Changes at Doors (closed for slutindianwife)

“Huh?? And why is that?” I say angrily. Pissed off at Lloyd, for cancelling the tour and for eyeing me like I was a tasty Jamaican meal, to be eaten anytime he wanted! “You have been paid in full, in advance!”
 
"The boat prop is damaged. Now I can refund your money or we can see in the morning if the part is in and how long to fix." Your tone has little effect on his mood.

Just then, a few feet a way Little Dan walks up. He dues not approach any closer, but it's clear he came to see you.
 
He nods. "Done. Your account will be refunded." At that, he retreats and is gone.

Charlie says, "Ok let's call it a night." He sees the large young black man moving so he can be clearly seen. Charlie thinks, "Can this get any worse?"
 
Out of the corners of my eyes I see Little Dan and gasp in shock!
I whisper to Charlie,
“Let’s find a fukin place to hide.”
I grab his hand and pull him away as fast as I can.
 
Nikki and Charlie move fast, before anyone else can approach them. They manage to find a place to be alone.

"I'm sorry Nikki. This is not what I wanted at all."
 
“Shhh!!! Quiet.” I say, my voice barely audible. Nearby, I hear Mike saying,
“Let’s go guys, this club is boring!”
 
Charlie stops talking, as they watch the young men leaving. Little Dan says, "I just saw her Mike but you are right, this place blows." He looked around one last time.
 
I heave a sigh of relief. I say to Charlie,
“Let’s head to the bar lover, I could use a drink or two or three…”
I giggle, walking towards the bar in the club I had just been in.
 
Winston smiles as the sexy woman comes back to his bar. He assumed the man to be her husband.

"Can't stay away my new friend?"
 
"A Jamaican me crazy then. Careful, you won't be able to keep your hands off of your hubby." He gives you a playful wink and moves off to make the drinks.
 
"I guess he is saying these drinks make you horny." Charlie says. He winks at Nikki. "I can only hope." He hooes it aleast makes you laugh.
 
I giggle and sip the odd looking bloody drink and say, looking at Charlie over the rim of the glass,
“So, what do you think of your wife dressed as a slut in public? Enjoying the show other people are getting of her? And what do you think will happen when Mike tells his dad or other colleagues of yours or friends of yours, about how he saw your wife dressed like a total slut, in public?”
 
Charlie looks into Nikki's eyes. "I don't think you look slutty, I think you look sexy. I bought that fir you so you would see that others see you as hot as I tell you that you are." He pauses a moment. "As far as Mike and his dad goes, we are on vacation. In a tropical location. So you dressed less conservative. I loved it and they can take a flying leap."
After a sip of his drink, "I didn't mean for you to get so much attention though."
 
Before I could answer, I hear an all too familiar voice call out my name, just a few feet away from where Charlie and I sat.

I gasp in shock, could it be???

I turn my head to see, hoping against hope!
 
Charlie cringed at that voice. This just became a nightmare. Stan Barnes, the young hotshot from the office. He was a former running back at a big college who blew his knee out and any chances of playing in the NFL. Charlie muttered "fuck." Stan had told him more than once he found Nikki attractive and now her she was dressed very provocative.

Charlie turned, "Stan, surprised to see you here, "

Stan grins, "Me too. This isn't your speed. Oh you remember my buddy Ken?" Ken was a couple of inches taller than Stan's own dark 6'2". Both men were young and in good shape. "Hi yea Nikki, looking fine I must say."
 
I am shocked to see to more familiar faces, truly, it was a small world.
And of all the guys, this stud Stan and his buddy Ken.
Charlie had told me many times of how Stan had said I was really hot.
And now here he was, seeing me dressed like slut.
I blushed.
 
Stan then moved half between Charlie and Nikki. Looking at Nikki, "Can I buy you a drink and perhaps get a dance?"
 
Before I could reply, a loud booming voice announced over the mike,
“Ok everybody, wherever you are seated in this bar, FREEZE!
An attendant has arrived at your table and has left a small glass bowl, with slips of paper on it and a pen.
Each one of you has to write your name down on an individual slip of paper and then put it in the bowl.
The rest will be revealed to you, after this has been done.
You have two minutes to do this.
Thank you.”
 
Charlie, Stan and Ken all put their names on their papers and put them in the bowl. Stan smiles at Nikki as he does.
 
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The announcer says,
“We are now going to have our version of ‘Dirty Dancing’.
All the lights on the dance floor in the pub, will be dimmed in a few minutes from now.”
 
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