Thread: An Unknown Fate (Reydan and AndNich123)

She had dressed in her most proactive attire. It was something she only ventured out of the house wearing when she wanted something to happen. It always did too. She grabbed a trench coat throwing it over her body before she headed towards her car. There was no one for her to answer to. Thats why she liked being on her own. Tessa could come and go as she pleased. Granted she gained a reputation from all those that knew her, but as far as she was concerned, she already had that to begin with. She pulled up outside the club on clearly a busy night. Good. If there was any chance she was going to find out anything, tonight would be a good to do so. She checked her bag. Of course her gun was still nestled inside. Tonight she certainly wasnt taking any chances. She climbed from the car, slamming the locked door closed. There were plenty of people in the parking lot and in line to stare at her and make comments. Looks and words she just let roll off her. That was the thing about develeoping thick skin. Things like that never seemed to bother her. In fact, she had fun with it. 200. For an extra 100 the girlfriend can watch. To her it was only a joke, and it didnt phase her when the people in line were not shocked. Freaks, she thought as she looked at Roadhouse on her way in. We good tonight, she asked not waiting for an answer. Where is he? He nodded in the direction of his office. She didnt thank him or acknowledge him in any way. Tessa turned on her heels and made her way towards the office. This time she had to fight through more people. Her body pressed against them. Gropes were felt, but she shrugged it off chalking it up to drunk freaks who were horny. She threw the door open, not even bothering to knock. Her eyes fell to the glass. She grinned tilting her head. Her words from their last encounter had not fallen on deaf ears. Good. She listened to his instructions, taking in every last one of them. Then, as she stood, she cleared her throat. Thanks for the tips, but I think Ill be fine. You see, Im going on that stage tonight, and Im going to own it. I will have every horny bastard in this place ready to eat out of the palm of my hand or my cunt. I want all eyes on me because if all eyes are on me, all dicks are gonna want me. Get noticed, get their attention, and then get their money and information. She grabbed the glass slugging back its contents before slamming it down to the table. Im gonna fucking own this place tonight, and I dont need the likes of Roadhouse protecting me. Thanks for the tips though, she winked at him as she made her way back out. The club was still full, and more people were spilling into it. She fought her way to the DJ. You got something with a good beat? Something I work my hips to? He nodded smiling. Of course he did. It was his job. Tessa worked her way to the stage, climbing up, and pushing the current girl out of the way. The crowd groaned showing their displeasure at the scene. A nod of her head to the DJ, and the music he selected for her began to play. In one swift move she dumped the trench coat to the floor revealing her . Her body began to move with the music. Her curves seemed to flow with the beat as she grabbed the pole spinning around with ease. From hanging upside down, to licking the pole, she made every man in the place want to fuck her brains out. Hands were massaging crotches, lips were licked, and even a few pulled out jacking off to the sight on stage. She danced and crawled her way across the stage slowly peeling what little clothing she had on off. Her act continued until she sat there naked leaning against a pole. To entice the crowd even further still, she reached between her legs, dipped a finger inside her wet pussy, and suckled it for the crowd before the lights went down, and Tessa was no longer seen. She giggled as the applause rang out. Now if that doesnt get something, nothing will, she whispered.