A Lesson Learned . .

[Brutally Erotic]

OOC: Indeed it is so, I am completely new to these message boards. Don't let that fool you, though. *Wink* Just to give you some briefing, this little storyline is completely open to ANYONE who wants to participate. The only rule as of now is to simply have fun and enjoy yourselves. And just so you know, my character is the big, tough looking bouncer named Joe. =D

-Dave

IC:

It was a typical night, thus far, though if things went as expected, the 'typical night' would soon turn into one hell of a disaster, for the better or worse--it really depended on the eye of the beholder. Joe was as cool and collected as ever, leaning comfortably against one of the many darkened walls of the establishment. Yeah, it was typical alright. Horny guys hooting and hollering their approval toward a bunch of topless hotties who were probably wet as a fucking ocean. It wasn't anything that Joe wasn't used to, on the contrary, he was damn near bored of it all. Though secretly, there was one stripper at the joint who always 'did' it for him. Every time she strutted her fine little ass out onto the stage and began showing her stuff, Joe saw nothing but her, and with righteous cause. She was gorgeous, no one could debate that. And chances are, if they did, he probably would've shown them the curb with gratuitous force.

Joe shifted casually, squinting through the club's dark environment. For a moment he was certain he saw a customer getting a little too frisky with one of the strippers, though it didn't really make a difference because she appeared to be enjoying herself as well. All in all, it was just one big, debauchery filled night, and it was only 10 o'clock so far. Sex was definitely in the air, it was just a matter of when the proverbial powder keg exploded. Maybe then Joe would get a little more excitement than usual, though that probably wasn't going to happen. Everyone who came to the strip clubs came for the tit-flashing, crotch-grinding strippers, certainly not for the burly looking minute men like himself.

"Rough night Joe? This one's on me," a somewhat soothing voice rang out from the middle of the shouting as the newest girl tossed her bra to the crowd. It stood out, and Joe immediately knew who it was.

"You know it," he replied. And likewise, he knew exactly what she was doing, so without even turning he reached back, taking a hold of the shot glass she poured for him. A second later and Mr. Jack Daniel's was gliding down his throat with its fiery aftermath. Just what he needed whilst awaiting the arrival of some punkass he could kick. That appeared to be the ONLY action he got around the joint, though he didn't really mind.

Glancing upwards toward the clock, he was anxiously awaiting the moment when "she" would get on the stage. He lived for those moments and cherished them like none other.

OOC:

Okay people, go ahead...

 

[Moneytalks]

I'm back stage waiting for the girl before me to complete her dance. I've warmed up and I'm ready to go. Finally I hear her music fade out and my introduction. It's a crap job, but it pays the bills and I'm pretty good at it. I check my cheerleading outfit and that my long silky dark hair is still in piggy tails as my music starts.

I glide out onto the stage and manage to ignore the crowd as I get myself into the mood. Strutting around and working my body into a sexy rhythym I glance up and notice Joe in the back of the place watching me. I smile just for him and that gets me into the mood.

I play the crowd as I thrust my hips left and right before slowly sliding my hands across my top and pulling it apart strategically revealing my c-cup breasts in a cute sexy white lace bra. My cleavage doesn't really need the extra help... I'm naturally pert there but the customers like it.

Bending forward and arching my back I smile at the crowd and slide down my skirt... wiggling seductively. Thank God for my figure, its well proportioned so I can get away with almost any outfit. Now clad only in my white g-string, bra and bobby socks and sneakers I crawl along the edge of the stage flicking my hair around and around and using my movments to emphasize my tits as crumpled dollar bills are tucked into my g-string.

Smiling sweetly at one guy who slips me a $50. Hmmm big spender. Just before he manages to cop a feel I'm up and dancing again. Hugging the pole and sliding down slowly before swinging around it to the chants of "take it off, take it off"... 10 points for originality I think. My hands slide up my bra straps...

 

[Moneytalks]

I'm back stage waiting for the girl before me to complete her dance. I've warmed up and I'm ready to go. Finally I hear her music fade out and my introduction. It's a crap job, but it pays the bills and I'm pretty good at it. I check my cheerleading outfit and that my long silky dark hair is still in piggy tails as my music starts.

I glide out onto the stage and manage to ignore the crowd as I get myself into the mood. Strutting around and working my body into a sexy rhythym I glance up and notice Joe in the back of the place watching me. I smile just for him and that gets me into the mood.

