M-Modern Day Blues
#17
Saluce continued to watch her actions, only breaking his eyes off her to continue taking drinks of his whiskey. Finding it running empty he ordered along with her, feeling the several glasses he already had starting to get to him. He’d have to cut himself off soon or else he’d never make it to a hotel or place to stay for the night. But right now that didn’t matter, as soon as the glass was back in front of him, he felt her eyes on him. It was interesting to have a chick so brazening check him out, much like he would have if she had been wearing more form fitting clothing. He only chuckled a bit and took a drink before returning his gaze back to her, cocking his head to the side with that silly grin across his face.

The marine never liked to admit that he was a complete softy when it came to the opposite sex, nor did he like to admit that even though his tough exterior was a bold one, a friend only had to hint that they needed his help and he was there. Saluce didn’t have many friends though, partially because most of his friends were still in the service. His tour of duty had ended and his four years where done. He had been offered a two year deal to stay but had decided to take some time to think on it.

Again he let his eyes roam across her, acknowledging her own hidden curves when he was able to detect them before a song came over the radio playing that made a silly idea come to his mind. He was a sucker for slow songs and as he stood the unmistakable air of embarrassment and what looked to be shyness came over him as he spoke.
“Don’t suppose you’d like to dance would you?”


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