Thread: Just Going on a Double Date (Javorcek x Cardshark)

Alex blushed a bit and apologized for interrupting Julie as she asked her question. She chuckled a bit at the Titanic reference though. Hollywood had definitely romanticized the arts quite a bit. Many people thought of the movies Titanic or Ghost when she said that she was an artist. Those relationships between model and artist tended to be more sexual than professional. Stillthere really was an intimate relationship between an artist and their nude model. It required immense amounts of trust on the models part to be so vulnerable and exposed to eyes that would scrutinize and lovingly record every inch of their body. Now that Julie had permission from James to go dance, the athlete was excited to get up and get moving, they could continue their conversation on the dance floor. She didnt like to sit around for long periods of timeit didnt take her long to get bored and fidgety. Even now her leg had begun bouncing under the table the bad habit tended to drive Chelsea nuts and Alex received a light smack on the thigh to stop. Go on, go dance babe. Chelsea ordered, giving her a kiss on the cheek goodbye to shoo Alex out of the booth so that she could enjoy her game in peace. These kisses on the cheek were the worst. Alex wanted a passionate lover not a tentative one. Even though Chelsea was an out lesbian, she was still obsessed with how people viewed them. She didnt need to be made out with but geezea kiss on the lips every once in awhile might be nice. Sigh. At least now she was free to go and have a little bit of fun. So she followed Julie through the restaurant part of the club and towards the dance floor. Three drinks in the hole and Alex was still feeling pretty good just the tiny bit of a pleasant buzz snaking its way through her body. Heh yeah though Id probably be out here on my own, dancing like a fool whether there was anyone else here or not. Alex grinned. Between being an artist and a lesbian, shed grown to give less of a damn about what people thought of her. People could be jerks, people could be judgmental but all that stuff didnt matter to her as long as she herself was having fun and was happy. Thankfully, Alex didnt dance like a fool. Instead her hips swayed and her body moved with the grace and confidence of someone who was very aware of her body and knew how to manipulate it into lovely silhouettes based on the beat. For a while she danced near Julie, close but not ontop of her. It wasnt until more people started to come onto the dance floor that Alex inched closer, brushing against her as they moved. She caught a group of guys checking them out as they danced. While she didnt mind the attentionshe did hate the stubbornness of men and how they always seemed to think no meant yes. I really hate when men hit on mehope you dont mind Alex bent down to murmur into her ear as she wrapped her arms around Julies waist to pull her a bit closer. Her strong, calloused hands came down to rest on the other girls hips. Alexs posture changed from delicate femme to more dominant butch. Although her hips still swayed with their feminine finesse, her body reflected power and a slight possessiveness of her partner. Usually this was good enough to keep unwanted suitors away her strength and more masculine side usually intimidated men.