I play the crowd as I thrust my hips left and right before slowly sliding my hands across my top and pulling it apart strategically revealing my c-cup breasts in a cute sexy white lace bra. My cleavage doesn't really need the extra help... I'm naturally pert there but the customers like it.

Bending forward and arching my back I smile at the crowd and slide down my skirt... wiggling seductively. Thank God for my figure, its well proportioned so I can get away with almost any outfit. Now clad only in my white g-string, bra and bobby socks and sneakers I crawl along the edge of the stage flicking my hair around and around and using my movments to emphasize my tits as crumpled dollar bills are tucked into my g-string.

Smiling sweetly at one guy who slips me a $50. Hmmm big spender. Just before he manages to cop a feel I'm up and dancing again. Hugging the pole and sliding down slowly before swinging around it to the chants of "take it off, take it off"... 10 points for originality I think. My hands slide up my bra straps...

 

[Moneytalks]

sorry about the double post!... still new at this... [smiles]

 

[Ravenloft]

Albert:
A sleazy, greasy haired man with rotten teeth he was. He knew he was ugly and that this place was the only place he could feel like a normal man. He had spent more than three years and more than a thousand dollars here, he had felt good doing it, having ladies strip for him... Grind on him... Even if he had to pay... He was a regular and he had his favorites here. And one of the girls that had been here since before he came along had won his full attention over this time. In the breif moments of his lap dances with her he had told her what he thought of her. She milked his "obsession" for her for all it was worth. He knew that and he hated her for it but he was hooked and couldn't stop. Last night she told him she was leaving, she knew what that did to him, and before she left she smiled cruely at him, knowing she had crushed him. He was here tonight to get his revenge. He had five hundred dollars... It was all going to her... He knew she wouldn't be able to risist it. Once she took HIS bait he would... He would... Looking down, where he had the knife hidden his face drained of blood for a moment. "No! You came to far to turn back now Al... You HAVE to! No turning back!"

Looking up as one of the other cunts came out on stage he felt mixed... He smiled as she walked out, sexy as all get out. Then he sneared as she so obviously worked the crowd. "Just waiting for mine... Just waiting for mine..." He started to chant to himself. He looked behind him to where the bouncer was. "Drinking. Hah!" He barked. The guy next to him looked over at him and shook his head. Al looked at him flashing him a smile, his rotten teeth exposed. The man turned his eyes back to the woman on stage. Al made a face at the man who was trying his best now to ignore Al, obviously creeped out by him. Al went back to his chant...

"Just waiting for mine... Just waiting for mine... Hah! Just... Waiting... Hehe! For... Nnnn... Mine!!!"

 

[Gateleader]

Sam stood behind the bar. She didn't mind working in a strip club. After all she was just a bertender. She didn't have to wear cloths that showed of her body. Good thing to. Sam had taken this job about a year ago. Itwas good money. Okay she didn't make as much as the dancers, but she didn't have guys slobbering all over her.
Sam looked up as a "cheerleader" came on stage. She rolled her eyes. The guys where eating it up. She walked over and tapped Joe's back. She set his drink behind him and made her way back down the bar. It wasn't to crowded tonight, so maybey she could get out o here early. The idea of sitting in her bed and eting ice cream and reading a book was just what she needed.

 

[Moneytalks]

Cheerleader (Mia):

With a deft flick of my wrists my bra slides off and i have to play with my tits as the crowd goes wild. I notice the regular creep, the one with the greasy hair waiting for Tina who is up next. Tina was such a slut for money i couldn't figure her out but for that. I notice Sam serve Joe his drink and notice my song is nearing the end.

Cool, time to wrap it up. I slide along the floor, roll onto my back and do some suggestive things with my legs. I look back and up into the crowd. I almost laugh. The men look so funny upside down.

Suddenly one of the younger guys, completely smashed as far as i can tell, probably a bucks night I reckon, makes a grab for me. I don't know how I got distracted. I'm usually too quick for them but he has his hands under my armpits and is dragging me off the stage.

I feel a surge of panic hit me. Christ, this is a constant fear on job I struggle but I'm in a poor position to stop him. I feel myself pulled completely off the stage and my ass hits the floor. I'm stunned and it takes me a while to realise I'm being slobbered all over by this guy and his mates are all groping me. I do what any girl would do. I scream!

 

[YoYoYo]

All of a sudden, before Joe can arrive, a stranger wearing khaki pants and a tight white shirt shoves all of the bastards out of the way, picks up Mia--who is still screaming--and runs backstage. The announcer calmly announces the next act and brings out Tina.

