Time For Some Fun [Brendan]

[Anastacia Potter]

25th May 2009

Anastacia hadn't been in Las Vegas before, and felt that maybe she was missing out on the experience. So to cure her curiosity, she decided to pack up her stuff, and head in the direction of the city that never sleeps, or so she had heard from others.

Stacey got on the first flight out of New Jersey, and sat comfortably in the plane as it made its way in the sky. She didn't talk to anyone on the plane, just listening to her iPod of random songs. As she got into one song, mouthing the words, she soon realised that the pilot was telling her that they had to put on their belts again. As the plane landed, Stacey put her things back into her bag, and got ready to move out of the plane.

Once all was checked, in regards to her bags, Stacey hailed a cab, and she asked to go to the Treasure Island Hotel. She was able to afford it as she had been working job after job around New Jersey. She had a few thousand saved up, and decided to spurge on a vacation. Stacey had no attachments, unless you counted her family, who she hasn't contacted in so long.

The cab finally pulled out the front of the hotel. Stacey handed over the cash for the cab fare, and grabbed her bags. She headed straight over to the front desk to check in, and was given the keys to room #1699. Stacey thanked the person behind the desk and headed up to her room. Here Stacey decided that it wasn't too late to go down to the casino in the hotel. So she changed her clothes, and then headed down to the casino.

[brendan]

Brendan still couldn't believe that he and Megan were more or less over. Ever since that incident with Megan's father, and where Brendan had been stabbed, Megan had wanted to spend more time getting to know her father. Brendan hadn't got in the way of that. But to top it all, Debbie having found out about the fact Megan was so much younger than her brother, had gone mouthing off to their parents and it caused a fight, which resulted in Brendan saying he'd let Megan go. He wasn't angry at his sister, not really, after all, he and Megan were already slipping after the thing with her father.

However, Brendan had taken a knife for her and sometimes it still hurt. No, not the wound, his heart, for the sake that he had put himself out there, for what seemed like nothing. Debbie had gone back to New York to start her life all over again and he promised he would visit her as often as he could, or he'd send for her to visit him. He wasn't drowning his sorrows anymore, he had done enough of that. But since he had done such a good review on the Corinthian Hotel and Casino, he had been sent to The Treasure Island hotel and casino to do a review on it also. Since it was in his home town, he didn't have to stay over night anywhere.

But when his job was finished, rather than going home right away, to his huge home by himself, a home which he had bought with the idea of Megan moving in, he decided to stay at the hotel and have a few drinks in the Casino. As he knocked back his beer, he noticed a pretty brunette walk in, well Brendan had got over Megan for the most part, even if his heart did hurt from time to time, but he wasn't about to put the moves on her, quite like he did with Megan either. Learn from your mistakes and all that.

Instead he walked over to her, with a smile, and the first thing he noticed were her eyes, and hopefully this time, he wouldn't have to change his nickname quite so quickly. In his smooth Texan accent, he spoke, "Hello, would ya like somethin' to drink Bambi?"

[Anastacia Potter]

Anastacia entered the entrance to the casino, and looked around at what it had to offer. She personally had done some gambling, but had never done anything serious. She was partial to the occassional poker machine, or slot machines as some people called them. Stacey soon spotted them in the large room. As she headed in that direction, a man walked towards her. Stacey hadn't intended to meet anyone for a while, but this guy seemed different, just by looking at him.

Then when he spoke, Stacey had to stop and listen to more of his accent. She personally loved hearding other accents, and this one, even if he was from America, still sounded sexy. "Why not? I have time to kill for a while. Also the name isn't Bambi, it is Anastacia." For some reason Stacey felt herself get all flirty, and she hadn't even drunk any alcohol yet. Normally that would bring out her smart mouth.

Leading the way, she soon found her own way to the bar. Stacey waited for this mystery guy to order her a drink. "So, do you always pick up women with that pick up line? What significance does that nickname you give us females have with you?" She began to look his face over, noticing that he was a bit older than she was probably, but with her track record, Stacey knew it didn't matter.

[brendan]

Brendan wasn't sure how the woman would take to him calling her Bambi, never mind asking if she would like a drink, but since it was more or less the way he spoke to anyone, giving them a nickname on either their looks or personalities he wasn't about to stop now. So, he just stood by the younger woman and waited for her reply. Thankfully and luckily she said yes to the drink. Brendan immediately smiled at her showing off those awesome cute dimples of his and replied, "Alrigh' sweetheart, tha's good to hear."

