I scanned the dance floor, looking for a suitable guy.

Him? Eww..he didn't shave. Or what about him? No..he dances too rough.. Oh.. himm..now him..i like...

A young guy was dancing, perfectly on the beat, under the thousand flashing lights. I looked to my left and saw that Ellie and a older guy had already made way to the couch. Kate was in the middle of pinning a blonde haired boy to the wall while Claire had forced some guy to get drunk.

I turned to look at my guy again. Brown hair, soulfull eyes, nice smile.... seems like my type.

Stepping on my eight inch heels, yes, they just happened to be the heels for Run Devil Run, I made my way to him, moving my hips from side to side.

Moving my hands slowing on my body, I threw him one of my winks, catching his attention.

Grabbing his hand while giving him a seductive look, I pulled him into the center of the dance floor.

Other couples, bumping into us, pushed him closer to me.

Now that my hands were in the air, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.

I looked up, finding my eyes looking into his brown jewels.

Staring at his toned chest, i found my nimble fingers slowly ing his black shirt.

Oh snap.... an EIGHTPACK!?

I let my fingers leave cool traces on his stomach as i began to refocus my attention on his face.

He smells so good.. what is it? Aeropostale cologne? Its so intoxicating...

Breathing in his scent, I nibbled on his neck..

still tender...this is probably his first time at a club..

Flipping myself to that I faced him, I pressed my body against him, looking into his eyes.

He smiled at me. A nice, heartwarming, but deadly, y smile.

He leaned down, crashing his lips into mine as i ran my hands through his hair.

From behind me, I heard Kate wolf whistle.

Smirking, I pushed my lips onto his and bit his lower lip gently...

Crap. I dont even know his name..

Dragging my lips from his to his ear..i whispered ily.. "Whats your name?"

Putting his head to mine, he lifted my chin and said "Lee. Dong. Hae. "

I couldnt help but to gasp.