"You all right?" he asks.

"I'll be alright, I guess. Who are you?"

"I'm Jack Phorner. Yes yes, I know what it rhymes with." At this, Mia giggled and began to relax after narrowly escaping disaster.

"I'm Mia Jarrols. Pleased to meet you." Then, she reaches forward as if to shake his hand and detours to his crautch.

"I never got to say thank you, I guess this'll have to do." She said with a smile. Jack let out a tiny groan and grabbed her tits which were already hard. He tore off her remaining clothes and shoved his tongue deep into her throat. When Tina walked in.

[This message has been edited by YoYoYo (edited 06-05-2000).]

 

[ShyGoddess]

Chastity:

"Sam, I need two screaming orgasms, and a blow job." Chastity heard the snickers behind her, right before, "Hey baby, I can give you a screaming orgasm!"

She ignored the man making calls behind her, and waited while Sam made the drinks. Sometimes she didn't know why she had taken this job in the first place. Sure she needed the money, and she did make good money, not as much as the dancers, but she refused to take off her cloths for a bunch of slobbering, horny men.

Chastity had only been here for about six months, and ever since she had come, the owner had tried repeatedly to get her to dance. She had the body for it, and her long red hair that swished around her ass when she walked and sea blue eyes could make just about any man hot for her and she could bump and grind on stage with the best of them, but some of the men creeped her out. Especially Al. He was just plain disgusting. Lucky for her and the rest of the girls he was focused only on Tina.

Chastity left the bar, taking the drinks to a table with three very drunk frat boys at it. She would have to remember to tell Joe to watch out for them. She turned away and started making the rounds when she was pulled into the lap of a man.

"Hey! Get your hands off! This a look no touch establishment!"

 

[Moneytalks]

Mia...

with a deft twist of her hand she has Jack's balls in a tight sqeeze and whispers.
"Listen buster... i might be a slut on stage... but that's where it ends okay? Now thanx and all, but i don't give away my shit to anyone, we have security for that... however..."

She sees Tina enter on her way to the stage. "Hey Tina... maybe you'd like a piece of this... he's a real hero... " winking.

Tina shakes her head. "Gotta go on stage Mia... they're waiting for me"
"No worries Tina, i'll take your spot... i'm not that tired... gimme the outfit... come on... you know ya wanna... I saw you fingering yourself... besides... the man saved my life... we gotta reward him"

Tina giggles inspecting Jack... licking her lips in appreciation. "Okay... but i get the tips okay?"...
"Half the tips... after all... you're getting laid..."
"Okay... "... slipping out of her leather corsette and handing it to Mia. Mia quickly slips on the outfit and the matching boots... picks up the leather whip and prances onto the stage just in time for the start of the song. Leaving Tina to do what she will with Jack.

Mia notices that greasy guy again. God he was so gross, but the look in his eye when he saw her instead of Tina on stage. That was scarey. Mia almost missed the beat as she watched him. There was something just evil about that guy. Focus Mia focus. God she wished this nite was over already.

She looked over at Sam and tried to catch her eye as she danced the routine. Finally Sam looks up and smiles. Mia furtively frowns and with a little head flick indicates the greasy regular and does a little shake of her head as if to say. Something suspicious there. Hoping Sam got the message she continues her dance. Gyrating sexily trying to remember Tina's routine, but making up most of it along the way. No one could be quite a slutty as Tina she thinks to herself.

Smacking her own ass with the whip, as she bends over thrusting her ass into the air.

 

[Gateleader]

Sam smiled as Char yelled at a guy. She looked up at th stage. Mia was dancing again. She watched as shekept pinting her head at the grease ball that was always there. He was up to something. Sam walked over to Joe.
"Jack-ass alert at two o'clock."
Sam went back to maing drinks but watched the greaseball at the sametime.

 

[ShyGoddess]

Chastity:

She approached the bar, a fierce expression on her face. Damn, now her night was ruined. "You know what I hate Sam? Guys who think that just because you work in a place like this, they can do whatever they want to you. DO I LOOK LIKE TINA? Not that there's anything wrong with Tina, but she does like her men." She glanced toward the stage, she just manged to catch Mia's sign. That grease ball again. He looked like he was going to explode. Then it dawned on her. "Hey Sam, where's Tina?"

 

[Moneytalks]

Tina:

was having the time of her life... well... as much as can be expected from a nympho like herself. This guys cock was fabulous. She was busily sucking him off and listening to him groan as her expert tongue worked on him.

