The Blood Red Moon Saloon (OPEN)

[sexy_curves]

Ellie’s hand gripped Mr. Baxter’s shoulder tighter, her nails digging into his strong flesh. She kissed him back, her body grinding against his, her hips bucking and her thighs trembling when he finally whispered to her, telling her to cum. She could feel her pussy contract even tighter around his cock, her body craving everything he could give to her and more. She felt his hand join hers at her clit, their fingers both working at her clit, sending her over the precipice like she never dreamed possible.

She cried out in pure bodily pleasure, her body trembling beneath his. Her pussy started to spasm, sending her warm juices around his cock and coating her labia and inner thighs. The smell of their sex was intoxicating and only drove her further into her first orgasm. She moaned loudly, her body writhing in the most intense form of delight she could have ever thought to exist, She arched her back, fighting his body from leaving hers when he pulled out, her hips moving with him, trying involuntarily to keep him deep inside of her. Her pussy quivered and her body squirmed as wave after wave of her powerful orgasm continued to rock her to her very core. She felt him cum, coating her lower abdomen in his thick, warm seed, his hand still at her clit. Both of her hands had returned to his shoulders, clinging to him throughout her orgasm.

Eventually, Ellie opened her eyes, her body beginning to relax, ever so slowly come down from the intense orgasmic high she has been experiencing. She looked up at him, her grip on his shoulders lightening.

 

[Slugger31]

Clive’s lower half went numb as the hot cum rushed up his swollen, throbbing shaft and shot out all over Ellie’s tummy. He moaned deeply as he shot ribbon after ribbon of spunk onto her, shaking as he held his body just above hers. Her hands continued to cling to his shoulders as her body was racked with a powerful climax…her first. Ellie’s nails dug into his flesh and she moaned loudly. Clive could feel her warm juices splashing against both of their bodies as she squirted. The moment seemed to last hours but was probably only 20 or 30 seconds. Eventually they both started to come back down to earth and Clive let out a sigh of satisfaction. “Fuck Ellie… Your body is just perfect for pleasing a man, I’ll say that.” She was still in a daze, looking up at him. But he smiled at her and leaned down to give her a gentle kiss one last time, taking note of how soft and warm her lips were.

Clive pulled himself up to his knees now, still between her legs. He looked down at the scene below him… a beautiful young blonde with a satisfied look on her face, her thighs glistening from pussy juice, and white puddles of cum all across her belly. He let out a single chuckle of satisfaction. It looked like they’d both gotten what they wanted out of this little tryst. Clive’s cock slowly began to go limp before her, his balls drained of their life giving fluid. Clive rubbed his hand across her thigh as he sat on the edge of the bed. He looked back at her, watching her continue to relax against his cot. “Never let a man cum inside you, Ellie. They’ll try, but don’t let them. Talk them out of it or offer them to cum somewhere else.” Clive rose to his feet and moved over to his desk which was about 20 feet away.

He returned a second later with a couple of towels. He handed one to Ellie to clean herself up with a bit. Clive began to use his towel to wipe her love juice off of his cock, balls, and thighs. “They’re making these things called condoms now that supposedly prevent pregnancy. They’re rubber or something but I don’t trust them. Don’t let a customer cum in you though, Ellie. Neither of us want you to get pregnant.” He looked at her with a serious expression on his face. Clive walked across the room to the mini sink near his bar and began to use the water and soap there to clean his lower region a bit more.

He returned to the bedside again, bit by bit clothing himself once more until he was finally tying his necktie to finish up. “Ellie…honestly…you did amazing, kitten. I hope that was just as enjoyable for you as it was for me. It was..an honor to your first, doll.” He gave her a warm smile as he finished dressing himself up once again. “You know you can come to me anytime you think you’re having problems. The other girls do it all the time, so don’t even hesitate.” He adjusted his vest and collar a bit. “I hate to fuck and run, darling…but tonight is a big night for this place and I need to make sure everything is in order.” He reached out as she sat up and gently ran his fingers through her soft hair again. “Take all the time you need to clean up, Ellie. Ask the other girls for the going rates and enjoy flirting with the guys downstairs. But remember…it’s just business…”

 

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Ellie smiled softly when she opened her eyes, her body still tingling with the final waves of her orgasm passing through her. She blushed slightly once more when he complimented her body, hoping her future customers would feel the same way about it. She kissed him back, her arms slowly coming from his back to rest on the cot as he pulled away, getting onto his knees between her legs.

