Dark Stranger

Scott - Part 6

Case 1 - "Scott"

Scott's POV

We followed behind the Queens and sat at the table next to the one they chose and engaged them in conversation. We found out it was Ladies night after 11pm and that there were some male performers doing their thing later on. As more women and other flamboyantly dressed people started arriving we felt less out of place and more comfortable. Then the Officers Zass had overheard arrived. He pointed them out to me and I identified them for him. "Franks and Alvarez."

I wasn't surprised. They were at the top of the list of most likely to be dirtbags. They were Robert's go to guys for most things and they were his drinking buddies too. I guess they weren't up to speed on the different entertainment for tonight as they'd started to look more uncomfortable by the minute. When Robert arrived, I thought they'd head for the door straight away and we could tail them, but Robert sat and ordered a drink and settled in for the show. That was a total shocker. But OK, I was willing to watch the action.

Zass had ordered me a real cocktail, something big and tall with actual fruit so I didn't fade away. I wasn't feeling the pain so I hadn't taken pain killers for a while, but still the drink went straight to my head. I started getting giggly. Zass smiled and ordered me another one straight away. When the last of the women had performed I took a deep breath and thought finally. I'm sorry, but that was totally not my thing at all.

The first male performer was a really cute brunette. He appeared on the stage dressed completely in black. Skin tight everything and a jacket with feathers around his face. The music started and I was thrilled, I love Beyoncé. Then I noticed the 5" spike heels he was rocking. He totally ruled the stage and what's more he danced better than all of the women combined. He didn't even strip off more than the jacket and the shirt he was wearing. Classy! Stalking off, chest bare in those killer heels and those tight tights to enthusiastic applause, he was a gorgeous sight. I could totally appreciate how talented he was and even considered throwing money onto the stage with the rest of the drunk women.

Yanis Marshall people. Check him out if you haven't already!

The next performer put up a good showing, but the usual cowboy routine ended with a drunk woman on the stage getting a lap dance. Ugh. I hoped the last routine of the night was more interesting...

Robert and his cronies were having a pretty heated discussion during the last act. He'd been totally captivated by the first performer and I guessed that he was the performer Robert had specifically come to see. I could totally understand his fascination, that hunk had serious moves. Then there was an announcement over the room's loud speaker. The final performer had tripped on a stage prop and wouldn't be able to perform. I guess we were going to have to tail them after all. Then Zass surprised me by approaching the manager and speaking to him.

The next thing I knew, he was announcing to the club that there had been a special performance added to the line-up. I hurried over to Zass and asked what he was doing?

"Are you insane?"

"Take it easy Scott. I know what I'm doing. Besides I need to get closer to those guys to hear what they're saying. They're pretty drunk and I've been hearing some interesting things, but I need more."

"But a stripper routine?"

"I'm not going to embarrass myself Scotty. It's OK."

I saw the stagehand checking the pole on the main stage. When all was ready, the lights dimmed, Zass stepped up on stage, knelt with his hands to his sides and waited for the music to start. Discordant drum beats and rain stick noises started to echo through the room. Everyone stopped what they were doing and paid attention to the stage. My mouth totally dropped open as Zass started to dance. It was initially reminiscent of that Rain song clip with Madonna, then he stepped up to the pole and put his back to it. He closed his eyes and slid down it, then popped that booty back up the pole. He spun around the pole once testing it before moving to the stage and dancing around it.