VIVA LA VEGAS! {adult themes}

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flyinghigh

In, in, and in!

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Jess finished collecting the last costumers money and turned around to put the money in the cash register.she could feel his eyes on her body, she loved yer job but hated her outfit. She was wearing a vest and black short shorts. It was so tight that resently the management decided no bras because it looked "unprofesional". She sighed and handed him his change she might as well been naked.

Mason was packed into fred's a car because it was his bacholers party and he had nothing else to do and to look on the bright side there was free beer. They went to a stripe club and had a privet party lounge booked. Mason wasn't as excited as the others but he wanted to make friends since he only had been livig here for a few months

Rose sighed as she was quickly pulled from the stage and was told that she'd be one of the girls in working with the bachelor party group. Rose was fine with it, as long as they weren't rowdy, drunk, and they tried to make sexual advanced to her. If they did, she could get their asses kicked out. She put a smile onto her face as she walked into the lounge, "Okay, who's the lucky guy?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Devon stood up, walking over to the man, telling him that he was being watched and that he'd have to give up his money until he it was clear that he wasn't cheating. Devon walked outside, wishing he didn't have so much work to do.

Jess ajusted her shorts the the required hight as she got ready for the third bar dance of the night. She stepped outside for her break and to put on her cowboy boots for the number. She ignored the looks from people passing by. They didn't know the real her only what they saw at work which was a flirty slut.

Mason blushed at her outfit and looked at the other guys faces; they were practically drooling. He laughed and pointed at Fred. He tried not to stare but Rose was a very attractive girl to him.

Rose smirked at Fred. "Now I know who not to mess with" she said, giving him a wink before looking at all the guys in the room. She spotted Mason, his face a bright red color. It was obvious that he was new to the strip club scene. Rose slowly walked over to him, sitting on his lap, "Well, my name is Rose, and those two little ladies over there in the corner are Star and Sun, they're twins" she told the group, ignoring all of the jealous looks that everyone was giving.

Devon began walking down the sidewalk, not really paying attention to the constant text messages and calls he was receiving. He walked into a bar, squinting as the lights quickly dimmed. He walked towards the front bar, ordering a drink.

Mason kept his hands to himself though it was hard to do. He found her extremely pretty, but his mama taught him about women and how to treat them right. "N-Nice to meet you Rose" his eyes wandered down her bulging chest but he caught himself and looked away. "M-my names Mason" he couldn't help but smile and feel a little embarrassed.

Jess walked into the bar and slipped on her cowgirl boots that were need for this routine. She did her normal strut down the bar to get the crowd attention not that she needed too most of them came here often and could do the routines them self if they wanted too.

Sorry it took me so long to reply. I've been really busy for the past few weeks.

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Rose turned around so that she was now facing Mason. She figured it was probably his first trip to a strip club, considering the fact that Mason wouldn't look anywhere else but into her eyes. Rose looked down at her feet a few moments later, feeling uncomfortable. All of her previous customers has always been interested in her body, rubbing up against her and trying to do anything to get something more than just a lap dance. Rose took a deep breath, looking back up at Mason, she grabbed both of his hands and placed them on her waist. "Are you enjoying this?" she whispered into his ears.

Devon took a seat at the front bar, looking up at all of the girls dancing on the bar. "Excuse me!" he yelled up at Jess. "C-Can I have a water please?" he asked, hoping she could hear him over the loud music. He looked down at turned his cellphone off.

It's fine lulu should tell me the next time you'll be on so I'll try and be on at the same time :]

Mason was amazed at the whole stripe club scene and when she put his hands on her waist he thought he was going to go crazy, her skin was so soft under his hand and his hands looked so big around her petite waist. When she whispered into his ear it gave him a little chill down his spine. She had a suductive voice, but he guessed that was all just part of the job description. He smiled at her and whispered back "this is not my idea of fun with a lady, but yes." he didn't want to sound like all the other men here, all the pigs.

