The Sparkling Diamond (CLOSED)

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Satine was a show girl and a courtesan. She was adored by rich and famous men and she could turn on her affections for any man for the right price. From a very early age Satine had learnt that she was irresistible to men and instead of letting me use and abuse her she decided that she would use her body to get her ahead in life. Men lavished her with gifts of diamonds, shoes, jewellery and dresses. She had never really experienced real love. She had loved men who just used her and then threw her away and now that was her role. She would use a man up until she had gotten everything that she could out of him and then have another high paying client within hours.

Little did Satine know that she was going to meet the love of her life tonight a poor writer Aaron, but it wouldn’t be simple. A woman like Satine was wanted by all and recently a Drug Lord Lorenzo had become quite obsessed with her. Lorenzo was the type of man that when he wanted something, he got it and he wanted Satine. He wanted to posses and own her. Satine was getting ready for the show and had no idea how mess her life was going to become stuck between two men. Stuck between her heart and her mind. She slid into a tight black corset with French black lace panties under and leather black Louboutins with gold spiked detailing.

The audience tonight was filled with men who had more than money than they knew what to do with, Lorenzo and his cartel and the poor writing and his artist friends. The curtains opened and the spotlight hit the stage and the band began to play. “Ladies and Gentlemen, Bohemians and Artists, Coquettes and Boulevardiers may I present to you our Sparkling Diamond. The unique, the indomitable, the one and only Satine.” The announcer proclaimed. Satine descended from the sky on a black lace and sparkly swing. “Diamonds are forever, they are all I need to please me. They can stimulate and tease me. They won’t leave in the night. I’ve no fear that they might desert me. Diamonds are forever. Hold one up and then caress it. Touch it, stroke it and undress it. I can see every part nothing hides in their heart to hurt me. Diamonds are forever and ever and ever.” Satine sang.
 
Aaron was excited by tonight, he had read everything he could find about Satine, he had first seen a picture of her in the newspaper on the arm of some old rich guy and he fallen in love with her straightaway. He knew it was stupid, how can you fall in love with a photograph? The article with the photograph was about the old guy being filthy rich and he had courted Satine with his money, lavishing gifts on her until she eventually moved in with him, she was quoted as saying "I am madly in love." but Aaron hadn't seen that sparkle in her eyes that should have been there. Sure enough three weeks later she had left him or he had thrown her out, the paper didn't say.

Tonight though she was appearing at Aaron's local theatre and he had managed to get a front row seat that had cleaned out most of his meagre savings but he thought it would be worth it to see her in the flesh.

A few seats away sat a man who was loud and uncouth and making remarks about Satine's remarkable body.

"Look at them fucking tits, ya don't get many of them to the pound," He just wouldn't keep quiet,

"That bra has gotta be reinforced, that's if those tits are even real. "

At the interval Aaron went up to the man and stood in front of him and complained,

"You know you're spoiling the show for everybody else and Miss Satine is doing her best to entertain you.

The loudmouth looked with Disdain at Aaron and growled back,

"You better watch your mouth sonny, if I wanna call her a big titted slut I will, anyway she probably enjoys it, tell you what though if you fancy your chances with her see if you can get a date with her, if You can't she'll walk out of here tonight with me."

Aaron was so fired up he said,

"Right you're on but you gotta keep your mouth shut till the end of the show."

He went back to his seat wondering how on earth he was going get at a date with Satine.
 
Satine knew how to fake being in love with a man until he had given her all he could. When the money started to disappear so did, she. There had been many men who had proposed to her and she accepted but she knew she’d never be their wife. She didn’t like to stay with one guy for too long. She had to protect her heart. While she was performing, she could hear the crude comments and the conversation going on but stayed focused on her performance. She noticed the man who was somewhat defending her honour was handsome but didn’t seem to really fit in with her crowds. He didn’t seem to be a man of money. She wondered how he had got a ticket to her show because they were extremely expensive but it sure was worth it. She knew how to put on a show.

She glanced over at security hoping they would handle the situation if it continued. She went off stage for a quick outfit change into a black netted see-through mini dress with caged heels. The show was going well and the gentlemen watching the show had thrown all sorts onto the stage for her. From diamonds to cold hard cash. She started to perform her last number of the night. “While tearing off a game of golf I may make a play for the caddy but when I do, I don’t follow through cause my hearts belongs to Daddy. If I invite a boy some night to dine on my fine food and haddie. I just adore, his asking for more but my heart belongs to Daddy.” She sang.

