Aston Nightclub

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Aston Nightclub is an adult entertainment club where people can party and do all sorts of things. The idea was proposed by me, Shawn J. Aston, after seeing an abandoned motel at the outskirts of Miami. I decided to get some contractors and modify the entire building. The building only has one, main floor. It still contains all its rooms; however the centre of the motel has been changed into the area where people can meet up, watch events, grab a drink and do a whole lot more.

I decided to place a “Now Hiring board” on the main entrance doors of the club. Any man or woman who wants a job at the club can come in and ask. I will decide on the job for you after reading your biography. I might ask couple of questions so please stay with me in the office as I read your bio. I don’t ask for much, but please make the bio enjoyable to read. I definitely need a male or female bartender to serve the drinks so that I can get this club going. Right now I'm in my office doing some paper work. People have come for some drinks and I been friendly enough to serve them until I get a bartender. Nothing is really happening in the club except alcoholic beverages and playing pool.

Shawn J. Aston

I put down my pen and began looking through my mail which was stacked on the edge of my desk. I picked up the first envelope and it was from Queen's Beds. I then remembered that I ordered five queen-sized beds from this company. I guess it must be the bill and the delivery date. I took out a miniature knife and sliced through the top edge of the envelope and took out the paper.

"Just what I thought," reading through the paper. "The beds are going to be delivered tomorrow and I still don't have any employees."

I thought to myself. "No employees means beds are of no use."

Shawn J. Aston

I walked out my office to relax and stood in front of the club's main entrance. I saw a mercedes slow down on the curve. I thought someone has come for a job or a drink. I opened the main doors to welcome the person in, however, the car sped off. I let go of the door and allowed it to close. Nobody was coming into the club at this moment.

Malcolm

OOC: I will post the Bio right after this post.

IC: Malcolm walked into the bar looking for Mr. Astin. He was looking for a job as a Cooler/Bouncer. When he found the owner he handed him his resume with a smile. "I hope that I can be a good asset to your club Mr. Astin."

Shawn J. Aston

"It looks like you been a bodyguard for some celebrities, any ladies," gazing through Mr. MacDonald's resume with a smirk. I looked up to him. "Boy you're built. I could see it through your suit. You got to teach me your secret. I seem nothing compared to you and I work out everyday," I smiled. "Anyways according to your resume, you want a position as a bouncer, is that right Mr. MacDonald?

Malcolm

Malcolm smiled at the thought of who he had been a bodyguard to. "Yes sir. I like doing this kind of work, and I can also show you my workout, even if I don't get the job. As for who I have worked for in the past, there has been a few of the female persuasion. It was good work, and I would take it up again if the opportunity brought itself up and I wasn't already working." He was standing with a relaxed air to him, but still at full alert just in case.

Shawn J. Aston

"So you think you can safe guard my club. You may even get something in return other than the money," giving him a grin and crumpling his resume as I threw it into a trashbin.

Jenna Cottone

Having spent most of the day putting out resumes I was ready to just call it a day when I saw the "Now Hiring" sign out in front of the new club in town. Thinking that one more stop couldn't hurt (and hell perhaps this would be the lucky stop!) I swung the car into the parking lot and entered the club.

Seeing two men in the office I moved close enough to realize that there was an interview going on and simply leaned back against the wall to wait for my turn and took the chance to smooth down the red blouse and black skirt that I wore for job interviews. Never being the most patient of people I could help but to tap one heeled foot slightly while waiting.

Malcolm MacDonald

"Sounds like a plan Mr Astin. When would you like me to start?" He looked at him with a smile, and had noticed the young lady that was waiting outside the office for an interview. "Seems like your next appointment is here."

Shawn

"You can start by calling her in, and if you like I can get you a drink after I'm done with her."

Malcolm

Malcolm nodded and walked out of the office after shaking his hand. He looked at the young woman and smiled. "Mr. Astin will see you now, go ahead and go on in Miss." He smiled and held the door for her, before going and sitting at the bar keeping an eye on the club.