He then had to laugh a little as she corrected him, by saying her name wasn't Bambi but Anastacia. He smiled at her again. "Well it's a pleasure to meet ya Anastacia." However, she might end up always being Bambi to him, although if it were to offend her in anyway, then he'd naturally call her Anastacia instead. It would be difficult, but he'd do it.

He made his way over to the bar, as Anastacia had already done so, and before asking what she would actually like to drink, he thought he better give his own name, since she had already obliged by giving her own. "Name's Brendan, Brendan Harris." If she was like him, and read the Evolved Humans newspaper The Chronicle, she'd know his name, however, he wasn't expecting her to know his name.

Before he was able to ask what she was drinking though, she asked him about his pick up line as she called it. He winked a little before replying. "Hell no, well actually, I don' use the same pick up line as it happens, but I normally pick a nickname I see relevant to the features or personality of someone, and when I saw ya, yer eyes stood out fer me hence callin' ya Bambi, sorry 'bout tha' Anastacia." He said explaining to her about why he called her Bambi.

Just then the barmaid asked what he wanted to drink, since his own beer was almost finished, he ordered another one, and then he turned to look at Anastacia, "Wha' ya drinkin' then sweetheart?" He asked as the barmaid gave him his beer and he waited for Anastacia to tell him what she would like to drink.

[Anastacia Potter]

While waiting for the bartender to come over, he introduced himself to Stacey. "Hi Brendan, nice to meet you." She thought his name sounded familiar, but didn't persue her curiosity. Why spoil the moment right now if he was a bad person? Then Brendan gave his speech about not using the same pick up line all the time. Then Stacey thought it was interesting how he picked nicknames for girls he met. She couldn't remember ever been given a nickname in all of her life, and thought it was sweet.

Looking at Brendan, she thought she would put his mind at ease. "Well, I have to admit it is nice to have a nickname. I don't think anyone has ever given me one in my whole life." Then remembering that he had been using her full name, decided to tell him something else. "Also if you want, you can call me Stacey for short. But Bambi will also work too." With that, Stacey smiled sweetly. What was this guy doing to her? Where was that drink?

As Brendan asked her what she wanted to drink, Stacey knew she could drink anything. Though she felt that she needed to be level headed, wanting to know this guy some more. "I'll have a lemon, lime and bitters to start off with thanks." She probably thought Brendan put her down as a softie with a drink like that, but Stacey was in some ways. She had a hard life over the last few years, and now wanted to do what normal people did, like have a sober conversation. Well for a little while at least.

Stacey drummed her fingers on the bar, while she waited for the bartender to mix her drink. Then her eyes fell onto his shirt that was slightly unbuttoned on top. Her heart skipped a beat as her eyes fell on the chest hair that he had. She had to admit this was one of her weaknesses with guys. Stacey had only met a couple of guys who had some for her to play with in bed, and she wondered about Brendan. Looking at what she could see, she could just imagine what his goody trail would lead too.

[brendan]

{Laughing my ass off at the goody trail line}

"Pleasure's all mine sweetheart, all mine." Brendan said very smoothly, after everything he had been through recently, it definitely was a pleasure to meet such a gorgeous girl as Anastacia was. When Anastacia said that it was nice to have a nickname, Brendan just smiled again, those dimples of his very clear as always, and his eyes sparkling, because even if Brendan's mouth didn't give the game away he was happy, his eyes always did.

"Tha's good to hear, usually once I start givin' someone a nickname I find it hard to stop sayin' it, Bambi." He replied, saying his nickname again just so she would know he meant it when he had said that. Then she said he could call her Stacey for short as well instead of saying her full name. He winked at her, "Well I'll be sure to remember tha' Stacey." He liked this brunette, she was stunning, her eyes definitely stood out to him, but then looking at her, her lips stood out as well. He just couldn't find a nickname referring to her lips which wouldn't sound rude to anybody who didn't get the name.

"Alright then Stacey." He said as he turned to the barmaid, "And a lemon, lime and bitters please." A few seconds later the barmaid handed Brendan the drink, he paid for both of them, and then he turned to Stacey and handed her the drink. "There ya go Bambi."

He then took a quick look around and noticed a booth in the corner where they could sit and talk, but as he turned back to face Stacey he noticed she was looking at his chest, where his shirt was unbuttoned, he winked a little and grinned, as he tilted his head to the side, and unable to stop himself from saying it, he said, "Findin' somethin' interestin' there Bambi?" Then he looked in the direction of the booth in the corner, "Ya could always find out more sittin' over there." He added hoping he wasn't being too forward as he pointed in the general direction of the booth he had spotted before.