She listened to him when he told her never to let a client cum inside of her, warning her about condoms. She nodded and sat up slightly, resting on her arms when Mr. Baxter walked to his desk, retrieving some towels to clean up with. She stayed on his cot, watching him move about his office, admiring how handsome he looked both in and out of his tuxedo.

She smiled when he spoke to her again, his hand running through her fingers. “It was a wonderful first time, thank you,” she responded, sitting up and nodding at his final words before he turned towards the door. She stood up and finished wiping his cum from her stomach, walking over to the small sink and washing herself quickly. Ellie slipped her panties and bra back on and checked her hair in the mirror before putting her dress and heels back on. Moments later she was downstairs at the bar, talking to the other girls about rates and helpful hints.

 

[Destiny]

Opening the door to her room she let Johnny out into the hall and she smiled as he continued to twist that hat of his, she wondered if he ever wore it. She hadn't heard anything from Clive as yet and she smiled to he man once more promising him a autograph for his wife soon," yes of course I will even get her a picture." " Oh thank you Miss Malone," he nodded to her and then turned and left still wringing that hat. She shook her head laughing and closed the door behind her with a soft click. It would be time to sing soon and she wanted to get ready and headed to the curtained of area of the dressing room. She moved one of the small carrying cases she had brought with her to a low table and she popped it open to reveal a few underthings some more nylons and her perfumes and the cosmetics she would need. She had decided to bring those over herself instead of letting the delivery man bring them so they wouldn't get damaged.

Finally she set everything about the table and them moved to gather the sheet music she would need for Mack, forgotten was the scream from earlier until she had to regather the papers and she looked to the door and rose to her feet. She then shook her head," let it go Jazzy, it ain't none of your affair." she tapped the pages onto the table a bit and then headed to the drink cart and she poured herself a drink," well Jazz time to sing for your supper." She turned just as the door opened and she growled," doesn't anyone knock around here?" Just as Clive stuck his head in......

 

[Slugger31]

Clive left his office and closed the door behind him. He sighed briefly and considered what he’d just done. Ellie had been an exception to his rule about not getting involved with employees. She had been a virgin and was unsure about giving that away to some stranger. He felt comfort in knowing that he had helped her out and broken her in. Hopefully she would do just fine in her new job, and of course she’d have plenty of help along the way. Clive adjusted his tuxedo a bit more and turned his attention to another important piece of business. He looked down the hall towards Jazzy’s dressing room. “Now…let’s see if the songbird is ready for her performance tonight,” he said aloud to himself. Clive walked down the hall and to her dressing room door.

Clive opened the door and poked his head inside slowly. “Jazzy? You in here?” He turned his head and looked around, finally seeing her in the corner. She had a drink in her hand and appeared to be organizing sheets of music. Her perfumes and various makeup pieces were organized on a table near her. Clive could also see that a few of her undergarments were placed out now and he blushed a bit at this. It had been a bit rude of him to barge in like he had, but he wasn’t even sure if she’d arrived yet or not. He looked at Jazzy and quickly shook his head. “I’m sorry, doll. I didn’t know if you were in here or not. It was rude of me not to knock. I was just going to check in to see how you were doing and if you were ready for your show tonight. Should I come back later?” Clive averted his eyes to the floor, preparing for the scolding he knew he deserved.

 

[Destiny]

The sigh was soft and she replaced the drink to the counter and she waved the papers at him ands he shook her head," really Mr Baxter I could have been in here changing." She took a deep a deep breath ands he gathered up the rest of the music sheets and she moved to the door as he stood there and she stepped in a bit closer and she tilted her head," thank you for checking on me, I am just used to a bit more privacy." The smile that slid along her lisp was soft and she waited for him to open the door further," I guess I am as ready as I will ever be."

With a soft chuckle she stepped out through the door , nit having scolded him much at all and then paused and turned a bit looking over her shoulder," thank you for the flowers as well, they were lovely." Walking away the green gown shimmered a bit and she paused at the door to his office and turned once more," Oh I thought I heard a couple of screams up here earlier, I went to look out my door and your henchman Mike stopped me. He said he would check it out but he never came back, do you know anything about it?"

