Edward was pleased that James had joined them, and as ever, grateful for his generosity and contacts.  The club was livening up nicely.  Abby and Elizabeth looked fantastic in their black and red, the dresses clinging seductively to their bodies and their smiles and eyes glowing with excitement and mischief.<br/><br/>The music was throbbing and Ed enjoyed watching young women gyrating on the floor as he sipped a whisky next to James at the bar.  He looked over at Elizabeth: her red lips kissing her glass as she sipped at her shot.    The DJ was playing his kind of music: rock, and indie, with a good smattering of english bands.  Radiohead's 'Creep' boomed out and Ed could no longer keep in his seat.  He popped his glance on to the bar...<br/><br/>"I can't resist it any longer... any one care to join me?"<br/><br/>He launches himself on to the dance floor, maneuvering his way into the middle of the dance floor, squeezing past all the nubile bodies.