[meanwhile]

Mia:

Focused again on finishing her dance after she noticed Sam respond to her warning. She tried hard to ignore the sleazy guy as she finished up and exited the stage. She heard the slurping and the groans and scurried past Tina happily going down on that guy. What a slut!... Mia had to laugh to herself, truely Tina was a one of a kind. Mia tapped on Tina's shoulder and whispered that it was time for them both to work the crowd and earn serious bucks lap-dancing. This was the part Mia hated... but Tina loved. Tina nodded mid-suck and Mia left her to finish up.

Mia used a hot wet towel to clean herself up of sweat and make-up before reapplying the make-up and fixing her hair. Just as she was finished Tina came in licking her lips with a pleased smile on her face. "I think I'm in love Mia"... she grinned.
"Oh shit Tina... you're always in love... what?... Did this guy taste better than most or something?"
Tina laughed... "Oh Mia, you really don't know what you're missing out on"... she winked as she too prepared herself.
"Whatever Tina, I'll see ya out there 'k?"
Tina just nodded as she fixed herself up.

Mia steeled herself for all the rude comments that inevitably came when she walked out into the crowd. Then she sauntered around, smiling sweetly, hoping no-one here would have the money to request a dance from her. She sauntered over to the bar and her facial expression told Sam everything. She needed a drink... and BAD!...

Mia leaned up against the bar smiling at Sam and hoping the owner of the place wouldn't hassle her about "selling her goods"... as he so charmingly like to put it.

 

[Moneytalks]

Tina:

was having the time of her life... well... as much as can be expected from a nympho like herself. This guys cock was fabulous. She was busily sucking him off and listening to him groan as her expert tongue worked on him.

[meanwhile]

Mia:

Focused again on finishing her dance after she noticed Sam respond to her warning. She tried hard to ignore the sleazy guy as she finished up and exited the stage. She heard the slurping and the groans and scurried past Tina happily going down on that guy. What a slut!... Mia had to laugh to herself, truely Tina was a one of a kind. Mia tapped on Tina's shoulder and whispered that it was time for them both to work the crowd and earn serious bucks lap-dancing. This was the part Mia hated... but Tina loved. Tina nodded mid-suck and Mia left her to finish up.

Mia used a hot wet towel to clean herself up of sweat and make-up before reapplying the make-up and fixing her hair. Just as she was finished Tina came in licking her lips with a pleased smile on her face. "I think I'm in love Mia"... she grinned.
"Oh shit Tina... you're always in love... what?... Did this guy taste better than most or something?"
Tina laughed... "Oh Mia, you really don't know what you're missing out on"... she winked as she too prepared herself.
"Whatever Tina, I'll see ya out there 'k?"
Tina just nodded as she fixed herself up.

Mia steeled herself for all the rude comments that inevitably came when she walked out into the crowd. Then she sauntered around, smiling sweetly, hoping no-one here would have the money to request a dance from her. She sauntered over to the bar and her facial expression told Sam everything. She needed a drink... and BAD!...

Mia leaned up against the bar smiling at Sam and hoping the owner of the place wouldn't hassle her about "selling her goods"... as he so charmingly like to put it. Winking at Chastity... "hey sweetie... troublesome crowd tonite huh? Don't worry... Tina's on her way out... she should be able to more than satisfy this crowd"... giggling...

 

[Gateleader]

Sam handed Mia a shot.
"Let me guess, Tina gave your hero his reward."
"How'd ya guess."
"The little elephant in the cornor told me."
Mia laughed. Sam smiled> IF there was one thinng Sam did well it was make others feel good. "Hey, Mia stay away from the jerk."
Ma nodded and waved as she left. Sam quickly finshed Char's order."Hey you wanna come over arfter work? We can veg out and eat ice-cream and watch movies."
"Okay, but I get to use your shower first."
"Deal. Ask Miaif you get a chance."

 

[ShyGoddess]

Chastity:

"Mia, Sam asked if you wanted to head to her place after work? We can veg and stuff. But I got first shower."

"Sounds cool. Hey Chastity. See the grease ball in the corner? Stay away from him okay?"

"I will. He gives me the creeps."

"yeah, me too."

"Maybe we should warn Joe about him. By the way...Where's Tina? Shouldn't she be out here? This is her favorite part after all."

 

[Moneytalks]

Even as Chastity finished this sentance out sauntered Tina blowing kisses to the crowd as she wiggled and jiggled her way around the room, taunting men and boys alike with her curves.

