Repair Me
his shoulders and nodded his head.  The guys played the song until Davien joined it and I recognized the song by One Direction 'Kiss You'. Davien stood up and scanned the bar as he sang. His eyes fell on me and he nodded his head up as if he was directing me to come to him. I ignored it, promising myself that he was really looking at the table behind us. I just had my time with him. “He wants you up there, Avery.” Natalia shoved her hands at me across the table. I pulled back and looked back at Davien who was grinning between his words. He shook his head with amusement then nodded once more.  This time Natalia walked to my side and pulled me through the crowd, demanding me to come closer.
                  I yelled at her through my clenched jaws. She left me embarrassed and blushing. Every person in the bar watched us as we made our way from the table to the front  stage. Once we hit the area just in front of the stage I could feel the heat coming from the band. The stage was only 3 steps off the ground but Davien seemed to tower over us. Scott was smiling down at Natalia as she moved to my back and gently pushed me closer to The Pits.
                  Davien's grin grew wider and he dropped to one knee as he continued singing the song. He rest his body at the very edge of the platform and it was very obvious that his attention was directed towards me and only me. My eyes were on fire when he focused all of his attention. His hand holding the mic rested his elbow on his bent knee and he reached his free hand out, ordering me to hold it. I let my shaky hand out slowly and he gently grabbed tightly. I could feel the vibrations of his voice as he sang. They vibrated from his hand, through my fingers, up my arm and down my spine until I felt heat between my thighs. He was controlling my every thought at the moment. He was intimidating, he was gorgeous, he was unbelievably everything any woman would dream of. He was everything I needed to avoid, but I couldn't.
                  His fingers laced through mine as he pulled me closer. Sitting on one knee he continued holding me in place. He was looking deep into my eyes and I had no idea how to look back. So I softly returned the same focus to his eyes. When the other band members grew quiet, he sang the last few words quietly away from the mic so that only the two of us could hear. He kissed the top of my hand and freed me. He stood up and returned to his band as if our intimate moment had never happened. The music turned into a louder tune and Natalia guided us back to the table.
                  The same waitress from earlier returned to the table once again with another shot. This time including one for Natalia also. After the next half hour we realized that we were being served new shots every 10 minutes. “Damn I’m gonna be wasted before I leave here tonight.” Natalia laughed over the music.
     
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                  Six shots later The Pits had made their way off the stage and gathering their things from the table. The crowd at CJ’s was thinning out when the guys were done. Scott immediately grabbed onto Natalia’s waist and pulled her in the air to meet his lips. “You were fucking awesome, Scott.” She told Scott.
                  The two quieter guys of the group, Vince and Justin, finished their warm beers as they gossiped about some of the fans in the bar. They both had girls that took turns flirting with the guys and many exchanging numbers in hopes.
                  As I looked around the room I noticed the jealously in my heart when I watched Davien. He was once again covered in overly flirtatious girls. He autographed bare chests and many girls put their feet on his lap, lifting their dress high enough for him to sign their upper thighs. He enjoyed the attention and laughed with each one. Davien's look on each girl, caused him to act like they were the first obscene girl

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