[Anastacia Potter]

Stacey loved the way he said her name, and now her new nickname. She kept playing that nickname in her head, still loving it. Stacey knew that she would think about it long after she went to bed later, or maybe she wouldn't be alone. Though she knew that she should behave somehow, but with Brendan, her old self was coming out. How was she going to control herself once she got like this? Probably not.

Stacey noticed his dimples, and had to smile sweetly at him. "So would I be too forward to give you a nickname then for a while? Dimples?" That was all she could come up with for now, but knew that once she saw the rest of him, he might get a private nickname. Just the thought of that made her tingle slightly. But then she remembered his bright eyes, so began to think of a different name. Stacey saw him looking at her face, wondering what was going through is mind right then.

When Brendan gave her the drink, she smiled. "Thanks Brendan." She then took a sip of the refreshing drink. Stacey hadn't realised how flushed she was getting, hoping to cool down a bit with this drink. She again pondered on what this guy was doing to her, as she hadn't acted like this for so long.

Her thoughts were soon brought back to reality, when Brendan asked her if she was finding something interesting. Stacey soon realised he was speaking about her looking at his chest. A hot blush fell over her face, "Mmmm, maybe." She felt her eyes look at him seductively, and smiled at him slyly. Stacey followed his eye line towards the booth, and then he pointed. When he talked about her finding out more over there, Stacey nodded in agreement without thinking. "I am sure I will." With that, she grabbed his hand, and led the way. What was she doing?

As they got to the booth, Stacey placed her drink on the table, and scooted over to the darkest side of the booth. When she felt him next to her, she quickly sipped her drink, and placed it down on the table again. Now she had two free hands, one of which instantly went to his open shirt. Once her hands touch his chest, goosebumps began to form on her arms. She then somehow noticed the song that was thumping in the night club next door. "You have to know that this song really does turn me on." Licking her lips, she whispered in his ear, "It's called My Beautiful Woman. I don't really follow the group who sing it, but I heard it a while ago, and it just makes my body respond in lots of ways." Stacey loved sharing little tidbits about herself, and this was one she wanted to share.

[brendan]

"Sweetheart ya can call me anythin' ya like fer as long as ya like." Brendan replied with a wink, and then when she said Dimples, he just smiled all the more, showing them off even more. If there was a nickname he'd be called, he knew it would be Dimples, Princess called him Dimples all the time. Well, most of the time, when they were in each other's company at least. Princess being his sister Debbie of course.

"Well, wha' d'ya know. Dimples is fine fer sure Bambi." Brendan said and winked again. Now he would have to make sure he kept the smile on his face all night, so the Dimples nickname would constantly fit. Of course, the only time Brendan wasn't smiling was when friends or family were being threatened in anyway, then his face went dark, usually beginning with his eyes.

"Yer welcome." Brendan smiled, he definitely liked this girl, he could tell she was younger than him, but possibly not as young as Megan had been, seemed to be a bit of a trend with Brendan, picking up younger females. Not that he cared or minded, so long as he and the female got on, that was all that mattered.

Brendan's eyes sparkled as Stacey said that maybe she was finding something interesting. Just the way she said it made him feel they had some sort of instant connection already. When she spoke again saying she was sure she would and grabbed his hand, Brendan had to laugh a little. "Way to go Bambi." He couldn't help but say as he was led to the booth. He then watched with slight humour as she put her drink on the table and then made her way to the darkest side of the booth still leading him. As she sat down he slid in next to her and as she took a sip of her drink, he took another sip of his beer and then he turned to face her.

His eyes twinkled as he watched her place one of her hands on his chest, which was on show from his open shirt and his skin tingled at her touch. Of course, Brendan being Brendan couldn't help but then say, "Feel as good as it looks then Bambi?" He then winked at her. She then told him the song they could hear playing next door really turned her on and then she licked her lips before leaning in to his ear to tell him the name of the song and that it makes her body respond in lots of ways. He raised his eyebrow at her, and eyes twinkling, he smiled at her as he tilted his head to the side, "Is tha' righ' Bambi?" He asked, "An' jus' wha' kinda responses is it likely to make?" He continued with another question as he took another sip of his beer and brought himself closer to her, lifting his hand and trailing a finger along the skin on her shoulder.

