"Come on, Lien, It'll be fun." Moaned Elizabeth. It was Lien's 18th birthday and she planned on have a quite relaxed afternoon with her friends discussing future career ideas. But when she and her boyfriend, Gilbert arrived they completely rejected that idea. Lien cringed at the thought of where Elizabeth was suggesting they go. To the local strip club. Lien was the only single without a crush in her friendship group, and her friends were starting to get suspicious. It was getting late and Lien was not the type to argue, even when she wasn't tired.

"Fine." She sighed, losing her temper a little. She knew Elizabeth was relentless so there was no point in arguing with her. As she spoke, she got up to fetch her coat, along with the others.

Lien looked up at the large flashing sign that read 'Black Velvet'. She let out a shaky breath and pushed the door open. Her jaw hit the floor as she walked inside, there were women in tiny bikinis everywhere. Lien felt her face heat up. Gilbert chuckled,

"Oh yeah, and Lien, I booked you in to have a lap dance by the best stripper here" Gilbert smirked and looked over to where Elizabeth was situated. She was by one of the platforms already chucking 1 dollar bills at one of the girls. The girl was exceptionally beautiful. Her hair was short and blonde, styled into a bob and she wore and blue Alice band to keep the rest of her hair out of her detailed face. The majority of men where around that woman, probably due to the fact that she had the biggest boobs Lien had ever seen. The Asian girl looked away, suddenly feeling very insecure and nervous. If her father found out about this, she would never be able to live it down.

A finger tapped on Lien's shoulder and she spun around so fast she could have got whiplash. Behind her stood a girl who was shorter than her. She had long, silky brown hair with a couple of fake flowers pinned on either side. Lien's eyes automatically panned downwards. She was wearing the cutest underwear Lien had ever seen. It was frilly and pink with little bows around the hem of the fabric. The pink knee high socks didn't help Lien's embarrassed situation. She tried to find the right words to say without stuttering.

"Er…Um…sorry" she managed to whisper.

"There's no need to apologise. Hey, you're Lien right?," Lien nodded slightly, feeling slightly faint. "Ah, good. My name is Mei and you have booked me for a lap dance, if I am not mistaken."