it, but was glad that is what they decided to name her. mercedes had a plan to do whatever she wanted with this guy. she had some power with that, but didnt know how he would take it. an agressive slut. not something you see everyday.

feeling him hands touch her body, mercedes smiled. her arms wrapped around his neck as she grinded her butt on his package, and smiled. "having fun?" she asked him in the middle of their dancing.

[Jamal Conner]

Jamal felt her grind up against his nuts and he pulled her a little closer. He continued to dance with her and when the song ended, he ran both of his hands down the outsides of her legs and back to her sides, right under her ribs. "You know it girl. I always have fun when I dance with beautiful women, but you are by far the best I've danced with." He said into her ear. He let his head rest gently on one of her arms when he spoke to her.

"How about a drink? You must be thirsty after grindin like that" He said jokingly. He lifted his head from her arm and spun her around to face him. He looked into her eyes and smiled "What do you drink?" He asked. He didn't plan on getting her completely wasted, he wanted her to remember tonight. At least a little bit of it. And his name...That would be nice for her to remember.

[Mercedes McCoy]

mercedes smiled as she felt him pulling her closer to his nuts, and this made her happy. obviously he knew what kind of girl she was. cedes felt his hands, and they tickled her body a bit. she gave a small giggle at the feeling. mercedes did blush after hearing his compliment, "well thanks. i only do it that well with sexy guys" she told him as she bit down on her bottom lip.

"a drink sounds good" cedes nodded. spinning around, mercedes looked dead in his eyes as he talked. he was gorgeous. he had a little baby face, and it was too cute. "doesnt matter to me. i drink anything. nothing babyish though. im a big girl" she smirked.

[Jamal Conner]

Jamal smiled and raised his eyebrows when she implied that he was sexy. He had heard it before, but he wasn't one to get all excited about it. He watched as she spun around and said yes to his offer. He finally got to see her face, and she was gorgeous. Not only her face, but her body was amazing. Her eyes were beautiful, and he could have gotten lost in them easily. "Alright, I think I can help you with that...How about, you get what you want, and I'll pay for it. The only catch, is it's got to be mostly alcohol. Or, to make it more fun, no mixed drinks" He said.

He grabbed her hand and led her to the bar. He sat down and patted the seat next to him and looked at the bar tender. "Lemme get a Jack Daniels double and whatever the lady wants" He said looking at the girl sitting next to him. "Oh yeah...I can't just call you lady all night...What's your name?" He asked her

[Mercedes McCoy]

mercedes was liking the drinking rules. "so are you trying to get me drunk?" she asked him slyly. she had no problem getting drunk for him, but she didnt want to get so drunk where she didnt remember anything. she wanted to just get...buzzed. that was the better route to go. not too drunk and not under drunk, if thats even possible. cedes was led to the bar, and sat down next to him. she had a smirk on her face as he asked for a jack daniels double. "alcoholic" cedes joked. she had her fair share of alcoholics, and knew how to deal with them. simply avoid them most of the time. yes, that was mean, but she had to, sometimes.

"ill have the same" she said to the bartender. "my name..." mercedes thought as she looked over to him. "well, you were 'posed to earn my name. but im mercedes." she somewhat fully introduced herself. usually she would go by chanel, but him calling her mercedes would probably be sexy. who knows? mercedes smiled as she ran her fingers through her long hair. who knew a trip to the club could lead to this?

[Jamal Conner]

Jamal looked at her a bit surprised...That was a blunt, straight up question, but he liked how she would be straight out. "Nah, I aint tryin to get you drunk, but I won't stop you."{/b] He said with a smile. When he heard her comment, he looked at he and laughed a bit "Alcoholic?! No way...I know my limit, and I only get doubles every so often." He turned to face the bar and leaned forward on the counter and rested his elbows. He looked over at the girl and waited for her to order.

He raised his eyebrows when she ordered the same. "And I'm the alcoholic? Have you ever shot a double?" He asked her. He nodded toward her when she told him her name "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Mercedes. He said finishing the introduction.