Out Tonight (OPEN)

[DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS]

Parker chuckled and led the way to the dance floor. If there was anything Parker knew, it was how to woo and win over women. Booze was always a good start, loosen them up and then get them on the dance floor. The movement, the heat, the bodies usually helped lead them into bed (or a bathroom stall, Parker wasn't picky). He answered by taking her hand and bringing her farther into the crowd, the music was thumping, the bodies were moving, and Parker loved it.

He put his hands on her hips and pulled her close, swiveling his hips to the beat, staying close and wondering if he'd get lucky with her that night. Parker wondered if she was even a good lay. Dancing was a good way to tell if a person had rhythm and was comfortable with touching. It was a good vetting tool for who belonged in his bed.



ooc- I think i did okay, won't know until tomorrow. Sociology course about media

[GILLIAN MARIE CONNORS]

Gillian let Parker lead the way toward the dance floor. She knew the camera man was following behind them, filming their each and every move, but tried to ignore the obvious fact. Parker's still a guy, with or without the camera in tow. She repeated the little notion in her head, as he took ahold of her hand and drew farther into the crowd of writhing bodies. She could smell the sweat mixed right in with cheap perfume, with every breath she took.

She felt his hands upon her hips, pulling her close. She looked and met his gaze, as he began to swivel his hips. She matched Parker with swivels of her own, her hands slowly sliding up his arms and stopping on his shoulders. Gillian followed the beat of the music, letting it take control of how she moved. A part of her hoped she danced well and didn't make a fool of herself. That wouldn't be a great first impression, not at all. After a few moments, she slowly swiveled down a little bit and then came back up again. Biting her lower lip, as she did. One of her hands had drifted upward to his neck and his hair, a little. Running her fingers through it and then lightly tugging on some of the strands.

If something came out of tonight, whether it was a one night of fun times and sex or more than that, then so be it. She was free and single to do what she wanted. Noah wasn't around here to keep her occupied, so whatever. Gilly spent enough nights crying over him, she was done with tears. She wasn't gonna be reckless about things, she'll be responsible and have some fun in the process.

[DAVID PARKER MATTHEWS]

Parker grinned lightly as she danced. Sh was better than he would have thought after all. He loved when girls bit their lips, it was a perfect combination of sweet and sexy, innocent and dirty. He chuckled lightly and they danced. Parker swung to the music, keeping close as she slithered up and down, her fingers in his hair. He grinded gently against the side of her hip until she took the cue to move in front of him.

In any case, the dancing was good, the booze had him loose and happy but not so far gone that he couldn't do his job in the sack. The beat was infectious and he thought maybe it was time to invite Gillian to his room for a fling. She was cute, not a long term type, but good for a night. No harm no fowl. If she said no, there would be others begging for a night with him.

"You wanna go someplace?" Parker purred in her ear. Ready to leave these surroundings for more intimate ones. He wasn't a romantic person, but he didn't feel like a quickie in the bathroom. Parker liked sex to last.

[GILLIAN MARIE CONNORS]

Parker's suggestion was turning out to be a good one, after all. Gillian was having fun tonight, as music filled both her ears and took control of her body. A moment passed by. He had seemed to like her dancing ability, since Parker kept close to her as she slid her body up, then down and soon was grinding against the side of her hip. It must've been a hint on his part, so she moved in front of him. Her backside against his front, she started swaying her hips to the side and then to the other side. Gillian couldn't help the bit of a smirk that touched her lips, briefly wondering what her sister would think of her now.

Part of her wouldn't be so happy about going and having a one-night stand with somebody she just met - let alone a guy with his own camera man. Another part would be content that she wasn't pining for Noah still. She had wondered if that he was why Gillian decided to move here with her. Gilly shook her head a little bit at the thought and moved her arms to wrap them around his neck, while keeping her backside up against him. Then, the song playing seemed to flow right into the next one. Parker's voice had broken through the music in her ears. "You wanna go someplace?" She moved her arms down to her side and turned to face him, her smirk remained upon her face.

"Possibly, would it involve a bed?" she responded. Gillian was about to cross into the point of no return and yet, she was not scared about it. As long as he was safe about things, then it shall be fine. If not, then there may be a problem. She still had to grab her things from the bar...and possibly down the rest of her 2nd drink before they left. She didn't like to leave a drink of hers unfinished and due to be dumped out by the bartender.