It was two days later, and Cadee was in her element. She was walking along the club walk with her friends in stiletto heels, a dark red mini skirt that showed off her prominent long legs, and a tight top fashioned like a corset that displayed her breasts quite prominently. It was an outfit that was bound to provoke and it did, eliciting catcalls and wolf-whistled down the street, which Cadee reveled in, buoyed by the fact that she was with a dozen like-dressed friends and they could go anywhere they wanted with only a shake of their top or bottom. Life was good, she thought, now the only question was to what bar they wanted to grace with their presence.
"Hey, let's go to the Blue Piranha," suggested one. Immediately, it was nixed by many in the group, as it was a little further away and catered to a rowdier crowd from the normal bars. It was also the most packed and usually the most fun, with many different special events going on. Cadee was feeling adventurous, and convinced the nay-sayers to change their minds. She needed the excitement after her "date" a few nights ago.
Not that it was bad, it was just a little boring from what she had originally wanted to do that night. They had gone to the club, gotten in, and while Evan didn't know exactly had to swing dance, he made a valiant effort, until his knees were aching from the unexpected exertion. Even Cadee was a little winded, as he had lasted longer than she had expected. They had then sat at the bar, sipping mild drinks and talking. Apparently Ben was in fact in a Special Education program in his school and Evan hadn't seen him or Mark for a while since he had been at school, and had first seen them again that day. That explained their exuberant roughhousing. Cadee smiled, inwardly and externally, as it sounded cute. At least he was not the arrogant sort that she usually was set up with, and when he took her home for the night, she was a little sad that their time had to end, although she was also a little tired from the entire day, so she pecked him on the cheek and gone into the house.
If only he was a little more interesting, he might be worth investing something more in, Cadee decided. But now was time for some fun, she decided, pushing these thoughts from her mind. Now it was time to do some heart-breaking.
Evan wasn't thinking, he was only feeling now, and what he was feeling was an indescribable force pushing him, taking hold, taking possession of his body and forcing it to do incredible things. The adrenaline rush sated for the moment, he checked his surroundings, doubled checked his taped gloves, and checked again with his friend/manager for a signal on when to begin. At first sign of his longing, his friend flashed 5 fingers, indicating 5 minutes left. Evan sighed, then growled hungrily. Although he was a little nervous about doing this so near home, he felt like he had to get out and do something. It was nice being back at home, but it was too laid-back for his taste. And that date a couple nights ago with that girl, that was cool, but it had been a little boring and by rote, as if she had been forced into it. Probably the mother's doing, as his dad had warned Evan that the mother was kind of snotty. Still, he had had a good time talking to her once the dance options had been exhausted. He ginned, as it felt she had opened up more once she knew more about him. He would like to get to know her more, but overall she didn't seem too interesting, and those clothes that she wore didn't flatter her at all. Maybe if she had worn a little more daring clothing, then she would have been a little something. Still, he had been wrong about people before, but he couldn't worry about that now, it was too close to go time...
As Cadee and her friends found their way inside, she noticed that the place was packed with an assortment of people that were of a noticeably rougher quality than even the Piranha usually catered too. The majority of men wore jeans and t-shirts, unheard of up the street, and the women were in various stated of trashiness. Cadee and her friends were probably the most well-dressed people in the place. They stood horribly out of place for a few minutes until spotting a table next to the DJ large enough to hold them all. Cadee reflected at least here they would be close enough to the bouncers protecting the video equipment that they wouldn't be messed with.
The reason for this new crowd became apparent to Cadee when she saw the banner overhead that read "OPENNING 2NIGHT, ROUND ROBIN ULTIMATE FIGHTING!" Some of her friends were a little shocked and a few were put off with the imminent display of violence. But Cadee and the rest were curious and eager for it, and, Cadee admitted to herself, a little turned on at the prospect. She had gone to some boxing matches with her friends before, when one of their Boyfriends had been on an under-card, and a few times one of the other girls had a martial arts tournament, and they all tagged along to support her. Cadee had enjoyed every minute of it, especially the actual fight. The thought of those sweaty, near-naked bodies grappling for domination and pounding one another until one of them had to submit was arousing to her, representing a primal world as far from her mother's circle as possible. Her crotch tinged in anticipation, as she allowed herself to fully forget about the circle that her mother and her friends were in and only allowed herself to visualize what would happen
