The Russian and the stripper

You're different from them

Vlad was just about ready to leave the club. He was just going to see one more dance, if it wasn't what he wanted, he would leave. His hand gripped his vodka bottle tightly as he heard the music start up again. He listened to the announcer. "Gentlemen! Please give it up for Shi Neko!" The voice shouted. The Russian raised a brow as he thought about the name and what it translated to. "Death Cat...?" He said to himself. He turned his eyes to the stage as a Japanese woman walked out on the stage. She was dressed in a short green ninja looking dress. The woman walked out to the pole and started to look around at the men. She slowly started to strip herself down till she got to her black lingerie. Once she was down to her lingerie, she started to back grind on the pole. Vlad watched her and felt a bit turned on by this, but didn't let anyone know he was getting turned on by this. His expressionless face soon changed when she walked onto his table. The male leaned back a bit as she got down on her knees and looked at him, this made him raise his brow. "What are you-" he stopped speaking when she pulled him closer by his scarf. The Asian female smirked a bit as she stroked his face. "It's your lucky night." She purred in his ear, teasing his ear with a light little nip.
Vlad blushed and quickly pulled out his wallet, he pulled out 100 dollar bill and handed it to her. "Here! Take it." He barked as he looked away. The flustered reaction made her smirk more, she pulled his face back over and looked him in the eyes. "That's not what I wanted." She said as she put it in his shirt. The Russian looked up at her shocked. "What is it that yo-" he froze when he felt her lips against his. When she pulled her soft pink lips away, she leaned in close to him and whispered. "I want you backstage." She purred before standing to her feet and doing a couple of back flips off the stage.
The Russian looked up at the stage and rubbed his chin. He wasn't sure what to do. "Should I go..." He muttered to himself before getting up. "I will." He said, making his way to the doors that lead to the back of the stage. The male opened the door and walked in, looking around as soon as he closed the door. "Shi Neko? Where are you?" He called out. Before he could even turn around, he saw her. "Hey there handsome." She said as she walked up to him. He was about a foot taller than her. "You're a lot tall than I thought big boy." She said as she put her hands on his chest and giggled. Vlad blushed and looked down at her before looking away. "You're making my face hot, Neko..." He grunted, looking down at her. "Why didn't you want my money?" He asked her as he pulled it out. "I thought whore loved money.." He said bluntly to her.
The woman rolled her eyes and slapped him across the face. "First off, I only dance. I don't fuck people. Second, I thought that you were very cute and wanted to see if you wanted to come home with me." She said to him plainly. The Russian looked at her with wide eyes. "Really...?" He looked down at his feet and rubbed his neck. "You are different from the others here..."