 

[Slugger31]

Clive was embarrassed that he’d busted into her room unannounced. It was very much unlike him to do so. He hadn’t received any information on whether or not she’d arrived yet, so he didn’t know if she was in her dressing room or not. But still, that was no excuse for his rudeness. Miss Malone barely scolded him at all however and reminded him that she could’ve been naked and changing into her dress. And while that would’ve been awkward and even ruder, the idea of seeing Jazzy standing there completely naked before him was a pleasing one. She stepped closer to him and smiled, thanking him for checking in on her. Clive waved his hand and smiled back at her. “It’s nothing, Jazzy. I’m just sorry I came in so suddenly without knocking. Trust me, it won’t happen again.”

She told him that she was ready and moved past him and out into the hallway. He stepped aside for her and watched her, noting how beautiful she looked in that soft, green gown. His eyes scanned her perfect body up and down for a moment as he let her pass. She turned back to him and thanked him for the flowers. “Of course, Miss Malone. I was hoping you liked them.” She was making her way towards the staircase when she suddenly stopped outside of his office door. Jazzy mentioned hearing some screaming earlier and that Michael Bronx had stopped her from checking it out. Initially Clive became alarmed, not having any clue what Jazzy was referring to. He hadn’t heard any screaming, and if there had been it meant something had gone wrong and needed to be taken care of.

Clive walked back up to her side and looked at her, wanting more details. “You say you heard screaming, Miss Malone? Bronx told me nothing of the sort. Now I’m concerned.” He wondered if one of his girls had been hurt downstairs…or even worse…one of his customers. Clive tried to think, he’d been so busy with Ellie that hadn’t heard anything other than the sounds of…Ellie’s moaning and screaming. And that’s when it dawned on him what Jazzy had heard. “Wait…never mind, Jazzy.” Clive laughed softly and shook his head. “It was nothing at all. There’s no trouble. I had a new call girl, Ellie, in my office. She needed to be broken in, so I was assisting her with that.” Clive smiled softly and played it off like it was no big deal. After all there weren’t any emotions involved in the decision. It was just business. Hopefully Jazzy would be able to understand that as well.

 

[Erlind]

Richard Gray

Age: 23

Description: Five foot eleven. Fairly thin with just enough muscle on him to get by in a scrap. Black hair and clean shaven.

Everyone on the force still calls him Ricky. Ricky wanted to be a cop since he was a kid and out of high school with some hard work, he got on the force. Things didn’t work out as he imagined though. He’s been nearly kicked off the force twice for going after the wrong people. The chief had warned him, but he couldn’t let criminals like them go. The last time he was on probation his girl left him and he’s given up on cleaning up the city. He still wants to keep people safe and keep who he can out of trouble, but he’s accepted there are those out there he just can’t go after. With his new understanding of the world Ricky has been in the dumps the last few months. He’s heard of the Blood Red Moon Saloon and knows its reputation, but he’s decided he needs to find some way to unwind a little or the job is going to drive him crazy.

* * *

The bar hadn’t really started hopping yet, but rumors had been flying about some new talent coming in. Rick hadn’t been out at all in the last couple weeks, just going back to his apartment instead. This morning though he realized the rut he’d been in was slowly getting deeper and he needed something, anything to get him out. A year ago he would have sworn he’d never step in a place like this, but tonight here he was. He didn’t really know what he wanted or expected, but he was here.

Rick went off to a side table where the regulars might not bother him, but he could still get a good view of the show. He pulled out a cigarette and let it hang loosely from his lip while he fished his matches out of his pocket. A scratch against the box produced a flare for a moment, but then the matchstick died out. It had been his last one too. Damn

 

[Destiny]

Paused at the top of the stairs ass he heard Clive's response and she placed her hand on the top of the banister to begin to walk down. She licked her lips a bit as she shrugged her shoulders, "if you don't wish to tell me Clive, it is your place...but I doubt others would want to hear a woman screaming in the bar." she moved along the stairs and paused at the second landing and adjusted the dress along her shoulders the back exposed to allow for a glimpse of her skin and she fluffed a bit of her hair knowing she looked perfect for her debut along the stage. She turned and smiled to Clive once more and then headed down the sitars as she emerged into the light of the base of the stairs and was greeted by a few people that wanted to speak to her before she went on stage.

She smiled to a few of the people that she had met in town and she nodded to questions answering them as she was announced.

