Ain't No Party Like A Chance Caine Party (open)

[character]

When Maddee left Sam, to go dance with Aaron, she left like a loner. No, never again. She worked hard to not be a loner, and to be included in /almost/ everything. She was a girl who still had baby fat, and was a nerd. She worked hard to forget that girl, but it was nearly impossible. Samantha had apprehension about becoming that loner again, so she left the spot she was standing and strutted to the bar. She ordered a shot, as she desperately needed one to get over her horrid memory.



Sam took the shot from the bartender, leaned her head back, and poured it down her throat. It was nice, and gave her a boost of energy. She went back to the foray and began to dance, by herself, but waited for others to join her. She really liked the current song that was playing, and she couldn’t give up an opportunity to give it up. After all, what’s a party without dancing, shots, and small talk?

[teal]

”I’ve been told to never second guess things. My uncle told me that when we were playing black jack, and it worked pretty well,” he sighed. Aaron sort of wanted to leave the party. He hadn’t been there too long, but long enough. He needed to get out; being with Maddee and Roxi was too difficult for him. Yes, a grown man couldn’t be with two ladies in a large foray.


”Hey, I’ve got to head out, sorry.” Was all Aaron needed to say. He turned on his heels and walked out, not turning around. Chance wasn’t at the door anymore, which was probably a good thing for him. Aaron walked out, and slowly closed the door behind him. Now all he had to do was clear his head.

[gisellehopecarter]

Her remark seemed to challenge him a bit and he spun out onto the dance floor to pull some ridiculous dance move in which she just laughed at him having a good time. Once he was done with his one man show which was drawing a lot of eyes he returned his attention back to her, her back against his chest as they continued to dance.

It was getting dark, late too. She pondered her options of heading home now or later. Maybe now since she always likes going to bed earlier than later. His arms tout around her waist she felt his sweet warm breath against her neck and she got the rippling goosebumps. They caused her to stand up straight. "Are you sure you're not drunk, you would never say this stuff to me if you were sober. What else do you want to tell me?" She asked before slowly turning around yet his hands still rested on her waist.

His sexy comment was not yet returned in the favor so she kissed him gently on the outer part of his lip ever so secretly. "The rest is for later." She said as she took one hand and kissed her index and middle finger before placing them on his lips before putting them back to hers. "Arent you glad you're spending the night?" She teased.

[tyson]

Tyson shrugged as she asked him if he was sober or not. He wasn't even really sure himself. All he knew was that he wasn't completely drunk and that was a good thing. He had stopped drinking and would be alright for the rest of the party though it would be a good idea for him to not try and drive home.

"What do you wanna know?" he replied as she asked him if there was anything else he wanted to tell her. When he got tipsy he did tend to spill his guts a bit and tell anyone anything they wanted to know. That wasn't always a good thing though and sometimes got him in trouble.

"I am very glad I will be staying the night." he added, his voice soft as her lips teasingly kissed the corner of his. Whenever he was drunk it was very easy to make him horny and she was doing a damn good job of getting him there. He cleared his throat before looking down at her with his light blue eyes, a playful grin on his face as he raised his eyebrows suggestively.

"Or we could just skip going to your house and head up to one of the spare bedrooms upstairs." he added, whispering in her ear before pulling his head back so he could see her reaction to his words. Sure Chance usually kept everyone downstairs during his parties but Tyson had the advantage of being one of his best friends so he got special treatment.

[gisellehopecarter]

They continued to dance together, his hands roaming her bodybas they usually did against her metallic blue dress that hugged her body quite well. His reply to what she wanted to know intrigued her more. "Why don't you tell me, my best quality." She smiled, falling into hischest easily.

Kissing her back she knew that he was hungry for her. She somehow had that impact, to make people hungry for her and persue her constantly. With Tyson, she liked seeing the feverish gleam in his blue eyes and his yearning to hold her against him. Her house was definitely a hook up spot for the two of them, and she liked it but tonigt she just wanted to sleep because this party was already beginning to wear her out.

"Tybear..." She whispered in his ear. "Learn the value of patience." she said with a cheerful smile. Usually all the doors were locked, she wasn't going to have herself spotted by paparazzi as they busted her hooking up with her long time boyfriend. "Im not just any girl..."

[tyson]

As they continued to dance, her body pressed against his, he leaned his head forward a bit so he could hear what she was saying. When she asked him what her best quality was he looked up as if the answer would be somewhere on the ceiling, a thoughtful look on his face as he tried to think long and hard about it though the alcohol in his blood stream made that a little bit difficult.

"Your personality." he finally replied, his light blue eyes looking down at her with a gleam in them. A proud smile adorned his face as he had finally come up with an answer. As she continued to tease him, he felt his lust for her increase.

His hands continued to roam her body, running around her waist, down to her ass and then up her arm before starting over again. When she was turned around so her back was pressed against his chest, his hands found her hips and he pulled her ass firmly against his front, a smile on his face as he enjoyed the feeling of having her so close. Knowing that that was probably as close as they would get that night. He could tell when she wasn't in the mood and tonight was one of those nights.

[gisellehopecarter]

Personality, creative... "Well I love your eyes, they tell me so much about you." As the dancing continued between them. He really wanted to be alone with her and she wanted to be with him too. It was just, at gatherings like this; usually no one tried anything bad.

He wasn't specifically groping her but he was getting there. She took his hand and walked up the stairs to a bathroom and locked the door. "10 minutes eager boy since you can't wait." She joked, unzipping the back of her dress slightly as it was hot and stuffy from all that dancing she had been doing. "So Mr. Impatient, how can I help you?" She asked.

[tyson]

When she led him up the stairs a smile played at his lips and they went into one of the unused guest bedroom's bathroom before she turned and locked the door behind them and then unzipped the back of her dress a bit. He grinned once more before coming towards her, making her back up until her back was pressed against the bathroom door.

His lips found hers as he hungrily began to kiss her, his alcohol buzz still going and his eyes closed as his hands went back to exploring her body. His hands wrapped around her before finding the zipper to her dress and unzipping it the rest of the way, his lips still pressed against hers.

[gisellehopecarter]

The bathroom was quiet and you had to get through two sets of locked doors to get into their area. He kissed her mor and she laughed at him as he seemed ravenous and like an animal waiting for her every move she would make. Pushed up against the door, it gave her support against his body weight.

His hands unzipped her dress and she used one hand to keel it up. "Save some for later." She joked, kissing him back. They were an odd couple of sorts, always making time for eachother. They dearly did love eachother and were willing to always be around eachother because they couldn't bare to be without one another.

[chance]

Chance danced with the two girls for a bit longer until the music finally faded away for the next song which was a slower song. He thanked the girls for the dance and asked them if they wanted anything from the bar before heading over and grabbing a few drinks. He returned to their side shortly and set the drinks on the counter they were standing by in case they wanted one.

He finished off his drink and looked at his Rolex to see what time it was. It seemed that people were starting to leave, and he figured the party would probably be coming to an end here pretty soon. It was rather late and lots of the famous people here most likely had things to do tomorrow. He knew he would be up late cleaning up and stuff but he didn't mind. The party had been a huge success and he hoped everyone had as much fun as he did.