As Luck Would Have It Chapter 20: Tassels?, a sailor moon fanfic

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As Luck Would Have It

Chapter 20: Tassels?

Tassels?

"Hi, can I help you?" a red-headed woman said in Mamoru's doorway, protecting the apartment from Makoto's entrance. She stood at a proud 5'9 to Makoto's Amazon height.

Makoto openly gawked but did her best to collect herself, she had to admit that she didn't hear what the red-head had said. She was still wondering why this red-head was in Mamoru's apartment. She was brazen with her greeting and seemed unbiased by her appearance. 'She's not wearing anything more then an ornate bra and a mesh skirt with purple tassels and I can clearly see her thong. So this is Mamoru's idea of a bachelor party?' Makoto thought to herself. Makoto was getting angrier and angrier the more she thought about this woman and Mamoru together… in his apartment… alone.

The redhead repeated herself to Makoto, "Hi, can I help you?" this time she had a little more attitude.

Makoto surely snapped to her full senses when she heard the woman's tone, "Yea, you can get me the owner of this apartment." Makoto said snidely.

"Are you his girlfriend?" The read-head asked in reply.

Before Makoto could open her mouth to correct the misinformed red-head and address her attitude problem, Lex arrived at the door. 'He would be the culprit of such an event…' Makoto thought awaiting a response from Lex, 'He's always been a quick thinker… not always a great thinker but a quick one.' She noticed the undone buttons of his shirt, relaxed attitude, and glass of dark liquor in his hand.

Lex looked over at Makoto's demeanor and it read PISSED, "She's good, she's like the first lady of our group. You should tell your friends… she's always welcomed." Lex said ravenously sipping at the drink in his hand. He barely even noticed the red-head leave his side but waved his hand at her in a effortless, unconsciously degrading manner. 'She looks so sexy effortlessly,' Lex admired Makoto standing in front of him in at least 4 inch heels, wearing a black pencil skirt, and blue pinstriped long-sleeved shirt. Her hair was tousled naturally and she stood there like an Amazon, confident, tall, and very curvy, 'No matter what she wears, her curves are evident.'

Makoto watched the red-head saunter down Mamoru's long corridor, leaving Lex & Makoto at the door. Makoto watched Lex close the door behind him and the gap between the two and offer her a hug. Makoto obliged him and walked into the embrace, 'Hennessey…' Makoto could smell the lingering aroma.

"I missed you Mako-chan," Lex said into her hair, he didn't release her but looked into her eyes. "How are you?"

"I'm okay, but you just saw me a couple of days ago… Are you okay?" Makoto asked the slightly intoxicated bachelor. She could clear the signs of his drinking but wondered how much drinking he had done, 'I wonder if his liver will survive tonight?'

"Yea, I'm great now." Lex replied, coyly running his hands over her curves and settling his hands on her hips.

"You mean you weren't great before, with your lovely strippers?" she pointed inside the apartment; she ignored his roaming hands and chalked it up to the alcohol.

"Hey they are exotic dancers and they are just here for fun Makoto, I wouldn't be a good friend if I didn't give Mamoru an EPIC welcome back to the land of single men…" Lex tried to reason with her.

Meanwhile, Corey was appreciating his own show from the red-head woman and occasionally looking over her shoulder to check on Mamoru. He was currently blindfolded, bound to a chair in the center of the living room, and occupied by two dancers – two blondes. The blonder (of the two women) was winding and grinding on Mamoru then readily pulled off his blindfold. One dancer was a platinum blonde with hair down to her waist, busty, about 5'5, wearing a similar outfit to the other two women except in red. Her eyes screamed flirtation but she had taken to Mamoru and even had a nickname for the bachelor. There was another dirty blonde, who had been occupying Lex's attention, was of taller stature, 5'7, wore a different color of a similar outfit then the others. Her attitude was more dominating then the others, probably because Lex was a client that proved to be the most interesting and challenging to her. Her movements were the definition of teasing; she appeared to be the most experienced dancer. Mamoru's eyes filled with amazement and intrigue by the two women. Corey couldn't help but laugh at Mamoru, considering his intoxicated state of mind accompanied by the oozing horniness seeping from his pores.

"I'm funny to you?" The redhead, asked challenging Corey.

"No, not at all. Sorry something was on my mind." Corey said for the first time noticing that the dancer's eyes were actually hazel.

"That means that I'm not doing my job…" The redhead replied. She followed up with an interesting dance trick that caused Corey to cock his head in interest.

However, Mamoru did seem to notice his friend wasn't present, "Where's Lex?" he asked looking at Corey but then a blonde distracted him again, playfully tracing his chin. Mamoru smiled coyly at her again.

Corey smiled, and looked at the red-head, "You're going to have to excuse me…"

"Tracy." She simply replied.

He signaled that he was going to be getting up from his lap-dance on the couch, "I think there are more people Lex invited at the door." He looked over at Mamoru for an answer but didn't receive one because Mamoru was fascinated again with the bustier platinum blonde. You would think the man hadn't seen women before…' He stood at the end of the corridor and smiled, shaking his head, 'Like a kid in a candystore.' He turned to walk down Mamoru's lengthy corridor and heard a female. So Corey slightly pulled open the door to see Makoto in his arms.

Makoto turned to see Corey standing next to Lex and smiled at the sight of her friend. Then turned to address Lex, "They can be whatever you pay them to be…" she said playfully pulling at the lipstick on his collar.

"Hey Mako-chan, wanna come in? I'm sure you'd like their dance routine." Corey teased.

Makoto cocked her head, 'He cannot be serious…' she thought. She merely raised her hands, "I'll pass! I don't want to deal with strippers or you drunk bachelor's…"

"Mmm… I think she secretly really wants to see these girls in action." Lex said turning his attention to Corey.

"Yea, I think so!" Corey said. Before Makoto could think about Corey pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket. She tried to protest but was quickly blindfolded and with one swift motion Lex picked up Makoto like a groom with a new bride. Corey closed the door behind them, 'This should be interesting…'