"And now ladies and gentlemen please welcome... Jazzy Malone." the Light floated along the floor and highlighted her red hair, the green dress shimmered and the people about her parted and all began to clap as she made her way to the stage. Arriving to the stage she slowly climbed up and onto the deck and she moved to the piano and she placed the music she held there and her eyes shimmered as she looked about. the song's music began to play and Jazzy moved to lean against the Piano and sing softly.....


I can see
No matter how near you'll be
You'll never belong to me
But I can dream, can't I?
Can't I pretend that I'm locked in the bend of your embrace?
For dreams are just like wine
And I am drunk with mine

She moved along the stage her hands expressive as she moved and her head lowered as she continued to caress the song with her tone and she looked up and along the crowd....

I'm aware
My heart is a sad affair
There's much disillusion there
But I can dream, can't I?
Can't I adore you
Although we are oceans apart?
I can't make you open your heart
But I can dream, can't I?

Leaning along the Piano still the lights danced along her skin and she finished the song her eyes slowly closing as she belted out the last part with all the feeling of a lover wanting more....

I'm aware
My heart is a sad affair
There's much disillusion there
But I can dream, can't I?
Can't I adore you
Although we are oceans apart?
I can't make you open your heart
But I can dream, can't I?

She smiled as she slowly let the last one escape her lisp and she felt the light slowly fade of f her body to her feet and the club paused its breath and then exploded with the claps and adulations of her talent. the lights slowly began to rise and Jazzy looked up to a few curtsies and slowly exited the stage.

 

[Slugger31]

Clive watched as Jazzy made her way towards the staircase and eventually down the first set of steps. She looked absolutely gorgeous and he couldn’t hold back the smile that had formed on his lips. Her lovely red hair, creamy white skin, and her bright green dress complimented each other so well. She stopped for a moment and smiled at him once more before slowly descending down the stairs again and headed towards the bar. Clive sighed and shook his head. What was driving him crazy was that it was as if Jazzy knew he was crazy about her. But she wasn’t allowing herself to be around him for any longer than a moment or two; just enough to remind him of her scent and her beauty. And then she would leave him, teasing him and making him want more. Clive wanted Jazzy, but then again, every guy who’d ever met her likely did. But he was determined to find a way to get her to be by his side on a regular basis.

He took a deep breath and returned to his office door, making sure that it was locked. Jazzy was right about one thing though; it would be best if customers didn’t hear virgin screaming coming from upstairs. They might get the wrong idea. He adjusted his tuxedo once more and began making his way down the staircase to the second floor. Along the way he passed by a few of his girls and he smiled to each of them. “Stay sharp tonight, ladies. Lots of business walking through the door tonight,” he made sure to let them know. “Keep an eye on Ellie tonight too. Give her any help if she needs it. She’s probably nervous.” Clive winked at a few of them before making his way down to the first floor bar. They were just beginning to announce Jazzy’s arrival as he weaved his way through waitresses and customers, making his way to the bar at the back of the room. He kept checking back towards the stage as Miss Malone made her way up in front of everyone in the room, getting greeted with loud applause. Clive smiled and settled onto a stool at the bar, keeping his eyes on Jazzy and how the room was receiving the beautiful songbird.

“Lou,” Clive said to the bartender. “Give me a spiced rum on the rocks.” Clive glanced back over his shoulder at Lou, the middle aged bartender. Lou smiled at him and nodded. “Absolutely, boss. On the double.” Lou passed the drink to Clive and he took it, turning his attention back towards the stage and his starlet under the spotlight. Slowly Jazzy began to sing, her words melting together and yet standing out from the sound of the piano. Her voice was sweet and sultry, and it was more intoxicating than any liquor one could find in Chicago. But Clive took a sip of his rum anyways and placed the glass down on the bar beside him. The whole room was in a daze as they watched the singing goddess move about on stage, her voice seducing every man in the room. Clive grinned and kept his eyes on her. “Isn’t she something, Lou?” he said to his bartender. “She sure is, boss,” Lou replied. Clive took another drink of rum, hypnotized by Jazzy and her performance. He knew he’d scored big in getting her to perform here. As Jazzy began to wind the song down, Clive finished his drink and leaned back against the bar. The entire room erupted in whistles and applause. He smiled and joined in, clapping loudly for Miss Malone. “Atta girl, Jazzy,” he whispered under his breath.

