The Cookie Cutter

Sly Keg Parlor

Pacing the small cottage for the thousandth time that night, the figure went to her mirror to check on her human. She tapped the mirror with her long claw-like fingernails and let out a groan as she watched her human get ready for another interesting night of work.
Watching the tall plush human wrap herself in a slanderous outfit; Curling and pinning up her long red hair and doing her makeup with ease as if she'd belonged on the big screen.
The figure let out a growl "Working again my dear?"

The human finished painting her lips a dark plum and stared into her own mirror with her sky blue eyes "You hate it, don't you?"

The figure chuckled "Hate is a strong word my dear, call it personal concern for your well being."

The human rolled her eyes and pulled out her big fur coat, sliding it over herself and buttoning it up. "I'm not a child anymore. Hell, I'm almost 30. I don't need your critique Roxie."

"Mel, if you didn't want my critique you shouldn't have asked my opinion. Don't get hurt tonight. I'm going out." Roxie parted from her mirror and went to find some entertainment in the mind realm.
She let her dark brown hair rest down to her mid back, her emerald eyes shadowed dark with eyeliner and mascara on long lovely lashes. She was 6'3 with a thick figure. She went to the one place in the mind realm that she positively knew she could relax; Sly Keg Parlor.

As she entered she dodged the looks of those that attempted to approach her.
She found her usual seat at the bar in the far corner "I need a triple stat." She could hold her own pretty well, and she usually steered off the demons and incubi of the realm by drinking them into a temporary coma.
As time seemed to pass she was on her eighth triple when she heard a guy chuckle from down the bar, she looked up and rolled her eyes "What are you laughing at pretty boy?"
The tall man dressed in a white V-neck shirt with a black leather jacket, dark hair; a face painted to fit his deathly demeanor and a distinctive X on his forehead. He laughed and smiled a devilish grin at her.

He peaked her interest for just a moment. She'd seen this man around before, acting a fool with the other demons.
He moved a few bar stools closer "Should 'a lady like yerself be drinkin' so much?"
She ordered another and took it like a champ "Yes; like you could keep up."
He ordered a fiery liquid and shot it back "Sounds like a challenge to me. I'll drink ya straight baby."
"The name's Roxie, and you're on."
"Agmos, pleasure."

Around the fourteen round of drinks while shooting the shit the whole time; Roxie lightened up and laughed "You know what Agmos, you're not like the scum I've encountered here, you're actually fun."
Throwing back another round he leaned in from next to her at the bar and smirked "Not so bad yerself baby."
She punched his arm playfully and laughed. He leaned in close, speaking into her ear "Let's do something fun."
The words danced through her, she turned her head to be face to face with him "I know of this great strip club in the human world, I need to check on someone there anyways. What do you say?"
Agmos' pressed his forehead to hers "Sounds enticing." He gave her a half grin while standing up, offering an extended hand to her.

Leaving the parlor together she led him into the human world and into the VIP room of a strip club called 'The Cookie Cutter'. "Okay Agmos, my human is here. If you're lucky, I'll let you meet her."
"Might be my pleasure." He laughed
Roxie laughed while walking out of the VIP room to get a better view of the stage "She should be up in a minute here."
Agmos looked to the stage with curiosity.

The D.J finished spinning his record and pulled the mic to his lips "Gents and lady folk, please welcome to the stage our newest girl; Diamond!" The room exploded with cheers and derogatory remarks. Roxie watched her girl glide onto the stage. Mel went by Diamond at her newly found place of employment. She strutted out in 10 inch heels, her fur coat covering her up. Mel glanced over the front of the crowd, grabbing onto the pole she did a slow spin then dropped herself to touch her heels and slid back up the pole. She had a roar of men calling out to her as bills started floating onto the stage.
Continuing her routine, she started to unbutton her jacket, showing shoulders and legs at first; enough to catch everyone's attention. Proceeding she unhinged the bottom buttons, revealing her green cotton mini skirt to her audience. She stopped unbuttoning at her belly button, did a twirl and a little dance for the guys, then began undoing the top buttons to reveal her green brassiere. One more button and the fur jacket was on the ground behind her. Mel finished up her act, collected her money, picked up her coat and made her way backstage.

"That's ya girl?" Agmos asked.
"Yup, that's my girl alright."
Placing a hand on her shoulder he smiled "She's good at this ya know, from what I saw."
Sighing heavily Roxie nodded her head.
"Why'd ya wanna come here?" Curious but from an understanding perspective, to keep the girl safe obviously.
"How about a dance Agmos? Just wait in the VIP room. I'll be right back." She kissed his cheek and headed to the bar.
Agmos found his way to the VIP room. He sat on the leather loveseat and rested his head back with a smile planted on his face.

Returning, Roxie came in with two bottles of rum in hand "She's not off for a while, until then let me entertain you." She passed him a bottle, putting hers on a glass side table. She slid herself onto his lap and straddled him.
Picking up his head he chugged a quarter of the bottle and wrapped an arm around her.
She kissed and sucked at his neck "You seem like too much fun to let walk away tonight."
Rolling his head back he embraced every second. He placed his bottle down next to hers on the glass table, running his hands up her back and pulling her close "I'm not going anywhere tonight baby."