New Start to The Screaming Tail Strip Club Thread (Open to All)

Missy finished her breakfast and waited for Jon to stop talking so she could get back. Her car was parked outside the club, right where she needed to be.

Will he still be awake? Probably. He told me to be there.

As soon as she could, she signaled Flo to bring her the check.
 
"I don't know what you mean, Jon. My car is parked there, " she insists, although she can feel a deep heat on her face.

What difference does it make to him, anyway. ..they simply work together.

"Thanks for breakfast. I'd really like to get some sleep."
 
I smile and nod only saying "mmhmmm sleep" He pays for the check happily and finishes off his drink. He heads out to the door holding it open for Missy and fallows Missy out to the car.

On the drive back to the club Jon says I am going to be by the beach watching the sun come up. If you want to join me you can later if sleeping don't work out for you. I steal a few glances over at Missy as I drive.

I pull into the staff parking lot and park the car. I tell Missy "I would love to do it again some time when your not so rushed." I feel kinda disappointed that I didn't get to really know my co-worker outside the club. I dig in the trunk and pulls a beach towel out and then locks up the car.

As I walk the few blocks to the beach, I find my self wondering about that woman who came in just before we got sent home.
 
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"Thanks, again, for breakfast, Jon. Its nice getting to know some of the people I'll be working with." Missy said with her hand on the door handle. "I know we'll have other times to chat, and I hope some of the people we work with will come along, too. It will be fun!"

Opening the door, Missy scoots out. "The sunrise sounds great, but I really need to go. Maybe some other time." Missy closes the car door and walks through the parking lot toward the club, as Jon digs around in his trunk.

JD said he lived upstairs. She pulled the card out of her pocket and looks down at it. Okay, Apt 33...here I go.

She starts up the stairs trying not to make a sound. She doesn't wake anyone who is sleeping.

Arriving at number 33, she raises her hand to knock, but thinks better of it. That will surely wake someone up and she didn't need any neighbors knowing her business.

Trying to door handle, she finds that it is unlocked. A little smile crosses her face, along with a bit of trepidation.

He said he'd be waiting. What am I doing here anyway.

Fighting off the urge to turn around and leave, Missy sees a bundle of blankets laying in the floor and his head laying on a pillow. He's gently snoring.

Quietly she closes the door behind her, slips off her shoes and puts her purse down on the couch above his head.

Unzipping her dress, she steps out of it and lays it on the couch so that it doesn't wrinkle before removing her bra. She might was well be comfortable.

Pulling back the covers, she sees he's sleeping in a pair of shorts, her panties are clasped in his hand that is thrown out to his side.

Sliding in under the blankets next to JD, she lays her head on the pillow next to his and puts her arm around him, her warm breath blowing on his back.
 
(wow, jumping right into it. don't you read the thread and other people's posts, or do you only care for yourself, barefootgirl69?)
 
Maria eases the hammer of her Glock back to it's resting place and quietly closes the back bedroom door which she cracked open when she heard someone fumbling to open the front door.

Watching Missy strip out of her dress in the early morning shadows was the best thing that had happened to her in weeks. She looked around the room JD had generously provided for her. It was stark but clean. One double bed. One broken down dresser with a cracked mirror. A closet full of bar crap with one missing door. It wasn't a party room. It wasn't a rape room. It was just a room and JD, unlike most guys, didn't even insinuate any crude way she might have to pay for it.

'He might not be a bad egg, Maria,' she whispered to herself as she slid back under the warm comforter. 'What if you didn't assume the worst about people for once? Why don't you give that a try for a change?'

It felt good to be out of her jeans and boots and her black leather jacket for the first time in five days. Her little cotton tank t and panties needed replaced, but that could happen later after she got some much, much needed rest.

'Maybe Missy has something I can borrow. Or that blind dancer Sylvia. I'm going to make some friends tomorrow. Right after I get some sleep ....'
 
I take the short walk down to the beach. spread my towel out and kick back relaxing watching the sun come up.. I let my mind drift as the sounds of the waves crashing on the shore takes me father and farther into lala land. What a good way to relax after a long shift I think to my self.
 
About a hour later the suns up and I role my towel up from the beach walking back to the club where my car is in the staff parking lot. I am suprized to see other cars there to so early before the club is open. I stash my towel in the trunk and walk to the club checking the doors. Wondering what I find.
 
(OCC: Clearing Up Misunderstandings)

Yes, I have read through them, Snow...I read everyone's post and try to interact with everyone, as I did with you in post #189. I must have missed where you heard me talking to you and we had a conversation.:rolleyes:

If you will refer to #196 JD, has told Missy to be at his apartment. In #219, he offers a place for Maria to stay, and in #221, he offered it to Sylvia. I would also refer you to post #183 where JD states his "intentions" towards Missy.

Also, let's all try to stay in character.

Snow, up until you get to the bar scene, you are independent and making your way around the club and dressing room with no problem. Then, suddenly, you are clumsy. If it's a part of your character to be manipulative, please let us know as a part of your character profile so we are all aware.