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie had been talking to the other girls for a few minutes before customers started to trickle in to get a good view for the evening's show. She and the other girls watched the new gentleman walk in alone and get a spot at a corner table with a decent view of the stage. One of the bar waitresses greeted him right away and took his drink order, and the girls encouraged Ellie to try him out.

She paused a moment and watched him, noticing him trying and failing to light his cigarette, noticing he was out of matches. She pulled a fresh matchbook with the Saloon's name across the cover and walked towards him. "Hey handsome," she started, "Need a light?" she asked in a slightly flirty, sultry voice.

 

[Erlind]

Rick cursed under his breath as smoke wisped off his last match. He tossed it in the ash tray and sighed as he looked up at the stage. He thought he’d heard the name Jazzy from a nearby table. She was pretty good, and it was nice having something to take his mind off a long tedious day, but a smoke had really been what he needed.

"Hey handsome, need a light?"

Looking up he saw a gorgeous little blonde offering him a pack of the house matches. Rick found his heart beating a little faster, but he quickly calmed himself down. She’s probably just doing her job and keeping the patrons happy, he reminded himself.

“In the worst way dollface,” Ricky told her smiling, “It has just been one of those days.” Rick had felt a little out of his element here, but this girl made him feel a little more at ease for some reason. He let her light his cigarette and took a long drag off of it before letting out a small satisfied sigh.

“Thanks, I’m Rick by the way,” he told her introducing himself. It felt a little strange, but he wasn’t sure what else to say.

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie smiled at the man when he said he needed a light. She pulled out a match and stuck it, bringing the burning match to the end of his cigarette, watching as it slowly started to burn.

She leaned her hip against the table he was sitting at as he spoke to her, giving him her full attention.

"I'm Ellie," she answered, standing up and brushing her hair back behind her ear. "If there's anything at all I can do for you, you just let me know Rick," she said suggestively before walking back to the bar, her hips swaying seductively.

 

[Destiny]

Walking off the stage, her face lit with a dazzling smile as she was called to and greeted and she smiled to those that walked up and spoke to her. She nodded to a few people here and there as she continued to make her way along the bar leaving the stage open for the man at the piano to play his music once more. She would make sure he got a tip later for playing for her and she moved to the bar and she smiled as she saw Clive there, " Well Mr Baxter was it to your standards?" She lofted a brow and she let her lips part slowly into a cheeky grin as Lou walked up," Scotch on the rocks." " right away Miss Malone." The bartender rushed off to get the ordered drink as she turned and leaned against the bar her back tot he edge and she rested her elbows on the rim. Her dressed pulled along her chest and revealed the long curve of her body as she moved.

She waited for Clive to answer her as she lets her eyes slide along the bar slowly looking people over and noting the security of the place. It was a habit of hers unfortunately to be a bit on the nosy side of things and she watched the girls moving along the room, wondering which ones where the girls up stairs and just regular women perhaps just looking. When the drink arrived she turned and reached for the glass and she smiled to Lou," you can put it on Mr Baxter's tab, I am sure he won't mind." Lou walked off chuckling knowing full well the boss definitely wouldn't mind.

 

[patrick1]

At the piano you know when the singer you're accompanying has something different. It's like, Mack can close his eyes and play because behind his closed eyes he can be playing piano on the shoreline. It's a beach he once visited as a child. Only now, he's playing piano right at the place where the water meets the land, and the woman's voice is the voice of the ocean, and the piano plays itself as if the wind and the tide were in control.

Hey. Takes a while for the audience to come down after a performance like that, as well as the pianist. Mack plays a couple of tunes in a different tone - new ones, 'Embraceable You' and 'On the sunny side of the street' - while his own body relaxes back into real life.

 

[Slugger31]

As Miss Malone was making her way off the stage, Clive tilted his glass back and finished his rum. He placed the glass back down on the bar and looked back over his shoulder at the bartender. “Lou, give me another.” Lou took the glass from him to get him another spiced rum and Clive glanced over to a table to see that Ellie was already closing in and bating her first customer. He grinned at this as the bartender passed another drink to him. Clive watched as Jazzy had brief exchanges with a few people near the stage, making sure that nobody got too close or made a move on her. The last thing he wanted was his songbird to get harassed or assaulted on her opening night. That would be terrible for business, as well as personally upsetting for him. But he could tell that the words exchanged were encouraging, pleasant, and harmless. And Jazzy seemed to be headed in his direction, much to his delight.