Shawn

I congratulated Mr. MacDonald and shook his hands. I sat on my office chair and waited for the young lady. When Mr. MacDonald held the door open I noticed the lady coming in a blouse and red skirt. She seemed to have quite the body, yet I couldn't fully see it in her outfit. She definitely had the breasts. I was wondering if she was willing to...na' she didn't appear that way to me but would she? Mr. MacDonald then closed the door as she entered the room. We were alone together in my office, not that anything will happen. She must have came for a job. She stood there still making me think she was shy.

Alexia Whetton

Alexia had noticed the Help Wanted sign on her way to work and decided to make a quick stop by the hotel that had been recently turned into a club of sorts. She walked through the doors in a pair of black pants then clung to her body but went loose at her feet. The pants covered up the black 4 inch stilhettos she wore but the clicking for them could be heard within the club. She also wore a light pink halter that showed some cleavage but was still work appropriate. Alexia glanced around some and noticed the rather large, and fulled stocked bar. That was were she was at home, behind the bar. She was an amazing bar tender and could entertain a crowd like no other. She spotted the body guard and blinked slightly, " Hi, I'm here about the Help Wanted sign. I'm interested in the bar tending position if it's open." She walked up the body guard and handed the bodyguard her resume for the owner to look over.

Regina

Gigi was early but she wanted to reserve a large table for a group of friends she'd made while swinging in Paris on her recent vacation. She entered easily.

As she entered the club, Gigi looked around and smiled her wicked smile. Memories of Daddy-Hubby's death lingered in all the clubs she visited and that's why she had come to love the scene even more. She approached the bar and found eye-contact with the person behind, smiling her most dazzling smile. "I'd like to speak with Shawn, please. I have a rather large assemblage coming from Paris tonight and I'd like to make sure they see the best of this place. V.I.P. section, of course." she cooed. "He won't regret it, and niether will you." she winked at the bartender.

Dante

I had a bit of trouble finding the place at first. Most of the people I asked had never heard of it. Not too surprising on the opening day, but I had heard from several sources well placed in the industry that this was going to be THE place to be in the coming weeks. Where else better to reenter the business than a place where they'll always need to have the dance floor bumpin?

I finally managed to located the place, looked like a renovated motel. These club owners will think of anything to hook the people I thought to myself. Still the place did look pretty nice. I approached the door, opened and stepped inside. Pretty swank looking place. He walked in and saw two women and one gigantic brotha by the bar. One of the girls was talking to her and showing him a piece of paper. I guess that's Shawn then I thought to myself. I'll just wait till she's done and let him know that the DJ is here. I smiled as I approached the other woman. "So you here looking for a job too?" I asked, offering her my hand. "Dante Smith."

Gigi laughed at the suggestion. "No. I'm not looking for a job. I'm looking to get my friends into the V.I.P. lounge tonight. I've seen you spin, Dante, at Kitty Kat Klub..." she waited for her face to register and her infamy. "Regina, my friends call me Gigi." she said as she shook his hand.

Jenna Cottone

"Mr. Astin will see you now, go ahead and go on in Miss."

"Thank you," she said and returned the man's smile before slipping into the office. She heard the door close behind her and as she looked at the man behind his desk she felt a bit nervous. Job interviews always did that to her, until she started talking she would feel butterflies rumbling around in her stomach.

After holding his gaze for a long moment she settled into the chair across his desk from him and held out her hand to shake his, "Good afternoon Mr. Astin, my name's Jenna Cottone and when I saw your sign outside I had to stop in and see if you were looking for any bartenders or waitresses."

After shaking his hand she smiled and handed him her resume, "As you can see I know my way around a bar and waiting tables."

