New story! ENJOY Song; Serial Killer- Lana Del Rey
I walked into the club, it was full of women. Flappers, showgirls, they had many names but they were women. All the same. That's what I was here for, to celebrate. Celebrate a special occasion with my brothers, the gentlmen's club semed to be the best place. As I took a seat with the fellas, ladies quickly flocked over. Blondes and burnettes galore. They all seemed to know who I was...
"Mr. Jojo, is there anything I can get for you?"
"No I'm fine for right now, darling" Yes. I'm Butch Jojo, most eligible bachleor in Townsville, along with my brothers Brick and Boomer. We have the best life, money power and women. I got everything I wanted but not what I needed. I need someone to share my hapiness with, every women I meet is ready to hop in bed. Not that I'm complaining, it's just...I want more out of life. I need someone to love.
"What are you mopping about now?" Brick was sitting next to me, preparing for the show. He was the brains of us three. Always one step ahead of everyone else, a valuable tactic in our line of business.
"I'm not mopping, Brick. Just thinking"
"You can't lie to us. You've been like this for a while, should we be concerned?" Boomer was just looks, but don't let them fool you. He's very manipulative. Another useful tactic in our line of business..
"No you should not be concerned, I'm fine. Let's leave our worries and enjoy tonight" Just as I said that a young lady wearing a tight golden shiny dress, placed drink on our table.
"Complimentary drinks form the owner, he says he hopes you enjoy the show" SHe walks off without another word. My brother and I all look at each other in confusion but accepted the drinks.
"Toast to making the biggest deal of our histroy" Brick rose his drink and touched them with ours before downing it with one gulp.
I was about to make another toast, until I was interrupted by someone on stage. "Gentlemen, we have a very selective girls playing tonight. Please give her a hand, Ms. BC" The curtain seperate to reveal the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. I can't even come up with any words right now to describe her. The other men in the club, began to whistle and howl at her. She was beautiful and deserved noting but respect. That means alor, coming from the womanizer of the group. I've had my share of woman, but I would drop them all to have her. She was a sight to see, yet there was something about her. She held this essence that was strong willed, yet she looked so delicate and carefree... As if I couldn't get enough of her, she began to open her mouth and sing...
Wish I may, wish I might.
Find my one true love tonight do you think that he, Could be you?
As if that line was sung for the men in the room, they began to hoot and holler along with more whistling and howling.. But i couldn't help but wonder, could it be me? Then theband started to join in, on her song. Her body began to pove to the music an my eyes were following alone. Her wore this long sparkly forrest green dress with pearls around her neck. Her hair was shoulder-length and curled at the ends. Her eyes...Her eyes are what got me. Her eyes were the most beautiful green I've seen. MOst girls around these parks, don't have green eyes... I wonder where she's from?
If I pray really tight, get into a fake bar fight. While I'm walking down, the avenue.
If I lay really quiet, I know that what I do isn't right. I can't stop what I, love to do.
As if he voice wasn't alrady beautiful, she hit the most heavenly high note, which made everyone go wide. Even me. Soon she made her way down the stair, walking through the tables full of guy, giving some winks along the way. Then she came to my table, giving my brother and I a little but more attention... She swept her hand of Boomers cheek and he blushed, lightly. So childish. She lifted Brick's chin with her finger, and got close to his face. HIs eyes widen with slight admiration. Then she came to me.
So I murder love in the night. Watching them fall one by one they fight. Do you think you'll Love me too, ooh, ooh?
She sat in my lap, laced her arms around my neck, looked directly into my eyes and sang to me.. Before I could grasp this moment she was up and through the crowd again. I missed her by my side, already. I watch her as she weaves through the crowd, however she doesn't once sit in someone else's lap...
Baby, I'm a sociopath. Sweet serial the war path.'Cause I love you just a little too much. I love you just , a little too much.
You can see me drinking cherry coke, Sweet serial killer.
I left a love note, said you know I love the thrill of the rush, know I love, the thirll of the rush
You send me right to heaven, Sweet serial killer,I guess I'll see him over.
Do it for the thrill of the rush, love you just a little too much, much.
You send me right to heaven,Sweet serial killer, I guess I'll see him over. I love you just a little too much,love you just a little too much, much.
Her voice seemed to reach highest I didn't even know were voice was so heavenly... She could sing, that was for sure. Listening to the lyrics of the song, she was tease. A trait I enjoyed in my women. Once she made it back to the stage, she began to dance a little more to the music. Giving me a full view of her curves...
My black fire's burning bright, Maybe I'll go out tonight.
We can paint the town in blue.
She comes down the stairs agin toward the crowd. Swiftly moving, gaining more hoots and hollers
I'm so hot, I ignight.
Dancing in the dark and I shine like a light, I'm luring you.
She came back to my brother and I but came directly to me. Leaned into my face, giving me a chance to see she was flawless up close. She leaned into my ear and whispered while still singing..
Sneak up on you, really quiet,Whisper "Am I what your heart desires?".
She pulled away from my ear yet leaned close into my face, looking me directly in my eyes. Singing to me, it felt like we were the only important people in the room. Me and her...Me and her...BC. Are you what my heart desires? Yes. I shivered as I felt her body heat. No woman has made me shiver before.
I could be your, Ingenue.
Keep you safe, and inspired.