Jess noticed the man, obviosly he doesn't come here often because they don't serve just water you have do buy something else before you can have water, it justso happen the dance was omming to an end and she slipped down into the middle spits her elbows on the bar with her face resting in her hands. Her face was just inches from his and so where her boobs. "your going to have to buy something else first."

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Rose turned a light pink color as Mason spoke. Was he really so naive that he didn't have fun at a strip club? She couldn't help but fantasize about what he was like in bed. Was he a virgin? Had he ever had a girlfriend before? Was this his first time getting a lap dance? Rose bit her lip as thoughts continued to go through her mind; she knew she'd have to take this guy home to get her off her mind. She glanced down at her watch, noticing that her shift ended in a few minutes. She leaned forward, "My shift ends soon.." she started, "Why don't you come over to my place?" she asked him.

Devon looked up at Jess, a bit shocked. He had never been told no before. "You... must not understand." he said, a smirk on his face. "I own just about all the major hotels and casino in Vegas, I get what I want, when I want it." he told her. "And all I want is a glass of water." he said, handing her a hundred dollar bill to shoo her off.

Vintage:3

Mason looked around to the other guys, there attention was fixated on the girls, no one would noticed if he left early. He took a deep breath, as he thought about it. He liked this girl from what he could tell, but he didn't want it to be a one night stand besides he had no clue what would happen once they were behind close doors. He ran his hand threw his hair, what did he have to loose? "Sure." What did I get my self into he thought.

Jess's jaw slipped a little at his rudeness, she looked eyed him. He had a nice suit obviously nothing fake, and he had a nice watch. "Well obviously you have never been to this bar before, we don't serve you water unless you buy alcohol first." she slid off the top of the bar and now stood behind it. She was not going to take crap from some rich snob.

Devon rolled his eyes, getting more and more frustrated with this girl as time went on. He looked her in the eyes, not sure of how he would word what he was going to say next. He nodded towards the hundred dollar bill, "You see that money you're holding in your hand?" he asked her, continuing to talk after she responded with a simple "yes". "I want you to get me a glass of water and one beer with it. You can keep the change, understand?" he asked, his eyes lowering on her.

Rose smiled as he agreed to come home with her. As the minutes past she grabbed his hand and led him to the back where all of the girls where dressing, "Don't mind them, they all have boyfriends and the last thing they want is you" she whispered into his ear. Rose stopped infront of her dressing room, "I'll be right back.." she told him, walking inside, quickly gathering her purse, car keys and clothes.

Jess was frustrated with this guy and his money, she grabbed a Bud and a glass of water and practically slammed them right in from of him. the total was $4.50; she thought about what he said about keeping the money. She was no dancer, she had respect for herself. "Heres your change," she handed him back the rest of him money down to the last quarter. "I don't need your pity money." she said before moving on to the next costumer.

Mason was surprised he was in the back room and girls were undressing as he walked by. He stood where she had left him trying to keep his attention to something other than the girls, so he looked down as he twiddled his thumbs waiting for her to come.

Rose exited the dressing room and looking over at Mason, giggling as she noticing how hard he was trying to avoid the other girls. "C'mon" she said, leading him outside. "Woah, its cold outtt" she said, zipping up her jacket before looking back at Mason. She smirked, "Are you okay?" she asked him.

Devon sighed. He knew he wouldn't be able to let the waitress off so easily. He called her back to him, "Excuse me, miss" he said, a soft grin on his face. "I didn't give you the money out of pity, I gave it to you out of frustration. You were simply being a pain-in-the-ass." he said.

Jess laughed, this guy actually had some charm, "Me a pain in the ass? You sir are no daisy yourself. " She started to clean some glasses as the crowd started to wind down. She looked at him as she rinsed the glassed out he wasn't bad looking she thought to herself.

Mason saw she was cold so he put his arm around her to help shield her from he wind. "I am fine what about you." He thought it was cute how small she was compared to him, she fit just right under his arm. They walked past a food place, "Are you hungry?" he asked.

