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There were many things that Jai hated about the muggle club that he frequented every other Friday night. He hated the music; he hated the dancing; he hated the obscenely expensive cocktails; he hated the lack of intelligent conversation (not that he participated in any of it), but most of all, he hated the girls.
Urgh, muggle girls. Physically they were pretty fly, as far as any male's hormones were concerned, but they lost (many, many) points for being obnoxious and giggly. Dear Merlin, the giggles. No one had told Jai that most girls from between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five still shrieked when they laughed, just like in highschool - as far as the young wizard was concerned, it was just the muggles and none of them were worth more than a one-night stand.
Luckily for Jai, that was all he was after. Each and every second Friday, when work was getting tedious and the 'pickings' amongst clients were thin on the ground, he stooped to the lowest common denominator to get laid, then go home.
This evening was exactly the same as the ones before; sub-standard whisky, an ear-melting beat, an attempt at wading through throngs of women also being scoped out by other men, and eventually spotting someone to write home about. Tonight's 'target' was physically stunning, but in an understated way that suggested she knew nothing of her own attractiveness. She was dancing, yes, but not provocatively or with flirty smiles. She was blonde and had an arse that just wouldn't quit - a fair 9/10.
Jai abandoned his drink as the bar to begin the trek from one end of the dance floor to the other. He was groped many times, as was the custom in this particular establishment, before he was able to sequester himself in the corner nearest to the group containing his chosen girl.
Luckily he wasn't the only male insinuating himself into the throng, otherwise his approach would have been less than welcome. Jai scowled as a tall brunette wrapped his arms around the blonde woman. He didn't even hesitate, but removed his wand discretely from his pocket and hexed the intruder smartly, who quickly decided that the toilet was a better option than wooing, that evening. Wand away, scowl off, party on.
Some of the other women in the group smiled at him as he passed but Jai ignored them, his eyes only on one girl. Her back was to him and he reached out to trail his fingers across the hair falling onto her neck by way of introduction, then stepped into her path. There was no point trying to speak over the chest-thumping beat, so instead he took her right hand in his left and raised his eyebrow. His eyes couldn't ask 'Dance?' any louder.
Urgh, muggle girls. Physically they were pretty fly, as far as any male's hormones were concerned, but they lost (many, many) points for being obnoxious and giggly. Dear Merlin, the giggles. No one had told Jai that most girls from between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five still shrieked when they laughed, just like in highschool - as far as the young wizard was concerned, it was just the muggles and none of them were worth more than a one-night stand.
Luckily for Jai, that was all he was after. Each and every second Friday, when work was getting tedious and the 'pickings' amongst clients were thin on the ground, he stooped to the lowest common denominator to get laid, then go home.
This evening was exactly the same as the ones before; sub-standard whisky, an ear-melting beat, an attempt at wading through throngs of women also being scoped out by other men, and eventually spotting someone to write home about. Tonight's 'target' was physically stunning, but in an understated way that suggested she knew nothing of her own attractiveness. She was dancing, yes, but not provocatively or with flirty smiles. She was blonde and had an arse that just wouldn't quit - a fair 9/10.
Jai abandoned his drink as the bar to begin the trek from one end of the dance floor to the other. He was groped many times, as was the custom in this particular establishment, before he was able to sequester himself in the corner nearest to the group containing his chosen girl.
Luckily he wasn't the only male insinuating himself into the throng, otherwise his approach would have been less than welcome. Jai scowled as a tall brunette wrapped his arms around the blonde woman. He didn't even hesitate, but removed his wand discretely from his pocket and hexed the intruder smartly, who quickly decided that the toilet was a better option than wooing, that evening. Wand away, scowl off, party on.
Some of the other women in the group smiled at him as he passed but Jai ignored them, his eyes only on one girl. Her back was to him and he reached out to trail his fingers across the hair falling onto her neck by way of introduction, then stepped into her path. There was no point trying to speak over the chest-thumping beat, so instead he took her right hand in his left and raised his eyebrow. His eyes couldn't ask 'Dance?' any louder.