Passion {Chris}

[Isabella Volette]

Isabella's Gown
Isabella's Shoes

Isabella was ready to go out for the night on the town and possibly to get her dancing on as she prepared to head to the nightclub known as Abyss. Isabella had picked out her sexiest cocktail dress as she knew that it would be the only way she could get some attention. But she wasn't too happy with her sister nagging at her that being sexy was not a way to get a guy. Isa then reminded that she had how many guys in her life while Marguerite only had a few and that pissed her sister off so she knew she had to get out of there quick. So,grabbing her purse and jacket,she slipped her high heels on and got into her car. Turning it on and guiding the GPS to her destination. Isabella immediately got the directions and sighed,smiling and replying to herself,"God I love having a high paying job..." Isabella then sped off from her house,grinning as her Lady Gaga CD blared on her speakers all the way there. She just hoped they played Just Dance tonight.

Isabella gently pulled up to the parking area of the nightclub and parked her car. Looking up at the nightclub and reached into her purse and reapplying her makeup and checked her appearance one last time before walking to the entrance and she waited a good ten minutes before being allowed in and for the whole ten minutes,her phone had been ringing and Isabella knew who it was. It was her sister. She always seemed to think that she was their mother and that bugged Isa about her. She should have left her cell phone at home. But if she did that...how else would she get numbers tonight? How else would she be able to flirt tonight?

Isabella made her way into the nightclub and she got a few looks from other girls but not the guys...hmm,what would be the cause of that? Isabella did not know but she knew she needed a drink so she headed to the bar first and ordered her usual drink of an apple martini. She then paid for her drink and sat at the bar,waiting for something to come her way.

[Chris]

WOAH OH I NEVER GIVE IN
I JUST WANNA BE, WANNA BE LOVED

All that was on his mind was how much he hated being a demon. He was hated all over, even by his own family. By Rachel. Great, just fucking great because frankly, there was nothing he could do to control his past. All of the things that he had been through had all been a lie. His family had used and manipulated him into thinking that he and his family were normal, and that everything they did was a typical thing that a Stryker demon did. But he knew that there were so many things that his mother and father did that were morally wrong, but he didn't know any better back then. He was tricked, and when his parents killed Rachel's, he knew instantly that there would be some seriously bitter feelings, but there had been nothing he could have done about it. He saved Rachel from the horrible death that she could have had if he had the stone cold heart like his family had. But Chris was different...he had a heart actually. Sure, it might not have been the greatest one, but he was getting there. He was opening up to his family.

But that was in the past, and he really had to focus on the present. Chris had heard that there was a Zephyr demon nearby, and being second in command, he had to take a look. That, and also he just needed to get out of the house. There had been so much drama going on, it wasn't even funny. Rachel had been acting like a bitch to him (again), but that wasn't a surprise. Chloe was PMSing, and the house was all hell. Everything was just tearing apart. Danny had a man crush on Milo, but of all of the girls had a crush on someone in the house...it just depended on who. Well, at least, that's what he thought...

Out of the corner of his eye as he walked through the park towards the club, he saw something moving quickly, and immediately, he reacted by throwing energy balls at the demon. Missing just by an inch, the demon sprinted towards him, dashing in different directions as it tried to throw Chris off. This was a normal tactic for the Zephyr demons so it wasn't really anything new to him. He had learned to track them so close that he could almost predict their moves. This one, however, was really fast compared to a lot of the other Zephyr demons he had faced in the past. As the demon ran up a tree and backflipped right behind Chris, he struck Chris in the back of the head, but in response, Chris also swung his leg and knocked the demon off balance. Springing back up, he kneeled on the demon's chest, pressed his hand to its chest, and gave it an energy ball straight to the core of him. With a shriek, it vanished right before Chris's very eyes. With a smirk, Chris got up from the ground, brushed his shirt off, and walked toward the club.

"That was too easy," he murmured to himself

As he was allowed inside, he looked around, the feel of the bass thrumming against his chest. At least the Zephyr demon was out of the way so he could enjoy his evening. The club was PACKED. There was very little that he couldn't see though. His eyes adjusted to the light immediately, and for a second, he wished he hadn't. There were some...interesting things that happened. He saw a lot of dirty dancing (obviously), fingering, and yes...even sex. It was something that he REALLY didn't need to see. Walking through the crowd, his body instantly heated up, and somehow, he made his way to the bar without getting hit by a mosh pit or attacked sexually by some random girl. Yes, he was hot. Really hot at that, actually.

Finally as he reached the bar, he sat down and told the bartender, "Gimme whatever you've got." Chris knew that they never carded here, and he looked old enough so it wasn't that big of a deal. In his peripheral vision, he saw an attractive girl sitting right next to him. With a smirk, feeling suddenly really cocky, he turned to see her and asked her quietly but loud enough to go over the bass, "Now, what are you doing here all by yourself?" He nearly laughed at himself and how he said it. Nearly.

As he waited for his reply, he sipped at his drink of vodka, feeling the deep burn run down his throat and into his chest. Demons couldn't get drunk. They had to act it though in public. Resting his hand on his leg, he watched her movements, waiting.

