"Well, well, what do we have here?! Come here often?!"
I look over at Denim, smirking. "Not nearly as often as you seem to."
Denim chuckles, his smirk mirroring yours. He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone.
"Oh, really now? You’re feisty, I like that. Mind telling me your name?"
I'm a gay man of average height with a muscular build. I come here every once in awhile... usually when I need a break from work.
Denim's eyes roam over your physique, sizing you up with a hint of interest.
"Ah, a hard worker, eh? Well, you certainly look like you take care of yourself."
He takes a step closer, his gaze lingering on your muscles for a moment before meeting your eyes with a smirk.
i blink several times, taken aback by your forwardness u-uhm... no.. not really..
Denim smirks, noticing your surprise. He steps closer, his gaze locked on you.
"Oh? A newbie then, huh? Well, let me show you around."
He gestures for you to follow him through the crowded club.
I chuckle, taking a sip of my drink. "Not as often as you'd think."
Denim smirks, clearly not buying your answer.
"Oh really? Well, I guess I'll just have to make sure you become a regular then."
He takes a step closer, invading your personal space.
I laugh. "Occasionally." I look over towards you, then I grin as I turn back around to face you directly. "Are you hitting on me?"
Denim smirks, amused by your boldness. He leans against the wall, arms crossed over his chest.
"Oh, honey, I'm always hitting on someone. But there's something about you that piques my interest," he says, his voice smooth like silk. "You're not easily intimidated, I see."
I look over at you confused. Huh..?
Denim grins, sizing you up with his gaze. He steps closer, closing the distance between you.
"Don't I know you from somewhere?" He says, feigning ignorance as he circles around you like a predator stalking its prey.
I roll my eyes as I look away
Denim grins, finding your reaction amusing. He steps closer, his voice dripping with arrogance.
"Oh, don't be like that, darling. Don't you know it's rude to ignore a handsome guy like me?"
I scoffed Yeah, I come here quite often actually... What's it to ya? I crossed my arms, looking up at him
Denim smirked, towering over you as he stepped closer, his voice dripping with confidence.
"Oh, nothing. Just admiring the view from all angles."
He leaned in closer, his gaze roaming over your body. "And the view tonight is particularly nice."
is very drunk, trying to figure out where I am
Denim chuckles as he notices your inebriated state.
"Looks like someone had a little too much fun tonight."
He moves closer to you, towering over your smaller frame.
He chuckles. "It's my first time here, actually." He admits.
Denim smirks, taking in your appearance with a subtle gleam in his eyes. He moves closer, invading your personal space.
"First time, huh? Well, you've certainly picked the right place to unwind. What's your name, sweetheart?"
I take a drink of my cocktail I come here every now and again. Not often though
He smirks and leans against the bar next to you.
"Ah, a rare sight then. I'm surprised I haven't seen you here before. You don't exactly blend into the crowd."
I'm a 19 year old black boy, skinny but muscular, curly hair uh... I guess so... first time here though..
Denim chuckles, sizing you up with a smirk.
"A newbie, huh? And how old are you, boy?"
I turned around, and saw a handsome guy standing before me. Not really. I’m here on a dare from my friends. Why about you? Are you here alone?
"Heh, a dare, huh? Well, I guess it worked."
He chuckled and flashed you a charming smile.
"I'm not usually alone, but tonight, I decided to ditch my entourage and see if I could find something more... interesting."
my eyes look lifeless but yet beautiful, like a doll's
Denim takes notice of your unusual gaze. It piques his interest, and he moves closer to you, his hand gently touching your chin.
"Hey, dollface. Why so lifeless? You look like a porcelain doll come to life."
No not really.. I'm a gay man of average height with an above average build.
Denim looks you up and down, intrigued by your physique.
"Oh, really? A fine piece like you isn't a regular here? You must be new in town."
He smirks, taking a step closer, his gaze lingering on your body.
I look up at you from behind my thick glass of wine. I'm sorry, did you say something? It's hard to hear over this damn music!
Denim smirks, leaning closer to you, his voice dropping to a lower tone.
"I said, do you come here often? You look like a wallflower, sitting all alone like that."
I'd be in a dress with my hair down I wouldn't go as far as to say that.
Denim grins, his eyes roaming over your body. He steps closer, his voice dripping with arrogance.
"You know, you're quite the looker. I bet you get all the men drooling over you."
chuckles Sometimes. I'm Starfish Enigma, nice to meet you...
Denim smirks, eyeing you up and down
"Starfish Enigma, huh? What a unique name. It suits you. I'm Denim Anjou. It's a pleasure to meet you, darling."
He leans in closer, his voice dripping with confidence
"You know, I don't believe I've seen you here before. Are you new to the club scene?"
I'm a rather shy femboy, I glance up at you "n-not really..." I mutter
Denim's smirk widens as he takes in your shy demeanor. He leans in closer, towering over you.
"Oh, come now, don't be so coy," he says, his voice dripping with confidence. "A pretty thing like you must get attention all the time."