Club Eroticus

[ariosto]

The cab stops outside the brightly lit exterior of the Club. A figure emerges from it and walks across the rain wet sidewalk into the smokey interior. A few heads turn and someone yells, "Hey Champ" Vince smiles and waves.

"Not yet Paco, wait'll next month."


OOC...Vince Amado is the number one ranked middleweight. He's scheduled to fight Darryl Johnson for the title in 5 weeks. This is his last night to have fun before he goes into the monastic rigor of training camp. He's loaded with dollars and bent on having one damned good time !

Vince is 5',10" and weighs in at exactly 165 he'll have to take 5 off before the match. He has the lean long muscled build of a prizefighter. His olive complexioned face was once classicaly handsome but has suffered a bit from his 40 fights of which he has won 39 all but 7 by KOs.

Is there room for another at the Club?

 

[darrenfate]

CLAY

With Art and Mya leaving so abuptly, The entire Club seemed to pause for just a second before continuing its normal rhythm. They'll be back, Clay knew. Just got started on a bad foot and it escalated quickly. Mya outdid herself tonight, she looked terrific. Clay could easily rest his eyes on her for a while. Mental note, never, ever confront Jorja in public. Clay smiled wickedly, man she sure has a temper - it makes her so damned attractive! Ah well. We have that dance ahead and I fully intend to have her keep that date!

Who is this woman looking slightly bedraggled at the door? She was dressed to kill, that's for sure. I'll check her ID myself. Jessica, hmm that's a name I'll surely remember from now on!

"Welcome to the Club Erotica Jessica. My name is Clay, I'm the bouncer but that sounds so crude. Just think of me as your guide here. If there is anything I can do for you please let me know..."

Clay watched Vince stride in. He was good, very good. Yet he wondered why he was breaking training. Clay was being too hard on him. Still 5 weeks out, plenty of time for a last fling or two. And this was the right place!

" Vince! welcome. You know we are pulling for you in the big fight. Got $500 on you myself. DJ is toast. I see the training goes well, you are looking in great shape. You know where the bars are Jorja, Jake or Eve will fix you right up. If I can do anything for you just ask for me." ...

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She drew in a shakey breath, and actually smiled. Her face softened, and her eyes twinkled a little.
"I must say.. Wow.. ok Thank you Mr E." She grinned a little and looked down at herself.
"Umm, I'm going to need a ride home and back to work.. And perhaps a coat to get out of here?" Her dress was in tatters. Shredded by their little forray in here. She still tingled from head to toe, but damned relaxed.
She looked up at Mr E., and moved. He got up off of her, and she adjusted her clothing. The best she could considering the mess. She walked to the mirror and looked. She was a mess, looked like she had been royally fucked. She grinned and turned to sit on the counter top. Her legs were weak, but she wasn't showing it.
She needed a shower, clean clothes, and to lose herself back in her job. She didn't meet his eyes again, merely waited. A little romp in the lounge was unexpected, but she couldn't change it now. No matter how much she wanted to. She had really acted like a little slut in here, she didn't know if she should laugh or blush. Fuck it. She glanced around, wondering how she could get herself cleaned up and back to work?

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

Jorja let out a piercing laugh as Art stormed out, glad he had realized fate was stacked against him to confront her on her own turf. The hundred on the floor was a classic touch; it brought back memories of what about him had captured her in the first place. Words were exchanged between him and Clay, capped off perfectly with an over-the-top icy gesture in her direction. Idly, Jorja wondered if Mr. E. would find someway to turn this second tense situation of the night into his favor.

Slipping back behind the bar where she could see everyone entering the Club by the front door, she examined the patrons with the cool eye of an art dealer. The flashy young woman in sea foam green sported an excellent pair of footwear, similar to the ones Jorja had donned this evening. If there was anything in a woman she admired, it was how to know how to make your best attributes work for you.