[Anastacia Potter]

As Stacey listened to Brendan tell her that he liked the nickname she gave him, she felt her face flush even more. She kept physically reacting to everything he said in his accent, and Stacey felt she truly had to sit down. So later when they sat, Stacey thanked him in her mind for sitting in the booth. At least in the darkened booth Brendan wouldn't fully see the colour her face was obviously turning occassionally.

When she had began to touch Brendan, Stacey noticed his eyes twinkling again. Maybe he is liking my attention. When she began to play with his chest, Brendan commented, asking her an obvious question to what she had said earlier. "Well if I must answer, I would have to say more than I had hoped." She pouted her lips with that, and continued to play more. Just the feel of it was now making her fingers run up and down his chest. Up, down, up, down, ever so slowly and seductively.

She watched as Brendan raised his eyesbrow at her comment on the song. "Yes that is right, dimples." Just speaking that nickname for him made her smirk. When he asked her what sort of response her body was likely to make, Stacey looked away, making out she was thinking. Then after he took a sip of his beer, he moved closer to her, and she instantly felt his skin touch her shoulder.

Well, that is all it took for Stacey to lean into his ear again, breath slightly, and then playfully said, "Wouldn't you like to know." With that, Stacey slid her body over closer, and then moved onto his lap. The whole time her hand did not move from his chest. Though she then thought about what she wanted to do next. Removing her hand from the top of his body, Stacey slipped her hand under his shirt, to rest her hand on his stomache. Then she put her face close to his, mere millimetres away, and then went in for a passionate kiss.

[brendan]

Brendan couldn't help but notice Stacey's face constantly flushing, was it him, or just the heat? Maybe he should use his ability to tone the temperature down a bit, and then he thought to himself, that nah, he liked it hot. He liked it hot in more ways than one, and he was feeling pretty hot right now. He like the way Stacey was reacting around him, it wasn't like the typical way a girl would talk to him when they were chatting him up, and yet at the same time they had only really just met each other. But something was clicking, he could feel it. He just hoped that it wasn't going to be another Megan thing. Thinking that made his face fall slightly and he had to mentally slap himself, he didn't want the moment ruined.

"Oh, more than ya hoped?" He asked winking again, teasing her, this was good. It was certainly the kind of answer he had been hoping to get from her, even though Brendan wasn't exactly full of himself. "Well tha' certainly sounds like a good answer to me Bambi." With what she said Brendan felt her play with his chest some more, her fingers running up and down slowly and seductively. He felt himself shiver slightly at that, and could feel himself moaning ever so slightly, he just hoped that it wasn't too loud, he didn't want for them to become the focus of attention, he was enjoying this too much.

Brendan felt himself smirk slightly when Stacey agreed that it was right, the song turned her on. He then waited for her response to his question about how her body reacts, and he wasn't disappointed with her reply. "Damn righ' I'd like to know." He replied with a grin, showing those dimples off and winking at her again. The next thing he knew she was sliding ever closer to him until she was actually on his lap. Then he felt her hand move from his chest and rest on his stomach and drew her face ever closer to his.

He was going to find it extremely difficult to restrain himself and not pounce on her for a passionate kiss, what with those luscious lips of hers so close to his own. However, he didn't have to worry about restraining himself, her lips were soon on his as she moved in for a passionate kiss. Well that was all it took for Brendan to respond and he did so with just as much passion. He lifted up one of his free hands and ran it up her back until he reached her neck and running it up until his hand stopped, resting on the back of her head and he let his tongue explore her mouth.

Well this was fast work he thought, but he was loving it, and he wasn't about to complain. Maybe love at first sight wasn't a one off thing after all, because Brendan was shivering with the passion and he could feel butterflies in his stomach and she was stirring him in more ways than any female had for a long time so quickly before.

[Anastacia Potter]

Stacey had to stiffle a laugh when Brendan demanded to know how her body was likely to respond. She hoped that what she was doing right now was an answer for this southener. Sometimes, or most of the time, Stacey was better with actions than words. The grin he gave showed his dimples off more, making Stacey's heart skip a beat. She truly loved those dimples now, wanting to make sure that he would always show them off to her.

As Stacey began to kiss Brendan, she soon felt him responding. Feeling his hands on her body, running up her back, which she felt arch at his touch. When that happened, she had to take a breather, but only for a second before going back to kissing this hunk of a man. He just tasted too good to keep away from her taste buds.

