The fall

Entertainment

Rhys's POV:

As much as I'd hate to admit it, this place is kind of fire. Alex and I are seated towards the left of the room and she's downing a shot of vodka. I think that's her fourth one?

Observing the seating area by the stage itself, I see that's its full of men, cash in their hands, practically drooling all over themselves. They aren't particularly good looking- no wonder they're here.

The stage in question is occupied by three strippers, one dancing around each pole. Mediocre looking girls in short dresses and lingerie (who probably spent way too much time on their hair and makeup) move their bodies rythmaticlly to the beat of the blaring music.

Their boobs practically falling out of their pieces- Nothing too special there. Countless men cheered and hollered at the preformences.

This club isn't like the others. This club is more... flexible with how they allow their girls to be treated. Of course they have their boundaries, but this place is basically a sex den. No surprise, seeing as that fucking slag Kilas runs this place.

Eying up the place, I hate to admit it but the display of lights were facinating. Reds and purples murged into flashes of blue and green. Lasers pointed here and there, spotlights shining on the strippers.

Alex stood up "I'm going to the bar,"
"Have fun." I replied.
Seemingly, a stripper clearly gained a sudden confidence in my aloneness as she approached me.
"Is there anything I can do for you sir?" she giggled over the music, eyeing my crotch.

I stared her up and down. She wore a skimpy hot pink two piece with clear, five inch heels. Tacky.

She leaned closer towards me, hands resting on either sides of my chair. I could smell her perfume of French vanilla and desperation.

Even I have my standards.

Shoving her off me, she stumbled back trying to gain balance in those ridiculous heels. I made my way to the bathroom, needing a piss.

As soon as I entered the dark restroom, I was greeted by a girl slurping a mans dick in the far corner.

Eh, I've pissed during worse.

Despite me entering the room, she didn't stop- if anything the pace picked up. He grabbed the back of her head, thrusting into her mouth brutally.

Finishing my piss I left the bathroom, the sounds of groaning and the man's grunts of satisfaction getting distant. Eventhough the place itself is nice, if this is going to be the whole night, I will get wasted with Alex.

Scanning the main room for my best friend I see her, hunched over at the bar on a stool. I huffed as I sat next to her, backs towards the bar.

These seats allowed full vision of the main room of the club. Three shots later, two girls enters the room holding hands.

Unlike every other girl in here these two were clearly inexperienced, innocent, unknowing. I could tell this by the way they gaped at the club in full action, the people, the money, the lights and the smell of booze.

Catching my eye, the shorter girl wore a sleek lacy black two piece, with a thin silk robe over it. A complete black outfit. Her heels weren't too tall but black and shiny.

Her red hair was streightend to perfection, with bangs half covering her eyes. Well shit, if it isn't the moronic horny girl that perved on me fucking Jasmine.

What the fuck was she doing here? In this kind of club? The idiot dosn't even know what she's getting herself into.

But fuck, was she sexy.

"Alex, that's the moronic girl." I nuged Alex to get her attention. She let out a low laugh.
"The redhead?"
I nodded.
"Looks like she has a friend." Alex smirked, eyes glued to the taller girl she was with.

The girls made their way up on the stage, getting comfortable around their poles. Yep, this was definitely their first time. They swayed their hips to the new song playing, but my attention was glued to red head.

A smile plastered across her face, her scarlett hair falling over her shoulders, swaying against her back. She tilted her head back, basking in the flashy lights. Progressively she got more comfortable, throwing and arm in the air- not a care in the world.

I watched her every move.

Her innocence yet excitement- I wanted to corrupt it. Her happiness- I wanted to be the centre of it. I wanted to ruin her. I wanted to be the one to make her flustered, to taint her innocence.

She continued bathing in the attention as her lower piece rolled up her thick thighs slightly. I want those thighs to myself. She continued, oblivious of my staring. If I could just get my mouth on those thighs for a few minutes-

Once the song ended, red head went backstage with her friend. I turn to Alex, only to see her staring at the pole that red heads friend was dancing at.

"Alex," I questioned.
"Looks like we just found our entertainment for the night," Alex smirked.