Baby, let your fantasies unwind you can do what you, Want to do, ooh, ooh.
She winked at me before finishing her rounds, to lead back to the stage. She had the attention of every man in the club, even some women. She was more than captivating and gorgeous. I cant describe it, I hate down I have a lost for words..
Baby, I'm a sociopath. Sweet serial the warpath,' cause I love you, just a little too much.
I love you just, a little too much.
You can see me, drinking cherry coke, Sweet serial killer. I left a love note, said you know I love the thrill of the rush.
You know I love, the thirll of the rush.
You send me right to heaven. Sweet serial killer. I guess I'll see him over.
Do it for the thrill of the rush, love you just a little too much, much.
You send me right to heaven. Sweet serial killer. I guess I'll see him over. I love you just a little too much, love you just a little too much, much.
Once she made it back on the stage, a row of girls began to dance behind her. They were nice looking girls but none of them compared to her beauty. They were doing a nice routint in sync with the sythum of the song, but she overpowered them all. She was dominate...I like that.
Just have fun.
Wanna play you like a game boy.
Don't want one. What's the thrill of the same toy? La la, la la la, la la,La la lie down, down.
Just have fun.
Wanna play you like a game boy.
Don't want one. What's the thrill of the same toy? La la, la la la, la la,La la lie down, down, down.
Ugh.
The began to dance around her and the music became a bit louder. Giving her a slight chance to catch her breath.. Then she finally ended with the chorus, some women who were working were slightly singing along..
You can see me, drinking cherry coke.
Sweet serial killer.I left a love note, said you know I love, the thrill of the rush.
You know I love,the thirll of the rush.
You send me right to heaven. Sweet serial killer.
I guess I'll see him over. Do it for the thrill of the rush, love you just a little too much, much.
You send me right to heaven. Sweet serial killer.
I guess I'll see him over.I love you just a little too much, love you just a little too much, much.
She ended everything with the dancers around her on the stage. She was standing in a glorious stance. Her chin held high with confidenct yet she looked sexy doing it. She turned her head towards me before giving me a wink before I could react the curtains closed. That's when I was snapped back into reality. Men everywhere we throwing roses on the now closed stage. Hoot and hollers, whistling and all kinds of noises coming from everyone, even my brothers. She obviously got everyones attention, yet it seemed all her attention was on me...Or that just how I saw it... "That was amazing" Boomer was still smiling.
"Probably once of the best performanes I've seen. What's her name again?"
"BC, that's what the call her atleast. But I would love to know more.." I quickly got up and went towards the owner of the club to see if I could get a chance to meet her.
"Hey Ace, how are ya?" He turned towards me with that huge drunken smile he always wore.
"Good buddy, good. Was that a show or what?"
"It sure was, but you know I was wondering if you could help me court Ms. BC" His smile soon turned into a grin.
"Ehh, I don't think I can help you with that buddy. She has more to offer men in a glance then some women do in a lifetime. It's sad but true. See Ms. BC is a special type of woman. She's a triplet, you know how rare those are. But she's the toughest one of the three, also the most protective. It's like a forcefield around them and it only blocks men. If I didn't know any better, i would say BC keeps her sisters and her in the virgin protection program"
"I like a good challenge'
"And a challenge she is. Since we're such good friends and you owe me a favor, I'll see what i can do." He gets up from his stool and motions for me to follow him, which I obey. I find myself walking backstage to see her sitting on a stool, looking into the mirror... Looks like she was taking off her jewlery. "Excuse me, BC I have so-" She didn't turn from her position yet she spoke.
"Ace, I told you. No fans." Her voice sounded more heavenly when she wasn't singing...
"Well, you can make an exception." She turns around and gves him such a glare, that I began to slightly shake. I cleared my throat to keep him from dying under her glare. I held my hand out and gave her a optimistic smile.
"I'm Butch Jojo. Nice to meet you, Ma'am" She looked at my hand without expression, then back into my eyes.
"I know who you are, charmed I'm sure." I put my rejected hand down and looked towards Ace for help, he only gave me a look that said 'I told you so'.
"Well since you know me so well, let's just skip the introductions."
"Exactly, let's skip the introductions. I'm not interested" She turned back to the mirror and continued what she was doing.
"Well, I think you should reconsider that."
"Why would I do that? I know about you and your reputation. Im not the girl you can add on your list of conquests."
"Who says that's what i wanted?"
"Isn't that what all men want?" I was taken back at the question.
"Who has hurt you that much, to where you cant even talk to a guy?" She looked at me with the same death glare, she gave Ace.
"What woman would give you the time of day?" She looked like she was ready to pounce on me, luckily Ace saved me.
"Tomorrow, I'll respect your order about no fans. Thank you for your time. Ms. BC" She calmed herself and turned back to the mirror. Ace grabbed my shoulder and lead me back into the club. "I told you she was a tough one. Thankfully her sister aren't that tough"
"I don't want her sister, I want her." Ace looked at me, like I was speaking another language." She's not just tough, she's cold as ice. She'll warm up to me, they always warm up to me...Thanks for the help, buddy"
"No sure, I helped but your welcome anyways..." Ace walked back to the bar and I walked back to the tables to see my brothers being entetained by women. I didn't want a showgirl tonight, my mind was on BC... I want her...