I'm here to have fun and be in a GROUP of writers.

Liz and Wolfias, I'm so glad ya'll have joined us!

Let's play nice....
 
Sylvia 'looks' up from the couch, hearing noises nearby. She had made her way to the apartment earlier and went in, but didn't know where to go, so she sat on the couch. She tilted her head a bit and guessed someone had went into JD's room, if she was correct, and someone had come out of the other room. She had taken the shirt and pants she had borrowed from JD off, since they felt uncomfortable on her, and had sat there in just her bra and panties. She bit her lip, unsure if she should go and find out who went into JD's room or just sit there.
 
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forgive me, barefootgirl. i guess i should say this is my first ever group thread, and i'm not used to people making a post before me that throws my original idea out. i'm not so much upset at what you did in your post as i'm upset your post literally messed up my idea.
 
I smile seeing all the doors of the club is locked. The other cars must be to other folks who live up stairs. I feel silly for not thinking of that sooner but glad to see the club is ok and all locked up tight. I walk back to my car and drive home to get some sleep for a few hours.

On the drive home I wonder about that woman who asked about Tom if she got set up or not. I try and remember how she got to the club. I think it was form the cab that pulled up when I was busing tables. That gets me wondering if she needed a place to stay. I will have to come into the club before shift and see if she got hired. I smile to my self having a hotty living with me wouldn't be such a bad thing. I tell my self "I will have to wait and see what happens later today at the club." Tho in my mind its tomorrow as I am still running from last night. I walk into the house and peer into the second bedroom, sitting open and unused with the full bathroom door wide open. I smile and head to my room to get some sleep.
 
Yes, I have read through them, Snow...I read everyone's post and try to interact with everyone, as I did with you in post #189. I must have missed where you heard me talking to you and we had a conversation.:rolleyes:

If you will refer to #196 JD, has told Missy to be at his apartment. In #219, he offers a place for Maria to stay, and in #221, he offered it to Sylvia. I would also refer you to post #183 where JD states his "intentions" towards Missy.

Also, let's all try to stay in character.

Snow, up until you get to the bar scene, you are independent and making your way around the club and dressing room with no problem. Then, suddenly, you are clumsy. If it's a part of your character to be manipulative, please let us know as a part of your character profile so we are all aware.

I'm here to have fun and be in a GROUP of writers.

Liz and Wolfias, I'm so glad ya'll have joined us!

Let's play nice....



I would just like to piggy back on this a bit and say simply that I know this can be difficult in group threads but it can be fun too

I love all of the posts I have read today..Maria...Missy..Snow...good job...just play off each other...if at some point you feel stuck...keep writing till you unstick yourself and if someone is where you are..play with them and by that I mean write to them..if you want to

but....number 1 rule here..HAVE FUN!!!!
 
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forgive me, barefootgirl. i guess i should say this is my first ever group thread, and i'm not used to people making a post before me that throws my original idea out. i'm not so much upset at what you did in your post as i'm upset your post literally messed up my idea.

completely understandable snow

just rmember group role play is alot like improv and when you improv in a group if someone introducing something....it happened and you role with it...play off it

you except that..whatever happened just happened and you think to yourself..where to I go from here
 
I get a call asking if I can open the club up from the JD and as always I responded with "yes sir" so I jump n the shower and get cleaned up. with in a hour I find my self opening the club up on my second day. I get inside turn on the dim mood lighting then slip on the music and wait at the bar.

I hope no one comes in asking for a crazy drink till a bartender shows up to take over.
 
As I lean on the bar looking around I think to my self, this should be fun. If anyone comes in wanting a dancer they gotta wait as I wont do that. I can do the rest tho. I say still thinking to my self.
 
"Thanks, again, for breakfast, Jon. Its nice getting to know some of the people I'll be working with." Missy said with her hand on the door handle. "I know we'll have other times to chat, and I hope some of the people we work with will come along, too. It will be fun!"

Opening the door, Missy scoots out. "The sunrise sounds great, but I really need to go. Maybe some other time." Missy closes the car door and walks through the parking lot toward the club, as Jon digs around in his trunk.

JD said he lived upstairs. She pulled the card out of her pocket and looks down at it. Okay, Apt 33...here I go.

She starts up the stairs trying not to make a sound. She doesn't wake anyone who is sleeping.

Arriving at number 33, she raises her hand to knock, but thinks better of it. That will surely wake someone up and she didn't need any neighbors knowing her business.

Trying to door handle, she finds that it is unlocked. A little smile crosses her face, along with a bit of trepidation.

He said he'd be waiting. What am I doing here anyway.

Fighting off the urge to turn around and leave, Missy sees a bundle of blankets laying in the floor and his head laying on a pillow. He's gently snoring.

Quietly she closes the door behind her, slips off her shoes and puts her purse down on the couch above his head.

Unzipping her dress, she steps out of it and lays it on the couch so that it doesn't wrinkle before removing her bra. She might was well be comfortable.

Pulling back the covers, she sees he's sleeping in a pair of shorts, her panties are clasped in his hand that is thrown out to his side.