She squinted at the dark figure who stepped into the club next, the haze of cigarette smoke from the lower level blurring his features. There was the striking note of familiarity to his stride and when he turned his face to catch the light, she recognized him as Vince Amado. She had overheard a few guys placing bets on his upcoming fight, despite how hard she tried to tune out their macho-babble.

Sipping at a fresh seltzer with lime, Jorja rearranged the stack of crystal wine glasses to form a perfect pyramid. Wiping down the shiny black marbled counter with a white rag, she kept her keen eyes trained on the two newest arrivals.

 

[Silverluna]

Kel

OOC: Hi guys...well here goes...
IC:
Irralya opens the doors to Club E and inhales slowly....She thinks to herself, "This is it...I have finally found my new home..."
She is a quiet yet curious young lady. Roughly about 25, her hair hangs in raven black waves around her Cherub face and down her back she projects the image of innocence yet something almost carnal about her makes the regulars take a step back and go about their business.
She is wearing a silver chain around her neck with two small matching silver hoops in both ears. A black trenchcoat covers her outfit but you can see her red top clinging to her shaply breasts just peak out. Her coat stops just above the top of her black leather boots. These boots are plain and comfortable.
Irralya finds a table in the back and sits down.

 

[Silverluna]

OOC: duuh....my charcter is obviously Irralya...-.-; sorry...

 

[ariosto]

Vince slipped onto a barstool and looked levelly at the sexy bartendrix.
Sweetheart set up a gin and tonic willya? Tangueray and extra lime.

He paused and gestured at the brunette who'd come in right behind him.

Let her have whatever she wants too. I'm feeling generous.
He peeled a sawbuck from a thick roll of bills and suddenly grinned at Jorja.
Keep the change...hey ain't that Clay at the door. He and I used to spar at Stillman's.

Vince watched every move the woman made. He was supposed to meet someone here but in the meantime there was a lot of very nice things to look at.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja filled a glass a little over half full with tonic water, adding the Tangueray gin and a generous squeeze of lime, following Vince’s line of sight as glanced at Clay. The bouncer was back working the door, seeming to have given up on his feminine pursuits for the moment.

“That’s Clay alright…bad temper, mood swings, and all. Ya love him or ya hate him, there's no in-between with that man.”

She garnished his drink with a think slice of lime, sliding the highball glass to him and taking the ten in exchange. Leaning over the counter, she spoke to the woman wearing a trench coat and silver, and managing to actually pull off the look.

“What can I getcha, doll?”

 

[Silverluna]

Irralya smiles and polietly asks for a bloodymary and looks around the place as she waits for her drink. Her eyes glance over the bodies next to her, all very lovely.

 

[Eroticus]

I pulled my clothes back on, splahed some water across my face and walked out of the ladies room leaving Nicole behind. I spotted Clay who was supposed to be keeping people from coming in while I was taking care of my little employee problem.

"Clay, could you make sure Nicole gets to the shower and finds some new clothes? I've got to go make the rounds."

He looked at the dried blood near my lip and smiled, then assured me he would.

A lot of newcomers had arrived while I had taken care of Candy and my little employee orientation. I looked around, saw Jorja over at the bar doing her usual first rate job of entertainging the customers, and waived. I said a brief hello to Art who was trying to put the moves on Mya. There was a new girl who had enetered. She looked a little out of place and lost. I went up and introduced myself. She told me her name was Jessica.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She didn't say a word as he walked out. Merely smiled. He must really think he won? She laughed and got up off of the counter. She turned around, looking into the mirror once more. Her make up was fine. Only her lip stick a little smudged, but she had her purse in the employee lounge. She needed to figure out how to fix her clothing though? She was a little peaved at the fact he had completely ignored her, but fuck it. She could play the same game he was. She pulled her dress together in the front, and moved out of the ladies room. She entered the employee lounge, thank god it was empty. She grabbed her purse and her coat. She sat for a second shaking. She was still a little stumbly from that intense fuckfest in the bathroom. She needed to get cleaned up, and back to work. Then figure this out from there on what to do.

