#sabrbailey

Nate: Her playfulness was one thing Nate loved about Bailey. Wrinkling his nose as he chuckled at her reaction to the mention of money and ass grabbing, Nate drove them out of the parking lot. It didn't take too long for them to arrive at the club and they were lucky enough to have a free parking spot -- one that is safe. Nate knew they were going for drinks as well, taking a cab home later on would be the most viable option. "Am I allowed ass grabbing too or am I just the bank?" he teased when they were out of the car, making towards the entrance. His blue hues were gleaming with mischief before Nate turned to the bouncer and greeted him. As soon as he stepped into the club, his presence was like a magnet. He hadn't been here for more than 6 months and it was as if only yesterday he had a drink here, enjoying what was on stage. "NAAATE!!" the squealing of his name startled the Brit. Turning on his heel, he cringed slightly. "Hi ladies, he waved awkwardly, surprised that some of them still recognised him. "Look who I brought!" Nate moved swiftly aside, pointing to the small brunette.

Bailey: She raised a brow, "Unless that ass is mine, you're just the bank." She winked, a smug smirk pulling at her lips. When they passed the bouncer, Bailey couldn't help but look up at him in order, the man was almost twice her height and when the man scowled down at her the brunette returned the glare. Which only made her laugh, but when they both stepped into the club, the female cringed herself upon hearing the males name called out. A ping of jealously whelmed through her, but as Nate moved out of the way revealing herself a grin crossed her features and when a few of the girls themselves recognized Bailey. The petite girl was engulfed by an enormous hug, it had been a long while since she had paid visit to his certain club. Though she remember going to it with Isaac, a few times. Ignoring that fact, Bailey stepped back "Alright ladies there's enough of me to go around and his pocket is brooding with money so don't worry. I'll show my love to all of you tonight."

Nate: Nate poked out a tongue, snorting at her smug smile when they pushed into the club. He half expected the women to hit him for bringing a girlfriend but then again. Bailey has always surprised him no less. He was almost pushed aside by the girls, all hurrying over to coo over Bailey and hug her instead, absolutely ignoring the male. At first he frowned and then Nate couldn't stop chuckling at how Bailey was the centre of attraction. Well, at least she didn't have to be jealous of anything. He shot a derisive look at Bailey, shrugging at the girls who teasingly poked his pockets. "Okay! You heard the queen. Plenty of us.. I mean her to go around." Wrapping a hand around her wrist, Nate led Bailey to one of the seats, signalling for a waiter to come to order booze. "Well, like you said, I'm the bank. Order what you want... Oh make that Whiskey for me by the way," he said to the waiter.

Bailey: The brunette couldn't help but giggle, as she quietly gossiped with the girls as they would sneak quick glances over at Nate. Which made Bailey pretty happy to herself, that the girls were jealous. A laugh bubbled from her lips when Nate fumbled with his words, as she followed along side the male. A finger gently poking into his side at they walked while a devious grin corrupted her lips. Taking her seat, Bailey couldn't help but cozy up to the male as she smiled up at him. "I’ll take a rum, please." As the waiter walked away to fetch their orders, Bailey quickly pressed a soft kiss to the males lips.

Nate: The music in the club was gearing up to a higher tempo as the girls dispersed into their positions, some went backstage, some crowding around certain booths to give a lap dance. Settled onto their booth, Nate wrapped an arm around Bailey shoulders, smiling back at her before kissing her back. It was slightly weird considering that they're having a date in a strip club. When he reluctantly pulled back, Nate smiled. "So.. we're going to enjoy the show on stage and thereafter you want to have a private show?" he asked, waggling his eyebrows

Bailey: There she eyed all the girls that were lingering around the floor, "I'm afraid I might get a tad bit handsy of I get a private show. It's hard to get these babies to their selves." Bailey wiggled her fingers, as she also waggled her brows. Cocking a grin up towards the male.

Nate: Laughing at how she wiggled her fingers at him, Nate shook his head, nodding to the waiter as their drinks were served. "If you get handsy, you have to pay extra, you know," Nate teased, grinning as he sipped his scotch. "Are you.. actually waiting for my wallet, darling?"

Bailey: "Well, there are girls up there and my hands are currently empty of any money at the moment. I don't want to disappoint the girls. Soo..... that is a yes, I am." She sipped at her rum slowly, licking her lips afterwards.

Nate: Nate blinked at her, shaking his head despite the grin on his face. He took out his wallet and handed Bailey a wad of cash -- there should at least be more than 200 bucks there. "Just don't make me bankrupt tonight," he feigned a sigh before kissing her nose. The music in the club started to pick up speed, lights dimming as well. "Now knock yourself out."

Bailey: She stared at the cash in her hands, as it was almost glowing. "I don't think I've ever held this much money in my hand this year yet." Bailey joked, as she already took a couple ones and through them on the stage. "Some for good luck," The brunette called out.