D-S
Dean pulled into the parking lot of Allure, his grip tight on the steering wheel.
"You really think they're in there?" Sam asked.
"Well, where else would they be, Sammy?" he asked.
"Good point, just don't stray from your hunt," he said.
Dean glared at his brother. "Do you really think I would try with my baby in the hands of that bitch," he asked.
Sam blinked a few times. All the times the Impala had gone missing, this was the only time Dean had acted like this.
"Plus, I'm driving a van, I feel like a pedo," he said getting out of the van and heading towards the club.
"Welcome to Allure, boys," a crossdresser at the front door said sweetly. "You're just in luck! We got two new dancers."
Dean smiled. "Really?" he asked. "When will they go on?"
The he/she looked down at his/hers watched. "About 3 minutes," he answered.
"Perfect," he said stepping into the club, Sam behind him.
The club was surprisingly crowded. Almost every table was filled and the bar was surrounded.
"Look, there's a table," Dean said pointing to the end of the stage.
They made their way through the other tables and took the two seats.
"Welcome, Gentlemen, what can I get you?" a perky red head asked walking up to their table.
"Two beers, sweetheart," Dean said with one of his smiles.
She smiled. "Be right back," she said walking away.
"I like this place already," Dean said smiling brightly.
Sam rolled his eyes. "Dean, focus," he said before the waitress appeared with their beers.
"Here you go, the show will start in a moment," she told them.
He smiled and turned back to the stage.
"Are we going to look for the girls?" Sam asked looking the bar over.
"Please, I'd rather watch these girl then The Valentine Twins," he said taking a gulp of beer.
Sam chuckled. "Come on, admit it, those two have every girl in this place beat," he said.
Dean let out a laugh. "Do you really think Charlie would have the guts to do what this girl," he said pointing to the stage, "does every day."
The lights dimmed and a spot light went to where the curtain was.
The curtain was see through, allowing the men to see the figure of the girl behind it.
Dirty! Rotten! Filthy! Stinkin!
The curtain dashed back to show...Charlie Dark.
"No way," Dean said his eyes wide.
She marched down the stage, everyone's eyes on her.
She was wearing a deep red corset that only covered her chest, a small frilly red mini skirt hung around her waist only barely covering the cherry pattern underwear. Knee thigh black socks sprouted from cherry red platform heels.
She's my cherry pie
Cold drink of water suck a sweet surprise
Taste so good make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie, yeah!
She twirled around the pole, her leg wrapped around it. She stopped and dropped back, her back arching with her leg still around the pole.
The guy in front of her slipped a five under the rim of her skirt.
She winked at him before pulling herself back up.
Well, swingin on the front porch, swingin on the lawn
swingin where we want cause there ain't nobody home
swingin to the left and swingin to the right
I think about baseball, swing all night, yeah
yeah, yeah
She did a couple of intricate moves on the pole, sliding down slowly till her knees reached the stage. It was then that she saw Dean and Sam watching her with wide eyes.
Huh, swingin in the living room, swinging in the kitchen
most folks don't cause they're too busy bitchin
swingin in there cause she wants me to feed her
so I mixed the batter and she licked the beater!
She dropped back before rolling her body up, her eyes still on Dean. She rocked her body back and forth to the beat, her head rolling side to side. She threw herself to the stage and scanned the guys. She pulled herself up and motioned for one of the less creepy looking guys to come to her.
He stepping to the stage, her hand grabbing his tie and pulling him closer. She moved against him, her tongue running up the length of his face.
He shoved a wad of bills down her top, a smile on his lips.
She planted her heel in his stomach and pushed him away and back into the chair.
I scream, you scream, we all scream for her
Don't even try cause you cant ignore her
Charlie slipped off the stage and moved between the guys, her hips swaying back and forth, her hands running over shoulders and over chests.
Random hands stuck out and shoved bills down her skirt as she moved by.
She's my cherry pie
cool drink of water, suck a sweet surprise
tastes so good, make a grown man cry
sweet cherry pie, oh yeah
She completely passed Dean and Sam and jumped back onto the stage.