 

[_precious_1__]

Jessica

I had been standing by the bar contemplating my first move. I immediately recognized Vince Amado as an up and coming young boxer. He would certainly be loaded, but every available woman in the room had an eye on the prize. I'm not one for crowds. Besides what good is money without power?

My eyes scanned the room, looking for a good prospect. With the pulsing music I hadn't noticed the handsome dark man approaching until he was at my elbow. He introduced himself as Eroticus the namesake and owner of the club.

"My name is Jessica," I said, looking into his dark eyes, "you have a very nice place here." Offering my hand, which he shook.

This man exuded power from his very being, I could practically smell it. I took the opportunity to show off my legs by slipping up on a barstool and crossing my legs. My feet still hurt like hell, but they looked good.

 

[ariosto]

Vince

The girl in the trenchcoat nodded appreciatively towards him when she realised he'd bought her the drink.
"Atso OK...anytime."

Vince turned back to the bar but could still see her in the mirror.
Very nice...

"Who are you waiting for?"
Jorja was bending over the bar looking at him...and providing a very nice view herself.

"I'll know her when I see her sweetheart, in the meantime set me up another and tell me who the doll back there is.?"

She poured the second drink and slid it in front of him...
"Don't know, she just came in.?"

He took a sip and smiled,
"Ok then, who are you?"

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Jorja

A touch of Tabasco and Worcestershire, celery, and two olives…just enough to spice up a drink, or an evening. Setting the Bloody Mary in front of Vince’s new friend, Jorja saw that Mr. E. had returned to the public eye once again. He never ceased to amaze her with his seemingly limitless sexual prowess and compelling powers over the opposite sex. Flitting restlessly from lady to lady would have ruined most men’s reputations. But for Mr. E, it only further defined the complex creature Jorja knew he was.

Vince’s question caught her off guard. She was used to hearing people talk about themselves, to pour their hearts out to her, but seldom was it that she found herself the topic of conversation.

“Who am I? That’s an excellent question, but I’m afraid there’s no simple answer. If it catches your interest, you’ll just have to find out for yourself, and be prepared for a few surprises along the way…”

Jorja winked, before slipping into the back where the wine was stored to get a glass of Pinot Noir for the young man sitting by himself in the dark corner.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Candace

I showered and dressed, fixed my hair and face and finished my martini. At his desk, I found some stationery and penned a note:

Eroticus, to say thank you seems insufficient but you have awakened in me so much that I AM truly thankful. I no doubt will check out all the amenities the Club has to offer. For now, please accept my gratitude. I had no idea what I'd been missing out on.

Candy

P.S. I'd like a copy of the videotape, if you wouldn't mind. I believe you know the address. Please keep the original and view it often if it pleases you.

I chuckled as I added that. I had noticed the spycams throughout the office. Once you knew what they looked like, they were easy to spot. Barnabus had them placed throughout the estate to spy on the servants. The control room for all the equipment monitoring and making tapes was the size of a small house.

As I descended the stairway quite a few people looked up. I ignored them and made my way into the lounge where, of all people, I saw him. Greg was a gifted man in his profession and my husband had invested in his film company, though not very generously. After Barnie's death, I continued to invest, rather more heavily, attending any event the company put on and getting to know Greg and his entourage, which at the moment were not evident in the least.

I made my way over to his table. He looked chagrined, out of place, and very startled when he finally looked up at me.

"Why, Greg, you are the last person I expected to see here. Are you alone?"

 

[Eroticus]

“Hello, doll,” I said to Jorja behind the bar, “I need something cold and wet. I just worked up the devil’s own thirst trying to counsel Nicole on some of the finer points of being a waitress.”

That’s when I noticed Candy coming down the back stairs from my office. She had a contented smile on her face. Something told me a yearning had been unleashed in her that wasn’t anywhere near satisfied. Happy hunting I thought to myself.