Then Brendan's hand moved up to her head, like he was just wanting her to keep kissing him. Stacey had no where she wanted to be than right there, letting his tongue explore her mouth. She couldn't help but do the same. As she kept kissing Brendan, Stacey began to press her body against his, but making sure to keep the scene which they might be making a little less R rated, and more where parental guidance might be needed.

Knowing that she might just lose control right now, as she felt her hand, which was on Brendan's chest, want to go down lower, Stacey pulled away. She seductively smiled at him, and said, "I, uh ... think that if I keep going, I might just have to ask the bar tender for a curtain to hide this booth." Stacey then thought of two things that they could do right now. "I was thinking of two things we could do right now. We could either come up to my room at the hotel, or we could go into that club next door, and see what the night leads to. It's your call."

Stacey knew what she wanted to do. But she felt she always chose what to do all the time. She wanted Brendan to choose, so she could see what he was into. Stacey began to play with his chest hair again, as she waited for his response.

[brendan]

Brendan was definitely enjoying this passionate kiss he was sharing with Stacey, she knew how to get to a man, that he couldn't deny. Their little scene was getting a little racy he thought, they really would have to be careful as to not get thrown out for some sort of indecent exposure or something. He couldn't help but grin to himself when he felt her arch up into his touch when his fingers trailed up her back. She was responding and he liked it.

When she arched her back up, he felt her stop, but it was so brief it was as if she hadn't stopped at all, really. And soon they were back kissing each other just as passionately again. Brendan was now trying really hard to keep himself in check, Stacey was definitely making things happen and move in a way only one other person had, but he wasn't going to think about her. No, it was time to move on, and that's exactly what he was going to do.

As Brendan explored her mouth with his tongue, he felt her respond in the same way, and as she did so, she moved her body closer to his, but still keeping the scene as reasonable as possible. He then felt her hand begin to move from his stomach to travel further down and that's when Stacey pulled away from the embrace. Which was probably just as well, it was getting somewhat heated.

Brendan winked at her, as he grabbed his beer and took a sip of it, "Was jus' thinkin' the same thing maself there Bambi." He replied and grinned at her, wondering where they were going to take this now. Brendan still wasn't sure if he would want to sleep with her on the first night, it wasn't the kind of thing he did. Well he had a couple of one night stands when he was much younger, but now he felt he respected ladies way too much to use them in such a way.

Besides he felt Stacey was special, and he didn't want to just sleep with her, and then maybe have her feel like she was just another notch on his bedpost so to speak. His thoughts were interrupted however when he heard Stacey speak. Now that was a dilemma and a half he thought. He knew what his head was wanting to do, it was go to her room, but his heart was telling him to take things slow and go to the club next door.

She had begun to play with his chest hair again and he grinned at her, and tilted his head to the side and winked, "Well ya see Bambi, I ain't in the habit of sleepin' with women on the first night, learned ma lesson the hard way, don' like takin' advantage like tha', but I sure know am feelin' somethin' and yer a gorgeous lookin' woman, so why don' we take it next door, and see where it leads?" He explained, hoping that she would understand.

He certainly wasn't knocking her back by any means, he just didn't want to jump in feet first with her. If Stacey was indeed as special as he was believing her to be, then he wanted to treat her special, not use her.

[Anastacia Potter]

Stacey was kind of glad that he felt the same way as she did, in regard to the situation getting a little escalated. That smile of his almost made her draw her in closer again, but she restrained herself. Turning to the table at the booth, Stacey grabbed her drink, taking most of it in almost one breath. Boy she was thirsty after that hot and heavy moment with Brendan.

Soon Brendan responded to her two suggestions, explaining his choice for going into the club. Stacey respected him for that. She knew a lot of guys who would jump at the chance to sleep with her right there and then, and she had always expected that somewhat with Brendan. Though she sensed what he was saying was all true, and not a put on. "You know Brendan, I admire you for that. I thought that during this little make out session, that you would end up being like most of the guys I have been out with. Though you are different to them, a lot more mature I should say."

Stacey had to smile at his compliment. "Thanks for the kind words Brendan. I have been told many times, but when you said it, it felt like you meant it." Sometimes she felt guys just said it to her for the fun of it, and she had to sometimes ignore it. But Brendan's talk of her being goreous made her feel special.

She was a bit happy to hear that he wanted to take her into the club, just to see what would happen between them. Stacey hopped off his lap, slid to the end of the booth's chair, where she stood up and reached for her near empty drink. Drinking the rest, Stacey then put the glass down. "Well let's go then. I hear the music calling me." She laughed, and reached out for his hand. Stacey felt that this was going to be a night she was going to remember for a while, or the rest of her life.