She started to walk down the stage stairs. At the end of the show she would always get a little interactive with her audience. “Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy so I simply couldn’t be bad.” She sang playfully flirting with an older gentleman on the front row. She saw the man who had been defending her honour earlier and decided he deserved a little attention from her. She made her way down the front row and slid on top his lap. “Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy, so I want to warn you laddie though you seem perfectly swell that my heart belongs to Daddy cause my Daddy he treats me so well.” She said. She leaned in and kissed his lips before sliding off his lap and sashaying away.

She made her way back onto stage. “Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy so I simply couldn’t be bad. Yes, my heart belongs to Daddy cause my Daddy he treats me so well.” She sang. She blew a kiss to the audience. “I love you goodnight I will be in the theatre bar if anyone fancies buying me a drink.” She said before taking a bow then leaving the stage. She went into her dressing room and changed into silky red plunge dress with lacy black peekaboo cut panties and spiked black Louboutins. She went to the bar and waited to see who would be the first man to buy her a drink.
 
The second half of the show had Aaron transfixed and when she came down among the audience his heart was beating wildly, he hadn't been this close to such a beautiful women in his life and he almost fainted when she sat on his lap and actually kissed him on the lips. Her lips were soft and sweet and tasted of strawberries, his arm automatically went round her waist and when he realised what he had done he almost apologised but before he could speak she was gone making her way back up onto the stage. His eyes followed her as did the eyes of every man in the audience all thinking what they would love to do with her perfect round ass.

'I love you goodnight I will be in the theatre bar if anyone fancies buying me a drink. '

Aaron's heart sank, he had made a wager of sorts with the loudmouthed guy and he didn't want to back out, he only had twenty bucks left and if he had to buy her a drink he wouldn't be able to afford to take her on a date, assuming of course that she'd want to. The thought of actually talking to her outweighed his monetary shortcomings though and he made his way to the bar. Just a few minutes later Satine came in and as luck would have it she slid onto a barstool next to him. His throat was dry but he was just about to speak when Loudmouth spoke,

"Now what would the sex kitten have to drink, anything you like I can afford it."

Aaron managed to speak, "I was just about to ask Miss Satine if I could buy her a drink."

The guy fixed him with a pitying look,

"Go away little man, I'm just gonna take this sexy woman out for a night she won't forget, aren't I doll?"

He put his arms around Satine's waist and practically pulled her off the barstool and crushed her none too subtly into him for a kiss, as he was kissing her his hips were working as though he was fucking her and his free hand grabbed her ass and pulled up the back of her skirt to reveal her black peekaboo panties.

"Yeah babe, nice ass." He took her arm and led her away, nobody dare intervene, one guy said quietly "That's Lorenzo for ya."
 
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Satine heard Lorenzo’s voice and knew it was him and was about to respond when the man she had kissed during her song spoke. She smiled at him and was about to respond but Lorenzo stopped her by lifting her from her stool and crushed her body up against his. He kissed her forcible. He was groping her ass and pulled her dress up flashing her panties. She slapped his hand away from her ass. “Behave yourself Lorenzo you know this kitten has claws.” She said with a smirk. She hadn’t realised it had been him in the audience causing the commotion. Her past few shows he had come and was trying to woo her but this behaviour he was displaying wouldn’t help with that. She looked at Aaron and mouthed sorry before Lorenzo led her away.

“You know you didn’t have to be so rude to the boy. He is young was just trying to be nice to me. Can’t be so possessive over something you don’t own. Don’t be jealous I kissed him and not you.” She said. She ran her fingers through her long hair before tossing it back off her chest. She wasn’t scared of Lorenzo like most people who met him. She knew what he was capable of, but she had met men who were much eviler and more dangerous than he towards her. “You got anything nice for me tonight Lorenzo?” She said stroking his chest they were sat in booth up close and personal. He always brought her expensive gifts. The bar tender brought them over the most expensive bottle of champagne with two glasses. She popped the bottle open and some of the champagne sprayed on her breasts.

“Did you enjoy the show?” She asked him pouring them both a glass of champagne. She took her glass to her lips and sipped. “You always buy me the best, don’t you?” She said. Her mind wandered for a minute and so did her eyes as she took another sip of her champagne. She glanced over at Aaron. She felt bad for him. He was a handsome guy but she didn't think he was the kind of man who could afford her. She turn back to Lorenzo and ran the back of her hand against his cheek. Her touch was soft and sensual. She looked into his eyes. "You look good tonight." She said.
 
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Lorenzo thought it would impress Satine when he put the young guy in his place and thought that he'd be no threat to him and Satine getting together, although he did have a spike of jealousy that she had kissed that young guy but ignored him.

