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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon slept well into the late morning, wake up around 11. He dragged himself out of bed and went about his morning routine, which always started with coffee. Gotta have that coffee.

[assassinrue]

This particular evening, Felicity despised Jade more than usual, she was being forced to dress up in tight jeans, high heeled booties and a shimmering halter top. Jade had even somehow convinced her to wear makeup

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon showed up around 9 and walked right in, as usual. He didn't go straight to the bar that night, instead hanging out by the wall and scanning the crowd.

[assassinrue]

Jade wasn't even dragging Felicity this time, she was clinging too tightly to the man she had yet to introduce to Fel even though they'd just been in a car for thirty minutes together. She rolled her eyes and looked around.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon stiffened a bit when he saw her. There she was... well, she just kept popping up, didn't she? He put on a smile and walked over, not speaking until he was just behind her. "Fancy seeing you here... again."

[assassinrue]

Felicity groaned as she looked up at him. "You again? Really?"

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Hey, you're the one occupying my favorite club," Daemon said. "Besides, you still owe me a sincere 'thank you.' And I'm not leaving until I get one."

[assassinrue]

Felicity was completely prepared to make a snide remark but realized, what was the point? She was sitting alone in a club, which she hated, because her best friend who dragged her here had disappear not a minute ago. "Dance with me." She said and stood up.

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon's shock showed on his face, but he quickly recovered. "As you wish," he said. He walked with her toward the mass of writhing bodies and stepped close to her. "You're not going to hit me if I touch you, right?"

[assassinrue]

"Consider this my thank you. I won't swat or be snappy. I'll go with it."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Huh. I guess I can accept that." He slid up to her do their bodies were touching. "Does that mean I get a little bit more than last time?" He ran his hand down her back but stopped at her waistline. "Maybe even a kiss?"

[assassinrue]

Felicity snorted. "I wouldn't go that far."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon bent his head down so his lips were an inch from hers. "Come on," he whispered. "Just admit it. You want to try it. There's this little flutter in your tummy, and it seems a little too hard to breathe."

[assassinrue]

Felicity broke out laughing. "You're completely mad."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Maybe," Daemon said with a chuckle. "Or maybe not." He brought his lips to her ear, his cheek pressing against hers. "You can't possibly be that immune."

[assassinrue]

She pushed against him a little. "I AM that immune to deuche baggery."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon studied her. "That's nr what I meant. You surely have a sex drive--or, at least, I would assume you do. So what's your deal?"

[assassinrue]

"The proposition of a one night stand rather turns me off. I'm more into relationships, commitment and love turn me on, not some creep in a club."

[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Daemon narrowed his eyes in frustration, the flashing lights of the club flickering on his face. "One night couldn't be so wrong, could it?" he said. "It's just fun. You look like you could use some fun."

[assassinrue]

Felicity snorted. "You sounds like Jade. I doubt one night would hurt, but it doesn't sound enjoyable."