“I’ll bet you did,” Jorja said shaking her head and smiling while popping the lid off a cold beer.

I said a brief hello to Vince, a local fighter who occasionally drops by, then turned my attention back to Jessica. I glanced down at the powerful, shapely gams she was putting on display, then back up into her crystal blue eyes.

“I’ve seen you in here before, haven’t I? But you look different… better than… well, let’s just say more refined and… shapely?”

She shifted in her seat to make sure I could see even more of her thigh and pretended to scratch the back of her neck to show off her well endowed breasts. That’s what’s different I thought to myself. Not that I was complaining.

Out of the corner of my eye I notice a young attractive young lady in a black trench coat sit down at one of the tables. She was definitely new. I nodded to one of the waitresses so that she was served right away and told Jorja to keep an eye on her and make sure she was properly entertained. I would have to stop by later and officially welcome her, but at the moment I was intrigued with Jessica.

I could easily see that Jessica would have no trouble finding men to keep her company. My personal attention wasn’t really needed. Looking closer, however, I could sense that she had never had a real man. She was all appearance on the outside, but somewhere inside was a burning itch that hadn’t yet been scratched.

Dancing was a good way to begin my quest, but I could see she was wearing uncomfortable shoes.

“Would you care to join me downstairs in my private booth? It’s a little quieter and certainly more comfortable. And you can kick off your shoes. I see they do not suit you well.”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She had waited til she couldn't wait any longer. She glanced around, finally catching Eve's eyes. Eve came back to the lounge at her insistant waves. She made a short speach, said something happened, she didnt want to talk about it. But where was the shower and extra employee uniforms?
Eve pointed her the way and Nicole was off in a hurry. She didnt want to be seen in this disarray. She quickly showered, fixed her make up, and got a new uniform on. Her panties were trashed, so she tossed them. This unform was a little longer than her's so it wouldnt be noticable.
She fixed her make up, and got her ass back to work. She entered back into the bar and got her tray and bank back from Jorja. She smiled a little at the bartender, and thanked her. She moved back over the floor, taking orders and getting them filled. Completely ignoring the boss, and his looks. As if he won anything over her. She laughed to herself, and filled out order sheets.
The music was pulsing again in the air and she felt the urge to dance. Walking back to her station at Jorja's bar, she sat her tray down and just listened to the music. Everyone was currently stocked with alcohol, and dancing. She could take a five minute breather.

 

[_precious_1__]

Jessica

(Eroticus)
“I’ve seen you in here before, haven’t I? But you look different… better than… well, let’s just say more refined and… shapely?”

I shifted in my seat a bit. I hadn’t thought anyone would have recognized me from before. It was this very club where I had originally snagged Alec, but that was a long time ago and I was a completely new woman. I thought I would try to play it off.

“Why no,” I said watching as his eyes wandered over my legs, “I think you must be mistaken, this is my first time here.”

(Eroticus)
“Would you care to join me downstairs in my private booth? It’s a little quieter and certainly more comfortable. And you can kick off your shoes. I see they do not suit you well.”

It made me a little uncomfortable that he was able to read that I was less than comfortable. I had always prided myself of being quite a good actress. Maybe I was out of practice.

“Oh, you don’t like my shoes?” I said, bending down to touch my calf, holding my right foot out to display the 4” stiletto. “I’m fine, but I would consider it a privilege to join you in your private booth.”

He took my hand in his as I slide down from the barstool. I slide my hands over my body to smooth my dress and waited for him to lead the way.

 

[Silverluna]

Irralya

She feels Vince and other male eyes study her as she sits and enjoys her drink.
"Thanks for the drink....I'm Irralya", she says. A shy smile is flashed at him as she studies his dark good looks. Very nice she notes to herself....this has promise...infact the whole damn club seems very hospitable....