Shawn

I shook this lovely lady's hand and began reading through her resume as I leaned against my chair. "I see you're a college student right now. Give me one good reason to why I should put you as a bartender or even a waitress?" I asked gazing into her beautiful eyes. "And please don't be too nervous. I'm not like many job interviewers. I go about easy with all my potential employees"

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Gigi laughed at the suggestion. "No. I'm not looking for a job. I'm looking to get my friends into the V.I.P. lounge tonight. I've seen you spin, Dante, at Kitty Kat Klub..." she waited for her face to register and her infamy. "Regina, my friends call me Gigi." she said as she shook his hand.

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I stood completely speechless for half a second as she shook my hand, shaking my head to regain my composure. "Gigi... heh. You're right I should have recognized you. Guess I have a lot on my mind. I'm surprised you're here before the place is even open. I could barely find the place and I had directions." I chuckled looking her up and down. "I must say you still look as good as you did those years ago at the Kitty Kat. Most of the time the lifestyle takes a lot out of a person, but it doesn't appear to be an issue for you." I winked at her. "Can I get you a drink while I wait for my turn to be interviewed?"

Lilly.
19.
blonde hair, hazel eyes 5'2 135lbs. 36b. nose pierced.

I'm a girl who loves to have fun, and needs a job.

Kelly

Kelly loved going to clubs with adult entrainment and she also loved to be controlled by men, especially when it is in groups. She recently moved to Miami from New York where she often went to exclusively invited clubs. Kelly got a phone call from Shawn as she knew him in the past. She heard from him about a new club opening in Miami and invited her along to view the club before it officially opened.

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I drove over to the club, I noticed that it was an old motel changed into a big club and I wondered what Shawn has got in store for its club members. I was so looking forward to viewing the club and also meeting Shawn as I have not seen him in ages. I remembered our encounters and I hoped that we would resume the encounters but I did not know if he has changed or if he was still the same. I arrived at the doors of the club. I smiled at the bouncer and I told him that I have an appointment with Mr Aston. He nodded and let me in. As I walked in, I was gobsmacked at the beautiful big space with stairs at the sides of the room. And I knew at once that the club were going to be very popular. I saw some people sitting at the bar. I stood, not sure if I should go over or go up to Shawn's office. And then I realised I did not know where the office is so I walked over to the bar and I said "Hello, may I ask if you knew where Mr Aston's office would be?" As I waited for an answer, I thought I recognised the guy as Dante as a DJ in clubs where I used to go before I moved here. I did not recongise the other girls and wondered what they were doing here.

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I stood completely speechless for half a second as she shook my hand, shaking my head to regain my composure. "Gigi... heh. You're right I should have recognized you. Guess I have a lot on my mind. I'm surprised you're here before the place is even open. I could barely find the place and I had directions." I chuckled looking her up and down. "I must say you still look as good as you did those years ago at the Kitty Kat. Most of the time the lifestyle takes a lot out of a person, but it doesn't appear to be an issue for you." I winked at her. "Can I get you a drink while I wait for my turn to be interviewed?"

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Gigi smiled and tossed her red curls over her shoulder, "Sure, you can Dante." she answered, looking him over really well for once now that his body wasn't being blocked by turntables and a DJ stand. He was hot. "Dante, are you going to be around tonight? I would love to hang out and see you spin a little, and even if you don't get the job, which I can't see how you wouldn't, I'd still like to have a dance or two. So, will I see you later?"

Dante

I went over to the bar and returned with a drink for both of them. I clinked my against hers and took a sip. Hopefully the other girl applying for a bartending job was as good as whoever was back there now, this was a good drink.

"Well... if this Shawn Aston guy is as good as they say then he'll know the smart money is in hiring me." I said, winking at Gigi. "But even if for some reason he chooses not to I will gladly hang around for a chance to dance with the infamous Gigi." He smiled playfully at her.

Gigi rolled her eyes and playfully hit Dante's shoulder, "I'm not that infamous. Besides, that was over a year ago. I can't believe people still talk about it." she said, taking a sip of her drink. "Mmm, not bad." she commented on the drink.