You Sleigh Me

Kyp · Dec 24, 2016

Isabella loved clubbing on holidays. The clubs were packed with lonely singles who usually responded to her flirtations with eager fawning to keep her attention. Who wouldn't want to keep her attention? A pretty blonde, in a skimpy little red dress, teasing them with the promise of an amazing christmas eve alone with her. Isabella had done a few rounds of the club, drifting from hot man to hot man with a few really hot women in between. She'd been sipping at fruity little cocktails and downing shots all night, and she could feel the buzz. It was about time she found herself a hot date to bring home, cause she was definately drunk, horny, and more than a little needy- she needed someone to tell her how pretty she was agian.

Another shot, and then another fruity little cocktail in hand, the model lounged on a free barstool, posed as she would were she showing off a new line of lingerie. Showing just enough thigh to make it questionable if she was even wearing anything underneath the dress at all, and scanning the crowd for whoever was brave enough to claim her.

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Poppy · Dec 24, 2016

With his new varsity jacket and the added attention he got from Logan and his friends, word spread that Nick was a "cool" kid. Nick didn't like people, but he reveled in the respect and opportunities popularity gave him. He wasn't going to lie, but he liked attention from pretty girls the most.

One of the cheerleaders texted him if he was free that night. She wanted to hang out with him and her friends at a night club. The shots were cheap and the music was lit, she said.

He could remember Hannah. Strawberry blonde hair, lovely thighs, pink skin under the warm sunlight. She was vapid and chatty, but she was slutty like all the other cheerleaders. She'd bend over after a few smiles and body shots.

They all went to the club then. Disaster. Hannah and her stupid friends were loud and annoying, especially drunk. When he found out she wore padding to make her breasts look fuller, was done. He looked for other girls to talk to, considered a redhead and a chink until he saw sexy Mrs. Claus. They met eyes when she glanced around the room for someone else to maybe flirt with. Nick bit his lip a little, left Hannah, and went to join Isabella at the bar.

"Hey," he said with a grin. "I remember you. Isabella, right?"

Kyp · Dec 25, 2016

Isabella spotted a familiar face across the room, one with pretty blond hair and a handsome jawline. This was... God. Who was he agian? She'd met him at a christmas party. He was hot, and definitely attractive but... God, what was his name? He wasn't a John, or a Mark. It was something simple like that though. Nate? No... Something like that. Nicholas? Shorter. He was just Nick, right? She hoped she was right because he was finally here next to her, and she made sure that her struggle to remember his name was kept her own little secret.

"The one and only hun~ Isabella Carmichael, international model. It's a pleasure to see you~"

Poppy · Jan 3, 2017

Nick looked her over, interested. Nobody dressed this skimpy during winter. She was a slut for sure. He wondered how many guys came on Mrs. Claus when Santa wasn't looking. Could he be one of them? He wanted to.

"It's my pleasure," he said, sliding onto the seat next to her. He leaned closer to her, body language all pointed at her, very interested. There was something about these whores that entranced him. It was an obsession, an almost fatal disease. He usually didn't do this stupid dog and pony show, but he would oblige tonight.

"What's your drink, sweetheart? Cosmopolitan? Mojito? Vodka sunrise?" He flagged over the bartender. "Get me a beer and this beautiful woman whatever drink she wants."

As soon as he got his beer, he settled down, still making eye contact. "You here with friends? I was with a date earlier, this cheerleader at school. And then I saw you. I was like... Eh, why settle for this when there's prettier?"

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