Lorenzo treated all his women the same, like dirt. So far as he was concerned his money and spending it on lavish presents was more than enough compensation for them to open their legs for him and indulge his many kinks, he didn't see why Satine should be any different and she had quite some track record with other rich guys.

Seated in the booth, close up and cosy he felt his cock growing harder at the thought of getting Satine back to his place. Satine popped the cork on the champagne, spraying some fizz onto her tits. His eyes glinted as the bubbles formed rivulets and ran down between her tits. His mind was preoccupied with watching the bubbly disappearing into her ample cleavage he only half heard her asking him if he had enjoyed the show and how he appreciated his gifts. Her hand caressed his cheek,her touch was soft and sensual and she murmured looking into his eyes,

'You look good tonight.'

Lorenzo smiled and slid one strap of her dress off her shoulder and let one full, firm breast fall out, he leaned forward and ran his tongue over the cool silky flesh licking up the trail of champagne finishing with a flick of his tongue on her nipple.

"Champagne's far too expensive to waste," he smirked by way of explanation as he tucked her bare breast back in and replaced the dress strap on her shoulder.

"You look good every night babe, but I wanna see you in the morning, so whaddya say we hit the town tonight and then ya can be my bitch for the rest of the night?
 
Satine was surprised by Lorenzo slipping her strap down and letting one of her breasts fall out. She blushed embarrassed he was behaving like this. He flicked his tongue over her nipple. She rolled her eyes at him saying the champagne was too expensive to waste before putting her dress strap back in place. She was tempted to slap him in the face for his behaviour she may be a show girl and a courtesan, but she was lady and wouldn’t allow men to treat her like this. She was the one always in control of the relationships she had with men. She may sexually submit to them in private, but she wouldn’t let any man even Lorenzo treat her like this in public.

“When you learn how to treat a lady give me a call and I will spend a night with you but not tonight. I don’t care who you are you don’t treat me like this.” She said. She didn’t care if she embarrassed him in front of everyone but if he really wanted her, he would learn to behave better than flashing her in public and treating her like any other bitch because she wasn’t. He wasn’t the only man who desired to posses her but behaving like this no matter how much money he had was a turn off. She slid out of the booth and walked over to Aaron. “You want get me that drink not here though show me around your part of town.” She said. She knew it would make Lorenzo angry she was going to out with him instead, but it would teach him a lesson.

She knew this young man couldn’t afford her but tonight she would spend some time with him just to show she appreciated him being a gentleman. She took Aaron's hand and walked out of the bar knowing Lorenzo would be so jealous that she was leaving with him. "I am sorry about Lorenzo he is an asshole." She said smiling at him. She let go of his hand and walked by his side. She tossed her long hair back. "Did you enjoy my show tonight?" She asked him. She knew the answer already but she enjoyed being flattered.
 
Aaron was angry at being ousted by this Lorenzo guy, just because he was loaded didn't mean he could push people around. He couldn't help wondering why Satine had anything to do with him, he treated her as though he owned her but she had gone off to the booth with him. From where he was he could see everything that went on in the booth and it took all his self control not to say something when Lorenzo bared one of her breasts and licked it, how could Satine let him do that to her in front of everyone?

He saw Satine get to her feet and say something to Lorenzo but then she walked or to his mind it was a sexy glide, to stand in front of him.

'You want to get me that drink not here though show me around your part of town?'

It took him a few seconds to process what she said, he couldn't believe that SHE was asking HIM to take her out for a drink, actually take her out on the town.

"Sure Miss Satine, I'd like that very much, afraid I can't run to champagne though, I can manage a couple of shots of Bourbon though." If he stuck to 7up for himself he could probably manage three rounds. The next thing he had to decide was where to take her, but she had asked to see his part of town so he thought of his local bar. By this time they were walking out of the bar hand in hand, Satine was saying what an asshole Lorenzo was, he couldn't disagree with that but said nothing.

As they walked through the foyer towards the street she let go of his hand tossed back her mane of blonde hair and asked,

'Did you enjoy my show tonight?'

Aaron was nothing but honest and said "It would have been perfect if that asshole Lorenzo hadn't spoilt it, but then I wouldn't have chewed him out and you wouldn't have noticed me and we wouldn't be here now with me hoping I can kiss you."

The last part just came out and he thought 'Now I've blown it she'll go back inside to him."

Hoping that she wouldn't actually realise what he'd said, he continued,

"You wanna see my local bar, it's a den of iniquity full of alcoholic journalists and wannabe writers like myself, you'll cause a sensation in there I promise you, you still wanna go?"

He took hold of her hand and slipped her arm under his and started walking down the sidewalk.

