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[Brittany]

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Brittany sat nervously at the bar, watching the other patrons play darts, dance and jest. A few of her fellow Moonglow citizens were there, along with some odd beings in which she had never seen anything of the like. They seemed to be dead…but not.

Most that filled the tavern were women, save only a few men. One in particular caught her eye. She eavesdropped on the different conversations and picked up that he was a warrior, evidently a really good one. Her broken heart was almost mended and for the first time in a long time, she felt the sense of excitement that is only felt when physical attraction sets in on the body. She felt her old, flirtatious self stirring. She gave him a smile from time to time, allowed her eyes to linger on him just a little longer than usual. However, she began to get frustrated when he gave no hint of reception to her gentle cues.

Then, there was the pole. The patrons were taking turns dancing provocatively around it. She sat back and watched, trying to remain quiet so she would not be dared to take the pole. She felt she was safe, and was prepared to decline firmly if anyone was to ask, but then…HE asked. Oh…had it been anybody but him she would have stood firm and said no. She resisted at first and told them she had never seen such dancing around a pole. She had, however, seen a different approach in which she needed someone to sit in a chair and allow her to dance around him.

After some laughter and commotion, she was convinced to dance when HE took a stool and declared himself to be her subject. So, she traded skirts with another girl – Brittany’s skirt was too long and would have gotten in the way. The short one would make it much easier to maneuver her legs. She sauntered over to him, kicked off her shoes, and gave him a lap dance.

After the dance, which he seemed to thoroughly enjoy, they had drinks and chit chatted well into the night. He walked her home. Ironically, what had begun with a sexy lap dance in a sketchy tavern ended with a gentle kiss and a sweet “Good night.” Brittany watched him walk away and thought how good it felt to have her blood pumping once again with desire and anticipation.