A moment later Jazzy was there beside him, leaning back against the bar. She grinned at him and asked if her performance was up to his standards. Clive smiled at her and allowed his eyes to scan her body up and down. The way she was leaned against the bar really showed off her feminine curves; especially her breasts. Clive couldn’t help himself, and truthfully at this point he didn’t care if she noticed that he was eyeing her. “Miss Malone, you know damn well you just brought the house down. As always, you were beautiful and your voice was angelic.” He winked at her and scooted a bit closer, making sure she could hear him over the hustle and bustle of the bar. Jazzy smiled at him and then to Lou, ordering a scotch. She asked Lou to put it on his tab, and of course Clive didn’t give a damn. She could’ve asked for the whole bar and Clive wouldn’t have cared. “Absolutely perfect. I just hope you feel comfortable here.” With that he took a quick drink of rum.

Clive could notice out of the corner of his eye that Jazzy was still drawing a lot of attention from many of the customers in the bar, especially the men. And the fact that she was talking to Clive was no doubt creating some gossip. But it was gossip that he didn’t mind. “I think you left quite an impression on the whole room tonight, darling.” Clive reached into the inside pocket of his tuxedo jacket and brought out a cigar, placing it in his mouth. He lit a match on the bar and used it to light his cigar, taking a few quick drags to get it going before extinguishing the match with a shake of his wrist. Jazzy was still beside him, watching him and glancing around the bar. It was at this point that Clive realized she had come directly to him and nobody else. She didn’t have to, and she certainly could’ve left his side by now if she’d wanted to, but she hadn’t. As he exhaled a cloud of smoke he decided to test the waters to see exactly what this relationship was going to consist of.

He smiled, acting confident even though inside his chest his heart was pounding. The last thing he wanted to do was offend her or scare her away. “Jazzy… If you’d like, I’d be more than happy to make sure you get back to hotel safely tonight…personally.” He took another puff of his cigar and blew the smoke away from her, making sure it didn’t get in her face. He smirked and looked into her eyes, acting as if his suggestion was a simple courtesy even though they were both adults and far from naïve. “I mean…your performance is likely going to start garnering a lot extra attention. I just want to make sure my star is… safe.” He gently bit his bottom lip and flicked his cigar ashes into the ash tray on the bar, never breaking eye contact with the gorgeous redhead.

 

[Erlind]

Rick listened to another song and polished off his drink as soon as they brought it to him. The whole time though he couldn’t keep Ellie out of his head. He’d come here to do something to help him through the grind that had slowly become his life. The chief had him working parking citations and doing paperwork for other detectives. Richard Gray had joined to do more with his life, and now he needed to escape from the fact that he didn’t have it. It was selfish, but once in a while maybe he owed himself a little selfishness.

Rick got up as the song ended and found Ellie at the bar chatting with a few of the other girls. When she saw him she moved away from them to see what he wanted Rick asked his question.

“You said if there was anything you could do for me Ellie, I should let you know. I just wanted to know how much you could do for me?” It was a little round about way of asking her, but Rick still wasn’t certain she was one of those girls and he didn’t want to embarrass himself. He’d heard stories about what happened at the Blood Red Moon, but never seeing for himself, Rick wanted to be sure.

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie was talking to a few of the other girls for hire and was sipping on a drink of her own when she noticed Rick approach her. She set her glass on the bar and stepped away from the girls, taking a few steps towards him, gently moving her hand to his forearm.

She blushed slightly at his question, indirectly asking if she really meant anything

She nodded and smiled softly. "Why don't you tell me what you're looking for, and I'll tell you if I can help you," she offered, leading him back to his empty table.

 

[Erlind]

Normally, Rick was pretty confident, whether he was talking to women or doggedly going after the criminals of the windy city. Tonight though, he didn’t know how to ask for something he’d arrested people for so many times in the past, so at first he avoided the question.

“Sorry for bothering you Ellie. Life has kind of been in the crapper for me lately. The boss has been breathing down my neck. My best girl dropped me like a sack of rocks. I was afraid I might just go daffy if I didn’t get out and enjoy myself some.” Rick could tell he was babbling on and stopped himself, so he didn’t end up telling her his life story. He took a deep breath and got to the point.