"You don't mind walking do you Miss Satine? I can't really afford a cab."

He was quite happy to walk, getting envious looks from all the men they passed.

"You're turning lots of heads you know, not all men either, I suppose you're used to that though."
 
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“I know you can’t but that is fine. It is only a drink not taking me to bed you couldn’t afford that.” Satine said. She didn’t want to be rude to him, but it was true he’d never be able to afford taking her to bed. She smiled hearing him say her show would have been perfect. This guy was so very cheesy, but he was sweet. She could tell he was embarrassed by the last line he said and decided to pretend she didn’t hear it. “Well sadly being a desirable sparkling diamond comes along with men who don’t know how to behave. Thank you for being such a gentleman it is rare.” She said.

She suddenly realised she didn’t know this man’s name. “You know Mr Wannabe Writer you never told me your name.” She said. She knew her walking into his local bar would cause a commotion. She didn’t normally hang out in spots like his but she thought why not just for one night slum it with the poor and if she was feeling generous she may delight them with an acoustic one off performance.

“No, it is fine it is a nice night. I like looking at the stars.” Satine said. She laughed hearing him saying she turned lots of heads. “I don’t really notice much anymore.” She said. She knew she was extremely desirable but didn’t really pay much attention to men unless they could offer her something. She wondered how Lorenzo was feeling right now with her leaving with this penniless love-struck man. She hoped he would learn his lesson if he wanted her attention, he would have to learn how to treat her right.
 
Aaron felt hurt when Satine sad that he couldn't afford to take her to bed, he bit back the remark that she was as good as selling herself. As they walked Satine told him about being used to tuning heads and being looked at and how she seemed to attract men who didn't know how to behave but she thought he was a gentleman.

Suddenly she exclaimed that she didn't even know his name.

"Aaron, Aaron Walsh, how about you? Do I keep calling you Miss Satine like a lapdog or just Satine like an equal?"

He thought about asking her why she bothered with Lorenzo when he embarrassed her the way he did but he thought that's her business not his.

They arrived at the bar called 'THE NIGHT OWL' and before they went in he told her,

"If it's not to your taste or you get bored we can go somewhere else but I know everyone here."

The bar went silent when they walked in and all eyes were on Satine as she crossed the floor swaying her spectacular ass and jiggling her boobs. Aaron didn't think it was intentional but Satine was Satine .

"Gentlemen, this is Satine, she sings at the theatre, before any of you get any crude ideas, she's a lady, treat her nice and perhaps I can persuade her to sing for us."

Aaron finished his little speech and the place returned to its normal noisy self. One baldheaded guy with glasses came over and handed Satine a couple of sheets of paper.

"These are a couple of songs from the early 60's and I love them but can't get anyone to sing them, I thought mebbe you would."

He walked off leaving the sheet music in her hands.

Aaron laughed, "You've been conned, you can't get out of it now"
 
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“Miss Satine makes me sound like I am your ball busting Mistress Aaron.” Satine said with a laugh. His name felt and sounded good on her lips. They finally arrived at their destination a small bar. “I am sure it will be fine.” She said. It wasn’t like the place she normally hanged out, but it would do for tonight. The loud bar went silent when she walked in with him. Her body just naturally moved so sensually no matter what she did. She just had a pin up girl body that looked amazing no matter what she did.

Aaron introduced her. She nearly laughed hearing him say to the men to not to get any crude ideas she’s a lady. He was such a gentleman. It was nice being around such a gentleman though she did wonder if he could be more than a gentleman. She liked men who were filled with passion and turned into wild beasts when it came to her body. The bar became loud again and had such an electric atmosphere.

Some man gave her some song sheets. She looked through them. She looked up from the sheets to Aaron. “Can you sing?” She asked him. One of the songs were a duet and he was a writer an artist so maybe he could carry a tune. She wasn’t one to sing duets normally. She was a lone showgirl who didn’t like to share the spotlight but she thought it may be fun to sing with him tonight.
 
Aaron thought he might have overstepped the mark by announcing that Satine might sing for them, true he had said he would try and persuade her but now everyone in the bar was expecting her to sing, Satine looked through the song sheets and then knocked him sideways by asking him if he could sing and do a duet with her, he did have quite a decent voice but he wanted Satine to be in the spotlight not both of them, he leaned over and took the song sheets from her, as he did so his eyes fell to her cleavage and he had to work hard to keep his eyes in his head. He mentally slapped himself in the face, thinking 'Forget it Aaron you're way out of your league here.'