((Holy crap. Over 830 words))

[Isabella Volette]

With every pulse and beat of the music,Isabella seemed to follow along with it and she hoped she would be able to be one of those who were dancing tonight. Not in the same fashion as she saw many do but hopefully something that was at least DECENT. But sometimes when she had a feeling this was going to be an interesting night,she felt a little jump or a spark run through out her entire body and certainly she would not get that feeling sitting at a bar,drinking apple martinis....but that was until she realized that she wasn't alone at the bar. Isabella smirked as she looked out of the corner of her eye,her back to him. She had chosen her backless dress for something good tonight. She liked to be as sexy as possible but if she had to flirt with him...she had to make sure that he was sexy as well. Starting with his voice and then if he actually talked to her,she could get a good look at him and then it would be on...

"Gimme whatever you've got."
Oh hell yes... Isabella thought. He's got the sexy voice down alright... Isabella could have laughed out loud. But where would all the fun in that be? She had not heard a sexy voice like that in...since God knows when? Oh,god,Marguerite would have a bitch fit if she was here with her tonight but thank god that she wasn't. All the more fun to herself as she could be as clever as she wanted to be. Now step one of her game had started and now she had to get to step two. Him noticing her. In order to that,she had to be very discreet so that she got herself noticed...so carefully,she grabbed her glass and took a sip and then fate would fall in pieces...and they most certainly did as she saw out of the corner of her eye that he turned to her. The game had officially begun.

"Now,what are you doing here all by yourself?"
Isa began a countdown in her head...3...2...1...and turn... Isabella then slowly turned around in her chair,looking at the mysterious man and took her chance to look at him. She facing him now with her drink in hand and legs crossed in a sexy pose in front of her. She then looked up a little bit and thought for a moment and leaned in,replying to him,"Oh,why is anyone else here at a club? To drink,to dance and to have a good time basically...." Isabella had to admit. He had everything. He had the sexy voice and the sexy looks to accompany them so she had to admit that she was greatly interested. Now she hoped to get him interested in her.

[Chris]

You know I love it when you're down on your knees
You know I'm a junkie for the way that you please
You shut me out when you swallow me down
My back to the wall you're going to town

Chris just merely smirked at the girl, and immediately knew that she was falling head over heels for her. Yes, he was sexy, and he knew it. Though, he wasn't pompous about it which was quite a shocker to most people. He chuckled lightly while without looking at her, he could already tell that she was either a) turned on or b) soooo into him. He heard a sharp intake of breath right as he spoke to the bartender. It was just too easy. And she was ripe for the picking. When he turned to face her and to look at her in the eyes, he saw lust just burning within them. Well, that and along with some frustration. About what, he didn't know. He wasn't a freaking mind reader. He could feel the energy pumping through him, and it was the most absolutely wonderful feeling he had thus far. He had this tingling feeling, something that he normally didn't get. It felt like....lust. He could feel an devilish smirk crossing his lips, but he decided to hold it in...only because he wanted to be a tease. Oh yes, a wonderful sexy hot tease.

"Oh,why is anyone else here at a club? To drink,to dance and to have a good time basically...."

A deep primal noise emerged from his insides to his throat as he looked at her, his eyes tinting a little bit of black, but not enough for a regular human to notice. He chuckled before checking her out, his eyes scanning her body up and down. I like, Chris thought to himself with a laugh to himself mentally. He moved a bit closer to her and could already feel her warmth. It was a pleasing feeling, and only moments after he spoke.

"True...but what kind of good time are you looking for? And dancing...we'll get to that later," he added with a wink.

Christopher was always the lady killer. He had the looks, the charm, and oh god the body. He was amazingly sexy and he knew it. With a grin, he looked at her. He knew that she was hypnotized, and that was something that was always fun. Just from looking at her, yes he was interested...but not in that way. There was no one so far in his life that he really cared for. Well, in a romantic way, that is. The grin turned into a sexy smirk as he leaned back which raised his shirt up only a little bit. It was a teasing thing that he did, and it was sooo much fun to see the reactions of the ladies.

It was time to turn up the charm.

((ICK. THAT SUCKED. So sorry, Ems.))

[Isabella Volette]

Isabella smirked at him when she had turned to him. Without saying anything,she wanted to guess her opinion on him. He was sexy,yes...but was he one of those guys who just liked to play sexy and then you soon realize that they were just playing you and they are really just a regular asshole. But Isa always assumed this but Isa didn't sense this about this guy. He seemed to have an aura of sexiness. It seemed to radiate off him. Well....in her light anyways. Isabella liked to have a light opinion of things really. Now her sister,she was just a plain bitch so she had no opinion of anything. She didn't always used to be so bitchy. She used to be Isa but then she fucked up with that fiance of hers and then it all went down the drain. Isabella just was glad that she had followed within the example of her sister. She would not fuck up like her. She knew better and in fact,she was smarter. Even when it came to busniess. Modern Tudor clothes? Who the hell thought that would ever work. Isabella was smarter and positively more sexy as well. So that work as well...as Lady Gaga put it. Isabella was playing a love game tonight.

