My Pulse Has Been Rising
Spook came home from the center covered in paint. Hot ::smirks::
I was going to write about last night's fun little event, but Gavin wrote about it already. I'm going to choose the lazy route and copy/paste his version ;-)
{copied & pasted from Gavin's journal}
Last night was glam. Spook's ex, Brad (a.k.a The Sex God), invited us all to a birthday bash he was having. It was a private gathering, he said, mostly close friends. Jon asked him why the hell he was inviting us then ::smirks:: He said he knew Spook wouldn't show if he didn't invite us all. Fucker was right there. We thought it might be funny to actually show up, so we went.
We're at the club for the dealio, right? I guess it was a small gathering, considering it's Brad's party. There were only 20-30 people there.
Did I mention it's the place I work? ::smirks:: Fuck yeah. I bartend and I'm one of the co-managers. We rent out the VIP rooms for private events sometimes. Our club has a stage deal because we have dancers come in for special events, and it's open for the DJs and guests. I'm telling this part for a reason. Can you guess it?
We had some drinks, some conversation, then X and Jay (who crashed the party, Brad let them in when Spook batted eyelashes at him or some shit) dared Spook and me to "dance" for Brad. "It's his birthday," was X's excuse for the dare. Birthday my ass, he just wanted to see Spook dance ::smirks:: Jon found the entire scenario funny and added his voice to the dare.
Fuck you all if Spook and I don't take dares! I talked to the DJ, then pep-talked Spook (Haha he's shy). I told him it would drive Brad crazy, that's when he agreed. Vicious little bat. ;-) He had a few more shots before we went out there ::chuckles:: The stage lights were out when we went out on it, the DJ turned those on once the music started playing. It was a surprise thing, see? Fuck yes it was!
Did I mention our stages have dance poles?
When the music started and the lights came on, I was standing behind Spook at the pole. I was afraid he would flee and leave me there alone ::laughs:: He didn't though, I started dancing and he followed suit. Fuck, you should have seen Brad's face. For his sometimes-shy nature, Spook can dance. That boy has some fucking nice grinding action ::smirks at Spook:: Kind of made me want to be the dance pole. Then he started grinding with me and that made it all better.
Right before the song ended, Spooky went to his knees and fucking crawled to the front of the stage. {Niiiiice ass, Ghosty!!} Brad was standing on the floor watching, and Spook crawled up and planted a big hot kiss on the fucker. I thought Brad was going to melt right through the goddamn floor ::laughing madly here::
{end copy & paste}
I thought so too ::chuckles:: He said it made his night. He must have enjoyed it (and the rest of the evening) because he sent me an email this morning.
From: Brad M (edited)
Sent: Sat 6/30/07 6:25 AM
To: Jon W (edited)
Hey fucker.
Thanks for showing last night. I didn't think you guys would come.
I want him back.
Brad
From: Jon
To: Brad M (edited)
Thanks for inviting us. We enjoyed ourselves. Spook can dance, eh?
Sure, go ahead, take him back.
How about fuck no. He's mine and I think I'll keep him awhile longer.
Kisses,
Jon
::shakes head & smirks:: He's a funny guy.
When we left the club last night, we went to the cemetery. Ghost was dancing there too beneath the moon. Fuck that boy is my Muse. We mos'd against the mausoleum before he and Chad went off to do their ritual thing.
The kids and I were outside today while Spook was gone. We were looking for bugs (Ashe likes bugs ;-)) when Nic looked at me and told me "We don't eat bugs, daddy."
I spit the bug out.
::grins::
Mom told us to go out and do something tonight. She and the kids are having a "movie night". Yeah, that does mean she plans to feed them junk food and let them stay up later than usual. ;-) It's not often so it's okay. I'm going to call our drummer. Gavin, call Sean! Let's do something with the band tonight.
Spooky, you're hot when you're dancing, but then you're hot all the time ::bites::
Be safe, kids ;-)
-J.
I was going to write about last night's fun little event, but Gavin wrote about it already. I'm going to choose the lazy route and copy/paste his version ;-)
{copied & pasted from Gavin's journal}
Last night was glam. Spook's ex, Brad (a.k.a The Sex God), invited us all to a birthday bash he was having. It was a private gathering, he said, mostly close friends. Jon asked him why the hell he was inviting us then ::smirks:: He said he knew Spook wouldn't show if he didn't invite us all. Fucker was right there. We thought it might be funny to actually show up, so we went.
We're at the club for the dealio, right? I guess it was a small gathering, considering it's Brad's party. There were only 20-30 people there.
Did I mention it's the place I work? ::smirks:: Fuck yeah. I bartend and I'm one of the co-managers. We rent out the VIP rooms for private events sometimes. Our club has a stage deal because we have dancers come in for special events, and it's open for the DJs and guests. I'm telling this part for a reason. Can you guess it?
We had some drinks, some conversation, then X and Jay (who crashed the party, Brad let them in when Spook batted eyelashes at him or some shit) dared Spook and me to "dance" for Brad. "It's his birthday," was X's excuse for the dare. Birthday my ass, he just wanted to see Spook dance ::smirks:: Jon found the entire scenario funny and added his voice to the dare.
Fuck you all if Spook and I don't take dares! I talked to the DJ, then pep-talked Spook (Haha he's shy). I told him it would drive Brad crazy, that's when he agreed. Vicious little bat. ;-) He had a few more shots before we went out there ::chuckles:: The stage lights were out when we went out on it, the DJ turned those on once the music started playing. It was a surprise thing, see? Fuck yes it was!
Did I mention our stages have dance poles?
When the music started and the lights came on, I was standing behind Spook at the pole. I was afraid he would flee and leave me there alone ::laughs:: He didn't though, I started dancing and he followed suit. Fuck, you should have seen Brad's face. For his sometimes-shy nature, Spook can dance. That boy has some fucking nice grinding action ::smirks at Spook:: Kind of made me want to be the dance pole. Then he started grinding with me and that made it all better.
Right before the song ended, Spooky went to his knees and fucking crawled to the front of the stage. {Niiiiice ass, Ghosty!!} Brad was standing on the floor watching, and Spook crawled up and planted a big hot kiss on the fucker. I thought Brad was going to melt right through the goddamn floor ::laughing madly here::
{end copy & paste}
I thought so too ::chuckles:: He said it made his night. He must have enjoyed it (and the rest of the evening) because he sent me an email this morning.
From: Brad M (edited)
Sent: Sat 6/30/07 6:25 AM
To: Jon W (edited)
Hey fucker.
Thanks for showing last night. I didn't think you guys would come.
I want him back.
Brad
From: Jon
To: Brad M (edited)
Thanks for inviting us. We enjoyed ourselves. Spook can dance, eh?
Sure, go ahead, take him back.
How about fuck no. He's mine and I think I'll keep him awhile longer.
Kisses,
Jon
::shakes head & smirks:: He's a funny guy.
When we left the club last night, we went to the cemetery. Ghost was dancing there too beneath the moon. Fuck that boy is my Muse. We mos'd against the mausoleum before he and Chad went off to do their ritual thing.
The kids and I were outside today while Spook was gone. We were looking for bugs (Ashe likes bugs ;-)) when Nic looked at me and told me "We don't eat bugs, daddy."
I spit the bug out.
::grins::
Mom told us to go out and do something tonight. She and the kids are having a "movie night". Yeah, that does mean she plans to feed them junk food and let them stay up later than usual. ;-) It's not often so it's okay. I'm going to call our drummer. Gavin, call Sean! Let's do something with the band tonight.
Spooky, you're hot when you're dancing, but then you're hot all the time ::bites::
Be safe, kids ;-)
-J.