Idly he flipped through the song sheets and plucking up a bit of courage he said,

" No I don't sing, they want to hear you. Do you mind if I choose what you're going to sing?,,,,,, That is of course if you want to save my bacon, 'cos if you don't I'm toast. I've seen a couple here that Kevin has been trying get somebody to sing for years but everyone he's asked said they were too sexy or they couldn't do justice to them, but I just know you could do it."

He showed her the two songs and said,

"Don't worry about the music, Kevin can play the piano."

Then he shyly handed her the two pieces of music, the song title screamed out at the top of each one,
LOVE KITTEN and TEACH ME TIGER

He watched her anxiously hoping that she wouldn't think he was trying it on with her by getting her to sing songs that were quite near the knuckle.

"You don't have to, if you'd prefer to choose your own but Kevin is so hoping you will."

He was so earnest in his pleading he didn't realise that he had his hand on her thighs where her dress had ridden up showing her long toned legs. When he did realise where his hands were he didn't remove them straightaway he had a hope somewhere that Satine would like it as she was slumming it tonight with him and not only that this was probably going to be his one and only chance of touching her other than her hand, he wasn't about to be so crude as to shove his hand up her dress and feel her pussy.
 
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Satine looked at the two songs Kevin so badly wanted her to sing. She wasn’t surprised that nobody would sing them. This was a small little bar and none of the woman who came here would be so bold about owning their sexuality. Songs like this were how she made her money on stage. She owned being the fierce sexual goddess she was and didn’t care what anyone thought.

She was surprised by his hand on her thigh. She didn’t know how she felt about his hands on her. It didn’t disgust her though, so she didn’t push his hands off. She hoped he wouldn’t get the wrong idea from it though because although he was attractive, he wasn’t her typical type because he was a poor artist. “Tell him I will sing Love Kitten after using the ladies room.” She said. She walked away her hips swaying. She went to freshen up in the ladies room and then went to the bar. “Give me a shot tequila. He’s paying.” Satine said pointing over to Aaron.

She downed the shot of tequila before going up on stage. “For one night only, I am hear singing for you and for free let me say that. I hope you enjoy this little number.” She said. She tossed her long hair back as the music began to play. “I'm a love kitten, wish I were sittin' on your lap and you were holdin me. Mmm, what a situation that would be. Love kitten lookin for lo-o-o-ve. I’m a love kitty won’t you say I’m pretty. Hold me tight until I purr. Tie a ribbon in my fur. Love kitten lookin for lo-o-o-ve. Chase me, chase me round and round we’ll go. When you catch me. I will never let you go. Cause I’m a love kitten. How I wish I was getting all the kisses you’ve got. Mmmm only hope you’ve got a lot. Love kitten lookin love kitten lookin for lo-o-o-ve. Lo-o-o-ve. I’m a kitten a love kitten. Yay-yay-yay-yay.” She sang. The bar was going crazy loving her performance.
 
Aaron was overjoyed that Satine decided to go along with his choice of songs, after her performance at the theatre he thought they could have been written specially for her. The bar was silent as she went on stage, she played the audience just the same as she had at the earlier show. All eyes were on her as she mesmerised everyone with just a shake of her hips, her breasts jiggled within the confines of her low cut dress and she purred so delightfully. As the song finished she just bowed her head in acknowledgement of the rapturous applause and wolf whistles instead of the customary bow, possibly because of the likelihood of her tits falling out.

Aaron leapt up on the stage and put his arm around her waist he was that excited,

"WOW Satine you certainly wowed them with that one even the soft rolls on the bar are hard." He then realised that was the first time he had said anything remotely sexy to her and he blushed,

"Sorry about that, I just got carried away, You know they're not gonna let you go until you sing another song for them, it's quite possible they'll keep buying us both drinks until you do."

Someone from the audience shouted up to her,

"Hey Satine, come and sit on my knee I've got sommat that'll make you purr."

"Aaron looked down angrily and said

"Shut it Frank, if you want another song you better behave yourself."

He turned back to Satine and pleaded with her,

"One more Satine, Tiger will drive them wild and hopefully I can get you out and walk you home."
 
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Satine no matter where she was, she always gave the best performance and even this small little bar got to see a killer performance. She was a star and she was probably the only star this bar would ever be lucky to have perform. Aaron came up onto stage and put his arm around her waist. The way he was holding her wasn’t him being friendly. She didn’t really know how to feel about it. He wasn’t repulsing but she didn’t find herself filled with wild lust for him.

She fidgeted with her hair and moved back from him. She then heard some guy shouting from the audience and once again Aaron stepped up against the guy like he had before earlier. “You know you don’t have to protect me. I am more than capable of looking after myself. Do you not think I am used to men who try it on? I am more than use to it. What I am not used to is a man who thinks I am some damsel in distress who needs saving. I need a smoke.” She said.