Sliding in under the blankets next to JD, she lays her head on the pillow next to his and puts her arm around him, her warm breath blowing on his back.


JD was kissing Missy

it was the kind of kiss that had no start... no middle and seemingly no end...it was s long...hot..wet kiss....

the kind of kiss that started on a Wednesday and did not stop again till Friday

there was no pretense..no worry no overthinking..there was just the kiss....pure passion....

JD was already inside of Missy....but he was not pounding her..he was not hammering her....there was no force at it...

Just..easy..steady thrusts....one lead into the next...and then...the next...and the next....

he was the key meant for her lock...he was opening up a new side of her and maybe she was changing him as well....

JD was not sure and right now he did not care..for all he could here was the sweet music of them..

His animal like grunts and her sweet but not so soft moans...mixing together..building...becoming...louder and louder...UNTIL...

JD woke up....

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JD was kissing Missy

it was the kind of kiss that had no start... no middle and seemingly no end...it was s long...hot..wet kiss....

the kind of kiss that started on a Wednesday and did not stop again till Friday

there was no pretense..no worry no overthinking..there was just the kiss....pure passion....

JD was already inside of Missy....but he was not pounding her..he was not hammering her....there was no force at it...

Just..easy..steady thrusts....one lead into the next...and then...the next...and the next....

he was the key meant for her lock...he was opening up a new side of her and maybe she was changing him as well....

JD was not sure and right now he did not care..for all he could here was the sweet music of them..

His animal like grunts and her sweet but not so soft moans...mixing together..building...becoming...louder and louder...UNTIL...

JD woke up....

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JD woke up...

He was tangled in Missy...

had they?....did they?.....where was he?...what happened last night?

JD sat up a little and started to softly pet at Missy..kissing her lips lightly before looking around....

ok..one thing was clear...he was in his bedroom...but what else happened last night?

He remembered a new bartender and a new bouncer...he remembered bringing Sylvia back here..he even remembered helping her out of her clothes..He had planned to give her the bedroom and yet here he was...



but then there was nothing....nothing but that dream....but was it a dream?...Missy was here...they were together...

but had they been?.... together?

JD sat there his left hand in Missy's hair, trying to remember...

He smiled a little a simply kissed his little miss again

it was a new day and he was happy
 
Sylvia 'looked' up, noticing the sound of movement in JD's room. Thinking he was awake, she got up from the couch and walked down the hall, running her hand on the wall until she found the door. Biting her lip, she gently opened it, not wanting to disturb anyone. She hadn't been able to fall asleep the past few days, so she had just wandered where she could. Now, she felt foolish checking in on someone who might be asleep. In a low, nervous voice, she says softly. "Sir, are you awake?" She bit her lip, unaware he was awake and Missy was in the bed with him.
 
Missy takes a deep breath and lets it out as she stirs and opens her eyes.

Seeing JD watching her, she smiles and touches his cheek, tracing his jawline.

She doesn't say a word, just lays there thinking about how she had found him on the living room floor, and how they were now waking in his bed. It seemed like a dream.

Her hand followed his shoulder, down his arm to the elbow as her bare foot rubbed the back of his calf.

Then, she heard someone speak.
 
Missy takes a deep breath and lets it out as she stirs and opens her eyes.

Seeing JD watching her, she smiles and touches his cheek, tracing his jawline.

She doesn't say a word, just lays there thinking about how she had found him on the living room floor, and how they were now waking in his bed. It seemed like a dream.

Her hand followed his shoulder, down his arm to the elbow as her bare foot rubbed the back of his calf.

Then, she heard someone speak.

JD continued to smile as he saw Missy's eyes open...He liked being here with her..just like this...he did not feel the need to say anything..so he simply watched her

then at the same time their ears perked and someone spoke....
 
Sylvia 'looked' up, noticing the sound of movement in JD's room. Thinking he was awake, she got up from the couch and walked down the hall, running her hand on the wall until she found the door. Biting her lip, she gently opened it, not wanting to disturb anyone. She hadn't been able to fall asleep the past few days, so she had just wandered where she could. Now, she felt foolish checking in on someone who might be asleep. In a low, nervous voice, she says softly. "Sir, are you awake?" She bit her lip, unaware he was awake and Missy was in the bed with him.

JD dark eyes blinked..once..twice...three times as he tried to focus...it was Sylvia that spoke...she was here....

JD was still trying to put together last night but he did remember offering both Sylvia and Maria a place to stay...

JD laughed a bit then remembering his thought about naked pillow fights

JD answered

yes...Sylvia..I am awake...how did you sleep?

JD was a little worried about Sylvia..but he hoped all would work out
 
Sylvia 'glanced' down, still biting her lip. "I... I didn't sleep at all, sir. I haven't been able to for some reason for the past few days." She stood in the doorway in just her bra and panties, conscious of only JD in the room. She was unaware of the fact Missy was there, so she was standing rather exposed. She brushed a strand of her silver-white hair behind her ear as she shifted her fet.
 
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