Dance of Seduction Chapter Two

The fog swirled slowly enveloping her like a blanket causing moisture to glisten on her face. She pulled her bomber jacket closer. At a glance she looked sweet 16 an innocent, it was the perfect guise for a 20-year-old assassin. Serena turned her head towards the sky and smiled slightly at the pale moon her thoughts on her mother. See missed her so much, the way she smelled her soft lilting voice which seemed to wrap you in its warmth. Sighing she walked on, her destination just round the corner. She could hear the distant drum of the music and the happy laughter of people. Tonight was her first night on the job, and her first encounter with her target.

It gleamed and glistened in the bright neon light of the dressing room, she stared at it trying not to look too shocked. It was the flimsiest piece of satiny beauty that she had ever seen. Its colour blood red like her lips. Its darkness would contrast beautifully with the paleness of her complexion and the fairness of her hair. Sighing she reached out grabbing the hanger turning to the cubicle behind. She just hoped that she would feel comfortable wearing the daring garment.

Darien eased his Porsche into a parking space; turning off the engine he nudged the raven-haired woman sat behind him, who had been slumbering quietly. "Raye" he whispered "we're here" her chocolate coloured eyes opened slowly, yawning she stretched her arms up, the sapphire ring adorning her left hand glistening in the pale street light. "We should have brought Chad" she said her voice still slurry from sleep. Darien chuckled "if you brought him here you'd never get him away, and then you wouldn't have a man who's solely dedicated to you alone" he winked "besides you wouldn't want him to know about your attraction to women yet would you?" Raye sighed in frustration but he could see the amusement sparkling in her eyes. They both got out of the car surveying the line of people cued up to see tonight's performance in the Moulin. Darien was a V.I.P he would get to go in with Raye first. Looking over at his companion her smiled. Raye was the stepsister of his ex- wife Beryl. The two had become friends quickly much to Beryl's dislike. It had been the final straw though when he had caught Beryl in bed with another man, his stomach clenched it had been a true awaking to her real personality. He had filed for divorce straight away but he knew that Beryl was only biding her time till she got her revenge. He walked to the front of the cue where he was ushered inside, two drinks sat at his regular table it was large enough for a big group but only Darien and his friends ever used it, if he was not there the table was left empty. A gold pole stretched from table to ceiling, it was there for a girl of Darien or his companion's choice to dance on. But of course you had to bid for them first, that was half the fun. Sipping his J.D and coke while Raye swirled her gin and tonic they eagerly awaited for the show to begin.

My god she looked positively sinful. Serena's eyes goggled at her refection. Her smooth golden flesh was perfect, the red bikini thongs resting smugly over her womanhood. The bra to barely covered her breasts holding them up so show a cleavage she never knew she had. Her long blond hair was loose and fell in a cascade of waves down her back, glitter shimmered in it as she moved her head. The red stockings and lethal red stiletto shoes she wore added inches to her height, and her face was unmade up adding a touch of vulnerability to the smouldering temptress that peered back at her from the mirror. She was she mused to herself a dedicated person other wise she could think of a few unladylike words to say about the clothes that she was almost wearing. The show was about to begin.

"Ladies and Gentlemen" a man in a white blouse and green pants stepped onto the main stage to start the nightly ritual of introducing his dancers. "We have a special treat in store for you today." The room rumbled with cheers, "Yes tonight it the piece de résistance" he stopped to add dramatic effect. "Tonight we have fresh meat, lovely ladies eager to please, but now we have introduced for your enjoyment, private sessions" the room fell hushed as mummers were exchanged at the new piece of information. "Yes you can take a performer of your choice to one of our newly built private quarters, for a bit of. shall we say fun" he winked at the audience who laughed "of course we have the ladies permission first" he stated his tone serious. "Now on with the show as I introduce my lovelies for tonight."

The room feel hushed as the lights dimmed and the spotlight focused on the stage "First we have Jade" the announcer said a woman walked on stage in a school-girls uniform, her wild red hair bouncing she turned and blew a kiss. She walked to the right and struck a pose remaining still. "Next we have Glory" a dark girl came out dressed in a silver bra set with matching suspenders and shoes. She leaned forward showing the contents of her bra-top to the audience who wolf-whistled in response. She walked to the left got down on her knees and remained still.

Darien sighed not one girl had taken his fancy and 15 had been called out. He supposed he could go with Glory she wasn't that bad, but none of them screamed temptation at him and that was what he wanted. He was just about to ask Raye whom she liked when the name of the next girl caught his attention. Angel. He snapped his eyes up and awaited her arrival.

A smooth leg appeared from behind the certain and out stepped what looked like a goddess, her eyes were pale blue, her hair blond. The outfit she was wearing left nothing to the imagination; it was red and barely covered her breasts. Darien gulped, now this was more like it. She strutted to the right next to the other 6 girls stuck a hand behind her head and another at her waist and waited.

The bidding was one of the fiercest the club had ever seen, the cash exchanged was staggering. Angel's turn came up but everyone knew it was hopeless when Darien and Raye started bidding for her. They won of course bidding a massive million dollars. Serena smiled her plan had worked perfectly.

Darien was enthralled by the woman who moved before him, her lithe body sliding down the poll wrapping her legs around it seductively making small panting noises as she picked up rhythm. He imagined erotic scenes where she would wrap her legs around him like that and make soft noises as he plunged into her silken heat. He was snapped out of his fantasy when the gong sounded. Signalling that the public session was over.

Only 2 girls left Ginger as nicknamed by her hair and her devilishly provocative orange outfit. And Glory. Darien was strangely glad that Serena stayed. The bidding would start again. He won her again him and Raye combining to make a massive 1 million 500 dollars this time. Serena licked her lips and winked at them as she went to change.

Raye turned to Darien, "wasn't she the most gorgeous female you have ever seen in your life, I mean wow I got totally hot thoughts just thinking about it. Not a good idea for a woman to be married." Darien could only nod as they were led out of the room and into a private chamber that looked like it had come out of Arabian nights with its, sunken spa bath and satin draped couch. He selfishly wanted Serena to himself, he was thinking up ways to get rid of Raye when her cell phone rang. She excused herself and went to answers only to return a minute later with rage in her eyes. "I have to go Chad's had an accident and I have to go" She pecked him on the cheek and left. Darien jumped and punched the air, before sinking down onto the couch to wait for his goddess. Tonight he decided was going to be fun.

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