She really didn’t care if she had just made a show of Aaron in front of everyone. She walked away from him and out of the bar. She leaned up against the wall and light a cigarette. She was annoyed with the whole night Lorenzo treating like a cheap whore and Aaron acting like she was some damsel in distress. Men could be so frustrating.
 
Aaron was puzzled, he had done his best to prevent Satine being objectified and all she had done was turn on him, no word of thanks at all. It made him think maybe she was one of those women who secretly enjoyed it. Even so she had asked him to take her out so it was his choice how she was treated. so far she had gone along with him but now he thought it was time he pushed her boundaries and stopped treating her like a princess but more as a very desirable woman. He followed her outside where she lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall. He let her get halfway down her cigarette before he took it away from her and ground it under his heel.

"Don't forget your public Satine, they're the ones who put you where you are, people like me who saved for months just so I could hear you sing, nowadays though you sing for whatever your audience gives you in the way of jewellery and money, the biggest payers get your attention like that Lorenzo guy, my guess is if he had got your tits out in private you would have been all over him, so what do you want from me? I don't have any money to speak of but I could show you a good time in bed as much as a rich guy, but no chance of that is there you're much too far up yourself, so get back in there sing your song then I'll take you home so you can call Lorenzo and tell him to come on over."

Aaron ended his rant and went to the door of the bar and held the door open, he spanked her firm round ass as she went by him.

"Come on Satine get your pretty ass in here and entertain your public."
 
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Satine was annoyed Aaron followed her out. Did this man not understand sometimes a woman needs space? She didn’t want him to follow her around like he was her keeper. Then he took her cigarette and stomped it out. She rolled her eyes at him. “Those people in there aren’t my people. You aren’t my people.” She snapped at him tossing her hair back. She couldn’t believe what he was saying to her about Lorenzo. She nearly laughed hearing him say he could show her as a good time in bed then any rich guy. She didn’t like how he was ordering her around. What made him think he could tell her what to do? She barely knew this man and he was trying to control her.

“I don’t know who you think you are, but you do not speak to me like that.” She said. She slapped his face. “Just because I am a show girl and a courtesan doesn’t mean you get the right to talk to me like that. I will give the people what they want one last song, but I don’t need you to walk me home.” She said. She couldn’t believe this guy slapped her ass as she walked back in. She turned around and pushed his back up against the wall. One hand was up against his chest as the other hand touch his cheek her face inches away from his. She blew hot air on his neck. “You really have no idea who you are dealing with Aaron. You wouldn’t survive a night with me. I would break you so very easily and you are pissing me off so don’t push me into making you a shell of a man.” She said.

She kissed him roughly biting his bottom lip. Although she could be a rather submissive woman there was also quite a dominant side to her, and he made that side want to come out just a little. He could be a fun little toy maybe. She walked away from him she really didn’t care what he had to say right now. She took to the stage once again and the bar was happy to see her back up on stage ready to perform for them. “Teach me tiger I would kiss you. Wa wa wa wah. Show me tiger I’ll kiss you. Wa wa wa wah. Take my lips they belong to you but teach me first, teach me what to do. Touch me tiger when I’m close to you. Wa wa wa wah. Help me tiger I don’t what to do. Wa wa wa wah. I know that you could love me too but show me first, show me what to do. This is the first love, that I have ever known. What must I do to make you my very own? Teach me tiger I will tease you. Wa wa wa wah. Tiger, tiger I want to squeeze you. Wa wa wa wah. All of my love I will give to you but teach me tiger or I’ll teach you. Ooh TIGER TIGEER TIGRRRR.” She sang.
 
Aaron wasn't surprised that he got a response from Satine for criticising her lifestyle, he'd said some pretty harsh things, the trouble was a lot of them were true. He didn't expect her to change, certainly not on his say so, but if she just recognised what a shallow life she led she might just make a few adjustments.

'Those people in there aren’t my people. You aren’t my people.'

So that's what she thought of good honest working people, they weren't good enough for her? Aaron regretted bragging about his prowess in the bedroom, it wasn't as though she was going to invite m to prove it, but he knew he was good he'd been told so many times and had never left a woman disappointed.

'I don’t know who you think you are, but you do not speak to me like that.

She said as she slapped his face.

'Just because I am a show girl and a courtesan doesn’t mean you get the right to talk to me like that. I will give the people what they want one last song, but I don’t need you to walk me home.'

