Clark felt very out of place, never in his life had he imagined he would be in a place like this but he had to do this to prove Jack's innocence. He was glad that he had been given his own table and that the owner seemed nice to him.
He had to admit though, he had been craving sex for some time know but knew he couldn't risk hurting Lana. And ever since they decided to take a break because of all the craziness of school and life he has been really alone, and all these half naked women were not helping his sexual hunger.
He tried to keep his eyes on things that didn't have beasts, he figured that would be better for him. But his curiosity won out and he began to look around and watch the different dancers performing, while looking for clues to help Jack too of course. When he heard the main music stop and the announcer's voice he turned to the main stage to see a young blonde leaving the stage.
"Next up, I am happy to introduce our newest girl, Baby Jane." The voice was loud and fairly cheesy. Made Clark think of the movie phone guy and he had to laugh to himself. His eyes still focused on the main stage he saw the new girl begin to walk out and he couldn't help but stare at her chest.
Her breasts were overflowing the corset she wore and it was hard to avert his eyes. He felt like a perverted old man, but those were the kind you only envisioned on your dream girl. When he did finally tear his eyes away he looked up into the face, and his jaw dropped.
It was Chloe, his Chloe. His best friend, best girl friend, the girl that he turned to for everything. He had to blink a few times to make sure he wasn't seeing things, but it was her all right. Nobody else had those piercing green eyes and snow white skin like her. He didn't understand what the hell she was doing up there. Was it a secret she kept from him? But why would she keep anything from him, they never kept secrets any longer.
The questions stopped when he saw her slowly unhooking her corset. She was teasing all the men in the club, him included. He knew that he shouldn't be feeling this way for his best friend but it was very hard not to. He had always found Chloe attractive, he would not deny her beauty, but to see this side of her. A very sexual and erotic side he never knew she had, it was intriguing to say the least and he found himself waiting to see more of her skin.
Once she finally ripped the corset from her and flung it across the stage Clark gasped at the beauty that unfolded. Her breasts, although amazing in that corset, looked even better in the small, red, lace bra that held them captive and hidden from the men's eyes. Clark could not remove his eyes from her, she had him entranced and feeling things he had never felt for another, ever.
The way Chloe could swing herself around that metal pole so gracefully was a turn on Clark never thought he could experience. She made it look so easy, and sexy at the same time, not even any of the professionals had made it look that good. When she began to walk out further and closer to the open room Clark got excited and worried at the same time.
He was excited because he didn't want her to stop, but worried because she was not only dancing for him, who she didn't even know was in the audience, but she was dancing for all these other men. And he didn't like the idea of them ogling his best friend, none of them cared for like he did and that made him angry. He liked the thought of her dancing just for him.
Again all thought process stopped when Chloe began to remove even more clothing, not that there was much left. Clark watched her small hands as they pulled the zipper of her shorts down ever so slowly and push them down over her milky thighs. His eyes began to follow the shorts to the floor but when he saw what were underneath them his eyes remained stuck.
The thin red lace that hugged its self to Chloe's most private areas was the most delicious sight Clark had ever laid eyes on. It clung to Chloe's curves like it had been painted on her flesh, and made her behind look quite perfectly round. Clark darted his tongue out and licked his dry lips as he watched Chloe kick the shorts away and begin walking even closer to him.
She whipped her hair back and looked straight into his eyes, for a moment they held a gaze but then she averted her eyes and continued on with her performance. He had taken notice of the shock and embarrassment that flashed in her eyes, and hated that those were the emotions that he made her feel at a time like this.
Expecting her to walk in another direction he was shocked to see her continue off the stage and in his direction. He heard the loud voice echo through the club again, "She can be my baby any day, give Baby Jane a very roaring applause for that smoking performance."
Clark wanted to punch the man in the face, he was disgusting, how dare he talk about Chloe like that. But his anger soon subsided as he saw that Chloe was only mere feet from him, still in full character with the most seductive look on her face. Never letting his eyes leave her he watched her as she took each step that brought her closer to him.
When she finally reached him she circled him, while brushing her hand up his arm and around his neck and plunging down his chest as she stood behind him. "What the hell are you doing here Clark?" She spit out through tight lips as she continued to rub her hands up and down his upper body.
He quickly became lost in her touch and found it hard to concentrate on her words. But when her touches became harder and rougher he was pulled from his indulged state. "I was about to ask you the same thing." His quivering voice was not very convincing and he knew it but what else was he gonna say.
Chloe laughed at him and stood up to walk in front of him, she gently brushed her fingers along his neck as she let them leave his body. The void her touch left was great and Clark let out a small moan, but only loud enough for them to hear. Chloe was shocked that she was having this effect on him, after all the crap she has pulled to get his attention over the years. But she liked the feeling of control and went with it. "I bet you were farmboy."
The effect she was having on him was so strong that Clark had almost given up fighting it. All he wanted to do was grab her and run them to some where they could be alone. Her confidence was incredibly sexy a huge turn on for Clark. He was about to spout out a comeback when she swung her leg over his and sat facing him, straddling him.
Coming face to face with Chloe's chest was an experience Clark had never dreamed of but now that it was happening he was wondering why it hadn't been. He didn't mean to stare, but they were right there and everything. But Chloe's sharp voice made him jerk his eyes upward, "Hey, up here Clark."
Chloe could see the lust in his eyes and she quite enjoyed the power she held at the moment. But needing answers she returned to business and got his attention somewhere other than her breasts. She leaned down to make the lap dance look realistic and came close to his ear, "Seriously what are you doing her Clark?"
The feeling of her lace covered chest rubbing against his made Clark remember that he was very normal in the male sign of arousal. He tried to squirm to prevent Chloe from feeling the bulge growing in his pants, but he knew it was inevitable that she would feel it. The closeness of her face was intoxicating, her scent strong in his nostrils he took her all in. A smile crept over his lips as he spoke, "Witnessing a great show."
Not expecting Clark to have sarcasm in she was taken back by his forwardness and hint that he liked what he was seeing. She pulled her face back a little, so it was positioned just in front of his and only mere inches from it. She looked deep into his eyes, behind the layer of desire she saw the Clark Kent she loved all this time. "Clark…."
Searching deep in her eyes Clark saw what he had been missing out on all these years. Here before him was not only a sexy woman, but a woman he could trust fully with everything, including his heart. She opened her mouth to speak but Clark put his finger over her lips, "Shhh…" He dropped his finger and began to close the distance between their lips, they were so close to bliss when all the lights became bright and the cops entered.