She's my cherry pie
put a smile on your face, ten miles wide
looks so good bring a tear to your eye
sweet cherry pie, yeah
She threw herself at the pole, using the momentum to swing herself around the pole horizontally, her body straight. She flipped herself around, her legs dropping open.
Swingin to the drums, swingin to guitar
swingin to the base in the back of my car
ain't got no money, ain't got no gas
but we'll get where we're going if we swing real fast
She wrapped her legs around the pole, let her arms go and started to slide down.
I scream, you scream, we all scream for her
don't even try cause you cant ignore her
She's my cherry pie
cool drink of water suck a sweet surprise
tastes so good make a grown man cry
sweet cherry pie, yeah
She started to twist and twirl with the pole, her hair splitting the black background.
She's my cherry pie
put a smile on you face ten miles wide
looks so good bring a tear to your eye
sweet cherry pie, yeah
pie, yeah
swing it
All night long
swing it
(Aow)
She dropped to her knees again, the pole between her shoulder blades. She ran her hands down the front of her, every guys eyes following her.
I'm a trained professional
swingin in the bathroom, swingin on the floor
swinging so hard forgot to lock the door
in walk her daddy standing six foot four
said 'you ain't gonna swing with my daughter no more'
She jumped up and attacked the pole again.
She's my cherry pie
cool drink of water, suck a sweet surprise
tastes so good make a grown man cry
sweet cherry pie, yeah!
She's my cherry pie
put a smile on your face ten miles wide
looks so good bring a tear to you eye
sweet cherry pie, oh yeah
She dropped down into the splits.
SWING IT!
The club broke into cheers, everyone clapping.
She staying in the splits, the guys on the side of her shoving bills down her socks.
"Thank you, Lucy!" an announcer yelled over the speakers.
She pulled out of the splits and bowed to the audience.
"As usual, we auction off the new girls, who would like some private time with Ms. Lucy?" he asked.
Yells filled the room, amounts of money being thrown around the air.
Charlie smiled brightly, twirling now and again allowing her skirt to fly up. She was watching a man in the back, he had come every night since they started working there. He never came close to the stage but he always bid high for private time.
Her and Courtney had watching him closely. He was their best lead and they were following him.
She needed to get alone with him.
"150!" he yelled over the others.
Charlie giggled and clapped her hands, showing that she liked the bed. She was about to point to him when another voice rose above the others.
"200!"
Her eyes snapped down to look at Dean. He was smiling up at her with that Winchester smile that made her want to puke.
"Smile, don't get fired, smile, don't get fired," she told herself.
Forcing a smile she pointed to Dean.
"We have our winner!" the voice yelled. "Lucy, show him what he's won!"
Charlie lost her smile and moved down the stage, her eyes still on Dean.
Dean got up and moved to the stage. He placed his hands on her hips, her hands going to his shoulders. He pulled her towards him and stepped to the side, pulling her with him. He let her down slowly, her whole body rubbing against him.
She smirked at him and grabbed the collar of his jacket. She pulled him through the crowd to a bright red door whith a black heart on it. She pulled him through and locked the door behind them.
The room was simple. The walls red with heart patterns around the top. Pictures and mirrors were scattered everywhere. A stereo sat in the corner across from the small black couch.
"This lap dance better be good," Dean said with a slightly annoyed tone.
Charlie spun around and landed a solid punch to his gut.
Dean doubled over, his arms going to protect his stomach. He breathed in heavy breaths.
"What are you doing here?" she asked still in a fighting stance.
Dean straightened slightly. "You stole my car!" he gasped.
Charlie opened her mouth to argue but didn't have an argument. "Well...you..."she stammered. "That doesn't explain why you're here!" she snapped.
"You stole my car, bitch!" he yelled recovering from the punch.
"So you wouldn't follow us!" she yelled back. "You saw the file and I know Winchesters!"
"What does that mean?" he demanded.
"I don't have to explain!" Charlie yelled back.
"Where's my car?"
"Same place as your brain! Gone!"
"Tell me!"
"No!"
Dean lunged forward to grab her arm but she side stepped, grabbed his arm and spun him around, making him lose his balance. She twisted his arm and pushed forward, causing him to face plant to the couch.