Satine turned on him as he slapped her ass and with her eyes blazing she had him pinned against the wall her breath hot on his neck as she spat the words out.

'You really have no idea who you are dealing with Aaron. You wouldn’t survive a night with me. I would break you so very easily and you are pissing me off so don’t push me into making you a shell of a man.'

Being a contrary woman she then kissed him hard and as he tried to kiss her back she bit his bottom lip as a warning and left him standing as she went on stage to give yet another great performance. He had to hand it to her she was the consummate professional, from an almost snarling spitfire just before she went on stage yet within seconds her voice held the audience spellbound, each man felt that she was singing to just him, Her voice swirled around Aaron like warm honey

' I know that you could love me too but show me first, show me what to do.'

If only that were true, he thought to himself, he was determined that he would see Satine safely back to her apartment, it wasn't safe for even local women to be out late in this part of town so he picked up Satine's purse and while she was finishing her song and milking the applause he looked through it just out of curiosity, he wasn't sure which he was more surprised by, what he didn't find or what he did find, no pack of condoms, but there was a snub nosed pistol.
 
Satine was a woman who could turn on and off her emotions so easily. She had learnt how to do that from a very young age. Having a hectic home life was one of the main reasons she went into this career. She didn’t want to ever be poor again. She was strong woman who had put up with things no human being should ever have to and although the men she spent her time were rich and could give her what she needed it still wouldn’t give them the right to treat her any way they wanted. Yes, she was paid to share the bed of the rich and famous, but she was a lady firstly.

She noticed Aaron was going through her bag as she gave off stage. “What do you think you are doing? Not only tonight you have treated me like a damsel in distress but now you are rifling through my things. Do you want to rob me as well as patronise me?” She said. She grabbed her bag from him. “You are so frustrating.” She said. She played with her hair looking at him. She didn’t know why he was driving her crazy so much. There was something about him though she actually liked. “If you promise you won’t rob me you can walk me home.” She said with a smirk.


She knew he thought she was shallow but he was so judgemental. She was ashamed of her career and she didn't she should have to be. She was good at what she did and if he didn't like it he didn't have to be so obsessed with her. If he really wanted to spend more time with her then he would have to not be so overbearing and judgemental of her. She knew she was extremely friendly and not easy to win over but she had come along with him tonight and although he had drove her crazy most of the night she didn't walk out on him.
 
Aaron had been caught red handed looking through Satine's bag and she gave him a verbal broadside,

'What do you think you are doing? Not only tonight you have treated me like a damsel in distress but now you are rifling through my things. Do you want to rob me as well as patronise me?'

She snatched her bag from him. Aaron looked suitably embarrassed and didn't comment on finding the pistol but said that he just wanted to know more about her,

'You are so frustrating. If you promise you won’t rob me you can walk me home.'

She played with her hair looking at him. However it seemed that she had forgiven him and he decided that he would take her right to her door and maybe, just maybe, she would invite him in for a coffee or a nightcap. What would happen once they were in her apartment he had no idea but he had a wish list as long as his arm.

"I'm sorry if my being a gentleman has upset you, but that's the way I am, would you prefer that I treat you as just a pretty face with a killer body that anyone can use? None of those guys who shower you with gifts and jewellery have any respect for you, as far as they're concerned you're no more than a very expensive hooker, Tonight though, you've shown me that you do have a heart and a soft side, you should let it out more often."

Aaron took her arm and as they left he called over his shoulder,

"G'night guys, I'll try and persuade her to come and sing for us again,"

He slid his hand around her's,

"I hope you'll come again."
 
“A lot of what you have done Aaron hasn’t been gentleman like at all. What sort of man goes through a woman’s purse? You clearly have no respect for me either because you think you could patronise me and that I should be ashamed my job which I am not. You knew when you asked me here who I was, and you shouldn’t be trying to change me. I am who I am, and I don’t care if you like me or not.” Satine said.

She didn’t care what he thought of her. This was who she was, and she wouldn’t change for anyone. She liked her job. He took her arm. She pulled away from him. “You like putting your hands on me a bit too much.” She said. Any chance he had gotten so far to touch he had and for a man who called himself a gentleman that was far from being a gentleman.

She walked out of the bar. She didn’t need him to protect her. She could protect herself. “If you are going to walk me home keep up and keep your hands to yourself. Gentlemen don’t just start touching someone who doesn’t want to be touched by them.” She said. She was defensive because he was really judgemental and not at all like she thought he would be. She liked him because he wasn’t scared to stand up to a man like Lorenzo but then he started with all this judgemental behaviour and being over the top with her.