Devon chuckled as she spoke. "I know that" he told her, looking up and giving the young woman a smile. "I'm not afraid to admit it, like someone else" he said, raising an eyebrow over at her. "No names, of course." He glanced down at his watch, it was getting late and the crowd was calming down. "I know we had a rough start, but how would you like to go out for a late-night dinner with me?" he asked.

Rose smiled as Mason wrapped his arms around her. As time went on, she was finding that he was the type of man she was looking for, and he wasn't one night stand material. She looked up at him as he asked if she was hungry. "I'm starving, actually" she said, laughing a bit. She walked inside the diner.

Jess looked at the beer mug clock behind her, she was hungry but she wasn't dressed for any place he would probably take her. "alright," she smiled as she went into the back room to get her jacketand belongs. She took off her shorts and vest and put on a vintage cocoa cola t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. She came out from the back with an idea. "let's go, one condition I pick the place" she smiled. Hoping he'd agree.

Mason sat in the booth across from Rose she looked different in the light of the diner, he could really see the shape of her face and her eyes. She was way to gorgous to be a dancer, he handed her the menu "order anything you want, I'm buying." he smiled. He hoped this could turn into something. He read over the menu options while waiting for their waitress.

Devon watched Jess as she returned to the front of the bar, this time she was wearing a completely different outfit. He raised an eyebrow as she said that she wanted to pick the place. In the past year, all Devon had eaten was the food prepared by his chef. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to go somewhere else. He eyed Jess, letting out a sigh. "I suppose..." he mumbled.

Rose shook her head as Mason told her that he'd pay for her. "I'm afraid I can't take you on that offer." she said. "I have my own money, I'll pay." she said, pulling out her wallet from her purse. She looked back at the menu, not giving Mason a chance to disagree with her.

Mason liked the fact that she wasn't like his last girlfriend who used him for money then left him and took everything he ever owned or cared about. "Listen I wouldn't feel good if you paid for me, how about we split it?" he said as he put his hand on top hers and her wallet. He smiled at her; he was trying to be a gentleman and if this turned into something he'd let her pay, once in a while.

Jess playfully took him by the arm and leaded him outside it wasn't a long walk about five minutes from the bar, She turned down a dark alley where about only two people could walk side by side comfortably, where at the end there was a little blue light above a door. "Where almost there." she said as she nodded to the door.

Rose felt a little awkward as Mason rested his hand on top of hers. She slowly pulled it away, pretending to be busy with a text message. She looked up at him, "Okay, sounds like a plan" she said, as he said he would pay for his meal, and she'd pay for hers. "Where are you from?" Rose asked, figuring Mason was from some Midwest town; he was too nice to be a Vegas boy.

Devon chuckled as they approached the building. "I don't like where we're going.." he said, "I'm a very powerful man, and going to shady places like this won't look good." he tried telling her. Jess held onto his hand, pulling him inside.

Mason looked at his hand laying there on the blue table looking kind of awkward; he slid it off the table and onto his pant leg. He felt a little silly what was he thinking. He took a sip of water before answering her question, she must of known he wasn't from around here. "how did you know?" he asked curiously. "I actually have lived in alot of different places but mostly California and New York; I stayed in Tenesse for a couple of years." He never had a real home his mom was always moving between family members.

Jess laughed, "don't worry half these people don't even know you I bet." She opened the door too a wide room with Christmas lights hanging from the celing for light a small stage where there was a band playing old country songs. There was a small bar to go with the small tables next to what looked to be like a kitchen. "This is After Midnight us wokers come after work to unwind." she said. She wavedto a red head behind the bar and led them to A table.

Rose nodded. "Tennessee" she said, "I figured you weren't from around here" she started, looking up at him. "You're way too nice to be from Vegas... or Nevada for that" she said, smiling as the waitress approached them. "Um..." she said, glancing down at the menu, "I'll have... an egg-omelet and orange juice"

Devon shook his head, suddenly determined to find someone he knew. He had A LOT of contacts all around the city, he was bound to find SOMEONE he knew, or even recognized. Devon walked inside the small building after Jess, looking around the dimly lighted room.