When this mysterious man looked at her,Isabella saw a different color of tint within his eyes and she could sense that maybe something about her response that did something and she smirked at his next move. He moved closer to her. Good. The more closer he was to her the better. Isa could tell this would be interesting. He looked like one to tease and well...if he wanted to tease,she could tell and well,if that was the way he wanted to play. She could tease back. She very well could. How else did she get so much experience from being a flirt? Isabella grinned and smirked at him,leaning her head to the side,taking a drink of her beverage.

"True...but what kind of good time are you looking for? And dancing...we'll get to that later,"

Isabella watched that wink of his and she grinned. She laughed lightly as she replied,"Hmm,depends on what good time is shown to me." Isabella winked back at him and replied,"I'm Isabella but you can call me Isa." Isabella then smiled and asked him,"What's your name sexy?" Isabella leaned in a little,her eyes looking straight into his as she made sure to keep her distance. This sexy distance would just be perfect for them. Isabella then waited for him. His move...

[Chris]

I almost told you that I loved you
And if I did it would have been a lie
I say the damndest things when you're on top of me
I almost told you that I loved you

The beat of the bass passed through his body like a ghost passing through a wall of a haunted mansion. It just pulsed through him until all of it became to be dizzying to him. Thank god the music was so loud because it made Chris think that the anxiety that was passing through his veins and body made his heart sound like it was pounding out of him. He could have sworn that if the music wasn't there, Isa could have heard his heart beat. The anxiety of meeting a human without hiim having to look for a demon made everything all that more tense. Secretly inside, Chris's muscles were all tensed up, waiting for an attack to just spring out from nowhere....but there wasn't anything. There was nothing, and just from that alone was a relief. With a small sigh, he chuckled at himself for acting so stupid in front of a woman who obviously was interested in him. That didn't happen often....normally it was someone from the house who had grown to have an affection towards him. Yes, sometimes he speculated whether Danny had a man crush on him. Either way, it wouldn't make a difference or whatnot. Danny was like his best friend ever....there was no one else who could take his spot.

Returning back to reality, he smirked when he saw the closeness of the two of them. They were just inches apart. Chris could feel her warm breath on his neck. His neck because he was considerably taller than she was. To her, he was probably like a giant. And then she spoke her name. Isabelle. Isabella, as he liked to call her in his native tongue. Spanish was a beautiful language and it helped that his tanned skin, dark eyes, and just exotic look made him all that more delicious. His stormy brown eyes stared into hers and with a smirk he took her hand and brushed his lips against it. Yes, he was a gentleman. No, he wasn't only just being a flirt. It was just who he was....a pretty lady deserves a respectful greeting. It was just how he was brought up and such. But what was contradicting to his beliefs that he was brought up by was that gentlemen don't kill innocents, but that was what he was forced to do. It didn't make sense in his mind, but since when did anything make sense?

With a low voice but loud enough for her to hear, he spoke to her with a slight accent in his tone, "My name is Christopher, but you can call me Chris." With a wink, he added, "And I shall be your escort tonight."

With a laugh, he pressed his lips up to hers in a teasing manner, enjoying the sweetness of the kiss and took her hand, leading her to the dance floor.

((Ick....))

[Isabella Volette]

Isa knew this night would be interesting from the start or rather she knew that she needed this break. From work,from her sister and from everything. Isabella still had to keep the fact that she still kept in contact with Marguerite's former fiance. Not to mention that her sister still missed him and she kept hearing that bull crap from her sister. Isabella needed a break from it and she knew that she needed to go out dancing and....something else. She knew what her sister would say to her about that other something. God,she knew that she needed this but of course,her sister liked to poke and prod at her like their mother used to do to her. Isabella had enough things on her mind especially since she also had her business,her enemies in business and then there was her personal business. Meaning her flirtations...god,she just wished she could escape from it all. If not completely,even for just a little while and she did that best. Well,two things. Flirt and dance.

Isabella smirked as she looked at this guy. God,he was a bit taller than her but he was a tall drink of water. In her terms of course. He had it all,he was handsome,he had killer looks and not to mention that with her skilled eyes she began to wonder if he was hiding a muscular build under that nice shirt of his. This was gonna be interesting. She smirked to herself as one of her favorite songs was being played on the booming speakers of the nighclub. Love Game by Lady Gaga. Perfect She thought to herself. This is just the song that I need to get a smile on my face. Unless also it was just dance but Love Game is how I flirt. Isa smirked as she looked to Chris as he leaned close to her. She then got a cold shiver throughout her body. It wasn't a type of shiver that was bad but more the sexy shiver that she never seemed to get. This just got interesting....

"My name is Christopher, but you can call me Chris. And I shall be your escort tonight"
Already he had the sexy thing going for him but finally she learned his name! Chris. Already she was falling weak in the...no! She couldn't be falling under her own game. She had to keep herself up and ahead of her game. Isabella grinned as she felt his kiss on her lips and already she was begging for more and more she would definately get....or so she hoped. As she was lead out to the dance floor,her favorite part of the song was playing. Good. Perfect..... Isabella then thought,I hope he can dance as well as he talks so sexy like.