Lorenzo was a jerk in many ways but at least he never judged her or tried to make her feel bad about herself. She was the kind of woman who demanded respect and he was getting the wrong idea about her. Most men she serviced knew that they had to respect her because she wasn't just a cheap hooker. Aaron had no idea what kind of woman she was.
 
Aaron knew that he had nearly blown any chance he might have had with Satine but the tightness in his pants told him that he wanted her, no matter what she did he really wanted her. What was it she had just said?

'You knew when you asked me here who I was, and you shouldn’t be trying to change me. I am who I am, and I don’t care if you like me or not.'

Yes he had known what and who she was, it wasn't up to him to judge and try to change her, the thing was from the number of times she had given him a verbal broadside any other woman would have walked out long ago.

"Satine, you're right, you're you, you can't or won't change and I don't have the right to ask you to, the truth is I want to take you to bed and make love or fuck, whatever you want to call it. Because you're still here I think you like me just a bit but I don't have anything to give you except this."

He pulled her to him pressing her up against a wall and pushing his tongue between her lips, his hands clasped her ass and pulled her in even tighter his bulging pants pressed against her belly. He held the kiss for ages before he broke it,

"You want me to go now?" he asked belligerently.
 
They were stood outside of her fancy apartment. “Won’t change? I don’t need to change. There is nothing wrong with who I am.” Satire said. She knew she wasn’t perfect but she wasn’t a terrible person who needed to change as much as he was going on about it. She was surprised by Aaron coming out and saying he wanted to take her to bed. She knew he did. She was surprised by him being so forward pulling her to him and then pushing her back up against the wall. He kissed her as he grabbed her ass. She could feel he was hard against her.

She did like him and him being so bold with her. She wasn’t sure about spending the night with him. She ran her fingers through her hair looking at him. “I don’t know.” She said. She didn’t know if she should do this or not, but he was here outside of her door and she did like him. “Okay just one-night Aaron.” She said. She would give him just one night with her. She took his hand. She looked at him. “One night with me but you have to agree that I’m in control tonight.” She said.

She led him into her apartment. It was an elegant apartment. She went into the kitchen and got a bottle of wine out with two glasses. “Go open this in the living room while I change into something a bit comfier.” She said. She went off to her bedroom and changed into a black sheer plunge night gown. She walked out to him. She ran her fingers through her hair. “What do you think of this?” She asked.
 
Aaron mused as he opened the bottle of wine that Satine had handed to him, well he was in her apartment preparing to share a bottle of wine with her, her invitation hadn't been what he had hoped for it was more like a begrudging business deal. Hesitant at first.

'I don’t know.' She had said after he had forced a kiss from her and asked if she wanted him to go. She had the habit of fiddling with her hair when coming to a decision then he heard,

'Okay just one-night Aaron. One night with me but you have to agree that I’m in control tonight.'

Now here he was, not quite knowing what to expect but content for the moment to let Satine call the shots. He had his back to door when Satine returned and she asked,

'What do you think of this?'

He turned and his eyes almost popped out of his head, she looked so innocent yet sexily beautiful, messing with her hair again, Aaron wondered if she was deciding whether to have a drink first or jump him. Much as he would have preferred to take the second option had it been offered he poured the wine and handed a glass to Satine.

"You look fantastic." He said enthusiastically and truthfully but he couldn't resist giving her a reminder as to why he was here,

"Nice robe but it'll look much better on the floor by the bed."

He raised his glass in a toast,

"Here's to an energetic fun night and happy endings."

"Shall we sit in here or straight to the bedroom, We don't want to waste too much time do we?"

He hoped he wasn't pushing too hard as Satine's moods changed so suddenly.
 
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Satine knew she looked good, but she liked to hear it. He raised his glass and made a toast. He really must not have a lot of experience with woman. The way he spoke was just so weird. “Aaron seriously you talk far too much, and I told you for this to happen I am in control. You just need to let go and go with the flow. Drink the wine and just relax. You need to tone it down you are an attractive man, but you talk too much, and it is turn off.” She said.

She sipped on her glass of wine and sat down next to him. “I know you’re a writer but the way you talk is just not appealing to the ear.” She said. She put her hand on his chest looking into his eyes. “You don’t need to be so pretentious.” She said. She tossed her long hair back. “Now no more talking just be in the moment.” She said. She leaned in and kissed his softly on the lips. Her hands were moving over his chest.

She started to undo his shirt. She slid into his lap straddling him. Her breasts were pushed up against his chest. She guided his hands to her waist. Her lips moved to his neck and she kissed and nibbled softly. “Just enjoy the feel of my body turn your brain off.” She whispered into his ear.
 
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