“I have some money. Is there someplace private we could go to? I just want to forget some things for a while and you look like the kind of doll that could make me forget real easy.”

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie listened intently to Rick, relaxing slightly when she realized he was nervous too. She felt bad with all of the rough things that had been going on in his life.

She nodded and looked at him when he asked if there was somewhere private they could go. She stood up and glanced at the stairs across the room. "The second floor is full of private rooms if that's what you're looking for," she said, sliding her hand to his, leading him through the crowd and up the stairs.

Each room had a green tag on the door if it was open, so she lead him towards an open room and took the tag from the doorknob, and opened the door for him, following him in and shutting the door behind them.

 

[Erlind]

As they walk up Rick keeps trying to think of things to say. Ways to let her know he’s not just some creep, but finally he decides that maybe he doesn’t need to say anything. Not right now anyway. Once Ellie closes the door behind them Rick sweeps her into his arms and kisses her passionately. He’s not sure of the rules, but he doesn’t plan to push her too far in any way. The cop just wants a night of passion to forget the day of drudgery.

Pulling away for a moment Rick looks into her eyes. Lust and desire are clear on him, but he’s also giving her time to back off or tell him if he’s made a mistake.

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie was taken by surprise when Rick pulled her into his arms and kissed her as soon as she had shut the door. She moved her arms over his shoulders, kissing him back willingly, reminding herself that this was her job now, and to try to make him as comfortable and happy as she could.

She looked into his eyes and licked her lips, taking a second before speaking when he pulled back slightly.

"What exactly are you hoping for tonight?" she whispered, her hands still resting on the back of his neck.

 

[Erlind]

Rick wasn’t sure he should say anything, but he had a couple things he had to try to hide tonight, like the fact he was a copper, and he didn’t want to end up tripping over his lies. He kissed her again to give him time to think first, but then started spilling.

“I’ve never really done this before, Ellie. I’ve been with gals, but I’ve never done this kind of thing. I just want to forget about the rest of the world for a while, doll.” He was sure this working girl had seen her share of men and that Rick wasn’t anything special, but if she could get his mind off of his worries for a night she’d be special to him. She probably wanted specifics, so she knew what to charge him.

“I want raw passionate sex. Suck me off. Fuck me. I want to see stars Ellie.” Rick was surprised he could be so vulgar having lived life so far as kind of a boy scout, but the situation called for it.

 

[Destiny]

Jazzy, took the drink brought to her and she slowly swirled her finger along the contents setting the ice to clinking and she lifted a brow a soft smile curled her lips and she lifted her head to look into his eyes," Well I cold use a escort and a ride home, the city can be dangerous at night for a woman alone."

Taking a sip of the amber liquid she slowly licked her lips cleaned and she sighed softly setting the glass tot eh side," I still have one more set to do before I call it a night though," She moved away from the bar and headed to the stage once more as she looked back over her shoulder and then paused as she was announced.

"Please welcome Jazzy Malone back to the stage." a round of applause welcomed her back to the stage and the lights dimmed. the music began to slowly build and the light lit her back and slowly grew t o highlight her back as she began to sing softly, her back to the audience.

My heart is sad and lonely
For you I sigh, for you dear only
Why haven't you seen it
I'm all for you body and soul
I spend my days in longin'
And wondering why it's me you're wronging

I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul
I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you turn away romance
Are you pretending
It looks like the ending
Unless I could have one more chance to prove, dear
My life a wreck you're making
You know I'm yours for just the taking
I'd gladly surrender myself to you body and soul

My life a wreck you're making
You know I'm yours for just the taking
I would gladly surrender myself to you body and soul

As she sang she slowly spun around and she smiled and she caressed a hand along the piano, and slowly allowed the last note to die as the lights dimmed once more and she walked of f the stage to the sound of the applause.

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie licked her lips as their kiss ended, her eyes locked with his as he spoke to her, explaining that he’d never done something like this before, but that he just wanted to forget about everything.

She nodded when he told her what she wanted, blushing softly. “I’m relatively new to this, but I’m yours tonight, Handsome, and for tonight, nothing else matters but what’s happening in this room, and it’s all about you,” she explained, looking into his eyes and slowly moving to her knees, her hands moving to his belt, unbuttoning his pants, letting them slide down his legs. She slid her hands up his legs, and pulled his underwear down his legs, her eyes locking with his when her hand carefully slid around his shaft.