[brendan]

All Brendan could do was smile showing off those wonderfully cute dimples of his as she said she admired his decision and how she had assumed he'd just be like other guys after their little heated passionate embrace. He shook his head slowly, but kept the smile firmly on his face. Even though she had already worked it out and said as much, he couldn't help but emphasise it himself anyway. "Am not like other guys ya see, an' I probably am a lot more mature." He replied, after all he knew he was older than her, he couldn't begin to think by how much, but looking at her, she was definitely younger than him by a few years at least. "An' am glad ya admire ma decision, I respect women too much to jump their bones, but we got somethin' tha' much am sure of."

He added that extra explanation in because he wanted her to know he wasn't just brushing her off. He did like her, he felt an instant attraction, but he simply didn't want it to turn out that he was just using her. When he was in his early twenties, he wouldn't have hesitated going for the hotel room option immediately, but not now.

"Ah, but tha's cause I do mean it Bambi." Brendan replied, when Stacey thanked for him the kind words. That was something else he wasn't in the habit of doing, giving compliments and saying nice things for the sake of it. He said them because he meant them. Their little passionate embrace before had certainly caused some movements he hadn't felt since he had been with Megan, his lost love, the one he had hoped to propose to, he had been wrong about her, but the immediate feelings he was having for Stacey, maybe she was the one.

He knew he wasn't getting any younger, and he felt he was getting to the age where he should begin to settle down. And thus was the problem, because Megan was only twenty, no doubt she'd have said no to him anyway. Glancing at Stacey, he knew that she was younger than him as well, but at the same time she didn't look as young as Megan had been. He then realised he had been quiet for too long. Shaking his head, and smiling at Stacey, "Sorry 'bout tha' got maself lost in some of ma thoughts there, but like I said afore, I meant wha' I said, yer gorgeous."

And with that he took Stacey's hand, and stood up and just to prove he meant what he had said, he nuzzled into her neck with his mouth as they made their way to the club next door. "Hafta warn ya though, been a while since I busted some moves on the dance floor, might embarrass ya."

The soon as they left the casino the music got even louder, and within minutes they had reached the club, the bouncers at the door nodded their approval at Brendan and he waited for Stacey to get approval before he walked any further. He couldn't see there being a problem however, and now that he was here and hearing the music, he couldn't wait to get the rest of the night started.

[Anastacia Potter]

Stacey noticed that Brendan was lost in thought, but she was glad for a few seconds to think herself. She was hearing the thump of the beat in the club, though new it would be quite loud in there. But she loved to dance, but never without another there to dance with. This was her time to shine, and Stacey felt that Brendan was the right guy to do it with. She knew that she had worked her charm, but after talking to him, Stacey felt that she didn't have to force herself onto him, and just be herself. Well she had been, but sometimes Stacey felt that she had to work extra hard to get guys attention.

When Brendan took her hand, it felt so right. She hadn't held a guys hand like this in so long, and she felt that she had missed out on something. Stacey looked down at their hands together, as Brendan nuzzles into her neck with his mouth. Closing her eyes for a second, she took in the sensation of that moment. Stacey soon realised that she had definately missed out on some of these moments with other guys.

When Brendan mentioned that it had been a while since he had danced, all Stacey could do was smile. Squeezing his hand, she tried to reasure him. "It's okay Brendan. I am sure you will do fine. Just follow my lead if you get stuck." Stacey knew she could teach him a few things with it all, but she knew that he would do okay. He seemed quite capable enough to show his moves off.

The music got louder as they got to the club. Stacey knew that she wouldn't have any worries with getting in, and was glad when the bouncer nodded at both of them. Stacey let go of Brendan's hand, and wrapped her arm around his own. She was getting into the song that was playing, unsure of the name of it, but the beat was good. Stacey felt herself moving her head slightly to the beat, and scanning the club scene at the same time. She, herself, hadn't been to a casino club before, and found it to be around the same as the ones she had been to in the major cities. The dance floor was about three quarters packed, and the bar was crowded with people.

"Do you care to do some dancing?" Stacey looked at Brendan for his answer, but then the song changed. For once this song was by someone she actually followed musically. "Actually I would love to go and dance to this song." This was one of the Britney Spears' songs that Stacey loved. "It's Everytime, but the remix. But the remix is good, and you can still slow dance to it." Stacey hoped that Brendan didn't object to dancing slow for a while.