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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon kept the dance fairly innocent, but he kept inching his body subtly closer, until his shirt brushed against hers.

[assassinrue]

Felicity immediately stepped back. "Keep room for Jesus." She said sarcastically.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Jesus can join us," Daemon said with an almost sadistic laugh.

[assassinrue]

"Pervert." She muttered but didn't back awy anymore.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon pressed his hand against her back, pushing her body against his. "I'd rather it be just me and you, though."

[assassinrue]

Felicity strained against him. "No. Let me go." She tried pushing against his chest but he barely gave way.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Relax," Daemon murmured. "I'm not going to hurt you. It's just a dance."

[assassinrue]

"There's a difference between dancing and whatever this is. You've had your fun now go bug a girl who will actually sleep with you."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"What do you think, that I'm going to rip off your clothes and f*** you right here?" Daemon laughed. "You make some interesting assumptions."

[assassinrue]

Felicity snorted. "I wouldn't put it past you."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Mmm. I'm deeply offended," Daemon said, a look of mock hurt on his face. "What do you take me for?"

[assassinrue]

"The manhoe that you are." She pushed him back and began to walk away then stopped and turned around. "Oh and pretty boy, I'm out of your league, not the other way around. And she stomped back to the bar.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon watched her go, somewhere between a smirk and a sneer on his face. Huh. Well, he hadn't expect that. Maybe he should have just ripped of her clothes right there. He shook his head and melted into the crowd to find someone a little less stuck up.

[assassinrue]

"I'm going to kill you Jade!"

Jade giggled as she and Felicity walked back to their apartment. "What! I bet you totally loved it!"

"No I did not! Did you see his shirt? He's a total wad of scum!"

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon ended up going home alone that night, by his own choice rather than a failure to pick up a girl. He also didn't feel quite as drunk as he usually did after a night out. A little buzzed, but still able to walk straight.

[assassinrue]

Jade unlocked the door and let them in. It was a while before she spoke. "I got a guys number tonight."

Felicity rolled her eyes as she took out her text books, it was never too late to study, and she was definitely still sober. "I'm not surprised, Jade."

"I've met him a few times before. He asked me on a date."

Felicity turned in her seat. "A real date? Like with food and everything?"

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon got home and took a beer out of his fridge. He settled down on his couch to watch an action movie. He didn't really mind being alone. The only reason to watch a movie with someone else was because that someone else was a girl and you could make out with her. Which meant you weren't really watching the movie.

[assassinrue]

The next night Jade was gone on her date. It was lonely with out her and for a moment, Felicity selfishly hoped that the date went bad. She needed to go out, do something. She'd done more homework than required, finished reading the text books and buying her ones for next semester. She decided to walk to her old dance studio and made her way down to the street. It was just after sunset now and the streets were blue with the fresh darkness, she liked this time of night when she wasn't being dragged to clubs.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

A group of three guys staggered down the street toward her, two of them clearly drunk and the other one just slightly less so. As she passed under a street lamp, Daemon was revealed as the third guy. He had a grin on his handsome face, and he wore an outfit very similar to the one last night. Leather jacket, jeans, boots. The only difference was that this time he was wearing a solid grey t-shirt.

[assassinrue]

Felicity pulled her hood up over her head and kept walking. She hoped they didn't stop her.