"Go for me again and I'll break something," she said her voice low and full of warning.
"Like to see you try," he said his voice muffled by the couch.
C-S
Sam sat at the table taking gulp from his beer. He let out a sigh and sunk further into his chair
He jumped when music filled the room again.
I just...i just wanna see you strip
Would you strip for me?
The curtain pulled back again and Courtney started walking down the stage. Keeping perfect time to the music as she marched to the pole. Slowly sliding one side of her black halter off, recealing a silver bikini like top underneath. Along with her black and silver spandex shorts and silver 3 inch heels, she looking like a haver gone stripper.
Welcome to the freakshow
Thanks for coming' joining me
I'll show you what I want
then just repeat after me.
If you're feeling kind of kinky
I can really turn you on
All I nee is your cooperation come and play along.
All while Courtney got the halter off. The men howling as she did. Her green eyes floated across the men and soon landed on Sam. She went back to focus as a wicked smile spread across her lips. She grabbed out for the pole two feet away, grasping it tightly she lifted herself up around it. She looped her legs around it and hung over backwards looking straight at Sam.
His eyes widened and looked away in a flash.
Courtney chuckled to herself as she climbed off her pole. She instantly went to the floor. On her knees she lowered to the floor more and dipped back swinging her hair around and staring at the very red Sam. That wicked smile returned to her lips.
You know that I love you, babe
Come on, let's take our clothes off
We can be together baby
After we can dose off
If you get freaky with me
There's nothing wrong with that
It's beautiful naturally but first
I gotta say.
As the bridge rang through the club, Courtney started to crawl hands and knees towards Sam, who was fidgeting in his seat. On her way towards him, a random man slowly stuck two dollars into her shorts, winking over at her.
She smiled but kept her attention on Sam. She couldn't miss a chance like this.
I wanna see you strip for me, all off honey
I wanna see your cause it's only from me
I wanna see you ripe it off your body, put a show on for me.
Come an put it one
I wanna see you strip
Courtney was now up to Sam. She sat on her knees, her hands moving down her body and then back up. She watched Sam follow her hands with his eyes. Finally looking up at her he saw her staring at him and quickly looked away from her, but not before shyly sticking a one into her shorts. She smiled, got off her knees and walked back to the pole.
I wanna see you strip
baby would you strip?
I wanna see you strip
Yeah
Walking to the beat past all the eager men as they stuck various kills in her top and shorts once again.
Getting down to nothing, I can see it coming
I have waited for you so long that I'm turning blue
Spiritual our connection
deeper than the ocean.
I'm 20,000 leagues in heaven under the sea
She walked back up to her pole wrapping her left leg around to the back, grasping it in her hands, bending her other leg. Dropped to the floor, she climbed back up only to have her head fall back as her back arched far to let another man slip a 5 into her bikini top. She slipped down the pole again and dripped back up.
You know that I love you, babe
Come on, let's take our clothes off
We can be together baby, after we can dose off
If you get freaky with me, there's nothing wrong with that.
It's beautiful naturally
But first I gotta say...
She stood back and began to walk over to the man who had given her the 5. She got down off the stage and pushed her hand to his chest, making him sit down once again. She straddled his waist and leaned forward, inching her face closer to his. As he started to lean in she swung her leg back over his lap and walked away, her hips swaying as she went.
I wanna see you strip for me
Take it all off honey
Wanna see your body, cause it's only from me
I wanna see you rip it off your body
Put a show on your me.
I wanna see you strip...
Along her way back up stage she caught a glance from Sam. The look on his face was priceless.
Was that jealousy she saw in his eyes?
She turned her focus back to the music as she slid back on stage. Now sitting on her backside she grabbed the pole once more, pressing her back against it. She pulled herself up, the steel going over her spine.
I wanna see you strip
Ooh baby, please let me, strip
baby I can barely handle that
Strip
Connected by the second
I wanna see...
Show me just a little baby and I'll show you more.
Stripper is my alter name
and stripping is the goal
Strip...
C-D
Charlie growled and pulled away from him. She couldn't hurt him, she needed this job.
