Blood, Lust, and Hatred *Chapter 25*

Chapter 25
“Ugh, I’m stuffed!” Alexis exclaimed.
“Well it doesn’t look like it takes much.” Frank laughed.
“Hey! I have a six pack okay!” Alexis retorted.
“So what do you guys wanna do now?” Tricia asked.
“Let’s go dancing!” Schuyler exclaimed. Everyone agreed ecstatically, so they decided to go get ready and meet up at a club called “Roxanne’s” in 2 hours.
-Two hours later-
Schuyler emerged from the tour bus, now parked in front of “Roxanne’s”, wearing thigh high black boots {see ch1 for full description}, black fishnets, a very short black dress, and her hair in wild curls down her back.
The rest of the band tumbled out wearing various versions of tight jeans and a band t or collared shirt, black of course. Jesse, however, was wearing a pair of black jeans, and a black silk button up shirt with a red tie, his black hair hung loose. He walked over to Schuyler and wrapped his arms around her.
“How about we just chill on the bus?” Jesse raised his eyebrows suggestively.
“As tempting as that is, I really, really, really want to dance.” Schuyler looked up at him through her eyelashes and rested her head on his chest.
As they stood there, waiting for the girls to show up, the guys fooled around, playing kickball in the parking lot, and Jesse and Schuyler stood there, holding each other, kissing, and occasionally whispering to each other.
“I love you.” Jesse rested his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes.
“I love you too.” She replied, biting her lip, and the simplicity of that phrase said so much more that those three words.
“They’re here!” Mikey exclaimed.
All the guys dropped their game and crowded around the stylish escalade filled with all six girls. They cut the engine and stepped out. First Alexis, from the driver’s side wearing black stilettos, a black pinstripe mini, a white corset, and a white and black pearl necklace, her hair fanning her shoulders in stick straight layers. The white corset against her dark Romanian skin was a striking contrast.
“Hey babe.” She and Frankie walked inside. Next Kati stepped out of the front passenger seat. “Hey!” she pranced over to Mikey, her green chiffon fairy skirt flowing behind her.
“Hey!” Mikey hugged her, taking note of her black flip-flops and gray cami.
“Let’s dance!” she pulled Mikey inside, flipping her long unruly hair.
“Lucien!” Kelsey exclaimed as she ran over and hugged Lucien.
“Well aren’t you the definition of sex?” Lucien smiled as his eyes roamed over her brown stiletto sandals, jeans, and brown handkerchief halter. He twirled a piece of her curly red hair as they walked into the club.
Tricia and Tess finally shuffled over, both being painfully shy. “Hi Bob.” Tricia waved, blushing adorably.
“Wow.” Bob breathed, obviously stunned by her kick ass dancers body in a pink tube top, black plaid mini skirt, and white flip flops. “You look amazing.” He finished.
She smiled and blushed even deeper, hiding behind the blonde ringlets framing her face.
He grabbed her hand and they went inside.
“H-h-h-hi Tess.” Ray stammered. Tess was wearing a pair of black heels and a blue sundress with chunky beads around her neck; the ends of her layered hair had been curled out so she now looked very much like an Italian model.
“Hi Ray.” Tess smiled
“Wanna go in?”
“Sure.” She took his arm, and together they walked in.
“Hey Gerard.” Anne gracefully walked up to him wearing a pair of plaid ballet flats, jeans, and a polka dot cami; her red hair fell in waves to her shoulders.
“Hey Babe.” Gerard gave her a hug. “Ready to dance?” he winked.
“Oh joy.” Anne laughed and followed him in.
“You ready to go in Querida?” Jesse kissed the back of her hand and then stroked it with his thumb.
“I’m ready to follow you anywhere.” She smiled and wrapped her arms around his waist.
He gave her a tight squeeze and they shared a lingering kiss before walking into the club.
“I’m so excited! I love dancing! As you know.” Schuyler exclaimed as they paid and flashed i.d. (fake of course).
“I can’t wait to see the faces of all the guys in the club when they see that I’m dancing with the hottest girl here. Looks of sheer envy.” He smiled at her. Running his hand over her exposed back.
She smiled up at him and hugged him tighter. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He kissed her nose and led her over to the table their gang was hanging at, well, keeping their stuff on at least. At this point everyone was on the dance floor grinding to Hinder. Jesse and Schuyler joined them on the floor, swaying and grinding to the beat.
As the opening bars of “Welcome to the black Parade” ripped through the speakers the group cheered and began slow dancing until the base kicked in, then they moshed.
They all danced the night away, and well into the morning. They hung out on the tour bus; this group really hit it off. Finally they parted with the girls, making plans to hang out the next day, and all fell asleep, dreaming of the adventures they’d have next.