The G Club

*removes her coat revealing a short leather dress.* hey! *she walked up to the bar* Did u get home ok last night?

no prob *makes up the bailey and slides it down to tonks*

bartender, can I get a white wine please? *she grinned*

wow good taste *takes out bottle and holds it up* is this a good year for you?

*She nodded* that's great

*pulls out wine glass and fills it slowly letting it breathe and hands bid the glass* there ya go try not to have to much of that stuff tonight. ok?

why? u don't want to take me home again? *she joked. She then took a sip and savored the taste*

oh sure i will nevermind then

no no no, you're right, I should watch how much I drink.

awwww shuddup *smiles a little and starts wiping down the bar*

make me *she sticks out her tongue playfully.* wait no, I didn't mean that. *she pulled away and laughed. She then takes another sip from her glass.*

don't tempt me

but that's what I'm good at *pouts*

a smart alleck to huh? *grins a little*

*grins* you know it 😉

well how about dancing? there hasn't been a dance around here for awhile

but no one is here 🙁

i am

fine, I'll dance.... but I pick the song *she grinned. She got up and put on Aerosmith's 'What Kind of Love Are You On' and got on stage. The bass is up so loud the glasses behind the bar jingle against eachother and the bar vibrates. She tosses her hair around crazily as she runs her hands along her sides.*

"You say one thing, then you do another
You got it all wrong so you blame it on your mother
You're kickin the dog, but you can't get the cat
You know it ain't cool, but you like it like that

Everybody talkin bout what it is, what it ain't
Kiss on the Devil, and you piss off a Saint
But it can't be love if you don't have to crawl
You say you don't need nothing, but you've got to have it all

I wanna know, what kind of love are you on?

Jelly Roll Jane rolling on the rug
Tokin' on a lover like a brand new drug
Do the same thing every damn day,
Do the same thing, do the same thing
Never seem to get enough

I wanna know, what kind of love are you on?
I've got to know, what kind of love are you on?

When Jack took Jill up that hill
She charged his ass a quarter
well he flipped his lid, cause what she did
Ah, she shouldn't hadn't aughta

Rockin in a cradle with a high school vamp
Screamin' and a hummin' like an old tube amp
Up, down, sideways, going in and out of things
Everybody asking why I kissed the girls and made them cry

I wanna know, what kind of love are you on?
I wanna know, what kind of love are you on?
I gotta know, what kind of love are you?"

*stops work staring at bid mesmerized*