 

[ariosto]

Vince watched Jorja walk into the back room with some regret, she was damned nice to look at.
He turned around and found himself meeting the eyes of the pretty brunette in the raincoat.
He slipped off the barstool and walked over to her table.

"I'll check the coat for you if you'll have a drink with me, beautiful."

He helped her off with the trenchcoat and was pleased to see the very shapely body that the tight red dress did nothing to conceal.

"Bloody Mary, right?"
She smiles and nods.
Vince goes to the bar and peels off another 20 for Jorja.
"Think your gonna score champ?"
She grins at him mischieviously and slides the glasses over.

"Yeah, I think I will...one way or another."

 

[Silverluna]

Irralya licks her lower lip as the Bloody Mary appears and the more pleasant company that brought it. She looks into Vince's eyes and thanks him.
He sits beside her and sips his drink his eyes study her body but then snap up to her eyes.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

She over heard the conversation between Jorja and the new comer. So he thinks he is going to score tonight? She smiled, most people who came here 'scored'. she could see couples everywhere getting into it hot and heavy. She picked up her tray and set out once more. She spotted Mason again, back in the club having a wild time. Greg was talking to someone at the moment, but she smiled when she caught his eye, and waves hello. She made rounds and small talk here and there. Back to her cheery self once more.
She did wonder breifly who told Mr E. She wasnt doing her job right? She'd like to give them a piece of her mind, if not royally ass fuck them. She was a violent little thing sometimes. She giggled, not always violent. Just fun now and then to experiment a little. Her feet were begining to ache and she was wearing out. Thanks to her boss, she was drained and ready to sleep. But she still had half her shift to go.
Grumbling a little to herself she walked back to the bar and sat down. "How goes it Jorja? Anything exciting tonight?" She slowly stirred her coke, wondering what would happen next?!

 

[Eroticus]

Jessica accepted my invitation. Just as we were getting up to leave Nicole came from the back all clean with a new uniform. I was about to say something to her when she brushed by and ignored me.

Well, I thought to myself, I can see another counseling session is in order for later. I felt a gentle stirring in my loins remembering the one we had just finished.

My booth was down in the cavern at the far end, secluded from most of the guests because it was set back into a corner. It was designed with a curtain which could be drawn if privacy were needed. The booth itself was built with seats on three sides and could easily hold eight guests, ten if chairs were put on the other side. The seat of the booth was red velvet, the table mahogany and the walls intricately carved wood.

We slipped into the far side and I pressed a buzzer letting my staff know I needed service. I raised my eyebrows when I saw Nicole approaching with a tray. I turned to Jessica and smiled.

“May I buy you a drink? I have just the potion that I think you need if you let me select for you. You won’t be sorry.”

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nicole

"Good evening boss man. What can I get you and your lovely companion tonight?" She oozed sweetness, but her eyes glared daggers at Mr E.
How dare he just walk out the door as if nothing had happened. She would do her job and go home, and get him some other time. She was a little sassy tonight, but his guest wouldn't know that.
She took their order, and walked slowly back to the bar. She gave Eve their request and waited. Now why was it she was called to serve them? The player, he was a big time player, and she fell for it. What a moron she was. All well. Its not like it would ever happen again. She shivered a little, recalling what he had done to her just moments before. She was getting wet all over again, and she had to be damned careful too! After all he ruined her thong, and she didn't have a spare to put on.

 

[_precious_1__]

Jessica

(Eroticus) “May I buy you a drink? I have just the potion that I think you need if you let me select for you. You won’t be sorry.”

“I will put myself in your hands… so to speak.” I gave him my most inviting smile.

Just moments afterwards the waitress arrived. She had quite a figure, and was sweet as honey. My instinct told me it was a front. He gave her his drink order and she wove her way through the crowd to the bar.

“So, is it in the position description that you have to be a knockout to work here?”

My eyes wondered over the employees, more than a few of which I wouldn’t kick out of bed for eating crackers. His eyes followed my lead and I thought he might feel the same about his staff.