Mia shook her head as she watched, "hey Chastity, speak of the devil herself," pointing to Tina, who was allowing way too many of the men to cop a feel of the very thing they where suppossed to be paying to "watch" only.

"I can't wait for this night to be over Chastity, i swear, the crowd is like, way beyond creepy tonite, or am i getting old?"
Laughing as she points down at herself in the skimpy lingerie.

Just then the owner, Big Al, shuffles over and grunts at Mia, "get Your arse out there and start earning your keep girl"

Mia sighs dramatically and bows mockingly low at Al before walking over to a group of guys at a nearby table.

 

[Guilty]

OOC: I only perused the story, i hope this dosent confict with anything so far.

IC:

Flint:

Flint rushes into the club, late as usual.

Big Al was waiting for him. "What are ya tryin to do to me here, Flint? Huh? I'm tryin to run a business here. This is a busy club and Sam is over there bustin her ass trying to keep up with everything. Now is NOT the time for me to be short a bartender, now get your ass back there and do your fucking job before I fire you!"

Flint, surpisingly still standing after Al's onion breath washes across face simply nods, hangs up his coat and heads over to the bar.

"Get back there and do you job, wah wah wah" Flint said to him self in a mock tone of his employer. He was very intolerant, but he DID still have his job, so he really shouldnt complain. With the tatoos and peicings he had, he would be hard pressed to get a different job. Not many businesses hire guys with spiked hair, eyebrow rings and dragons entwined on thier arms.

Sam looked at Flint with a smirk on her face. "Late again I see..."



[This message has been edited by Guilty (edited 06-15-2000).]

 

[ShyGoddess]

Chastity:

She could only stand there and pray Big Al would leave her alone tonight. The man really creeped her out. He was always coming on to her and patting her butt. He hated the fact that she showed very little skin. Oh, her clothes were tight, and showed off her body very well, but it covered everything it was supposed to. Big Al turned on her then. He thought that one day they were going to end up in bed together. Yeah right!

She saw Flint walk in and smiled. Saved by the freek. Big Al looked her over once more, then turned to yell at Flint. Chastity would have to thank him later. She and Flint didn't really get along to well. The sparks had flown from the first day she had started working here. From the first words they had spoken to each other, it was a love hate relationship. They just loved to hate each other. She had to admit though, their fights gave her a rush she had never gotten before, but she would never tell him that. Any time they spoke, snide little comments flew, so they rarely spoke. She approached the bar, ready to do battle.

 

[Guilty]

Flint:

Chastity walked up to the bar, ready to do battle...she put her tray down and crossed her arms over the black surface, staring at Flint wuth her peircing blue eyes. Flint continued to putter around the bar for a minute or so.

"Is he ignoring me" She thought to her self.

Finally Flint turned around.

"What can I do for you, Copper?" He said, knowing she hated that pet name...red hair and all. But, this time, she didnt let it bother her so much.

"I just came by to thank you...you unwittingly got Big Al off my back...so yeah, thats all...thanks."

"I have an idea on how you can really thank me!" Flint said as he flicked his tounge in and out of his mouth in a comical fashion, then laughing hysterically.

"Oh, yeah, you're a fucking riot. You're lucky you even have this job still considering you punctuallity and attitude" Chastity, though showing and angered extertior, was actually slowly heating up inside...she couldnt explain it.

"Punctuallity and attitude? Congrats, Copper, you just got the ten penny word prize! Now go serve some customers or something."

"Since when do I take orders from you, you freak? How about you do some actual work for a change?" The heat rose again with the sharpness of her anger.

"You telling ME what to do? thats rich, Red!"

"At least I do something you waste of space!"

Hotter

"Well, were not all as perfect as you, you bitch!"

Hotter

"I can't believe I actually came here to thank you for something, you pig!"

Hotter

"Shut up, tramp!"

"Punk!"

"Sewer Hole!"

"Jerk Off!"

"Cum Dumpster!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Whore!"

Chastity reached the boiling point.

"You...you..."

"What, red? c'mon say it!"

"YOU....." She struggled for words, as her rage became something animal and the heat inside manifested into something else...she grabbed Flint's shirt and pulled him close.

"you motherFUCKER!" She screamed as she gave him the hardest, most passionate, primal, lust filled kiss she had ever given any one...the force of its ending sent Flint stumbling back.

Both of them were equally shocked. They stared at each other for a long time, then Chastity turned around vacantly and walked away, as Flint casually walked over to te beer taps, both heard to be muttering...

"What the HELL was that..."

