When the gang entered the club bobbing and strutting their stuff as Angel instructed them to do. To Alastor, Charlie, and Vaggie this was the most humiliating experience of their lives and they prayed to God above that no one they knew would see them like this. Although it wasn't long before all four of them starting praying that no one in this club would recognize them because almost everywhere they looked, they could see a supernatural evil from their past.
"Hey!" One giant, tattooed, demon grabbed Alastor by his shirt collar. He was the owner of the club. "This is a private club! The only way you can belong here is if you're banished or if you've got business."
"Oh, worry not my good fellow, I have business." Alastor said breaking away from him and straightening his shirt. "Hello, my name is...Ed. Ed-Earl."
"Ed-Earl?" Angel thought. "Really? That's the pimp name he's going with?"
"And these are my girls." Alastor said turning the demons attention to Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel.
Charlie swallowed nervously then puffed out her chest.
"Hey good-looking." She winked. "I'm Mona."
"You call me Sugar." Angel said in high-pitched voice and then pulled Vaggie to his side. "And this is Spice."
"What?!" Vaggie said.
"Play along, matching themes is a total turn on." Angel whispered to Vaggie.
"Oh you're so disgusting." Vaggie whispered back.
The demon took a good long look at the three of them to make sure that they were accurate. And by good long look, I mean he ogled them to make sure that they had bodies that anyone here would want to screw.
"Nice. Very nice." He said with a lecherous glaze in his eyes. "I especially like the tits on this one."
It took all of Charlie's will power not to slap him and all of Vaggie and Alastor's will power not to kill him.
"But I don't remember calling in any pimps." The owner said.
"We're new." Alastor said. "Just traveling around from place to place. Branching out."
"So what's your act?"
"Act?"
"Spice and I are a duo." Angel said. "I'm an easy girl who likes to be dominated and she plays hard to get and likes to dominate."
"Okay, that works. What about Miss Mona here?"
"She's the untouchable one." Alastor said with a protective arm around her.
"Untouchable one? What kind of prostitute is untouchable?"
"Well she's actually more of a dancer. You see her virginity and purity makes her all the more desirable then coarser sex. I mean think about it, no man has ever seen or touched her naked flesh. Her flower remains un-plucked. She's completely untainted and unspoiled. And you must admit, the unknown is the most coveted."
"Hmm..." He ogled Charlie's body again, letting his mind wander. "I like it. Alright you're in."
He stepped aside to grant them access.
"Thank you my good man." Alastor said.
They continued further into the rancid establishment and as soon as they were sure no one was paying attention to them, Charlie turned on Alastor.
"What?" Alastor said.
"The untouchable one?" Charlie scoffed in irritation. "Her flower remains un-plucked. She's completely untainted and unspoiled."
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Heaven, Hell, and Earth
ParanormalA girl born of Heaven and Earth, a boy born of Hell and Earth, two hybrids raised in a secret organization that defends mankind from paranormal dangers. Both unaware that they were prophesied to bring about the world's end even though they have spen...