He chuckled and pulled himself off the couch. "Knew you wouldn't do anything," he told her with a smirk. "You see, I can read people," he said with a dick tone, "you put on a big, tough front but you wont actually follow through with any of your threats," he told her. "I know people-"
Charlie cut him off by throwing a round house kick at his ass.
I knocked him forward and back onto the couch.
She lunged forward straddling his back and shoving his face into the fake leather. "Do you ever shut up?" she snapped pushing hard against his head.
It's sad to say, and I know you girls would agree, but Dean was stronger with Charlie and he managed to flip himself over so he was on top of her. He twisted around and hunted for her hands.
She, however, was smart enough to pin her arms under her and out of his reach.
"This is a crappy lap dance," he told her with smirk. "I paid good money for this."
She smiled up at him. "So what are you going to do?" she asked. "Beat the shit out of me or are you going to have your way with me?" she asked.
Dean paused and looked down at her. Her eyes were harsh and her face was set. He struggled to think of something to say to that question. For lack of something better to say he decided to tease her.
"No, I'd probably get some kind of disease," he said pushing off of her a little so he could get a better look at her.
She growled at him. "Please, you've probably screwed every waitress in all 50 states," she said with a sneer. "You probably have every disease known and unknown to man."
Dean frowned and squeezed her waist tighter. "I wouldn't insult the guy who has you pinned."
Charlie chuckled. "You think you have me pinned?" she asked.
C-S
Running her hands over her body once again, catching their attentions once again. As the word strip rang through the club, Courtney had her left hand on her thigh and her right index finger in her mouth, bitting the tip.
I wanna see you strip for me
Take it all of honey
I wanna see your body cause it's only for me
I wanna see you rip it off your body
put it on for me
I wanna see you...
Courtney had spun on her pole to the floor to once again crawl on her hands and knees. As the music went on she started to crawl back to Sam.
"Seems like he's ready this time," she thought as she looked at him.
When she got closer to him she leaned in closer, making the space between them a foot.
Sam began to lean in, catching her by surprise.
The space between them was about three inches and Courtney could feel his warm breath on her lips.
Strip...
Her song had ended and the club erupted in howls and whistles.
C-D
"Uh, yeah," he answered.
"Okay," she said before bringing her knee up and slamming into his...well, you know.
Dean groaned before he rolled off to the side, curling in on himself.
Charlie let out a sigh and got up to her feet. She smoothed herself out and looked down at him. She smiled and turned to towards him. "Sorry, Winchester," she said her voice sweet. "But I don't like being man handled," she said before heading towards the door. "Oh, one more thing," she with a smile. "You owe me 200 bucks," she said before walking out.
She let out a sigh and started to make her way back to the stage. She stopped, however, when she saw Courtney and Sam.
Courtney was on her hands and knees, leaned forwards so she was only inches away from Sam, who was also leaning forward, barely sitting on his chair.
Charlie slumped down. "We're so screwed," she said with a whiny tone. She walked over, pushing through the crowd and stood next to the stage. "Don't even think about it," she said catching Courtney's attention.
She smiled innocently. "What? He was sitting in the front," she defended.
Charlie shook her head. "Dork," she said before crawling back up.
Courtney rose to her feet and smiled brightly. "Sorry, love, couldn't help it," she said.
Charlie rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around Courtney's waist. "I think we should end this tonight," she said.
"Why?" Courtney asked ignoring the yells from the guys.
"I pissed Dean Winchester off," she answered with a bright smile.
Courtney blinked for a few minutes before chuckling. "I cant believe that you actually kneed him," she said shaking her head. "What was it like?" she asked.
"I'll tell you later," Charlie promised. "Just get Sam out of the room for awhile," she told her.
Courtney nodded and slipped off the stage.
Charlie turned her attention to the man in the back.
HELLO PEOPLE! YES, IT IS ME! ALYA KIHAKU!
Alright, I don't know why I did that...anyways, reviews would be very nice. Seriously, I'm very close to just stopping this. Please Review! Also, vote on the Lisa thing! I would also like to know what you think of the next Supernatural episode!
See you in the dark,
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