A Dancers Salvation (Closed)

[Asa]

~Ember sat in the back getting ready for yet another performance. Makzim seemed most intent on her dancing most of the night tonight and she dared not cross him this time. Llast time she did not feel up to dancing most of the reoutines most of the night she had paid dearly. She thought about the man she met the night before. remembering tender words. Something she was not used to without pain or pills following.

She walked out onto stage in the black skirt and blood red corset and spike heels and began to dance trying her best to forget the sleezy males that Makzim had here tonight. There out of the corner of her eye she saw him. Sitting at the bar with the other muscle Makzim kept around. Seems her kind worded man was one of her bosses boys. that scared her a little~

 

[NsaneDreams]

Jake leaned back into the bar, arms crossed over his broad chest as he peered around under a curtain of black hair. He hadn't thought this job was going to take him this long, or get him in this deep. His luck was either very good, or very, very bad. Either way, he had a job to do and this scum bag grinning around a fat mouth full of cigar and standing next to him was that job.

He raked a hand through his hair, sipping his drink and arching his brow as the stage lights came on, rose colored beams circling the stage. And then he saw her, and he smiled. The girl from last night...Makzim hadn't said much about her, but he had gotten the impression that she was important to him, which made her important to Jake.

He leaned back and watched, soaking in the sight of her as she began to move.

 

[Asa]

Makzim smirked. You seemed to like her figured you might like seeing her dance

Her slender form slinked along the stage with prefect sway with the music as if she has done this for a very long time... Longer than she has been "legal" to be dancing. The corset fell as she danced more and more the music seemed to overtake her and carried her far from this place at least in her mind making her just an extension of the music and a sensual dream given flesh and life.

The skirt was slowly slithered down her long legs as the song slowed down leaving her by the end of the song in nothing more than the heels as she collected her clothes and the money thrown at her.

Moments later she was dressed again and walking over to Makzim and the others as if programmed taking her place by Makzim looking away from all of them. A very different sight from the young woman who had spoken with him the night before. The faintest sight of bruises on her upper arms was visable only to someone who was well trined to spot the hidden.

Her eyes briefly glanced to him as she bit her lip and then away quickly until she heard Makzim offer her to Jake for however long he wanted and that she could be given something to make her completely willing if he wanted.