Categories > Celebrities > 30 Seconds to Mars > Bondage, Love, and Rock and Roll
Club 6277 is the club Lisa randomly choose from a list I made earlier just so we don't go to the same club twice in that week. Fortunately, Ted was the bouncer that night and he let us in without a hassle. Lisa gave me a look once we were inside the packed club. I shrugged and say
"We talked a few times when I visited the campus in the spring." Lisa with her head in the gutter at all times winked at me and casually said "Sure". I gave her a nudge giggling and we headed to the bar. I simply ordered a Pineapple Smirnoff Ice while Lisa gets a "Sex on the Beach" while winking at the bartender. I faced the dance floor crammed with swaying body and suddenly I'm on the floor swaying with the guy from the elevator. He's kissing me up and down my neck while I grind my hips on him to beat of the music. I can tell he is excited by our actions on the floor through his pants.
I'm pulled out of my little daydream by Lisa releasing a cute little giggle. I look at Lisa to see her stuffing one side of her lacy black bra with a napkin, she threw a wink my way. We haven't been in the fucking club for five minutes and the bitch has already got the bartender's number! I'm not mad she always had that effect on guys. I scanned the first floor of the club and decided to head to the second floor. I leaned over to Lisa to tell her, but she wasn't giving me an once of attention because she walked away and joined a guy who looks like a model on the floor. I couldn't help but sigh as I knew we'll lose each other before the night is over.
The second floor is much smaller than the first and it is usually open to everyone when celebrities aren't around. I get upstairs only to be rejected by the bouncer; this time I didn't know him. He apologized and told me that no one but tonight's V.I.P. guests are allowed upstairs. I skimmed the more brightly lit area to see the same blue eyes from the hotel sitting alone, stabbing the keys on his Blackberry with his thumbs. He must have felt me staring at him because he looks up and smiles. He rose from the booth in the corner and maneuvered to the bouncer to whisper something in his ear. The bouncer allows me to pass and I go to thank the guy with the blue eyes, who has already made his way back to his seat. When I reached the booth, he cuts me off before I can get going with "Take a seat", a pat to the are beside him and an amazing smile. I smiled back and join him at the booth with my back to the bouncer.
"So what do you do?" I questioned, studying the right side of his face.
"I'm in a band" he replied, kind of tense, turning to look me in the eyes. I left the issue alone because I can't really remember what he said as I become trapped in his gaze. I look up noticing his hair for the first time and comment him on it.
"The blonde and I wanna say pomegranate, go really well with your eyes." A beautiful smile grows on his face as he responses with "Thanks, you're the first person realized that its pomegranate, not pink." I giggle and reply with the fact that everybody else must be colorblind.
"Hey Jared, you know the girl I was talking about with the fine ass and amazing fucking legs at the..." the scruffy man from the hotel yells from across the room as I turned to face him. With the lighting I can see him blush a bit as he looks down and continues to walk towards the table. When he gets to the edge of the booth I can see the apology in his warm hazel and green eyes and I cut short him before he can even open his mouth.
"No need, I'm actually flattered," I say with a smile and then on the opposite side of me and Jared. To reach out to him for a handshake "Gwen."
He grins back at me "Shannon," takes my hand, he gave it a firm shake and then brought it up to his mouth to plant a soft kiss on the back of my hand. As Shannon is making me blush a bit I can see Jared's tense jaw out the corner of my eye. I snatch my hand back and notice Jared's jaw relax but Shannon showed a little mix of emotions in his eyes that reminded me of rejection. He says sorry before I say anything. Shannon looks down and eyed my empty bottle while I attempt to formulate something to say.
"What were you drinking?" Shannon asked at the exact moment I opened my mouth. It took me a minute to change the words that were going to come out of my mouth as both of them looked at me.
"Pineapple Smirnoff" I finally reply. Shannon hops out of the booth with my bottle in hand saying he'll be back leaving me and Jared alone once more.
As soon as Shannon was pass the bouncer Jared put his hand on my bare knee under the table and looks in my eyes.
"I'm sorry about my brother he can be something else sometimes," he apologized. I can feel the disbelief plastered on my face; they look nothing alike.
"Again no need, that was probably Shannon being Shannon. I'm flattered." I replied with a understanding smile on my face. Shannon and Jared didn't look like they were brothers. Shannon had soft, warm eyes that were hazel and had a bit of green towards the pupil while Jared had sharp, cold eyes that were as blue as Arctic waters. Really thinking about it they also had very different body structures; Jared was tall and lean, and Shannon was a few inches shorter with width to him.
"What are you thinking about?" Jared pulled me right out of my thoughts. "Nothing really." I answer feeling caught in some way. He parted his smooth lips as if he was going to say something but changed his mind. Feeling very uncomfortable, I rose from the table to look over the first floor from the balcony. Spotting Lisa in the corner of the club making out with the male model, I sighed hopelessly.
“What's wrong?” Jared suddenly asks from behind me.
I turn around to discover that he is closer than I thought; our bodies just inches apart I can feel the warmth radiating from him. I find myself leaning towards him eyes closed with him doing the same.
"I got your drink Gwen!" Shannon exclaims across the room. Flustered I look down and Jared takes a step back looking at Shannon. I hear a deep growl in Jared's throat as he walks towards Shannon while I turn and look over the dance floor again. After a minute, I look in the brothers' direction to see Jared sauntering over to me with my Smirnoff. I take the drink, giving him a polite smile, and take a sip.
"So I was thinking," Jared breaks the silence, moving closer and wrapping an arm around my waist, "We could go somewhere more private? If you want?" I nodded in delight, thinking there was no better idea than that one at the time. He leans forward kissing me and gently nibbling at my bottom lip. I can't suppress the giggle that bubbles out of me as he takes my hand leading me pass the bouncer and out the club.
