Wrong Vampire

Finally I began to nod, which made Charles happy, and I said "Sure, no promises on how late I'll stay, but I'll go."

Charles just patted me on the back and said "good decision man, I promise you'll have a great time."

So he gave me the address, it was a bar called "1223" and I headed over there with everyone else. I'll never understand parking in DC, it's always a cluster fuck, but luckily I found a garage that was open all night within walking distance of the bar. It was a $20 charge to get in, but there was an open bar. As soon as I walked in, I saw Charles and the gang through the crowd towards the back.

"Hey, look who finally made it here," Charles said over the music. I walked over and saw nothing but empty shot glasses on the table. Charles stood up to greet me and told me, "Stick with me and you can get any girl in here."

I just smiled at the notion that I needed his help getting girls, so I didn't appear rude. I may not have been a high school QB, but I was definitely a catch. I was about 5'10 with a pretty good physique, light brown skin and I had a pretty good job. So I figured I would at least try to enjoy myself, so I got a round of "1800" for the group.

The night went on, and I have to say it felt good to be out. I danced with a few girls, but nobody in particular, I liked. What was surprising was how great a wingman, Charles was. Both Rick and Seth, who I would describe as a bit geeky, were definitely dancing with girls who I would say were out of their league. Charles can't close the deal for them, but he does seem to get the girls warmed up for them so that's really cool of him.

I was getting tired and thinking about leaving and began looking for Charles to tell him. Eventually I saw him in the crowd, dancing with a very pretty red hair girl, who was strangely eye fucking me from across the bar even though she was dancing with him. She was shorter than Charles, who was 6'3 or so, but kinda tall for a woman. Maybe 6'0 or 6'1, typically taller than I go for, but she was absolutely gorgeous. As matter of fact, most white girls aren't my cup of tea, but I couldn't stop starring at her and apparently she couldn't stop staring at me.