Chris was clueless as to the happening and trendy nightlife downtown.  It had been 6 or 7 years since he had gone out to the coolest of cool spots to be, the spots that an occasional celebrity might pop up at if they were in town.  Since being married, his nights out often only consisted of happy hour beers at the local Distillery or bar for happy hour, and the rare night out at one of his guy friend's basement poker get-to-gethers.  "Yea that looks like a cool spot" he said nonchalantly as his wife and him walked hand in hand, Nikki with a bit more speed and pep in her step.  Chris didn't mind the short walk, and would shoot glances down at the way Nikki swayed her hips and the way her steps were provocative and fierce in the heels.  The heel clicks on the pavement signaled to the public that a confident, fierce woman was approaching, and she looked every bit of it in that black dress tonight.  Their meshed grip of each other's palms and fingers interlaced gave him a warm feeling inside, though that was possibly partially caused by the wine from Mario's as well.<br/><br/><strong>"Of course I'll dance....But need a drink or two first"</strong>he smiled, returning her affection with a soft subtle kiss as they entered into<strong>Club Aurora </strong>after a short wait in line, the bouncer waving them in without checking their IDs, a sign that told them they were older than the average patrons inside.  The band currently playing funky/electro renditions of some reggae classics, had a good amount of people all ready on the dance floor.  They paused and took in the sights and sounds.  Two full length bars on either side of the large dimly lit dance floor were in full swing, the back wall roped off seemed to be couches and a lounge area for VIP guests, or perhaps just an area that was on hold until the venue got packed.  Chris began to nod his head to the rhythm playing, looking at the least packed part of the bar to squeeze into and order drinks.  He took the lead, leading Nikki through the edge of the dance floor to the end of the bar, where a pretty young blonde bartender, hair up in a bun and a cropped black T-shirt with<strong>Club Aurora</strong>printed on it, was swiping a creditcard, nodded at Chris.  His eyes fell immidatldly to her cleavage and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra under the shirt.  He quickly smiled back at her, and leaned in to ask his Wife what she wanted to drink.<br/><br/>Ordering her drink, and a Rum & Coke for himself, he leaned against the bar, pulled his wife gently into him as they gazed out on the dance floor.   It struck him that most of the crowd seemed to be about 10 years younger than himself, he wondered if he would stick out dancing.  But he also knew when he had drinks in his system, he wouldn't care.   Leaning into Nikki's ear, he spoke directly into it over the loud bass vibrations.<strong>"Thank you for a lovely evening so far babe.  Reminds me of the good ol' days when we used to party like crazy.  And I'm so lucky to  be married to the hottest woman in the club"</strong>he smiled, feeling a bit cheesy for saying it, but he sincerely meant it.  Nikki's enthusiastic smile and attitude the whole night was a bit unfamiliar to Chris, though very welcoming,  and if he didn't know any better, he would have thought it was<em>HER</em>birthday they were celebrating. Nikki's playful and flirtatious demeanor, and eagerness for a fun time, was something he hadn't seen in his wife in quite sometime.