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I changed a some things on July 7.
"We talked a few times when I visited the campus in the spring." Lisa with her head in the gutter at all times winked at me and casually said "Sure". I gave her a nudge giggling and we headed to the bar. I simply ordered a Pineapple Smirnoff Ice while Lisa gets a "Sex on the Beach" while winking at the bartender. I faced the dance floor crammed with swaying body and suddenly I'm on the floor swaying with the guy from the elevator. He's kissing me up and down my neck while I grind my hips on him to beat of the music. I can tell he is excited by our actions on the floor through his pants.
I'm pulled out of my little daydream by Lisa releasing a cute little giggle. I look at Lisa to see her stuffing one side of her lacy black bra with a napkin, she threw a wink my way. We haven't been in the fucking club for five minutes and the bitch has already got the bartender's number! I'm not mad she always had that effect on guys. I scanned the first floor of the club and decided to head to the second floor. I leaned over to Lisa to tell her, but she wasn't giving me an once of attention because she walked away and joined a guy who looks like a model on the floor. I couldn't help but sigh as I knew we'll lose each other before the night is over.
The second floor is much smaller than the first and it is usually open to everyone when celebrities aren't around. I get upstairs only to be rejected by the bouncer; this time I didn't know him. He apologized and told me that no one but tonight's V.I.P. guests are allowed upstairs. I skimmed the more brightly lit area to see the same blue eyes from the hotel sitting alone, stabbing the keys on his Blackberry with his thumbs. He must have felt me staring at him because he looks up and smiles. He rose from the booth in the corner and maneuvered to the bouncer to whisper something in his ear. The bouncer allows me to pass and I go to thank the guy with the blue eyes, who has already made his way back to his seat. When I reached the booth, he cuts me off before I can get going with "Take a seat", a pat to the are beside him and an amazing smile. I smiled back and join him at the booth with my back to the bouncer.
"So what do you do?" I questioned, studying the right side of his face.
"I'm in a band" he replied, kind of tense, turning to look me in the eyes. I left the issue alone because I can't really remember what he said as I become trapped in his gaze. I look up noticing his hair for the first time and comment him on it.
"The blonde and I wanna say pomegranate, go really well with your eyes." A beautiful smile grows on his face as he responses with "Thanks, you're the first person realized that its pomegranate, not pink." I giggle and reply with the fact that everybody else must be colorblind.
"Hey Jared, you know the girl I was talking about with the fine ass and amazing fucking legs at the..." the scruffy man from the hotel yells from across the room as I turned to face him. With the lighting I can see him blush a bit as he looks down and continues to walk towards the table. When he gets to the edge of the booth I can see the apology in his warm hazel and green eyes and I cut short him before he can even open his mouth.
"No need, I'm actually flattered," I say with a smile and then on the opposite side of me and Jared. To reach out to him for a handshake "Gwen."
He grins back at me "Shannon," takes my hand, he gave it a firm shake and then brought it up to his mouth to plant a soft kiss on the back of my hand. As Shannon is making me blush a bit I can see Jared's tense jaw out the corner of my eye. I snatch my hand back and notice Jared's jaw relax but Shannon showed a little mix of emotions in his eyes that reminded me of rejection. He says sorry before I say anything. Shannon looks down and eyed my empty bottle while I attempt to formulate something to say.
"What were you drinking?" Shannon asked at the exact moment I opened my mouth. It took me a minute to change the words that were going to come out of my mouth as both of them looked at me.
"Pineapple Smirnoff" I finally reply. Shannon hops out of the booth with my bottle in hand saying he'll be back leaving me and Jared alone once more.
As soon as Shannon was pass the bouncer Jared put his hand on my bare knee under the table and looks in my eyes.
"I'm sorry about my brother he can be something else sometimes," he apologized. I can feel the disbelief plastered on my face; they look nothing alike.
"Again no need, that was probably Shannon being Shannon. I'm flattered." I replied with a understanding smile on my face. Shannon and Jared didn't look like they were brothers. Shannon had soft, warm eyes that were hazel and had a bit of green towards the pupil while Jared had sharp, cold eyes that were as blue as Arctic waters. Really thinking about it they also had very different body structures; Jared was tall and lean, and Shannon was a few inches shorter with width to him.
"What are you thinking about?" Jared pulled me right out of my thoughts. "Nothing really." I answer feeling caught in some way. He parted his smooth lips as if he was going to say something but changed his mind. Feeling very uncomfortable, I rose from the table to look over the first floor from the balcony. Spotting Lisa in the corner of the club making out with the male model, I sighed hopelessly.
“What's wrong?” Jared suddenly asks from behind me.
I turn around to discover that he is closer than I thought; our bodies just inches apart I can feel the warmth radiating from him. I find myself leaning towards him eyes closed with him doing the same.
"I got your drink Gwen!" Shannon exclaims across the room. Flustered I look down and Jared takes a step back looking at Shannon. I hear a deep growl in Jared's throat as he walks towards Shannon while I turn and look over the dance floor again. After a minute, I look in the brothers' direction to see Jared sauntering over to me with my Smirnoff. I take the drink, giving him a polite smile, and take a sip.
"So I was thinking," Jared breaks the silence, moving closer and wrapping an arm around my waist, "We could go somewhere more private? If you want?" I nodded in delight, thinking there was no better idea than that one at the time. He leans forward kissing me and gently nibbling at my bottom lip. I can't suppress the giggle that bubbles out of me as he takes my hand leading me pass the bouncer and out the club.
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I changed a some things on July 7.
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