The clacking of her heels echoed as she made her way down the dark street. As much as that city was alive at night, there was also a loneliness to it. Cally pulled her jacket tighter against her as a cool breeze spiraled around her form. She heard John catch up to her and she gave him a smile that she always had on hand.<br/><br/>"And what makes you think a girl like me should be giving out her name just like that to a complete stranger?" She asked with a teasing tone, her blue grey eyes traveling up and down his form.<br/><br/>"What kind of girl do you think I am?" her tone teasing yet again.<br/><br/>She began to walk backwards while keeping his gaze, her hips displaying the playful seductive mood she was in. She had no idea what struck this kind of behavior in her, and knew her father would frown on such a demeanor. He wanted his daughter to be the sophisticated American type of girl and wanted her to be nothing of the way she was, which made her rebel even harder.<br/><br/>Cally then turned around and spotted a bench and bee lined for it. She was soon sitting down upon the cold concrete bench and she patted the area next to her, inviting john to come and join her. "So what brought you to the club tonight..Johnnn." She dragged his name out in a tantalizing manner.