 

[ShyGoddess]

Chastity:

"What the hell was that..." she couldn't believe she had just kissed that freak. And the worst part was, she had liked it. That kiss had made her so hot.

"What was that?" Mia asked, a slight smirk on her face.

"I don't know, and don't look at me like that. It was just the heat of the moment. I can't stand him, and you know it. I was so pissed off. He just really knows how to push my buttons. I hate it when he calls me that name too. Copper. Damn that freak. I'm not a fucking dog." her face started to turn red in her anger.

"You better watch out. I do believe Big Al saw that kiss, and we all know he won't like it any. He wants you in his bed, not Flint's."

"Yeah like I'd every lower myself to either. I'd rather sleep with one of the horny college guys who comes here."

Mia just smiled at her. "You can admit it, you know."

"What are you talking about?"

Mia started to walk away. "The fact that you two are hot for each other."

Chastity fumed.

 

[Guilty]

Flint:

Flint staggered off towards Sam.

"You know, I always wanted you two to kiss and make up, but..."

"Don't even finish that sentance, smart ass...who does she think she is...fuckin yelling and screaming at me like I killed her dog, then slammin her tounge in my mouth? That chick has got some issues, let me tell you."

Sam casualy looked away and muttered under her breath. "You liked it."

"Hardly...it'll take me days to get the bitch taste out of my mouth" Flint said, half angry, half laughing.

Flint tried to keep cool, and find a billion reasons to be angry and disgusted. He looked across the club and saw Chastity talking with Mia. He saw her in a completly different light now, and he didnt know why. Up until this day, all Flint saw when he looked at her was a yelling mouth...but now...

"No! I hate her guts! shes annoying, bitchy, self centered..." and the sexiest woman he had ever seen. One moment, he was trading blows with his arch-rival, then Chastity's tounge was entined with his, probing and licking eveyr inch of his mouth, and now, all he wanted was to have it happen again.

"Fuck, this is exactly what I needed tonight..." He said to himself sarcastically.

 

[ShyGoddess]

Chastity:

Why did she keep glancing at that freak? There was really nothing to hold a girl's attention. Especially with that annoying habit he had of pushing all the right buttons. Ever since that kiss, she had gone to Sam for all her drink orders. Flint had pointedly ignored her, and she had given him the same curtisy. She needed a drink. No, she needed to get laid. She was so hot for Flint right now, she just wanted to drag him on top of the bar and fuck his brains out. DAMN!

"Hey baby." Oh god, not another one.

"My name is Chastity. What can I get for you tonight?"

She took his order, and headed towards the bar. Aw shit! Sam was on break. How was she supposed to ask him for this drink? She took a deep breath, and in her bitchiest voice said, "I need a Screaming Orgasm."

Flint's eyes flared with something she had never seen before. He turned away mumbling under his breath. When he turned back, he had the drink in his hand. "Oh yeah, by the way, from now on, keep your tongue out of my mouth. Got that, Copper?"

"Screw you." She walked away, before she kissed him again.

 

[Moneytalks]

Mia

Completes two concecutive lap dances and watches stunned as Chastity violently... kisses?... Flint.

After getting Chastity fuming mad by metioning the... "hot for each other"... thing. She smiles to herself and goes back stage to get changed. Her work finally over for the night.

Slipping into a black skirt and dark grey tank-top and sneakers she strolls out to the bar again and slips up onto a stool watching Flint muttering to himself. Giggling, "Flint baby you're lookin' all flustered there darlin'... whats the matter?...," winking up at the young man she personally adopted as a brother figure the first day he started working here.

She sneaks a wicked grin at Sam as Flint strolls over with her standard shot that she always finishes off her night with. Mia quickly counts the money out that she has made, taking out Big Al's cut and sliding it over to Sam, then peels off another couple of bills to pay for the drink including a generous tip for Flint. Knowing he won't say anything after she literarily gaving him a good talking too when he said he didn't need it. She knew he did, and she could afford this little bit for him.

"Sam, we still on for your place tonite? I could sure use it, always nice winding down at the end of the week there," smiling

 

[Guilty]

i like the cool smiley

Flint:

"Whats this I hear? Girls night out? Why wasn't I invited?" Flint joked.

Mia and Sam looked at each other, and then looked at Chastity (who was going to Sam's as well) then looked back at Flint and started to laugh hyserically.

"Yeah right Flint, if you came and Chas---" Mia stopped talking for a second. "Hey Sam come here, I have a wicked idea..."